Everyone felt the power of this young man, but no one wanted to believe what they saw, especially Yan Huaijing, whose eyes almost fell off.

"How...... How could it be ......" Yan Huaijing was incoherent.

"yes, how could it be him?" The shock in Jun Chang'an's heart was no less than his, they had thought of thousands of possibilities, but none of them was the man in front of them.

Yu Wan's eyes suddenly shone with water: "Yan Jiuchao ......"

He came, like a god, as he had ever done before, but it didn't seem to be the same, and he had grown stronger enough for the masters of the world to look up to.

Xiao Zhenting was also like a drum, the child who needed his protection grew up, stood in front of everyone, and became the one who went to protect others.

When everyone digested the shock in their hearts, Yan Jiuchao's attack did not stop, the powerful internal force of the immortal technique was like a raging thunder, slashing at the body of the Holy Venerable one by one, Yan Jiuchao did not give him the slightest room to fight back, nor did he take it lightly because he was nailed to the city wall, every move was a killing move, and every style was a thunderous momentum.

The Lord finally realized that he no longer had a chance to live, and he began to burn his life.

"Not good! He's going to blow himself up! Jun Changan frowned.

The self-explosion of a holy venerable is no less than that of the Soul Rakshasa , and the 30,000 people present are afraid that they will all die in this war.

However, there was not the slightest fear on the faces of the Holy Army, as if they had already sacrificed their lives like the Holy Spirit from the moment they embarked on the journey.

"Retreat! All retreat! Xiao Zhenting shouted.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou began to retreat quickly, but this was not of much use, once the Holy Venerable blew himself up, no one could escape.

It's just that what the Holy Venerable didn't expect was that at the moment when he was about to explode himself, Yan Jiuchao suddenly turned his internal force into a blade and slammed into his dantian, and almost at the same moment, the internal force of the immortal essence in the dantian turned into thousands of tiny thunderbolts, swimming in his body, shattering all his tendons.

Before he could blow himself up, he completely fell!

The Holy Army was furious.

The commander pointed his sword at the sky, and the thunder roared: "Avenge the Holy Venerable!" ”

"Avenge the Holy Venerable!"

"Avenge the Holy Venerable!"

"Avenge the Holy Venerable!"

The Holy Clan's army was magnificent, and erupted with a beastly roar.

Xiao Zhenting's expression suddenly became complicated, how else to say that the Holy Clan army was difficult to deal with? The most powerful master has been killed, and he can still maintain such discipline and morale, and this alone is not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

This group of people, in the past, could fight against one hundred, but now they are angry, and their potential has doubled, no weaker than when they have a puppet division to help, if they really fight, they have 20,000 horses, but I am afraid that they will not be enough for the other party to gnaw......

But they have retreated too many times, this time with a backer like Yan Jiuchao, if they can't charge once, then in the future, even if their lives are saved, their morale will never be able to recover.

Therefore, it is better to die in battle than to retreat!

Xiao Zhenting clenched the long knife in his hand, tightened the reins, and took the lead: "Rush up for me!" Kill those calves! ”

The commander sneered, since they came out, they didn't plan to go back alive, they didn't protect the Venerable, all of them were willing to apologize with death, but if they could pull 20,000 Great Zhou soldiers as backs before they died, it seemed to be a good deal.

This is a tragic battle, the Great Zhou soldiers are not afraid, but Xiao Zhenting has already rushed out, and the regent is also fighting on the front line, so they have no reason to retreat.

"Kill! Brothers! Fight with them! ”

"Fight with the Holy Family!"

The soldiers of the Great Zhou struggled to rush towards the army of the Holy Clan.

"I can't help myself!" After the commander finished speaking arrogantly, he looked at Yan Jiuchao who was motionless in the air, Yan Jiuchao was like a god who looked down on the world, and his eyes were full of endless indifference and coldness, except for ...... There was no fear.

What's the situation? His army was about to be destroyed, how could he still be so calm? Could it be that he thought that he could wipe out the seven thousand army of the Holy Clan with his own strength at the snap of his fingers?

Ah, there's a way to do that - self-destruct.

But the self-explosion is not divided between the enemy and me, not only the army of the Holy Venerable will die, but the soldiers of the Great Zhou will also be buried together.

This man shouldn't be so stupid, but why does he look like he's not worried?

