"Who are you? How dare you intercept the Emperor and Empress of Tiandu's wedding team?"

A man who looked like a captain among the soldiers spoke bitterly, but a faint hint of timidity could be heard. This happy team was too flamboyant to say the least. There were two thousand soldiers guarding the team, two thousand servants accompanying the team, and one thousand eight hundred boxes of food.

A dowry, in the eyes of any bandit, is considered a piece of drool-worthy fat, but the eagle-shaped flag fluttering in front of the queue is enough to scare off all the salivating fanatics. Who dares to intercept the wedding procession of the Emperor of Tiandu?

"We? Haha, it's useless even to say that! Dead people have no memory! Brothers! Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, swords and guns clashed, and people in the team fell one after another. Some men on horseback had already begun to capture the maids who were running around. Once captured, they immediately carried them to the back of the horse and tore off their coats, causing cries in the valley.

There was a wailing, the strong smell of blood spread everywhere, and the man's lustful smile stung Jian Yao's eardrums.

"stop!"

The bead curtain moved, and Jian Yao, dressed in fiery red, stepped out of the carriage, with a few soldiers guarding her. When the team saw Jian Yao, they all stopped, sat on their horses and looked at Jian Yao blankly.

"I want to see your leader!"

Jian Yao calmly looked at the strong man who had spoken before. He saw that his hair was unruly and unruly, and he was naked with a dark and strong upper body. There was already a half-naked woman hanging on the horse. Seeing Jian Yao looking at him, he suddenly retracted his obsession.

He looked at her and waved away the woman beneath him, completely ignoring her cries as she fell off her horse.

"I'm the boss!" He took a sip under the horse's back, looked at Jian Yao in fascination, and smiled wildly.

Seeing this, Jian Yao pulled out the sharp sword of the guard beside him, placed it across his neck, and shouted unbearably:

"Let him come out! Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark figure speeding towards the road ahead. The shadow became clearer and clearer in the last sunlight of dusk, and gradually got closer. It turned out to be Feng Xie, dressed in a casual gangster outfit, revealing his muscular chest.

His face was full of dust.

Familiar yet unfamiliar faces approach.

Jian Yao's golden eyes were burning with crimson fire, as deep as the night.

Closing his eyes, the blood of the five hundred ink knights splattered everywhere, and disappeared in those blue eyes. Jian Yao bit his lower lip tightly, turned the sword edge, and pointed directly at Feng Xie: "I am Tiandu

Empress! You dare to snatch the king’s wife? Are you from the north afraid of the underworld’s three hundred thousand cavalry?”

Feng Xie turned over and dismounted, and ran towards Jian Yao like a gust of wind. When he raised his hand, the soldiers around Jian Yao had fallen down one after another. With the strong wind, Jian Yao was already in Feng Xie's arms. He raised his head and saw the corners of his lips.

With a smile, he said word by word:

"I only know that you are my woman, and you can only be my woman in this life!"

Everywhere Jian Yao's eyes could see, there was shocking blood. She hated Feng Xie's cruelty, hated his entanglement, and even hated the little bit of excitement in her heart. The figure on the road ahead was getting closer and closer, at dusk.

Gradually it became clear in the last sunlight, familiar and unfamiliar faces, as blue and beautiful as lake water

His eyes, and those strong hands. The same hands had given her pain and happiness, but now they were holding her tightly. His deep voice mixed with the screams of the attendants rang in her ears,

He said: "I only know that you are my woman, and you can only be my woman in this life!"
Chapter completed!