The wind gradually rose, blowing through Mu Yici's phoenix crown, and his clothes were swaying. She turned her body around, no longer looked at Huang Yanchao, and whispered to Xue Pingdao, who was full of gloom: "Husband, please let him go, Yi Ci knows his mistakes, if you want to punish him, I have no complaints." ”

Xue Pingzhi glanced at Mu Yici coldly, and a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face. After pondering for a moment and struggling for a while, he raised his head and said to Li Wangchen: "Today, on the day of my Xue Pingzhi's wedding, I will sell Shaoxia a favor." Everybody listen and keep going!"

He was a little unstable Li Wangchen, that sword was too powerful, so powerful that it made his heart palpitate and make him afraid.

Mu Yici gave him the steps, he was naturally not stupid, and immediately seized this opportunity!

Mu Yici, supported by the two maids, walked carefully towards the sedan chair.

"Drive!"

When the sedan chair was lifted, Xue Pingzhi's legs kicked, and the white horse was in pain, screamed sadly, and moved his steps forward.

Huang Yanchao looked sad, sat down on the ground, stared at Mu Yici on the sedan chair, and pulled down the sedan curtain. Seeing Xue Pingzhi with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked like a villain, and hatred ignited his anger again and climbed onto his chest.

With trembling hands, he grabbed the saber that fell at his feet, held it in his hand, turned his head and handed Li Wangchen a grateful smile, and said lightly: "I still don't know the name of Brother Tai?"

Li Wangchen saw that he looked like he was about to die and the net was broken, his heart trembled, and he arched his hand and said, "Li Wuchen!"

"Brother Li, good name, I'm very happy to meet you!"

Huang Yanchao clenched his sword with both hands, with a decisive and arbitrary look, his feet were wild, and he rushed towards Xue Pingzhi, his eyes were split, his hatred was monstrous, and he said angrily: "Xue Pingzhi, you have caused me to have nothing, and my mother died because of this, how can I let you live and take your life!"

The cold light on the sword was cold, Huang Yan's eyes were full of rage, and he hid his steps, not afraid of the weapons that had been erected in the hands of the eight armorers, and stabbed at Xue Pingzhi frantically.

The lover betrayed, the old mother died, and the identity of the champion of the current department was bribed by someone to reject the exchange, and there was no plan. What was left of him? In his hand, there was only a sword that he had never held:

The pen of the past could not avenge me, and I never imagined that one day I would raise the sword of my enemy and use it as a weapon in the hands of a scholar.

That year, I was wearing a blue and white shirt, and in that spring when the peach blossoms were flying, I happily told her: I won the show!

She was gentle as water, with beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, without spitting out, breathing like a quiet orchid, holding a cup of tea in her hand, handing it to me, and secretly leaving a blue lip on my right cheek, she told me: I will always wait for you, waiting for the day when you are the top student in high school!

I happily hugged this lovely person and made our vows to the death.

"Evil, I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king!"

In the following three years, I worked hard to study, and finally won the top prize. When I returned to Wuyi City excitedly and couldn't help but tell her the good news, I saw that there was one more person beside her, a mighty and domineering man.

I've been waiting, waiting for the state and county newspapers to come to report the good news, but I have waited for a letter that kills my ambitions, a letter that blocks my future.

I reported the matter to the city lord, my future father-in-law, Mu Xunyuan, who was furious, openly tore up the marriage certificate, and drove me out of the Mu family's house.

My father was kind to Mu Xunyuan, but Mu Xunyuan betrayed his promise and married Mu Yici to that man, that is, Xue Pingzhi, the general of the town.

is still Xue Pingzhi's concubine!

Mu Yici agreed, marrying into the prince's mansion is indeed better than marrying a useless poor sour show, I don't know how many times!

When I saw them again, it was the day of the wedding, with dark clouds and heavy rain. Even if I don't believe that Mu Yici betrayed him, it has become a real thing.

