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The wind was blowing, groaning, and they approached the silent big account little by little. The night wind whistling, blowing the curtain of the big account, she could even see the white fur carpet in the curtain, and there was a good golden wing fragrance in the night, so extravagant and tempting to sleep.
Hey! Chu Qiao slashed on the arm of a guard and ran forward without fear.
Bang! A thunder was suddenly blown up on the ground, and the scalp was numb. The hunting torch was ignited, and the smell of pine oil filled the audience.
At this moment, the child on the back of Zhuge’s back suddenly shouted. Chu Qiao looked up and suddenly fell into the ice, and the whole body was cold. A word could not be spit out. The hand holding the knife became tighter and tighter. The tighter.
Mo's nephew has been dumb, the child has gone mad, desperately beaten Zhuge's back, this family's broken child finally lost the child's innocence, like a beast that was forced into a desperate situation, carrying a pair of red Eyes, howling in despair,
"Stars! Stars!"
The child screamed desperately, and the tears flowed. The voice was like a little wolf abandoned by his mother. He reached out and pointed at the little girl lying on the ground, his chest undulating, and gasping with a big mouth. The pouring rain slaps his face, his eyes, his body, everything is reddish, the blood of the cockroaches converges on the ground into a red water vortex, the heavy rain continually washes, the bloody smell echoes in the air. It is filled with the cold wind that is falling.
At that moment, Chu Jo held the knife in his hand. The lightning in the sky exploded one after another, and she breathed deeply, but still could not restrain the trembling of her body. Her face was white, her lips were bloodless, her eyes were black and bright. She suddenly remembered the appearance of the child when she left. She smiled with a few smiles. She said that my sister, I will leave first, and I will come again tomorrow.
I will come again tomorrow... I will come again tomorrow... I will come again tomorrow...
A sorrowful grief rushed into the throat, she slowly raised her head, then jumped off the horse, threw the scabbard, held the sword high above the head, clenched her hands, eyes so cold, staring at the golden yellow Big account.
"Bad man! Bad guy!"
The child is still crying, Zhuge Yu also jumped off the horse, the man was very calm, patted the child behind him, Shen Sheng said: "Boy, save some strength, tears to the enemy to see, is a coward's behavior."
Ouyang Mo stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on his face. It was only in his eyes that he could no longer see the simplicity and innocence of a child.
The body of the little star was thrown freely in a ditch in front of the big account. There was only one fatal knife wound on his body, which had been whitened by the rain. Her eyes are screaming, but there is no hate in it, just panic, fear, fear. Her body is so small, she hasn't worn shoes yet, and her pale feet are exposed outside the little skirt, making people look shocked.
And in her hand, she still holds a dagger.
It was the time that Chu Qiao gave her when she was leaving.
Two middle-aged people lay beside her, a man and a woman, who wanted to be the parents of the stars.The cold wind blew, blowing the green skirt of Chu Qiao's body, the luxurious skirt was soaked and tightly attached to her body. She looked up and took a deep breath, then suddenly stepped forward, her eyes no longer hesitated and sad, only a courage and persistence.
In an instant, the bright knife light, the terrible murderous, instantly flooded the audience. The whole person of Chu Qiao jumped up in a moment, and a white knife cut through the darkness, slammed down, and killed all the doubtful voices and eyes in the sword.
"Ah--" The sharp squeak broke the silence of the rainy night, and the wounded soldier screamed like a beast.
Chu Qiao has thrown away all the women's weakness. At this moment, she is a warrior, a cold-blooded and fearless killing machine. Her knife stuck on the soldier's chest and exerted her strength. She suddenly stepped forward, and the blade slammed into the soldier and sprinted forward.
"Enclose them! Protect the owner!"
In the chaos, some people are shouting loudly, and everyone's eyes are mad at the moment. Now they have become a shackle, as long as they are under the knife, it is a great achievement.
But this enthusiasm was only a moment. In the next second, the soldiers were horrified to find out how ridiculous their thoughts were, because during their hasty deployment, the other party had launched a crazy massacre!
From beginning to end, they never thought about running away!
A gorgeous knife cut through the void, and the two soldiers rushing in front of the screaming and screaming at the same time, one of them was even cut off a leg, bloody, screaming. A soldier touched it from the back and wanted to sneak attack. Chu Qiao did not return, and his backhand slashed into the heart of the man. She bowed slightly, stood in the heavy rain, fixed in shape, then slammed the knife, and a blood column spewed out, all of them sprinkled on her.
She didn't wrinkle her brows, her eyes looked like a long eagle, and she was terrified everywhere. She slowly stood up straight, then dragged the sword and slowly stepped forward.
"Catch her!" a guard's head shouted again.
Zhuge screamed coldly, picked up his arm, and only heard the sound of a broken air. The scabbard of the broken moon sword whizzed away, and then pierced the guard's belly with a horrible gesture!
"Uncle, kill them!" The child had no fear at all, and shouted with red eyes.
