Chapter 19: By my life
The red-robed woman's hands were stained red with blood, and in a panic, the red-robed woman threw the bun out. Mantou and Shen Changgui were shocked by the scene in front of them.
Baozi chose to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
The hot blood instantly stained the snow red, and the crimson robe was far less vivid than the blood that flowed out. A tongue pierced in the snow.
Shen Changgui hurriedly hugged the bun lying on the ground, and the steamed bun on the side couldn't move because of the palm of the red-robed woman, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.
Since Baozi and Mantou were elected as dead soldiers, the lives of the two women have been tied together, although they will fight, although the two will compare, but the friendship between the two has long been better than that of sisters. These two women, born without knowing who their parents were or where they were born, gave them a code name. Their duty is to protect the prince's safety, and they don't know anything else. In this kind of life where there is no hope, the only people who can talk to each other are each other. The two had tried to imagine dying in order to protect the prince, but when the life of a loved one disappeared in front of their eyes, even if they were dead soldiers who should have no feelings, they shed tears.
Baozi's eyes were dim at the moment, and she looked at the man who was holding herself in her arms, not knowing whether to hate or joy. What he hates is that he was born as a pawn of this man, and life and death are only in his hands. The good thing is that this man has never looked down on her for so many years, but he doesn't treat her as a maid or a dead man. gave her the warmth of the world. Baozi didn't know why she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide, maybe subconsciously, she couldn't see this man's dignity being trampled on, even if she paid for her life, she didn't allow it. This was the meaning of her existence, and she didn't know what kind of feelings this man would have, but now it seemed that he was in pain.
Bun is laughing.
Shen Changgui cried bitterly and couldn't make a sound. And the steamed buns on the side used all their strength to crawl towards the buns, such a short distance, but it seems to be the distance between life and death, which cannot be crossed.
The red-robed woman rubbed a snowball in the snow and carefully wiped the blood from her hands. Life and death, she has seen too much.
Unstoppable blood gushed out of Baozi's throat, and Shen Changgui tried his best to stop the bleeding, but in the end, the bamboo basket was empty.
In Shen Changgui's eyes, these two maids are more like his sisters, taking care of him meticulously, no matter what they do, they will not complain or refuse. He also knew very well that these two women were just dead soldiers arranged by his father by his side, and the dead soldiers should be killed, Shen Changgui remembered what Sun Yi said to him that day. But Shen Changgui is not a demon who kills people without blinking, for so many years, the relationship between him and the two maids is no longer that of a master and a slave.
Baozi tried his best to caress his face with trembling hands, and the corners of his mouth full of blood smiled at Shen Changgui. She loved the man in front of her deeply, but her dignity made her know that she could only wait and see. Every time I change his clothes, study ink for him, and play the piano for him, I remember it deeply in my heart. Now that she was about to die, she could finally look at this man carefully. The face of that rich boy and girl, I don't know how many women will be impressed in the future, after all, he will be the emperor of Great Qin, there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and that woman is fortunate to make him loved by thousands of people. She is a woman, and she has fantasized about it, but she has never dared to bury it in her heart. She wanted to say it, but it was too late. To have this man at the last moment of her life, she is also satisfied.
Raise your hand, and you have to put it down after all. The dead will die after all.
There is a bridge called Naihe
There is a river called Lethe
There is a bowl of soup that can forget the past life
There is a reincarnation that can be found in the next life
A road that crosses the sorrow and walks through the past
A stone, the origin of the cause of the extinction of this life and the previous life
There are flowers blooming on the other side, and the ten halls of Yama are full of corpses
One person, everything is empty
The white snow fell on the buns, and the white clothes were dyed with a crimson finale. The neck is black with strips
The thin lines, the pale face, the blood-stained lips and chin, are so poignant.
"What's your name?"
"Wow. ”
"I'll call you a bun from then on. ”
Baozi didn't know her name in the end, her death was just erased by a code name, and someone would replace her Mao and become the new dead soldier. These people live to the end and forget who they are, and they live for others all their lives, and they have only one code name, and in their eyes, the dead should die, and they will die if they need to die.
