When Zhang Ying woke up from her deep sleep, she still clearly remembered everything that had just happened, and recalled the terrifying scene, as if she had a nightmare. I'm still alive! Zhang Ying looked around and saw that there was green thatch around him.

The first thing Zhang Ying did when he woke up, he was anxious to find Li Yi, he forced him to a dead end, he was a big man, why was he so narrow-minded? It was the inability to give up his friendship with himself that made him jump off the cliff without thinking about it. Thinking of this, Zhang Ying's heart was filled with a trace of waves.

But Zhang Ying thought that not being able to forget another woman was the real reason why he had no hesitation, this woman was really hateful and hateful! Zhang Ying bit her lower lip, she hated Yu Bing who robbed her of her happiness.

Being in the prairie, not only is he anxious to find Li Yi, but Zhang Ying is also eager to get rid of loneliness and fear. Zhang Ying has been turning for half an hour, but there is still no clue, she feels tired and the pressure in her heart has soared. Seeing that the sun has turned westward, we must adjust from aimless search to getting out of a desperate situation.

With a goal in mind, Zhang Ying walked towards the south, walked for a while and ran a few steps, in the endless grassland, there was almost no reference, and he still felt that he was still in place after walking for a while. I tried to find a high ground to look into the distance, but the four fields were flat, and there was no height at all. Even if he couldn't find people or livestock, Zhang Ying was sweating all over, watching the sun set in the west, but he had no clue.

Fortunately, Zhang Ying has a unique skill, she carries two short swords with her, these two swords are the heirlooms of her father-in-law, even when he was poor, he did not sell them for cash. Zhang Ying touched the old man with sincerity and got this family heirloom that was regarded as life. These two short swords, although not to say that they cut iron like clay, but they cut wood and dig like cutting tofu, but they are also rare treasures. On the deserted grassland, Zhang Ying had already held the short sword in his hand and emboldened himself.

Among the three people who crossed, Zhang Ying was undoubtedly the luckiest, because before she entered the house, she was blocked by Li Yi outside, and her satchel was always on her shoulder, where there were cosmetics, toiletries, and women's products...... It can be said that everything is available, which brings her great convenience.

But Zhang Ying is also the most bumpy, she looks for her lover but can't find it, and she is trapped in the grassland but finds a way to escape. Suddenly, several horses appeared in front of her, Zhang Ying was very excited, she waved her satchel and shouted: "Mongolian brothers, I'm lost, take me out of the grassland!" ”

Zhang Ying's hometown, at the junction of Liaoning and Inner Mongolia, is not far from the Mongolian inhabited area.

When the knight saw Zhang Ying, he rushed over impatiently, and as he got closer and closer, it turned out to be a woman like a flower, which surprised several people!

At this time, Zhang Ying also saw clearly that there were a total of four people coming, and they were dressed very differently from the Mongolians. The four of them were wearing leather jackets, leather pants, leather hats, although it was spring, the sun was shining, and the weather was not a trace of chill, and these people were too out of place.

Zhang Ying took advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun to carefully look at the four of them. I saw that the person at the head was a black-faced man, and there was a scar more than an inch long on his face, which looked very terrifying against the backdrop of the sunset, and Zhang Ying gasped unconsciously. On the left side of Scarface is a fat man, he is tall and bloated, and Zhang Ying conservatively estimates that the fat man can weigh three times his own. Behind the fat man, followed by a thin man, he was slightly taller than himself, but I am afraid that his weight could not be compared to himself. Scarface's right head is a camel, and his face is full of wrinkles, judging by his weather-beaten countenance, he is at least an old man over half a hundred years old.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Ying still didn't figure out the identities of these four people. The fascinated expressions of several people aroused Zhang Ying's vigilance. In this deserted place, she is a woman, and she is very tolerant of being violated, Zhang Ying subconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing that the beauty couldn't stop retreating, it caused a burst of wild laughter from the first, he laughed, Yili said a few words, but Zhang Ying didn't understand a word.

Not a good thing! Zhang Ying made a judgment, she tried her best to calm her panicked mood, and examined her surroundings. There was not a single tree in sight on the grassland, nor a ravine, nor a mountain, nor a single stone, so it was impossible for her to provide her with a powerful terrain.

You can only show weakness! Zhang Ying made up her mind, she tried her best to show that she was overly frightened, and retreated backwards as she screamed.