Doesn't he care about the life and death of the Great Zhou soldiers? Is he going to fight to the death with the army of the Holy Venerable by his own soldiers, and he himself will be a spectator?

For some reason, a layer of foreboding suddenly surged into the heart of the commander.

Whew—

In the distant sky, a loud horn sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of rushing water.

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted: "Yancheng Water Master!" ”

On the canal a few miles away, the sailors of Yancheng rode the wind and waves!

The commander didn't understand, they weren't fighting in the water, was it useful for the sailor to come? Miles away, will the sailor's crossbow and catapult be able to aim at them or what?

If you really fight, whether it's a bow or arrow, or a stone, it's all an indiscriminate attack!

The person who came up with the idea...... Is your brain broken?

The commander almost laughed, but the next second, he couldn't laugh.

Behind the warship of the Yancheng Naval Division, one after another sturdy figures rose into the air, like flying eagles with flapping wings, and flew towards the Holy Clan army waving their flags and shouting, and the formation of the Saint Clan army was suddenly scattered by them.

There were only a few hundred of them, and compared to the nearly seven thousand Holy Clan army, there was no comparison in number, but their combat strength made everyone shudder!

At the head was a man in black armor with long loose hair, blood-red eyes, and a small bottle hanging from his waist.

I saw him rush into the ranks of the Holy Clan army, grab a sneak attack of the Holy Clan army, and tear it in half with his bare hands!

Powerful coercion swept across the battlefield, and everyone was stunned by his roar.

Yu Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's Shura!

Own milk Shura!

He came with the army of Shura in the underworld!

One Shura is enough to kill all directions, not to mention hundreds of Shura, the army of the Holy Clan was instantly scattered, and the wails were earth-shattering, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty felt that they had come back to life when they saw this scene!

They followed behind Shura and fought fiercely.

The situation on the battlefield was quickly reversed due to the addition of the Shura army, and the army of the Holy Clan, who was planning to pull the Great Zhou soldiers as their backs a second ago, actually felt a trace of fear in their bones at this moment.

If there are burials for the dead, then they are not a loss, but the problem is that they will die in vain!

Can this be endured?

More than half of the thousands of Holy Clan troops were killed and wounded in an instant, and on the other hand, the soldiers of the Great Zhou, under the protection of the road building army, became more and more courageous, and the commander saw that the situation was not good, and ran away, but he was swept by the milk Shura volley, grabbed the collar and fell to the ground, and died on the spot!

……

This was the first overwhelming victory won by the Great Zhou since the two sides fought, the soldiers were so excited that they all cried, Xiao Zhenting commanded his men to stay and clean up the battlefield, and Yan Jiuchao returned to the camp with Xiao Heijiang.

Milk Shura sat at the door, cooing and drinking milk.

The little milk friend is not there, and he is a little lonely.

After the breakthrough of the milk Shura, he became the king of all the underworld Shura, and after he subdued the group of younger brothers, the first thing he did was to bring them all back to Da Zhou.

Sikongjia was caught off guard......

This is like a child raised by himself, who was suddenly abducted by a scumbag, and he still can't catch it back.

The Sikong family has the heart to kill the milk Shura, but there is no way, everyone is gone, and they can't catch up, not to mention that they are going to protect the Nine Dynasties and Awan, can the Sikong family still have two words?

The Shura army is a very powerful existence in the eyes of the Great Zhou soldiers, much more powerful than the Holy Clan army, if there is no them today, the soldiers of the Great Zhou do not know how the blood will flow.

They all wanted to come over and express their friendship and gratitude to the Shura army, but ...... What do they see?

A Shura boss sitting on a pony outside the camp and drinking milk?

And yet—

What is a Shura drinking milk?

Have you ever seen 500 Shura drinking milk together?!

Outside the tent, there was a black oppression!

The little Mazha is not enough, the boss sits, and the rest of the Shura squatted on the ground, holding the small bottle with both hands, and drinking the milk with a cooing, the scene was spectacular, it was a miracle.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou felt that their whole person was not good.

Could it be ...... The secret of their lack of goodness...... Is it because you haven't drunk milk?

……

In the tent, the little black ginger fell asleep.

Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao were guarding her by the bedside, and Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen were also there.

Yu Wan gave her a pulse, she was worried that she was wrong, so she asked Ying Thirteen to call Lao Cui Tou and also give Jiang a pulse.

