On this day, the sword technique could not be seen by others, but he recently not only watched with "him", but also practiced together, and left the left to attack and defend the tent, and no one was allowed to approach.

She stepped forward with her sword, but the end of the sword was tightly sandwiched between his fingers, and as soon as he exerted a little force, the whole person lost its center of gravity and fell towards him. "It's a little less powerful!" He held her shoulder with one hand, and the voice was slightly close to her neck, slightly hoarse, like snow, and even could feel the damp heat around her neck, and her face was slightly red.

"Don't hold the sword like this in the future, it's easy to get hurt!" His hand holding the sword suddenly changed to hold hers, his palm was large enough to completely encompass hers, and he gently twisted her wrist and said softly. She was accustomed to lightly clasping the Drifting Snow Sword with her ring finger and index finger, because the young master once said: "Li'er is most suitable for such an elegant posture of clasping the sword." Once a habit is formed, how can it be said that it can be changed, just like she was used to loneliness a long time ago.

Feeling that his cheeks were so hot, it seemed like snow trying to break free of him, but he was imprisoned between his chests by his arms, which was even more ambiguous.

"Don't move, when you practice martial arts, concentrate a little!" He chuckled, God knows what his expression was behind her.

Since she couldn't break free, she buried her head and tried not to look at him.

Zuo Attack saw that the master and the Junya brothers were following each other in the past few days, and it was inevitable that he remembered what the master asked that day - in the Imperial Dynasty of the Jie Kingdom, is there anyone who likes the style of men, could it be that the master he... The left attack can't help but shudder, it seems that he can't get close to the master casually in the future, he actually has such a special habit.

"I disagree!" An angry roar came out of the prince's tent, and he could have such a neutral atmosphere, as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was the deputy general Lu Xu, and he was burning with anger at this time: "Prince, let me go, Junya is not suitable." ”

"How do you know 'he' isn't suitable?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu sat on one side, expecting that the prince summoned him to burn grain and grass in the camp of the Xiangjun army at night.

Lu Xu glanced at her, he must have discovered her identity as Xue, "She, she, her martial arts are not strong enough." ”

"Oh? Does the general dare to try his light skills with him? "Xuanyuan Xuanyu cannot deny that apart from himself, Junya is indeed the most suitable person for this operation.

"You don't need to say much, Junya is willing to take the initiative to ask." Ruxue stepped forward without hesitation.

"You're going to die!" Lu Xu was so anxious that he pulled Qixue aside.

"Don't worry!" She thanked him for his kindness. There is indeed no more suitable candidate than her, doesn't the prince think so too? Otherwise, why did he call her to him, but he didn't open her mouth for a long time, was he reluctant?

Long Chang is also very conflicted at the moment, what should he do.

"Prince, let me go, Junya volunteered to ask Ying for this action and contribute to Zhaoguo." Like snow walked up to him and knelt down on one knee.

He hesitated for a moment, helped her up with both hands, and his voice was slightly tired: "Do your best, don't force it, I want you to come back safely!" ”

Qixue looked at the tenderness in his eyes in a daze, nodded slightly, and walked out of the barracks.

A figure followed behind him, leaning into her ear and whispering, "I don't want you to die, but I believe in your strength." ”

Xuanyuan Xuanyu - those who know me, Jun also

The cold wind was cold in the middle of the night, but the guards of the Xiangjun camp did not relax at all, taking turns to patrol the night and wait, looking at the four walls, the vigilance was extremely high, like snow sideways and lightly attached to one of the camp tents, holding their breath, not daring to be too careless.

Thinking in my heart, if according to Xuanyuan Xuanyu's plan, like snow only needs to sneak into the Xiangjun stable, and then bind the hay to the horse's tail and ignite it, and rush to the west of the grain and grass hoard, galloping horses, as long as one of the grain and grass piles is on fire, with the west wind, then the grain and grass of the Xiangjun will inevitably burn ten **, looking at the great ability of the Xiangjun, it can't stop this sudden fire. She cast a shadow of the swallow and walked away in the snow.

"-Oh no, the grain and grass are on fire!"

"The grain and grass are on fire!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire—"

"There's an Assassin - catch the Assassin!" Suddenly the sound was chaotic, all the soldiers ran towards the blazing grain and grass pile, and the camp of the Xiang army was in chaos, with shouts, the clashing of buckets, and the groans of people.

Ruxue watched all this coldly, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Miss Yan, come with me, the grain and grass pile is on fire, and the military camp is mixed with assassins!" Outside a nearby barracks, she heard such a conversation - she was inevitably curious - there were women in and out of the Xiang** camp?

