The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

Hot blood gushed out from the veins, splashed to the ground, and melted the thick snow, which could not melt away the harsh winter. She wiped the blood from the sword, turned her head and asked the kneeling man, "Are you dead?"

"Not dead yet." He howled, opened his eyes and glared at Meng Yan, "You just want me to die so much."

"I just took your seat when you died, why not do it?" Meng Yan bent down, avoided the enemy's attack, thrust the sword into the opponent's chest with her backhand, kicked it away, and pulled out the sword smoothly.

"Bah, no way." He got up from the ground, and took the knife to push the enemy soldiers away.

This is a desolate valley, and you can only see white snow in your eyes, and the smell of iron rust lingers on the tip of your nose. Meng Yan sticks out her tongue to lick the blood on the back of her hand, then turns her head and asks him, "Let's do it again."

"You're playing with me." He knew that Meng Yan was referring to playing Jiangyue Zhutian again, but how long would it take to prepare for Jiangyuezhutian?

How long does it take for the mage to read the article?

"Aren't you just risking your life now?" Meng Yan raised his eyes, the two of them communicated with each other, and he suddenly stood up and raised his knife to protect Meng Yan.

Meng Yan sat on the ground, throwing her long sword to the ground, the sapphire flowing pillow on her knees, and the melodious sound of the qin came from under her fingers when she twirled her long fingers. The wind, mixed with the sound of killing and the sound of clashing swords, swept across the distance and never looked back.

Then the distant sound of the zither gradually came out, it was so light, you need to stop the sound of the fireworks and the sound of the wind, and you can only hear the sound of the zither when everything is completely silent, the sound of the zither contains countless murderous intentions, saying Endless injustice, and blood so thick that it cannot be melted.

He stepped on the corpse under his feet, turned to Meng Yan and said, "There will be no next time."

"It's you who will be self-willed." Meng Yan's face was as white as this snow, but she still stood firm and supported her boss. He stuck out his tongue and licked Meng Yan's face.

"This horse is really smart." Zhao Jiang was helped onto the horse by Meng Yan, and he stroked the horse's mane.

"This horse won't send you off." Meng Yan stuffed the sapphire flow into General Zhao's arms, took the reins and led General Zhao back slowly.

"You are all my subordinates, and your horse is not my horse."

"People say that a thousand pieces of gold buys a bone. If you offer ten thousand taels of gold, I'll sell you."

"No money."

Behind them, the cold wind swept across the barren valley again. The difference was that there were no human voices anymore, and some were defeated soldiers who fell in the snow. Their blood and snow froze into one piece, and their bodies were about to merge with the snow.

A song kills ten thousand enemies, swords chant Jiangyue, the sky is silent, this is the long song, under the skin of the scholar in Tsing Yi, is the soul that is indomitable and loyal to the country.

Zhao Jiang looked at Meng Yan who was in a mess. Her peach hairpin fell somewhere, her clothes were also dirty, and the blood stained the original blue color into a thick black. There was no woman's weakness at all, only the indelible murderous look.

"Meng Yan." General Zhao said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Meng Yan led the horse back.

"You, have you never thought about an ordinary life?" Like those daughters who are spoiled in the boudoir, live carefreely, waiting for her husband to marry her one day, and live a happy and happy life.

"I thought about it." Meng Yan replied, "It's been a while." But she is a person who can't sit still. If she wants to make her life more exciting, Meng Yan will choose to abandon the ordinary life.

"Later, I thought it would be better to go far away." Meng Yan looked up at General Zhao with a smile, "It would be nice to go to battle and kill the enemy."

"Hey you." Zhao Jiang sighed, women of her age have already married and had children, only Meng Yan did not. A few years ago, she came to the border alone, saying that she wanted to serve the country, and all the soldiers laughed. But now who would dare to laugh at Meng Yan.

"You don't have anyone you like?"

"Yes, but it's gone." Meng Yan stopped, "Besides, I don't want to take off my military uniform and put on red makeup for a person."

"That's all." General Zhao couldn't hold on any longer. He saw the city wall not far away. At this moment, the body he was holding on was loosened, and the zither he was holding in his hand fell, and his whole body fell to the side.

"Don't hold on to the old bones." Meng Yan picked up General Zhao who had fallen off his horse, exiled Qingyu on the horse's back, and walked towards the gate of the city one by one.

Seeing that it was Meng Yan who was back, the soldiers guarding the city hurriedly ordered the city gate to be opened, and everyone greeted Meng Yan from the city one after another, and they were even more worried about General Zhao who was brought back by Meng Yan.

"Go and call the doctor." Someone shouted, and someone took over General Zhao from Meng Yan's hands. Some of them dispersed, while others surrounded Meng Yan and expressed concern, "Meng Qin Master, are you okay?"

"A little tired." Seeing Zhao Jiang being taken away, Meng Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyelids.

"A doctor is needed here too!"

**

Chang'an in February has a slight sense of spring, but the spring is cold, and people still wear thick winter clothes. People walk among the tender willows and are busy with their daily livelihood.

After Ji Yu paid the copper coins, he took a few steaming steamed buns and walked back. In the teahouse, Shu Caijun sat in the warmest corner of the lobby, nestling there and listening to the storytellers.

