"I am willing to follow my master to the death!"

The eighteen cavalry in black armor and black clothes were the dead soldiers raised by Anran, and Yan Yun killed eighteen!

Headed by An Ran, they lined up with swallow wings, pulled out their twisted swords, and raised them coldly: "If you offend my master, kill!"

An Ran was wearing a gorgeous snow-clad dress, standing among the men in black, looking particularly elegant and elegant, and the elegant tree was in the wind.

Cold blood led his horse to step on the dark clouds and fight the horse, and safely turned over and rode on, slowly put on a silver mask.

He urged the horse to run, and the eighteen killers behind him followed closely like dark clouds.

After ten years of hard work, I will try my best today!

Eighteen killing horses step on the moon, hooves step on the frost, and rushing day and night. In just two days, we arrived at the state of Northern Qin.

He didn't know about Cheng Anran, but at this moment another person was in shock and angry, and was heading towards the Northern Qin with a large number of troops from the Northern Xinjiang.

This person is Tang Shaoyuan.

He was surprised to hear the detailed report in Bei Qin. It turned out that the man dressed as a woman was Cheng Wushuang, the queen of Bei Qin. He couldn't help but feel heartbroken. No wonder she would go with Dongfang Chen. It turned out that she had never belonged to her.

I was desperate to miss Wushuang, but I was sent a letter from Feige again, which said that Cheng Wushuang was sent to a death row and asked for it in the autumn.

Tang Shaoyuan didn't even think about it, and immediately fired 30,000 iron armored soldiers and rushed to Northern Qin.

He didn't know what he was doing, and he was unwilling to consider the danger of sending troops at this time and his personal survival. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, Cheng Wushuang could not die, and he wanted to save him!

The two people set out towards North Qin at the same time, but Tang Shaoyuan slowed down Cheng Anran and when he arrived, Cheng Anran had already arrived.

At the beginning of autumn, the weather was still very hot, but when I heard that the person who was executed today was the queen of Qin, many people put down their work and looked at the beheaded prison slayer.

Wushuang was pulled out and placed in the prison car.

Although her hair was messy, she had a peaceful, indifferent and noble look, and had an extraordinary temperament.

Dongfang Chen sat on the dragon chaise, practicing calligraphy word by word, and there was no joy or anger on his indifferent face.

"Will the emperor not go and see her?" the queen mother asked staring at him.

Dongfang Chen stopped laughing, looked up at Queen Chunyu, and said bitterly: "Mother, why do you have to force your son to be a minister?"

Empress Dowager Chunyu patted his shoulder and walked out slowly.

"Empress Dowager, see if the emperor will..." The old nanny beside the empress dowager asked tentatively.

Empress Dowager Chunyu snorted coldly: "The emperor knows the importance of it. Let's go to Xuanwu Gate to see the beheading."

The old lady agreed and quickly stepped forward to support the queen mother.

On the street, there were crowds of people, and passers-by were watching the Northern Qin Empress, this legendary woman.

Among the crowds of people talking, a young man suddenly knelt on the ground with a pounce, crying loudly: "The Empress is devoted to the people of Northern Qin, please forgive her."

Then another old woman knelt down: "Yes, if the Queen hadn't developed a method to treat the epidemic, we would have died long ago. She would have been a good person!"

"Let the Queen!" The people couldn't help but get noisy.

The guards who were opening the way were whipped and whipped the people.

"Damn it, shut up and get out of here."

"A wolf-hearted thing!" A woman's cry suddenly sounded in the crowd of people, and an egg flew out and smashed it down at Shi Yi's face.

"Who!" The leading guard was furious and shouted angrily: "Who beat me? Come out!"

"Pigs and dogs are worse than pigs and dogs!"

The screams and scolding sounded in unison, the carriage gradually stepped forward, and the wheels slowly rolled across the dusty street. Despite the pressure from spears and arrows, the people still pushed forward.

Wushuang felt her eyes warm and sour tears slowly flowed down.

She didn't expect that someone would remember the little thing she had done.

However, the people could not fight against the officers and soldiers after all, so she was pushed to the prison stage.

Qingfeng, wearing a mask, stood behind the prison officer to prevent someone from robbing the law.

Of course, this is also a game, a game that lures the enemy.

Dongfang Chen looked at the hourglass and the sun shadow more and more impatient, and kept pace.

A little eunuch accidentally spilled out the tea, and was kicked by Dongfang Chen and fainted on the spot.

Everyone knows that the emperor is in a bad mood now, so it is best not to mess with him.

At that time, the shadow slowly moved to the middle of the sky. Although the room was full of ice, Dongfang Chen still felt dry and his clothes were wet.

Finally, he picked up the Dragon Sword and walked out the door quickly.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?" The little eunuch arranged by the empress dowager knelt in front of him to block his way.

"Get out!"

"Emperor, the Empress Dowager said that you cannot see bloody things!"

Dongfang Chen drew his sword and slashed at the eunuch's head with a sword. The eunuch groaned and fell softly to the ground. The blood dyed the green square brick carved floor red, winding into a dazzling river.

In the end, no one dared to die again. Dongfang Chen walked faster and faster. At the end, he ran directly, rode on the Zhaoye lion and rushed to the execution ground.

