It's you, my heart was filled with despair, I held my head high and said coldly.
Yes, it's me. Do you want to assassinate Zhang Xianzhong? She leaned close to my ear and asked in a charming voice. The soft voice crawled into my ears like a bug, which made my whole body tremble.
I deserve the misfortune of falling into your hands. If you want to kill me, just kill him, I said coldly.
This woman is none other than Yin Ji, a master of the evil sect. I never expected that she would marry Zhang Xianzhong, a centuries-old ghost.
She let go of her hand, caressed my chest with her fingers, turned around and sat elegantly on the bedside, and said with a charming smile: "I want to kill you, but I won't save you last time, you heartless person, what are you saying?
It hurts my heart so much.”
"Who are you Chunlan? It seems that you are quite worried about him." She asked with a smile.
My wife, I replied with a slight sigh of relief.
I have no other choice at this moment. No matter whether I fall into the hands of Zhang Xianzhong or Yin Ji, I will inevitably die. The only thing I hope is that Caihua will not rush in because he may not be Yin Ji's opponent.
Her body froze slightly, and she was silent for a moment before saying, "It would be great if someone could do this for me like you do. Qin Jian, do you want to know who I am?"
I have never seen the true face of Yin Ji. The last time I saw her in Kongming Mountain, her face was covered with a veil, but I always felt like I had seen her before, especially her sweet voice.
"I don't want to!" After saying that, I turned around and left.
This woman's voice has a strange magic power. Every time she opens her mouth, my whole body becomes weak and my heart gets hot. It's better to avoid provoking her less.
"I saved you last time, and you didn't even say thank you?" When I walked to the door, she called me calmly.
"Thank you!" I didn't look back and opened the door gently.
"You don't want to know who I am, then do you want to kill Zhang Xianzhong?" she asked me with a charming smile.
I stopped, turned around, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I can help you kill old thief Zhang!"
I couldn't believe my ears, "You want to kill Zhang Xianzhong?"
"That's right, I want him dead just like you. In order to form an alliance with this old thief, Queen Yin did not hesitate to let me marry this old ghost. I hate him as much as you do." Yin Ji said coldly.
"Queen Yin?" I originally thought that Yin Ji had a very high status in the evil sect, but I didn't expect that there was a Queen Yin above her.
"In Queen Yin's eyes, I am just a pawn. Qin Jian, we can only kill Zhang Xianzhong if we work together. I kill him not for you, but for myself." She lifted her headscarf, revealing her veiled face,
Under the red candle, those eyes were blurred and resentful.
"How to kill?" I realized that this was a God-given opportunity. Yinji's cultivation level was higher than that of Caihua and I. If she helps me, great things will happen.
"Zhang Xianzhong is not scary. What is scary is the bloody sword in his hand. This sword is stained with the blood of tens of millions of people. The evil spirit of blood is overwhelming. As long as the blood sword is in hand, even the Yin Queen will be afraid of him.
." Yin Ji said.
I have already experienced the power of Zhang Xianzhong's blood sword. The overwhelming blood energy makes even the sky move. With the blood sword in hand, it is no lie that I am invincible.
Later I think I will find a way to get him to remove the blood sword. All you have to do is take away the blood sword and don't let him have the chance to take the sword, so that I can kill him, Yin Ji said coldly.
"If you kill Zhang Xianzhong, aren't you afraid that the Queen of Yin will cause trouble for you?" I asked doubtfully as I couldn't believe that such good things could happen in the world.
Yin Ji stood up, gently touched my cold black face, and said with a charming smile: "From today on, everyone knows that Zhang Xianzhong was killed by your Qin Jian. What does it have to do with me? You can take revenge, or you can
To make a name for yourself, why not do it?"
I have already offended the evil sect and the underworld, and I don’t care about Zhang Xianzhong’s background, “That’s it.”
At this moment, several frustrated cat meows suddenly came from the door, which was Caihua's hint, "Zhang Xianzhong is here!"
Yin Ji pointed to the bottom of the bed and said: "You hide first, remember to take action as soon as the sword leaves your body!"
I quickly climbed under the bed, and after a while, the door banged open, and Zhang Xianzhong barged in drunkenly with a bloody sword hanging from his waist, and his body was glowing with blood.
"Beauty, I miss you so much. The last time we met in Xie Zong, I think about you all the time, beauty." Zhang Xianzhong kicked off his boots and staggered towards the bed.
Yin Ji did not dodge, and let him embrace her, with a sad and cold smile on her face, and her voice was charming and charming, "Really? Yin Ji is always thinking about King Daxi, geez, King Daxi is so strong, everyone
My heart is moved."
"Really? My beauty, a moment of sex is worth a thousand pieces of gold, come and let me love you." Zhang Xianzhong panted heavily, quickly took off his clothes, pressed Yin Ji under him, and quickly peeled them off.
Like a pure white lamb.
"Beauty, you smell so good..." Zhang Xianzhong lay on Yin Ji's body and kissed her drunkenly. He had been imprisoned in the underworld for hundreds of years. He had long forgotten the joy of men and women. It was rare to have sex at this moment, and he was as excited as a bull.
, I wish I could die under the peonies.
"King Daxi, your sword hurts me so much, can you take it off?" Yin Ji twisted her body seductively and cooed.
Zhang Xianzhong chuckled and said: "Beauty, you don't know that with this sword in my hand, I can control the world and the country, but beauty can't lose anything."
