[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

The world that was originally filled with the noise of the wind and rain suddenly became eerily quiet at the moment when Rong Changtian hovered down.

Murong Baiye stared at her obsessively, and he turned a deaf ear to the panicked shouts of the soldiers. He knew that such an approach should not be done, but he couldn't help it, and focused all his attention on the woman flying down from above his head. ——

She still looks a lot similar to the way she was back then, he thought in a trance, but she became a lot more heroic - so beautiful, until Lingxi screamed and pulled him away from the direct position of the aircraft airborne, He staggered and fell to the ground, the man still couldn't recover.

With a loud bang, the jet-black island landed gorgeously, and the person inside had a big bag, and he got up neatly, packed the aircraft on his back, and wiped his face casually. rainwater.

The soldiers around rushed forward without saying a word.

Zhu Qing also didn't say a word, and rushed towards Lingxi and Murong Baiye's position——!

Murong was still in a daze, Lingxi slapped him when he came up: "Murong Baiye! Open your eyes and see clearly! She came with a knife!" A voice that seemed to scream from the sky:

"She's here to kill you—!"

Zhu Qing cut off a soldier's arm with a quick block, and she easily dodged the burst of blood. She heard Lingxi's scream, but she didn't explain it. With a bang, he drew out the black sword at his waist, and swung his head!

That sword intent was as light as a rainbow, but it carried a thunderous aura!

Murong Baiye bit the tip of her tongue violently, and her body's response to the severe pain and stimulation finally recovered, and she dodged to escape the demon's thunderous blow.He quickly stretched out his hand, and was about to draw out his sword to fight, when he was suddenly grabbed by Lingxi's cold hand——

Lingxi was still screaming: "Bai Ye Bai Ye! What to do, what to do! Save me, save me!"

In front of her was the brave Rong Changtian who was surrounded by several soldiers three feet away from her but couldn't break free for a while.

Murong Baiye: ...

What Kong Laoer said is true, but villains and women are difficult to raise.

Seeing that Murong Baiye was about to draw out his knife, Zhu Qing was still tightly surrounded—she raised her hand and struck back with a critical strike, and the thick armor of a Jin soldier behind her was accurately sliced ​​open There was a deep wound, and the bright red intestines flowed out sparingly.

Then the woman stretched out her long legs, turned around and took an angle, the silvery light of the knife formed a river, and in an instant, the four soldiers surrounded by them were all beheaded—the gushing blood poured over the head of the demon His whole body was covered with pale complexion, which was also smeared all over with thick blood—— within three breaths, before the wolf-like soldiers pounced on him, Murong was momentarily stunned by Zhu Qing's expressive hand Unable to react, the woman's eyes flashed, she reached out and withdrew a bow from the bag behind her back, and the other hand swiftly shot an arrow at the scene, the flaming lead wire was connected, it was able to connect people The terrified Chu country's top black, gunpowder who can't sleep at night!

That bow is full!The arrow is on the string!

In an instant, the instant Murong Baiye recognized this thing, he was frightened out of his wits. He yelled at the top of his voice, "Everyone—! Get down!" After climbing down, the snow-white cloak was covered in a mess by the kicked up dust, and he didn't dare to look up.

Everyone ordered and prohibited them, and they all got down on the ground in unison. The monster looked at it in disbelief, almost looked up to the sky and laughed, and shouted for God to help me.

Then, she raised her hand and turned around, shooting the arrow at a camp with a bright red battle flag not far away—that was where the food and grass were.

There was a soft whoosh, and the demon smiled in satisfaction.

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook. The hundreds of kilograms of tents were hit by the huge explosion and flew up into the sky like a light kite. Standing up straight from the ground, with a cruel pleasure, the panicked shouts of soldiers from the Grain and Grass Battalion can be heard all around your ears:

"My God! It's not good! The food is on fire!"

"Help, come and put out the fire!"

Murong pretending to be a grandson: ...

There is a blank consonance in my mind:  …

Soldiers still crouching around: ...

Zhu Qing quickly put on his arms, drew the bow with his left hand, aimed a sharp arrow with a blood groove and a hook, coughed weakly, and said with a low smile: "Everyone, please rise up."

Everyone: ...

"Chang Tian, ​​a soldier of the enemy country, really cannot deserve such a big gift."

Why are you so angry?Immediately, everyone raised their heads, and the overwhelming hatred almost burned Zhu Qing to death——Lingxi suddenly discovered that this devilish woman was tilting her head and smiling at her, with a cold light shining in her hand. The arrow was aimed straight at his face!

"Ah!" The woman screamed frantically, trembling all over, emitting a stench.

