Devil's Concubine

Chapter 344 Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go (1)
Why is this so?

Why is the beginning and ending of the story different from what I thought?
Qi Yifeng told her that she is a strange woman who travels around the world and wields swords in the rivers and lakes. When she met him in Qi State, she fell in love at first sight and made a private decision for life.

Chu Huanhuan told her that she was the third miss of the Chu family, she was her older sister... Where is the Chu family?Why is there no impression at all?How could she have an extra sister out of thin air?
Since Chu Huanhuan is the third miss?Is there still the eldest lady and the second lady? Then, where is she ranked?Who are her parents?Where does she come from and what is her identity?
Qi Yifeng?Chu Huanhuan?
Who is lying?

If you lie, why lie?Why lie to her?

Chu Yunshang's mind was full of thoughts in an instant, and countless thoughts flashed by, but she couldn't catch them all the time. She squatted down and stood outside the tent, not daring to turn her head, afraid of seeing Chu Huanhuan's silent accusing face.

She did not rest in peace, and until she died, she hated her so much.

What did she do wrong, why did Chu Huanhuan hate her so much?
Chu Yunshang couldn't figure out all of this. The more she couldn't figure it out, the harder she tried to think about it, until her head hurt more and her bones became cold.

In Yancheng in autumn, the autumn wind is blowing slightly, and it is slightly cold, but the coldest thing is still the human heart, or the ugly mask under the hypocritical friendliness.

what is trueWhat is fake?

Chu Yunshang couldn't figure it out, she was like a fish leaving the water, only by opening her mouth wide and breathing heavily, could she breathe the air for her to live.

The head is so painful; the heart is so painful!
Why, why did it become like this?

"Ah—" Chu Yunshang let out another hysterical wail. The countless mysteries and the truth that can be seen but cannot be touched are enough to drive her crazy!

After a while, he felt that his headache had eased a little. Chu Yunshang barely straightened his waist and looked into the distance. The battle in the distance was in full swing. King Zuo's cavalry and Yancheng defenders charged forward and fought together.

She couldn't see Qi Yifeng, but she could see a maroon horse and the cold back of Zuo Wang.

She took a look and then looked back, finally got the courage to look back, the air of the tent, Chu Huanhuan's eyes never closed, she kept an awkward posture, crooked lying on the ground, eyes wide open It was huge, and the whites of the eyes floated out.

She is Qi Yifeng's No.70 second concubine, but she died in Zuo Wang's tent, and the one who drove her crazy and shattered her dream of concubine, besides what Chu Huanhuan said about her, was, Left king!

Yes, left king!
It was King Zuo who raped her, and King Zuo's rebellion pushed her into the abyss of eternal doom.

Chu Yunshang couldn't know what kind of emotion Chu Huanhuan and Qi Yifeng had, nor could she know what kind of psychology she was willing to put on the face that belonged to her.

But right now, these are not important anymore.

She is dead, and death is like a lamp going out.

Apart from herself, the one who forced her to death was Zuo Wang!
"I want to avenge you!" Chu Yunshang grinned, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently. After she said this, she couldn't help but looked up at the sky, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.

She came all the way from the state of Qin, wading through mountains and rivers, eating and sleeping in the open, just to find her lost memories, but the fragments of memories are so messy, the so-called family and so-called friends, not only did not give her the warmth she deserved, but pushed her step by step. abyss!

Is this what she wants?

Chu Yunshang wiped away her tears with her hand, sighed quietly, and then the figure flashed, one step at ten feet, and she went straight to Zuo Wang's army. She was so fast that only a pale white shadow could be seen.

The shadows pass by, unmatched in sharpness, unstoppable.

Most people in this world live their lives wearing masks, but since she has already taken off the mask on her face, how can she put it back on?

Only blood can wash away the sins in my heart!

The pale white figure was swaying, and the long sword in his hand opened and closed, and went straight into the three armies, as if entering the land of no one, the speed was unimaginable.

Behind the left king, tens of thousands of cavalry soldiers only felt a shadow drifting past in front of their eyes, and then they felt a gust of cold wind blowing on their bodies, it was so cold that their blood condensed.

Before they realized what was going on, the cold wind swept past their necks, and they all instinctively covered their necks with their hands, as if they wanted to get some warmth.

But, it's too late, it's never too late!
"Bang... bang... bang..."

After the figure passed, people turned on their backs, and corpses fell from the horses one after another.

The roar of people, the neighing of horses, one man with one sword, stirred up the situation and disrupted Zuo Wang's iron cavalry wall!
No one can imagine how amazing such a sword is, just like the dead, they will never be able to imagine how the woman who killed them was so overwhelming.

With one sword, the sharp sword broke through the heavy defenses of the army, and forced to the king of the left!

In an instant, the army of Zuo Wang was in chaos.

And Qi Yifeng, who was far away on the city wall of Yancheng, finally saw clearly the figure who was in the cavalry at this time.

He saw the blood splattered everywhere where the sword edge passed, the blood stained the sky and the murderous sword red, and it also made his heart tremble slightly.

What's up with her?
Qi Yifeng is not a benevolent person, and a benevolent person cannot be an emperor.

He has seen too many withered lives, too many joys and sorrows...but never once, what happened made him so shocked, and also so, so frightened!
One person with one sword, tragic and tragic, treat tens of thousands of troops as nothing, and go straight to the enemy's head, even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go!
This is not courage, but a heart-wrenching tragedy.

What happened that he didn't know, that forced this woman, who was quietly listening to his story just a moment ago, to this point?

He had only left for such a short time, what happened to her?
(End of this chapter)