The battle is still going on, with clashes and clashes.
The woman picked up the dagger and stood up again.
The broken bracelet was tightly clenched in the palm of the hand, the sharp break pierced the flesh, and warm blood trickled down between the fingers.
It didn't hurt, but it was enough to wake her up.
She is not a puppet, nor a killing tool raised by Chen Qiankun or Chen Bitian.
She is a person with soul and thoughtfulness.
She is the daughter of Fang Zhenshan, the famous Daqi general. She should live and die in an upright manner!
Fang Ying'er's eyes were filled with coldness, and her figure was as fast as the wind, joining the battle silently.
When the puppets saw their generals coming to help, their momentum became more and more arrogant, their swords pressed closer and closer, and some even sneered in victory impatiently.
"puff!"
The sword blade penetrated the flesh, passed through the back and chest, and was pulled out fiercely.
The stabbed puppet turned around in panic and faced the cold eyes of Ying'er above, with murderous intent surging like ocean waves.
Everyone was stunned and forgot to swing their swords for a moment. They all turned to look at her, "Mr. Chen, what are you doing?"
"My surname is not Chen, my surname is Fang!"
Fang Ying'er shouted sternly, walked up to Shen Qingqing with the bleeding sword blade in hand, spread out her palm, revealing the jade bracelet stained red with blood.
"Tell me, where did you get this bracelet?"
Shen Qingqing's eyes moved from the broken jade bracelet to the woman's resolute eyebrows. The blood dropped down her cheeks and fell into her lips, making her look sweet.
She took a deep breath, her heart beating hard, and it took her a while to find her voice: "Fang Ying'er, is that you?"
Fang Ying'er's eyelashes trembled suddenly, her eyes became more urgent, "You know me! Do you know me?"
"Yes." Shen Qingqing nodded and gasped, "This jade bracelet was given to me by my godmother, your mother, He Lingshuang."
Hearing those three long-lost words, Fang Ying'er's nose felt hot, and her tears rolled down uncontrollably, "My parents, are they okay?"
"They left the capital after you died and moved to an ordinary mountain village. They planted two acres of paddy fields and raised a dog named Dahuang."
Shen Qingqing's voice was low and soft, with a warm feeling that the years have passed quietly. "Later, I met a goddaughter, who was me. We opened a noodle shop together. The business was very prosperous and we were very busy every day."
After a moment of silence, she added: "If you want to see them, I will take you home when this matter is over."
I'll take you home...
Fang Ying'er cried and laughed again.
During the more than ten years of living abroad, she had done so many bad things for Chen Qiankun and killed so many lives that she could not even count them.
Does she deserve a home like this?
Is she still worthy of being her parents’ daughter?
She raised her head and held back her tears. When she lowered her head again, she was still the cold-blooded woman who killed people without blinking an eye.
"Girl, thank you."
she says.
Then he wielded his two swords and stabbed the puppets around him, each move vicious and vicious, going straight for their vital points.
The crowd screamed in surprise. While avoiding her fierce attack, the puppet asked loudly: "General Chen, are you crazy? We are your comrades in arms!"
"If you don't obey General Chen's orders, there is only death waiting for you! Not only will you die, but your soul will be scattered, and you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated!"
"Chen Wuxin, are you really not afraid?"
What answered them was a more powerful killing move.
Fang Yinger wiped away the sticky blood in front of her eyes, and her dark eyes were frighteningly bright.
She is not a teammate of these monsters.
She is Fang Ying'er, a hard-blooded child who grew up in a military camp.
Fang Zhenshan’s daughter would rather die than become a traitor!
"Girl, come out and leave this place to me!"
Fang Ying'er gritted her teeth and shouted, her heart having never been so determined.
She wanted to protect her parents' other daughter, and she wanted to use this body of flesh and blood to make up for the mistakes she had made.
Shen Qingqing took back the soul-suppressing ruler and looked at her deeply, "Sister Ying'er, wait for me to come back, and we will go home together."
Without external interference, it is not difficult for Shen Qingqing to break the formation.
With the compass in hand, he quickly found the direction of the formation's eye. The soul-suppressing ruler fell to the ground, and his sword energy spread across the sky, directly splitting the mist-like chaos.
In an instant, the white light dissipated, and the setting sun hung like blood in the western sky.
Lazy Ball excitedly threw herself into her arms, and Little Naiyin screamed and howled: "Great, Shen Qingqing, you're not dead!"
Shen Qingqing flicked its forehead and said, "Little one, can you please be kind to me?"
"Isn't it too early to be happy now?!"
A man's sinister voice came from above his head.
Chen Bitian stood on the steps, his sleeves puffed up in his large blue robes blown by the wind, and blazing anger burst out of his slanted eyes.
The flames burned even brighter when he saw Lazy Ball, "Witch, did you kill my spiritual beast?"
If it weren't for the sudden loss of spiritual beast buffs, why would he be hiding here and there and swallowing his anger to this extent?
Therefore, the woman in front of him must die. Unless she dies, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart!
Shen Qingqing looked into his angry eyes without fear and asked with a smile: "Are you talking about that lazy snake?"
"I was the one who killed it. The knife penetrated seven inches, and it died without even a chance to turn over."
Shen Qingqing climbed up the steps, raised the corners of her lips and smiled brightly, "Old monster, do you also want to try that taste?"
"Seeking death!" Chen Bitian was instantly angered, drew his sword and shouted violently.
Shen Qingqing deliberately tested the depth and waved her ruler at the man rushing towards her.
For a moment, golden light flashed on the top of Fanyue Mountain, and black mist shrouded, causing the trees on the mountain to churn and the bricks and tiles to break.
Down the mountain, the battle was also going on.
Hundreds of puppets accidentally fell into the formation and were unable to escape. They kept using brute force to chop and bump into each other. The Taoist priests tried their best to protect the formation flag in their hands and did not dare to relax at all.
The puppets who had not entered the formation fought with Gu Jiali and others. Fortunately, they were at different locations from Fan Yue Mountain when they received the order, and their return time was slightly different. The guards arrested them one by one, so they were able to deal with it calmly.
But as time goes by, people's physical strength will inevitably be exhausted.
The Taoist priests were soaked with sweat and their eyes were so prickly that they could not open their eyes. They relied on perseverance to persevere.
More and more guards fell down, but none of the standing ones stopped. When his right hand got tired, he switched to his left hand, swung the knife and swung the rope in an orderly manner.
Twilight was closing in, the sky was getting dark, and bright firelights lit up the streets in the distance.
Ning Youan led a team of people who hurried over to distribute hot soup, transport the injured, and tie up the puppets. There was no need for arrangement or command, and the group of people got busy on their own.
Gu Jiali held the tea bowl and looked toward the top of the mountain. His heart was floating and he was not in the mood to drink tea at all.
Ning Youan patted his shoulder and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, Master Shen is very powerful and will definitely return safely."
"Boom!"
A golden talisman was wrapped in thunder and lightning and struck Chen Bitian. Chen Bitian was unable to avoid it and was hit by lightning. He vomited blood and fell to the attic.
The remaining power spread to the attic behind, the house rumbled and shook, tiles fell off, and the solid walls collapsed instantly, turning into ruins! This chapter has been completed!