"Enchantress! Give me back my life! ”

On the official road, a carriage galloped past, and more than twenty black-clothed men suddenly poured out on both sides, with scimitars in their hands, like a tornado, towards the carriage.

Dozens of sword qi came overwhelmingly, stabbing towards the people in the carriage with murderous aura, but the carriage surrounded by sword qi did not move at all.

"It's noisy!"

Suddenly there was a hoarse voice mixed with sleepiness in the carriage, with a little lazy and a little enchanting, which fell shallowly on people's hearts, causing a series of ripples.

As soon as the words fell, six figures suddenly leaped out of the shadows of the trees covered in silver, and the two parties immediately fought together.

The wails continued to sound, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the black-clothed man led by him was obviously in a mess, but he didn't expect to be designed by the demon girl.

The fighting gradually subsided, and the other party still had a few alive left, and the Tsing Yi guard respectfully spoke to the people in the carriage: "Girl, there are still three alive left." ”

"Keep it for now, the girl has something to say." The maidservant Yunyi's faint and cool voice sounded, and then stretched out a slender jade hand to open the curtain.

The woman bent down and slowly came out of the carriage, the rouge long skirt, the skirt was spread on the carriage, and the large crocus flower was embroidered with black thread on it, like a flower blooming on the other side of the Huangquan Road, enchanting and infinite, the black hair was casually draped behind her, and a few strands of hair fell down her cheeks.

The captured man in black knelt on the ground and cursed viciously towards the carriage: "Demon girl, I curse you not to die well, he will definitely ...... you will in the yellow spring."

But the words came to an abrupt end.

Because he looked up at the woman who came out of the carriage, his eyes widened, his pupils almost torn, and he looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

Qin Changhuan's eyes stared at the man in black lightly, his scarlet lips opened slightly, and he smiled wantonly and bewitchingly: "Lord Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The black-clothed man's eyes were covered with bloodshot for a moment, and he glared at Qin Changhuan in horror, and in an instant, he pulled this person out of his memory, and he screamed in fear: "You, you are ...... Qin Changhuan ......"

Qin Changhuan, the holy daughter of the hermit clan!

She's not dead?

"It's hard for Lord Jiang to remember me."

Qin Changhuan smiled at the corner of his eyes, raised his hand to hook a strand of hair between his tail fingers to play, and asked softly: "In the past three years, your Lord Jiang has made steady progress by taking advantage of the merits of destroying the Jiang family, I don't know if Lord Jiang ever felt guilty when he dreamed back at midnight?" ”

Facing the woman's cold smile, the black-clothed man's heart trembled, fear rushed into his mind from the soles of his feet, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, and hummed calmly: "Rebels and thieves, everyone will be punished!" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Qin Changhuan raised his head and laughed wildly, laughing so much that tears almost came out: "What a chaotic minister and thief, I helped Yan Heng ascend to the throne of God, but in the end, I became a chaotic minister and thief, and it was really his Yan Heng's style." ”

Because she was too excited, the woman coughed violently, her face was slightly pale, but the red eyeliner at the corners of her eyes made her look particularly evil and treacherous.

"Kill!"

She spitted out a word coldly, then bent down into the carriage, waved her hand and said to Yun Yi beside her: "Give this big gift to Yan Heng." ”

"Yes!"

Yun Yi nodded, and the color of killing in his eyes permeated.

"It's been three years, and I'm finally back from the imperial capital after a long absence."

The wind moved slightly, blowing open a corner of the curtain, and the woman with a gorgeous face squinted her eyes in the direction of the imperial capital, and murmured evilly: "Yan Heng, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay......"

Qin Changhuan raised his hand and stroked his gorgeous vermilion soft lips, leaning lazily behind the carriage, his expression was indifferent, but his words were a little angry: "Chongyuejiao's matter is solved?" ”

"According to the girl's will, everything is arranged."

Yun Yi nodded respectfully: "Chongyue Jiao, the daughter of the Chongyue family, died violently, and the whole of Chongyue Mansion was grief-stricken, and brought back the ninth lady Chongyuejiu, who was raised in the countryside. ”

"Humph!"

A delicate-looking maid next to her snorted lightly: "This Chongyue Mansion has an enmity with us, why does the girl have to come back with the identity of Chongyue Jiu?" ”

Speaking of which, it is still an old case more than ten years ago.

The head of the Chongyue Mansion, Chongyue Heli, betrayed the former Southern Qin, defected to the Northern Yan flag, and cooperated with the Northern Yan army, causing the Southern Qin to fall.

If it weren't for this, how could their girl end up in Beiyan, and finally fall into Yan Heng's man's love network.

With such a sea of blood and hatred, they will never forget it for the rest of their lives!