Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 103 Fu Ying (2)
I can't wait to have wings, even if I am as weak as a butterfly, I will eventually soar into the universe and return to the snow and wind.

At that time, it is useless to borrow the moon to play with the footwork.

The sun is beautiful and the wind is blowing, and the sound of swords is fierce.

The whirring sound of the dress being driven by the wind seemed to be pushing the liver and lungs, Kuyi clenched Shui Su Huanyan tightly with both hands, never leaving.

Shui Su Huanyan was heartbroken and tearing her soul, as she ran, tears streamed down the wall, blown to pieces by the hot wind, the two of them were dragged away by the bitter barley, and for an unknown period of time, they couldn't hold on any longer. The two squatted down to pant, and said in a bitter voice: "Miss, you run away and leave us alone."

"No, let's go together!" Kuyi was out of breath, her legs were weak, she leaned on the railing to rest, her complexion was like vegetables, and she was in extreme pain.

"One can't go!" The frosty sentence behind him was like thunder.

Liu Qian's men had already caught up.

Kuyi's legs softened, pulling the two of them to their left and right, but it was the mantis' arms that were like a cart, overwhelmed.

Several people were captured without any effort, and were brought back to "Hehuan Xuan" by the guards without any effort.

Several sections of the long sword in Yan Hui's hand were broken, and he was also wounded and fell to the ground.

The harp girl danced her harp, twisted her slender waist, her eyes showed deep disgust, and she beckoned towards Liu Qian.

Although Liu Qian is far away from profound knowledge in his belly, he is very good at playing swordsmanship, but his ignorant appearance is always displayed on his face. "Shadow Sword" sword energy is erratic, at this time it seems to be blowing away the wind, and there is no strength to fight back.

The harp girl suddenly exerted her strength, and the harp shattered to pieces, revealing a long sword with a red light, and under the glass of the golden sun, countless strands of colorful brilliance were broken out, cutting off Liu Qian's hard-earned sword. baby.

Liu Qian's subordinates turned pale and exclaimed: "Qingyun Sword!"

Qingyun sword, the light is like clouds of five colors, piercing the sky and covering the earth, it is indescribably gorgeous.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Qingyun, the heroine Fu Ying, came out with her sword, and her soul was broken with a bun.

Liu Qian was startled, Ling Bo flickered under his feet, quickly clenched Kuyi's throat, and sent it forward violently, but borrowed flowers to survive, a wisp of ghost stood in front of the "Qingyun Sword" in astonishment.

Shui Su Huanyan called out in unison, "Miss!"

A sound of "Miss!" is like throwing a boulder into a lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

The sword stopped, eyes fluttered, Fuying's face was as cold as the wind, and she said icily: "It's an embroidered pillow! I only think you have a unique skill! For the sake of your ignorance, I spare your life! Prince Liao, let go!" she!"

Liu Qian sneered sinisterly, his eyes seemed to condense the sharp coldness like a hooked cold moon, and the corners of his lips curled up into a beautiful arc, as light as the winter wind: "Heroine Fuying, what crime did the prince commit, please tell me Does the sword bother?"

"Your crimes are too many to list! The old man's dyeing workshop was occupied by you, and his only daughter was taken by you to be a concubine. If you want someone else's daughter, why can't you treat his father kindly? Let him die and leave his father and daughter. I heard that Huainan King Wuwei governed the country. The country is rich and the people live in peace. Daughter, stealing the tyrants, I don’t know how many people’s families have been ruined because of you. Originally, I wanted to hand over the real evidence to you, the lieutenant Ju Zhi, so that his father and daughter could meet and recognize each other again. If I don't kill you today, I won't be able to vent my hatred." Fuying pointed her sword at Liu Qian, but Kuyi was in danger behind the sword.

Kuyi tensed her heartstrings, she didn't dare to act rashly, but she couldn't help uttering a sentence: "Heroine Fuying, this kind of sinful person has his own laws and disciplines to punish him. If you kill him, you will pay for your life. It's not worth it!"

Liu Qian clenched Kuyi's neck tightly with one hand, and pressed his palm against her back. The hot words blew into her ear, with a burning feeling: "Ugly girl, do you know that you are afraid of death? Fu Ying , I don’t care what heroine you are, acting for the heavens is a man’s business, if you want to kill me, kill your accomplices first, otherwise all three of you will die, I’ll be exchanged for three, it’s worth it!”

"Hmph! I'm alone. Have you ever heard that I have a Jinlan sister? This girl pretends to be clever and pops up in the air. What does it matter to me? You should die!" To stab.

Liu Qian hid behind Kuyi, dodging left and right, the sword was as powerful as snow, and he couldn't hurt him at all.

The guards on the side rushed up, swords and swords entwined, only the sound of refined iron colliding and striking each other, sparks scattered everywhere, and the swords and swords shattered souls.

Kuyi Yue closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look any further. Fate is unknown, so he had to resign himself to fate.

The swords are like sharp-edged black ice, and the sound of fighting is like thunderbolts, wrapped in dire and fiery light, which is dull and painful.

Suddenly, Liu Qian dragged her away from the sword formation, raised her haughty chin, and said coldly, "Fuying, if you don't stop, I'll kill this yellow-skinned girl!"

Fuying's sword tip shook, her slender waist stretched out a few feet away, her voice was as clear as broken snow and exquisite: "Prince Liao, I will go find the important person of the King of Huainan! Your head is as bright as it is for a moment!"

The words fell away, the cherry clothes disappeared, only the shadow of the sword remained, like frost and snow, the drape was brushed, and the clothes were soaked.

The smile on Liu Qian's lips seemed to shake the autumn wind, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead calmly, the sharp feathers in his eyes fell gently, and the killing intent of a falcon appeared on his whole face, and he waved his sleeves, coldly Said: "Take it away! The three yellow-skinned girls dare to stand in the way of the prince. If you don't give me any pain, treat the prince as spinach."

The men under his command stepped forward and roughly held down the panicked woman.

Kuyi and others were forcibly stuffed into Prince Anche, Liu Qian waved the golden whip in person, Huagai Anche walked away calmly, the wind and dust covered the sky all the way, as if a horse was running wild, wanton rampage, the three of Kuyi held each other tightly The palm of the hand, so as not to be knocked off the car.

Liu Qian gloated and gloated, and with anger in his eyes, he rode his horse like floating in the clouds.

Shui Su Huanyan burst into tears and her heart stopped, only by holding Kuyi tightly, she felt that she was still alive in the world.

The summer wind blows, blowing a corner of the gold-woven and real red brocade curtain, slanting through the traces of smoke in the world, the flowers, plants and trees are ethereal like floating clouds, passing by in a flash, like lightning and flint, falling rapidly like meteors, and the tails of the tails are green and green. Deep emerald green, at this time, dense and dark like rain lines, covering the purple moss when it came.

Kuyi stretched out her arms and embraced the two of them.She tried her best to calm down, but the palms of her hands were as cold as pearls, as if she had been frozen by the cold snow, her fingertips were soaked, and the green lotus-colored veil on her arms was soaked, as if she was the sweat of the two of them.

A few pairs of clear water-like women were quietly entangled by the vines of extreme fear and had nowhere to hide, and they were as weak as weeping willows in autumn.Shui Su Huanyan closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the world shaking like an earthquake.

The prince is so despicable, how will he deal with them?
Could it be that this episode really became the beginning of a nightmare?
(End of this chapter)