Marriage Under the Heavens

Who is it, staying in the hot springs, saying that even if he is injured, he will help her practice? At the moment, it's said he was forced. But Qin Jiu didn't have time to care about this matter, but fortunately he didn't realize that she had given him a magic drug.

"Wang Yan, it doesn't seem to be the time to talk about this right now!" Qin Jiu quickly changed the subject.

The long wind rolled over the leaves, making a hoarse, sharp voice. The dust in the air smelled of blood, and Yan Su's figure standing not far away looked lonely and lonely.

Yan Yu glanced at Yan Su and continued raspyly: "That's not good. If I can't get your guarantee, how can I be at ease!"

Qin Jiu had seen Yan Yu's savage ability and was almost used to it. However, he still feels a bit ashamed to say such things regardless of the importance he said on the battlefield.

Qin Jiu pointed to the soldier not far away and said: "Now that we are on the battlefield, whether we can go out alive or not is still a problem. The prince should concentrate on dealing with the Tianchen Sect. The woman who threw the glass bullets was named Zhang Yulan. Protecting the law and martial arts are also unfathomable, and we must not underestimate the enemy."

"Is Tianchen Sect protector? That must be very powerful?" Yan Yu asked lazily.

"That's natural, and the guardian is only under the lord. She is good at using poison and has a gentle appearance, but her heart is cruel. Many people have been fooled by her for this." Qin Jiu said lightly.

Yan Yu squinted his eyes and smiled, "No matter how powerful she is, there are tears in her, and I'm afraid she won't be able to hurt King Anling."

Hearing his words, he only saved Yan Su when he saw her. Qin Jiu ignored his ambiguous and slightly jealous remarks.

"However, hearing what you say, I'm interested. I love dealing with this kind of person the most. Why don't you give her to me!" Yan Yu eagerly said.

"Leave it to you?" Qin Jiu squinted, "You mean, you are going to deal with her?"

"Yes!" Yan Yu squinted at the dark forest in front of him, and said with a lazy smile.

"How do you deal with her?" Qin Jiu asked with a frown.

Yan Yu stretched out his finger and pointed to his face shamelessly, "Naturally, it is the face of this king who is so handsome and incomparable."

The corners of Qin Jiu's lips twitched. If it weren't for the situation that is not suitable for her to laugh, she would have laughed. This Yan Yu, he is not only arrogant, but also super narcissistic!

"The prince is indeed handsome and incomparable. It's a pity that Zhang Yulan is not a nympho." Qin Jiu glanced at Yan Yu and poured cold water on him without hesitation. "This is the battlefield, but you are not the prince. On the stage of Fengming Pavilion, Zhang Yulan is not a fan of you who is so fascinated by you. If you want her head, she will stick out her head and chop it for you!"

"This king is going to turn this place into a stage, so what?" Yan Yu snapped his fingers and smiled. His smile was so open and bewildering, with a strange evil spirit that made Qin Jiu feel a little frightened.

"Come with my spear!" Yan Yu said lazily.

The attendant behind him immediately handed his spear over.

This spear is the same overlord gun that Yan Yu and Nie Ren used when they were racing to pick up the pulley. There is no fancy gun tassel, the gun neck is twisted and twisted, and the gun blade is dark black.

Yan Yu took the spear and smiled at Qin Jiu: "This time, isn't Zhang Yulan commanding the Tianchen Sect, this king will bring her head."

He had been standing not far behind the two of them, and he seemed to have never heard of the two men's lipstick, his expression on his face was also extremely solemn, like a frozen mirror lake. Seeing Yan Yu insisting on going now, he interjected: "Uncle Qi, to defeat Tianchenzong, you don't necessarily have to capture the coach first." Yan Yu waved his hand, "Su'er, this is me and Jiuye Don’t intervene in the matter. Jiuye, if I bring Zhang Yulan’s head, you will be responsible to me, how about?"

Qin Jiu knew that if he didn't give Yan Yu a word tonight, he would not let him go easily. However, she didn't want her to work hard just for her. She had no choice but to replied helplessly: "You don't have to kill Zhang Yulan. If I can rush out tonight and live healthy, how about being responsible for you?"

Responsibility. Naturally, there are many kinds. Besides, if it doesn’t work then, tell him the truth. She didn’t touch him, so where is the responsibility? It's just that at this time, she dared not tell him, otherwise, he knew that he was tricked by her, and he didn't know what would happen again.

"Teardrops speak to count! For the teardrops' words, I will meet Yulan Zhang!" A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Yu's lips, which was not like the evil and enchanting smile she had always seen. But it is extremely brilliant. The moment you see this smile, you will have a sense of joy that a hundred flowers bloom in full bloom, and it is obvious that Yan Yu is already in full bloom.

Qin Jiu didn't know why, he felt his heart beat suddenly, and the hands in his sleeves shook slightly.