Shen Changgui closed Baozi's eyes with a trembling hand, and a tear fell on the pale cheek.
"What do you want me to do. Shen Changgui's words were not mixed with any emotion.
The red-robed woman stretched out her long snake tongue and licked her fingers, making a sizzling sound. "Be my male prostitute, don't worry, I won't kill you, and I'll send you back intact when I've had enough. The red-robed woman behaved frivolously and looked frivolous, really like a profligate slut.
Shen Changgui gently put the bun on the snow, straightened the bun's clothes, got up slowly, and looked at the red-robed woman coldly.
"It's almost like being your father. Shen Changgui stepped out, the long sword at his waist pointed directly at the red-robed woman, and the sharp sword qi condensed into a small short sword behind Shen Changgui, accompanying Shen Changgui left and right. The emerald green sword body emitted a faint green light, and the red scabbard diffused a little mist in Shen Changgui's hand.
The red-robed woman dodged the stab, and Shen Changgui immediately swung his sword and pointed directly at the neck of the red-robed woman, and the red-robed woman hurriedly retreated a few steps and dodged the smooth wipe of the long sword. Shen Changgui didn't give the red-robed woman a chance to breathe, and stabbed it with a sword, this time dozens of short swords roared out behind her, and the red-robed woman had no intention of fighting with Shen Changgui, she always only retreated, and dozens of short swords avoided them all. But Shen Changgui still didn't give up, stabbing and wiping, slashing and slashing, without mercy. The moves are all aimed at the death hole of the red-robed woman.
The two of them were entangled for half a pillar of incense, a red-robed woman dodged in the snow, and a man in mink had no intention of stopping.
"You just have such a little ability, you still serve the old lady obediently, and save yourself from the pain of flesh and skin. The red-robed woman bewitchingly dodged every move of Shen Changgui, and did not forget to touch his face from time to time, teasing Shen Changgui like rubbing oil.
"Lao Tzu chopped you bitch today. ”
Shen Changgui couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and his sword moves were out of order, just like the three-year-old child waving a wicker stick, and the red-robed woman calmly dodged every shot by Shen Changgui. The steamed bun who fell to the side looked at the lifeless bun lying on the ground, and then looked at the prince who was almost crazy on the side, and the steamed bun finally made that decision. is also a dead soldier and a sister who has been together for many years, Baozi can bite her tongue and commit suicide for the dignity of the prince, so she can also do it
The safety of the prince is at stake, and he gives up his life.
poured out with my blood, and poured with my life.
The pain of scraping the bones with the steel knife suffers from the moths of thousands of insects
Lay down my life and forsake my flesh
I'm going to trade this for this with my life
The steamed bun, which was originally dying, soared in an instant, and a smell of blood came to her face, and even the red-robed woman couldn't help but shudder. Mantou's eyes rolled at the moment, the blood on his arms stained the sleeve robe red, and the skin that could be broken by blowing was also turned into the wrinkled skin of an eighty-year-old woman in an instant.
"Purple Hui Realm? ”
The red-robed woman couldn't help but be cautious, the steamed bun was only worthy of the Douhai Realm before, and it was nothing in the eyes of the red-robed woman, but at this moment, it skyrocketed to the Purple Emblem Realm. But the red-robed woman also saw that this woman had burned her life in exchange for a period of time in the Purple Emblem Realm, and as long as the time came, she would definitely die.
The red-robed woman pulled out the jade flute, and her entire palm turned purple-black, ready to defend herself against the enemy at any time.
At this time, two figures appeared in front of the red-robed woman, and the red-robed woman slapped Shen Changgui away with one palm.
"Sect Master, be careful. ”
These two people are the medicine jar and the shemale in the restaurant before.
Seeing Shen Changgui being slapped away, the steamed bun went crazy and rushed directly to the ladyboy, although the shemale had a strange appearance, but his strength was a real Purple Hui Realm, and for a while the steamed bun was on par with the steamed bun. Seeing this situation, the medicine jar immediately intervened, and the two purple Hui realm besieged the steamed buns. The move is fierce, and I wish I could kill the steamed bun directly.
