Chapter 1652: 1652
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He rolled on the spot and escaped the falling spear.
Got away with it.
The situation soon turned around.
The bloody white horse appeared in front of Shen Li and looked familiar.
He sat on the ground, like the poor prince who had been trampled in the mud, looking up at the God above.
Dressed in white, clear and elegant.
She held a long sword in her hand, and blood trickled down.
"Uncle Huang?"
"In a daze on the battlefield, don't want to live?"
Su Yan sneered and picked up a sword.
Shen Li took it.
The man had turned away without hesitation. The more beautiful the voice was, he could hear it clearly even across thousands of troops
"Don't lie down before you die. Does the emperor expect me to defend your country for you?"
It's as cold as ever.
Shen Li smiled foolishly.
Uncle Huang, come and save him.
The battle was a reversal against the wind.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to them, the enemy immediately turned and fled.
This time, he didn't pursue the victory.
Suddenly I felt tired and didn't want to fight.
He turned his head and looked over. The body of the soldier didn't know where to go.
How many people like him are there in this?
Unlike him, no one is waiting.
This battle is not as easy as before. If Su Yan didn't arrive with reinforcements, the destruction of the whole army would be their established outcome.
There was no celebration, and everyone returned to the camp quietly.
Someone was sent to clean the battlefield and bring their men back.
Even if it's just bodies, take them home and give them back to their families.
The tent was opened, and Su Yan was suddenly picked up as soon as she lifted her eyelids.
She was stunned, then sank her face, "Shen Li, what are you doing?"
"Shua -"
Shen Li said nothing and threw Su Yan into bed. At the same time, he took out the sword at the head of the bed and stuffed it into Su Yan's hand.
His voice is very dumb and heavy. He should have just bathed and his hair still has moisture.
A face fades its childishness and becomes firm and cold after weathering.
"Uncle Huang, I don't want to bear it."
He was almost dead.
Before he died, he thought about the man in front of him. You can imagine how important she is to herself.
"So?"
Su Yan narrowed her eyes. She held the long sword and put it on Shen Li's neck.
Look at his white lining, which was pulled open without panic. His chest was strong and his head was covered with crisscross scars.
Now he is no longer a teenager, but a real man.
A strong breath came to my face.
"So uncle Huang either killed me or -"
He bent his knees on the bed, bowed and approached firmly.
The hot breath fell on Su Yan's ear.
With action, he told Su Yan what he was going to do.
The sword edge was so sharp that it cut Shen Li's flesh almost instantly.
Su Yan's eyelids jumped and moved away quickly.
But it was too late. The blood spilled quickly from his neck.
Shen Li doesn't care.
His deep eyes lit up in the dark.
The deep and hoarse smile spread in Su Yan's ears.
With some joy and pride.
"Uncle Huang, this is your choice, so -"
My nephew smiled.
A moment of hesitation gave Shen Li an opportunity.
Everything that followed deviated from the original track.
Everything was quiet and the campfire jumped outside the tent.
Inside the tent, there was a strong smell.
Ambiguous and beautiful.
Among them, there is also some despair.
Resist death.
Lingering.
It seems that after tonight, tomorrow will go to the yellow spring.
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He rolled on the spot and escaped the falling spear.
Got away with it.
The situation soon turned around.
The bloody white horse appeared in front of Shen Li and looked familiar.
He sat on the ground, like the poor prince who had been trampled in the mud, looking up at the God above.
Dressed in white, clear and elegant.
She held a long sword in her hand, and blood trickled down.
"Uncle Huang?"
"In a daze on the battlefield, don't want to live?"
Su Yan sneered and picked up a sword.
Shen Li took it.
The man had turned away without hesitation. The more beautiful the voice was, he could hear it clearly even across thousands of troops
"Don't lie down before you die. Does the emperor expect me to defend your country for you?"
It's as cold as ever.
Shen Li smiled foolishly.
Uncle Huang, come and save him.
The battle was a reversal against the wind.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to them, the enemy immediately turned and fled.
This time, he didn't pursue the victory.
Suddenly I felt tired and didn't want to fight.
He turned his head and looked over. The body of the soldier didn't know where to go.
How many people like him are there in this?
Unlike him, no one is waiting.
This battle is not as easy as before. If Su Yan didn't arrive with reinforcements, the destruction of the whole army would be their established outcome.
There was no celebration, and everyone returned to the camp quietly.
Someone was sent to clean the battlefield and bring their men back.
Even if it's just bodies, take them home and give them back to their families.
The tent was opened, and Su Yan was suddenly picked up as soon as she lifted her eyelids.
She was stunned, then sank her face, "Shen Li, what are you doing?"
