flstandardbreds Chapter 425 3 years in Hedong and 3 years in Hexi
Chapter 425 3 years in Hedong and 3 years in Hexi
The battlefield was full of blood and dust...
No one dared to stop the white tiger that Jiang An was riding, and those scoundrels who wanted to get close were killed one by one by the guards around him.
The girl finally saw Shen You's figure as she passed through the two sides of the fighting soldiers.
Today he took off his casual clothes and put on a military uniform, looking majestic.
Shen You was not riding a horse and did not need the protection of soldiers beside him. He was surrounded by the National Protection Army and kept swinging his sword.
There were traces of blood on that handsome face, and his eyes were bloodshot, full of madness.
He killed dozens of people who surrounded him, and he didn't care about the blood on his body...
madman!
Jiang An stepped on the tiger's back, flew into the air, and ran towards him.
The collision between the spear tip and the sharp sword stopped Shen You from taking the life of the National Defense Army soldier.
The killing move was blocked, Shen You suddenly raised his eyes and swung the sword continuously.
When he saw clearly who was in front of him, the sword pointed straight at his vital point.
Jiang An!
Shen You's pupils shrank and his wrist moved slightly, as if he was about to sheath his sword.
With a "clang" sound, the spear formed a circle in front of the little girl, eliminating this dangerous move.
When their internal forces collided, she and Shen You both retreated backwards, and only managed to steady themselves after two or three steps.
"Shen You!"
The little girl smiled ostentatiously and beautifully, "Don't you really want to consider changing your job?"
"The North is a paradise!"
"what…"
Shen You raised his eyebrows, "To deceive the enemy general in front of the battle, I'm afraid only you, Jiang An, can do this!"
"Why, your father didn't come?"
The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, but there was no real emotion in it. "Or the young general I met last time would be fine!"
"no!"
Jiang An raised his gun, "No one, today it's just you and me!"
"That won't do..."
Shen You smiled even wider.
Perhaps because he had heard his story, Jiang An always felt that this man's smile carried a sense of indifference towards death.
It seems that this is the only way to be relieved...
Jiang An looked serious, and while waving the spear in his hand, he did not forget to kill the two cowards around him who wanted to attack him by surprise.
She rushed towards Shen You fiercely, and the red-tasseled spear seemed to come alive as its owner threw it straight towards the person in front of her.
"It's not up to you to decide!" the little girl raised her voice, her tone full of arrogance.
Shen You retreated step by step, changing his attacking moves into defensive ones.
In a short while, Jiang An hit him several times with the butt of his spear!
He has always had a bad temper...
After giving in for more than a dozen moves, he became annoyed and stopped hiding his weakness.
Several times, the sword brushed past the little girl's cheek, and the sword energy cut off a strand of her black hair.
"Hey, you won't let me go?"
After saying that, Jiang An quickly stepped forward, used the force to leap up, held the gun in the air, and struck at Shen You with all his strength.
Her strange power...
Shen You resisted with his sword, and the ground under his feet sank several inches!
His palms were covered in blood and his sword-holding hands were shaking terribly.
Jiang An, who caused this situation, took a few steps back, grinned, and joked, "Shen You, why do I feel like you've become shorter?"
"fart!"
Shen You opened his mouth and a trace of blood oozed out.
My goodness, he’s got internal injuries.
His eyes became serious, and he even had the joy and madness of meeting his opponent.
"You are quite an amazing girl. You are just the right person to be my opponent."
Shen You wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and every move he made was filled with unruly wildness.
It’s just a pity…
He thought, it was a pity that this little girl might have to bear his life!
He had promised his grandfather that he would live well and would never seek death or act delicately and artificially!
But he really couldn't survive...
Every night when he closed his eyes, all he saw before him were his father, mother, his young sister, and his grandparents.
They should have been reunited, but he was the only one left in this hell on earth!
He dared not disobey his grandfather's admonition, so he had no choice but to do these crazy things to seek death.
"madman!"
"They are still alive in heaven, and they hope you are still alive!"
