Huayang saw the vast territory of Qin for the first time, and he was fifteen years old. At the age of being like a flower, she rode a horse and came to this martial country alone.

Huayang's father was the prime minister of Chu and was deeply trusted by the king of Chu. So she grew up in a life of fine clothes and food since she was a child.

But unlike the average pampered fair lady, Huayang naturally likes to ride horses and is also good at riding.

When he was eight years old, the second brother secretly took Huayang to touch the horse, but inadvertently forgot Huayang and a horse in the thatching pile for a night.

The next day, when I remembered it, I crawled on the ground and went to see it, and found that the girl was riding on the back of a horse and pulling the horse's sideburns leisurely. And the horse, which was even stronger than Huayang's father, stood there indifferently, motionless, allowing Huayang to quickly pull his sideburns, which usually didn't even move.

Since then, in order to tame this bloody horse as soon as possible. The second brother always secretly brought Huayang out, and every time Huayang arrived, the sweaty horse would become extremely well-behaved.

But the problem soon came out, as long as Huayang was lectured by his parents that day, or he was sick and couldn't come, this guy would be killed and wouldn't take a step.

Over time, this horse became Huayang's.

And Huayang resisted marriage and fled, riding this horse. The sweaty BMW is speeding in the wilderness, it is really fast, fast panic. In the blink of an eye, he left his homeland behind.

It was on the first day of entering the Qin State that Huayang met the person who had been entangled all his life.

His name is Yingzhu and he is the crown prince of the imperial family.

That day, Huayang was jumping around, and the winning pillar was half dead. The lively Huayang was originally jumping around on Chiyang's back, when suddenly he saw a Shura field around the corner.

Dozens of black-clothed men were fighting and killing there, and some people were constantly falling and bleeding all over the ground. It looks even more terrifying in the moonlight.

Huayang took Chiyang and hid under a stone, and after looking around to make sure there was no threat, he wiped his hands and climbed onto the waist of the stone, looking at the battlefield curiously with a head.

The martial arts of the people on the field are very high, and even Huayang himself is not sure that he can solve a few. And at this moment, the two factions of men in black are snoring regardless of victory or defeat.

I can't think of anyone, but it's certainly not an ordinary Jianghu sect.

Just as he was watching with relish, two black-clothed men in the same outfit suddenly appeared behind him, and the two soldiers wanted to pick up, but the fight was very fierce, flying sand and stones. It was obvious that the martial arts were much higher than those outside the stone.

Hua Yang hurriedly ran backwards, but soon retreated to the end, Hua Yang had to stick to the wall, trying to minimize his presence, praying that the two people would leave quickly.

It's a pity that God is not beautiful, the two men in black are getting closer and closer, and they are only two or three meters away from Huayang, but neither of them found that there was a person hidden here, and they took care of each other.

Gradually, the victory and defeat were divided, and the swordsmanship of the black-clothed man with the sword gradually became disordered, and the sword suddenly scattered in all directions.

A sword slashed towards Hua Yang without warning, as fast as lightning, and when Hua Yang reacted and wanted to block it with his sword, it was too late.

Just when Jian Mang was about to cut Zhonghua Yang, the man in black with the gun turned around and suddenly saw the girl, his eyes shrank, and he suddenly turned around and blocked in front of her.

The sword entered the body, and the body of the man in black shook, as if a mouthful of blood was spurting out. At the same time, the man in black on the opposite side fell to the ground with a bang, and a dark iron spear was inserted into his chest at some point.

Ying Zhu leaned against the wall, took off his mask, and spurted out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were black, and he fainted on Huayang.

So Huayang followed with so many injuries.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, a full seven days, and Ying Zhu never woke up. Huayang carried the winning pillar on his back and led Chiyang, constantly trying to get out of this mountain range, but there were fewer and fewer people to see.

Huayang didn't know when he would be able to find a village, but now Win Zhu's life was only hanging by the few medicines he had. If the medicine is exhausted and the winning pillar is still not awake, then it is really over. On the seventh day, just as the medicine was about to run out, Ying Zhu finally woke up and snatched back a trace of life from the Grim Reaper.