She chose a red dress.

July 14, 2024

Robe red
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There is a battlefield in the military camp named Chen Ping ‘an who was cut off by a knife.
The name is naturally taken by the old father and mother at home, and the parents hope that their children and grandchildren will be safe.
Ping-an Chen has always been a patient of Cher.
This simple and honest young man picked up his broken arm and was carried back to the barracks by his companions after the blood splashed on the battlefield.
Cher in Zeng Yuan studied the arm-connecting method with Dean Zhuang.
Chen Ping-an was her first arm patient.
"The wound has healed well, and the fracture has been born. It is a matter of time to pay attention to rest in the future. Don’t touch the wound to heal." Cher, the head of the ordinary ranks, packed up the diagnosis box and commanded the simple and honest young man who was regarded by her.
"What, the snow doctor won’t come again?" A simple and honest young man has never seen such a fallen man as a medical officer in his life. He knows that he is born in poverty, and he dare not think anything but gratitude.
"It won’t come again," Cher said calmly as always.
Understand the meaning of Cher’s words, Chen Ping-an looked at the shabby camp forlornly and then bowed his head.
Xueer’s diagnosis box goes out of the camp.
Then I stopped at "I will return to my hometown because I am from Dayan"
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Three days later in the morning.
It snowed that day.
The first snow in winter in the forty-first year of Dayan Empire
As white as cotton wool, flakes of snow fall on the soft 3 thousand moss
Cher is dressed in red and covered with a red robe, fox fur and mink fur.
Red into the green gorge!
In front of me are six quicksands that meet Nancy’s cold emperor alliance.
Behind him is the Confucian general Weiyang who gave birth to Qinbing 300 soldiers.
Knowing that it is difficult to keep people in mind, Yin Jia Weiyang was stupefied and stared at the figure of Snow White for a long time.
Chapter 45 Changfeng falls TanYuan
On that day, it was snowing heavily, and the fine willow army was stationed in the west old base, and one of them rode out of the camp, which was full of snow and dust.
Silver fox face, face and face, Luo Changfeng rode alone into Tanyuan, the place where the seven-nation Covenant was concluded and now the high-level allied strategist at the core of the seven-nation family strategized to win a thousand miles.
Los Changfeng didn’t draw swords.
He knew that the number of experts was hidden in the allied camp of the seven-state family.
If the annual meeting of Dayan Empire was fought by the stag, there was no clever move. Now, the man who once contributed seven countries to swallow the swallow is even more hands-on, and he is also ashamed of his position as an alliance strategist.
Located in the chaos of each camp, there are dozens of miles in order. Even before the camp, Luo Changfeng claimed to be three thousands of feet swords, killing the happy bodhisattva Xiliujun Luo Bingwang Zhang Keqing requested to see the military adviser.
Beast gold charcoal scraps burned silently. The spacious military adviser’s account was looked at by Xiang Daozong several years ago. Since then, Jun Zeyu has stopped. His hands are roasting charcoal fire and driving Yan Hong’s double curtains into the camp. It’s cold and snowy.
Jun Zeyu has a wonderful glint in his eyes. "Did you say he came?"
Looking at getting to know each other for a long time, I still can’t fathom my temperament thinking. Jun Zeyu Yan Hong Shuang nodded his head. "It’s with a silver fox face and a face that claims to be the first three days of thousands of feet’s sword wall. It’s his sword that broke the golden body of Happy Bodhisattva! However, according to the camp gate, it seems that there is a spiritual realm. "
Junze jade has no intention to extend the topic of repairing strength in Los Changfeng.
In the early days of Luochu, the three names of Changfeng and Luochangfeng are naturally insiders before or after the collapse of the hospital. The less the better.
Luo Changfeng has a broken body and a broken sky map. Now the Yanbailou of Dayan Empire knows that there are 100 sects in Tiandong and 12 Xingchuan know that the emperor’s alliance punishment will be quicksand, but the seven States are not among them.
Junze Jade seems to be interested in guiding and saying, "This first day in Los Angeles is a place where soldiers hide in the valley to make magic arrows recognize the Lord and help Jiang build a tower to win the control of the airport. This person has a lot of means to be independent of Puyang’s sword head. That Luo Bingwang teamed up to intercept the chess sword and double armor, and Li Taibai’s sword fled back to the happy Bodhisattva."
"This is what you rely on?"
Deprive Luo Bing, Wang An, Red Bean and Fine Willow Army as Commander-in-Chief, and let Wu Xiuyang, the young master of Xingyun State, be the leading and victorious soldier in the Seven-nation Allied Forces.
At that time, the imperial edict of Junze Jade was like rain, and her eyes were full of wisdom and wisdom. She was so angry that she lost her mind. Now she suddenly realized that the sword had wiped the life of a happy bodhisattva and the face of a silver fox was looking for a camp door.
The commander-in-chief of Wu Xiuyang, Xi Liujun, is not fake.
But if the silver fox’s face is determined to save King Luo Bing on the first day, then the decisive battle between Dujiangyan Dragon King Navy and Dayan White Robe Snow Dragon Riding will inevitably be led by this person.
To put it bluntly, Wu Xiuyang is just a figurehead
Luo Bing Wang Lingluo Junze Yu gathered her robe on the first day of the lunar calendar. "A strong person who is profound in cultivation is sometimes not necessarily good at killing people, and it is not necessarily suitable for the commander-in-chief of the three armies."
The snow lifted the curtain into Yan Hong’s eyes and stretched out slender onions to see the crystal snowflakes falling. "I’m curious whether this silver fox face is worthy of being in charge of the seven countries and millions of allied military advisers." Is it difficult for this seven-nation swallow-swallow drama to have a curtain call without this person? "
Junze Jade smiled "Don’t say it"
Looking back at Yan hong’s double surprise
Jun Zeyu’s eyes are blurred. "The seven countries swallow the swallow scene and wait for him to appear in BLACKPINK at this time!"
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The so-called misty rain in the south, the wind and frost in the north, the big swallow empire, falling snow and not melting, is like cotton wool and goose feathers
On a gloomy and gloomy day, snow falls sadly on the cold earth.
Outside the wilderness camp, the cold wind whipped up dust and snow and beat the robe.
Luo Changfeng stopped and stood tall and graceful, and his face passed by.
Staring at those silver fox faces, calm eyes and greedy eyes, the latter hesitated for a moment, showing doubts.
In contrast, Luo Changfeng seems to be very calm, more calm than the cold snow.
Luo Changfeng entered Zhongjunzhang
The account is extremely warm, which is his first feeling.
The skin feels hot and cold alternately, but the eyes are somewhat uncomfortable. Luo Changfeng briefly looks around the camp. Compared with those soldiers who are in the ranks, ordinary barracks command millions of military divisions. The camp is naturally different. Even in the bitter cold and snowy days, it is more like a wilderness herder’s living place.
Of course, those real herders are more spacious, cleaner and warmer than Junze Jade Camp.
Los Changfeng and how much surprised.
He once knew that Junze Jade’s personal strength was the kind that even if he didn’t fix it, it was enough to make the strong in the spiritual realm fear.
The battlefield is changing rapidly, and you can still be so calm. The military account is like home. This is self-confidence and conceit. What should Junze Jade look like?
Luo Changfeng withdrew her eyes and looked at the long-lost cinema Taolin, which has not been seen for two years.