Just when Gu Jingcheng wanted to explore where he was, there was a sudden rhythmic sound of iron hooves trampling in the distance.

It was as if he was watching a 5D movie, and he felt the shock of this blood-pumping picture up close.

A man who looked almost the same as him, dressed in armor, rode on the back of a red horse, and a large word fluttered on the banner behind him: Shuo.

On the other side, there was also a burst of horseshoe, and a woman in a red battle suit rushed to the front with the team behind her, and the banner behind her read: Bell.

When Gu Jingcheng looked at the past, he almost fell to the ground!

The woman on horseback has the same facial features as Yan Qiluo! It's just that her wanton flying and slanting temperament is so different from Yan Qiluo.

"Lord Wang, what you said is true?" The eyes of the woman on horseback were full of confidence and publicity: "I, Zhong Zixiao, am willing to fight with the prince!" It's just that King Shuo can really do this master? ”

"General Zhong, as a female streamer, can wear armor and go into battle, is there no one to fight for the Han people?" King Shuo pulled the reins in his hand: "We Manchurians are born heroes on horseback, and we admire the talents of the Han people." Even though General Zhong is amazing among the Han people, it seems that it is not the habit of the Zhong family to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, right? ”

"It seems that King Shuo is too confident. Whether you can win or not, let's talk about it after the fight first! Zhong Zixiao looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyebrows flew into his temples, looking forward to the brilliance, and King Shuo, who was looking at it, couldn't help but shake his eyes.

"Okay, this king will fight with you alone today! As long as you can win this king, we will retreat for thirty miles today!! King Shuo's blue eyes sank slightly: "General Zhong is careful!" ”

As soon as the words fell, King Shuo shook the reins and rushed in the direction of Zhong Zixiao.

Almost at the same time, Zhong Zixiao clamped the horse's belly hard and rushed towards King Shuo.

The moment the two horses staggered, the weapons in their hands collided violently.

King Shuo originally looked down on the Han people, especially on horseback, he was born with divine power from childhood to adulthood, and he was a warrior among the Manchurians.

He originally used a quick strategy to quickly cut off the enemy's head from his horse, and by the way, he extinguished this group of rebels.

But at the moment when the weapons intersected, King Shuo suddenly found out that he was wrong!

That woman actually has the fighting spirit and strength that is not lost to him at all!

Zhong Zixiao's pick and thorn in his hand instantly pulled the distance between the two people.

"It seems that the Manchurians are nothing more than that!" Zhong Zixiao smiled and flew wildly: "Who said that I have no heroes on the back of Han people?" King Shuo should be careful! ”

King Shuo was provoked by Zhong Zixiao, and his subordinates no longer left their hands, and slashed towards the top of Zhong Zixiao's head.

Where did I think that Zhong Zixiao's waist leaned back, and the weapon in his hand suddenly picked up the force of King Shuo's slashing, and he picked one by one, and came with a thousand catties, which instantly resolved King Shuo's offensive, not to mention, and at the same time bullied the past, and slapped King Shuo's waist with the other end.

King Shuo has a lot of combat experience, and when Zhong Zixiao patted him, his sturdy body twisted and grabbed Zhong Zixiao's weapon with one hand.

Zhong Zixiao's offensive was old, so he had to give up and retreat quickly.

At the moment when Zhong Zixiao retreated, the weapon in King Shuo's hand also retreated, and the blade grazed Zhong Zixiao's face, picking off the face towel on Zhong Zixiao's face in an instant!

Zhong Zixiao looked at his cheek sideways, and a strand of long hair was cut off by the blade and fell along with the face towel.

King Shuo put away his weapon, and when he looked at Zhong Zixiao with blue eyes, he was stunned all of a sudden.

He never imagined that the woman who had caused him a lot of trouble would be so ...... Glamorous.

It turns out that the women of the Han people are so delicate and beautiful.

This is completely different from the roughness of the women on the prairie, with picturesque eyebrows, delicate and charming.

Although this Zhong Zixiao is heroic, with fair skin, full forehead, and beautifully contoured facial features, he still does not lose a typical beauty.