Although the steamed bun soared directly to the Purple Emblem Realm by relying on the secret method, it was like a walking corpse, with no skills, more relying on brute force. But those two men are real Zihui Realm, so the steamed buns gradually fall into the upper hand, and they are also hit from time to time. But the two of them strangely found that the steamed bun did not feel a little pain, and the previous palm was enough to break the ribs of the steamed bun, but the steamed bun did not avoid it, and stubbornly resisted this palm and continued to entangle with the two.
This steamed bun has become a zombie.
Although Shen Changgui was slapped away, he felt that the palm of the red-robed woman was completely forceless, and this palm felt nothing to him, just thunder and rain. Seeing the current steamed buns, her whole body has been stained red with blood, her hair is scattered, and her arms have been bent not like a human shape, she was originally a slim and weak woman, but now she looks like a dry corpse.
Shen Changgui staggered to his feet, he knew that the steamed buns were no longer saved.
That shemale chased and beat the steamed bun with a medicine jar, although the steamed bun was in the purple Hui realm, but two fists were invincible to four hands. Two arms, two legs were completely deformed, and even one ear was scraped off. The bloody face is so red that it has been deformed to the point that it does not resemble a human body. Even so, the steamed bun did not fall, and in her residual consciousness, for the sake of His Royal Highness the Prince, she must not fall in advance.
The red-robed woman appeared in front of Shen Changgui in the blink of an eye, and stuffed a pill into his mouth while Shen Changgui didn't come back to his senses. Shen Changgui hurriedly took a few steps back, wiped his mouth, and spat a few mouthfuls of spit.
"What the did you give me?"
"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary poison. ”
The red-robed woman clapped her hands, looking at Shen Changgui's angry eyes, and felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.
At this moment, the steamed bun rushed to the red-robed woman's side like crazy, and was about to smash into the red-robed woman's temple with a punch. This punch is fierce and fast, and the strength of the fist has the danger of devouring everything like a tsunami. The speed of the punch was like lightning, and even the red-robed woman had no time to avoid it, so she could only resist this punch with all her might.
This punch is the last desperate bet of the steamed bun. The red-robed woman naturally knew that if she blocked this punch, the steamed bun would be exhausted. But just looking at this punch, it has already reached the threshold of Vientiane, and even if she is in a hurry, she will suffer some flesh wounds.
The fists of the two intersected. A pair of black and purple slender jade hands, a finger bent and uncontrollable fist collided. The monstrous momentum surged out in an instant, roaring in the imperial capital. The red-robed woman didn't expect that the punch of the steamed bun was beyond her imagination, this punch was not the threshold of the Vientiane Realm, but the Vientiane Realm of Dacheng.
"Damn, it's a good thing for a bad lady to die when he dies. ”
The more she thought about it, the more angry the red-robed woman became, and her hands emitted black air masses, only to see the skin and flesh on the fists of the steamed buns being eaten and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. But even so, the steamed bun did not dodge, and with a hard punch, the palm of the red-robed woman was blocked back, and a punch smashed into the chest of the red-robed woman. A mouthful of blood spurted out of the red-robed woman's mouth, and the warm blood sprinkled on the face of the steamed bun, which directly corroded the face of the steamed bun. The sound of bones breaking ensued.
Even if he was suffering from corrosion, even if his eyes were sprayed with blood, and his eyes were rotten, the steamed buns did not retreat at all. Seeing this, the ladyboy and the medicine jar hurriedly went to save the red-robed woman, but this time the steamed bun did not make a move. Or that the steamed buns no longer have the strength to strike again.
The two quickly took the red-robed woman away from here, and the shemale didn't forget to glare at Shen Changgui viciously. Like a lost dog, he hurried away.
The steamed bun stopped in place, her eyes were blind at this moment, and she could no longer hear a sound in her ears. The long hair that was originally pitch black turned gray little by little and fell out.
She just stood, stood. Degree of literature