She is called Hongyan, she was born beautiful and unparalleled since she was a child, the daughter of the king of a country, spoiled by the Son of Heaven, admired by hundreds of millions of people, pampered, carefree, but there is no pampering vice, always gentle temperament, approachable.

She had everything and should have been satisfied, but she often woke up in her dreams, wet with tears, remembering the vague shadow in her dreams, and wondering why she was so sad.

At the age of sixteen, she was slim and elegant, and her reputation spread far and wide, and the lord of a barbarian country saw her portrait, and actually gave birth to the intention of hegemony, and poured the country's soldiers into a large attack, and the government and the opposition were shaken for a while, and everyone was in danger.

The monarch knew that the army was inferior to the barbarians, so he ordered the whole country to be young and strong, enlisted in the army, and reorganized to meet the enemy.

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He was nameless, dark and thin since he was a child, grew up in the sludge of the dung heap, did not know where his parents were, practiced the art of fighting, and did the things of chickens and dogs. When the people saw this, they pinched their noses and walked around, and the officers and soldiers beat and scolded them at will. This also made him withdrawn and unruly, and he should not be approached by others.

He is hungry, precarious, full of complaints about the world, only in his dreams, he can always see a pair of bright eyes, like the sun melts the spring snow, so that there is a warm place in his heart.

When the year and the hair are tied, the barbarian king is coming. He listened to the discussion in the market, and knew that the barbarian king was actually a princess, and he couldn't help but feel ridiculous. But he understood that there were many bored people in the world, and for their own selfish desires, they could do things that ordinary people could not understand, so he did not care.

In order to have enough to eat, he enlisted in the army and became a pawn. Although he is humble and lowly, he still cherishes his life, makes up his mind, and will never work hard if he can mix.

On the day of the expedition, the princess came to pray for the blessing of the whole army, and he hid in the army and saw the princess for the first time.

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She told her father that these soldiers were about to embark on a journey, and they were fighting for her. Therefore, she had to come and express her gratitude to the soldiers in person.

Privately, she had a faint urge to look for the shadow of her dream in the crowd, which she knew was ridiculous, but she couldn't help but hold out hope.

At this moment, she was wearing her hair in a bun, dressed in white gauze plain clothes, barefoot, followed by eight female concubines, along the line, toasting goodbye to the rows of soldiers one by one, noble and holy, like a goddess descending to earth.

She doesn't seem to squint, but in fact she is constantly searching, but there are no less than 100,000 soldiers in the army, and she doesn't know what the person she is looking for looks like, not to mention how can she recognize it even if she meets face to face?

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He was in the midst of thousands of horses, his head bowed, and he was silent.

When he heard that the princess had come to toast the Lao army, he also wanted to see the face of this girl who had caused everyone to fight. But he hadn't grown tall yet, and he didn't want to jump on tiptoe, so he couldn't see it.

He wants to conserve his physical strength, which is the secret of survival, and all unnecessary consumption will be fatal at a critical moment.

The wine glass he was holding in his hand was a toast from his boss, and the princess came to toast in a while, and he had to drink it with the others.

The wine in the cup has long been drunk, he can't wait that long, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow, this is his creed.

Gradually, the rustling of footsteps approached, and the landing was very light, like a cat's meat pad walking on the ground.

He knew that the princess was coming.

He looked up and saw that there were men in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

If you can't see it, you can't see it.

Thinking so, he lowered his head again.

He saw the feet.

It was the most beautiful pair of feet he had ever seen in his life. Slender and slender, unbearable to grasp. White and smooth, like jade. Walking on the ground, but it is as if floating on the water. Even if it is stained with mud and sand, it cannot hide its brilliance.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but use all his strength to squeeze forward. This squeeze brought him to the front of the line.

He saw her, and she saw him.

He looked at the pair of eyes in front of him, only to feel that his mouth was dry and fluttering, and he didn't know where he was.

She didn't know what to do for a while, holding the wine glass in her hand, her heart was beating wildly, and it took a long time to remember the toast and say it hesitantly.

He blankly picked up the wine glass in his hand and opened his mouth to drink, but found that the cup was empty, and he was immediately embarrassed, his mouth open, and his hand was frozen in the air.

The soldier next to him laughed, "The kid must be a chick." "When I saw the princess, it was like losing my soul. "Go back, don't lose our face. The general pushed and scolded him and drove him back.

