The skin is as delicate as jade, as slender as soft as a thorn.

His behavior is as charming as his charm, and his beauty stands tall. He is a woman who can make ordinary people care about his whole life even if he takes a look. She is Wang Yueyao.

As the saying goes, if you don’t see it in one day, it’s like three autumns; if you don’t see it in one year, you’re thinner than yellow flowers.

My dear one, are you safe after years of separation?

On the road from Fenzhou to Taiyuan, a graceful jade man with a light gauze was dressed like snow in white and rode like rainbow; this beauty was Wang Yueyao who was home like an arrow.

Horses are good horses, bright red like clusters, flying like rage, and are famous horses in the south, and fire are fire; people are beautiful women, the best in the world, and are full of beauty.

Fenzhou and Taiyuan are both Zhu Li's territory. When they arrive here, Wang Yueyao is comfortable and happy, and she is flying. She thinks in her heart that as long as she travels through Xin and Dai provinces, she will be able to see the person she has been thinking about day and night, and her mood is naturally very happy.

However, in addition to that person, he would also meet his mortal enemy Yuchi Jin. When he thought of that wife, Wang Yueyao naturally felt anger; anger arose from his heart and steered a good horse, and it became even more rapid.

Back then, in order to welcome Yuchi Jin to return north, Zhu Li took advantage of the situation to sweep Hedong and captured Li Keyong's five prefectures in one fell swoop. Now Taiyuan has become a famous city in Heshuo.

The general Heshuo who was in charge of Taiyuan was General Mingwei Shi Yan. He was the first old man to follow Zhu Li and was deeply trusted by Zhu Li. Wang Yueyao has always been very polite to such important officials and generals.

Nothing else, these people are Zhu Li's right-hand man. She naturally refused to take it slowly. Therefore, when she passed by here, she was about to visit her.

But facing the scene in front of him, Wang Yueyao had to stop for a while.

Just as she was about to enter the city, a team of elite Heshuo soldiers from the east happened to escort a group of prisoners to Taiyuan City.

This team of elite soldiers was driving the prisoners at this moment, intending to take them into Taiyuan City; pedestrians were waiting in place, waiting for them to take the lead in entering the city.

There were not many prisoners, they should not be prisoners of war, only a few dozen people, as if they were members of a certain tribe; from the east, were they prisoners of the old Zhao land? Wang Yueyao thought a little about it.

But at this moment, a wave of cold and cold waves swarmed in an instant, and in an instant, it filled the entire space near the city gate.

The heaven and earth were solemn, with endless sharpness, sharpness, and ruthless murderous intent, directly locked on the Heshuo warriors who were escorting the captives.

This team of elite Heshuo soldiers were obviously old soldiers who had been fighting for the rest of their lives. They had just felt the fatal crisis. All the soldiers immediately wanted to lean towards the middle, holding the iron shield high and the long sword outward, trying to surround the prisoners who were escorted away.

The Taiyuan Prefecture Guard, who was guarding the city gate, immediately rushed up, holding his gun and pointed his fingers outwards.

The wind rises and the fallen leaves fly.

There is a lonely guest on the post road of the ancient city, and the lonely guest comes slowly, and he is approaching the city with his sword.

Before the sword came out, the murderous aura was everywhere, and the people and travelers who were waiting to enter the city retreated one after another and were in panic.

Someone was robbing the prisoners, and all those who saw this scene had this thought in their hearts.

Facing the post road at the city gate, a man in white dress wearing a hat and holding a long sword slowly came; the violent airflow came from him, and the wind surged from the sky and rushed towards the direction of the city gate.

The hat tilted down, making it impossible to see the person's face, but his murderous intent was extremely majestic and unconcealed.

The heavy breath was filled with endless rage, just like Heshuo's elite, who did something that both humans and gods had done. His crimes should be punished, and it would not be enough to calm the public's anger if he was not killed.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

The rapid sound of gold sound suddenly rang on the top of the city, which was a warning signal.

The general guarding the city gate immediately raised his horse and waved his sword, and roared out. It was one of the three generals of Heshuo who guarded the place, and the General of the Central Lang of Guide.

Shang Rang had just arrived at the city gate with his horse narrowed his eyes, intending to see the enemy clearly; unfortunately, the wind was howling, dust was flying, and the smoke and dust in the sky rolled constantly, blocking everyone's vision in an instant.

As the wind raged, and in the sky, a silver light was like a thunderbolt that tore through the sand. Suddenly, lightning flashed out and pierced directly into Shang Rang's throat.

A sword is sharp, and the person who blocks it is invincible, fast, so fast that it makes people overwhelmed.

When Shang Rang saw the cold light, the sword had already shot in front of him.

At this time, he saw a pair of eyes, a pair of extremely scarlet and extremely fierce eyes; those were the eyes of the swordsman in white. His expression looked at Shang Rang, just as if Shang Rang was him, an enemy who took his wife and killed his children.

Shang Rang, who was born in the Cao Army, was extremely brave, but he was just compared to ordinary soldiers. He had never seen such a sharp and powerful magical skill, such a magnificent and bold formation.

Before the sword arrived, his entire neck was filled with the sharp sword flying over, and the cold light that was emitting from it was so stimulating that the chicken skin was suddenly burst out.