On the battlefield, Lao Cui Tou heard that this invincible black phoenix suddenly lost his strength and was almost killed by the Holy Venerable, his first reaction at that time was that Jiang was poisoned, and his second reaction was that it was not.

Her martial arts skills are so high, except for the strange poison of thyme, even Hedinghong can't cause fatal damage to her, but the signs of thyme poisoning are not like her on the battlefield.

Therefore, he never figured out what was wrong with the Jiang family, until he gave Jiang his pulse.

"How's it going?" Yu Wan asked.

Lao Cui Tou stuffed Jiang's arm back into the quilt, nodded, and sighed: "That's right, she is pregnant, and her sudden loss of strength should have something to do with this." ”

Yu Wan smiled with relief, she held Yan Jiuchao's hand: "A-Niang is pregnant, I want to be a sister again!" ”

It's not poisoning, it's not like something else went wrong, losing martial arts or something, it's not more important than life.

What's more, it is a great joy to be pregnant.

It's just that why does A-Niang lose her power when she is pregnant?

"Well...... old Cui Tou touched his beard, "I'll just say...... She is so capable of tossing, why hasn't she been a demon in the village all these years? Now that I think about it, eighty percent of it has something to do with this. ”

Jiang's martial arts are extremely high, no one knows, but everything in the world has its own rules, that is, it can't escape a double-edged sword, just like the longevity formula, it is the most powerful exercise of the Holy Witch and the Witch Clan, but at the same time it also has a fatal weakness - the night of the full moon.

If Jiang's practice also has weaknesses, could it be that she can't get pregnant and have children? Of course, this is not to say that she cannot conceive offspring, but the cost of pregnancy to her is enormous.

She gave birth to Yu Wan first, and then gave birth to a little iron egg, so many years of softness may not be all pretended, of course, it is not very credible to say that she is really so sick and crooked.

Lao Cui Tou gave her pulse, and her skills did disappear temporarily, but there was nothing wrong with her body.

Lao Cui Tou glanced at her sympathetically, let you pretend to be sick, now it's okay, pretend to be pretended, pretend to be true.

"I'm not sure if I'm right, but I can't find a more plausible possibility." Old Cui Tou said.

"What do you think?" Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao nodded.

He agrees with Lao Cuitou's speculation, otherwise, he can't explain the performance of this big demon king who broke into the palace to shave, this is simply not a demon for many years, and he almost went crazy, okay?

"The power of the longevity recipe disappears for a few days every month, but her skill does not disappear for several years, and once it disappears, it is a few years." Old Cui Tou thought about someone's appearance after recovering from his injury, and patted Yu Wan's shoulder sympathetically, "In the past few years, let's be chic." ”

When someone's strength recovers, no one can think about having a peaceful birthday.

The little black ginger slept soundly.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong here, Shadow Thirteen gave Shadow Six a look and went out with Old Cuitou.

There was silence in the tent.

Yu Wan fetched water, twisted the veil, wiped Jiang's face, and asked Yan Jiuchao while wiping, "Are you okay?" Has the poison been cured? ”

"Well, that's it." Yan Jiuchao said.

Yu Wan wiped Jiang's face and hands, came out with a basin of water, and opened the screen for Jiang.

She put down the basin of water, quietly walked to Yan Jiuchao's side, and checked Yan Jiuchao's pulse, his pulse was finally all normal, and there seemed to be a power in his body that she couldn't speak.

"Is it the recipe for longevity?" Yu Wan raised her head, looked at him fixedly, and said, "Breakthrough again?" ”

"Hmm." Yan Jiuchao nodded, his gaze falling on her fair face, hiding his tenderness.

After a few days of hard work, Yu Wan has lost some weight, her little cheeks are gone, and she has lost weight back to her original goose egg face.

Yan Jiuchao raised his hand and pinched it, but he couldn't pinch much meat.

Yu Wan took his hand: "Yan Jiuchao." ”

"Huh?"

"How's the kids doing?"

Yan Jiuchao looked at her and said, "It's all good, what about you?" ”

"I'm fine, too." Yu Wan smiled, held hands with him, and walked in the boundless night, the two have been married for so long, it seems that they have not really been calm, either running east or west, and even a night on the battlefield made her feel that the years were quiet.

Yan Jiuchao has never been a person who talks a lot, and Yu Wan is actually not, but after marrying Yan Jiuchao, she is, she likes to talk to him and hear his answers.

