"Okay, I'll deal with Chen Lan tomorrow."

Chong Hanyu naturally responded to her request. He smiled and opened a crack in the car window, ordered everyone around him to retreat on the spot, camp here tonight, and enter the camp again tomorrow.

Anyway, Chen Lan lured him to the southern camp to rebel. If he went early and late, Chen Lan would wait for him there. Chong Hanyu would let Chen Lan wait for one more day, which would be fine.

Under the sky covered with stars, everyone around Chong Hanyu's car received the order and retreated in place and kept retreating.

After a while, Chong Hanyu's car turned off the lights. On the snowy night, a thin layer of mist was bleak from the car window. If you listen carefully, Chong Hanyu's pain could still be heard inside...

The order to camp on the spot was transmitted from the convoy and directly to the southern camp. When the Lord Gong Luo, who was preparing to ambush Chong Hanyu, was frightened and hurried to Chen Lan and asked in a hurry:

"Is the news exposed? So Chong Hanyu is not here?"

Chen Lan sat in a simple house in the camp, holding a ball of fire in his palm, raised his eyes slowly, looked at his father-in-law, and said:

"No hurry, it's too late now. He is afraid that he will be intimate with his mute city lord on the road. Of course, we should not lose our composure when we enter the camp tomorrow."

"Hmph, such a person is so lustful. With him as our city lord, it is hard to be unbeaten in Qinglong City!"

In the room, the commander of the southern camp looked angry. He just couldn't stand Chong Hanyu's time on the road for a woman, but he didn't like him. In order to make the little mute happy, Chong Hanyu gave the position of Qinglong City Lord that everyone wanted to be a ugly masked woman.

Therefore, he had been resentful to Chong Hanyu for a long time. If he did not overthrow Chong Hanyu's rule, he always felt that this huge Qinglong City would be destroyed in Chong Hanyu's hands.

But I never thought that this Qinglong City was originally built by Chong Hanyu.

"Don't be impatient, I'm anxious and can't eat hot tofu."

Chen Lan played with the fire in his palm and tried his best to comfort his accomplices who wanted to rebel together. He planned for so long that he would never be able to lose his footing at the last moment.

Anyway, as long as Chong Hanyu enters this southern camp, he will only have a dead end. He will die tonight or die tomorrow, but it is only a matter of time.

Everyone was waiting anxiously on such a snowy night under Shen Lan's comfort.

After a night, Yu Chaomu turned over and received a text message from x,

x: You are making a fuss! Things have reached this point and you can't change anything. Hurry up and wake up Chong Hanyu and go directly to the camp. Kill Chen Lan today and you can go back in the afternoon.

Yu Chaomu silently put away her phone. She forced Chong Hanyu to stay for one night yesterday. Not only did Chen Lan's people anxious, but also made X angry.

Behind him, Chong Hanyu moved, hugged Yu Chaomu sideways, and asked with his eyes closed:

"Your friend on your phone will take you to play games again?"

So many years have passed, and even if Yu Chaomu didn’t tell Chong Hanyu anything, Chong Hanyu could see that her mobile phone could be connected to the Internet... What network is connected to? Chong Hanyu doesn’t know, anyway, Yu Chaomu’s mobile phone can be connected to play games online!!!

She has been abused by a rampant villain on this mobile phone for many years. She is not afraid of being abused by her, and she is not afraid of being abused by the rampant villain.

"Ignore him."

Yu Chaomu put away his cell phone, turned around, buried his face in Chong Hanyu's arms, and said in a muffled voice:

"The snow fell a little heavier today than yesterday... You, wear more clothes and don't stay up late at night in the future. I really can't hold it in..."

"I can't hold it in, so I'll get into your bed."

Zhong Hanyu, who was lying on the seat flat, closed his eyes and hugged Yu Chaomu tightly. His powerful arms firmly wrapped around Yu Chaomu's waist and said with a smile:

"After the spring, when we get married, I will move to your room to sleep. If I can't hold it in, I can lend your five-finger girl at any time."

Yu Chaomu didn't say anything. After a long time, she asked:

"Do you have anything you want in so many years? Tell me."

"you."

Chong Hanyu said this word, and then he laughed. His supernatural power level is not good now, so he needs to wait. Then he thought about it and possessed Yu Chaomu's ear and whispered:

"It's snowing, I want to see you dance with your sword."

He was with her for several years, and he watched her dance the sword once, the time he was crazy about her for the first time.

After many years, Yu Chaomu never danced a sword again. It happened to snow today. He was just about to have a sudden rise and wanted to see her dance a sword.

Yu Chaomu responded, sat up obediently, and got out of the car without a mask. She knew that Chong Hanyu's subordinates had retreated a long time. Even if someone was nearby, Yu Chaomu didn't care at this moment.

She was wearing a loose black dress, which was pulled apart by Chong Hanyu in the car last night. It had not been sorted out yet. She was covered with white snow and stepped on the snow barefoot.

What she looked like in the car? What she would look like when she got off the car? When Chong Hanyu hurriedly chased out with her boots, Yu Chaomu had already pulled out her Qingyan from the Sword Palace and slowly raised his sword in the snow.

After years of drinking blood and raising it in the sword palace for many years, it has become truly unparalleled in the world. At this moment, this unparalleled demon sword is roaring quietly in the world.

It seems to be telling an emotion, a love, and a deep joy.

There is a kind of hurtful separation that cannot be said, cannot be said, and cannot be expressed in any form.

Yu Chaomu accompanied Chong Hanyu for life and killed her. He knew very well about her every move, so if the sword she danced was too strong, he would be suspicious.

She could only express her lingering love for him, very strong, so strong that it could not be dissolved, and so strong that the demonic aura with a murderous intent could disperse for him.

She thought Chong Hanyu could understand it. Although she never said she loved him, she loved him. Although she loved to beat him and had a bad temper, she still loved him.

All the words were in her body surrounded by swords. In the wind and snow, black lingered her soft body, scattered black clothes, revealing a line-shaped collarbone, thin white barefoots in the snow, bright red lips, charming eyes, and demon swords that were fighting each other.

Seeing this, Chong Hanyu's face turned flushed and his breathing became messy.

He understood that she actually wanted him, and when he was suffering, she was actually suffering, and when he tossed and turned at midnight, she also longed for him.
Chapter completed!