At this moment, Shang Rang tried his best to wave the big sword in his hand to stop the soul-chasing sword, but his reaction was obviously more than slower than that of humans, and it was too late.

Seeing the scene of killing the generals of Lincheng as blood was about to be born before everyone.

But at this moment, a light shout suddenly came from the slanting thorn, like a dragon roar, and a roar like a phoenix: "Random!"

Before the sound fell, a white shadow was seen, like a fluorescent light passing through the yellow sand in the sky, sweeping up, accompanied by a "clang" sound, which was the sound of a sharp sword being sheathed.

The sword is like water, a pool of autumn water, the autumn water is bleak, like a rainbow running through the sun.

The silver light and autumn water were almost at its peak, and they collided together almost as soon as they flashed.

"when"

When sharp weapons fight each other, the strong wind is tighter and the wild sand is thicker.

Just as Shang Rang was about to die, Wang Yueyao took action.

The fish intestines were like water, and the dripping water penetrated the stone. In an instant, Wang Yueyao's thunder attack immediately hit the man in white with a killing sword.

The sand and mist dissipate, the clouds clear and the sun is bright.

At the foot of Taiyuan City, Shang Renyi's horse stood tall, his whole body was wet and cold sweat was covered in cold sweat.

Shang Rang, with a pale face, suddenly stood a charming and delicate lady in front of his war horse; the lady was like a fairy, white clothes were as cold as snow, and beautiful eyes were as cold as an exiled immortal.

Although the lady was wearing a veil, it made people unable to see her appearance, but her slim figure and concave curves all made people fascinated and ready to look at her.

Opposite the wife was the swordsman in white. At this time, he had raised his head and stared coldly at Wang Yueyao who was blocking Shang Rang's side.

"Who is the one who is the one who is not doing me?" The swordsman wearing a hat asked Wang Yueyao in a bad way.

"Hmph" Facing the man's shouting, Wang Yueyao snorted coldly and said brightly: "The vast sky is vast and bright, the vast world is bright. You are relying on the sharp weapon in your hand to kill my important minister in Heshuo. How can I ignore it?"

"I am an official in Heshuo?" The swordsman was very surprised when he heard this.

Wang Yueyao was clearly a wife, but she claimed to be her own official. In this way, the other party must be Heshuo's official.

Looking at the world, there is only Heshuo as an official. If the other party is a Heshuo official, then it would be natural for her to rescue Shangrang just now.

But when did a female official in Heshuo become so skilled in martial arts?

The white-clothed swordsman is obviously not a mediocre player. The thunder swordsman Meng Taiji is not an ordinary person?

But just today, at this moment, his famous and famous Binglei Swordsman was defeated by a young lady, and he was ruined by a big deal.

"Hmph, since they are birds of a feather, don't blame Meng for being so mean." Since Meng Taiji dared to commit crimes in public, Lincheng had a reason for assassination of General Heshuo.

When he heard that Wang Yueyao was actually an official from Heshuo, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious and he spoke extremely fiercely.

But at this moment, Shang Rang, who was sitting on the horse's back, had already come to his senses.

I saw him wave his hand and a team of swords and axes immediately roaring out; countless iron shields stood up, and behind the iron shield, the sword was suddenly revealed and the spear was like a forest.

As soon as these sword and shield soldiers and spear platoons rushed out, they passed Wang Yueyao and came to her front. In an instant, they gathered troops to form a formation and face Meng Taiji.

Countless steps followed, the arrows rolled the strings, bent the bow, and the target was where Meng Tai Chi stood.

Seeing this scene, Meng Taiji's face became even more ugly.

If it weren't for Wang Yueyao, he would have killed Shang Rang long ago and would have rescued his relatives in the chaos; but now, the situation has taken a sharp turn, and facing countless elite Heshuo soldiers, all of whom are fearless and fearless, Meng Taiji couldn't help but be cautious.

Shang Rang was very angry. Just now, his life was almost gone.

Who can calm down this matter? When he saw that his subordinates took their position, he planned to immediately give an order to shoot the hateful assassin into a hornet's nest in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, Wang Yueyao suddenly said, "Slowly, I have something to ask."

Shang Rang was very grateful to Wang Yueyao. If it weren't for this lady, he would have died long ago; but at this time, he did not dare to slack off at all, and immediately retorted: "My wife's grace of saving her life is unforgettable."

"It's just that this person is too dangerous. It's better to shoot and kill him directly. Please don't be surprised by your wife."

"Hmm?" Shang Rang's response made Wang Yueyao very dissatisfied.

She was not very clear about the purpose of the man surnamed Meng; not to mention, if she read it correctly, the sword technique used by the other party was Tianqing?m's thunder sword technique. With one sword, thunder and thunder, the man was most likely from Tianqing?m.

If Shang Rang's improper handling, he attracted countless experts from Tianqing?m to Zhu Li, it would be troublesome, but Shang Rang would not listen to her and she would be very helpless.

At this moment, Shang Rang suddenly made a gesture, signaling hundreds of archers to attract the bow.

It seems that no matter what, the swordsman surnamed Meng is dead, and Wang Yueyao couldn't help but feel helpless; she didn't think that the other party could escape the siege of Heshuo's soldiers.
Chapter completed!