However, the next moment, her thoughts came to naught.

Her whole person seemed to be in vain, in fact, she really fell in vain, and she fell down like a horse stepping on the air.

The huge force of the forward rush threw Wanyan Mingzhu high and threw it far, far away.

The horse fell and fell to the ground and wailed.

On the back thigh, on the hind legs, there is a flying knife Song Yi's flying knife.

In just a short time, Song Yi pulled the horse, jumped off the horse's back like a cloud, and walked in front of Wanyan Mingzhu in a dashing manner.

Her knife had already flown to where it had gone, and Song Yi just took a look in her hair, pulled out the hairpin, and suddenly her black hair spread out like a waterfall.

Spread on the grass, like a dark cloud, under the dark cloud is a bewitching face like a white flower, and there is a wisp of scarlet bewitching at the corner of the mouth.

"You see, I said you couldn't escape the palm of my hand." Song Yi said with a smile, leaning down and patting her cheek gently, as if treating a friend who had been reunited after a long absence.

Despair, fear, and helplessness are most often lost.

Wanyan Mingzhu bit her lip in pain, endured the pain of being fallen, and looked at Song Yi's delicate face in disbelief.

She didn't believe it.

She didn't believe that this person saw through her sneak attack plan, she didn't believe that Liyuxia was the five thousand elite soldiers he laid out to destroy her, she didn't believe that he was the Tanhua of the Great Zhao Kingdom, and she didn't believe that he caught herself again.

She was really hard to believe. But, in fact, it is showing in front of her good-looking peach blossoms.

She saw his real face, the pitch-black sky above his head, and his whole being seemed to merge with the night, shrouded in the sky she wanted to see

"How do you know how to ride? And my horse, what's going on," Wanyan Mingzhu muttered puzzled, a little depressed.

Song Yi generally tied her hands behind her back, while carefully checking whether there were any tools that could break free on her bewitching figure, and after these were done and Yan Mingzhu was restrained again, he took out a flying knife in front of her eyes, and said with an obsessive look, "Riding or something, as for the bow and arrow that you Jin people are proud of, I'm afraid it won't be as accurate as the flying knife in the Central Plains of my door, right?" ”

With that, Song Yi walked up to the injured horse, helped it pull out the flying knife with some shame, and then sprinkled gold sore medicine on its wound.

"It's useless, its front legs are broken," Wanyan Mingzhu said indifferently.

The horse was still screaming in pain, and Song Yi turned his head and asked, "You are the one who caused it, right?" ”

"It's obvious that you hurt it, so why bother pretending." Wanyan Mingzhu snorted coldly, her heart was already in chaos.

"We have a saying, 'I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of you,' so its wounds should also be counted on your head, because it was coerced by you, and you are not a good master." Song Yi said coldly.

At this time, there was only one horse left, and if he wanted to take Wanyan Mingzhu away, he had to share a horse with the two of them, but it seemed that he hated Wanyan Mingzhu's heavy armor at the moment.

"Where's the Zhao suit on you?" Song Yi asked.

"Take it off!"

"I think you look better in Zhao clothes, although this armor is also the Great Zhao system, but after wearing it, it is very ugly" Song Yi said very seriously.

"Then you can help me take it off." Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes flickered, and her eyes were instantly like silk.

“”

Song Yi didn't answer, feeling a little angry, a man's self-esteem was challenged like this, and he could only throw her on the back of the horse in a huff, but he didn't dare to really take off her armor.

He was worried that she really didn't have anything in it.

On the night plain, only the slight sound of the wind and the chirping of insects in the corners of the earth remained, and a natural breath of the night penetrated into his heart, Song Yi took a deep breath and relaxed and asked, "Did you kill Cao Pin?" ”

"Killed. You said you'd be nicer to me. Wanyan Mingzhu sat on horseback, and her peach blossom eyes were full of thought.

"If it's not good for you, I'll tie your feet too, so that you can cross the horse's back instead of sitting"

"But this posture, you're very advantageous, aren't you?"

Song Yi was slightly embarrassed, he didn't mean to put her in front of him like holding Wanyan Mingzhu. However, in this world, there is absolutely no reason to put the enemies that they need to guard against behind them.

"As long as you are honest, I won't let you go hungry along the way, and when you get to a place where there are people, I will help you take off this ugly armor and dress you up beautifully." Song Yi said playfully.

Wanyan Mingzhu suddenly fell silent.

The helmet had already been thrown away by Song Yi, because the hairpin was pulled off by Song Yi, her black hair had already been scattered, and it was blown by the wind at this time, and it was teased on Song Yi's face from time to time.

The woman's hair fragrance and the slightest itch brought Song Yi a strange feeling, and the most annoying thing was that it seemed a little ambiguous because of the quietness.

"You Da Zhao people, will you dress up for your wife?" Wanyan Mingzhu suddenly asked.