Her mind went blank, and she mechanically toasted the various legions with the wine glass in her hand, only to find that the boy had just been drowned in the sea of people.

The army began to advance, and he was caught in the middle of the crowd, confused, and involuntarily, walking towards the unknown battlefield, farther and farther away from those haunting eyes.

Both of them are young and ignorant at an age, and they don't know what the meeting just now means, and they don't know when they will meet again if they miss this time.

He came to the battlefield, and she returned to the palace, night after night, repeating each other's dreams. It's just that at this moment, the situation in the dream became clear, and the figure, the eyes, all had owners.

This pair of young boys and girls who were in love for the first time finally understood at this time that the one who passed by that day was actually a lover given by God.

But it is too late at this moment, and between the two of them is a distance of thousands of miles, a battlefield full of dangers, a disparity between status and inferiority, and an unpredictable fate.

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The war was extremely long. Year after year, as the years passed, he became the most courageous warrior on the battlefield, and every time he went into battle, he fought hard and killed the enemy with blood. His wisdom, his flexibility, his perseverance, and his courage made him survive several times in a situation of death and life with divine help.

He is extremely talented, and his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds. His sword moves are not very famous, as if they were given by heaven, but once they are used, they are earth-shattering, and the enemy is easy to destroy.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the sword is born.

Gradually, no one in the army could control him, partly because he was promoted, and partly because he never submitted to the jurisdiction.

Every time a battle starts, he always rides into the dust and goes deep into the enemy formation, one man and one sword, and he is invincible. Wherever he played, he was defeated.

He has no command ability, so he can't be a general, but he is praised as a nameless god of war, and everyone knows it.

His companions revere him as a god, but his enemies fear him as a ghost.

He himself is like a ghost and is not close to people. When the frontier is calm, he often sits alone in the corner, holding his long sword, and is distracted.

He knew that he was afraid that he would never see her again in this life, and the only thing he could do for her was to use the sword in his hand to destroy anyone who dared to offend her. Even if you risk your own life.

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The war that lasted for ten years and started because of her has deprived countless soldiers of their lives.

During this period, the emperor found several relatives for her, asking her to marry as soon as possible, and rejected the thoughts of the barbarian king, but she refused one by one, and even forced her to die.

With the consumption of the war, the national strength has turned from prosperity to decline, and the people's love and reverence for her have disappeared, replaced by endless suspicion and swearing.

"The demon girl who brings disaster to the country and the people", "villain", "fox spirit", ...... These names spread all over the streets and alleys, and even among the palace maids and guards. When it reaches the ears of the emperor, he can no longer let it go.

He issued a strict decree that anyone who verbally ridiculed the royal family and offended the princess was to be punished with a rod, and that men were sent to the frontier and women were to be enslaved in the palace.

When the decree was enacted, the people were furious. They have lost a lot for the princess, and now they are only venting in words, but they want to separate their wives, how can they still make them patient?

A large-scale rebellion began to break out, and the people gathered in droves to launch a siege on the yamen and the imperial palace.

The whole country fought against the enemy abroad, and only the old and weak soldiers remained at home, and the emperor was afraid in the face of the mob like a tide. Hurriedly fled and moved the capital to Jiangnan. Let the capital be occupied by mobs. He hid in the palace of the heavy building, indulging in singing and dancing on the surface, but in fact he was in a state of panic.

For her, the emperor hated and feared her, and was reluctant to kill her, so he locked her in the deep palace and ordered an old woman to take care of her. From then on, the rest of the palace were not allowed to see her, but only as if she was dead.

She is simple-minded, but not stupid, and knows why her father is afraid of her, and why the people hate her. If she nods and agrees to marry, everything will be restored, the riots will subside, and the emperor will return to the throne.

But she doesn't. She knew that she might not be able to see him again in this life, and in her heart, the only thing she could do for him was to guard her body and not let others get involved. Maybe the gods favor her, and God has mercy, until one day, she will meet him.

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He didn't know what was happening in the capital, and day after day, he swung the long sword in his hand and slashed the enemy.

One day, he was sent a task to lead his team to a city on the border between the two countries to oversee the army.

The city is currently unknown, and the general defending the city is his own, but his temperament is capricious, and whoever has the upper hand will take refuge in whom. This city is a place where soldiers must fight, and the defenders in the city are their cronies and loyal to them, so both sides have no choice but to defend the city.

At this time, the general defending the city took refuge in his side, and Nameless got a secret order to secretly attack and get rid of this person.

