Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

If you listen carefully, you will naturally hear the muffled sound of swords tearing through flesh and blood.

Yun Sheng didn't know why, but his heart was beating non-stop.

She is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and killing people is easier for her than wrapping a sedan chair.

Even the scene where corpses are strewn all over the field and blood flows into rivers, even the place where the stench is strong and rotting corpses are everywhere.

She never gave birth to a trace of fear.

But at this time Yun Sheng suddenly felt a feeling of "fear".

She frowned, not knowing why she felt this way.

But when Yunsheng came to the outer circle of the battle, when she saw the people who were fighting with the barbarians,

Yun Sheng understood why she felt this way.

Because the man in black who the guards said was fighting the barbarians was exactly Ran Yi.

Ran held a black long sword in his hand, but under the scorching sun, there was not a trace of light.

But that jet-black long sword will cause people who see it to feel an inexplicable chill.

Because, at that time, the murderous aura of the person holding the sword.

Burning a high bundle of black hair, the bun is slightly messy at this time.

And the ink-colored unadorned narrow-sleeved gown on his body was cut by a sharp knife.

The dark red flesh and blood were turned inside.

But because the long gown is black all over the body, blood stained the clothes, but it is impossible to see,

Beside Ran Yi, several tall and strong barbarian soldiers were besieging him.

And around Ran Yi's body, there were dozens of corpses of barbarian soldiers piled up in disorder.

The people brought by Sun Meng were also fighting the barbarian soldiers.

Yun Sheng immediately dismounted from his horse and jumped with energy.

With a swipe in his hand, he drew out the dagger at his waist.

Quickly swept towards the encirclement where Ran Yi was.

Yun Sheng casually pulled out the long sword from a dead body.

Raised the knife in his hand and landed on Ran Yi's side, at the same time, he also crossed the neck of a barbarian soldier with his sword.

The soldier's neck was cut off by Yun Sheng's sword, and thick blood spurted out.

When the barbarian soldier fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide open, and he couldn't believe that he died like this.

The long sword in Yun Sheng's hand dripped blood, and he stood with his back facing Ran Yi.

Ran Yi glanced at it, seeing that it was Yun Sheng who came, he couldn't help being surprised and said: "Miss."

Looking at it so closely, one can see that Ran Yi's arms, shoulders, back and waist are all injured.

Yun Sheng knew about Ran Yi's strength.

But seeing Ran Yi's embarrassed look at this time, he didn't know how long he had been fighting these barbarian soldiers.

"Can you still persist?" Yun Sheng turned his back to Ran Yi, his voice low.

Ran Yi nodded lightly: "It's okay."

Yun Sheng glared at him: "It's nothing to blame, who asked you to follow."

I didn't say a word.

The two stood with their backs facing each other, covering each other, and between the words, they had already killed one person.

Yun Sheng said angrily, "Kill them first, and then I will settle the score with you."

These barbarian soldiers were burned one by one and killed dozens of people just now, and they already hated him to the bone.

Seeing that there was one more person at this time, he became even more angry immediately.

He was so red-eyed, his life-threatening fighting style seemed like he would not give up unless he killed Yun Sheng and Ran Yi.

Yun Sheng's eyes were piercing, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

As a killer, Ran Yi is naturally very familiar with this murderous aura.

In the past, when he heard that Yun Sheng claimed to be a killer, he didn't believe it, he just said it casually as if she wanted to keep him.

But at this moment, Yun Sheng's murderous intent was released, and it was impossible for an ordinary person to release such a killing intent even in anger.

In this way, another burning is not a little surprised.

But this is not the time to care about these things.