He didn't know why he wanted to meet that vicious woman, but subconsciously, he felt that he would never live a stable life without seeing her.

The prison car was walking slowly, and suddenly, a whoosh sound broke through the air suddenly seemed to explode, and a silver arrow shot towards him like a whirlwind, shooting directly into the head of the person escorting the prison car, and a huge scream rang out almost at the same time.

The guard had an arrow in his forehead, shook a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the end of the empty street. A young man with snow-white body and a picture-like eyebrows and eyes were on the war horse with four hooves. He was wearing a silver mask and holding a gold-patterned crossbow in one hand, still maintaining the posture of shooting arrows. His eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as snow, but his figure was small but he had such a powerful aura.

The long wind blew, and his white robe moved with the wind, as sharp as a god of war.

And behind him, there were suddenly eighteen people in black-clothed bronze faces like lightning, exuding a strong murderous intent, making people feel like they fell from the summer sky to the ice cellar.

Wushuang opened her eyes suddenly and looked at these people who suddenly appeared, for a moment, and was a little confused.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were filled with bright light, like a sleeping lion suddenly awakening. The instinct for survival made her immediately observe people's good and evil.

Cheng Anran stood outside the ground with a long arrow, silver-white armor and silver-white mask. When he saw Wushuang's body was injured, there was immediately a cold and swelling of a person in his eyes. He said coldly, "Let her go!"

At this time, the guard guarding the prison van came to his senses and immediately surrounded the prison van. An officer shouted loudly: "Fuck me, if the prisoner is robbed, be careful that your head is not safe."

A faint sigh floated on the corner of Cheng Anran's mouth, and he said silently: "Why do you have to seek death!"

He raised his hand slightly, and the eighteen Killers behind him immediately rushed away like a terrifying geese. No one saw how they took action. He felt a gust of wind blowing by, and all the guards were already dead, while their heads rolled down the street like cut-off vegetables. The people on the street screamed and fled in all directions.

Cheng Anran split the prison car with a sword and untied Wushuang's handcuffs.

"Sister," Cheng Anran's voice was low, with a hint of deep pity and anger, but he didn't want Wushuang to see the violent, so he slowly closed his eyes. After a while, when he slowly opened it, it was already clear.

I could not see any impulse or anger, but just looked at Wushuang gently, under the cold helmet, smiled gently on the corner of my mouth, and the voice was light but so clear, and it reached Wushuang's ears softly.

"Don't be afraid."

The tears that had been enduring for too long finally came down and slid across Wushuang's snow-white skin. Thousands of words condensed in the chest, but I couldn't say a word.

When the emperor who was riding his horse saw this scene in front of him, he felt a cold anger rushed towards his mind.

Hahaha—

A low and hoarse laugh suddenly sounded, and Dongfang Chen was like a Shura crawling out of hell, with a ferocious face. No matter who the visitor was, he wanted to steal Cheng Wushuang. He met the god and killed the god, and met the Buddha!

Dongfang Chen stopped his horse, raised his eyebrows, suppressed his anger, and waved his hand.

The hermit hiding in the dark immediately appeared and left quickly. After a moment, 30,000 royal imperial guards rolled in like thunder tides, surrounding Cheng Anran and Wushuang. All the bows and arrows were drawn, and the thunderous arrows were aimed at the eighteen kills of Wujia, like a group of hungry ghosts devouring the heaven and earth.

"Let her go!" Dongfang Chen said cold words with thin lips.

Cheng Anran hugged Wushuang, as if she had no idea, and tried the blood on her face for her lovingly.

"Let's go home!"

Dongfang Chen was furious and pulled the arrow violently: "If you take another step, you will definitely tell you to go but not return."

Suddenly, all the Qin soldiers pointed the arrows at Cheng Anran. As long as he took another step, thousands of arrows would be shot at him, causing him to die in his heart.

And the Eighteen Killers also bravely surrounded the master in the middle, standing in front of enemies who were several times stronger than the rock in the rain.

In an instant, the sky was covered with yellow sand and the strong wind blew, making people unable to open their eyes. In the hot afternoon, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded. Then, a bright lightning flashed across the sky, and heavy rain began to fall.

The people had already escaped everywhere, but the Qin soldiers and Shiba Killers standing like stones, as well as their masters and Cheng Wushuang.

The cold fragrance of peach blossoms faintly penetrated his nose, Wushuang closed his eyes and leaned on An Ran's shoulder: "You are afraid that there will be a lot of danger when you come, why should you be so stupid?"

An Ran smiled gently: "Don't worry, I'm here, I can't die!"

While the two sides were confronting each other, I suddenly heard a group of remnants fleeing here in a panic.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Someone robbed the law!" A soldier was covered in mud and blood, kneeling in front of Dongfangchen in filthy state, and said tremblingly.

The shouts of killing gradually approached. Dongfang Chen raised his eyes and, through the heavy rain, the dark army advanced like an ants, and in a blink of an eye, attacked in front of him.

Among them, a dark horse was extremely handsome. Prince Tang Shaoyuan was wearing black armor, which made his face look like snow jade and his lips red like blood.

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Chapter completed!