Her Heartless Evil Man

I watched the villain step by step forced back by turdan's fierce long fist, and then knocked down by turdan's palm. I clapped my palm and cheered, "OK, OK, catch him and make him dare not poison again."

But I suddenly found myself still on turdan's back, and everyone around me focused on me, which made me a little embarrassed.

"You put me down," I said with a smile.

He ignored me, went to the bad guy and stepped on him, "tied."

"You put me down."

He still ignored me. I was angry. I bit him on the shoulder without thinking.

This bite seems to be a habit

His body was obviously stunned, but then he trembled, "Yun Qier..."

I heard his voice a little strange. I just bit him. Why did he call the woman's name? I'm not yunqi'er, I'm Qingyun.

The belt was untied in an instant. "You are yunqi'er, are you yunqi'er?" he turned me over to him, but he held me in his arms and looked at me with a blank face.

I was confused, "I'm not, I'm Qingyun."

He was suddenly surprised. Suddenly, he loosened his hand and threw me on the ground. He murmured, "you're not Yun Qi'er, you really aren't, but..." he looked at me with a blank face.

That blankness surprised me.

That cloud Qi'er has seriously aroused my curiosity. If I can see her, I must compare with her. How similar are my expressions to hers.

I no longer pay attention to turdan. At best, I just know him. I haven't known him enough to fully believe him. Timur is different because he is familiar with Qingyang.

I kicked the villain lying on the ground. Just now he said he wanted me to be his wife. At the moment, he was so embarrassed and had such a good opportunity. How can I let him "sympathize with each other". I took the picture I had already painted and put it in front of him. I smiled and said, "look, this is you."

The villain looked at the picture in my hand and grinned, "you... You..."

I smiled. "The picture is really like you. It's no exaggeration at all." I said happily.

One hand 'suddenly' pulled the picture in my hand, and then I heard turdan laughing.

"It's up to you to think of the bear," he said, but he turned his eyes again to the painting, stared at the painting carefully, and then he looked up at me and said, "is this painting really yours?"

I nodded. It was a bear I drew carefully. There was a round cake around my neck. That was to tell the bear that it was going to be stupid.

"Can I have this painting?" turdan put away his smile and said solemnly.

With a wave of his hand, "give it to you." I painted it casually. I kept it and threw it away as waste paper. It's a pity that it's good paper. The villain is really particular and his identity must be different. You see, even paper is the best.

Turdan carefully took that painting into his arms like a baby, which surprised me. I never knew that my painting was such a baby.

I pointed to the villain who had been tied up and said, "who is he?"

"He's Batu." he waved and asked someone to take Batu down.

I asked, "this man poisoned the people of hadakhin, and made those soldiers who can fight in hadakhin poisoned and unable to go to the battlefield, which is very beneficial to you. He obviously helped you. Why do you catch him?"

"Do you think I turdan can use this indiscriminate technique? He clearly makes the whole hadaqin people think I poisoned it." turdan's impassioned words awakened me. It turned out that I wronged him. It turned out that this person was not his Balu stab, but why did he poison hadaqin? I still don't understand.

"Come on, take Batu back." turdan pointed to the villain and asked someone to take him away.

In my heart, I was thinking, this grassland is really a mess.

People are dangerous and can't be prevented.

I don't know whether it's a disaster or a blessing to stay here, but I promised Timur that I would persuade turdan and bambusan to stop the war.

Looking at turdan, I wanted to persuade him now, but I still don't know many things on the grassland, and I don't know if such a casual advice would be too hasty.

After thinking about it, I still endured and didn't say.

The Batu was taken away, and a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. Don't be afraid that the poison will revive.

Finally, the people of hadakhin have an explanation.

Get on my horse. I'm leaving. Go back to the snow mountain first. Maybe Qingyang sent a message to me.

After reading it, I came back. Although I had only stayed on the grassland for a few days, I had already formed a deep friendship with the people here.

