The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 246 Where Does The Confidence Come From (2)
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Xiao Yan was shocked!

However, in the next second, without warning, there was a scream.

"what!"

"Ah...ah!"

Hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops, one by one holding their heads and screaming, that is a miserable scene.

"It's poison."

"There is poison in the air!"

"what!"

"..."

The wind was strong, and in the white snow, mist and blood were surging.

In the turbulent commotion, the woman's chuckle became clearer and clearer, as if she was presumptuous at the moment of breaking the ice, she smiled at the panic and bewilderment of the tens of thousands of troops, she just stood up leisurely, brushed off the falling snow on her body, and laughed mockingly: " Only now have I discovered, look, a bunch of idiots."

An army of one hundred thousand soldiers is appalling, but this woman is just playing tricks, ah, she regards the world as worthless.

Xiao Yan shouted: "Quick, cover your mouth and nose!"

"Yeah." Rong Qiannian kindly reminded, "Hold on tight, don't let go."

Xiao Yan's eyes were already red with anger, and he sneered: "You are so cunning, I have been defeated by you every time, and today I am trapped in Luling, I will definitely die."

Hmm, I'm still a little conscious.

Rong Qiannian waved his hands generously: "Don't worry, I will send you two on the road together, and save you from being lonely in the underworld."

Murong Yaoguang, who fell to the ground panting, turned pale with fear, yes, she finally knew how terrifying this woman was.

However, Xiao Yan sneered: "The gates of the city are sealed, and the poisonous gas surrounds the city. Even the remnants of soldiers can have hundreds of thousands of swords, spears and halberds. Do you think you have a way out?" The palace wants you to accompany me."

It is true that even if the [-] remnants cannot kill her, they can exhaust her to death.

True, she dismissed it and snorted coldly: "Don't be ashamed, I don't want to be with the disabled." Then, she pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, "But I can send you a companion."

As she spoke, Danfeng smiled and looked at the trembling woman on the ground. She jumped up, danced wildly in red, and approached slowly, with a playful and indifferent arc on the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Yan retreated unknowingly, sweating all over in the ice and snow.

"Don't..." Murong Yaoguang rubbed the ground, stepped back, trembled, and even begged, "Don't come here."

This woman is killing her, such a pair of plain white hands, such a beautiful smile, but it will kill her.

She lifted her foot, stepped on the skirt of the woman on the ground, approached step by step, and squatted down, her voice was gentle but cold, coaxing: "Be good, be obedient, it won't hurt."

She smiled and raised her hand.

Murong Yaoguang's pupils shrank, and suddenly a sheet of snow was white in front of her eyes, brushing against her neck, the snow melted, and a touch of red oozes out.

One hundred thousand eyes were stabbed deeply at this moment.

This woman, when killing people, is smiling, without weapons, or in other words, everything is a weapon, a piece of snow can cut her throat without warning.

Senran was clamoring in the wind and snow, Xiao Yan turned pale, and the murderous aura that pierced his flesh and blood poured into his limbs and bones.

"Uh, uh." The woman lying limp on the ground lost her eyesight, couldn't make a sound, and clutched her neck, blood gurgling from her fingertips.

At this moment, there is dead silence, only Fengxue is screaming wildly, and the woman lazily complains: "You should have died long ago, since I am too lazy to get my hands dirty, why are you restless?" She propped her chin and looked at the woman on the ground. Struggling, watching the blood melt into the snow bit by bit, her teasing eyes seemed to be looking at something novel.

"Rong, Jiu." The dying woman raised her hand, pointing at the smiling man in red with bloody hand.

The hand suddenly fell heavily, and the bleeding did not stop. The woman could no longer close her eyes and rest in peace.

She in red leaned over, covered her open eyes with plain white hands, and coaxed softly: "Hey, don't be afraid." She raised her eyes slightly and smiled slightly, "I'll let you My concubine will accompany you."

Danfeng's smiling eyes collided into Xiao Yan's without any warning. He lost color, his legs softened, and he backed up again and again. With one hand stroking the sword, he gritted his teeth, sweating profusely on his forehead, and shouted: "This woman As the concubine of Feng Qing, she killed the Turkic General Tali, destroyed [-] Turkic soldiers, and destroyed ten miles of Turkic rivers and mountains, this woman." The voice pierced, "It should be killed!"

Well, arouse public outrage.

Miss Rong was angry, her brows and eyes were half closed, and she squinted sharply.

However, the morale of the army is soaring at this time, and even one hundred thousand remnants can shake the sky and shake the earth.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"..."

The sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds escaping to the ground, deafening screams, one higher than the other, and the battle flag of the Heijia Army fluttered in the wind.

so noisy!

Rong Qiannian picked out her ears, and frowned impatiently: "I hate restless people the most." Counting with fingers, "Next, next..." He pointed at Xiao Yan, "Well, soon now you."

Xiao Yan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill!"

"what!"

"Kill!"

"..."

In the shadow of the sword, there is a murderous aura. The point of the sword, the muzzle, and the blade are facing the woman's heart, neck, belly...every inch of fatality.

But she just smiled: "Okay, come together, let you have a companion in Huangquan."

After the words fell, her long hair fluttered, and there was a touch of silvery white in her hair.The skirt lifts up the white snow, and the red figure shuttles through the fragmented ice, so fast, so decisive, when the hand is raised, the needle falls, and everything in the world is only the sound of a throat cracking.

In such an instant, the vast expanse of white catkins was dyed red, and the blood was enchanting. A needle and a pair of bare hands spread the blood all over the place.

More than a dozen Turkic men collapsed without warning, convulsed, and blood gushed from their throats.

It's not a trick, this woman, it turns out that killing is her strong point, it's like an instinct, a terrifying and deadly instinct.

Immediately, the army of one hundred thousand stopped, and the hands holding the swords, guns, swords and halberds trembled.

Xiao Yan turned pale with shock, stood outside the encirclement, and shouted: "Drag her." The voice, filled with internal energy, spread throughout the three armies, "Detour!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yan was approached with a touch of sternness, he retreated, but he couldn't move faster than the silver needle, pierced into the skin, and in an instant, the blood flowed across the entire right cheek.

With thousands of troops in the distance, the woman yelled angrily: "One more quarrel, my old lady will shut your mouth."

After saying that, she stepped on the blood-stained icicles, hooked her toes, and spun around. There were a few clicks, the sound of throat bones breaking, blood gushing out, staining her only pure white embroidered shoes red.

But in a moment, corpses piled up, blood flowed into rivers, and surrounded by thousands of troops, the woman was dressed in red, soaked deep red by the blood.

An army of [-] is facing a woman with only a silver needle at her fingertips. However, if you retreat, there is no way to retreat; if you advance, you will undoubtedly die.

(End of this chapter)