This Star-Zhaing Tower, which has been passed down for five generations, will probably be destroyed by her hands.
How can such a soft body be so strong? One person can be as powerful as an army of 100,000 people.
It is his misfortune to meet such a person, and it is also the misfortune of the Lord.
If possible, he would also like to avoid the edge.
But there is no way. His only mission in this world is to be loyal to the King of Hexi and get rid of all the serious troubles for him.
The mission this time is to kill Nanping King Tang Qingcang and never let him return to his territory alive.
After today, the city beyond is the territory of King Nanping, and he will never have any extra chance.
He had no choice but to look at the silver moonlight sadly
He took out an object and stabbed it into several major points on his body. He closed his eyes and when he opened them again, his semen was radiating out. His body swelled and his power doubled.
The whole person shot towards the target like a sharp arrow. His skill was so high that he immediately killed the people who were protecting Qing Cang.
One move, just one move, an extremely simple move gently thrust toward Qingcang's heart, but it left everyone unable to parry.
Seeing that King Nanping was about to kill him, his eyes turned red with excitement.
But he suddenly stopped half an inch away, his body stiffened, and he couldn't move another half inch with all his strength.
He opened his eyes unwillingly, slowly, slowly, moved his neck and looked back
What catches the eye is the black hair flying all over the sky, the beautiful face, the tight mouth, and the cold chin.
He was really unwilling. He was about to succeed, but was still destroyed by her: "You...who are you?"
"Jun Aorong." Her voice was clear and cold, like ice that had penetrated into the skin for thousands of years.
"Jun Aorong" he murmured, staring at her without blinking, slowly falling down and losing his breath, but his eyes were always wide open.
Ao Rong's long sword was stuck in his back, his clothes were soaked with blood, and the heavy smell of blood hit his nose.
Aorong stepped forward and kicked him several times, but there was no trace of life.
The leader is dead, and all his subordinates have been wiped out.
All were wiped out in a moment
Tang Qingcang's eyes were filled with indescribable gratitude and excitement, "You saved me again"
She is simply his protector, saving him time and time again
Aorong took out the silk handkerchief and wiped the blood off the sword. Without raising his head, he said, "Remember, maybe one day I will make some request."