Chapter 1164: A Chance to Kill Him.
He was still angry with her that night, so his eyes were so cold, and he naturally knew who she was, so he saved her.
Knowing that he was angry, Qiu Yinong didn't feel sad, but felt a little slack, it turned out that this man still had other emotions and would be angry, which means that he is not a ruthless person, at least, he has feelings!!
"I didn't expect King Shura to come too!!" Zhan Yu suddenly saw the appearance of the Shura King, so he withdrew his long sword, stood with the sword, looked at the bright sword in his hand, and sneered: "It seems that there are many people from the Shura King in my harem, this is really my sin." ”
Would this man also feel guilty of himself?
Qiu Yinong looked sideways slightly, looking at the man standing tall in the wind and snow, he held the long sword in one hand, and gently wiped the back of the snow sword with the other hand, his slender fingers jumped on it, and his words were said casually.
"Nature is your sin." King Shura was not polite at all, and continued with a sneer: "If you hadn't had so many sins, there wouldn't have been so many people who wanted to take you in. ”
When this man said this so evilly, he had a demagogic laugh, and the laughter was gentle, but it could make people tremble in their hearts.
Qiu Yi, who was close to his body, clearly felt the anger on the man's body.
Slowly seeping out of his body, wrapping around her, strangling her neck, making her breathe a little hard, but unable to say anything, he let her stand there with her in his arms.
But as soon as she stabilized her thoughts, the man next to her suddenly lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Come, come and tell him, is he guilty?" ”
Qiu Yinong's body trembled slightly, and when she raised her head, she couldn't see the face pressing in front of her, a white mask, covering his face tightly, and she could only feel the coldness of the man's eyes behind the mask.
He looked at her like this, and it made her tremble.
Slowly turned his eyes to look at Zhan Yu, the man was standing in black clothes in the wind and snow, standing with a sword, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly looked at her, and in that smile, there was a light coldness.
Qiu Yinong's heart was entangled with hatred, and she ridiculed everything: "Yes, such a person should be overshadowed by the people of the world, and he can't solve his deep sin!" ”
With a word, Zhan Yu's pupils contracted sharply, bursting out with a dangerous chill.
But she didn't flinch and looked at him coldly.
The man whispered softly in his ear: "This palace is now giving you a chance to kill him, do you want it?" ”
A chance to kill him?
Qiu Yinong's body tensed, and the battle emperor in his eyes seemed to have returned to that day, riding on a horse in black clothes, dragging a long sword in his hand, and the long sword was covered with blood, flowing down the blade.
Everywhere he passed, there were corpses all over the field.
There are more than 100,000 troops of Zhao State, and countless people died in the hands of Zhan Yu.
She stood on the tower and watched, crying and crying, but could not do anything.
Zhan Yu comforted her and said: "Eleven, this is for our future, only when the country is stable, can we be together forever peacefully." “
In the end, he was safe, but she died!!
The words that hated the killing intent were almost gritted and said: "Kill!! ”
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