In his whole life, the blood sword never left his hand, and he did not relax his vigilance at this moment.
"However, it is rare for us to be happy. I feel so flustered when I look at this sword that I can no longer serve you with peace of mind."
Yin Ji gasped and her soft voice made my skin crawl. This woman is indeed a natural charmer. I am afraid no man can resist such charm.
Zhang Xianzhong was already very drunk. When he heard Yin Ji's seductive voice, his body and mind became numb. He thought for a while and said, "Well, I will give up this sword for the beauty today. Come on, beauty."
After saying that, he placed the blood sword on the edge of the bed, hugged the enchantress and rolled into a ball.
Just when Zhang Xianzhong was trying to attack Huanglong, a cold light flashed in Yin Ji's eyes, and she suddenly shouted: "Shameless old thief, suffer death!"
He used both palms to hit Zhang Xianzhong on the chest.
"Roar!" Zhang Xianzhong roared angrily and flew out of the air, knocking over the tables and chairs in the room.
"Bitch! You! You dare to plot against me." Zhang Xianzhong got up from the ground, his face became increasingly pale, and he was obviously injured.
As he spoke, he rolled up the red cloth on the table and draped it around his body. His eyes flashed with blood, and he yelled: "Quick!" He used force in his palm to summon the blood sword.
"Guard the sword!" Enchantress Qing shouted.
I hurriedly crawled out from under the bed and pressed the blood sword with both hands. The powerful murderous aura of the sword cut every inch of skin like a blade, and the pain was heartbreaking.
"Ding ding dong dong!" Xue Jian seemed to sense Zhang Xianzhong's call and trembled violently, trying to break free from my arms.
"Old thief!" Yin Ji rolled up the sheets, put her jade feet on the couch, flashed away, and fought with Zhang Xianzhong. The gray-black evil aura intertwined with Zhang Xianzhong's blood-red murderous aura.
"court death!"
The two figures separated, and Yin Ji took a few steps back, covering her chest and vomiting blood.
She underestimated Zhang Xianzhong's ability. This man himself had a strong murderous aura, and his cultivation level was astonishing. Although he had no dragon aura, he had the domineering aura of a hero to protect his body.
"Cha!" Zhang Xianzhong lowered his back and sat on his horse, fighting with his fists. Suddenly, blood-red evil energy and golden domineering energy came out of his body. His left fist was blood red, and his right fist flashed with golden light. He shouted angrily and attacked me.
"Qin Jian, don't let him snatch the blood sword, leave quickly!" Yin Ji turned her eyebrows and shouted at me, and once again mobilized her evil energy to fight Zhang Xianzhong.
How did she know that I was in unspeakable pain at this moment. The bloody sword was trying to break free from the scabbard. I used all my Qianyang energy to hold it down. Seeing that the huge force was about to let go, I hurriedly held the sword with my chest. Hold the handle tightly and hold the scabbard tightly with both hands.
Even so, the blood sword slowly pushed away from my body, and the blood-red sword blade revealed, scratching my hands as they were being unsheathed bit by bit.
"Bitch, even if you want to stop me, aha, Dragon Royal Golden Body!"
Heroes emerged in large numbers in the late Ming Dynasty. In fact, whether it was Li Zicheng, Gao Yingxiang or Zhang Xianzhong, they were all top-notch heroes. Although Zhang Xianzhong did not obtain the dragon spirit, he had the shape of a dragon. He was domineering and strong, and there was a faint sound of dragon roars. In the wedding room, the table All the chairs flew away.
Yin Ji's evil sect technique, the evil energy hit Yin Longjin's body like mud into the sea. After Zhang Xianzhong shouted loudly, his fists were like hammers, mixed with the roaring sound of wind and thunder, and hit Yin Ji hard.
He is a person who likes to kill. Once he starts killing, he will fight to the death and will never stop. Yinji's body was knocked away. Before she could hit the ground, Zhang Xianzhong rushed up to her like lightning. He put his right knee on her back and hip, and punched her from above. The next thing came with a bang.
"Crack!" There was a clear cracking sound from Yin Ji's back bones. If Zhang Xianzhong's two punches hit her hard, she would definitely die.
"Rebel! Die!" A strong wind came close to his ears, so fast and fierce that Zhang Xianzhong had to fight back, bang! Caihua's wine jar shattered with the sound, and then the dagger was violently mixed with Yin Qi. He strikes.
"Yinji!" I looked up at the ground. Yinji was lying on the ground, curled up, and the veil on her face was broken.
"Chen Meizhi!" My mind felt like a lightning strike. Yes, this face was the boss lady I was familiar with, the goddess I once thought of.
At this moment, her eyes were dim and dull, as if she was at the end of her strength.
"Qin...Jian, let's go, you are no match for him." Yin Ji said as she was dying, her sad and desperate eyes made me feel very sad.
"Brother Qin, damn, this old thief is so powerful!" Caihua exclaimed as she wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth.
He has always been strong when faced with the strong, and relying on the unique advantage of Yin Vein in the Forest of Wrongful Ghosts, he punched Zhang Xianzhong forcefully. Zhang Xianzhong became more and more violent, his eyes were blood red, and his hair stood on top of his head. The blood is permeating the air, just like Shura being reborn, and the evil energy is unparalleled.
I realized that if I leave now, if I let Zhang Xianzhong regain the Blood Sword, I am afraid there will be no chance for him to make a comeback. I will have to fight to the death and it will all depend on God's will.