The pain was intense from her back, to her front, and then to her whole body.

The pain was so intense that she had never experienced it in her life, her delicate body trembled, her pink cheeks immediately turned pale, her apricot mouth opened slightly, and she let out an involuntary sigh.

In a panic, she lowered her head and saw that the tip of Qin Slay's knife passed through her jade body and arrived in front of her.

……

……

Guan Kuo's strange body style comes from Jin Youzuo and is inherited from Qiu Jingshan (at least the content on the bamboo slip comes from this Northern Tang Dynasty God of War). As for where that body came from, no one will know anymore.

Of course, Miss Zhang knew that he had that mysterious body, but she also knew very well how serious Guan Kuo's injuries were, and she didn't quite believe that Guan Kuo would be able to show it.

It may also be that Wuji and Li Qianrong came too suddenly, so that she forgot about it for a while.

But no matter what, no matter how much you think about these things, it doesn't make much sense, because her pillow cloud has already stabbed Guan Kuo's body, and Guan Kuo's Qin Kill has also stabbed her delicate body.

Is this a lose-lose situation or something else?

The pain began to intensify, and Guan Kuo was shaking Qin Kill.

She was in pain, so she tried to transport the breath to Pillow Cloud's knife, she no longer hesitated, she wanted to kill Guan Kuo as soon as possible without any mercy.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Guan Kuo was right—the kindness of a woman was very undesirable, and if she had killed the other party immediately, she would not have been so seriously injured.

But all this is in the past, and now that her life is in real danger, she must immediately counter the past and prevent Guan Kuo's attempt from becoming a reality.

However, her aura was not able to reach Pillow Cloud's blade.

Because an extremely strong and powerful arm wrapped around her willow waist, and at the same time continued to pierce the famous Tang knife fiercely into her body.

The pain was so intense that she couldn't help but mumble again, and her delicate body trembled even more.

The other party's action of holding her willow waist should be so ambiguous and blasphemous in the eyes of outsiders, whether it is the Zhang family or other people who see it, they will feel angry, after all, she Miss Zhang is famous, and she is a saint in the minds of Southern Wu and even some Northern Tang Dynasty men.

But she didn't have time to think so much, her pale face was flushed with a very sickly flush, her pretty face was very hot, but her body was getting colder and colder, and the chill was deep.

A light smack broke out of her apricot mouth, almost shaking Guan Kuo's eardrums numb, and at the same time, her body and Guan Kuo almost rose into the air, and the lotus foot kicked out fiercely behind her.

"Bang!"

Guan Kuo grinned in pain, hummed and chirped, and the Qin Kill in his hand was also pulled out with bright red blood and water by a strong blow, and the same was true of the other party's pillow cloud.

"Jingle ......"

The two knives fell to the ground one after the other, and the two of them were unbalanced, so they hugged each other in a very indecent way, and fell into the mud.

But in reality, it was a very thrilling battle, they were engaged in a duel of breath, punches and kicks, splitting and combining, rolling from side to side, and back again, with blood scattered on the surface.

They will be injured or even shattered by each other's internal organs with palm power and fierce punches anytime and anywhere, and their bodies will be killed on the spot.

The originally elegant long skirt is now completely dirty, and the precious silk is worthless, and this Miss Zhang, who is regarded as the first beauty in Gusu, has messy hair and a twisted face, just like a girl in distress who is scavenging.

Yes, in the eyes of others, the two of them are like siblings wrestling when they were children!!

Not far away, Wuji leaned against a tree trunk, the expression on the horse's face was ugly, it was injured by Miss Zhang's hard blow, although it was not fatal, but it did not want to move for a short time.

And Li Qianrong, sitting on the ground, covering his feet naked, beads of sweat dripping from beans, and the right side of his face was bruised and bloodied, obviously he had just fallen off the horse and lost his ability to move.

However, the two of them looked at the two who were rolling in a ball over there, and their faces could be said to be full of horror.

yes, what the hell are those two doing, Gun Bed Dan?

(No, I'm too dirty today, it goes against my usual style of writing, serious face)

Although they knew very well that it was a battle of life and death, the most intuitive feeling was that it was extremely indecent.

Too unsightly.

One is the son of the Northern Tang Dynasty Zhongshu Ling, the captain of the horse, and the general of the city, and the other is the descendant of the former royal family and the eldest lady of the first family of Gusu.

Sure enough, once they throw away the glitz and fame, people will change back to their original form, and at the same time struggle for their last dignity.

Embarrassment is not about losing dignity, sometimes it is about preserving dignity.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were two dull loud sounds, and the two originally entangled figures suddenly separated to both sides, and the splashing mud and stones were like rain.

After a stick of incense, they were finally separated.

Guan Kuo lay there on all fours, not moving, but he was blinking his eyes.

The feeling of mud and blood sticking together is really bad.

The golden hairpins and pendants on Miss Zhang's cloud-like hair had long since fallen off, and now she was wearing a cloak and sitting cross-legged on the ground, her long skirt was dirty and tattered, and she looked extremely decadent.

Although her pretty face is dirty, it is still overwhelming.

"Poof—"

Her apricot mouth opened slightly, and she spit out a mouthful of bright red, and her delicate face became even paler, and it could be seen that her internal organs were seriously damaged.

She didn't speak for a long time, just stared at the man in the distance with her cold eyes.

She had nothing to say.

It was a shame for her to be reduced to such an embarrassing situation in the hands of that person, and it was also her first time, neither she nor anyone else had ever thought of this kind of situation happening.

Of course, she didn't have any remorse or any other emotion, it had already happened, and with her intellect and intelligence, she would never let those completely useless emotions occupy her heart.

It's just that she suddenly seems to be a little haggard.

Tiredness came surgingly, and she couldn't stop it, just now, because of the battle she didn't want to mention.

She looked tired.

She closed her eyes slightly, sighed in her heart, and quickly opened them.

She saw that Guan Kuo didn't know when he got up, he had already sat up, and he looked at herself so steadily.

"What does it feel?" He asked.

Miss Zhang was silent for a long time, and then she said:

"Not good, tired."

"More tired than ever?"

"No, I'm tired all the time."

(End of chapter)