"Shua -"
Shen Li said nothing and threw Su Yan into bed. At the same time, he took out the sword at the head of the bed and stuffed it into Su Yan's hand.
His voice is very dumb and heavy. He should have just bathed and his hair still has moisture.
A face fades its childishness and becomes firm and cold after weathering.
"Uncle Huang, I don't want to bear it."
He was almost dead.
Before he died, he thought about the man in front of him. You can imagine how important she is to herself.
"So?"
Su Yan narrowed her eyes. She held the long sword and put it on Shen Li's neck.
Look at his white lining, which was pulled open without panic. His chest was strong and his head was covered with crisscross scars.
Now he is no longer a teenager, but a real man.
A strong breath came to my face.
"So uncle Huang either killed me or -"
He bent his knees on the bed, bowed and approached firmly.
The hot breath fell on Su Yan's ear.
With action, he told Su Yan what he was going to do.
The sword edge was so sharp that it cut Shen Li's flesh almost instantly.
Su Yan's eyelids jumped and moved away quickly.
But it was too late. The blood spilled quickly from his neck.
Shen Li doesn't care.
His deep eyes lit up in the dark.
The deep and hoarse smile spread in Su Yan's ears.
With some joy and pride.
"Uncle Huang, this is your choice, so -"
My nephew smiled.
A moment of hesitation gave Shen Li an opportunity.
Everything that followed deviated from the original track.
Everything was quiet and the campfire jumped outside the tent.
Inside the tent, there was a strong smell.
Ambiguous and beautiful.
Among them, there is also some despair.
Resist death.
Lingering.
It seems that after tonight, tomorrow will go to the yellow spring.
He rolled on the spot and escaped the falling spear.Got away with it.The situation soon turned around.The bloody white horse appeared in front of Shen Li and looked familiar.He sat on the ground, like the poor prince who had been trampled in the mud, looking up at the God above.Dressed in white, clear and elegant.She held a long sword in her hand, and blood trickled down."Uncle Huang?""In a daze on the battlefield, don't want to live?"Su Yan sneered and picked up a sword.Shen Li took it.The man had turned away without hesitation. The more beautiful the voice was, he could hear it clearly even across thousands of troops"Don't lie down before you die. Does the emperor expect me to defend your country for you?"It's as cold as ever.Shen Li smiled foolishly.Uncle Huang, come and save him.The battle was a reversal against the wind.Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to them, the enemy immediately turned and fled.This time, he didn't pursue the victory.Suddenly I felt tired and didn't want to fight.He turned his head and looked over. The body of the soldier didn't know where to go.How many people like him are there in this?Unlike him, no one is waiting.This battle is not as easy as before. If Su Yan didn't arrive with reinforcements, the destruction of the whole army would be their established outcome.There was no celebration, and everyone returned to the camp quietly.Someone was sent to clean the battlefield and bring their men back.Even if it's just bodies, take them home and give them back to their families.The tent was opened, and Su Yan was suddenly picked up as soon as she lifted her eyelids.She was stunned, then sank her face, "Shen Li, what are you doing?""Shua -"Shen Li said nothing and threw Su Yan into bed. At the same time, he took out the sword at the head of the bed and stuffed it into Su Yan's hand.His voice is very dumb and heavy. He should have just bathed and his hair still has moisture.A face fades its childishness and becomes firm and cold after weathering."Uncle Huang, I don't want to bear it."He was almost dead.Before he died, he thought about the man in front of him. You can imagine how important she is to herself."So?"Su Yan narrowed her eyes. She held the long sword and put it on Shen Li's neck.Look at his white lining, which was pulled open without panic. His chest was strong and his head was covered with crisscross scars.Now he is no longer a teenager, but a real man.A strong breath came to my face."So uncle Huang either killed me or -"He bent his knees on the bed, bowed and approached firmly.The hot breath fell on Su Yan's ear.With action, he told Su Yan what he was going to do.The sword edge was so sharp that it cut Shen Li's flesh almost instantly.Su Yan's eyelids jumped and moved away quickly.But it was too late. The blood spilled quickly from his neck.Shen Li doesn't care.His deep eyes lit up in the dark.The deep and hoarse smile spread in Su Yan's ears.With some joy and pride."Uncle Huang, this is your choice, so -"My nephew smiled.A moment of hesitation gave Shen Li an opportunity.Everything that followed deviated from the original track.Everything was quiet and the campfire jumped outside the tent.Inside the tent, there was a strong smell.Ambiguous and beautiful.Among them, there is also some despair.Resist death.Lingering.It seems that after tonight, tomorrow will go to the yellow spring.
