[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

Shi Guanyin is dead.

When Chu Liuxiang heard the news, she almost jumped up.

His first reaction was to feign death.

Ji Bingyan shook her head: "Someone saw with their own eyes that Shi Guanyin turned into a pile of dead bones."

what on earth is it?

No one in the world can tell clearly.

It seemed that this world-famous beauty had died overnight.

The stone in Chu Liuxiang's heart did not fall.

Because the original mystery has not yet been solved, it has been cut off by someone with a knife.

He frowned slowly: "It seems that I have to go to the desert."

The desert is dangerous, and Chu Liuxiang would never set foot in this life unless necessary.

But now I have to go again.

"Prepare some dry food and water."

Ji Bingyan put down the teacup in her hand, and gave instructions to the people around her.

The housekeeper looked at Chu Liuxiang hesitantly.

"Are you going too?"

Chu Liuxiang wondered.

Ji Bingyan sneered: "Xiang Shuai, don't pretend to be sentimental."

Chu Liuxiang rubbed his nose, then heard him say: "Now the situation in the desert is chaotic, and I happen to have some business scattered in Kucha, so naturally I have to go and have a look."

Ji Bingyan did not lie.

But those interests in the desert are not enough to invite this iron cock who is making money every day.

Chu Liuxiang's heart warmed slightly, but she didn't break him.

The wind and sand in the desert are like this every day, covering it alternately.

The once famous Shi Guanyin died.

Naturally, some people benefit from it.

Shigu, which could not be attacked for a long time, was trampled down by the army within one dynasty.

The rest of the people in the valley also became captives.

Tie Zhen squinted his eyes and scanned them one by one.

These female disciples have all learned martial arts, they are better than ordinary people.

"Send it to the island."

He said lightly.

The people below responded.

"What do you mean by that, General?"

On the side, Kucha came to ask.

All the countries in the Western Regions have sent troops to attack this time, especially Kucha.

Naturally, the loss was heavy.

Before the death of Shi Guanyin today, almost the entire army was wiped out in the battle of Moon River.

Although they are victorious now, there are not more than a hundred people.

After he asked this.

Other small countries have also stepped up.

"The meaning of this naturally has to go underground to think for yourself."

Tie Zhen smiled coldly, and drew out the knife in his hand.

The Kucha envoy widened his eyes, and his head fell to the ground.

"Do it."

He said lightly.

Before the people of the various countries could react, they were stabbed into the chest by the blade.

In an instant, many more bones were buried under the yellow sand.

"The number of people has been counted"

A man with a Han appearance said.

Tie Zhen frowned: "How many people?"

The man said: "There are 8000 people in Kucha, and about 2000 people in other small countries."

"I didn't expect that so many people could be lost in this Shigu battle."

Tie Zhen smiled slowly: "Go and report to Young Master."

"Fortunately not humiliated."

The once prosperous stone valley has been burned to ashes at this moment.

The man looked at the flames in the sky, and hooked the corners of his lips.

It was a good thing that Shi Guanyin died.

But it is meaningless to the eldest princess and the country of Kucha.

I thought it would not be easy for all countries to jointly conquer Shigu.

But I never thought that so many people could be lost in that battle.

At the moment when the military report was returned.

The eldest princess knew that she had fallen into the trap.

It is said to be an alliance, but it is to eat one first and then devour the other.

If the Kucha Kingdom does not surrender, it may be Shi Guanyin's fate.

Even though she regretted it in her heart, she had no choice but to bow her head now that the general trend was going on.

Only wait for the star of bliss to be found before looking for another big thing.

There are different minds in the desert.

This Central Plains rivers and lakes are no exception.

The incense stickers have been scattered for three days, but no one has been seen.

In the study:

Xue Yiren practiced calligraphy unhurriedly.

Everyone knows that he is good at swordsmanship.

But few people know that his calligraphy is also good.

Putting pen to paper into peaks, sword Qi is rugged.

He has practiced the third one.

But only one remained.

"The owner doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all."

Yuan Suiyun smiled.

Xue Yiren was noncommittal.

He is a very focused person.

If you want to do one thing, you will never be distracted.

So he is also the most powerful person in the world.

Because he has enough patience.

A hunter should always trust his own judgment.

With a pause between Xue Yiren's wrists, the last word was completed.

He really doesn't look like a man who draws his sword for a woman.

But it is.

It was dark.

Wu Qun was not in the underground palace at the moment.

She is on a boat.

On a ship that has been moored for a long time.

The ship has no crew, but only two travellers.

"Are we going to Japan?"

Wu Qun asked softly.

She was lying on the deck with bare feet, and the full moon seemed to be covered with a layer of star gauze between her graceful and slim figure.

Wu Qun tilted her head to look at the monk, her eyes were full of water.

Wuhua has been standing at the bow of the boat for a long time.

He is a man who has killed many people.

People are full of enthusiasm when they first come out of the rivers and lakes, but only after several ups and downs will they think about where their lives will go.

"Is Ah Qun afraid of death?"

he asked suddenly.

It was a strange question.

Wu Qun shook her head and said, "I won't die."

Her eyes are a little careless.

Looking at the ripples on the sea from a distance.

Wu Qun rarely told the truth, but this time she did not lie.

The monk smiled slightly: "A Qun will definitely not die."

He had tried to kill her countless times.

When he was lingering to death, he stretched out his hand to pinch that person's delicate neck, and let her stay in his arms forever.

But he didn't.

Not only did he not, but he stabbed three times in the heart with his hand clinging to her.

Finally decided to send her to Japan alone.

He is always not reconciled.

Flowerless sighed.

I just feel a dull pain in my heart:

"A Qun, you have to remember me."

At dawn, the boat floated away.

A hydrangea is tied to the bow.

Red candles were also lit in the cabin.

Wu Qun fell asleep on the bed.

The Yunyan Brocade Clothes were replaced with wedding clothes.

The bright red skirt is winding Manli.

The gem on the forehead also fell slightly with the movement of the boat.

It's like a wedding boat.

But there was only one bride on this boat.

And too quiet.

Where is this ship going?

Maybe Japan.

Maybe not.

Because there was only three days of food left on the ship.

If it fails to dock after three days.

People on board will starve to death.

The monk didn't know if he would come back alive.

Just as the ship does not know whether it will dock or not.

Wuhua is betting.

If he is alive, he will save her.

If you lose, you will live and die together.

He was always unwilling to hand her over to someone else.