Yu Wan shook the hands of the two: "Yan Jiuchao, where do you want to go after the battle?" ”

"I don't want to go anywhere." Yan Jiuchao said.

It's really moodless, Yu Wan pouted: "I want to go." ”

"Where to go?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

"Hmm......" Yu Wan looked in the southeast direction, "Let's go to Yancheng first and see the place where you lived when you were a child." ”

"Okay."

I'll take you.

"Then, when I went to the Xiongnu, I heard Princess Cheng say that their grasslands there are very large, larger than all the grasslands in the Central Plains combined."

"Okay."

I'll take you.

"Where else do you want to go?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

Yu Wan raised her head and thought about it: "I still want to go to the Gobi, I heard that the sunset there is very beautiful." ”

"Okay." Yan Jiu should go down.

Yu Wan suddenly smiled, stopped, and looked at him with bright eyes without blinking: "We will really win this battle, right?" ”

Yan Jiuchao pulled her sideburns, which were messed up by the night wind, behind her ears: "Yes, I promise you." ”

The two stared at each other affectionately, and not far away, someone quietly watched the scene.

Yan Jiuchao didn't look at the man, but still looked at Yu Wan: "He hasn't given up yet, he knew that you shouldn't have saved him when you were in Xuzhou." ”

Yu Wan looked in the direction of Yan Huaijing and shook her head helplessly: "The person who saved him at the beginning was not me, he recognized the wrong person." ”

Yan Jiuchao looked at Yu Wan strangely, the information he found was not like that.

Yu Wan lowered her eyes and played with his hand: "Yan Jiuchao, when the battle is over, I will tell you a secret." ”

"What's the secret?" Yan Jiuchao said.

"Where I came from." Yu Wan said.

Yan Jiuchao glanced at her deeply: "Okay." ”

……

The war is raging, such warmth is commendable, the two held hands and walked for a while, and then returned to their posts to perform their duties, Yu Wan had the wounded to be treated, and Yan Jiuchao had a battle plan to deploy.

Yan Jiuchao is doing a sand table deduction with Xiao Zhenting and several generals in the army, Yan Jiuchao gave everyone a thunderous blow today, who would have thought that the waste little madman in the past could be transformed into an existence to balance the Holy Venerable?

To tell the truth, they still feel that everything is not real, but when they pinch themselves, it really hurts!

Suddenly, Xiao Zhenting thought of something, slapped his thigh and said, "Oops! You are all in the capital, the Young Lord's Mansion and Ah Yan will not have an accident! ”

The generals were shocked, yes, the regent is no longer in the capital, and the Shura army has also brought to the front line, so the Young Lord's Mansion won't be really isolated, right?

What if, they say, what if, the Holy Clan sends a master to infiltrate the capital and take control of the Young Lord's Mansion?

The regent's father, son, daughter, and prince of Da Zhou are still in the Young Master's Mansion!

Everyone's worries are not unreasonable, it is true that the Holy Clan army is stationed in Yucheng, but it is difficult to ensure that their masters are all honestly guarding here.

In fact, on the first night of the Yan Jiu Dynasty's battle with the Holy Clan's army, the Holy Clan did have a team of masters who entered the Young Lord's Mansion.

But in terms of realm, they are not as good as the Holy Venerable, but each of them is a well-trained killer, and they have only one purpose - to wash the Young Lord's Mansion with blood and recapture the Holy Soul Bead!

The Holy Soul Bead is in Yan Xiaosi's hand, Yan Xiaosi's favorite toys, one is a mirror, and the other is this bead, she grabs it to sleep every night.

The Holy Soul Orb can increase the power of the Holy Clan, and with it, the Holy Clan's army will become even more invincible.

This group of masters easily infiltrated the Young Lord's Mansion and solved all the guards of the Young Lord's Mansion that were blocking them.

The nurse heard the sound of the fight, and hurriedly rushed to the cradle, intending to carry Yan Xiaosi out, but was knocked unconscious by a saint killer.

The killer saw the infant sleeping in her swaddling clothes, clutching the treasure of their Holy Clan.

The killer went to grab it with his bare hands, but suddenly a small black shadow flew out of nowhere, like a small cannon barrel, and knocked him away!