I didn't think that one day I would actually replace the brush with this cold sword. used to hold a pen to protect the lover in his heart, so he held a sword and slashed his life. I can only raise my head in this dazzling blue and white shirt, as if I am sober, as if I am crazy, looking at the cheap smile of the enemy, the dirtiness of the world.

Yes, I have nothing left but a broken heart.

The enemy disdains to kill me, but my lover gets into the enemy's sedan chair!

My eyes were red and I couldn't breathe. Look, it hurts, throbs when you breathe, and your heart, it beats fast and you can't get sick!

Can the sword in your hand cut away all the evil and all the evil?

Maybe it's yourself!

Readers, readers, to be smiling and generous, I can only be regarded as a flipper after all.

Flip through other people's books, but feel your own pain!

The end of the villain is death, the gentleman is always with a breeze on his sleeves, I picked up this sword stained with the blood of many dead souls, the appearance of iron bones, that is my last remembrance of this world.

Rather than stealing your life, it is better to die in battle.

Although I am just a weak scholar, I am full of poetry and books, and I am born as a human being, how can I cringe.

There is revenge, there is revenge.

Life, a thousand reluctance, all kinds of helplessness, endless days and nights of bitter water intertwined, painful to die and live, wine can be worth a while, how can it be worth a thousand days.

What is there to fear from death?

The sword is unsheathed, piercing the whistling sound next to my ear, breaking through the oppressive breath of the air, this sword, it will stab the enemy with my will.

See, the great revenge will be avenged!

The armored man with a scar on the corner of his mouth next to Xue Pingzhi held a weapon and easily blocked Huang Yanchao's stabbing sword. The armoured man's spear swept away, retracted and released freely, one out and one time, in one go, Huang Yan was shot in the chest, fell to the ground, panting.

"Alas!"

Li Wangchen wanted to step forward, but he froze in place, not knowing what to do. Huang Yanchao rejected his kindness three or four times, bent on seeking death, if he continued to help, wouldn't he lose the affection between them, I was afraid that it would backfire and be self-defeating.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart!

Why don't you make a wish for him!

Li Wangchen sighed secretly, shook his head and recalled the sword standing in mid-air, his heart was a little heavy.

"Kill him. ”

Seeing that Li Wangchen didn't make any moves, Xue Pingzhi's eyes shot out a gloomy light, and he gave an order openly. Huang Yanchao has repeatedly offended the general of the town, and has violated the laws of the dynasty, and the crime is unforgivable.

Even in front of Li Wangchen, he is bound to kill him in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The armored man took the order, and walked towards Huang Yanchao step by step with a spear.

"Brother Huang!"

Li Wangchen opened his mouth to call, his face was full of worry. I don't know when my voice has become hoarse.

Huang Yanchao bowed down to cover his wounds, held a sword in his right hand, and confronted the armored man who stepped forward. He looked up and laughed, his hair was scattered, his body was covered in blood, his eyes were cracked, he was overwhelmed with grief, and he was speechless.

"I am a poor and sour talent, although I am behind the gate, I am also the son of the urn rope pivot. The young man is ambitious, full of great talents, holding big weapons, and he doesn't want to mourn his career and make people laugh. Although I am not sorry to die, I only sigh that the scum of the country such as Er has caused trouble to the imperial court, the poor tiger has rushed forward, the madness has been touched, and the career has been defeated, so where is the prestige of the Son of Heaven? After my death, people with lofty ideals, flesh and blood such as Shenger, threw bones to feed dogs, cast villains prostrate on the ground, and scolded thousands of people. ”

Huang Yanchao turned around and glanced at Li Wangchen again, cast a slight smile, and said softly: "Brother Li, it's not just a townside general who has offended, let's meet in Pingshui, your kindness, Huang Mou's heart has it, you go back." ”

After saying that, the smile on his face dissipated, and there was a terrifying sneer on his pale face, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again. The sword in his hand was swung out by him with all his might, and the battle-hardened armored man had a calm face, his blood was rising, he swept out his spear, and with a wave, he easily knocked Huang Yanchao's sword down. The silver spear with a gust of wind still swept unstoppably towards Huang Yanchao's neck.

