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Red blood fell to the ground.

A brown curly hair is scattered behind her, the snow-white dress is a little scarlet blood, there is a string of colorful jade on her white wrists, there is no excess fat on her body, her delicate and proud figure, and her amorous eyes, as long as she wants, the men will all kneel at her feet.

He Feng stood beside the woman, his obsessive gaze followed the woman closely, he did not regret it, and helped the woman open the door.

He Feng comfortably obeyed Wu Xiang's order, took out a small silver dagger from his arms, and moved smoothly with familiarity, and a human skin was completely removed from the corpse and hung in the highest and most conspicuous position of the city tower.

She stood in the crowd, surrounded by a group of tall and stout men, these men were ragged, and under the scorching sun, their wild bodies emitted the smell of men's males.

"According to your agreement with me, you are free!" Wu Xiang was silent for a long time and said.

Dressed in a white maid's dress, her fair and soft skin loomed under the white skirt, her head was wearing a white wreath handmade of fresh flowers, her blond hair was waist-length, and her blue eyes were full of anxiety, she ran through the entire city lord's mansion and ran to the corner tower out of breath.

A group of men approached them, they were laughing, laughing lightly, different from the usual crude jokes, unprecedented ease and pleasure.

Tiga, the man who was called the god of the battlefield, had a smile in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that they really succeeded!

Then the man who was like a demon died, no matter what happened to the others, but he knew that everyone who was with them here was free!

I can go back and take her with me.

Seeing her lover intact in the crowd, Lesa put down her heart and smiled, "Thank you to the ancestral god!" ”

Grabbed her skirt, stepped over the blood marks on the ground, and walked to her lover's side, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Ancestral God bless, you're okay!"

Tiga smiled and lowered his head, a pair of black eyes that could gently pinch out the water, and said in his low and hoarse voice: "Of course I will be fine, I will take you back to the tribe!" ”

"If it weren't for the reason you came to save me, you wouldn't have been arrested...... Wouldn't be ...... in this place either."

"Raisa, I'm here, it's not fate, it's not the slave owner's decision, it's my own choice to stay by your side for the rest of my life until the end of my life."

"Let's go home."

According to the agreement, Wu Xiang let go of all the slaves who were trapped in the private martial arts arena and returned to his hometown. Warriors who had been slaves by birth were divided into their own private armies by women if they wished to stay.

The city has a new owner, and its owner has a nice name - the Bloody Mistress.

The boxy wooden shelves are hung with green vines, small white flowers and yellow stamens, blooming in the gorgeous sun, and the fragrance of the earth fills the air, rushing into the nose of people, clear with the fragrance of the earth.

"Wu Xiang, take your hands away!"

Hei Yan shook off the white arm in front of his chest, and the clothes he was wearing were no longer the tattered gray-brown linen cloth before, but a pure white aristocratic costume, and the silver jewelry on his chest was simply modified, but the clothes on his chest were pulled apart by someone for most of it.

"This is different from what we said at the beginning, hand over the cang!" Black Yan squinted at the lazy but alluring woman, anger building up in his chest.

Wu Xiang sat up straight from the rattan chair, looked directly at Hei Yan, and asked, "Tell me, why are you so persistent about going back, isn't it good to be here?" You can have everything you can't possibly have in your clan! ”

"Including—me."

Hei Yan stared at the woman, sighed, and said, "Tell me, do you remember what you said to me at the beginning?" ”

"How many people are you willing to kill in order to return to your homeland."

"I'm helping you convince them, not to stay here and see how you play with this city, I just want to go back, to my tribe!"

Wu Xiangjiao laughed, laughed, and spoke in a tone like a scoundrel, "Then you go, go back!" I didn't promise you to give you the ravines together! ”

"You ......"

The man glared at the woman in front of him helplessly, without Wu Xiang, he and Cang Yan would have been handed over to Cang Duan a long time ago, and it was impossible to live until now, if the person in front of him was a man, he would definitely beat her up without hesitation.

Wu Xiang stared at the man's distant back and muttered, "Why can't you stay and accompany me?" ”

In the same room, only the blood stains have been cleaned, but there is still a faint smell of blood in the air.

The room was large, and the sound of talking echoed in the empty hall, the white stone pillars were covered with green vines, and the sound of rain dripping outside supported the silence of the hall at this moment.

"How is the old fellow's army doing in Pampol?"

Different from the previous black snake carved chair, this main seat is silver, the back is spread out like a tree branch, there is no carving of animal heads, a circle of flowing living water around the main seat, the lazy demeanor of the woman sitting on the chair exudes a special charm, so that the men in the audience dare not look directly, for fear of being seduced by the woman at a glance.

"Nozen-sama...... Nozen repelled the Puluo soldiers and had returned to Pampol a few days earlier. ”

"I'm worried if he'll come back with the army......"

The man who reported the news said worriedly.

"Even if he comes back, he won't dare to do anything to me."

After all, Wu Chan is his elder brother, and when he confirms the death of the great lord, there is a moment of regret, but it is more relaxed, yes, relaxed.

The man died, the man he once thought he would be with.

Carthage has different classes of nobles, large and small, these nobles have a huge power family behind them, for the sake of interests, each power family will also marry each other, forming an alliance, a strong alliance is the guarantee of every huge power family in Carthage.

In Carthage, it was the Senate that had the absolute right to speak, followed by the Imperial Marshal.

Whoever gets the recognition of the senate and is crowned marshal of the empire, that is, to seize the rule of the Carthaginian Empire, without exception, the family of Wuxiang and the family of the great lord have joined this battle, but it is a pity that there can only be one victor, and they end up as losers.

At the age of seventeen, he was taken away from Carthage by his brother and the great lord, and was forced to marry Sui, until today, Wu Xiang felt that he belonged to him for the first time, just like the group of slaves who left, and what he had been trapped in was not the body, but the heart.

"I'll wait for him."

Wu Xiang smiled.

The dark corridor was underground, the black iron company was nailed to the wall, along the chain in the firelight was a human hand, the man squatted on the ground with his back against the wall, his hands on either side of his knees vertically, his head resting against the wall, noticing the movement in the firelight, but he did not make any extra movements, and seemed to have no interest in the sudden light source.

"Tell me, you...... Would you like to stay now? ”

The iron chain on his arm rattled, and after three days of being alone in a dark corridor, the man who did not eat or drink said weakly, "No. ”

The woman gritted her teeth and called out softly to the man, "Black Flame." ”

Hei Yan lowered his head and was silent.

The gentle voice was in her ears, and the woman was talking to herself alone, while babbling about the past.

"The first time I knew about you was when you took the little city lord of Rab to kill twenty pursuers, and finally took him all the way to Xiangsui, I admired you, and at the same time I was jealous of Cang Gully, I thought you were his guard. I wonder if if I had a guard like you when I was in Carthage with that man, would everything have been different? ”

"When I first arrived, I asked the man every day when we would be able to go home, but there was no answer because he couldn't give me an answer......

Hold the key in the palm of your hand and open the lock.

Hei Yan glanced at the woman in surprise and didn't speak.

"You go, don't let me see you again, or I'll get you back and be my man."

The sky was light gray, and all the boats were approaching the shore, and soon there was about to be a storm on the sea, and all the boatmen packed up their nets and things and hid in their homes in Pampolle, and the wind grew stronger and stronger, and the waves rose higher and higher, crashing into the shore, leaving all sorts of things in the sea on the ground.

Wu Chan followed the boy from a distance.

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