You came to the camp of the underworld alone, the desert was full of yellow sand, and the wind was endless, which made you, who were dressed fairly neatly after a fight, suddenly become embarrassed, but at this time you have only one thought in your heart: you must save Park Chanyeol!

Finally, you came to the outside of the camp, but you were stopped:

"Who's coming!" asked the garrison soldier.

Extremely angry, you don't want to say anything anymore, and wave your little hand at the person in front of you

People, heads, falls, ground!

Just looked at the person with a shocked and guarded face, and narrowed his eyes with disdain.

At this time, you saw a man with a peugeot appearance walk out, saw you, and said unhurriedly: "County lord, the master is invited." ”

Let me show you the way.

If you look closely, this man, this face gives people a very Sven feeling, a sick Sven, a delicate Sven, it looks like everyone can be bullied, very harmless.

But you know: the people around Kim Jong-dae have never been as harmless as they seem on the surface, and they have always been people with special skills.

You almost subconsciously guarded against the person in front of you, as if he had noticed your scrutiny, the man laughed heartily, and said: "Don't worry, the county lord, I don't have any skills, if you want to say that you are strong, you only have a medical skill, the reason why the master left me is because my martial arts can protect myself, and my brain is easy to use." If I don't have these two standards, I'm afraid that no matter how good my medical skills are, I will be useless to my master. Speaking of this, he paused and said, "Speaking of which, I admire you from the bottom of my heart!"

"Why?" you asked, but there was nothing curious about it.

"Because you're strong, lord. ”

"Really?" this reason was somewhat unexpected, and you were also a little interested, and asked, "In the past, my temperament was not worthy of respect. ”

"No!" he stopped you directly, and his tone seemed to be very resolute, "No matter what the strong do, they have a reason to be respected!"

Before you could speak, he pointed to a tent and said, "County lord, we have arrived." ”

You didn't say anything more, nodded slightly to him, and walked in, but a moment before you stepped into the tent, you heard a voice: "County Lord, my name is Ye Tingfeng." ”

The sound is very soft, really like the wind.

"Brother Zhong, do you think we should punish him here? At this moment, you hear a delicate voice coming from the camp, frowning invisibly.

As soon as you step into the tent, you are attracted by a figure: the man is covered in blood, but even this cannot hide his handsome face, his nose is high, his eyebrows are like a sword, he does nothing there, but he feels that he has a kind of righteousness of his own.

Park Chanyeol, are you doing well? Definitely, very badly......

But you didn't pay attention, just when you looked at Park Chanyeol, Kim Jong looked at you with a cold yin owl in his eyes, and the whole person was surrounded by a dead air, which made people feel afraid for no reason.

You don't know that the woman in Admiralty's arms is squinting at you.

After a long time, you turned your head and looked at Admiralty Avenue lightly: "I'm already here, can I release him?"

Seeing that you didn't have a trace of bright eyes, Jin Zhongda's eyes sank a little, but then he turned his head again, looked at the woman and said, "The emperor's concubine said that she wanted to punish the general, the county lord, how do you say this is good?"

Listen to his words, and you notice that the woman is looking at you with very defiant eyes.

At this time, she was wearing a red rose-scented tight-fitting robe with sleeves, an emerald green smoke gauze loose flower skirt underneath, a big bow tied with gold silk soft smoke around her waist, and her sideburns hung low and slanted into jasper and phoenix hairpins.

And you have been a little embarrassed after the baptism of yellow sand, and when the two of them compare, they will know who wins and who loses.

But Jin Zhongda's eyes locked on you tightly, and there was no one else in his pupils except you.

Seeing Kim Jong-dae staring at you like this, the woman in her arms was inevitably a little unhappy, but this emotion was quickly covered up, and then, she smiled and said: "Master~ The slave family likes mighty men! You will kill this woman and show it to the slave family~ Do you say it's good~"

Every sentence is crispy and numb, like a feather scratching people's hearts.

You glanced at Kim Jong Da lightly and said, "If you kill me, you can let me go, Park Chanyeol, then you can come!"

Kim Jong Da looked at you with a frown: Park Chanyeol, is it really so important in your heart?

You also made this decision after careful consideration: after all, your life is not a few days away, although you can't see it now, but on that day, you will die without warning, and this is the price of your anti-heaven healing skills. But before that, it is not a loss-making deal to be able to use your life to save a general like Park Chanyeol.

"Bing'er, do you really want to see this woman die?" Jin Zhongda glanced at the woman in his arms lightly.

"Master, of course the slave family wants to see it~" She obviously didn't expect the Admiralty Conference to be so tolerant of her, and she was a little flattered.

"Good!"

Kim Jong-dae made the woman stand up and drew his whip and aimed it at you.

You slowly close your eyes, waiting for all this to come, and with a 'poof' sound, the head falls to the ground......

After a long time, you opened your eyes and looked at Jin Zhongda in disbelief: Bing'er, you're dead......

Jin Zhongda walked over, grabbed your waist, and playfully abused: "Don't be afraid, you are the emperor's woman, how can the emperor be willing to kill you?"

You say, is it better for Canbai to hate each other, or is it better for Dacan and Dabai to hate each other?