Zhong Zixiao gritted his teeth and looked at his face towel that had been picked off, and was about to admit defeat, but who knew that King Shuo on the other side actually said in a ghostly manner: "I lost!" I will keep my promise and go back thirty miles. It's just General Zhong, the next time we meet, I'm afraid I'm going to kill you! ”

Zhong Zixiao's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and he looked at King Shuo in disbelief.

King Shuo shook the reins, picked up the face towel that Zhong Zixiao had dropped on the ground, grabbed the weapon in his hand, and withdrew with the speed of the team.

Zhong Zixiao stood in place in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Obviously, he lost, but why did he ......

In the Qing army camp, King Shuo, who had already taken off a suit of armor, sat in the big tent, holding the face towel that he had picked off, and there was still a strand of Zhong Zixiao's hair on the face towel.

King Shuo's ghost envoy sniffed the face towel, which still carried a wisp of the girl's fragrance on it.

King Shuo's heart was beating like a drum.

At this moment, King Shuo understood that he was finished.

He fell in love with the Han woman in fresh clothes and angry horses.

This was followed by several battles, large and small, in which both sides suffered mutual damage.

Originally, it was just a little heartbeat, but after several encounters, King Shuo never wanted to let go of this Han woman.

On this day, the two sides fought again as promised.

King Shuo looked at the woman in front of him who he couldn't love and hate, and changed his previous calmness, but said, "I'm afraid this is our last battle." In three days, the 100,000-strong army will be pressed over and the rebels in this area will be completely cleared. General Zhong, you only have 10,000 people, how can you fight against my 100,000 iron hooves of the Qing Dynasty? ”

Zhong Zixiao's eyes sank: "Even if you lose, you must not retreat!" ”

"General Zhong can not think about his own life and death, can he not care about the lives of your soldiers? General Zhong, the general trend has been decided, and no matter how hard he struggles, it will be useless. I can let General Zhong go, but others may not. King Shuo continued: "I didn't want to hurt General Zhong, so I ......"

Zhong Zixiao raised his eyes and looked at King Shuo, not knowing why he was talking so much today.

If you want to fight, just fight, where did so much nonsense come from?

King Shuo looked at Zhong Zixiao's beautiful face, and couldn't help but blurt out: "If you can marry me, I can guarantee that 10,000 soldiers will not die!" ”

Zhong Zixiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and pointed at King Shuo in his hand: "I'll marry you?" It's the funniest joke I've ever heard! We are mortal enemies, you Manchu Tatars invaded, killed my father and brother, and humiliated my sister, how could I marry a nephew like you? ”

King Shuo looked at Zhong Zixiao quietly: "Then you want to watch your soldiers die with you?" ”

"War, how can there be no dead? I, Zhong Zixiao, stand up straight, and never be a prisoner! If you want to kill, you will kill, where does all this nonsense come from? Zhong Zixiao's willow eyebrows were upside down, and there was a burst of murderous intent in his eyes: "I already have a beloved man, in this case, please don't mention it again!" ”

What the? She actually has the man she loves? Who is it, who is it!

When King Shuo heard Zhong Zixiao say this, a pang of pain flooded in his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble.

He held back his murderous intent and asked, "Who is it?" Who do you like? ”

Zhong Zixiao raised his eyebrows and replied, "What does it have to do with King Shuo?" ”

"How can you ......" King Shuo gritted his teeth and swallowed the second half of the sentence, how can you fall in love with other men?

King Shuo grew up either fighting with others or practicing martial arts alone.

In the Manchus, it was very normal for boys to fight, and it had to be encouraged.

So he grew up fighting with a group of brothers.

It's not that there are no girls who like him, he is already good-looking, tall, strong, strong, handsome facial features, and not angry and arrogant.

I don't know how many girls threw olive branches to him, but he didn't like any of them.

He always felt that a woman worthy of him must be as good as him.

Counting them, there was no one who could match him in terms of force and intelligence.

Until he met Zhong Zixiao.

He never knew that a woman could be so clever and cunning that she liked to fight.

If it weren't for his combat experience, he would have been caught up in her plot several times.

A cunning, intelligent and black-bellied woman, he fell in love with it so indistinctly, and it was so pierced into his heart that he could never pull it out again.

He fell in love with the cunning and sinister woman so much, and her wicked smile was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Today he heard this woman say that he had a sweetheart, and at that moment, King Shuo's heart was like a knife.