Bunny eye blur

Chapter 326 Zhaozhao (Nineteen)
This journey, no matter young or old, rich or poor, as long as you can give her a ride, that's fine.

It's just that Han Yan is not stunning.Caravans with a little bit of money, most of them are in charge of a thousand sails, let’s not talk about her hanging boat, and more importantly, no one will leave a woman of unknown origin behind just for the sake of a dewy spring. around.Therefore, those who can fall in love with her are mostly a few poor horses who are hungry.

In fact, Ningcheng is prosperous, and there are always two benevolent hearts that can be picked up when going to and fro.perhaps.
There are no such possibilities, she is so anxious.After seeing a certain path, I couldn't wait to run up, no matter the abyss ahead.Anyway, there is a boundless sea of ​​suffering behind him.

Therefore, even though she didn't know who Shentu Yi was, she subconsciously felt that this person was also acceptable.

Before she finished undressing, she remembered that her face should be stained with blood, and hurriedly put her hands on it to scrub, lest Shentu Yi would miss the beautiful face that everyone praised all the way.

This behavior is ironic and sad. Many times, she wished that she would be born with a humble appearance, so that she might have a good pregnancy early and would not have to suffer from the pain of living every day.But now she was afraid that she would not be able to arouse Shentu Yi's interest, and she just wanted to be more beautiful, as beautiful as a painted-skinned snake and fox among ghosts and ghosts, and fascinated people will be fascinated.

As long as he can charm the person in front of him, Xue Yihan can come back to life.

However, just as she couldn't charm the nobles on the road, this skin couldn't charm Shentu Yi either.Even though Shentu Yi never lived in the Su family, he did not lack women.The kilns in Beijing are several times better than those in the capital of Xianbei. Like Han Yan, if you learn a word and tune, you can get along to the point where your benefactors will be famous, and it is far from being able to make people work day and night.

But there is something about her that captivates Shentu Yi.

Where the exposed skin and flesh were not stained with blood, there were large scratches from nails, and occasionally there were bruises, redness, and swollen tooth marks.In some places, there are still old scars.

He was a man of blood, and he had no one to serve him. He had always been a veteran of the party, and he was familiar with these traces but unfamiliar.Familiar means seeing a lot, unfamiliar means, such a serious one, almost never seen.

Shentu Yi always spends money when he has money, so naturally he chooses the lovely people from various families.Whoever buys it is also very fond of it.What's more, girls are the cash cows of bustards, and it's fine to have fun with interesting things.If it becomes like this, the building will not let it go.

Shentu Yi thought that Hanyan was talking nonsense. It was clear that Xue Ling hadn't died yet, so Hanyan said that whoever died made her doomed.But the whole body leaked out, and he subconsciously looked at Hanyan's face, and he clearly saw that his ears, temples, lips, and cheeks were also fragmented and chaotic, and suddenly he didn't want to guess who Hanyan was talking about.

Those drops of rouge were dripping, making people feel cold all over for no reason, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly for a moment.

But he was shocked for a moment and obviously couldn't let him let go, he just took a deep breath, wanting to call Han Yan to let go again.Everyone has their own origins. Since Buddha wants to snatch pigeons from the eagle's claws, he has to feed his own meat to the eagle to complete the causal cycle.

It's a pity that Hanyan is not a Tathagata with supernatural powers. He can't snatch Xue Ling away, and Shentu Yi won't eat the meat.

Fortunately, Xue Ling was not a pigeon with no power to fight back. Although she couldn't see clearly what was going on behind her, she was always highly nervous and paid close attention to Shentu Yi's slight differences.Although there is a slight gap, Pingyi has drawn a nice arc.

He should have withdrawn his sword earlier just in case, but Shentu Yi wanted to provoke Xue Ling to resist, so that he could strike ruthlessly.Being disturbed by Hanyan's words, he even forgot that Xue Ling was holding a sharp weapon in his hand.He habitually pays attention to his position, away from Xue Ling's backhand attack range, and his elbows are slightly down, ready to block with a knife at all times, already in case Xue Ling turned around desperately and opened an opening in his abdomen .

Ordinarily, there is nothing in case, but Xue Ling never thought of attacking his upper body.She fought Shentuyi twice, and she knew very well that it was due to her familiarity with her own sword, she could use the big knife to suppress the attack just right every time.Otherwise, there is nothing to be afraid of.

This move was a bit risky, and it was absolutely impossible for Ping Yi to open the knife holder, and it was unlikely that he would cut off a person's wrist in an instant.What's more, she couldn't see where Shentu Yi's wrist was, and she didn't dare to turn sideways rashly, for fear of scaring the snake.If it fails, Shentu Yi pulls his hand back a little, and it is estimated that most of Xue Ling's neck can be scratched off.

However, as soon as she felt that Shentuyi's breath was unstable, Xue Ling quickly raised her hand, and let it go, she guessed the position of Shentuyi's wrist based on the length of the blade.Thanks to Pingcheng for so many years, she is familiar with all kinds of weapons.Although there are many types of knives, there is always an approximate number of shapes and sizes. The main difference lies in the habits of the users. Fortunately, she is not completely unfamiliar with Shentu Yi.

Shentuyi saw Xue Ling raising his hand in an instant, but he miscalculated the attack. He probably didn't expect Xue Ling to be so reckless, and it was half a beat too late to change his moves.He knew that his intentions were sharp, and he didn't dare to touch them head-on.As soon as he thought about it, he dragged his hands back, shrinking out of Xue Ling's reach.However, it was Xue Ling's neck that was held by the knife, not the arm he wanted to cut off.As soon as the neck is dragged down, the person is gone.

This was already a hesitation, not to mention that there was a pull under his feet, and he couldn't kick it away immediately.The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword are just fighting for an inch.Although Xue Ling couldn't estimate it exactly, Pingyi still jumped on the back of Shentu Yi's hand.

As soon as Xue Ling felt the sword tip cut through flesh and blood, Xue Ling knew that Shentu Yi had lost absolute control over the sword. Under the severe pain, most of his limbs would not listen to commands for a moment.She turned around without any hesitation, took it away normally, turned around, and rowed to Shentu Yi's chest.

In fact, you should ask this person why he came here, and who told him to come here.But Xue Ling guessed a lot, and didn't want to ask for proof, and was afraid that the blow just now would not be completely successful, and the pain would not be able to restrain Shentu Yi for a long time, so he just wanted to take his life.

Unexpectedly, the time for Shentu Yi to react was much shorter than Xue Ling imagined, as if he was unscathed, the knife quickly lay across his chest, blocking Ping Yi.When the blow was missed, Xue Ling's tense heart cracked.The man didn't die, and the knife didn't come out of his hand, she still couldn't take Han Yan away.

She withdrew her usual intention to retreat, and it was the iron-hearted "I must go next time" in her mind when she was filled with regret, and this was the next time.As long as she turns around and goes out, and walks faster, Shentu Yi will definitely not be able to catch up.

This next time came so quickly, she still didn't go away.

The body seems to be a very natural reaction, the brain has not ordered it, and the mind has not been confiscated.The man had already jumped up, and kicked Shentuyi's knife with his toe hard, hitting the bloody red hand right in the middle.

She couldn't believe it, she had just heard...a slight "bang" sound caused by the instantaneous retraction of the human meridian when it was cut off.

It's almost as sweet as the moldy steamed bun she cut off at the son-in-law's mansion.

(End of this chapter)