Shen Geran stood tall on the city tower, standing with his hands in his hands, the red-green robe that had not changed for thousands of years, as if he was afraid that people would not know where he was standing, his eyes were burning, through tens of millions of people and horses, looking at the red figure fighting in the firelight in the distance like a bright red and magnificent gem, the soft sword in his hand was as flexible as a snake, and everywhere he went, the head fell to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHer bright eyes were quenched with a layer of cold gold by the firelight, and she looked even more cold. Step by step, fearlessly.

In order to kill me, are you not even afraid of death? How much do you hate me? If hate can make you remember me all the time, then hate......

"This woman is really impressive, I thought it was just a vase, I didn't want to be inferior to a man on the battlefield, God was really unfair, giving her the alluring face that all women dream of, and giving her the courage to not lose to men." It was rare for Jinyu beside her to say so many words, full of praise.

Shen Geran stood against the wind, the cold wind was blowing, blowing his green silk like a waterfall, he lowered his eyes and smiled, and there was unparalleled pity in his eyes.

"You've only seen her bravery, invincibility, ruthlessness, and uniqueness, but have you ever known if her incomplete heart would be bloody? Will it be painful? She is not like you and me, the moment she is born means that she has to fight for a lifetime, she should live a stable and happy life, but she is just ......"

He was just pushed into this whirlpool of intrigue and calculation.

He owes her a blessing!

Happiness that I can't afford to pay back for a lifetime.

Wan Yao fought desperately in the cold wind, fighting to the death, like a puppet that never gets tired, raising her sword, spinning her wrist, sweeping, and her head falling to the ground, trying her best.

The cold wind blew the corner of her veil, and the blood like a spring splashed on her face as white as jade, and it was scarlet. Behind him are the Northern Qi soldiers who went forward and followed, fell, and came up again, endlessly.

Yu Wenxian never left and right, like a leopard that had been awakened, the sword in his hand swept the Northern Qi soldiers who were close to him, a silver-gray battle robe was mottled with blood, and his handsome face couldn't tell the blood of the enemy or our army.

He took back a curved bow from the lieutenant general next to him, and his white and slender fingers brought a sharp arrow, tied the string, put the bow on, aimed at the back of Yu Wenxian's chest, and slowly pulled it away.

Wan Yao raised her eyes and looked at Shen Geran, her eyes were as dark as the moon, the silence was terrifying, and the soft sword in her hand was as dexterous as a snake swept away the Northern Qi soldiers behind her, and the sword rolled up the torch next to her, taking advantage of the situation, the fire was shining, like fireworks. Wan Yao is like a butterfly dancing in the fireworks, her figure is spinning, like a phantom.

Shen Geran smiled, and then with a "boom", the sword burst out like a bamboo, pointing directly at Yu Wenxian's heart.

"The place next to her should be mine."

Wan Yao thought about it, her body tilted to one side, blocked in front of Yu Wenxian, stood back to back with him, looked at the time, rolled like a soft sword and a silver snake, folded it in half, and fell to the ground, she raised her eyes to look at Shen Geran, and the provocation in her eyes was self-evident.

Shen Geran clapped his hands and applauded, turned around and took out two more arrows, and was caught off guard, and the two arrows fired at the same time.

Wan Yao was entangled by several Northern Qi guards at the moment, and she couldn't get out of her body, and she had no time to look east. At the last moment, Yu Wenxian turned around, hugged Wanyao with his hand back, leaned back, and the cold arrow flew straight over his head, shooting at the chest of the soldier who wanted to sneak attack him in Northern Qi.

As soon as he straightened up, the third arrow couldn't wait to shoot over, towards Wan Yao's head.

Yu Wenxian didn't even have time to shout, the arrow had already entered the temples for three points, and the hairband that pulled his hair fell instantly, and in an instant, the black hair flew down like a waterfall.

Is it humiliating her? Tell her that he could kill her with an arrow. Just, disdain? Because you haven't had enough fun?

Wanyao was unmoved, neither timid nor angry.

In the distance, Yuwen Yong led the team to sweep like a fierce beast, slowly approaching. When Wan Yao turned around, a cold trick rose, lifting the corner of the fiery red veil, and her cold and glamorous face was slowly magnified and magnified in Yu Wenyong's eyes, until she was ecstatic.

Seeing this, Wanyao didn't love to fight, pulled Yu Wenxian out of a bloody way, and quickly retreated.

On this night, goose feathers and heavy snow suddenly fell in the sky, fluttering and sprinkling, covering up the heavy smell of blood on the ground.

Gao Changgong saw that Liangzhou City could not be saved, so he retreated to Siye with the remaining troops, and on the way back, he happened to meet Yu Wenxian's troops who turned back to Huyakou, and inevitably moved his hands to come.

Wan Yao protected Fusheng by her side, but she couldn't resist the Northern Qi soldiers who fought to the death, and she could survive if she escaped from here, how could she not fight to the death?

Wanyao was entangled by several people, people turned on their backs, the snow and fog were filled, and the heavy snow kept falling, falling on people's faces cold.

Fusheng didn't know martial arts, exclaimed, and saw a burly and powerful lieutenant sword pointing directly at her, she was stunned in place, at a loss, Lu Yan, who was not far behind, saw this, and turned to Fusheng, whose foot speed was unstoppable, and Shen Geran, who was playing against him, followed closely with his sword.

Lu Yan was full of blood, and suddenly broke into the eyes of Fusheng, and in an instant, with an unstoppable anger, he held her in his arms with one hand, and the sword in the other hand turned lightly, directly wiping the neck of the lieutenant.

Fusheng clearly felt that Lu Yan's wide and large palm, strong heartbeat and his red cheeks were like fire. When she was still frightened, she heard a "poof", Lu Yan lowered her eyes and frowned, snorted, looked at Fusheng well, pushed her out of her arms with force, and then slowly fell backwards.

Shen Geran behind him was splashed with blood, but he smiled like a flower, looking at Wanyao with a provocative expression, just like she looked at him just now on the city tower.

Seeing this, Wan Yao, who was not far away, immediately pulled out the hairpin on her waist, clamped her fingers, and headed towards Shen Geran's eyebrows.

Yuwen Yong's large army took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and Gao Changgong saw this and ordered a retreat.

At the same time, there was also Wanyao. Yu Wenxian completely ignored Wei Chi's shouts, picked up the dying Lu Yan and galloped towards his camp, the floating tears on his side, and his heart was unspeakably sad.

Yu Wenyong stood under the door of the building in the distance, looking at Yu Wenxian who fled in the wilderness, as if he knew something, his eyes were quenched by the firelight with a layer of cold light, and the cold armor couldn't stop the heat in his heart, but he could only stand there stupidly, not daring to take a step forward, for fear of scaring away the cold and resolute woman.

In this life, it's good to be separated only once. When the world is pacified, Yu Wenyong will take the country as an appointment, the world as a courtesy, and allow her to be honored above 10,000 people under one person, and be his unique hostess in the harem.

Wan Yao's ghost turned her head back, her eyes were full of autumn water, looking forward to the brilliance, the moon in the sky was not as stunning as her, a red armor was clumsy and heavy, she wore a different taste, the snow fell on her head and it was too late to melt, she and him, and finally turned white together. (To be continued.) )