Seeing that I was leaving, the tiemur warrior hurriedly sent some green leaves to me, "Miss Yun, this is what the Lord told you."

Nodded and thanked me. I took the reins and the horse went with the wind and went straight to the snow mountain.

Facing the setting sun, on the grass that galloped by, there were three long shadows casting bets.

Who is chasing me again

The shadow, one in the middle is me, while the other two notes come from one left and one right, running towards me.

I slapped the horse on the back. I don't want to see anyone. I just want to go back to the foot of the snow mountain and have a quiet rest in the cabin. I will fulfill my promise to Timur, but I also want Qingyang to rest assured of me. If Qingyang comes to see me for such a long time, he will not rest assured of me.

He is my benefactor, the benefactor who makes me reborn. I can't repay him, but I can only make him no longer worry about me with safety.

But the two horses behind me have been chasing me without hesitation, and they are getting closer and closer. With a whistle, my horse hissed, raised its hooves and stood in mid air, and then stopped steadily on the grassland. I looked back angrily and looked at the man who was chasing me.

People here are all dressed up as Mongols, and they have some noble spirit. One is turdan, whom I just met. Is he angry at me and leaving without saying goodbye? I ignored him. What do I have to do with him? I just want to go back to my cabin.

The other one is strange, but it is still strange. Who is this? His momentum will never lose to turdan. Two people sitting on the horseback, the same natural and unrestrained and heroic, reminds me of the goshawk flying in the air that day.

I look at toldan and then at the strange man. Who is he? Why did he come after me.

I don't know him at all. Maybe I misunderstood him. He didn't come after me, but obviously he stopped in front of me. He looked at me with the same look as when turdan first met me. I smiled lightly. I must have mistaken me for Yun Qi'er again.

The man looked at me, but turdan looked at him with hatred. I looked at the two people strangely. They were silent. Then what is chasing me.

I ignored it and suddenly patted the horse on the back. I was about to gallop away. Suddenly, a light cry behind me called me, "yunqi, is that you?"

Dumbfounded, there were so many such tricks that I didn't feel any, "I'm not." I took the reins lightly and let the horse continue to go in the direction of the snow mountain.

But two figures came running beside me. Turdan grabbed my arm, while another stranger grabbed the reins in my hand and stopped the horse again.

Gently around, it contained abundant internal power, which made me unable to dodge. I was suddenly pulled into his arms by turdan. I was angry. I couldn't earn it, so I beat his chest hard to let him eat the pain and let me go, but he didn't know that the pain still wrapped me tightly in his arms.

"You let go, she's not your yunqi." the stranger suddenly shouted at turdan.

I also stubbornly raised my head, "please let go of me, I'm not Yun Qi'er."

Nah, he said slowly, "I just, just want to invite you to our baruchi."

"I'm sorry, I still have some things. I can't and don't want to go." I think such an answer can let him let go of me.

But no, he still took me in his arms.

I earn it, but it's not as strong as him.

The stranger suddenly rushed over, and involuntarily waved a fist to turdan. Turdan had to loosen the hand that imprisoned me to meet the flying fist.

The other hand has been loosened a lot. As soon as I was happy and shrunk, I had slipped out of his control. I drifted back and watched a fight between two people from a distance. It was really a good-looking one.

Obviously, they are two handsome and arrogant people, but at the moment, they are all ruthless, and there is no possibility of concession. It seems that they have a long-standing feud for many years.

The fighting was so fierce that even the grass around me danced wildly. I was stunned when I looked at it.

But gradually, I was secretly happy. Isn't it a good time for me to slip away? If you don't go now, when will you stay.

Gently, I floated again. Without a sound, I went to my horse, but there was still a voice out of thin air, "don't go."

The two men were already alive, each of them withdrew their moves, and looked at me together. It turned out that they were also paying attention to my every move when they were fighting and killing. I really didn't know that they were so important. They were all yunqi. I was curious to see what she looked like. It actually attracted others to point their heads at me, an innocent person.

With a faint smile, "I don't go. I just want to ride a horse."