The mission went well, he avoided the sentry, climbed the tall building, and secretly beheaded the general who defended the city. No one will find out about this, and tomorrow morning, the general's body will be found, and all the evidence will point to the barbarian.

But when he returned to his bedroom, he found his team bound and sitting upright on their knees in the courtyard. Along with them were countless defenders.

And the army of the barbarian king.

He knew that the matter was revealed, but he didn't know where the news had leaked out, and at this time he had no time to think about it, and his long sword was unsheathed and met the enemy.

If he had only one person, he would have found an opportunity to escape, but at the moment his companions were restrained, and he could not leave them behind.

There is only a fight to the death.

In the face of the encirclement, he turned into a trapped beast, injured and stopped bleeding again, the long sword was broken and snatched again, and the blood constantly sprayed around his body was like a raging fire, burning his own life and the lives of the enemy.

From night to early morning, the sound of blades clashing did not stop for a moment. The ground, walls, and houses were littered with the corpses of the enemy, and blood was splattered all over the compound. He is not immortal, he is already riddled with swords everywhere, and several of his companions who were rescued first have also died in the chaos of arrows.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and he only knew that he kept swinging his sword, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air was endless, gathering together, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

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After the capital was occupied by the rebels, the border army cut off contact with the imperial court, and the rebel leaders trumpeted that the faint monarch was dead and the demon girl was ambushed. And set himself up as the emperor, and asked the border army generals to bow down and be vassals.

The commander of the border army is also an admirer of the princess, and when he heard the news, he was so angry that he wanted to return to King Jingqin, but he was afraid that he would be attacked on his back. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and surrendered to the barbarian king, wanting to lead the barbarian king's army to invade and avenge the holy princess.

The only thing to worry about is the existence of the nameless god of war.

The commander knew his character and knew that he would never surrender, so he was extremely jealous of him, so he united with the barbarian king and set a trap to drive him out.

On the third day of his trap, the commander received good news, and he was besieged, and finally died of his wounds and dismemberment.

The commander relieved himself, led the army, turned his gun, and rushed towards the motherland. And behind him, there is the army of the barbarian kings who are pressed by the black.

The barbarian army and the border army were united, and the rebels were not vulnerable at all. When the capital was recaptured, the commander of the border army learned the truth, and the saint and the princess did not die, but fled to Jiangnan. Even though he regrets it in his heart, at this moment, life and death are in the hands of others, and it is difficult to ride a tiger. The barbarian king was complacent, and with a wave of his hand, the soldiers of the tiger and wolf army went south to regain the supreme glory, as well as the beauty that should have belonged to him.

Resistance along the way was almost negligible, and the barbarian army soon reached the place where the Holy Lord was. In the face of the black and oppressive barbarian army, the emperor had already lost his fighting spirit, pulled her out of the cold palace, ordered someone to prepare wine and food, forced her to wear a red robe and flower cover, threw her in front of the barbarian king, and asked her to bathe the barbarian king's wide clothes, serve the barbarian king with all her heart, and be sure to satisfy the barbarian king.

She raised her eyes to look at her father, and only felt that the blood in her body was cold, this man who had been extremely kind to her not long ago, but now he wanted to exchange his chastity for the mercy of the enemy leader, so as to save that undignified life.

She closed her eyes, straightened her clothes, took out the dagger that had been hidden for a long time, and slashed it at her neck with all her strength.

She has long had the will to die, but she still has something in mind, so she is reluctant to start, and at this moment the people who love her have abandoned her, and she has no business.

But when she started, she remembered the shadow in her dream, remembered him, and therefore hesitated and slowed down for a moment.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, the barbarian king shot like the wind, snatched the dagger, hehe sneered, and threw it casually, and the dagger stabbed straight into the emperor's chest.

She screamed and threw herself trembling at her father, who had abandoned her as if she had been her father, and if it weren't for her, the emperor would never have ended up like this, so she had been feeling sorry.

The barbarian king took her in his arms, laughed, picked up the wine jar, took a sip, and fed her with his mouth.

In the next moment, she was out of the grasp of the barbarian king, and the barbarian king's face was full of astonishment, looking at his arm, there was no palm on it, and it was still spurting blood.

A soldier appeared in front of her, straightening her up, separating her from everyone in front of her.

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In the small border town where he was ambushed, he used his last strength and collapsed in a pool of blood.

As he was dying, his mind was clearer than ever.