The killer in the courtyard immediately became vigilant, drew his sword and rushed into the house, but unexpectedly, another dark shadow as fast as lightning flashed, and the man's body was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

The man's realm was obviously inferior to theirs, but his body was so fast, it was like a ghost, swishing and flashing between them, and by the time they reacted, half of the killers had already fallen.

All of them died with a sword in their throats.

Of course, there were still killers who got into the house through the windows, but they were all knocked out by the small cannon barrels.

At this scene, even the master was stunned.

seemed to understand that Yan Xiaosi in the house would not be in danger, so he stopped rushing into the house and calmed down to solve the killer in the courtyard.

There is no truly fearless killer in the world, unless the threat is not strong enough, and the last five killers are afraid, exchange a look with each other, turn around and flee!

The master didn't give them a chance to escape, he raised his sword and sealed his throat with a sword!

When the last Holy Clan Killer also fell to the ground, he faced the cold wind and walked away without looking back!

Hell is empty, and Fearful is on earth!

Ah Wei entered Yan Xiaosi's house, Yan Xiaosi had already woken up, and he was looking around with his eyes wide open.

Ah Wei walked over and gently hugged Yan Xiaosi into his arms.

He used to be most afraid of children, but since he had three apprentices of waste wood, he felt that his daddy skills were lit up.

The killing just now was too intense, and he didn't pay attention to the breath in the house, but he knew that she was the little Saint King, and since she was awake, did it mean that the killers who broke into the house just now were blasted out by her with the power of the Saint King?

"Is that you? Little Saint King? Ah Wei asked.

Yan Xiaosi didn't respond, and she couldn't respond, she was only a little over a month old.

She turned her head to look.

Fearless thinks she's looking for someone.

Yan Xiaosi grabbed the Holy Soul Bead in one hand, and a small yellow flower in the other, the flower bones were bright and moving, and there was dew on the petals, like ...... The same as the one that was just plucked from the tree.

……

The village outside Yucheng has been converted into a huge military camp, and under the orders of Yan Jiuchao, reinforcements from all sides have converged towards the village.

"How many people are there in our hands?" In the camp tent, Yan Jiuchao asked.

"One hundred thousand." Xiao Zhenting replied.

"How many Holy Clan armies are left?" Yan Jiuchao then asked.

This time it was Ying Liu who answered: "Yucheng originally had 80,000, 10,000 were destroyed, and there are still 70,000 left, but ...... Didn't the young master say that there were a total of 100,000 of those holy kings? I really didn't figure out where the other 20,000 went. ”

Yan Jiuchao paused and said: "Ah Wei went out of the customs before Shura, he went to the ghost clan before returning to the Great Zhou, it is said that several masters of the ghost clan have been arrested, and I don't know if there is any connection with the army of the holy clan." ”

The truth is that although the army of 100,000 saints set out from the saint clan, they entered the Central Plains in batches, and among the last group of people, the only one who knew how to go in the Central Plains died of illness.

And among this group of masters, the one with the highest reputation is a man named Ah Dou, because Ah Dou knows the Great Zhou people, he and the Great Zhou people have eaten together, drank soup together, fallen off the cliff together, and talked about each other's hometowns together!

However, Ah Dou can get lost in the mountains behind his house for ten years, and his ability to lead the way can be imagined.

Ah Dou swore that he was really leading the way with his life, but he didn't know where he had taken the 20,000 Holy Clan army......

This really is a sad story than sadness.

"Siege!" Yan Jiuchao said.

"You're crazy!" Yan Huaijing stood up suddenly, "Even if you don't know where the 20,000 Holy Clan army is, but there are still 70,000 in the city, you haven't seen their combat strength, you use a mere 100,000 army to attack the city, are you risking your net worth and life?" Do you think that with a few hundred Shura in your hands, you will be able to sweep away the army of the Holy Clan? You are too conceited, Yan Jiuchao! ”

Yan Jiuchao glanced at Yan Huaijing lightly: "Don't go if you're afraid of death, anyway, no one asks you to go with you, just be your prince in your tent obediently." ”

Yan Huaijing used to despise Yan Jiuchao in terms of skill, but now even martial arts have been crushed by Yan Jiuchao.

When Yan Jiuchao released all his strength, he finally saw where the gap between them was, Yan Jiuchao's decision was undoubtedly crazy, but no one here felt that Yan Jiuchao was wrong!

