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The cold wind blew, heavy snow suddenly arrived, and snowflakes like goose feathers sprinkled. Before long, a layer of pale white inside and outside Yanzhou City was covered with.

In the snow, people walked slowly, and their thin white robes were filled with cold wind, but the snowflakes were unable to get close to them and were blown off.

A few miles away, there seemed to be a more violent will than the mid-winter landing, causing the city wall to be restless, with bowstrings shaking, and the sound of soldiers and armors squeaking one after another.

"Ma Long Picture!"

On the city wall, the tiger body of the big man with his naked upper body shook, as if facing a great enemy.

The name of the visitor is extremely famous in Northwest Road.

Ma Longtu was born in one of the eight sacred mountains of the Tianlang King Court, but his status was not high. He was bullied when he was young, and later he was taught by Yi Ren and made his mark.

But he was different from other werewolves. Because of the strange man, he yearned for the Ming Dynasty and came to Northwest Dao with a pseudonym to learn from his master.

He has a very high talent. He has become a master in just twenty years and is still chasing hundreds of classics. However, because of his identity, he was chased by the martial arts world in the northwest because of his exposure.

In the following decades, he returned several times to take revenge and committed a great murder.

He used war to support the war, and the more he fought, he became stronger and stronger. In the end, after being severely injured by the Northwest King more than 20 years ago, he was able to see the entrance and become a great master.

Among the people's circulating mountains and rivers, he ranked seventh, and before the masters of major sects, he was on the list of beautiful mountains and rivers that the imperial court had recently compiled and usurped.

Its ranking is also extremely high.

Not to mention a state and a prefecture, even a country and a country are the most top masters.

"Brother Ma said it's right. Yan has been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing the visitor, Yan Dongjun responded loudly, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and ordered the city gate to open. The soldiers lined up on both sides and bowed to greet him.

"Yan Dongjun."

Ma Longtu narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not refuse. He came calmly and walked into the Yanzhou city gate in full view of everyone.

Yanzhou City in heavy snow is bleak.

There was an undispersed smoke and bloody smell in the air. There were no pedestrians on the long street, only soldiers in groups of three or three patrol with their knives.

In a vague way, you can still hear uncontrollable crying.

Looking at it is depressing.

"Forty-seven years ago, my first stop in Northwest Road was Yanzhou City..."

Ma Longtu seems to be sighing.

He has been to Yanzhou City, and it was Yanzhou City, which had not yet recovered its vitality after the Battle of Liujishan.

But even Yanzhou City at that time was much more prosperous and lively than what I saw today.

Troubled times...

There was a rippling heart, and he felt a little disgusted with the chaotic troops in the city. If they were allowed to continue to ruin it, wouldn’t it be a mess after a few years?

"Brother Ma came, it was much later than Yan expected."

Yan Dongjun walked slowly down, and a group of masters stood beside him, with a solemn expression. On the city wall, a group of soldiers also held the divine arm crossbow.

Facing such a great master, no one dares to be careless.

"Brother Yan's reaction was also somewhat unexpected. Ma thought you would set up a net of heaven and earth..."

Ma Longtu restrained his mind and smiled faintly.

He didn't care about the life and death of the werewolf, and he didn't care about the suffering of some wise people.

"Brother Ma was joking."

Yan Dongjun smiled warmly, raised his hand and greeted him, asking Ma Longtu to go to the restaurant to have a slow talk.

The latter is not afraid of himself and moves forward calmly.

There was no one in the city, and the restaurant was quite deserted. Only the servants and the shopkeepers were waiting tremblingly for the waiter. They were quick-witted and soon set up a banquet.

There are all chickens and ducks, cattle and sheep, and there are also fine wine and beauties and beauties.

"Brother Ma has come far away and I'll have a drink of this cup."

Everyone sat down and Yan Dongjun smiled slightly.

A girl with a white face raised her glass and handed it in fear, and Ma Longtu frowned slightly:

"Brother Yan knows my purpose, so why should I use these tricks? You can talk, drink, and you will be spared..."

laugh!

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed suddenly, and a sound of shattering silk, slashed towards the woman's jade-like neck.

Ma Longtu pinched the sword tip:

"Such beauty, if placed on the grassland, can be exchanged for dozens of cattle and sheep, and it's a pity to kill it."

"Even a glass of wine can't be done, what's the point of asking for you?"

Yan Dongjun didn't even look at the pale maid. He drank all the wine in his glass and said:

"If Brother Ma likes it, just choose it casually. Although Yanzhou is not a big province, he can still choose a few thousand of those with such a beauty..."

"A wise man has words, and he will ask for something when he is polite to others."

Ma Longtu's expression is cold:

"It's a pity that I am determined to win Pojun. Not to mention women's property, even if it is a place in a state and a county, it is not enough for Yan to change his mind."

As his voice echoed, the faces of the people on the table changed.

"I drank wine."

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Ma Longtu lowered his eyes and fell down his cup:

"You have a cup of tea to convince me."

"Go down."

Yan Dongjun restrained his smile and waved his hand. Except for the giant man with his upper body, the rest of the people retreated.

"The three northwest states are all in my hands. Although there are still some minor mistakes and omissions in them, they are quite different. Daocheng is already under our siege and can be brought down soon."

"I'm going to leave soon?"

Ma Longtu sneered when he heard this:

"Do you think I haven't gone to Jiadao City? Without internal and external cooperation, you can't even think of capturing you even if you have an army of 300,000! The King of Northwest is not dead!"

"But he is almost dead."

Yan Dongjun's expression was dull:

"According to the saying that the seven kills of Taoism are used to support killing. If you come to the northwest road, in addition to my Pojun, you also want to kill that old guy and take his merits and do what you do, right?"

Sha Polang is the rank of the great man in the white mountains and black waters.

He didn't know why the one wanted to strip the Taoist fruit, but he knew very clearly that the power of these three Taoist fruits would not have been able to take over the land of the Three States without the help of Pojun.

And Qi Sha is stronger than Pojun.

According to legend, those who have seven kills can improve their merits by taking blood and killing people. The more they fight, the stronger they become, the stronger they kill.

The one who has the highest meritorious achievements in the Northwest Dao is naturally the Northwest King.

"He, I'll kill him."

Ma Longtu did not deny it, but his eyes became even colder:

"There's not much time."

"Northwest Road is one of the two major horse farms in the Ming Dynasty. If Brother Ma wants it, it can also become the Tianlang horse farm..."

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After hearing this, Ma Longtu seemed to have some interest:

"Would you surrender?"

“…Of course not.”

Yan Dongjun paused slightly and said:

"The Northwest Road has a horse farm and many mines. As long as Brother Ma is willing, I can open the market after taking Northwest Road and communicate with your country."

"The mountains are flowing across thousands of miles, and the mountains are stretching. Do you want to trade with each other?"

Ma Longtu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his breath became more and more dangerous:

"You still want to attack Longyuan? With your background, you are not enough to rule the two paths. The three masters of Longyuan are not ordinary people..."

"The three masters of Longyuan are amazing, but so what?"

Seeing that he seemed to have reacted, Yan Dongjun continued:

"The land of the Ming Dynasty is vast and rich. Whether it is alchemy, minerals, beauties, craftsmen or others, they are rare things outside the pass. Brother Ma, wouldn't you be moved?"
To be continued...