In this situation, she had nothing to hide. She only slightly raised the corners of her mouth, showing a beautiful smile. But to the enemy, that smile was comparable to the sound of death.
Shura's Smile.
I saw that those who thought she was just a weak woman who tried to attack her lost their lives in just one move. In a short time, she became the devil from hell in the eyes of the enemy, just because as long as
Everyone who was close to her went to see the King of Hell, and they all lost their lives in an instant.
Wen Ruyu, who was killing enemy soldiers on the side like playing with monkeys, saw a complicated look in his eyes when he saw the silver threads in Su Liuliu's hands, but it was fleeting and then...
He tried his best to protect her, but did not restrict her freedom, allowing her to vent on those soldiers, and he was not venting. He hated Bei Yu so much.
Su Junchi, who was waiting on the other side, did nothing less than these two.
Immediately, wherever the three of them passed, corpses littered the fields. In the end, no one dared to take action against them. Anyone who was not stupid knew that fighting them would be a surefire way to die. Even if they entered the battlefield, there was no hope of returning alive.
, but when they knew that they were going to die and had no chance to struggle, how could they rush forward so stupidly? After all, no one wanted to live.
Su Liuliu and the other three took a step forward, and the soldiers surrounding them took a step back, as if they were ferocious beasts. Chen Dong, who was facing off against Su Xiang over there, saw this scene and was suddenly distracted.
Another knife was stabbed into the waist that had just healed. With a strong force, he stepped back and pulled out the spear from his waist. He stepped back violently. Chen Dong quickly retreated to the rear on his horse.
"Retreat" was shouted out, and they immediately turned their horses and galloped back. They did not expect that Nanwu would fight today, let alone that those seemingly inconspicuous people were in his army.
He went on a rampage all the way, and everywhere he went there were corpses everywhere, especially that woman. It was really beyond his expectation. How could such a scene keep him from retreating? He, a general, had never been in such a mess before, leaving the green hills behind.
Now that there is no firewood to burn, he has written down this revenge. If he does not take revenge for this, he will come back if he is not a gentleman.
At Chen Dong's order, Beiyu's soldiers retreated in unison, in great embarrassment.
Looking at the figure running away in embarrassment, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of Suxiang's mouth. He had deliberately put Chen Dong back. Killing this scumbag was simply an easy task, but he had always liked to take a long shot to catch the big fish.
He believes that the game will become more and more exciting.
When the Nanwu soldiers saw the Beiyu soldiers fleeing in embarrassment, their morale was immediately boosted. Just as they were about to catch up, Su Xiang said: "Don't chase the poor invaders, go back to the city."
The military orders were coming, and the soldiers had to return to the city obediently. However, thinking that they had won the battle, their excitement suddenly overshadowed their little regrets, and one after another they happily returned to the city arm in arm.
Su Liuliu, who was standing among the soldiers returning to the city, glanced indifferently at the Beiyu soldiers who were walking away in defeat, pursed her lips, and a deep thought flashed in her eyes. Is it too easy to retreat?
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Ruyu put her arms around the person standing beside her in a daze, and stretched out her hand to straighten her hair that was messed up by the wind.
"It's nothing. Everyone has run away. Why fight? Go back." Su Liuliu looked back and smiled at Wen Ruyu, then turned to look at the cyan figure on the other side and said, "Brother, you're okay."
"You're fine, how could something happen to my brother? Don't you look down on your brother?" Su Junchi seemed aggrieved and curled his lips, like a child.
"How can I not." As he said that, Su Liuliu reached out and took Su Junchi's hand. With the other hand, he took Wen Ruyu's hand that was hugging her, and they walked towards the city gate together.
"You girl." He reached out and knocked the tilted head. Su Junchi shook his head speechlessly, raised his feet and walked forward in her footsteps.
For a time, those three figures together became a beautiful scenery among the tens of millions of soldiers. They were so incommensurate, yet so harmonious.
In just one night, the image of the daughter of the Su family and her bravery as a woman spread throughout Bianxiang City and even affected neighboring cities. It was certain that the morale of the Nanwu Army was greatly boosted. More importantly, those in the city
The women at home, whether they were noble ladies or women from the countryside, imitated the daughter of the Su family and made noises about learning martial arts and doing chivalry. For a while, there was great confusion.
Early winter has quietly arrived, and faint buds have begun to bloom on the plum tree. At this moment, in Sufu, under the plum tree full of buds, a white figure is lying half-lying. With every movement of his hands and feet,
She is pure and charming, seemingly contradictory, but yet so harmonious and natural, as if she should be like this.
"Little sister, do you know that you have become a popular figure in Xiangcheng here." Su Junchi held a cup of tea and sat leisurely opposite Su Liuliu, looking at her with raised eyebrows in a joking manner.