The cruel slaughter caused a child of childhood to lose his original compassion and kindness. He waved his fist and shouted loudly, like a war-torn madman.
"The Shaodong family has orders, who can win the heads of these three people, and rewards thousands of dollars!"
Going out and telling everyone.
However, before he finished speaking, Chu Qiao and Zhuge Yu rushed forward and jumped into the crowd. At that time, a large crowd of people came from all directions, countless hands and feet to the sword, and then, the screams suddenly rose to the sky, almost in an instant, countless snoring resounded to the world, broken limbs blood to the surrounding Shoot. No matter what the temptation of money, the crowd flew around, and many people almost fled and fled.In a blank area, only Zhuge and Chuqiao stood side by side, and they looked at the black crowd with their contemptuous eyes. The man was covered in blood and asked calmly: "Is still alive?"
"I can't die." Chu Qiao looked coldly at the crowd in front of him, and said in a word, "You will contain these people, I will enter the big account."
Zhuge’s brow wrinkled and wanted to refute it. He saw that Chu Qiao’s figure was like a string of arrows.
Another round of fierce slaughter, Zhuge snorted, or a few steps to catch up, sweeping out a short space for her.
In the big big account, Yan Yan frowned and leaned on the warming couch. Ah Jing stood with a knife and listened to the outside movement. Then he said in a deep voice: "Master, let Yan Wei take the shot, these two guys Very hard."
Yan Yan gently rubbed his temples with his hand and said coldly: "No, these Liu's minions are left here."
"But," Ah Jing frowned. "There is no one who has a Liu family, so we can't do it in Sui and Tang."
Yan Yan waved his hand and said faintly: "Let's wait."
At this time, Chu Qiao had already rushed to the front of the big account, and in front of her, there were only five Liu’s personal bodyguards, but she just looked at them coldly, then put out her tongue and slowly licked it. The blood on the cheeks, the careless attitude and the arrogant gesture of not putting everything in the eyes, completely destroyed the confidence of these people.
Then, she lifted the knife again, no temptation, yes, she is the perfect killing machine in the cold weapon era.
There was a dead silence in the big account. I could only hear the screaming sound from outside. A fine forehead sweated slightly, and finally couldn’t help but ask again: "The Shaodong family..."
Yan Yan brows tightly, I don't know why, a trace of boredom from the bottom of my heart, it seems that he has forgotten something, there seems to be a voice in his heart madly screaming, but he can not understand what the voice said. The killing sound outside was so big that he once again remembered a lot of memories that he didn't want to think of. Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Go."
A fine sighed and was about to talk, but at this moment, a cold and snowy sound suddenly sounded, instantly like a broken sword, scratching the darkness of the dark night, shining a terrible scene between heaven and earth. Sharp!
"Liu Xi! You give me out!!"
On the day of escaping from the city of Zhenhuang, standing under the dark sky, Yan Yan said to himself, he will never fear anyone, never fear anything, all the forces blocking him. , will be ruthlessly torn by him. He will use his knives, use his fists, and use his power to declare to the world that the king of Yanbei is back, and all the sins and humiliations that have been imposed on him will be repaid.
However, at this moment, he was afraid. He did not even wear shoes, he jumped up from the warming bed, and then squatted forward, regardless of his carelessness, rushing to the door like a madman."Shaodongjia!" The guards in the big account were shocked and rushed forward. Ah Jing stopped Yan Yan, he did not hear the voice, just simply thought that his master was angry, and rushed out to fight with the enemy.
"Master! Don't be impulsive! That kind of person can't make a shot for you!"
The sound of the weapon rang, and Chu Qiao’s voice rang again in the ear. "Liu Xi! You get out!"
This time, even A Jing is in the same place.
The wind was inspiring, and a broken voice came on time. The curtain of the big account was cut open by a knife. A flash of lightning flashed through the sky and blasted behind the woman. The world was bright and white. Her bloody posture was actually that time. As tall and straight.
She stood at the door, her eyebrows were faint disdain, and she held the sword proudly. The blade pointed directly at the Yankee and sighed coldly: "Liu Xi, I didn't expect it to be me."
Yes, I didn't expect it, how come you think?
The candlelight in the big account was blown out by the wind and rain outside, and the faint light reflected on the woman's pale face. At this moment, the language is not enough to express the mood of Yan Yan. He is standing in the same place as a piece of wood. He wants to speak, but he doesn't know what to say. He just frowns and looks at her deeply. A word can't be spit out.
Chu Qiao looked at him coldly, his tone was not humble, and there was no emotional fluctuation. She pointed at him with a blade. "Betrayed Yanbei, betrayed Datong, and killed the same sect. You said, should you die?"
At this moment, the Yanweis who were originally hidden outside the big account were dispatched. These soldiers who have experienced countless battles are naturally not comparable to those of Liu’s guards. They are dressed in black and wrapped their heads and hands. The weapon was rushed out from the two camps nearby, and Zhuge and Chu Qiao were tightly surrounded. The bow pickers were ready, but when they saw the woman standing on the field, they were shocked and they forgot to shoot.
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