"It's an honor to meet you, Master of the State." The demon smiled and released the arrow in his hand!

The arrow shot quickly, with unparalleled determination, but when it was about to shoot through Lingxi's heart, it was stopped by a sword that suddenly appeared, and the angle was deflected a little. There was an unpleasant blunt sound from Lingxi's abdomen.

Immediately screamed in pain, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Zhu Qing looked at Murong Baiye, who was panting heavily and ruined his own good deed, and felt that she had to make up for it, to finish off this useless woman - thinking so, she drew out the knife again.

The air waves of the explosion are still echoing in his mind, and the concussive blood vessels and nerves are jumping together. After Murong tried his best to barely save Lingxi's fatal arrow, he saw Zhu Qing rushing to make up the knife, and roared in desperation road:

"Rong Changtian! Don't force me to hate you!"

The male protagonist who wanted to slap himself immediately after speaking: ...

After listening, Zhu Qing almost slipped: ...

Male protagonist, you are OOC, this should be more appropriate for me.

Seeing the human demon staggering, Murong Baiye yelled desperately at the surrounding soldiers: "Quick! Go save the food! Go!"

The assistant around him looked at him nervously, "But, my lord, you and the national teacher..."

"Listen to me! Food and grass are important!" As long as Murong Baiye thought about the daily food and grass consumption of the 10,000+ army and the earth-shattering explosion just now, his heart ached and he wanted to pass away in an instant.

The blood under Lingxi's body had gurgled into a puddle, and then was washed away by the wind and rain, and it was once again full of blood.

Murong Baiye was panting heavily, looking at Rong Changtian's standing back in front of him, thinking that this woman might still be interested in him - even though he felt embarrassed and humiliated, he still said on the topic just now: "Ah Ruo... I haven't seen you for many years, I really didn't expect it to be in such an occasion and place..." As he spoke, he quietly approached the woman's back step by step.

Zhu Qing expressed that it was very hard to hold back a smile. She calmly watched Lingxi's pool of blood reflected in front of her. The figure of the man was getting closer and closer, and she swung her sword slowly.

There are more and more soldiers rescuing food and grass in the distance, and more and more soldiers can supply turnover and return to help the anxious situation here.

The demon suddenly felt that she had [-]% patience. She quietly listened to the man behind her who said affectionately what he didn't believe, and at the same time admired the distorted expression on his handsome face reflected in the pool of blood. .

"I really want to treat you as my fiancée..." Murong Baiye's expression was mixed with truth and hypocrisy, making himself more and more in a trance.

He noticed that the woman's back seemed to move slightly, and immediately felt that the distance was right, he gave a loud shout, drew out his sword and rushed forward, and headed straight to chop off Rong Changtian's neck!

——Yes, yes!He thought with tearing eyes, I sincerely want to be your fiancé, but when will we be lucky, we are from Jin and Chu? !

Don't blame me, Chang Tian!

You deserve to die!

Seeing that the cold blade was about to fall on the back of the woman's head, Murong hadn't had time to make an expression when he saw the female devil squatting down quickly with a crash and a soft bang, the black sword shone with a strange light, shaking him My eyes hurt——I lost my mind, and Murong was sluggish for a second, and his body fell forward according to the inertia. He seemed to be in slow motion, watching Rong Changtian turn his sword upside down without any burden, and came towards the lower back—— !

With the second blunt sound of flesh and blood, Murong looked in disbelief at the black sword on his waist and abdomen that was nearly a third of the way in, and his whole body was tilted into an unstable angle - all by stabbing back in front of him. His sword was able to support it.

Zhu Qing raised his hand, the sword penetrated deeper, Murong groaned in pain, he watched the woman turn her head with a smile, and finally understood clearly why she was able to give him a fatal blow with perfect timing— —

A pool of blood that belonged to Lingxi spread quietly in front of her face, clearly reflecting his face that was sneaking behind his back and twisted in pain after being hit by the sword.

"Changtian..." He felt his eyes darken, he heard the blunt sound of pulling flesh and blood, and the exclamation of the surrounding soldiers, and felt the muscle trembling when the cold sword body left his body——

The body fell to the ground weakly, black and white intertwined in front of his eyes.

Then there was a heavy slap on the face.

Zhu Qing sneered, "I'm really sorry, I can't bear the title of your fiancée." As he said that, he turned around and went into the siege to make a living.

Murong collapsed on the ground, feeling the rush of blood and vitality, far away from himself——at the end of his dim vision was Zhu Qing's heroic figure bathed in blood. He looked dizzily and muttered to himself:

"I will kill you."