Chapter 134: Conte, Sting's Death
Zhiyin glanced at Conte Sting, and said coldly: "If anyone wants to change me, I will kill them." ”
Cont Sting raised his eyes haughtily and laughed, "How could you kill me, my dear, my beauty?" ”
Dag couldn't get used to Cont Sting's arrogant attitude, and he didn't care about anything in the face of a lofty attitude, and grabbed the long knife in his hand, Lao Mai reached out and slowly pressed Dag's hand holding the knife, and shook his head to suggest that he should not be impulsive.
"Come on, baby. Kant Sting stretched out his arms to take Zhiyin into his arms, "Be my goddess, I will pray to God to take care of you and protect you for the rest of your life, you will always be my woman." ”
His deep eyes, high pointed nose, curly golden yellow hair, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he looks proud, which is disgusting in Shen Ye's eyes.
Even Yan Jiuli, who had always been domineering, began to sympathize with Miss Zhiyin, and Shen Ye coughed lightly.
At that moment, Zhiyin grabbed a can of wine on the side and drank it with her head up, and the remaining wine flowed down from the corner of her mouth to her chest, and she lifted the wine jar and smashed it to pieces.
Drunkenly carrying a long sword, he slowly walked into Conte Sting's arms, Conte Sting smiled, squinted, swallowed saliva, and when Zhiyin sat in his arms, he reached out and stroked her hair.
The drunken Zhiyin glanced at Shen Ye desperately, and gently approached Cont Sting's wide chest, while Dag's heart clenched his fist like colic, and squeaked.
However, Conte Sting proudly closed his eyes and licked Zhiyin's hair, greedily enjoying the state, and indulged in the state: "You are as beautiful as our goddess Anna Upper Gil!"
Zhi Yin smiled, quietly pulled out the long sword, Lao Mai secretly condensed sharp from his fingertips, a flash of cold light, Zhi Yin stabbed Kante Sting's heart with a sword, Kante Sting's heartache awakened, and he was about to slap Zhiyin to death with one palm, Lao Mai quietly pointed a finger, and the sword qi in his finger shuttled past, and a finger penetrated Kante Sting's heart, and Kante Sting's deep eyes fell asleep.
Several people were surprised and shocked, Zhi Yin pulled out her long sword and laughed: "You men are all waste!"
After saying that, he rushed out of the room, and Lao Mai immediately shouted: "Quick, catch them, they have assassinated General Cont Sting!"
Several people hurriedly reacted, Qi Hongtian slapped the table and stood up, and walked out, followed by Shen Ye, Yan Jiuli and Zuo Zongda.
Zuo Zongda shouted: "His grandmother's hands are itchy, I haven't cut off my head for a long time." ”
Swinging the big knife and slashing out, Shen Ye and Yan Jiuli didn't need to move their swords at all, and when those soldiers rushed up, they were all cut into pulp by Qi Hongtian's mind.
At that scene, all the spears and thousands of soldiers rushed into battle, a piece of wood fell to the ground in the spear jungle, and the empty space was like ten thousand knives flying, and the birds looked down and soared into the blue sky, not daring to approach.
The soldiers didn't dare to get close half a step, and the ambush soldiers on the city wall drew their bows and crossbows, and they shot down like rain, and the arrows reached Qi Hongtian's place, and they stopped abruptly, and they turned into slag in an instant.
Looking at it this way, tens of thousands of soldiers and Qi Hongtian and others made a judgment.
However, although the mental power is powerful, the brain is tired for a long time, and it seems to be easy to use the brain to fight, but I am afraid that a soldier like an ant will be exhausted before he is killed, and in this process, the soldier can be lazy to rest and hide behind the fake Chongfeng, but Qi Hongtian will be stabbed to death as soon as he relaxes, and it is better to retreat immediately.
Shen Ye and Yan Jiuli followed Qi Hongtian to kill together, Zuo Zongda on the side swung his knife and cut off his head, one by one, his head fell off, blood gushed into the sky, Shen Ye was disgusted in his eyes, it was really terrifying.
They rushed out to the gates of the city, and the corpses were strewn all over the ground, and rivers of blood flowed down the ground.
