137. Chapter 137 The waves of the Yangtze River beat the shore 2
His Royal Highness the King of Yan has an order, and Amul attempts to abscond and will be killed without mercy.
His Royal Highness the King of Yan has an order, and Amul attempts to abscond and will be killed without mercy.
His Royal Highness the King of Yan has an order, and Amul attempts to abscond and will be killed without mercy.
The killer's words in a low voice echoed in his ears. Arnold smiled, and a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of his eye. Zhenjin, you really still won't let me go? Even if you die, you won't let me come back.
to the Southern Song Dynasty.
He had been kind to her before, and no matter how much she misbehaved in Prince Yan's palace, he would clean up her mess. Until that time, he turned his back. He stopped looking at her, whipped her with a whip, and abandoned her as he pleased.
Let Khan point out a groom. She trusted him so much, but he abandoned her.
Meng... Han... in his eyes, she was like a pet, like a slave, and even more like a toy. When he was happy, he used her for entertainment, and when he got tired of playing with her, he threw her away.
The sun shone on that stunning face, and everyone was stunned. It was a face that was perfect to the extreme. The green mountains were far away, the eyes were as bright as stars, and a little bit of vermilion was colorless... But at this time, like this
The woman was actually crying, there was no sound, only the tears falling quietly from her eyes.
The killer didn't want to destroy this feeling for a moment, and the knife in his hand actually felt a little heavy.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the ship's hull suddenly tilted sideways.
Wen Yingyun came back to his senses, pulled Arnold to his side, tapped his toes on the ground, and flew up lightly. With a glance, he flew directly towards the roof of the cabin like a big bird.
The river wind roared in her ears, and Arnold felt that the corners of her eyes were cold. She raised her hand, and wiped away the layer of moisture with her soft fingertips, revealing a tenacity in her dark eyes. She could not be discouraged, no matter who it was.
Even if you want to kill her, she, Zhang Qingnuo, must try her best to do what she wants to do. Regardless of life or death, she must return to the Southern Song Dynasty. She must see her parents and see them one last time.
"No matter what you think, at least you can't die here now." Wen Yingyun's voice rang in his ears, "Because I, the hero Wen Yingyun, am not an ordinary person. You must not destroy my sign."
For some reason, Arnold felt warm in his heart, "Of course not, you can only be the one to smash your sign. I have no power, I can't even try to smash it!"
Wen Yingyun landed steadily on the large roof of the ship's cabin. He held the long sword in his hand and swept it in a circle. His eyes were full of provocation, "Come on together. If you don't kill me, you will never complete your mission."
As soon as he finished speaking, another group of figures flew over.
Agula's chuckle made the atmosphere even more tense, "What a hero to save a beauty. I wonder who you are?"
Wen Yingyun looked at him, sighing in his heart that this man's skills were not low. However, his face did not show any trace, "I am young hero Wen Yingyun."
Agula's eyes lit up slightly, "Wen Yingyun?" He had guessed that the person who took Arnold away was a Southern Song Dynasty man, but he never thought that he had a lot of background.
Arnold felt cold. It seemed that Agula knew this name. If he knew who Wen Yingyun was, then he might not be the only one who died this time. She glanced around and found that the green girl was dumbfounded.
He stood stupidly in a corner of the bow deck. At this moment, he noticed her gaze, and the two of them exchanged words, and secretly started to move towards the side of the ship while no one was paying attention.