She fell beside woman 17.

And the other five women around a few people, also all fell to the ground.

Xiao Hong swung her tail and rolled her body into a roll, lying on the head of one of the dead people.

Holding his head high and complacent, he is probably seeking Su Yan's praise.

Just now, Su Yan's attention is not on Xiao Hong at all.

She just tilted her head and stared at the driver and the people in the rickshaw.

The dagger in his hand was dripping with blood.

Probably just started too hard, resulting in blood splashed on her hand.

Probably no one thought that someone would be involved at this time.

And the people on the rickshaw were controlled by Zuo Leng when Su Yan killed the people beside him.

Cao Li yelled

"what are you doing? I tell you, I'm Cao Li. You dare to move me to make sure you can't get out of Yecheng! "

There are two Cao families.

Cao Li, Cao Lu.

Su Yan holds the dagger and goes to the controlled Cao Li.

She stabbed the dagger into Cao Li's heart.

Instead of pulling it out at once, he twisted the handle to let the sharp dagger spin, spin, and spin in his body.

Cao Li died alive.

He died in a terrible state, with a big hole in his chest.

It looks terrible.

He fell on the side of the carriage.

And the others, those doglegs and others, are dead and clean.

Suddenly, the grass was filled with the smell of blood.

It's rich enough to make people nauseous.

Su jiuci went to the fifth and died.

Hate in your eyes, death in your eyes.

He took off his coat and covered the woman.

Reach out and close her eyes.

Su jiuci's eyes didn't fluctuate.

I've seen too much about life and death. It's worse than this. I've seen it.

However, the woman's eyes were full of hatred, which made him willing to give her a respect.

"Zuo Leng"

he said

"boss?"

"Pack up and go back."

"Yes"

on the other side, the No.17 woman lying on the ground has an arrow in her calf and an arrow in her abdomen, and now she has only one breath left.

She clutched the No.2 woman's hand, exhausted her last breath, full of grief

"sunny moon, we just want to go out to see camellia, you say, how come we are at the present stage?"

She said off and on, tears in the corner of her eyes.

Finally, he died in the arms of the man named Qingyue.

Qingyue held the corpse and sat there for a long time.

Tears, can't cry out.

Those tears, ah, in that dark day, are crying dry.

Now, how can she cry?

······

in the afternoon, the sun is yellow.

In a courtyard.

Qin Qingyue is lying on the bed. The wound has been bandaged.

All the people left.

Only Su Yan, Su jiuci, and Qin Qingyue lying in bed.

The atmosphere was dull and silent.

Su Yan said,

"do you have anything to say?"

Qin Qingyue shakes the God, and her eyes gradually become focused.

She knew that she was saved this time because of this person.

She came down from the bed and knelt heavily on the ground.

I kowtowed three times, one more than the other.

When I raised my head, my forehead was dark blue.

The husky voice, with solemnity and gratitude

"I Qin Qingyue, I am willing to go to the soup for you in the future

Su Yan didn't get up to help her.

This is what she should knock, and this is what she should suffer.

However, compared with this, she would like to know what the jade brand means.

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