Dag sat on the threshold and watched them fight without a shot.
Lao Mai and Zhi Yin went to the city wall to fight, Zhi Yin held the black Qingyu sword tightly and lowered her eyebrows, Lao Mai looked at the Qingyu sword with sharp eyes and said: "The sword head is engraved with a Shen character, General Shen Hao's black Qingyu sword, in your hands, do you have anything to do with the sword?"
Zhi Yin snorted coldly and lightly: "The black green sword has been stained with the blood of countless people, as long as it is stained with blood, it matters. ”
"I seem to get it. Lao Mai nodded, "You say that I will kill you or not, if you kill you, my king will hate us to death, if you don't kill you, you will block a knife for Shen Ye in the future." ”
Zhiyin looked at him coldly and said, "Don't think I don't know, you borrowed my hand to kill Kant Sting, if I can go down this wall, keep it a secret forever." ”
Lao Mai squinted his eyes slightly and smiled: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm helping you." ”
"Help me, or what is your own purpose, ask with your conscience. ”
"Wouldn't it be better if I killed you, and the secret would disappear with you forever. ”
"I'm not afraid of the seventh floor of Nanke. ”
Lao Mai looked at her suspiciously and said, "Okay, are you not on the eighth floor?"
Zhi Yin raised her eyebrows coldly, opened her lips slightly, and said coldly: "I'm not a Nanke, I've learned martial arts since I was a child, and your sword qi is not low in Shen Ye, how did I get it?"
Maier nodded, secretly thinking, this woman must have a great background, she saw that the finger is only the skill of the fourth floor, Lao Mai practiced the finger to break the flying stream alone, but he only practiced the fourth floor for half his life, he wanted to become a person who broke the flying stream with a finger, but he couldn't think of it.
"Isn't it a girl, you're bluffing, aren't you?" Lao Mai looked at Zhiyin and smiled.
"You try?"
Immediately, Lao Mai's fingertips condensed the strong current, pointing at Zhi Yin, Zhi Yin swept over with a sword, slapped away the sword qi, and sneered: "You are only good at swords, not good at swords, condensing sword qi, not suitable for you, although the knife is not sharp, but it is not bad to have fun." ”
After finishing speaking, she turned around and flew down the city tower, Lao Mai looked at her figure and said slowly: "You are not the same, you play with a sword, you are good at swords, you are not good at swords." ”
After speaking, he leaned against the wall and sat down and said, "Old, old." ”
From time to time, Shen Ye, Qi Hongtian and others had already killed out of the city, got on the high horse, and kicked away quickly, where could those soldiers catch up with the flying horse, and after chasing for a short time, they were out of breath and turned back in a frustrated state.
Zhiyin leaned on a big tree and waited for a few people, Shen Ye pulled the horse embarrassed to face it, and said with a smile: "You still don't leave?"
She glanced at Shen Ye coldly and said, "Let's go, where can I go?"
Shen Ye cared: "You are not injured?"
"It hurts. ”
Yan Jiuli laughed and said, "It hurts my heart." ”
Zhi Yin didn't say anything, Yan Jiu Liang jumped to Shen Ye and immediately said to Zhi Yin: "You ride my horse, this fool's horse skills are not good, I have to take care of it, take care of it, today's thing is quite interesting, I am happy, General Qi, you can talk and cut off your own head?"
Qi Hongtian turned around and shouted: "You little girl, do you still remember this stubble, have you retreated from the enemy in the Northern Wilderness?"
Shen Ye continued: "Kante Sting's death, it is difficult for Lao Mai not to retreat, Simang will not transport ships, maybe after stopping cooperation and dealing with this matter, he will cooperate, there is no boat to sit there and eat empty mountains? Besides, they have eaten up Peicheng, and the Northern Wilderness does not have the strength to raise so many soldiers, so why don't you go back and wait to starve to death?"
Qi Hongtian nodded and said: "How to say, as soon as Kant Sting died, Lao Tzu was happy, this general is good at fighting, and his magic skills should not be underestimated, thank you Miss Zhiyin." ”
Zhiyin didn't say anything, and quickly left.