C947 Lan Zicheng Celebrated

Even Lan Yuhua couldn't control them!

Mi Yun thought about the three thousand men of sacrifice she saw in the city...

Killing people like flies, raising a knife and cutting down like a reaper reaping lives!

She could not help but shiver and quietly raise her eyes to look at Lan Yuhua...

If those men of sacrifice couldn't control themselves, wouldn't they kill their own people? Not to mention the people at the border...

Lan Yuhua's eyes were filled with madness, ruthlessness, and bloodthirstiness.

"Now that I have nothing, why not let this world accompany me in death?"

These cold and cold words caused the few people in the room to tremble. A terrifying chill ran down their spines, and it was so cold that it froze their blood!

However, this was their master.

From the start, they had believed in their master for life. Even if the situation was settled now, they were also willing to follow him and fight to the death!

"We pledge our lives to follow the Third Master!"

Mi Yun bit the bullet and followed to express her loyalty. Little did she know that her forehead was already covered in cold sweat...

Dongfang Jin had always brought Lan Xuehan to rest in Lan City.

Lan Xuehan's condition had not improved from the beginning until now. Sometimes, Dongfang Jin even felt a heartache when he saw her, feeling so uncomfortable that he could not bear it.

There were too many memories left between Beiming Yu and her. It was so much that when she did something, it would trigger a scene. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and bean-sized tears rolled down her face, which was getting thinner by the day. ...

Dongfang Jin's heart ached for her. He was afraid that when she was sad and sad, he would not be by her side, so he did not dare to leave her at all times.

However, even if he tried his best, he could not make her smile again. He could only watch her torture him like this every day.

He felt uncomfortable in his heart. His handsome eyebrows knitted day by day, and his beautiful face that was as poetic as a painting was also filled with melancholy.

In addition, not only did he have to take care of Lan Xuehan, he also had to deal with the matters that Ling Junyu had to deal with from the capital city. For a moment, he was even thinner than Lan Xuehan.

Another six days passed. The evening wind in Lan City was fierce and sharp, and it made people's faces hurt.

Dongfang Jin carefully wrapped Lan Xuehan tightly, then planned to bring her out for a walk.

These few days, with him in charge, the civilians in Lan City finally lived their daily lives.

Today, the celebration of the war in the city had ended, and the city was bustling with noise and excitement.

Lan Xuehan had always liked liveliness, and adding on the liveliness of Lan City today, she also paid her respects... It was thanks to that person.

He wanted to bring her to take a look and let her know that that person did not go unjustly. At the very least, he had exchanged for prosperity and peace, fulfilling the promise he made that day.

Lan City was a border city, so merchants often came and went, and new things kept appearing.

Although they had just gone through the war, there were not many cases of cheating and committing crimes.

After all, Beiming Yu's means were swift and decisive, and Dongfang Jin was even more decisive in killing.

If they couldn't even protect a city, how could they rule the world if they couldn't?

The Lan City was the Holy Snow Country's territory, so most of the people here followed the etiquette and customs of the Holy Snow Country.

The celebration of the war was over, just like a festival. It was a big event.

In the evening, they lit the lanterns according to the old rules, wrote down the words of their wishes, and then started to play around with interesting things...

However, there was a new trick today.

The people in the city set up a stage for a big show, as if they were going to sing a big show for the people in the city to watch.

When Dongfang Jin pulled Lan Xuehan out, it was evening.

The people in the city came and went, and their faces were all wearing auspicious and peaceful smiles.

The streets were also filled with the sounds of peddlers, and it was a very lively scene.

When Dongfang Jin brought Lan Xuehan out, other than adding a few more clothes, he did not conceal his appearance.