Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 616 Crazy! (1)
I don't know when the wind will blow.

Song Chuxi rode his horse and galloped very fast. The wind whistled past his ears, but even so, the words Yue Qingyang said were as clear as usual.

His tone was light, with an unprecedented gentleness like water.

Song Chuxi didn't dare to look back, she was even deceiving herself that as long as she didn't look back, it would be as if nothing had happened.

I don't know if it was because of too much pain, Yue Qingyang's hand on her wrist was very hard, and her wrist was numb and painful when he pinched it again.

"Chu'er—" His voice softly overflowed the corners of his lips again, "Actually, I may not be all that good to you."

In order to send her out of the city, he even gave up his life, how much more kindness does he need to treat her?
In fact, maybe Yue Qingyang's words are not without deep meaning, but at this moment, Song Chuxi is unwilling to pursue or think about a single word.

"Enough! Enough!" She said, feeling astringent in her heart. The feeling was a little hard to explain. It didn't seem to be pain, but it was like a handful of fine sand mixed into the blood vessels. It's all very uncomfortable.

She was hurriedly beaten by the wind, and she didn't even bother to care whether the woman behind was catching up. She supported her eyes hard, and tried her best to keep her eyes clear, but she just didn't want to look back.

"Then remember what I said, and don't forget." Yue Qingyang pressed his face against her back.

The blood hole on his back was very big, and the blood splashed all the way, not only that, because the wound ran through from front to back, and even the layers of clothing on Song Chuxi's entire back were completely stained by his blood.

That sticky and warm feeling was no stranger to Song Chuxi in her previous life. At that time, she fought on the battlefield, ruthless with iron and blood. She had cut off the heads of countless people and stained her body with the blood of countless people, but she never felt like it. What she's doing now makes her nervous and uncomfortable.

"I remember! I remember everything you said, so - don't say any more." Song Chuxi suppressed her emotions and tried her best to make her voice sound calm.

She knew that she should stop at this time to stop his bleeding, but she was very aware of the injury caused by the sword stabbing of the man in black just now, even if she stopped, she would be completely helpless.

Yue Qingyang fell silent for a while, leaning his face against her back, closing his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Song Chuxi gritted her teeth. At this moment, the vision in front of her eyes was broad and there was a way, but she suddenly felt so confused that she couldn't get out at all. It was just a heart hanging in the air, wanting to fall, if it wasn't for The hand that Yue Qingyang held on her wrist was always full of strength, which made her feel pain continuously, and she almost really wanted that the one leaning on her would be a cold corpse in the future.

Then the next moment, at the moment when she was in a daze and distracted, Yue Qingyang's hand that had been holding her wrist tightly all this time suddenly let go.

Song Chuxi panicked, and she didn't have time to grab him with her backhand. Suddenly, she felt a huge hollow behind her, and the cold wind blew on her blood-soaked back. She was so cold that she shivered suddenly. .

Yue Qingyang suddenly let go, and flew away from the galloping horse like a kite that had lost its traction.

Inside the city gate at the back, at some point, a group of men and horses, fully armed and armed with sharp knives, approached rapidly.

Yue Qingyang's body seemed to be flying out without any strength, but he actually tried his best to land smoothly, but he staggered back two steps because of his serious injury.

Song Chuxi's horse in front couldn't hold back for a while, and it had already galloped more than ten feet away in an instant.

But he didn't take a second look, holding a long sword firmly with both hands, blocking the only way of this trip.

His blood was spattered all the way. At this time, the vermilion robe on his body was completely dyed red. His face was pale, but he stood there with an extremely cold and resolute expression. monument.

Being blown violently by the wind, a strand of hair from his temples was blown up, this scene, at first glance, is deeply shocking.

The group of men in black all had serious expressions on their faces, but they were here on orders, so no matter how many obstacles there were, they had to go forward.

More than [-] people on horseback held their swords tightly, galloping their horses and sweeping across with their swords.

Yue Qingyang stood there without moving, in the silence of the cold night, his aura had already disappeared in the boundless world.

"Kill——" the man in black yelled, and rushed over. He was about to cut off the pale man's head with his sword, but suddenly heard two sharp cracks in front of him.

In the night, two flashes of cold light shot one after another, and the two people running in the front were fully alert to deal with Yue Qingyang, but they were hit by the poisoned sleeve arrow. With a scream, the camera fell off the horse's back.

Song Chuxi rode her horse back in a hurry, jumped off the horse, and ran towards Yue Qingyang with one stride, grabbed the long sword in his hand, and blocked his body behind her.

Half a round of moonlight appeared and disappeared behind the large clouds, and occasionally the cold moonlight fell on the murderous face of the woman.

It was obviously the face of a young girl with a thin body and a slightly immature face, but her whole body exuded a biting and murderous aura.

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters with people, and kill her!" A man in charge of breaking the back came back to his senses one by one, and vigorously waved the steel knife in his hand.

The people on the horse also used short weapons, and after hearing the news, they all jumped off their horses, and the three people chasing at the front had already rushed towards Song Chuxi with their swords.

Song Chuxi's strength can't compete with it. When she rode her horse back just now, she had already filled up the mechanism of the sleeve arrow. At this time, she raised her arm, and the man in black who was running in the front was shot in the throat by an arrow, directly Fell into the dirt.

The people behind were stunned for a moment, Song Chuxi had already rushed over with all his strength, stabbing his sword firmly into the man's throat.

At this time, under her fury, her explosive power was astonishing. This sword shot also caused a penetrating wound, and only at the moment when she quickly drew the sword, the people who happened to be running behind were splashed with blood sprayed from the wound. face, lost eyes.

Song Chuxi kicked the corpse in front of him away, and at the same time, taking advantage of the difficulty of seeing the person behind him, he wiped his neck with a sword from above.

Her method of killing people is so sophisticated and vicious, so straightforward and neat that people are shocked.

If it weren't for people who often do this business, it would be impossible to do it. The dozen or so people behind were all shocked by her, and the leader immediately raised his hand, "Be careful!"

The fourth young lady of the Song family who was raised in a deep boudoir is actually the son of the Lian family, or a murderous female villain?

(End of this chapter)