With a hint of reluctance, Huang Yanchao looked in the direction of the sedan chair again, and then closed his eyes, bitter, so that his eyes drew two crystal tears the moment they closed.

At this moment, he is completely downbeat about life and death.

The dark clouds were still raging, threatening to crush and swallow the low air, and a few weeping willows swayed their branches, swaying their leaves slightly in the wind, as if trying to drive away the air that was more oppressive than death.

Li Wangchen lowered his head and acquiesced to Huang Yanchao's approach.

In fact, Li Wangchen also knew that even if Huang Yanchao was rescued, he would still not be able to solve any problems, he would still repeat the mistakes of the past, and there was no difference between living happily and the walking dead.

This country is prosperous, the people are suffering, and the people are dying.

The people at the bottom can never be as rich and well-fed as the landlord class. Unless, someone can add the yellow robe and turn over to be the emperor.

But that's just for a certain person.

Where can you find the real blue sky and white sun?

Just when Li Wangchen was full of emotion, a white shadow swept past him like lightning. He looked up and saw that the white shadow was already standing in front of Huang Yanchao, stretching out two slender white thumbs, and gently clamping the blade of the big man's spear, as easily as holding a piece of paper.

Luo Yu lightly hooked a moving smile, lightly buckled the spear blade with two fingers, folded it slightly, and only heard the sound of "clang", under the incredible shocked look of the armored man, the sharp spear blade was suddenly cut in two.

"You're a bad person!"

Luo Yu pouted, gently pushed out a palm, and the big man's sturdy body suddenly rolled backwards like a ball, and landed in front of Xue Pingzhi, spitting blood from his mouth, and fainted directly.

The palm that was rolled out at random, with a gust of wind, blew up the water on the ground, and swept towards the welcoming team.

Xue Pingzhi raised his sleeves to cover himself, but the horse under his feet took two steps back as if he had met a natural enemy. He thought that there was a master from outside the world, his face changed in fright, and he hurriedly looked up, but his vicious eyes couldn't help but light up, and a trace of covetousness rose in his heart.

He couldn't help but glance at Luo Yu a few times, and saw that she looked innocent, delicate and naughty, her cheeks were flushed, although she was young, she was elegant and vulgar, and her bearing was elegant, and she was really better than the one in the painting. If there is a light spirit around her body, she is like a fairy descending from the earth. The skin is delicate, the demeanor is leisurely, the skin is better than the snow, the eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when looking forward to it, it has an elegant and elegant temperament, which makes people take pictures.

As if doing a very easy and ordinary thing, Luo Yu clapped his hands, turned around slightly, looked at Huang Yanchao strangely, and said with disdain: "You are a big man, what are you doing crying, it's not refreshing at all, if there is anything, this girl will solve it for you!"

Listening to her spit out like beads, her voice is soft and crisp, and it is extremely beautiful. Huang Yanchao opened his eyes suddenly, wiped away his tears, and said with his fists clenched: "Miss Xie is kind, please go back with Brother Li, and don't worry about Huang's affairs!"

"You scholar is so stubborn, you only know that you are bent on death, which is really a big head!

Luo Yu crossed his hands on his hips, looked up and glanced at the team of relatives, as if he had found something, raised his hand and scratched his head, turned around and said, "By the way, what grievances do you have?"

Li Wangchen slapped his forehead with his hand helplessly, stepped forward and wondered, "Girl, won't you move your head to think about it?"

When Luo Yu heard this, he glanced at Huang Yanchao in surprise, and then moved his gaze to the sedan chair behind Xue Pingzhi, and suddenly understood, and suddenly his mind turned, and he smiled thoughtfully: "I thought it was a big deal, it turned out that I wanted to rob my relatives." It's such a simple thing, you wait for me for a moment, and this girl will snatch the bride for you!"