"You... You... You..." Wu Yi was stunned by Zhao Guangping's scolding, but he didn't know how to answer. He had to pretend to take out a letter from his pocket and throw it on Zhao Guangping's desk, saying: "people like you deserve to be burned to death. This is a personal letter from Wang aogang, the left wing of Canrong. It says that we are people, As long as the surrender can be granted to a hundred families in the dog army, and if the opportunity is right, we can also take our families over... Isn't it better to be burned here and die a hundred times for our country? "

Zhao Guangping said with a cold smile: "Wu Yi, you really treated Yan Tianjun's armor badly. How could someone have been blind at that time and recruited a scum like you into the army?"

"If you're surnamed Zhao, you're going to bite people. You've got an hour at most..." Wu Yi stood up with disdain and was about to leave, but Zhao Guangping said, "if you want to join the enemy, you can take off the armor of the Yantian army. On the one hand, you can't use it when you get to Canrong. On the other hand, you don't deserve to wear the armor. There are 2500 brothers who were burned alive on the front line, Any man who comes out loud is more worthy of your thousand man's armor

"Hum... It's not rare for me to take off." When Wu Yi hears the speech, he suddenly takes off his helmet and throws it at Zhao Guangping's feet. Then he quickly takes off his armor and throws it on the ground. He goes straight out of the stone house.

"Angkor!" The two chieftains who had a good relationship with Wu Yi stood up one by one when they saw that Wu Yi was going to leave. If they were worried about Zhao Guangping's attitude before, when they saw that Wu Yi and Zhao Guangping had completely torn their faces, they would not hesitate to stand on Wu Yi's side. They also stretched out their hands to learn from Wu Yi and threw their helmets in front of Zhao Guangping, He peeled off his armor and threw it on the ground. He followed Wu Yi out of the huge stone house. Only Zhao Guangping, who was sitting like a stone statue with a long halberd, and the last remaining chieftain, Zhao Guangping, looked at the chieftain and said slowly, "Liu Wei, the mole ant is still alive. You don't have to die here with me, You can go out with Wu Yi to join the enemy. In such a situation, you can't save anyone, and it's not a merit to save yourself. "The last chieftain, who was called Liu Wei, gave a bitter smile, and then Zhao Guangping said," Zhao Qiwei, are you really not sure, or are you testing his subordinates? " Then he stopped for a moment and continued: "more than 2500 brothers of our department have been buried in the sea of fire. If Liu Wei lives in a muddle and betrays the enemy, I will surely bear heavy debts in my life. After I die, I will be under the nine springs. How can I explain to these former brothers?" He looked at Zhao Guangping with a wry smile and said, "Zhao Qiwei, it's better to be loyal to the country than to live like death..."

"No matter... No matter..." Zhao Guangping saw that Liu Wei was sincere, and he didn't say anything more. Instead, he looked at the three pieces of Yan Tianjun armor scattered on the ground. Finally, he slowly raised his head and said, "if Zhao Guangping can survive today, he must take these three dogs' helmets to make a night pot!"

Then Zhao Guangping closed his eyes again and resumed his motionless posture. He seemed to want to spend the last time of his life in peace. The only water source on the mountain is polluted. The fire has turned into a sea of fire from all directions, and the strong of xingpo rank are pressing down. Today, it's a dilemma in a dilemma, and it's a doomed situation.

I don't know how long it took, as if it had been a day or two, and half an hour later in a trance. Suddenly, Liu Wei next to him cried out, "Zhao Qiwei, Zhao Qiwei! Wake up! We don't have to die! Don't die

Zhao Guangping suddenly opened his eyes, but at this time Liu Wei, like a curious child, stretched out his hand and pointed out the window, shouting: "Zhao Qiwei, it's snowing... The fire is weak! The mountain fire won't start! "

"What It was as if the person sentenced to death got the news of his acquittal at the last moment. Zhao Guangping jumped up from his chair and rushed to the window. All he saw was snow-white snowflakes falling down all over the sky. It was spring, and there was still so much snow that it was enough to suppress the burning of the fire. What was the fate of the Beidou dynasty, It was Zhao Guangping and others' determination to die that moved God and brought down this path of life... In fact, neither of them was a manifestation of heaven at all. But... "Damn, there's a master coming..." the Fayun suspended in the air suddenly felt a breath that was comparable to his own strength. It's too late to dodge... I don't know why the fire didn't notice before. When the other side appeared, it was close at hand.

"Frost! No... it's the skill of BEIYAO palace! " The Fayun envoy stretched out his hand to put a snowflake in his palm. Suddenly, the huge snowflake turned into a faint silver light and dissipated. The heavy snow actually came down by magic!

"Envoy Fayun, let's die!" Just when the Fayun emissary figured out the identity of the man, a dark blue sword had split from the cloud!

"Bafang snow dance“ The figure gave a clear drink, and the snowflakes all over the sky were flying around with the dark blue sword, directly hitting the Fayun emissary!

The Fayun emissary was also surprised, and cried: "the realm of martial arts and martial arts is really you... Snow nameless!"

"Yes, Fayun emissary... You escaped from me last time. It depends on whether you are so lucky this time!" That voice Jiao drinks, originally should scatter down snowflakes suddenly seem to have been guided general, in succession toward the direction of the cloud.

"Hum... Your highness is right. I knew you would come..." the Fayun emissary raised his hand like a bamboo in his chest. A silver white charm came out of his hand. The dazzling xingxuan's power suddenly broke out. When the silver was gone, the Fayun emissary surrounded by snowflakes had disappeared“ Damn it, let him run away... "Bai siyao stopped the sword and waved her right hand. The gathered snowflakes flew away again, but they fell towards the fire. At the same time, Bai siyao whispered to Gu fan, who was in charge of the whole audience: "Gu fan, what should we do? Aogang seems to know that we will have experts..." Gu fan laughed coldly and replied casually: "under such circumstances, how can it be possible that we don't send high-level military officers to reinforce us? Aogang can guess that we will send star level masters, but can he guess how many star level masters we will send? " Gu fan stopped for a moment and continued: "siyao, your task has been completed. If we only send some martial arts below the star level to rescue, on the one hand, we might be hurt by the star level masters like Fayun envoy, and on the other hand, it's not like our way of doing things. The importance of weiyuanwei is obvious to aogang, but we can't see it... Don't worry, Your appearance at this time can dispel his worries and let him step by step to the grave we dug for him... "OK, Gufan, I hope everything goes well next." Bai siyao didn't know whether Gu fan had deliberately said something to comfort her, but she had to say, "I'll put out the fire first."