It was as if a new pair of fists had grown from his back.

The translucent giant fist was wrapped in golden fighting spirit, and it was filled with brilliance.

The terrifying power released from above leaves no doubt that this punch can shatter the sky!

"very good!"

Lu Zhong's heart was shaken wildly, as if he was reborn from a cocoon.

He slowly opened his arms, and the giant fist behind him also opened his arms along with his movements.

The entire War Temple was shrouded in golden fighting spirit.

Looking from a distance, Lu Zhong is standing in the center of the Temple of War.

Behind him are eighty-one war gods.

Those golden giant fists stretched out like a pair of huge golden wings!

In the alley, the wind and snow filled the air, and the strong smell of blood was quickly blown away by the wind.

The three or four killers who fell on the ground had turned into seven or eight.

The wind blew their tattered clothes, making hunting sounds.

Blue Bird and Sweet Potato were both half-kneeling on the ground, unable to fight anymore.

Blue Bird's body was covered with scars, his emerald green clothes had been stained red with blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Even the sound of breathing began to become fainter.

But the sweet potato on the side was more serious than her.

During the fierce battle just now, Hongshu was distracted because he kept thinking about Lu Zhong and wanted to stay in Snow Moon City, and the enemy took advantage of him.

Now, all the meridians in Hongshu's body are cut off, and his energy is like a gossamer. He is already on the edge of death.

But at this moment, there was only peace in her heart.

It was the unique tranquility before the end.

In the wind and snow, she lowered her head and no longer had the strength to open her eyes.

Blood dripped down the corners of her mouth, blooming like plum blossoms on the snow.

Scenes of past events appeared in her consciousness like a revolving lantern.

Hongshu's real name is Song Xiaofu, and she is the niece of the lord of Dunhuang City.

In those days, there was chaos and intrigue.

No matter you have a prominent status or a poor background, you can't escape the fate.

Hongshu's biological aunt was once the princess of Beimang Royal Court, but she failed in the competition for favor and lost her position as queen.

Hongshu's Huhu was framed by the queen Murong, who is now Empress Murong of Beimang. She was displaced and experienced all the bitterness and ups and downs.

Later, by mistake [Hongshu's aunt was supported by Xu Xiao and became the lord of Dunhuang City.

In order to repay his kindness, Hongshu entered the Northern Liang Palace and became one of Xu Fengnian's two dead men.

Originally, Hongshu thought that his life would be like this.

But one day, a man named Lu Zhong suddenly broke into her life, leaving an indelible mark on her heart.

For the past three years, that bohemian figure often appeared in her dreams.

The wind and snow were still there, and Hong gently closed her heavy eyes.

Every word Lu Zhong once said echoed in her heart.

"The girl has a plump figure and is so charming. I fell in love with her at first sight." Lu Zhong said with a smile in the pavilion of Beiliang Prince's Mansion.

"Last night, I dreamed about a girl!"

"Why am I here? Of course it's for you, girl!"

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On the hill behind the palace, Lu Zhong's back gradually faded away. He waved his hand gracefully and said, "Thank you..."

Lu Zhong's voice echoed in Hongshu's mind and heart, sentence by sentence.

Those sounds kept repeating and merging.

The sky was filled with wind and snow, and there was silence.

At the critical moment of life and death, there was a hint of beauty in the corner of Hongshu's mouth.

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