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Chapter 757 Crazy Criticism of Beauty and Taking the Villain's Script 87

Chapter 757 Crazy criticism of beauty and took the villain script 87

Su Qingan looked at his appearance and didn't know why he felt so painful, so he almost collapsed!

She didn't collapse when she was about to die, but now she looked at Cen Zhou's wounds, and she was going crazy.

She huskyly called him to go, scolded him to drive him out, and he said, "Go together."

"Sister!" At that time, Su Mohuan was brightly dressed in red, standing between Nie Chengye and the prince's brother, smiling, and uttering sweet words, "As long as you kill Cen Zhou, the prince's brother will be spared from death, okay?"

Cen Zhou is difficult to tame, and even dares to risk his life to save Su Qing'an today. He has already seen the determination, and staying is a future problem.

It is also a threat to the prince's brother, so it is better to get rid of it quickly.

At that time, Cen Zhou lowered his eyes, covered in blood, and his tone was surprisingly calm. He said to Su Qingan: "I can't get out, you kill me."

Su Qingan didn't understand how he could make her kill him in such a calm tone, as if she didn't understand why he was back.

"I won't kill you because I love you." Su Qing'an was laughing, his fingers brushing the wound on Cen Zhou's face, his movements were gentle, and he never left the boy's side.

At that moment, something chaotic was rarely seen in Cen Zhou's eyes. It was too late at night and I couldn't see clearly.

Her biological sister, who had been protecting her whole life, was now bleeding into her heart, and she said to Su Mohuan: "Ah Huan, my sister has taught you so much, and she has taught you too, and she will cut the mess quickly."

Nie Chengye picked up the bow and arrow, and he couldn't stand Su Mo being bullied, and his girl couldn't shoot arrows.

Later.

It was Cen Zhou who blocked the mysterious arrows shot from all directions on the palace wall for Su Qing'an. The arrows were densely filled with rain, and thousands of arrows penetrated the heart. She was protected by him!

His blood flowed on her.

You said this person is also strange. He is cold everywhere on weekdays, his expression is cold, his body temperature is cold, and his sword is cold, but the blood is warm and hot, which burns Su Qing'an's heart and grabs the heart full of holes.

Until death, until death - he looked at her cold and desireless. For the last glance, the wind and rain were mixed, and there was no deviation at all.

It seems that saving her is natural.

Su Qingan felt that he was so stupid. He should have hated her for using her personal rights to imprison him in the palace wall and broke the sword from the fourteen states of Frost Cold!

It is a pity that she cut off his freedom and life due to a whim, so that he would stay in the princess's house forever as a shameless dark guard!

I should have hated her so much that she tried every means to make him surrender and kneel down and respect her!

In short, I should hate her so much that I wish I could kill her quickly. I shouldn’t have come to save her and ruin her life.

Su Qingan felt confused for the first time. It had rained for a long time that night. The rain and blood mixed together and flowed from his feet, including his and hers.

He covered her eyes and pushed her away: "Run."

Before her death, she opened a bloody road for her.

Actually, everyone knows that they can't escape.

Su Mohuan's face was gloomy and extremely angry. She snatched the bow and arrow from Nie Chengye. Her archery skills were excellent and were taught by Su Qingan.

My fingertips trembled for some reason.

Is it that difficult for you to be alone?

Sister, go to die.

With a "swish--" sound, the sharp arrow in Su Mohuan's hand slashed through the air and flew towards him like lightning!

Su Qingan was stained with blood in a white dress, and looked up at the sky above numbly. In a trance, he seemed to see the years of childhood struggling desperately in the deep palace.

She stretched out her hand and the picture was shattered.

The sharp arrow shot by Su Mohuan himself penetrated Su Qing'an's heart.

The pain is permeated with the body, so how much pain should he feel?

Before she died, she held back the pain and hugged him, whispering in his ear, as if it was a secret that belonged only to two people. The corners of her mouth were bleeding, and the person she was holding was dead. She said, "Don't meet me in the next life, just be clean, in your world."

They died together.

The palace walls with red and white tiles buried their lives.

If you ask Su Qingan what he thought about before his death? What she thought about was her imperial power, her great cause was her failure, and her ambition was full of failure!

But it seems that there is also the deepest place in my heart, remembering the pain of thousands of arrows piercing my heart, and remembering a person's blood.

Youzhou.

The lonely moon is in the sky.

"Kill!!" Su Ziheng shouted to the sky, directing his 50,000 private soldiers, "Kill!"

Su Qingan was shocked by the sound of fighting, and his eyes were covered with a light blood color, reflecting Cen Zhou's back. His heart was painful continuously, suppressing all his thoughts, and he said hoarsely: "Those who capture the prince are the heroes of the Daliang!"

The night was silent and deep, and the fire in the sky tore apart a hole, burning with an endless light.

When the soldiers of Youzhou fight with the prince's private soldiers, either you die or I die. In the ups and downs of the country, everyone has their own masters and no way out!

Corpse are everywhere and blood flows into a river.

"Su Qing'an!" Zhang Song rushed over on a horse, avenging his father with his head full of thought, "Die!"

Cen Zhou raised the sword in his hand and made a fierce and fierce move.

When the two confronted each other, the sword light shone cold.

The white blade pierced Zhang Song's chest, and the man fell off his horse, and blood flowed out of his body.

Cen Zhou looked cold, Jian Han Youzhou killed one person after another, and never let anyone get within three feet of Su Qing'an!

Too similar...too similar...

It's clearly him.

Su Qingan stood behind him, and the wind was confused and her eyes were hot. She said to Cen Zhou, thousands of words, but in the end she only condensed into one sentence: "Be careful."

The man looked back at her, his eyes pierced Su Qingan's heart. What's there never changed. He nodded and nodded, his voice was cold: "What are you afraid of? I won't let something happen to you."

Su Qing'an's warm feelings slowly rose in his heart. It turned out that some people had never changed from beginning to end.

The sound of horns was everywhere, the frost was heavy and the drums were cold. The gate of Youzhou was protruded by the major general's spear, and then the army of 300,000 followed closely and rushed into the gate, carrying golden armor for a while!

The King of Nanning, the Prince of Nanning, and General Nie Chengye rushed to the battlefield and killed the prince's private soldiers.

"Qingqing! I'm here!" Gu Feibai turned around and smiled at Su Qing'an.

Su Ziheng hid behind the city wall in horror. He watched Zhang Song fall down as well, his eyes were red, and his subordinates were about to come with iron arrows. His body moved slowly, finding the best shooting point in the chaos, using all his life's knowledge, forcing himself to calm down and aim at Su Qing'an.

Su Qingan's back is Cen Zhou.

Su Ziheng cursed in his heart, burned his boat, set off a bow, and shot an arrow—

"Su Ziheng, put down the arrow!"

Lu Nanxu spoke violently, coughed violently several times, looked up at the city wall, his voice was cold and penetrated the dark night: "How did I teach you before? Have you forgotten?!"

Su Ziheng froze and saw a young man standing on the ground full of corpses from the city wall.

Born to be clear and proud.

This is the person Su Ziheng hates the most, but he is also the person he admires when he was young. All hopes are brought to the vengeance mentality of giving up in a harsh blow to the other party.

Now, Su Ziheng was stabbed by his disappointment and shouted with an arrow.
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