Chapter 283: Hand Blade Feather
"How effective is the drug?" ”
Yang Yu tilted his body and fell to the ground. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info a pair of white and smooth feet, I don't know when I stepped on the sand, has long been scarred.
"Yes. A long moan overflowed from between her lips, and Yang Yu bit her lip to adjust her chaotic breathing.
The horse's hooves clicked, and a strong arm pulled Yang Yu to the horse, leaning in front of the person who contained the breath of a distant mountain, Yang Yu smiled and said, "How dare you come." ”
A jade-like voice came from overhead: "If I don't come, won't there be no one to accompany me?" ”
Wang Jingzhi slowly shook her hand and handed the reins to her: "Ah Yu, go back and wait for me." ”
In the next moment, he turned over and dismounted, and couldn't help but say something, and slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely.
The horse galloped in the direction of the Jin people.
"No! Yang Yu held the reins tightly with both hands, but Wang Jingzhi was getting farther and farther away.
She gritted her teeth and swung her sword fiercely, slashing at Hu Ren's body.
"Wang Jingzhi! Yang Yu squeezed out these three words from between his lips, and said while chopping: "You are so self-assertive!" While chopping, she kept turning her eyes to look at Wang Jingzhi and Yu Fumu, only to see that the two were fighting, and the white clothes were stained with a little blood.
He never allowed a single filth from himself.
He's hurt!
Yang Yu didn't know why, his heart was suffocated: "Qilang is dead, do you want to leave me too!" ”
The horse finally stopped galloping, and a group of Hu people came forward, and Yang Yu slashed left and right, blood red her clothes and red eyes.
"Yu Fumu! ”
Yang Yu shouted: "I want to kill you with my own hands!" ”
Xie Yuanqing snorted lightly, or stepped forward immediately, with a silver gun, he picked several Hu people one after another, and finally opened a gap for Yang Yu, Yang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Yuanqing.
Xie Yuanqing snorted coldly: "Don't help Wang Jingzhi yet!" ”
Yang Yu bowed slightly, she tore off the overly wide skirt corners while riding the horse, and pieces of red silk floated behind her, her face was as cold as frost, and there was a little blood in her eyes.
Wang Jingzhi raised his hand to block Yu Fumu's long sword, and with a strong force, Yu Fumu took several steps back.
Yang Yu arrived closer and found that Yu Fumu's body was already in tatters, and the blood on Wang Jingzhi's body was actually splashed by Yu Fumu.
She was shocked in her heart and said with a smile: "Go die!" With one hand in her saddle, she leaped to her feet, and a long sword went straight at the back of Yu Fumu's heart.
"Puff"
The sword goes into the flesh and bones.
Yu Fumu lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the sudden sword blade unwillingly: "You wicked woman! Dare to sneak attack! ”
Yang Yu smiled, stabbed the blade of the sword a few more points, and said slowly: "You and I have intersected several times, but I haven't seen through that I am just a special grudge-holding sister-in-law." If I don't kill you with my own hands, how can I die? Why do you always think of me as a gentleman? You say you're stupid, aren't you stupid? Well? "The last one" huh? "So disdainful and so capricious, the sound is beautiful like a clear spring flowing.
Yu Fumu gritted his teeth and screamed wildly, Yang Yu suddenly pulled out the blade of his sword, but slashed straight at Yu Fumu's neck.
In an instant, the battlefield seemed to stand still, and a head rolled to the ground.
Those vicious eyes looked at Yang Yu for a moment.
Yang Yu looked into his eyes with a smile and kicked his head between the rebels.
"Shichiro! I've avenged you! ”
"Shichiro! ”
"Yu Fumu! You pay back my Huan Qilang! ”
Yang Yu knelt on the ground in a dejected manner: "Qilang! Did you see that? I cut off his head! ”
Wang Jingzhi frowned slightly, looked at Yang Yuru's crazy appearance, and silently walked to her side: "Cry, cry." ”
Yang Yu leaned his head on him and cried bitterly: "He, die for me." If I can't kill Feather Fumu, how can I go to see him! You don't ask me about things, you always make your own decisions! I still don't want you! ”
"Good, good, don't want me, don't want me." ”
Wang Jingzhi actually laughed.