"Really?" Su Liuliu raised her eyebrows indifferently, her slender fingers intentionally or unintentionally fiddled with the hair falling on her chest, her eyes half-closed, not knowing what she was thinking.
"What are you thinking about?" One look at the little sister's appearance, and he knew that the little sister was not interested in this matter, so Su Junchi immediately changed the topic.
"Brother, tell me, why hasn't anyone come to assassinate us yet? It's been two days since we went to the battlefield that day, and there's no movement from Beiyu. He neither retreated, nor attacked, nor sent anyone to assassinate us. This is
Isn’t it a bit strange, or are they planning a bigger plan?”
With a 'pop', when Su Junchi who was drinking tea heard Su Liuliu's words, all the tea in his mouth fell to the ground, "Cough;;;Cough;;;", stroking his chest, Su Junchi kept
Patting his chest, his sister, when will she be able to speak without being so frightened?
"Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Seeing Su Junchi's big reaction, Su Liuliu expressed curiosity. She didn't say anything shocking, so why did her brother react like this?
"No, no problem." Su Junchi finally suppressed his coughing and immediately waved his hand anxiously to Su Liuliu. He was speechless. He had never seen anyone looking forward to being assassinated and talking about assassination.
Just as casually as eating, "Little sister, you;;;"
Just as Su Junchi wanted to say something to explain his reaction, he saw the eyes of Su Liuliu, who had been half-lying quietly, flashing. She suddenly stood up, and the next moment she looked like Li Xian.
Like an arrow rushing towards her. However, before he could be happy, she poured cold water on him by the words 'Uncle Wen' from her mouth. She secretly suppressed the excitement in her heart, poured another cup of tea and drank it.
, he asked for too much, but he found that he was increasingly unable to control his heart. He was afraid that one day he would be unable to control his emotions. At that time, what should he do?
"Uncle, where have these two girls been? You have disappeared since you came back from the battlefield that day. You didn't tell anyone where you went." With a sudden dash, Su Liuliu hooked his hands around Wen Ruyu's neck, just like that.
Hanging around his neck, she didn't know why, but she especially liked hanging on Uncle Wen. This time when they met, the feeling was even stronger than before. Perhaps it was because his uncle had the kind of peace she longed for.
"Uncle has taken care of some things, Liu Liu. How about going to Qingfeng City with uncle in two days?" He held Su Liuliu's waist with one hand and smoothed the messy hair on her forehead from running with the other hand.
Two simple actions, but they contain endless love.
"Going to Qingfeng City?" Hearing this, Su Liuliu frowned.
"What's wrong, you don't want to go?"
"No, it's just, daddy is here." Although she said she wanted to put aside the relationship with them, she didn't want to leave her parents to fight alone in such a crisis-ridden time.
"Liu Liu, listen to your uncle, you leave here so that your father can better display his fists. Does Liu Liu think that your father will be a useless person? Besides, others have bullied you, how can you not fight back?
.Liu Liu, uncle knows that you don’t like these complicated intrigues, so leave with uncle. Uncle promises that your father and mother will be fine, okay?"
After hearing Wen Ruyu's words, Su Liuliu did not answer, but lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.
Wen Ruyu didn't push her. After all, it was better for her to think clearly about some things by herself. He didn't want her to get hurt. Even though he knew she was very powerful, he still couldn't help but worry about her.
"Then, how many days will we leave?" After a moment of silence, Su Liuliu raised her eyes and looked at Wen Ruyu standing next to her.
"Three days."
"Okay." This time, Su Liuliu did not hesitate, but answered the question firmly.
"Yes." Wen Ruyu smiled and touched Su Liuliu's head with affection.
The night was misty, and the biting cold wind was blowing.
In the room, Su Liuliu, who was half asleep, suddenly heard a burst of shouting, and suddenly she sat up from the bed and hurriedly ran out.
"What are you doing?" As soon as he walked out of the door, he was pulled into the arms by a warm body. Smelling the familiar smell and listening to the familiar voice, Su Liuliu did not struggle, but felt very comfortable.
He looked back and said, "Uncle, I heard the shouting."
"That's the sound of Beiyu's night attack. It has nothing to do with you. Just stay well." With that said, Wen Ruyu put her arms around Su Liuliu's waist and entered the house.
"Night attack?" During the day, she was still talking about how no one came to assassinate her. But this time it was better. Instead of assassinating her, she waited for a night attack by the army.
"Well, your father has already been prepared for the night attack. Don't join in blindly." She sighed as if helpless, as if worried, as if reproachfully. As she spoke, Wen Ruyu had already walked to the bed again with Su Liuliu in her arms, and sat down together.