Sure enough, Zhang Ying's disguise worked, the fat man completely relaxed his vigilance, he jumped off the horse, threw off the reins, and pounced on him with his empty hands and a smile.

Zhang Ying suddenly stumbled under his feet, stumbled and stumbled three feet away. The fat man pounced, shocked in his heart, but he never dreamed that Zhang Ying had a superb martial arts, and he pounced on him without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing his hideous and terrifying face, Zhang Ying couldn't help but feel disgusted in her heart, she glanced to the sides with her spare eyes, and saw that Scarface and the thin man had also jumped off the horse and approached her step by step. As the saying goes: a good man is hard to beat four hands, and he is just a woman, and he must win by skill. Her eyes rolled to her mind. Facing the oncoming camel, Zhang Ying fell to the ground sideways. Sure enough, the hunchback fell into a trap, and he laughed and pounced.

Zhang Ying showed a sneer on his face, taking advantage of his carelessness, and using the big man's body as a cover, he gently sent out the short sword. The sword was extremely sharp, silently piercing the fat man's heart, and he didn't have time to snort before he was dead.

After Zhang Ying drew the short sword, the fat man's body was bleeding wildly, and when his companions discovered it, her plan would be revealed, and she could only lie on the ground quietly, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Seeing that the fat man had won his hand, the thin man couldn't wait to pounce. Zhang Ying saw it clearly, and at the moment when the thin man leaned over, she quickly pulled out a short sword from the fat man's body and stabbed the thin man's belly with a swing of the sword.

The thin man was dreaming in his heart, when he suddenly saw a flash of cold light and shouted: "Not good! But the thin man was in mid-air, and it was too late to react. Attacked by a sharp sword, Zhang Ying handed it lightly, and it went straight into the handle. Afraid that a knife would not kill him, she slashed downward, and the thin man was immediately disemboweled, and his intestines flowed to the ground. The hot smell came to his nose, making Zhang Ying nauseate again and again.

The dead bodies of the fat man and the thin man smashed together, blood gushed out, and the grass was stained bright red. Zhang Ying was killed twice in an instant, and her face was also pale. But the camel beside him, seeing a beautiful woman like a flower, turned out to be a murderous demon without blinking, the huge contrast frightened him, and his legs couldn't stop retreating.

Since you are on a killing spree, you can't be soft halfway. After more than ten years of hardship, Zhang Ying practiced a pair of iron-heartedness, and she jumped up and swung a short sword straight under the armpit of the camel. The camel stumbled and stumbled, his movements were out of order, he wanted to dodge this fatal blow, but he didn't want to be tripped by the thatch under his feet, and his body immediately lost its balance. In a panic, the camel subconsciously raised his right hand in an attempt to block the short sword. But the camel never expected that he was facing a sword with a small golden broken jade, and he only heard a crisp sound, and his arm was cut off.

"Ahh With a heart-rending scream, the camel rolled on the grass. Cutting the grass must be eradicated, otherwise there will be endless troubles, Zhang Ying went further, made up a sword on the camel, and cut off its head.

Lao Cheng's heavy scar face saw that the situation was not good, he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly ran back to the war horse, pulled out the short knife and held it in his hand, and slowly forced towards Zhang Ying with a cruel smile.

Seeing that the scarface man was tall and strong, and the knife was heavy, Zhang Ying didn't dare to slack off, he stared at the other party, and kept retreating.

Scarface suddenly sneered, and slammed the knife over, Zhang Ying saw it clearly, she jumped and hid to the side. Seeing that the blow missed, Scarface was a little anxious in his heart, and quickly slashed Zhang Ying's head. The sword was heavy and the sword was light, Zhang Ying's strength was weak, she didn't dare to touch it easily, so she could only dodge.

attacked a few moves in succession, and seeing that Zhang Ying was losing and retreating, Scarface thought that she was cowardly and could be bullied, so he no longer had taboos, and slashed a steel knife like a fly, and every move did not leave Zhang Ying's vital point. Seeing that the other party was in a hurry, Zhang Ying came up with a plan, he kept jumping and jumping, using the tactics of swimming and dodging, consuming the opponent's physical strength.

Scarface attacked sharply for a while, already panting and sweating profusely, and his moves gradually slowed down. Zhang Ying saw that the opportunity was good, so she took advantage of the scarface steel knife to go away, and swung a short sword to stab the opponent's chest. Scarface's move made him old, and he didn't have time to parry, and watched as the short sword stabbed into his chest. With a scream, Scarface's dead body fell to the ground.