The little girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and scolded while panting.
Shen You's eyes were red, and even though his hands were stained with his own blood, he never let go of the hilt of the sword for a moment.
"I don't wish!"
His expression was ferocious, like a trapped beast.
"I've had enough!"
"what!"
As he said this, he rushed forward again.
Jiang An gritted her teeth, dodged Shen You's slash by leaning sideways, and grabbed her arm with her tender hands, "Wake up!"
Shen You was completely out of his mind at this moment. He had forgotten all about sword moves, and only the most primitive chopping movements remained.
He resisted with the little girl, and the bones under Jiang An's hands felt slightly broken, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
"Miss, let go!"
Nianniang embraced Jiang An and held him behind her to protect him.
The little girl loosened her hand, and at the same time Shen Youjian changed his hand...
He can still hold the sword in his left hand without any problem!
Jiang An was protected by Niang Niang and held tightly. She just watched the sword raised high and chopped towards the maid's back.
The face of the man holding the sword was distorted, and was very different from the Shen You in her memory.
“Brew…”
Jiang An murmured, trying to break free from the protection.
Her long eyelashes trembled, and after hearing the sound of a sharp sword breaking through flesh, the imaginary sword did not fall.
The little girl's eyes were red and she tried hard to hold back a tear.
Tears rolled down his cheeks, and Shen You loosened his grip on the sword. He kept vomiting blood, as the sharp blade pierced his chest.
He didn't seem to feel any pain and smiled brightly at the little girl.
He raised his hanging hand, then dropped it again as if he had no strength left.
The little girl discerned his unclear mouth shape, as if he was telling her... don't be afraid.
He actually wanted to apologize...
I'm really sorry, he seemed to have frightened the little girl.
The sound of swords clashing in his ears gradually faded away, and Shen You's world became quiet...
He felt... himself falling to the ground.
Yes, he fell down.
He saw the blue sky, it was really beautiful...
How come he didn't know before that the sky was so beautiful.
Blood was leaking out and Shen You felt a little cold.
It was just like when he was a child, sitting alone on the rocks and dirt, feeling cold...
It was as cold as the rain that hit me when my grandfather died...
Soon his consciousness began to blur. He heard his mother calling him back to the house for dinner, and his father scolding him when he was teaching him martial arts. His father didn't know that he could now hold the sword without shaking.
There is also my sister’s round eyes that seem to speak, and my grandmother…my grandmother and grandfather’s always loving smiles.
He knew he was dying.
Finally...
He was free.
"I am...free..."
In such a noisy battlefield, Jiang An still heard the faint voice.
Her eyes moved away from Meng Buren who was holding a sharp knife, and looked at Shen You who was already lifeless.
It's really strange, even though this person is silent, his face is still beautiful...
At this moment, Jiang An seemed to vaguely understand what Xie Yunshan said the night before he left.
He said, "It may be a blessing for Shen You to fulfill his wish."
This world is family and close friends to her, but a living purgatory to him.
After fighting with Shen You for a long time, Jiang An's legs became so weak that he couldn't stand when he suddenly relaxed.
She held Nianniang's hand, and her eyes never left Shen You.
All I heard was the little girl shouting, "Rebel general Shen You... is dead!"
"Why don't you surrender?"
In the center of the battlefield, Huo Lang was standing on a sedan chair holding Jiang Yizhou, who was wearing a dragon robe, in one hand, and Huo Changming was accompanying him.
The father and son looked at each other and said, "The rebel leader has been captured!"
Rebels, the game is over!
The rebels who were still fighting each other looked at each other, with resentment, fear, and even regret in their eyes...
The sounds of swords being thrown down increased.
The wind blew by, bringing with it the smell of blood, filling my nostrils.
Jiang An, like most of the National Protection Army soldiers, patrolled the battlefield.
The corpses of enemies and brothers are intertwined. Maybe you are stepping on a severed limb, or even more likely there is the emblem of the National Protection Army on that limb.
Would my father be like this too?
Jiang An thought to himself.