Everything happened in just a blink of an eye, almost as fast as a blink of an eye, and everything was settled.
A fiery red body and a cold face.
Liuyue stood coldly beside the Hun King, with the dagger in her hand pressed tightly against the Hun King's neck. The shirt on her back was in tatters, bloody and bloody, but the sharp aura was shocking.
Dare to look down upon.
The red fur danced in the wind, and among the hundreds of thousands of Huns soldiers, the red color was dazzling.
The bloody dagger was colder and more severe than the north wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter.
Taking the head of a general among thousands of troops is like searching a bag for something.
"Beautiful." In the silence, Ouyang Yufei, who was standing in the distance, raised his eyebrows and slowly said the word, a glimmer of praise flashing in his eyes.
The cold wind is gradually rising, and its momentum is like a rainbow.
"Who are you?" The sturdy Hun King's face was filled with iron anger and his face was ashen.
Pulling the Hun King away with a fierce look on his face, Liu Yue shouted coldly: "You will know, let's go." As she said this, she made a mistake with her wrist and directly removed the Hun King's two arms, leaving him no longer able to resist.
At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "Come up."
The five-year-old Northern Shepherd King who was standing next to the Hun King was also smart. As soon as he heard Liu Yue's words, he was immediately bound and twisted to Liu Yue's side, and his head fell towards Liu Yue's arched back.
, the hands bound by the rope tightly hugged Liu Yue's neck.
The dagger was sharp and pressed tightly against the Hun King's neck. A trace of blood quickly snaked down, and Hong glanced sideways.
"Don't hurt my king." The faces of the Hun generals who rushed around him became uglier than the last.
"Then it depends on your sincerity, let's go." Liu Yue picked up the Hun King who was half sitting in the king's tent. Liu Yue grabbed him and walked forward.
The Hun King was so tough that he was almost a head taller than Liu Yue when he stood up, making Liu Yue look even smaller and more exquisite.
However, such a small and exquisite thing made the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in front of the confrontation between the two armies silent.
The dagger was pressed against the neck of the Hun King. Wherever it passed, the Hun soldiers immediately retreated, making way for Liu Yue.