"Shen Yichao—"

"Shut up!"

Shen Yichao dragged her to the window by her long hair and pressed her head, forcing her to look southwest.

He spoke hurriedly: "In addition to ambushing explosives, I also sent 20,000 elites to attack Laojun Mountain. Now that you have lost Luoyang City and Laojun Mountain, you have lost! Xiao Daoyan even died in that ruin...... I told him a long time ago that you were his scourge, but he wouldn't listen! Look, he was killed by you! ”

Nan Baoyi clung to the windowsill.

Broken nails, blurred flesh.

But the pain in her cheeks made her truly unforgettable.

She understands very well that from beginning to end, she has been despised and disgusted by Shen Yichao because of her background.

Even if she later proved her ability, even if she later single-handedly made the Nan family a family, she was still looked down upon by him.

But what right does he have to look down on her?

In addition to being born in a famous family, what capital does he have?!

Tears welled up in his eyes and rolled down his cheeks onto the windowsill.

The girl was in tears, but her eyes were black and white, without the slightest fear.

She was hoarse, and said word by word: "A hero like the second brother will never die in the hands of a villain like you." Shen Yichao, you once said that the most important thing in chess is patience, until the last moment, no one knows who the winner is...... It's not the last minute yet, believe it or not? ”

Shen Yichao sneered: "Without Luoyang City and Laojun Mountain, and the loss of three generals, the remaining army is leaderless, but a rabble, and sooner or later it will be exterminated by Yin Taishou." ”

He leaned into Nan Baoyi's ear, and his tone was gentle: "For the sake of your infatuation with Xiao Daoyan, I am willing to send you down to Huangquan and be a companion with him." Nan Baoyi, pick a way to die, right? ”

Nan Baoyi adjusted her breathing.

His gaze casually fell under the watchtower.

She narrowed Danfeng's eyes, and suddenly attacked Shen Yichao's chest with her backhand with her elbow!

Shen Yichao was in pain, and was forced to loosen the shackles on her, holding his chest and taking two steps back.

Nan Baoyi seized this rare opportunity, jumped up on the windowsill, and jumped out of the sentry tower as high as 20 zhang!

The garnet-red round-necked robe hunts and flies.

The wind howled in my ears.

Nan Baoyi closed his eyes impatiently and shouted loudly: "Boss Han——! ”

Under the watchtower.

A girl in a black power suit stands in the wind.

The girl has narrow sleeves and a narrow waist, a tall and slender figure, and a double knife at her waist.

The long waterfall-like hair is tied into a neat ponytail, the black ribbon tied on the ponytail dances with the wind, and the charming face is not powdered, and it flies obliquely into the sideburns eyebrows, revealing the decisive sharpness of killing.

She is a warrior.

She bent her lips and smiled, leaned up, and grabbed Nan Baoyi's waist.

She put Nan Baoyi firmly on the ground: "He bullied you?" ”

Nan Baoyi shook his head: "Leave me alone!" Shen Yichao betrayed the court and betrayed the Shen family, he must be caught! ”

Han Yan Liang raised his head.

The eyes are facing each other.

The little Langjun of the Shen family, who is dressed in white and has a rich belt, has a drunken flush on his cheeks, and his long broken hair hangs down from the corners of his forehead, looking so bewitching and treacherous, and so strange.

Han Yan Liang stared at her, and softly instructed Nan Baoyi: "Yin Sui's carriage is parked in the woods to the east, go find her, and she will take you to a safe place." ”

Nan Baoyi hesitated.

She's gone, can Boss Han handle Shen Yichao alone?

Although Shen Yichao has never learned kung fu, he is scheming, in case he uses tricks against Boss Han......

Han Yan looked back, and the slightly upturned apricot eyes smiled a little: "We are friends, and friends should trust each other, right?" ”

Nan Baoyi gritted her teeth.

Not daring to procrastinate, she nodded, turned and ran to the woods to the east.

The cold smoke watched the garnet-red figure disappear into the woods, and the look on her pretty face gradually became solemn and cold.

She reached out and slowly grasped the twin knives that were carried around her waist.

The palm was slightly forced, and a thin layer of sweat broke out.

She lifted her eyes and stared at the man in the heights.

His tender words, the whipping he gave her at his wedding, the bright red fingerprints on Nan Jiaojiao's cheeks, the collapse of the mountains in the southwest, the death of thousands of innocent soldiers......

The fate of the master is unknown......

That old pimple's persistence and stupidity......

The girl, who has always been as cold as water, has never been so angry at any moment.

She tilted her head and smiled defiantly at him.

In the next moment, the double knives are out of the sheath!

"Shen Yichao ——!"

The girl shouted angrily, and her body was like a feather arrow off the string, and she suddenly rose from the ground and attacked the sentry tower!

Wherever she passed, the twin knives swung with a terrifying edge.

Her figure paused by the window, her headband and skirt fluttering.

Still staring at each other.

The past and the present are intertwined.

The two people who should not have intersected had a bond, and because of that bond, there was more blood and tears, some people were determined to cut off their relationship because of loss, and some people fell into madness because they begged, and they did not hesitate to betray everything to get what they wanted.

A smile appeared on Shen Yichao's clear face.

He even gently stretched out his hand out of the window, wanting to caress the beauty's cheek lovingly: "Smoke ......"

The cold smoke and cold eyes are like cold stars, and the words are like orchids: "Shen Yichao, go and die." ”

After she finished speaking, she fell quickly and landed firmly on the ground.

After a moment of silence, there was a sudden murmur from the watchtower.

Tiny cracks appear in the skeleton of the watchtower.

The crack expanded and spread upwards, showing traces of knives and axes, sawdust and dust shook off, and the pavilion as high as twenty feet shook violently!

The cold smoke is cold, and the knife is put into the sheath.

She turned and walked coldly towards the woods to the east, listening to the sound of the tall building collapsing behind her, never looking back.

Sawdust and dust obscured the view.

When the dust cleared, a figure slowly walked out of the rubble.

The man's white clothes were stained with dirt.

The hairpin was lost somewhere, and his knee-length hair danced in the wind, like a shackle drawn for him by the gods.

He clasped his hands in his wide sleeves, and a group of dead soldiers of the Shen family knelt behind him.

That night, Xiao Daoyan wanted to kill him.

The elder brother was afraid that something would happen to him, so he quietly gave him his dead soldier.

Thanks to this group of top-notch dead soldiers, even if he falls from a collapsed tall building, he is not afraid of being injured and dying.

He stared at the tall back of Han Yan Liang Ting, admiration appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "Catch her." ”

Twenty dead soldiers cooperated seamlessly, like a black net woven by a hunter, and instantly attacked the unsuspecting birds.

The cold smoke and cold stopped.

She listened to the sound of breaking wind behind her and wrinkled her eyebrows fiercely.

With her twin knives unsheathed, she turned to block, but there were countless thin and tough chains of cold iron, with sharp hooks, reaching her flesh from all sides at the same time!

The hook pierced her lute bone and also penetrated her knees and arms.

All Kung Fu is blocked.

The pain was so sharp that she arched her body and screamed, and her knives fell to the ground weakly, and in an instant she was already sweating, and her eyes were even blackened.

Shen Yichao came slowly.

"Smoke ......"

He is gentle as water, affectionate.

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Hey, see you tomorrow