She was silent because of this sentence before, because the Jin people are not dressed up by men for women, so the women of the Jin Kingdom are very rough, rough in appearance, and rough in dress, which causes the women of the Jin Kingdom to be less beautiful than the Great Zhao Kingdom.

She was born in the Kingdom of Jin and believes in immortality, but she advocates force, and her original intention of wanting to fight with her brother in the Great Zhao Kingdom is - she wants to go to the Great Zhao.

She wants to learn the cultural dress of the Great Zhao Kingdom, and wants the women of the Jin Kingdom to be as beautiful as the women of the Great Zhao Kingdom, and to be able to recite poems and fight against them

She didn't know what to do, and she wasn't the only one. For thousands of years, if you want to invade, you must covet something that is missing and admired, and you will invade.

Many people think the same way as her.

"Yes." Song Yi replied noncommittally, remembering the wife at home, he had painted thrushes for Qingyan and inserted hairpins for Huang Ying, if he helped Xu Chang dress, he had done it.

Silence again.

This atmosphere is still a bit ambiguous, so the solitude of men and women is indeed the most likely scene to happen, not about emotion, not about heartbeat, just the innate attraction between the opposite sex.

Song Yi subconsciously moved away from Wanyan Mingzhu's body, so that he didn't have to hear her breathing so clearly and smell the unique smell of her body. But a horse's back is so big, no matter how much he retreats, it's only an inch

"Where are you taking me?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked, feeling a little confused in her heart, and escape seemed to be completely out of her mind.

"Ruzhou."

"Huh. Cao Pin wants to take me to Confucianism, you let me kill him, and then you take me to Confucianism, why is that? ”

"I don't think Cao Pin is happy, but you can't kill him, you want to kill anyway, kill and kill, I feel more comfortable. As for taking you to Ruzhou, it is certain, because the place to prove your value is there, in other words, no matter whether you win or lose, you are the bargaining chip to stop the Jin people from advancing. Song Yidao.

"Will you hand me over to King Kang?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked.

"No, it won't."

"For what?"

"I don't like him either." Song Yi said bluntly.

"For what? What are you entangled with, and who are you? Wanyan Mingzhu asked curiously.

"I promised to talk to you more, but it's too much now." Song Yi sneered.

After Yan Mingzhu froze, he flattened his mouth and sneered, "Then you ask me, and I will exchange with you." ”

Song Yi smiled and asked, "Where are the armies of your Jin people distributed, what is your ultimate ambition, and how many sons does Wanyan Hongliang have?" ”

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered, "People can't be too shameless"

"You asked me to ask, I can't ask if you have a 'boyfriend' or something like that, can I? That's called hypocrisy, I just want to know what you Jin people want to do, how can you Jin people lose! Song Yi said with a smile.

"Hmph" Yan Mingzhu snorted coldly, and after a while, he suddenly asked again, "What is a 'boyfriend'?" ”

"Hehe, as the name suggests, it's just that the man is good-looking" Song Yi said with a smile.

Wanyan Mingzhu twisted her waist vigorously, twisting very ecstatically, very graceful, she wanted to kick Song Yi off the horse

Shake, shake, a touch of red gold appeared in the sky, and dawn came.

I don't know where the road went, even the horses were a little tired, maybe they had gone astray, maybe the road was so barren, anyway, Song Yi was also very tired, but the tents and other things were all in Wu Jian's, even if he wanted to camp and rest, there was no way.

The two men on horseback were each thinking about their own thoughts.

Wanyan Mingzhu was thinking about everything related to the man behind her, but Song Yi was thinking about how to use the woman in front of her.

You must know that Lu Dao, when he arrives in Ruzhou, he will definitely see Zhao Ze, he still can't compete with Zhao Ze, but at least he has some confidence to protect himself now.

What he needs to do is to master some of the hole cards that are most beneficial to him in the most complicated situation, and Wanyan Mingzhu, as Wanyan Hongliang's sister, if he makes good use of it, it will of course be a card with huge energy.

This is also why Song Yi is very unhappy and Cao Pin wants to take her away.

Wanyan Mingzhu can only be Song Yi's captive. If you want to rob, you also need a price, Cao Pin's price is to pay for his life, and if Zhao Ze wants this card, how can he not spend some price? If it is a beautiful face, it will require a greater price!

"Why are you moving around? Settle down! Sensing that Yan Mingzhu was about to twist on the horseback again, Song Yi shouted coldly.

He didn't notice at all that Wanyan Mingzhu was so swollen that even his neck was already pink.

"I'm going to get off the horse!" Wanyan Mingzhu bit her lip and said.

"Dreaming." Song Yi sneered and refused mercilessly.

A flash of shame flashed in Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes, and then she gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, "I want that, I can't hold it back!" ”

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face and muttered, "Don't play tricks, you must always remember that you are Lao Tzu's captive." ”