After Cui Yingying was sent back to Liangzhou, she had learned from Feng Shuangyi about the whole process of her rescue. She knew that the person who saved her was named Wang Dong, who was the husband of the third sister and his brother-in-law.

She wanted to thank the brother-in-law in person and see who her sister married, but the eldest brother was about to rise up, and many affairs in the city were delayed. It was not until today that she saw the handsome young man that she learned about Wang Dong again.

However, in the battle of the capital, Bai Jiu didn't know much, and did not explain in detail. He just conveyed the words Wang Dong told him to Cui Yingying in the original form.

If it were before, Cui Yingying would not care about these things at all. She read, wrote poems, embroidered and practiced dancing, and was determined to be the queen of the mother's world. However, after experiencing that coup, her temperament changed drastically, from her initial nobleness and simplicity to her forbearance and deepness. She regarded Empress Jade as her biggest enemy in her life, and at the same time, she also regarded her as her idol.

She hopes that one day she can become a woman like Jade Queen, stand at the peak of power, play with power, turn around, and take revenge.

"I will tell the military advisor your words, and you can also bring me a word to your son-in-law," Cui Yingying pondered for a moment and said, "First thank him for his rescue, and then ask him to take his third sister home to see you as soon as possible."

Bai Jiu agreed and turned back to the Red Line Gang.

Cui Yingying stood up to meet Xu Tuzhi.

In fact, without Wang Dong's reminder, Cui Yingying, Xu Tuzhi and most soldiers in Liangzhou City believed that Cui Xiaokuan would have to go through a life of death during this trip, but Liangzhou had raised the banner of revenge and raised the table from the court. It was not advisable to easily offend Kang Fushan and several other officials with heavy troops.

Cui Yingying and Xu Tuyi talked, but the conclusion was that Cui Xiaokuan's adaptability and enshrined Zuo Ying.

"What can I do if the situation is not as good as others?"

Xu Tuzhi's feelings made Cui Yingying feel an ominous premonition.

...

Cui Xiaokuan and others had arrived in Yanzhou at this time. When they saw Kangfu Mountain, the latter still met with the general's courtesy, but they also said goodbye to him and congratulate him on proclaiming himself king. His words and laughter were quite difficult to understand his true feelings.

Cui Xiaokuan identified his appearance and said, "Liangzhou was independent and his nephew was the king. It was just a temporary stopgap that many generals forced him to do so. My nephew is now thinking about seeking justice for my father who is for the country and the people."

When Kang Fushan heard him mention Prime Minister Cui, he sighed and said, "The court is sorry for your father."

As he said that, he reached out and patted his shoulder, "I have asked someone to set up a banquet in the mansion. The three generals have arrived, don't let them wait for a long time."

Cui Xiaokuan left a hundred guards outside and only brought the big worshipper Zuo Ying to the table.

Everyone kept talking and did not mention the matter of raising a military force. Cui Xiaokuan was not moved and only talked with them.

After three rounds of wine, Qiao Ci, the governor of Youzhou, suddenly raised his hand and said, "I can't enjoy the banquet today. I have a new girl a few days ago, and I will dance with swords. It's wonderful. Please give Fushan Gong and several generals a reward."

Kangfushan said: "Come on your behalf."

Qiao Ci clapped her hands and a young woman wearing white clothes and a white gauze came.

The woman was slim, with her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, and her actions were like a weak willow to support the wind, and she was graceful and graceful. I felt pity for her.

The woman walked into the venue, saluted from all sides, and then slowly pulled out the slender willow-leaf sword and danced gracefully.

Kang Fushan and several generals were drinking while watching Jianwu, with a smile on their faces.

Cui Xiaokuan saw that the four of them had no intention of discussing sending troops, and was really not interested in Jianwu, who was like a fancy fist. He was about to leave the table by going to the toilet. Before he could speak, his heart suddenly jumped and felt a strong sense of crisis covering his whole body.

He and the great worshipper Zuo Ying looked at each other, and the latter naturally turned to look at the screen behind Kang Fushan, reminding him where the sense of crisis lies.

Cui Xiaokuan looked up and saw a black shadow moving.

A man in a black robe walked out from behind the screen, his eyes shot at Cui Xiaokuan like two rays of cold light, which made him numb all over and his chest feel like he was hit hard.

