Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 193
Outside the sedan chair curtain, Qian Moran sat upright on a white horse, holding the rein with one hand.

With his right hand, he drew out his soft sword and slashed at the arrow feathers facing him, saying:
"Soldiers cover, archers shoot."

The rain dripped down Qianmo's moon-white robe, and her beautiful silver hair stuck to her forehead
Qian Moran is like a holy god of war.

There are not many languages, but the soldiers understand them all.

"Yes." The voice was neat and orderly. This time I went to Yan country to get a broom, but I didn't expect to return to Yunxi country to take out a weapon.

The soldiers covered the archers one by one, and the archers only focused on shooting.

Qian Moran's words slowly changed the situation.
The soft sword in Qian Moran's hand danced like a snake, the sword rose and fell.

The broken arrow slid to the ground following the rain.
The archers and soldiers fought more and more excitedly, following the Seventh Prince would definitely not lose the battle, even if there were only two of them.

The Seventh Prince said that life is only reserved for those who work hard.

At this time, the opponent is obviously stronger than them.

But the Seventh Prince still did not abandon them, and fought with them.
They have no reason to give up on themselves, such a master will go through fire and water and they will be happy.

A group of people put their lives aside, just like fighting on the battlefield, they can only move forward, more eternally.

This battle is won.

Qian Moran buckled the soft sword at his waist, and took a deep look at the top of the mountain.

Without extra language, I drove the white horse forward
As if this victory was expected, there was nothing to be happy about, neither arrogance nor impetuosity.

Everyone is a little embarrassed, but they still have something to say;

Each team leader reorganized the team, leaving some soldiers to bury the dead bodies; the others were going to pack up and go back to Yunxi country directly.

Murong was determined to be furious, who would assassinate the Seventh Prince so blatantly?If you go back and find out, you must cut that person into pieces.

The rain stopped, and the birds chirped in the woods.

"Qingcheng." Outside the carriage, Murong Jue's voice sounded.

"En?" Qingcheng pressed her brows, feeling a little dizzy from sleep; this sedan chair is really invulnerable.
"The carriage is broken, I have to ride a horse," Murong Jue said.

This kid really can sleep when the sky is falling.

If it hadn't suddenly occurred to him that something was missing just now, he might have been left behind.

As a result, the fighting outside was raging like fire, and the corner of Murong Jue's mouth twitched while he was sleeping inside.

Qingcheng lifted the car curtain with his hands and got out.

PS:

Don't brag, it was updated last night until 4:[-] in the morning.

Full face wow.
Will continue to update tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)