If Zhang Yulan could be killed, then it would be better. As the saying goes, catching thieves and kings, then, these people of Tianchen Sect will be much easier to deal with. However, Qin Jiu couldn't let Yan Yu take risks.

"You really don't have to take risks!" Qin Jiu frowned.

Yan Yu didn't answer, and smiled at her, bringing his hundreds of soldiers forward and attacked.

The soldiers of the Tianchen Sect regrouped and were about to attack again. At this moment, only a black shadow jumped out. The people of the Tianchen Sect knew that someone was going to break through, and Zhang Yulan gave an order, and countless three-sided feather arrows shot toward the dark shadow like a dense rain of arrows. After a while, the arrow fell to the ground in the dark shadow. Then another black shadow leaped out, as if not afraid of the arrow rain on their side at all, and vowed to break through. After another figure fell, the dense figure behind rushed up vaguely again.

Zhang Yulan smiled coldly, it seemed that the people at Mingyue Villa could no longer hold it. She had known earlier that besides Yan Sujin Wuwei and Xiaoqi, this Mingyue Villa had only a thousand soldiers of Yan Yu, and the number was not large. At this moment, they would rather sacrifice so many people and have to break through the encirclement forcefully. It can be seen that they can't hold it anymore. Thinking about this, she commanded the soldiers of the Tianchen Sect to release arrows without hesitation.

But, soon, she noticed something was wrong. Because after the first group of opponents fell, another group continued to make up. After this group of people fell, another group soon came up. Gradually, Zhang Yulan realized that her own feather arrows were not enough, and the opponent's number was not insignificant. Just when she realized that she might have been fooled, the other party suddenly launched a violent arrow rain attack.

The dense clusters of arrows are pouring down like a curtain, more urgent and violent than the heavy summer rain. And what made her frustrated was that the arrows shot at her own soldiers turned out to be the three-sided arrows they had just shot out. She finally realized that the night was dim, and they did not see clearly. The black shadow that the opponent first jumped out was a human-shaped haystack. After that, the soldiers who rushed forward should also be hidden behind the human-shaped haystack. . So they didn't shoot anyone, but instead provided the opponent with feather arrows.

Zhang Yulan's eyes flashed sharply, and she was about to direct her back. The opponent's arrow rain stopped for a while, and a black shadow jumped out again. Zhang Yulan smiled coldly, wondering if it was a human-shaped haystack or a human.

In this moment of hesitation, the dark shadow leaped repeatedly, swept across with a spear in his hand, and a powerful force came. In the circle that the long spear traversed, countless soldiers of the Tianchen Sect were knocked to the ground, which was more powerful than the glazed bullet in her hand. Zhang Yulan held the sword in her right hand, and squeezed the last glass bullet in her left hand. As the wind rushes, the man has already arrived.

Zhang Yulan has experienced countless battles and duels, big and small, and her position as a protector of the law is not for nothing. But at this moment, she felt the threat of death for the first time in her life. The other party's shot was handed over, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, her internal powers shook her internal organs like a sea.

This gun is so fast, it seems to have surpassed the concept of time. The moment it was stabbed, time seemed to stop. In the dark night, she couldn't see the gun clearly, only saw a jet of black gold plunge into her chest.

The sword in her hand was only half drawn, and she had lost the power to draw the sword.

The glazed bullet in his left hand fell to the ground and was hooked by the man's toe and thrown out. She saw the white light bursting out of the glazed glass in the distance. At this moment, she could see the person on the opposite side. She had a black hair and a handsome face. There was a cold chill in her dark eyes, but the corners of her lips were blooming like spring flowers. Smile.

A very handsome devil, or **** Shura!

She clutched her chest and fell to the ground.

Qin Jiu and Yan Su did not have time to catch up with Yan Yu's team, they had to meet him from behind. Qin Jiu was a little worried, if Yan Yu had an accident, wouldn't she be the culprit who killed him.

The cheering voice of the soldiers came from the front, and I heard Jin Wuwei report that it was the soldiers of the Tianchen Sect that had been defeated, and King Yan cut the head of the Tianchen Sect.

At this time, the sky to the east showed a hint of gray, and dawn was coming soon.

The wind blew over from the mountains and forests, making Qin Jiu's clothes fluttering. She felt incredible that Yan Yu really killed Zhang Yulan. Qin Jiu and Yan Su followed Xiaoqi and Jin Wuwei to pursue the Tianchen Sect on victory, just to see Yan Yu strode back. The morning wind fluttered his blood-stained clothes. He smiled at Qin Jiu and said, "Teardrops, remember your promise!"

Qin Jiu looked at the smile on Yan Yu's lips. For a moment, she really suspected that Yan Yu had stabbed Zhang Yulan under the tip of a gun with his handsome face. But she also knew that it was impossible.

She felt that she had always underestimated him.