"Yu Fumu is dead! Hu Ren is not yet arrested! Xie Yuanqing shouted.
The Hu people, who had already been suppressed, suddenly put down the butcher's knife, and gradually, more Hu people knelt down.
Yang Yu was suddenly shocked, pointed to the birdcage and said, "Li Shi, Li Shi was knocked out by me!" ”
Wang Jingzhi smiled lowly and said, "I saw it, Ah Yu is so brave." ”
Brave?
Tearing and scratching like a shrew.
There were already several Han Chinese soldiers who went to detain Li Shi.
Streams of heat were gurgling and surging, and Yang Yu wrapped his arms around his neck: "Take me away." ”
The warm breath hit his ears.
Wang Jingzhi's face turned red, and even the roots of his ears were slightly red.
"Let's go." He put his hand around her waist and rode to the tent outside the city.
Yang Yu was placed sideways on the horse's back, tossing and turning, almost spitting out the food in his belly.
In the camp tent, there were still many soldiers stationed, and suddenly saw Wang Jingzhi returning from captive a girl in red, everyone looked sideways and asked with a smile: "Wang Sikong is really romantic, whose sister-in-law is this kidnapping?" ”
Wang Jingzhi said with a smile: "There is a kitten who is not very obedient and needs to be trained." ”
There was laughter behind him, and Yang Yu's face was flushed.
"Wang Jingzhi! ”
He suddenly tightened the reins, and the steed stopped in vain. He turned over and dismounted, carried Yang Yu on his shoulders, and entered the camp tent.
"You are still in the system, how dare you be so bold, you really don't want to be famous!" There was anger in her eyes, and she hated him for being so unconcealed.
"I'll go find cold water for you, wait for me." Wang Jingzhi blushed and turned to go out.
Yang Yu's fingers hooked slightly, pulling the corners of his clothes.
Wang Jingzhi's body was stunned, swallowed unconsciously, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Wait for me to come back." ”
Another small white hand slowly grabbed the corner of the clothes, left hand, right hand, left hand, right hand, little by little, pulling the man closer, closer.
"Why?" ”
She asked why he didn't hide it. Why kneel to Yu Fumu.
Wang Jingzhi's body paused slightly, and he turned his eyes to look at her: "I'm afraid." ”
Yang Yu's eyes flashed, afraid.
He is not the eldest grandson of the Langya Wang family.
He is not the coquettish son of Zhilan Yushu.
He's not a brilliant man.
He's just a teenager who is afraid that his beloved will be hurt.
It's just this one word, but Yang Yu was stunned. Slowly, that gaze transformed into a thick tenderness.
She didn't speak, just closed her eyes and nestled deep in his arms.
Wang Jingzhi's eyes were slightly flustered: "You will regret it." ”
Yang Yu's voice, with the power of bone-eroding and flattering, bewitched this fairy-like young man, she smiled and kissed his thin lips, left like a dragonfly, and said slowly: "I am sober." It's just that I want to be unreserved once, I want to indulge myself once, I want to use all my strength, regardless of the consequences once"
"When I see a gentleman, my heart will rest." She said.
Wang Jingzhi trembled slightly, stroked her hair, and said lovingly: "Ah Yu." He stroked her hair, tenderly as if he didn't dare to touch it.
"I'll marry you." ”
Yang Yu's skin is like hibiscus cream, the green silk is soft and bright, his eyes are shining, and the cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows is deeply reflected in his heart.
A bright smile rose into her lips, and there was a slight flattery in her eyes: "Jingzhi." ”
"Huh? ”
She smiled more and more charmingly, but her eyes were melancholy: "I really hate this heart, no matter how ruthless it is, it is still difficult to brush it away." ”
He was condescending, just looking at her eyes with a pair of deep and bright eyes, and a bright smile appeared on his lips: "Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes." Encounter and meet, and meet with the son. ”
He gently wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips: "Hate me, love me, don't want to be alone, like a stranger." He smiled softly, his voice was as usual with a hint of grievance, which made people's hearts tremble. (To be continued.) )