1280 Slave?

Fortunately, he Huang Shang did not die, and he was able to break through in the realm of comprehension and stepped into the realm of the unity of man and weapon, and his strength was stronger than before.

Standing there silent for a long time, Huang Shangcai finally moved.

Alas!

With a sigh, everything vanished.

Huang Shang, just ask for a clear conscience, just don't go against your heart, that's enough.

Those conspiracies, let him expose them with his own hands!

Death, when the sky is in the clouds, the sky can be destroyed, not to mention the intrigues and tricks.

Huang Shang turned his gaze and looked at Duan Shiyu, his eyes were indifferent, without any emotion, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Huang Shang!"

When Duan Shiyu saw Huang Shang's eyes, he felt a little cold all over, and his eyes were so moving that it was pitiful.

I saw Huang Shang's footsteps step out, and then waved his palm, and suddenly, the vines on Duan Shiyu's body were constantly cut apart.

After doing this, Huang Shang's body turned around, stepped out, and left directly, ignoring Duan Shiyu.

It turns out that she has always been fine, and the safest person is her.

But because of her, hundreds of thousands of soldiers paid for their lives, and Huang Shang himself almost died here.

"Huang Shang, I don't know anything about these things."

Duan Shiyu's voice was low, and her eyes were a little moist.

She understood everything from her bloodthirsty mouth, and she also knew what Huang Shang was thinking at this time.

She is a princess, high up, and the most critical point of this conspiracy, how could she not know the truth and the inside story, not to mention, Huang Shang originally asked her why she came to the battlefield, because she had no need to come, after all, the battlefield was too dangerous, and the princess came to the war was just a burden.

However, the birth of this conspiracy undoubtedly gave her a reason to come to the battlefield, and she could understand why Huang Shang thought in that direction.

Huang Shang's footsteps are still the same, there is no intention of stopping, his back is a little sluggish, and he is also a little persistent.

"Huang Shang, I really don't know about this matter."

A tear slid down the corner of Duan Shiyu's eyes, and her heart hurt.

Women, if you love, it will hurt!

Perhaps, it's love!

Next scene.

On the vast ancient road, a carriage pressed over the yellow earth.

The carriage was dragged by three fiery horses, and the carriage was followed by many people on fiery horses, seemingly guarding the carriage's progress.

Sigh!

At this point, the man in the carriage grabbed the reins and stopped the carriage.

The people on the left and right stepped forward and circled in one place, only to see there, a figure lying quietly on the ground, still wearing a suit of armor, it seemed to be a sergeant.

"Fuber, his breath is normal, he is not disordered at all, he is a big living person, but he is unconscious."

A man who had jumped out of the carriage looked into the carriage and then turned to the driver.

"Move him to the side of the road, and we'll keep going."

Fu Bo, who was driving, said lightly, but at this moment, a jade hand stretched out from the curtain of the carriage, and then, a face as delicate as porcelain was revealed, it was a young girl, eighteen years old, her eyes were clear, and she kept flashing.

"Fauber, how can there be a sergeant lying in the middle of the avenue?"

The girl's crisp voice asked, and Fauber shook his head:

"I don't know, but our ordinary soldiers in Moyue are generally not too strong, unless they are generals at the level of a thousand commanders or above, this person's strength should be very weak, and he may be abandoned on the way for some reason."

"Oh." The girl nodded slightly, her eyes flickered, and then she said:

"Take him to the carriage."

"Zi Ling, this is not appropriate." Fauber was stunned for a moment and said.

"It's okay Fauber." Zi Ling smiled absently, and said to the man who had just jumped out of the car:

"Bring the man to my side."

The man glanced at Fauber, and when he saw Fauber nodding helplessly, he could only move the man lying on the ground into the curtain of the carriage.

The convoy moved slowly again, and in the midst of the curtain of the carriage were two women, in addition to the delicate girl, there was also a twenty-five-year-old girl, who was also quite beautiful.

"Zi Ling, why don't you bring strangers up at will."

The person who spoke was Zi Ling's sister, Zi Yi.

Ziyi looked at her sister curiously looking at the young man lying in the carriage, and couldn't help frowning and asking.

"Sister Ziyi, you see that he seems to be very young, how old do you guess he is?"

Zi Ling didn't seem to hear the other party's words, and there was a bit of curiosity in his smart eyes.

Ziyi glanced at her sister helplessly, shook her head slightly, her eyes fell on the face of the lying figure, and the next moment, her eyes also condensed slightly.

"This young man's face is so pale."

Sister Ziyi sighed secretly in her heart, although this young man was unconscious, his face was sharp and angular, his sword eyebrows were like ink, and although his face was pale, he still had a bit of a dusty temperament on his body.

This kind of young man should not be a talent in the army, right, why is he wearing armor?

"Sister Ziyi, I think he should be about the same age as you, although his face is a little pale, but his facial features are quite handsome, and he is quite a match for you, hehehehe......"

Sister Zi Ling said to herself, as if she had discovered something new.

"Nonsense."

Ziyi scolded coquettishly, and her pretty face showed a hint of displeasure.

"Sister Ziyi, I'm just joking with you, I know that your husband must be at least stronger than you, and Sister Ziyi, you yourself are a genius of the Ultimate Death God third-layer cultivation, he is young, and he is still a sergeant, how can he be stronger than you?"

Zi Ling stuck out her tongue and smiled, making her sister Ziyi shake her head helplessly.

"Zi Ling, don't just talk about me, let's go and find your genius sword cultivator."

"Hee-hee." Zi Ling laughed:

"Sister Ziyi, you said that Ziqiong suddenly said that she was going to get married, what the hell is going on, I have never heard of which woman he likes before."

Hearing Zi Ling's words, Zi Yi also frowned, and said:

"The day of the sacrifice is coming soon, Ziqiong should have started a family, so that she can step into the forbidden land, so it is normal to get married, as for the woman, I heard that Ziqiong only met a few days ago, and I don't know what is going on."

Sister Zi Ling also shook her head, saying that she couldn't understand this matter.

But at this moment, the fingers of the figure on the ground suddenly moved, making Zi Ling's gaze condense:

"He's awake."

I saw the young man lying on the ground move his eyelashes, and his eyes slowly opened.

These are a pair of clean and delicate eyes, big and bright, but at this time, these eyes are full of doubt.

It turned out that this young man was Huang Shang.

That day, after he left Duan Shiyu, he walked a distance, only to feel that something unfinished in his body seemed to be undergoing some unfinished changes, and then, he fainted on the ground, and his mind was blank.

He didn't know what happened next, and he didn't even know how many days had passed.

Zi Ling and Zi Yi were stunned when they saw Huang Shang's eyes, such a handsome young man, after Huang Shang's eyes opened at this moment, he seemed to be even more handsome.

"Where am I?"

Huang Shang also looked at the two girls in front of him and asked suspiciously.