"The buns you wanted." Ji Yu handed the buns to Shu Caijun, and he felt more comfortable holding the hot teacup. Seeing that Shu Caijun was fascinated by the storytelling, he didn't even eat the buns, and felt strange in his heart , and listened to it.

"It was said that it was too late and now, General Zhao drew his sword and raised his head to the sky and shouted. The thief was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak. General Zhao swung his knife again, it would be like cutting tofu, thief! His head rolled down, and his eyes were as big as copper bells."

"What's so good about it, talking about it is flattering him." After listening to it for a while, Ji Yu felt that the storyteller's level was really not good, so the group of idlers below listened with gusto.

"Do you know who General Zhao is?" Shu Caijun regained his senses, picked up the meat bun on the table and bit it down, his face was full of happiness.

"General Zhao, General Zhao." Ji Yu knew this man, a lieutenant general with no name a few years ago, who climbed up all the way with his illustrious military exploits, and now he is a general in the frontier.

Shu Caijun glanced at Ji Yu, took the tea on the table and laughed lightly, and didn't ask Ji Yu any more, it was really too stupid.

"I said something wrong?" Ji Yu frowned, Shu Caijun would look at him like this every time he said something wrong, his eyes were full of coldness, as if to say, extremely stupid person.

"The wolf embraced the pass. General Zhao killed a thousand enemies by himself. This has become a myth among the people, and the storyteller made up this passage." After eating the first meat bun, Shu Caijun was not in a hurry to eat the second one, and started Chewing slowly, analyzing the situation, "Langyong Pass is a dangerous pass. The entrance of the valley is long and narrow and difficult to enter. The terrain in the valley is open and flat. It is very suitable for you to catch a turtle in a urn."

"You mean that General Zhao was tricked into it." Ji Yu quickly realized.

"It can be saved." The corners of Shu Caijun's mouth curled up slightly. Zhao Jiang entered the wolf's gate single-handedly. If he was not strong enough, then he had full intelligence. Judging from the current situation, Zhao Jiang believed it. others, or disinformation.

"There may be spies in the army." Ji Yu made a final decision.

"It usually takes three months for a storyteller to change his storytelling. This is your deadline. Within three months, find out the spies in the army." After eating the meat buns, Shu Caijun took out a few copper coins from his sleeve and put them on the table.

"Go back by yourself today." Shu Caijun lazily said, he had finally saved up enough money, he was going to see Jiang Li, and he left with his hands hanging down, he was no different from those drunken scholars in the capital, The eyes are full of prosperity, as if you can smell the fragrance of powder when you lower your head.

He has something to hide from himself.Ji Yu listened to the meeting in the lobby, and was kicked out by Xiao Er impatiently, so he could only wander the streets. Shu Caijun wanted to find the spies within three months, but how could he find the spies in the capital, unless, What Shu Caijun wants to find is not a real spy, but a candidate who is suitable for a spy.

Ji Yu stopped in his tracks, and hurried back home. Shu Caijun's study had military books, so he should be able to find out the positions of frontier soldiers.

**

Seeing that the sweetheart came, Jiang Li smiled, took Shu Caijun's hand and sat down, handed the letter to Shu Caijun, and after he read it, he said worriedly, "Is she hiding something from me?"

"Isn't it very clear in the letter that it's unlucky for the boss to slap her, so I won't go back to the capital this year." Shu Caijun put down the letter paper, thinking that Meng Yan was really serious. Letters with him are usually only a piece of paper, and they will leave his hand. There are three full cards for this one, and they are treated differently.

"But I think she is avoiding us." Jiang Li believed in his sixth sense very much, even if this letter was not different from the previous ones, Jiang Li still thought there was something wrong.

"She's probably hiding from her nephew." Shu Caijun held Li Li in his arms, comforting the beautiful woman, "That kid is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, who is ruthless and smart enough. Sooner or later, this kind of person will plot against those around him." Man, it would be best for Meng Yan to stay away from him."

"What about you?" Jiang Li asked worriedly.

"At that time, you and I will travel hand in hand, so why blame the capital?" Shu Caijun had already made plans for the future, he only wanted to live a stable life, and no matter whether he was famous or wealthy, he couldn't compare to the person in his arms.

"It's better if we bring Meng Yan along." Closing his eyes, he said.

Forget about Meng Yan.Shu Caijun hugged Jiang Li and thought sullenly, if she was here, he would have no place to stand, watching their sisters love each other all day long.

**

He seems to have had an extremely long dream. In the dream is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. A woman with a baby in her arms is humming a tune. A boat swims under the bridge. The scholar's folding fan on the bridge shakes lightly, which makes him wake up impatiently from the dream. , to the person who came up.

"Wake up." She walked to the bed, stood there and asked General Zhao, "Let's talk about compensation."

Under the dim oil lamp, Meng Yan's long hair fell down on Meng Yan's shoulders, and a few strands of hair were scattered on her chest, almost blending with the white clothes.

The blue hair all over his head was replaced by white hair at some point.

The author has something to say: A Qin dad who is not white hair is not a good Qin dad!

Thank you Xiuxiu dear mine, hello sister Xiu

Thanks to Yunyun Yunyun for mine, this one seems to be molestable

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