Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 558
In the light of blood, his eyes never left the person under the horse. She leaned on the horse's back and looked up at herself, like an elk that had fallen into a trap. Her antlers had been stripped off and she was bruised.Her gaze met his, and her eyes were so bright that a smile flashed across her face.This smile brightened her pale and confused face instantly.

That was the expression when he was 17 years old, pure and full of sadness, looking up at the entanglements of this life, as if his destiny in this life was to repay her old debt.

I owe her.

Thank fate, because I owe her, so I have been making up for it.

Still smiling, she stretched out her hand to wipe her dirty face, and it wasn't just blood or sweat that stuck to her hands, whining.Her eyes are still turning, searching for the warriors who followed her, they are still alive, there are seven or eight people still alive in the chaos, they fled with the mysterious troop, but they are not reconciled, they are desperately looking for her whereabouts.

"them……"

"They can't die."

My heart was relieved, and I was extremely relieved that I didn't die at last.Even if Qin Hui didn't die, it wouldn't be so unbearable.The bright look in her eyes is slowly disappearing bit by bit, like the afterglow of the setting sun, when it reaches the most beautiful moment, it will decline after its prosperity, and after that, it will be boundless darkness.

He remembered an ancient legend, that is, Kuafu who chased the sun.One year, there was a severe drought.The fire-like sun scorched the crops on the ground and dried up the running water in the river.People are uncomfortably hot, and on the verge of death, they are all angry and cursing, but they are helpless.Kuafu is a man of action, vowing to catch the sun and prevent it from doing evil.He started his day-by-day journey with big strides from the East China Sea.The sun was spinning rapidly in the sky, and Kuafu was chasing after him like a gust of wind on the ground.Kuafu crossed many high mountains and crossed many big rivers, but the closer to the sun, the stronger the sunlight, Kuafu felt more and more restless, he felt that all the moisture in his body was evaporated, he I drank all the water from the Yellow River and the Wei River, but I still didn't quench my thirst.So, he planned to go north to drink the water of a large lake.However, Kuafu was really tired and too thirsty. When he went halfway, his body couldn't support him anymore, and he slowly fell down.

Kuafu didn't catch the sun until he died.

People laughed at his madness and his overreaching, because "smart people" endured it, even if they died, they would not resist. He was the only one who sacrificed his life in vain.Because, he is not used to "submissive".King Qin lived on the sea, facing the scorching sun every day, and he couldn't remember whether his grandfather told him or Uncle Yang told him this story.But it was imprinted in my heart, thinking that one day, I might catch the sun and beat it up, so that it would not be so hot.

He looked at the smile of the person in front of him, bright, charming, bleak, and sad, like Kuafu who was about to fall.If there really is a Kuafu in this world, because of this, the perpetrators will be slightly afraid.

Full of tenderness welled up in his heart, the setting sun melted gold, the ends of the earth, he was on the battlefield in a foreign country, his heart was ups and downs, he wanted to pounce on her and hug her gently.

"Girl, girl... There is a box on Luoxia Island, it is full of new clothes, you must look good in it... and that green dress... Do you remember? The green shirt..." He didn't know why, He even said such a sentence.

In his hand is a flying sword, which is completely incompatible with the words "green clothes".But she heard it, heard it completely.

"Girl, when I was injured last time, you told me that as long as I come back to life, you will listen to me, and you will listen to me in everything from now on, right?"

She laughed and glanced faintly into the distance.

"Girl, you promised me, do you still count on it?"

He brandished a big knife and insisted on a result, but she didn't answer, if there was divine help along the way, Pengju's protection, the mysterious man and King Qin's desperate rescue.However, all of these have been used up, and it is over.

With the word Qiu, he was at the end of his rope and exhausted his last drop of blood.Perhaps, Pengju's spirit in the sky will also blame himself.According to his original wish, he wanted to live a good life by himself, live in seclusion, stay with his son, and live a safe life.However, he was about to disappoint him once again.

A dead soldier approached Hua Rong quietly. He used a strange hook and sharp claws. If it was nailed into a person's chest, the heart and lungs would roll out.With this unique skill, he traveled all over the world and was recruited by Qin Hui. He assassinated many dissidents who opposed Qin Hui under this iron hook, so that all the officials were silent. For a while, he only knew that Qin Hui didn't know that there was Zhao Deji.In the past two years, Zhao Deji has developed a subtle fear towards Qin Hui for no reason. The serious imbalance between civil and martial arts, Qin Hui covering the sky with one hand, and even him has a kind of fear. Scholars have a great relationship.This dead man is known as "Killing God" and is Qin Hui's favorite right-hand man. This time he was following Qin Hui because he was ordered to kill Hua Rong no matter what.

Hua Rong in front of him still had his eyes wide open, but he was in a daze, as if he was unaware of his sneak attack.The iron hook was close to her chest, and she still couldn't raise her hands to resist the icy breath.

