Chapter 65

588

The cold autumn rain is pouring down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, Jinxiu couldn't hold it anymore, but the surrounding firelight flickered.

The light and shadow clouded the faces of these ruthless knights, and the rain ran through their armor, making them uncomfortable.

Splendid ignored these influences and only wanted to exterminate more people.

But he was really tired.

The tighter the strings, the tighter they become.

Like a god who harvests life, the sword silently cuts the knight's neck in the dark.

The sound of the rain easily obscured the sound of Jinxiu's running, and the cover of the night made Jinxiu's sword without a trace.

The knights gradually began to panic, and their faces began to be full of alarm and fear.

A rain, the offense and defense reversed.

Jinxiu's hands became tighter and tighter, but her body became colder and colder. Last night's cold wind, coupled with today's fierce fighting, and this rain again, Jinxiu began to cough.

Ahem!

The sound was clear in the dark.

The knights lit up one after another light sources to shelter from the rain, gradually illuminating the neighborhood.

There was a sudden commotion among them, and a general stepped out of the crowd.

"You can fight our sword sergeant for so long, and you have some ability. By the light of the fire of the sergeants around him, he could see everything around him and his splendid face.

A face immature and full of determination.

"Even if you are the one who believes in the king's handpick, I want you to stay here today. ”

With so many brothers lying on the ground, Xiao Yuanyang just raised the war saber in his hand and rushed forward with a loud shout.

Overbearing!

The long knife slashed the rain into a sharp blade, and in a flash of splendor, a cart behind him was slashed.

The sword in the world, only I am domineering!

Warm and panicked like the red sun, even if it is cold and rainy today.

The long knife just swirled in mid-air, and the rain that was falling around it was instantly emptied, and with a knife coming out again, Jinxiu could only block with a long sword, and was thrown into the muddy water.

If you cut it again, the long knife will kill Jinxiu, and Jinxiu will retreat again, and the horse will be cut into the ground very deeply, and the Jinxiu long sword will be stabbed, and you will survive in death!

The sword general Xiao Yuanyang had no choice but to abandon the knife and leave, and Jinxiu got up and fled for his life.

589

The sword general chased after him, and the splendid embroidery shuttled through the alley.

A voice came from my ears.

"Do you need me to do anything?"

"No, you don't. ”

Jinxiu staggered around the corner with a sword.

He was tired.

"Just ask me and I'll kill him for you. ”

Jinxiu heard the footsteps around her getting closer.

He already knew who was speaking, but he ignored it.

Xiao Yuanyang walked into this corner and raised his long knife.

I put it down anyway.

Faced with the darkness in front of him, he still gave up.

Jinxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're so lucky. ”

Lucky? In the darkness of the world, who can guarantee victory over a blind man with a sword.

590

When the sword general retreated, he found that none of his more than 30 subordinates were alive.

He thrust the knife into the ground, and on a rainy night, roared angrily!

Yes~~~!

591

Early in the morning, Jinxiu found herself inadvertently taken to a place by the hat-taker.

Not sure where this is.

"This is the Royal Palace. ”

"The safest. ”

Wuxin took a cane and threw a bag of food to Jinxiu.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't you want revenge?"

Of course, I want to, but Splendid understands that getting means giving. The hat man is not called Master Yifan, nor is he called Sanwan White Tofu, and Jinxiu still doesn't know his name.

"Three years, only three years. I don't care who you are, you won't die when the time comes, and you can still have the strength to take revenge. The only requirement is that you will obey all my orders for the next three years. ”

"Good. ”

Unintentionally took off the hat, and his head was suddenly very close to Yin Asan.

Staring at his face without intention.

"Remember, my name is Heartless. ”

592

Xinwang's Mansion, in the study.

Han Chenghuang, the king of letters, was wearing that golden dragon robe and sat there.

Long.

Who else in this world can stop me?

"How long will the widow have to wait?"

"The emperor can rest assured, it is still foolproof. ”

Helian Iron House slowly exited the door, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't notice that a flash of purple flashed in the distance.