He knew that his martial arts had made a breakthrough, and as for what realm he had reached, he had no way to refer to it.

But it didn't matter anymore, he couldn't move, and if an enemy soldier came forward, he could kill him with a single sword.

A long time has passed, and no one has approached. He realized that the enemy had already been frightened by him, and fled and scattered. And now he is in a pile of wounds, lying in the pile of dead people, and when others see him, they only think he is a corpse.

He secretly shouted good luck, carried the mental method of the epiphany just now, and recovered his strength bit by bit.

It took him three days to recover. At the same time, he wanted to find out that his assassination was so secret that even his brothers did not know about it. and the defeat is so swift that it is the one who betrays him who sends him.

He wanted to find out the truth, so he sneaked back to the barracks, only to find that the army had all withdrawn, and the footprints of the car pointed directly to the capital.

He knew that something was wrong, and he was so anxious that he chased after him all the way. Finally, at the last moment, her life was saved.

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She recognized his back at a glance, and for a moment it was as if she was in a dream, crying with joy, reaching out to grab the corner of his clothes, and refusing to let go. At this moment, this was her only concern, no matter how many enemies, no matter how great the suffering, it was like nothing to her.

He remained motionless, letting her hold on, and suddenly, she remembered something and hurriedly asked, "My name is Hongyan...... What's your name?"

He did not reply, and the barbarian king, having recovered from his astonishment, was furious, and hurried back into the army, shouting loudly for all the archers to release their arrows.

He didn't have time to answer, and the sword in his hand began to play.

It was a wonderful sound, like the gathering of all the sounds of heaven and earth, like thunder in the clouds in the distance, and the low cry of a nameless beast, and like a trickle of water that gathered into a river, breaking through a dam, and rushing to everything that stood in its way.

If the sword could roar, it should sound like that.

All the arrows that hit the sound of the sword roar were blown to pieces, and they bounced far away. The roar of the sword never stopped, carrying Zilan's blood light, it exploded in the midst of thousands of troops, erasing hundreds of lives in an instant. The barbarian king and the commander bore the brunt of the destruction and were wiped out.

With just one blow, an idea was born in everyone's hearts, the right trick, I am afraid that it is the work of the demon god, and it should never appear in the world.

The next scene made all those who were lucky dispel the idea of becoming enemies of him.

He swung ten swords, not at the crowd, but at the rocks.

The sword roar weaves into a big net, connecting the sky and the earth, and the sound spreads for thousands of miles, cutting a ten-zhang high mountain into pieces and scattering it with the wind.

A chill shivered in his eyes, and the sword turned to the army again.

Some people screamed, some people began to flee, and soon, more and more people joined the fleeing ranks, and by this time the leader was dead, the dragons were leaderless, and the rest of the generals had no intention of stopping them, but quickly retreated backwards, lest they be half a step behind others. In less than a cup of tea, the huge army had withdrawn cleanly, and the ground was full of heavy weapons.

He turned around, gently lifted the red lid on top of her, looked into her eyes shyly, and said hesitantly, "I...... I don't have a name, but everyone has called me since I was a child...... ...... I'm afraid this name ...... It's not very good. ”

A smile crept up the corners of her mouth, and suddenly, she mustered up her courage, her lips lightly touched his mouth, and then her cheeks turned crimson, and she bowed her head and said, "I like it...... The name...... It's as if I've called you thousands of times, and I'll call you that when there's no one else. Is there anyone else...... You just swung your sword and made a whistling sound, so I'll call you Xiao Jian, okay?"

He was so happy in his heart that he was about to explode, so he nodded his head and said, "Okay...... "Lines ......" a thousand words linger in the mouth, but I don't know where to start.

When Hong Yan saw him like this, his love sprouted, and he was embarrassed to be intimate again. In a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the wine jar scattered on the side, hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, filled the two wine glasses, raised them in front of him, and said, "By the way, I said goodbye to you that year, and you didn't appreciate it." Now that you're back, this glass of wine will pay me for it. ”

With that, she stuffed the glass into his hand, and she held it high, and said aloud: "May the valiant soldier return in triumph." After speaking, he drank it all.

He drank all the wine, and his heart turned a thousand times, and finally converged into one sentence: "Hongyan, marry me." ”

She froze, her face flushed, and in such a short moment, it was like hundreds of millions of years had passed. Finally, she came back to her senses, with infinite love in her heart, looked at the lover in front of her, and nodded.

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