"I'm not leaving! What is an assassin? Is that bastard more hateful with Splendid Shangyi? A familiar voice came unexpectedly.

The snow-like body froze all at once, unable to move, and couldn't believe his ears at all - it was Yan'er, Yan'er's voice!

She can't care so much, her steps don't obey at all, she must see with her own eyes whether it is Yan'er or not.

Like snow flying in the air, coming to the camp tent where the voice came out just now, a pretty woman in a pink embroidered skirt sat on the low side like a rage, her cherry-like mouth pouted slightly, very cute, who is it if it is not Yan'er?

"Yan'er!" She couldn't help but exclaim.

The person on the dwarf was stunned for a moment, although the man in black who came in was masked, but she would not admit her mistake, and soon her joyful eyes were replaced: "Sister! She jumped up to her cheerfully. Sister, I've worked so hard to find you! In an instant, her tears were like broken strings, and she gushed out, blinking a pair of big bright eyes, clenching her snow-like hand, as if she was afraid that if she let go, the person in front of her would fly away.

"Yan'er?!" Ruxue looked at her with pity - "Lost weight again!" Choked in his throat, he reached out and stroked her head: "Why are you here?" You shouldn't be here. ”

"-Bold, where did you come from, dare to run to the Xiang** camp to make trouble!" The guards outside the door came to their senses and roared angrily.

Like Xue glanced at him contemptuously, and just as the flying needle was about to make a move, he was stopped by Xi Yan: "Sister, don't kill him!" This uncle is a good person! Facing her bright eyes, Qixue nodded, just picked up the hilt of the sword and pointed it at the back of his head, he fainted to the ground, she took Xi Yan's hand, lifted the curtain, and hurriedly walked out.

"—let her go!" The outside of the camp tent was already surrounded by a large army, and the water could not be leaked, and she protected Xi Yan behind her with one hand.

A handsome man in a black robe, surrounded by a bunch of soldiers at the moment, scolded angrily. The anger in his eyes seemed to erupt into fire, and the archers lined up in a line under his echo of the echo.

Yan Er behind her held her hand tightly, it hurt a little when she pressed it, like Xue turned her head to look at her, her face was full of fear, what did he do to Yan Er? Why is Yan'er's face so ugly.

"Sister, leave me alone, you will go first in a while." Yan Er leaned into her ear and whispered.

Seeing that she was so close to an assassin, she was even more furious, and yelled at the soldiers around her, "What are you waiting for? I'm going to catch it alive! Up—" His two eyebrows were almost tangled together, his long sleeves waved down, and in an instant they were surrounded by soldiers with knives.

She blocked Yan Er behind her, leaned forward herself, the long sword roared out, a sword sealed her throat, and within a hundred steps, corpses were all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.

Splendid Shangyi's face changed from the gloomy just now, and became a little mysterious, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, revealing some coldness, and refused to applaud: "Okay, I'll let you try my Heaven and Earth Net Array——"

"Don't—" Yan Er muttered and shook her head.

There was another group of soldiers coming up from the rear, but they were significantly different from the group of sword-wielding generalists just now, they were more well-trained, and they held sharp spears in one hand and a sturdy shield in the other, and they walked neatly, advancing and retreating together, with her as the center, forming an iron wall.

She stared at Yan Er's worried eyes, and with a slight push of her left hand, she pushed her to safety a few feet away, her body was simmering, a volley jumped, dodging the edge, the spear quickly tightened at the moment, and when the second slogan came out, the soldiers took two steps forward, and the spear stabbed out towards her again, and the slowly descending body seemed to have no way to retreat, if she didn't want to turn herself into a sewing kit, she had to fight to the death.

"Beware of the golden cicada wire mesh on your head!" Xi Yan held on to the tent pillar and shouted.

Like Xue temporarily pulled out the Drifting Snow Sword, the tip of the sword pressed the sudden golden cicada wire net, and the whole body only relied on the external force of the golden cicada wire net, struggling to turn around and spin, a move "flat sand and falling leaves", the sword light flew and shadows, and the spearheads fell to the ground one after another, leaving only a group of soldiers who had no attack power, looking at each other. Her face under the black cloth chuckled slightly, and she secretly thought, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, you saved my life!" ”

Xi Yan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and gently stroked his chest with one hand.

"Do you think I can't handle you? The archer prepares, on-" It seems that she has really angered the long-famous "cold-faced Yama".