"I think it's doable." Xiao Zhenting said, "Taking advantage of their low morale and their 20,000 reinforcements not arriving, kill them by surprise!" ”

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

……

Unanimous vote!

In fact, it's okay if you don't pass, it's a big deal to put a knife on the neck of this group of people and force them to reorganize the language.

Yan Jiuchao said that the siege of the city was by no means a decision made on the spur of the moment, in fact, Nanzhao's reinforcements had already crossed the border and would soon arrive at another important gate in Yucheng.

Yu Shaoqing and He Liansheng led an army of 100,000, and Dong Xian'er was wearing red armor, and she was also on the march.

"You don't use it." Helian Sheng said on his horse.

Dong Xian'er on the side tightened the reins and raised her eyebrows: "I slept with you, I am responsible for you!" ”

Helian Sheng: "......"

In the evening, Yan Jiuchao took the lead in attacking the north gate of Yucheng.

The army of the Holy Clan on the tower of the city shot a stray rocket arrow at Yan Jiuchao, and the war horses were all frightened by the raging fire, only Yan Jiuchao's mount moved forward bravely and took the lead in the flowing fire!

"It wants to be a war horse."

The General is finally no longer the Witch King's foal, it's a war horse, it's itself!

The moment Yan Jiuchao flew up to the city tower, Milk Shura also flew up to the city tower with his Shura army, fought with the soldiers guarding the town, and opened the city gate from the inside.

After receiving the signal, Yu Shaoqing and his party also launched an attack on the South City Gate.

"I'll go first!" Dong Xian'er, who was dressed in red armor, rose into the air and flew towards the top of the city tower.

However, the other party seemed to be prepared, and a dense net full of poisonous needles was cast down on her.

"Despicable!" Dong Xian'er lost her face and hit the city wall with a whip, trying to push herself away with her strength to avoid this big net full of poisonous needles, but the big net was too big for her to dodge.

At the last moment, Helian Sheng flew up, grabbed her waist with one hand, picked up the sword flower with the other, and smashed the poisonous net.

Dong Xian'er instantly felt sweet in her heart, her little face turned red, and she buried her head in his chest: "Say, do you have me in your heart?" ”

He Liansheng didn't speak, only let go of his arm, and Dong Xian'er fell down with a clatter.

"Ahh Stinky monk! I'm not done with you! ”

……

The siege lasted all night, after which they fought their way into the city.

People in Yucheng continued to escape, and Yu Wan evacuated all those who could evacuate, and some of the people who needed treatment were sent to the town, and they were too urgent to stay in the camp.

Yu Wan and Lao Cui Tou were so busy that their feet did not touch the ground.

One has just come out of confinement, the other is old, and after a busy day, he slumps on the ground, and he is too lazy to breathe.

The good news came at dawn on the fifteenth day.

Yu Wan had just stitched up the wound of a wounded soldier, and when she turned her head, she saw Ping'er running in hurriedly: "Young lady! Young lady! We won! The Holy Army has surrendered! ”

The Holy Clan's army was 80,000, and most of them were lost after fighting to the death, and there were less than 20,000 men and horses left, they ran out of ammunition and food, and all the masters were killed by Yan Jiuchao, among them, there was not even a half-saint-level general, they didn't want to fight anymore.

"Is Yan Jiuchao coming back?" Yu Wan's eyes were shining.

"Hmmm! The young master is back! Ping'er said with a smile.

"I'll wait for him!"

She wanted to be the first to see him.

Yu Wan took off her gloves, like a little girl waiting for her lover, and went out with a smile.

No one expected that at this moment, a spear would fly towards her.

She stood at the entrance of the village, looking forward to her husband, but the spear that flew pierced her chest.

"Young lady—" Ping'er cried out.

Yan Jiuchao, who was riding on a horse, suddenly felt a violent throbbing pain in his heart!

Yu Wan looked down at the spear, which was the spear that Yan Jiu Chao had used to shoot the Holy Venerable......

Yan Huaijing rushed out, angrily looking at the Saint Clan who had hidden among them at some point, and wiped the other party's neck with a sword!

Yu Wan fell straight to the pool of blood.

She looked in the direction of the city gate and tried to speak, but only a large mouthful of blood spat out.

Her fingertips twitched slightly.

Yan Jiuchao, I hurt so much......

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There will be an epilogue tomorrow, and then there will be the extras of Yan Xiaosi and Sanxiaodan.

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