The sound of wind sounded in my ears, and a desolate smile appeared on the face of the stunning beauty who fell from the sky, and she sighed deeply, waiting for the arrival of death.

A "bang" sounded, and He Hou's whereabouts suddenly stopped, as if he had fallen into a warm space without any pain.

She thought in a daze: "Is this the taste of death? It doesn't seem too uncomfortable?"

Immediately afterwards, she heard a series of screams, as if the soldiers guarding downstairs were shouting.

She opened her eyes, but what caught her eye was the face of a young man, and her handsome face seemed to be carved with a knife, with clear edges and corners.

Feng Sha looked down at the beauty in her arms, his heart beat wildly, and he thought to himself: "It's so dangerous! I finally caught up!"

He had just lurked beside the high building, waiting for the unscrupulous intelligence brain to explore the road, and then drew his sword to go upstairs. Unexpectedly, he had been waiting for a long time, but he had not received the unscrupulous intelligence brain signal. He was anxious when he saw a beautiful lady flying down from the building, and her clothes fluttered when she fell down, and her posture was so beautiful that it was indescribable.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed out of the darkness involuntarily, rushed downstairs, stretched out his arms, grabbed the beauty, hugged her tightly in his arms, and felt the soft and tender fragrance, and his heart was filled with her. He couldn't help but feel the serene mind that had been shaking for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the beauty's long eyelashes trembled slightly, opened her water-like eyes and fell on his face, unable to help but be stunned, slightly lost.

Feng Sha was about to say something, but suddenly frowned, kicked a soldier who stabbed him with a knife next to him and kicked him out. When the soldier flew out, the sharp blade in his hand flew out and hit the shoulder of another soldier, causing the soldier to scream loudly.

The soldiers around them woke up, raised their swords and guns, and rushed towards the strange man who suddenly appeared. They had long accepted Dong Zhuo's orders. If anyone dared to approach King Hongnong's imprisonment, they should be killed immediately, so as not to rob King Hongnong and cause trouble.

A cold light flashed in Fengsha's eyes. He held the mysterious beauty in his arms with his left arm, pulled out the sword from his waist with his right hand, and stabbed it gently in the air. The first soldier who rushed up was cut open his throat by the tip of the sword. A string of blood beads spurted out from his neck, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the ground.

Feng Sha turned around slightly, and the God of War Sword pierced out like a poisonous dragon, and in the blink of an eye, pierced into the chests of the two soldiers. When the two soldiers looked down at the bloody chest, the body of the soldier whose throat was cut off had a thump and fell to the ground.

The God of War Sword swept away like mercury and rushed towards the soldiers who were shouting in a wild manner. Blood rain flew into the sky, screams kept ringing, but in an instant, corpses were everywhere around him.

A tender voice rang out from his head: "Boss, come quickly! It will be too late!"

Feng Sha slashed the last soldier beside him with a sword, and returned the sword to the sheath with a flowing movement. He shook his hand and shot a steel grab upwards. With a "stern" sound, he firmly clamped the window frame. Feng Sha grabbed the rope on the steel grab and pulled it hard, and his body flew up like a big bird. He slightly tapped his toes on the pillars, and he had already jumped upstairs and flew into the window.

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The boy's shouts and screams from outside the window attracted the attention of the soldiers. They turned to look out the window and were shaking their bodies. They loosened their hands slightly, and Concubine Tang, whose neck was strangled by the white silk, fell to the ground, unconscious.

Looking at the three-inch-tall little boy in fear, the soldiers couldn't help but retreat, thinking that they had seen ghosts and gods.

Li Ru was also shocked and was about to kill his subordinates to catch the little ghost, but suddenly he saw a figure walking through the window, rolling forward on the ground, jumping up and standing steadily, but he was a tall and handsome young man holding in his arms. He just threw it down the stairs and went to Queen Mother He.

Li Ru pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand and said sternly: "Who are you?"