Hundreds of arrows were fired in unison, like a snow whirling sword flying, one volley was not finished, in order to avoid the other arrow, the sword had to turn over again at the tip of the sword, and it had been struggling in the air.

"You let go! Let it go......" Yan'er snorted angrily, and she took advantage of the situation to see that Yan'er had been tied by Jinxiu Shangyi with one hand.

Her heart is in turmoil, there is nothing to do on the side, and Yan'er is caught again, what should she do?

"Those who practice martial arts must not be disturbed! Out of sight is out of sight. The words of the prince are still in my ears.

Like Xue without hesitation, the sword turned around, ripped off one of his shirts, and blindfolded himself, just like when he broke into the love forest.

"Wind, lightness is the soul, colorless is true, amorphous," like snow shuttling between thousands of arrows, like wiping the soul, black clothes fluttering among the crowd, and the mouth is still chanting: "The wind is gone without a trace, and the evil spirit is warm-" After the last sentence was finished, her sword also struck, and she smiled proudly, and returned to her hand. I used to often watch Jing Feng practice swords, but I have gradually become familiar with it unconsciously, and the power of "wind without a trace" lies in the fact that you can never figure out where his sword comes from. It's a pity that she only learned a little scratching the surface.

"Damn!" The strength of Jinxiu Shangyi's grip on Xi Yan couldn't help but increase.

"Ahh Xi Yan hammered his chest in pain, and he didn't care at all, like raindrops.

Seeing that the person in his arms was struggling for "him" in every way, and then seeing that "he" was able to deal with his task force, half of the task force died, but he couldn't move "him" at all, so that Jinxiu Shang was angry, seeing this situation, the surrounding soldiers retreated, and the king's anger was not as simple as a dead man, it was better to retreat.

"Bring the arrows!" The deputy carefully handed over the bow and arrows, and Jinxiu Shangyi snatched the bow and arrows, pulled the bow straight, and the arrow edge stayed in the black figure and the crowd, and the action was uncertain.

"Be careful......" Seeing this scene, Xi Yan couldn't help shouting, but she didn't want to, it was because of her long call that scattered her consciousness like snow, and she paused in her direction for a moment, which was the crucial moment-"Huh-" An arrow was fired quickly, accurately and quickly, so that she couldn't dodge.

"Don't ......" She heard Xi Yan's hysterical cry, followed by the pain of the arrow piercing her body, all over her body - "I'm sorry, Yan'er ......" The last moment of falling, like snow struggled to tear off the black gauze on her eyes, the corners of her mouth were bloody, she wanted to take one last look at Yan Er, the outstretched left hand was not in front of her, and she didn't know who cut her behind her back, like snow staggered forward step by step, and finally fell in a pool of blood......

"Sister-" Xi Yan bit down his arm fiercely, pushed away the people around him, stumbled to her, her eyes were full of tears, she gently lifted her shoulders, and her voice trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind: "Sister-what's wrong with you?" Sister, Yan'er doesn't want you to die, Yan'er will be obedient in the future, Yan'er won't make trouble anymore, Yan'er will listen to you for everything...... Stop, stop! She threw her whole body over Niyuki, not letting anyone hurt her.

The soldiers standing beside him didn't dare to take the liberty of making a move, in case they hurt her, it would be a dead end.

Jinxiu Shangyi stood aside in a daze, seeing the person in her arms tearful pear blossoms, in pain, and a burst of sadness in her heart - "he" turned out to be her sister? He didn't want to kill "him", but "he" was too strong. Seeing that the soldiers around him were still eager to try, he picked up a person and threw it aside, "Stop, stop it all for me!" ”

"Sister, let's go, I'll take you away, we said we'll never be separated!" She felt her soul leaving her body little by little, was this death? There are many clear and unclear faces in my mind, the prince's azure pure eyes, Long Changyi's sentence "I just want you to come back safely", "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, without my existence, will you feel bored alone?" ”

Jinxiu Shangyi saw her crying and almost fainted, and reached out to take her into his arms, but she opened it: "Go away, you go away for me, I don't want to see you!" ”

"You don't have the right to say no on my turf!" Jinxiu Shangyi grabbed her angrily and pulled her up from the ground, "I didn't mean to kill her, she is an assassin, she burned the grain and grass of our army, how many people will be killed, do you know?" ”

"I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it, you go!" Xi Yan covered his ears with his hands and shook his head vigorously, suddenly, his eyes were dark, he was overly sad, and finally he was physically exhausted and fainted in the arms of Jinxiu Shangyi.

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