Zhou Zhiruo had already unsheathed the sword in her hand, and without hesitation, she slashed at the wretched-looking man next to her.
The wretched man was horrified: "Fairy, please spare my life."
Just when the wretched man thought he was going to die because of his appearance, the scimitar in Zhao Linger's hand blocked him.
In a flash, Zhao Linger quickly said, "My dear sister, what are you doing? We can discuss it."
Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "What is there to discuss? Someone was peeping at your sister just now. As her sister, are you going to side with outsiders?"
Feeling guilty, Zhao Linger quickly said, "My dear sister, you have only been glanced at by others a few times. There is no need to be so angry."
Zhou Zhiruo still insisted, "I don't care. Today I must find out the person who peeped at me. Otherwise, I don't mind killing all the men in Xianyang City."
The long sword in Zhou Zhiruo's hand was still piercing the men present. Zhao Linger couldn't bear to hurt innocent people, so she could only block it with the scimitar in her hand.
But after a moment, Zhao Linger saw that there was no way she could let this go, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "Good sister, okay, I admit that I was the one who peeped. Are you satisfied now?"
Although Zhou Zhiruo had already determined in her heart that it was Zhao Linger, in order to confirm it more, she still asked: "You say it's you, do you have any evidence? If you can't produce any evidence, I will still kill all the men in Xianyang City."
Zhao Linger was helpless. She said with a blushing face: "The evidence is that Zhang Wuji was holding your legs while..."
"Shut up," Zhou Zhiruo was going crazy: "It's you, old woman, you shameless person, why do you see everything? I have already tacitly agreed to what's going on between you and Zhang Wuji, why are you still bullying me like this."
Zhou Zhiruo held the long sword in her hand and pointed it straight at Zhao Linger's face.
Zhao Linger was shocked: "You little slut, you and your sister are serious."
…
The heavy snow has not yet ended, but a strange sight has appeared in Xianyang City today.
Two women, both resembling fairies, were brandishing swords in the heavy snow.
It feels like it's floating in the sky, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.
Just a moment later, another heartbreaking scene appeared on the screen.
Zhou Zhiruo threw the sword in her hand onto the snow.
She couldn't beat Zhao Linger, nor could she really fight for her life.
So in a hurry, Zhou Zhiruo felt aggrieved and sat on the snow and started crying.
Zhou Zhiruo cried so sadly.
Zhao Linger was also shocked when she saw this, "Damn it, things really went too far today, I actually bullied this little slut and made her cry."
Zhao Linger threw the scimitar in her hand aside.
She hurried to Zhou Zhiruo's side and said, "My dear sister, don't cry. If Zhang Wuji sees this, I'll be finished."
Zhou Zhiruo cried and said viciously: "Why are you still bullying me like this? I want to let Zhang Wuji know. I will tell him now."
How could Zhao Linger let her leave?
She also hugged Zhou Zhiruo in her arms: "Good sister, calm down, don't make a fuss, don't be so petty, I'm not an outsider, at worst I can just peek at you later."
Zhou Zhiruo was still crying bitterly. She wiped the tears from her eyes and sobbed, "You are a pervert. You are as perverted as that little vixen Zhu'er."
…
For Zhu'er, Zhou Zhiruo had a way to deal with her, because Zhu'er could not beat Zhou Zhiruo. As long as Zhou Zhiruo wanted to vent her anger, she could hit her a few times. But for Zhao Linger, it was different. At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo asked herself that apart from her appearance, she was really no match for Zhao Linger in other aspects.
…
Zhao Linger continued to comfort Zhou Zhiruo: "Good sister, don't cry. Think about it carefully. Am I an outsider? Well, I will give you a big banquet today and treat you to the best food in Xianyang City. Isn't that okay?"
…
Zhao Linger spent two hours enjoying the sight, but she chased Zhou Zhiruo and apologized for several hours.
It was not until a table full of delicious food was placed in front of Zhou Zhiruo that her anger subsided a little.
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Dragon City.
At this moment, there was also heavy snow in Longcheng.
This first snow of winter fell at the perfect time. In the eyes of Zhu'er and Han Zhao, the snow scene was very beautiful. The only flaw was that there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood under the city.
The blood of the dead Yuan soldiers has dyed the earth red.
After thinking for a moment, Zhu'er said to Han Zhao: "Miss Han, look at the scene below the city. A little red in the snow doesn't seem to be particularly detrimental to the scenery."
At this time, Zhu'er and Han Zhao were standing on the top of the city wall.
King Yin Ye, who was standing aside, said to Zhu'er with a headache: "My little ancestor, we don't need you two women here. It's too dangerous here. If you are in danger, the leader will skin me alive when he comes back."
Zhu'er raised her proud head.
She said to Yin Yewang: "What are you afraid of? Zhang Wuji's women, even if they are not very powerful, are not to be trifled with."
"As long as you can defend Longcheng, Miss Han and I will be fine. If Ashilan takes Longcheng, Miss Han and I will surely perish together with the enemy."
…
Aslan, who commanded an army of more than 200,000, once again commanded his troops to attack the city.
At this moment, Ashilan was also wondering. It was said that the defenders of Longcheng were no more than 30,000, and the troops he had were almost ten times as many as Longcheng. Why couldn't he take it down? He had attacked it several times. This shouldn't be the case.
This situation really shouldn't happen. If Zhao Min commanded an army of more than 200,000, it would probably take less than three hours to capture the city.
Because Zhao Min has an extraordinary mind and the courage to lead by example.
It is said that if one soldier is incompetent, the whole army will be incompetent.
Ashilan is a waste to begin with. Even if he has some ambition, he is just an ambitious waste.
He did not set an example himself and always had a beautiful woman in his arms when he was attacking the city every day.
Even if he had a beautiful woman in his arms, it would be fine, because Chen Youliang had done such a thing after all. But how could Ashilan's brain compare with Chen Youliang's?
Chen Youliang was just holding the beauty in his arms, but he was thinking about the world in his heart, while Ashilan was holding the beauty in his arms, but he was thinking about all the beauties in the world and Zhao Min who was far away in Dadu.
Ever since Ashilan came out of seclusion, he had heard of Zhao Min's stunningly beautiful face several times.
Ashilan decided to be a good person for once. Zhao Min was just in her early twenties and she became a widow. Ashilan would never allow such a thing to happen.
No matter what, Ashilan wanted to help Zhao Min regain her dignity as a woman, and this dignity would be obtained after she captured Longcheng.
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