The black robe did not hide his murderous intent at all. His body turned slightly, revealing a black sheathed sword.

A stronger murderous intent emanated from his body, as if he was about to kill someone in the next moment.

Cui Xiaokuan had some difficulty breathing, and felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, Zuo Ying suddenly raised his hand, waved his sleeves very casually, and dispersed the pressure deliberately released from the black robe.

Hei Pao was not willing to be outdone, so he turned to confront Zuo Ying.

Cui Xiaokuan suddenly felt his body lighter and his heart felt relieved.

Sudden.

A white shadow slashed past his eyes like lightning.

My heart was inexplicably cold, and I lowered my head and saw a slender willow-leaf sword stabbing into my body, just stabbing my heart.

Whoosh!

The sword was pulled back, and a thin blood line shot out from his body, just shot on the white clothes of the sword dancing woman, dyeing a bright peach blossom.

The woman's figure was like a dream and retreated into the field. Her eyes looked as cold as a thousand-year-old iceberg. Her eyebrows were as evil as a cloud, and she didn't look any delicate.

Snow Clothes!

The most famous female killer in the Ten Step Alliance.

It is said that he is the only female assassin who has mastered the "one kill in ten steps".

Cui Xiaokuan's eyes showed a look of pain and sadness, and he felt the vitality pass by little, and the huge yin and yang of death gradually swallowed him up.

Ambitions are not fulfilled.

Great revenge has not been repaid.

He was really unwilling to die in a shameful conspiracy like this.

"escape!"

This is the last word he said in this world.

Of course it was said to Zuo Ying.

He hoped that the great priests who had guarded Liangzhou City for decades could escape and tell people outside what happened here.

However, the black robe had already wrapped around Zuo Ying at this time, and he could not calmly withdraw from him.

Kang Fushan threw the wine glass in his hand hard to the ground.

Crack!

A team of crossbowmen rushed out from behind, without saying a word, and shot at Zuo Ying.

Zuo Ying ignored the crossbow arrow, and his palms came out, pushing towards the black robe.

The black robe disappeared from its original place, and an arc-shaped sword light flashed and flew towards the left eagle.

Zuo Ying snorted coldly, took the sword with her body, and her body slanted, like a big eagle pounced towards Kangfu Mountain.

Kangfushan's face does not change, and he drinks by himself.

A gray shadow flashed out from somewhere, blocking Zuo Ying's way out.

Zuo Ying responded very quickly, or he had a plan at all, so he turned around halfway and floated to Qiao Ci, the governor of Youzhou, grabbed his neck and rushed out.

ah--

A scream came from the air.

Qiao Ci was thrown away, her neck was twisted, and she had already died.

Zuo Ying escaped with injuries.

"Kill him." Kang Fushan ordered casually.

Two figures, one black and one white, chased them out.

Kang Fushan smiled and said, "Next, let's talk about how Liangzhou and Youzhou should be allocated."

...

Cui Shuangyu woke up from a long dream.

In her dream, she saw endless darkness and endless killing.

Blood flows into a river.

A mountain of corpses piled up.

Her eyes were very calm and indifferent, without any emotions. She no longer remembered the reasons for the killings in her dreams, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Everyone has sins, and most of them are not worthy of forgiveness, so you might as well kill them.

She sat up and found herself sitting on the water in the center of the cold pond.

Thinking of what happened before he fainted, his eyebrows were lowered, and he thought to himself that the hypocritical princess was about to die.

She left Hantan and looked up and saw the master standing in front of her with his hands behind her back.

She said nothing and fell to the ground, "Please pass on the position of the head to senior brother Gu Yongquan."

Luo Hong channel: "I have accepted Wang Dong as my disciple."

Cui Shuangyu said nothing.

"The ancestor has given you a slim connection, and you have a marriage for this life."

"I will take him with me to ask the ancestor to cut off the red line."

Luo Hongqu shook his head, "There is no reason to take back the red line. This is marriage and your destiny. You can only obey your destiny."

Luo Hongqu turned around and looked at the Hantan, his eyes deeper than the Hantan.

"And, this time I went to the capital to save you and your second sister, it was all up to him to make plans. In the end, he used his secret technique to repel the silver mask and a thousand mysterious armored soldiers, which gave me time to pull you back from the gates of hell."

Cui Shuangyu remained silent.
To be continued...