Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 311 Masochism?
Being photographed by Zhang Wang on the ground, although the woman still had a stubborn expression on her face, tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

No matter how strong she is, this woman is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Up to now, Ziying is still very curious.

The Huns rode horses since they were young, so most of them have some bow legs, but this woman does not have the slightest phenomenon.

Most women in the grassland don't pay much attention to chastity, and many of them are already familiar with the relationship between men and women at a very young age.

However, this woman is a special case, although she is well-known on the grassland.However, he is very conservative in dealing with men and women, and he is even more indifferent to some courteous men on weekdays.

Because her mother was a woman from a rich family who was plundered by the Huns from Zhao, and was later spotted by the Zuo Dahu. Although her mother was not from the Huns, she was still very much loved.

Under the influence of her mother, she did not treat the southerners as livestock like the rest of the Huns.

Moreover, some of her thoughts and behaviors are similar to those of southerners. She likes to wear southern clothes, is not so casual about men and women, and can speak the language of southerners.

Because of his father's intimidation from Zuo Dahu, no one dared to interfere with her or directly come to marry her.

Even their fiancé Morton, although they had been engaged for a long time, they had never met before.

Thinking of this, the woman wanted even more to tear this hateful southerner into pieces.

Looking left and right, there was a long sword hanging on the soft side.

Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but feel happy. With a long sword as a weapon, how could she still be unable to take down an unarmed person.

Even if he is extremely brave, I only fight with him with a long sword, not letting him get close and resisting myself.

Ziying had already thought of this woman's thoughts when she first glanced at the long sword, but she still didn't make any moves.

Although this woman's martial arts is pretty good compared to other people, but compared to Ziying, it is really a little underwhelming.

This woman was only able to entangle with four or five sergeants for a while, but Ziying was a player who could go head-to-head with the four guards of the First Emperor.

The Four Great Guards of the First Emperor were the best of the best among the best.

Everyone does not say that one is worth a hundred, and it is easy to resist two or thirty people in ordinary times.

From this, it can be seen that the huge gap between the two cannot be made up by a single weapon.

According to the woman's thinking, if she stabs with a sword, this hateful man will definitely avoid it.

As long as Ziying hides, he will definitely show his flaws.

At that time, the long sword can be easily put on his neck.

She swears in her heart that when Ziying is captured, she must pay back ten times what he did to her just now.

However, to the woman's surprise, facing the long sword she stabbed, Ziying did not even dodge at all, but instead rushed towards the long sword.

Ziying's speed was extremely fast, as if he was about to be pierced the next moment.

Before the woman could deflect the blade, she saw Ziying turning around quickly, sticking to her sword and outstretched arm, and bullying her close.

A bow with the right leg and a blow with the arm.

The woman who rushed over just now drew an arc again and flew back to the soft couch.

However, as soon as the woman fell to the ground, she grabbed her long sword and attacked Ziying again.

After one move, another arc crossed.

If it was two more cycles, the woman sat on the soft couch with her back leaning on a wooden pillar, and stopped doing such useless work.

Up until this moment, she had already understood the gap between the two people, which was like the gap between heaven and earth.

She believed that even her own father, the bravest warrior of the entire Zuoda Danghu tribe, was definitely no match for the man in front of her.

The Huns respected the strong. If Ziying was a Huns, then he must be the object of pursuit of thousands of girls, and even he would not be surprised. However, he is a Qin, and the two clans have a bitter hatred.

This young girl's behavior of looking for abuse again and again slowly released a little bit of the smoldering fire in Ziying's heart.

Seeing this woman rushing up again and again, Ziying thought to himself, Mouton might have some special habit.

Why does his fiancée look like a masochist?

Ziying, who has a certain understanding of the customs on the grassland, has subconsciously determined that such a charming woman has a marriage contract with Mao Dun, so Mao Dun must have picked this beautiful flower long ago.

(End of this chapter)