After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

Lao He was also in the tent.

He sat winkingly by the door, far away from Helan Linzhang and Luo Xiyao.

At this moment, he regretted it very much. Why did he come to the tent to report to the prince and concubine without sleeping at night!It's all right now, let's go!

Obviously no one spoke, but he could still see pink bubbles around the two masters, it was so boring, he was about to be crushed to death.

Isn't it just getting married, what's the big deal?

When he returned to Mobei, he also...

Someone was reflected on the tent, and Lao He immediately picked up the knife across his leg.

"Wait a minute." Luo Xiyao lowered her voice.

The hoarse voice almost made Old He think that the snake in the tent spoke, and made him feel cold behind his back.

He Lan Linzhang knew what she was waiting for, but in his opinion, this time her plan might come to nothing.

Tang Shou and others have been firmly in the position of guards of Anguan during the years when Dingguohou died, despite being disgusted and vigilant by all the party members of the court.

Some people in the capital thousands of miles away suspect that Yan Huiling is on Luo Xiyao, but where is Tang Shou?

He should have worked with Luo Xiyao's father, would he have doubts?
Although no one witnessed it, it is well known that Tang Shou called Marquis Ding Guo his righteous father.

So, Tang Shou has been in Juanguan for many years, is he waiting for something?
Before there was any marriage, Luo Xiyao had been living in Pingcheng, Tang Shouruo had doubts for a long time, why did she not move for so many years?How could such a calm person be shaken by a group of unknown assassins?
No one knows the dangers of today better than they themselves.

They are like walking on a suspension bridge between cliffs. If they are not careful, they will be blown down by the wind and end up in pieces.

But it was precisely because of this that they had to fight for a way for themselves.

Can live, who is willing to die?

Why?
God can't give them fairness, so they create it themselves.

In the darkness, Luo Xiyao's gaze precisely met Helan Linzhang's.

That's right, they have the same fate Gu, people whose fates are connected can all have a tacit understanding, so what is it to look at each other in the dark?
Those who were injured and unable to do anything had been transferred out by them long ago, and now in the tent, everyone can behead with a knife.

"If there is no movement at Ju'an Pass, let these assassins go. General Tang will pay you as much as the tents and carriages are destroyed."

Tang Shou, who was standing on the tower, suddenly had an itchy nose. He narrowed his eyes and looked dangerously at Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan took a step back, "Look at what I am doing? You have offended many people, isn't it common for people to talk about you?"

"I didn't say it was you, are you guilty?"

Chen Qingshan saw through him, "General, if you hesitate, we can..."

"No." Tang Shou said firmly, "If Luo San doesn't care about his daughter, why should we bother? Everyone knows about the marriage. If he is alive, even if he can resist not seeing his daughter, can he really care about it? Shut your ears? Besides, although his wife has a mysterious background, she is not incompetent, so how could their daughter be an ordinary girl?"

Chen Qingshan knows more than Tang Shou. After all, he is firmly seated on the throne of a counselor in Ju'an Pass. Well-informed is the basic requirement. Luo Jiuniang is the one who dares to take the life of the whole family to resist the order. She is not willing, who can force her A man who risked his life?

How could it be unusual for a girl who was born in Dongqi and grew up in Dongqi to dare to kiss Mobei?
Chen Qingshan personally led people to guard the tower, so why not because he was curious enough about Luo Jiuniang?

When the black shadow's hand touched the tent, Luo Xiyao stood up silently.

For a girl, Luo Xiyao was considered tall, but it was a bit reluctant for her to pull out the saber with both hands.

But who stipulated that you can only use your hands to draw a knife?

I saw Luo Xiyao stabbing the horse-cutting knife into the ground forcefully, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and when she flew up, the long knife escaped from the scabbard.

A icy and sharp silver light flashed across, splitting and blocking with the power of mountains and tsunami.

Accompanied by the falling tent was bloody light.

Old He subconsciously tilted his head and closed his eyes.

is blood.

But not his, but the assassin who wanted to open the tent.

Such a big movement immediately attracted the attention of the assassin who released Mixiang.

Even Deadpool, looking at a corpse split in half by a knife, will feel the bone-chilling cold and pain.

Holding a knife in her right hand, Luo Xiyao stepped out of the blood-stained tent.

She curled her lips into a smile, shook off the blood on the blade, and placed the blade across her chest.

The cold moonlight shrouded her body, bloodthirsty eyes, icy blade... making her look like she came from hell.

Cut a man in half with a knife.

Not to mention the people inside and outside the tent, even the people standing on the tower couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Chen Qingshan is a counselor because he is not very good at force, but there are many strong generals around him, he has also been on the battlefield himself, and has seen many people who were beheaded by horses.

But those people were all used by tall soldiers with knives...

And what about Luo Jiuniang?
Slender figure, thin arms...

Tang Shou said in a low voice, "It's the Saber."

The horse-cutting knife, also known as the broken horse sword, is a long knife used to cut off the waist or legs of an enemy.

To be able to sweep the horse's legs on the battlefield, the blade must be long enough.

It can be said that the Saber is the longest knife.

This kind of knife is rarely used on weekdays, because it is not convenient enough to draw and retract the knife.

Even those who are greedy for an inch of length and an inch of strength will feel that it is better to use a long spear than a saber.

Weapons are for killing people.

As for killing people, it is natural to strike quickly.

Chopping the horse knife is obviously not a good choice.

But after Luo Xiyao used the Saber, she fell in love with it.

She has great strength, and the length of the blade makes it easier to exert her strength.

Moreover, the longer the knife, the less likely blood will be splashed on her body.

In an instant, even the sound of insects disappeared inside and outside the camp.

"She is Luo Jiuniang, Princess Helan! Kill her—"

The person who spoke was the first to rush towards Luo Xiyao.

"Overestimate your own strength." Luo Xiyao pointed her toes and flew up lightly, without dodging or avoiding, she raised her knife to face the man in black.

With a wrong body, Luo Xiyao had landed with the knife in her hand.

puff--

Blood spurted out from the man's neck, followed by the sound of the corpse falling heavily, it was a death that could not rest in peace.

Shocked, timid, suffocated...

Luo Xiyao said lightly: "Tell me who is behind the scenes, and leave your whole body."

The knife in the tent was too fast, no one could react except He Lan Linzhang and Lao He.

But Luo Xiyao's second strike was done in full view of everyone.

It's not difficult to kill people, but it's rare to see someone like Luo Xiyao dancing on flesh and blood, bloody yet elegant, terrifying and beautiful.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Chen Qingshan only felt that Luo Jiuniang's saber skills were sharp, but Tang Shou could see her deep inner strength, "Look there."

"what?"

"Look at the man squatting with his hands on his chest."