The man in front of him was full of strangeness. Although he was wearing ordinary clothes, he had a sense of high spirit, as if nothing in the world could be seen in his eyes. What was particularly strange was that his hair was about three feet long, although it could not be considered too short, it was obviously trimmed. Everyone in the world believed that "the body, hair, skin, and parents were borne by them." He did not dare to get any harm. How dare this man cut off his hair?

The young man looked at him indifferently and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The unscrupulous wise brain on the windowsill jumped and shouted: "Boss, he is the rioter Li Ru, and is about to murder the emperor, kill him quickly!"

A cold light flashed in Fengsha's eyes and he said coldly: "So you are Li Ru!" He waved his hand and drew his sword, and wanted to swing his sword into two pieces.

Li Ru retreated in shock and shouted: "Kill!"

The soldiers around him raised their swords and shouted loudly, rushed towards Fengsha, and approached Fengsha in a fan shape. Just as the sword was about to step on, they cut him into flesh mud, but Fengsha smiled coldly, and the sword in his palm shone coldly, sweeping around like lightning. Only a loud noise of gold and iron clashed, and a mess of blades scattered on the ground, but were cut off by the extremely sharp God of War Sword.

The soldiers were shocked and before they could retreat, Feng Sha had already taken a step and swung a sword.

The screams rang out, and the soldiers holding the broken swords were cut off by his sword, and they fell to the ground in pain and twitched.

Li Ru shouted loudly, asking his subordinates to step forward to siege the strange young man, but he retreated further and further away. He just waited for the wrong momentum to escape downstairs quickly.

Feng Sha put the beauty in his arms on the ground and strode forward. His body movements were as flexible as a butterfly. He sometimes turned around and killed him. He sometimes picked and stabbed him. He could only hear screams. However, in the cup of tea, the corpses were lying on the floor, all of which were all vital swords, and he killed him with one move.

Seeing that Li Ru was killed in an instant, he was so scared that he was no longer looking. He was about to rush downstairs quickly, and suddenly there was a flash of eyes. There was a person in front of him. It was the tall young man who was standing at the stairs holding a bloody sword in his hand, looking at him coldly, with murderous aura flashing in his eyes.

Li Ru hurriedly took two steps back, bowed and smiled, "The hero is indeed a hero, and there is no one in the world to be the best. Even the Marquis of Wen Lu Bu, the little minister has never seen him have such powerful skills!"

When Feng Sha heard him talk about the great hero Lu Fengxian, his face calmed down, snorted coldly, ignored him, turned around and asked the unscrupulous intelligent brain, "Who is the emperor?"

The liquid metal man pointed at the young man who was bleeding from the seven holes on the ground and sighed: "Look at it yourself, the youngest one is!"

Feng Sha walked to the side of Shaodi's corpse, squatted down, and pressed his pulse, but he felt nothing at all, and he was already dead.

Feng Sha let go of his hand and frowned and said, "Hasn't you asked you to come to explore the way long ago? Why did you ask me to come up when someone dies?"

Unscrupulous and intelligent brain scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "This, people always make mistakes. There are so many houses here, and it is inevitable that I can't find them!"

Feng Sha snorted, turned to look at the girl lying beside her, reached out to her nose, but she was no longer angry.

Wuliang Zhizhu hurriedly said: "Give her artificial respiration quickly, and she can save her life!"

Feng Sha frowned and said, "You guy!" He lowered his head and leaned towards the girl's cherry lips.

As soon as he touched the warm lips, Feng Sha couldn't help but feel a swaying in his heart. Then he calmed down, pinched the girl's cheeks, and blew a stream of air into her fragrant mouth.

He has richer experience in artificial respiration than anyone else. Every once in a while, Unscrupulous Intelligent Brain can always find an opportunity to let him do artificial respiration for a beautiful woman. Sometimes when Feng Sha takes him out, Unscrupulous Intelligent Brain will look for an opportunity to knock a beautiful woman down the river when Feng Sha takes him out, and then sit on the shore happily watching Feng Sha jump into the river to save the beauty. Although this time it may not be that he made the girl faint, Feng Sha can imagine the proud expression on the face of the liquid metal human with low-level fun in his heart.
Chapter completed!