Qi Mo didn't know why he felt like this, and he didn't want to know. He didn't understand emotions, let alone what this kind of heartache meant. [ ] He only knew that his left chest was in abnormal pain, and he wouldn't escape even if he couldn't.
Qi Mo doesn't like self-abuse. Since he's in pain, he should do something to stop the pain. Just like knowing who the enemy is, he should solve the problem as soon as possible. This is his idea. One intestine leads to the end.
Never see this woman with such an expression again in the future!
Absolutely not!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" The man's exclamation came from not far away. It was Huang Ying who finally caught up. At the same time, a large number of horse hooves and footsteps also came over quickly. Black, white, purple, and three eagles waved.
The whip was whipped fiercely, and the two thousand-mile horses, one black and one white, were as fast as sharp swords.
The crisis has been resolved, Qi Mo relaxed a little, but a ball of anger emerged from the bottom of his heart!
Useless thing! If she had moved faster! She wouldn't be like this!
Useless things!
"Oh my God!" Black Eagle exclaimed, and suddenly reined in the horse's rope. The horse neighed loudly and stopped.
White Eagle and Purple Eagle also stopped, gaping at the scene in front of them, their inhales deafening.
The huge street was littered with corpses, piled up in a mess. The fishy smell stung people's throats and itched their throats. The overwhelming red color made the soles of their feet feel cold.
It’s not that they have never seen so many corpses, nor that they have never seen more bloody killings. They would scream like this just because of the bloody girl standing among the corpses.
Her robe was stained with blood, her sword was broken, her expression showed no emotion, and there was a cold and murderous aura around her.
Several people looked at the group of corpses at her feet and the wounds all over her body in horror, and an astonishing idea suddenly came to their minds.
Shouldn't she have solved this problem alone?!
"Oh my God! Is she still human?" A soldier exclaimed with a face full of horror. The fear and horror can be described in words.
"Shut up! She is the princess!" Ziying was still calm and not too frightened. Hearing this, he gave the soldier a cold look and told the group of people behind him to remain silent.
"Where is the prince?" Black Eagle suddenly exclaimed, such a large-scale assassination, will the prince be okay?!
The faces of several people suddenly became sad, and they hurriedly jumped off their horses and looked around. Hong Ying called out at the top of his voice with great effort, and Si Ying rushed over. Before he could ask, Qi Mo gave them a cold look: "Go to her."
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Si Ying was startled and turned to Hong Ying. Hong Ying smiled bitterly and shook his head, then fell to the ground: "Go to the girl, the prince and I just took the medicine, our safety depends entirely on her."
Several people looked at each other with complicated expressions and nodded to each other. Zi Ying and Black Ying helped Qi Mo, White Ying helped Red Ying, and Huang Ying walked towards Zhong Qingye.
"I can't tell you how powerful you are. You actually fought against so many people alone. You won to death. We brothers are here to worship you..." Because Zhong Qingye has a loose personality and doesn't care about rules, so Huang Ying
He spoke very casually and walked towards her step by step.
Zhong Qingye's face was tragically calm, and he stood motionless on the spot, sounding like a dead corpse. Huang Ying was also very nervous. He only thought that her aura was terrifying, but he didn't think much about it, and walked away step by step with a smile.
Get close to him.
"Huang Ying! Be careful!" Red Ying was supported by Bai Ying as he walked out of the alley. When he saw Huang Ying walking towards Zhong Qingye, he shouted in horror. Unfortunately, it was already too late.
Still two meters away from Zhong Qingye, Zhong Qingye's eyes flashed red, and he suddenly jumped up. The speed was so fast that people couldn't understand. The broken sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and he stabbed Huang Ying's throat like lightning.
past.
Zhong Qingye struck the killer with his first move!
The faces of several people changed greatly, and Hong Ying, who had seen Zhong Qingye's skills, turned even pale. Wu Ying had grown up together and had a close relationship. He never wanted Huang Ying to die in Zhong Qingye's hands. "Huang Ying had grown up together.
Eagle, the girl is crazy! Leave her quickly!"
The expressions of the black, white, purple and three eagles changed, and they all turned to Red Eagle, not understanding what the madness in his mouth was about.
Hongying gave a bitter smile and shook his head, not knowing how to explain it. Zhong Qingye went crazy so suddenly, as if she lost control in an instant. No one knew the reason at all, and they didn't know how to stop her crazy actions.
Even though she can fight dozens of men by herself, Huang Ying is simply looking for death when he confronts her!
leave?!
Huang Ying smiled bitterly in his heart, why didn't he want to leave?
As one of Qi Mo's personal guards, his skills are not that fancy. He already realized something was wrong when Zhong Qingye made a move, and turned his head to the side in time, but he was still forcefully gouged out by Zhong Qingye's long sword full of gaps.
Lose a piece of flesh.
Blood spurted out. Huang Ying never expected that Zhong Qingye would hit such a heavy hand. He was horrified and instinctively retreated backwards, just to avoid her sharp attack.
But being targeted by Zhong Qingye, how could it be so easy to avoid?
Seeing that he was about to run away, Zhong Qingye changed his moves with lightning in mid-air, flew up and kicked Huang Ying in the chest. Huang Ying grunted and was kicked backwards. Although there was no exaggerated spitting of blood,
But I clearly felt a fishy smell lingering in my mouth.
Zhong Qingye was unwilling to give up. After landing lightly, he was able to swoop forward extremely quickly. The cold light of the raised sword flashed with the smell of blood, which reflected the red and white face of the girl, making her ferocious like a devil from hell.
Huang Ying forgot even his surprise, and instinctively rolled on the ground. He only heard a deafening buzzing sound, and the sound of breaking suddenly began. Zhong Qingye's long sword, which was originally full of gaps, stood straight.
The pierced pavement has been stained red with blood.
After a long period of wind and snow, the hard bluestone slab was shattered under Zhong Qingye's sharp sword, as well as the broken sword in her hand. Tiny stone chips suddenly flew up and scratched the girl's face.
There were bloodstains on his cheeks and neck.
Qi Mo's eyes were as clear as a needle's head behind the mask.
But Zhong Qingye didn't care at all, or she didn't realize that she was injured again. She decisively threw away the hilt of the sword in her hand. Without seeing how she acted, two daggers suddenly appeared strangely in her hand.
He held it skillfully and naturally, without any hesitation, and struck like a sharp sword towards Huang Ying, who had not yet gotten up from the ground.
The two awkward daggers used by ordinary people, one forward and one backward, exerted their ultimate power in Zhong Qingye's hands. Although they were suitable for both offense and defense, she used them all for attack.
, the cold light is piercing, the wind is cold and fierce, the girl with all her strength is invincible, and the murderous aura makes people retreat three feet.