In the long spring breeze, a group of knights escorted three bright yellow tall carriages, slowly moving forward on the mountain road.

In the carriage at the head of the row sat three hairy little Lori. Very small, only five or six years old. Very tender, very curious, except for the window edge curiously looking outside, there is no worry about leaving home at all.

Perhaps, they still can't understand the pain of being about to live and die.

However, the two women sitting in front of them knew. At this time, the man in the yellow dress covered his chest, and there was a sullen breath pressed there, and he said hatefully, his voice was very low, and only the woman in the red dress opposite could hear it: "Sister, why did we come to this Danfeng Mountain? It's not that the old woman, she has..."

But he was covered by the woman in the red dress opposite.

"The eldest princess Ronghua, she is already old. The woman in the red dress simply said what the woman in the yellow dress didn't dare to say. Her eyes were like electricity, her spirit was outstanding, and she was obviously a master of cultivating her inner kung fu, so she was naturally speechless when she pressed the woman in the yellow dress opposite.

"Tear~" There was a faint and almost invisible sound of clouds in the distant sky that streaked across the sky. The face of the woman in the red dress is very bad, but she is also very resolute.

"I know you're scared. Our Tang Kingdom is sheltered under the Diancui view of Danfeng Mountain, and it has been three generations and ninety-seven years of peace. After a hundred years of comfortable life, no one wants to experience the tragedy of the Warring States dispute again. ”

"But sister, the eldest princess Ronghua, she is already old. The woman in the yellow dress still laughed miserably: "Actually, we all know what is going on. Last year's incident in Beihai, her old man took someone there, and then lost. Can we wait until these three little guys grow up?

"Then we'll have to wait. Her old man's affairs are naturally handled by her old man herself. What we can do is not let those mad dogs mess with the current situation. As for the rest, I'm sure there will be a way out. Besides, the royal brother received a letter the day before yesterday..."

The words of the woman in the red dress only had a beginning.

The ranks of the knights in front stopped. A knight in heavy armor rode over from the front, approached the carriage, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please move out for a while, there is something wrong ahead." ”

Yes, it's a little inappropriate, and it's a big inappropriateness. Hundreds of bloodstained corpses on both sides of the forest must be very inappropriate. And all this, and the knight's carriage and his party, are just a corner away.

What's even more inappropriate is that it is a young man in white, standing on a boulder far away, casually wanton, holding a wine bag, and is hearty.

If you ignore the dozens of samurai corpses in black tights around the big stone, and ignore the beautiful woman who bows down there in front of the big stone in respect, trembling, timid, and fearful, everything is still beautiful.

"Cao Wufang. ”

These are the three words that the woman in the yellow dress crushed her silver teeth and spit out with hatred. Looking at the nearly two hundred warriors who died in the surrounding mountains and forests, no matter how they tried to hide it, the smell of the Cao family on their bodies could not be concealed.

"What does she want to do? My father has already ceded the land in the north of the mountain to his Cao family, and allowed him to be a hereditary vassal king, is his Cao family still not satisfied?"

"Immortal Chen?"

This was said by the woman in the red dress who hesitated. The white-clothed young man's eyes just swept over, and she immediately knelt down, bowed her head, and stepped forward on the knees of a dog, kneeling respectfully beside the beautiful woman, and did not dare to say a word.

"Sister?"

A thunderbolt of lightning, a boom is thunder. The woman in the yellow dress only saw the young man in white bending three fingers, and she was a little impatient to form a handprint. Exhaled a "Om" word exploded, and an invisible ripple swept across the mountains and forests. Countless birds and beasts, countless insects and fish, were shattered into powder. The knights, all of them were shaken to the ground. The horses, all of them were crushed. Even the three or two assassins who had missed just now hid in the ravine, thinking that they could escape, were now even worse, ground into flesh foam by the earth and rocks.

The woman in the yellow dress doesn't know what happened, she doesn't know who the young man in white is, she doesn't know who the sister in the red dress is, she is the eldest princess of a country's royal family, she is a first-class master of internal qi in the rivers and lakes, and there are countless heroes under her command. She just thought of the three young nieces in the carriage behind her, and they couldn't resist the thunder. But she still stirred up the internal breath of her whole body, erected a film of air, and covered her back.

But it was herself, unabashed, facing the kind of anger that was really contained in the shock!

The yellow world, for no reason, just the kind of anger that wants to kill!

Yes, I just wanted to kill.

Who is it, one second ago, he was still tenaciously being a tyrant lord in a ruined ruined city, although the power of heaven and earth is innumerable, but there is a kind of pride in his chest, and the next second, he doesn't know anything, and he is thrown into a world where nothing is, and he will have the same anger.

Since I landed in this world ten days ago, I have been killing people, killing beasts, killing monsters, killing demons, killing spirits, killing ghosts, killing everything that I don't like. Even the old woman of the Taoist temple was hung on the beam by me for a few days to reflect, recognized her status, and bowed her head to the ground, even if she was the first to find me. Even if it was a big crocodile spirit hidden thousands of miles away in the north, it was said that it was a Zhuji goblin, but it was still peeled off by me and stewed into a pot of rotten boiling, even if he found out about the gap between each other at the first time, he just escaped. Even if it is on a certain mountain in the west, in a huge Taoist temple, hundreds of thousands of swordsmen, the swordsman at the head, is also a foundation building achievement, a sword pill, crystal clear.

"On September 6 in the autumn of the eleventh year of Tang Wang Mingde, the white-clothed sword fairy descended from the sky, and he begged to see him in Cuiguan, and he kept it for him, and begged to protect the Tang Kingdom. ”

"On September 7, the eleventh year of Tang King Mingde, the great demon of the Song Desert Sea was in the Canghai Sea, and he was killed by the white-clothed sword immortal, and he was in disarray. Songdesert Hu collapsed for it, split into eleven parts, and fought endlessly. In winter, King Hu Zuoxian of the Song Desert knocked on the side and asked to surrender. ”

"On September 9 in the autumn of the eleventh year of Tang King Mingde, the Qingcheng Mountain of the Xia Kingdom in the west collapsed, and the sword fairy of the Xia Kingdom collapsed, and the Xia Kingdom collapsed into seven princes, and the Xichen was safe. ”

"On September 16 in the autumn of the eleventh year of Tang King Mingde, the eldest princess of Gaoyang and Princess Chen Liu sent the daughter of the Li clan to serve the immortals, and the Yin Mountain Festival was due to the collapse of the Cao clan. It is easy to change the yuan for it, and it is easy to be the first year of the new century, and it is a peaceful celebration for the world. ”

Behind the history books, when a certain woman was dying, she was finally pulled out of the dead black water. When I opened my eyes again, I had already changed the world.

A grass house, ten acres of mountain fields, one acre of peach blossoms, rough stones and broken tiles, scattered Taoist temples, there is a young man in white, leading three drooping yellow-haired little loli, sprinkling yellow rice, feeding a group of yellow chickens on the ground.

"Sister, I didn't expect that you turned out to be a conscienceless person. Aren't you really afraid of death?"