Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Three

She said they couldn't just be working together.

He should be able to bring her back safe and sound, right?

Ci Qing gritted her teeth, and then waved the sword in her hand, all she could do was to eliminate Shen Yi's worries.

......

On the other side, Shen Yi chased He Helian all the way out of the city.

The ditch outside the city gate was not dug in vain, and Heherian's horse fell to the ground, and Hehelian was thrown to the ground and slid a long way on the ground.

"Run. Shen Yi drove to He Helian, turned over and dismounted, squatted in front of He Helian, the sword in his hand was fiercely inserted into the ice, and his right hand pinched He Helian's neck.

"Run, why don't you run. The corners of Shen Yi's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of ridicule and anger, and he looked at He Helian and said.

"Trick...... The conspiracy ......" He Helian was choked by the neck, her face was flushed, and her breath was not smooth: "Count...... What the...... Hero...... Hero. ”

"What did you say?" Shen Yi leaned over to He Helian's mouth, then pinched his neck fiercely and said, "I'm not a hero, Your Royal Highness." ”

Just when He Helian was about to lose his breath and suffocate, Shen Yi snapped his hand away, and He Helian lay on the ground and breathed the air greedily.

"I'll give you a choice. Shen Yi hooked his lips, and his eyes showed a taste of playfulness: "I'll give you time to escape, how about it?"

When He Helian heard this, her eyes moved slightly, and her voice was hoarse: "You...... Why?"

"Huh...... Why?" Shen Yi stretched out his foot, stepped on He Helian's hand fiercely, and said condescendingly: "I'm interested temporarily, I'll give you ten seconds, stand up, and then run away, how about it?"

He Helian pondered the feasibility of Shen Yi's words, and the woman had a demonic smile on her face.

"Ten ......" Shen Yi turned over his horse and looked at He Helian like a prey.

Shen Yi's eyes revealed a dark light, He Helian, how did you bully my master at that time, I will let you return it a thousand times and a hundred times today.

If the old general was still alive, knew Shen Yi's true thoughts in his heart, and heard Shen Yi call him master, he would probably be very sighing and relieved.

He Helian gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold, he wanted to live.

So he got up from the ice as fast as he could, and towards the place where he had just fallen, he reluctantly turned over his horse and ran into the distance.

The smile on the corner of Shen Yi's mouth was magnified even more cruelly, ah...... That's what makes people have fighting spirit.

She looked at He Helian, who was already some distance away from her, and inserted the sword in her hand back into the scabbard, and then removed the longbow behind her.

Aim, pull up, fire.

"Phew. An arrow struck Herian in the shoulder blade with unmistakable accuracy.

Yes...... I still remember how high-spirited he was at that time.

Hehe...... Shen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he chased in the direction of He Helian.

One, two, three......

More and more arrows were shot, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

"Phew. He Helian looked at the cliff that was not in front of her, and felt that she was pulling the reins.

Shen Yi behind him also slowed down.

Is there a cliff? There is no way to retreat? Shen Yi raised his eyebrows, is that about to rise up and resist?

A gust of wind blew, blowing Shen Yi's cloak and fluttering in the wind, holding a silver sword in his right hand, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and sneering: "Why, the dignified Hun commander, the prince of the grassland, and the young general, don't you even have the courage to lift the sword and rush towards a woman?"