First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

Qianqian turned around and looked, under the cold moonlight, a group of treacherous people approached with murderous intent.

Qianqian almost wanted to step back, because they all had knives in their hands, and looking at their expressions, it seemed that they had an utter hatred with Hongdie.

But when he thought of the injured Hongdie behind him, his heroism flooded again, and he suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and stood in front of Hongdie with his head held high, helping her to block those who wanted to tear her to pieces.

Hongdie has an unrestrained personality and does her own way, and has killed so many people. It is normal to have enemies in the Jianghu, but Qianqian did not expect Hongdie to have so many enemies.

After Hongdie saw the appearance of these people, there was no trace of panic on her face. Instead, she laughed loudly: "It's so neat! You all got the news!"

One of them, who looked like a Taoist priest, held a long sword in his hand and said angrily: "Demon girl! Today is your death day! I want to avenge our three Taoist chiefs in Wudang!"

A person who looked like a Taoist girl standing next to him also said: "That's right! You, a witch, killed innocent people. I knew it would happen today. Today we are gathered together to punish evil and eradicate adultery!"

A string of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Hongdie's mouth, accompanied by a slight cough, Qianqian turned her head to look, stunned, and quickly sat beside Hongdie, wiping her with her sleeve.

These people have never met Qianqian, and they are all guessing who she is and whether she has martial arts.

Hongdie smiled lovingly at Qianqian: "I'm fine." Then she lowered her head to look at the dark green in her arms, and slowly put her on the ground, a string of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

There was remorse, self-blame, and relief... There were many emotions intertwined. Seeing such a scene, everyone gave Hongdie a favor to say goodbye to the deceased with great self-respect.

Hongdie took out a piece of pure white silk from her bosom, reflecting on her blood-red clothes, it seemed extraordinarily dazzling to Qianqian, a sense of sadness arose spontaneously, Qianqian couldn't help but raised her sleeves to wipe it off. tears.

Hongdie covered Mo Ju's face with silk, praying silently for her in her heart, and worriedly looked at the other dead and still struggling sisters lying on the ground, suddenly endured the pain in her waist Pain stood up.

Qianqian hurried over to support her, Hongdie smiled softly to the hundreds of people who were staring at her, and said to Qianqian, "Qianqian, today's scene is similar to the scene seven years ago."

Qianqian knew that Hongdie was recalling her own heart-wrenching past, so she smiled at Hongdie with tears in her eyes, "My sister escaped at her own risk last time, and this time she will definitely be able to save the day."

Hongdie smiled and shook her head, another burst of sadness in Qianqian's heart.

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"Demon girl! Are you enough? Don't pretend to be sympathetic there. A ruthless demon girl like you who kills innocent people indiscriminately will be punished by everyone!"

Hongdie raised her head and smiled, the laughter seemed to be able to seep into people's hearts, and everyone had a strange look on their faces.

"All of you are decent, don't pretend to me there, I, Hongdie, will never...