The two were facing each other. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the killer's face. It was an ordinary person's face, flat and indifferent. It was the kind that she couldn't remember after meeting for a long time.This kind of person is the best material for a killer.Hua Rong's hand wriggled slowly, even if his strength was exhausted, he would never be willing to just let it go and die.Concentrated with the last trace of strength in her body, she concentrated her attention and prayed in a low voice: "Pengju, bless me, bless me..."

Silently, as soon as the dead man exerted force, her hand was lifted up, the knife was blunt, broken, disorganized, and she was not good at it. At this moment, she was not as good as an ordinary embroidery woman, let alone Not on the lethality.

The dead man was just happy to get his hands, a big knife with the air of thunder, under the hood, he didn't even have time to snort, half of his head flew out, after a while, white brains splashed and landed on the black mane of the black moonlight Next, one white and one black, forming a strange contrast.

The two dead soldiers next to him were stunned. After a moment of hesitation, the magic knife had already reached their chests. Almost in the blink of an eye, one body flew out, and the half of the body did not fall until the impact was a foot away. , alive, divided into two, even the organs in the belly were divided into two, clean and neat, each of them rolled out of the ground when they fell down, and was randomly trampled by scattered horseshoes, turning into a pool of blood-colored mud...

Qin Dawang had spent half his life licking blood with knives on the edge of a knife. He had a clear view of who were the dead, and he didn't leave any room for strikes. Under the violent dash, he killed seven or eight people around him.

Both the Song Army and the Jin Army were shocked by this terrible massacre. For a moment, no one dared to surround them again, and only retreated step by step.

Hua Rong was still leaning against the black moonlight, blood and sweat dripping drop by drop on her hair, tick-tock-tick.There was a little smile in her lazy eyes, watching his charge.

Ah, it's good, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive.

King Qin had already rushed over, he stretched out his hand and pulled her onto the horseback, her body softened and she fell into his arms.It was a familiar feeling, with a gentle, warm, rough and stubborn aura, which he was used to.Too tired, it is good to have someone to rely on.For a moment, she closed her eyes, lazily, forgetting that this was a battlefield, as if it was the Sunset Island in the afterglow of the setting sun, with soft sand, flocks of seabirds, little tiger heads rolling turtles one by one. Keep yelling "Mom, Mom..."

With his body in his arms, even in such a critical situation, King Qin almost cheered.

Finally, there is today.

Several sharp weapons slashed at the armor on his body, making bang bang noises, he hugged her close to him, as if he didn't know the pain, he hugged her tightly with one hand, and brandished a big knife with the other: "Damn thieves, you shameless thieves! , went to the land of the Kingdom of Jin to slaughter Zhongliang, no wonder you couldn’t defeat the Jin army in your lifetime... If I don’t kill all of you today, my surname is not Qin..."

The deer cutting knife was full of blood, emitting a faint green light, with a violent death air, one knife after another, and in a blink of an eye, another seven or eight dead soldiers and the Song army fell to the ground.

Behind him, there is a "Golden Army" with very strange equipment, about three to five hundred people, all equipped with the equipment of the Jin Army Wanyan Hailing, but each of them wears a green parrot hat for easy identification.These equipments were collected when he picked up the remnants of the Golden Wushu and killed the yellow-clothed soldiers, and they were prepared for emergencies.But unfortunately, only three to five hundred sets were received at that time, so it was impossible to equip more.To pass through the golden army camp blocked by layers, it is completely impossible to rely on the attire of savages.Only relying entirely on this set of yellow-clothed soldiers, he was able to pass the test and kill the general at the last and most critical moment.

The two warring parties saw another group of "Golden Army" fighting out, they were so stupid, they couldn't figure out what the hell they saw today, why were all the Golden Army fighting here and there?
Xia Zha was even more annoyed that this team turned out to be soldiers in yellow.One of the ten thousand commanders also exclaimed: "The armored man in yellow, how could he be the armored man in yellow?"

Xia Zha already knew that the yellow-clothed soldiers were wiped out by Wanyan Hailing, he gritted his teeth: "This is a fake yellow-clothed soldier, it's not real... What the hell, hurry up and destroy them, all of them will be destroyed." I wiped out..."

The Jin army couldn't tell why so many "insiders" came, and they were very confused and at a loss for a while, not knowing where to start first.I saw the leader of the "Soldier in Yellow". He was so tall that no matter how he disguised himself, he couldn't hide his domineering aura.Xia Zha once participated in Wanyan Hailing's army, fought against King Qin once, and met him from a distance.At that time, King Qin was still wearing the quetzal crown and wildman costume, but his figure was impressive.He was the first to react, and shouted: "That guy is King Qin... the King Qin who has fought against us for a long time..."

Even the mysterious golden general who was wearing a hood in the distance lost his voice: "It's him, King Qin has come..."

(End of this chapter)