Qinse looked at Cha Ye awkwardly. She was so strong that she was a woman who was so strong that she was. However, in front of Cha Ye, she felt aggrieved like a child. If she had figure, she was taller than Cha Ye, and looked bigger than Cha Ye. However, if she didn't work, it wasn't a matter of height. The eldest princess of the Black Martial Empire is already the emperor of the Black Martial Empire. Qinse had no advantage in momentum in front of Cha Ye, and was even suppressed.

Your sister-in-law.

These three words shocked Qinse, and for a moment I didn't understand who your sister-in-law was.

After a while, I realized that the woman wearing a big cotton jacket and two cotton pants in front of me was Chen Leng's wife, so she couldn't help but take a closer look. Although the clothes were indeed rustic, this woman was really good-looking and very beautiful. Meng Changan had talked about Chen Leng and his wife Chen Chayan more than once. In Meng Changan's opinion, Chen Leng and Shen Chayan's relationship was enviable, but a bit childish.

However, he didn't know that the most envious thing about Qinse is this kind of emotion, which is unsatisfactory.

So sometimes, what you want in your heart is something that is enviable. What Meng Changan calls naivety is also something that is so beautiful that he dreams of. In fact, it is not just beauty?

If you get something without asking for it, you often don’t take care of it. If you want it but not getting it, you often don’t stick to it. If you want it, you can get it. The world is beautiful, but that’s it.

"Miss Cha Yan, you can't force me or children."

"Call me sister-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law Cha Yan."

After all, Qinse still admits cowardly under that momentum.

"The child said it well, the name Wuli is good."

Chen Chayan pulled the child over and flipped over and over from her arms but didn't find any precious things. This time she went out this time and didn't even bring the jewelry that Chen Leng gave her, for fear of losing her heart. So she felt a little embarrassed if she didn't have any gifts to give the child. She didn't have anything to flip over and over, so she sighed and patted Meng Wuli's little head: "Auntie will give you a fun thing after you get home."

Chen Chayan was stunned for a moment when he said this, then shook his head: "Auntie? This title is not good for looking old."

She looked at Qinse: "From today on the sisters, how old are you?"

Qinse didn't know what was wrong, but said in a delusion: "No matter how old you are, you are the eldest sister."

Chen Chayan felt it was still not good and shook her head: "I am your sister."

Crimson: "Ah?"

So Mr. Cha squatted down and patted the child's shoulder, and said earnestly: "From today, you call me aunt, I am your aunt."

Meng Wuli looked confused. The child was extremely beautiful. He was so beautiful that he was so young that he could not move his eyes away. If he grew up, it would be great. So the child looked very cute. So Cha Ye thought he liked it: "It looks so good."

She looked at Qinse again: "It's up to you."

Qinse sighed, thinking that thousands of black warriors were besieging outside, but the two women were sieging homes here, she didn't say anything more. She turned around and faced the gate of the Ice Field Palace and shot arrows from the gap. Although her martial arts were not as good as those of Cha Ye, it was no problem to deal with five or six strong men. Her archery skills were not bad, and there was a barrier in front of her. People outside could not hurt her, but her arrows shot out like beads, and one arrow was shot over one.

"Just hold on until dawn."

Qinse didn't look back: "They didn't have a chance during the day. After entering Bingyuan City, I transformed a lot of this place. What I prevented was to be besieged one day, so the windows were built very high. The weapons and equipment stored in this hall were enough, and the food was enough. I even thought of the way to die together if I was attacked. There were many wooden barrels on the roof, and there was tincture inside. If I couldn't hold them, I would push the wooden barrels down and ignite them. At worst, I could die together."

She had arranged so many things, but she didn't expect that the people around her had planned her. Because there were not many people available now, she was very good to her close friends, especially those maids, who didn't expect that the people around her would be bribed.

"It's only dawn."

Master Cha stood there with a sword in his arms and pulled Meng Wuli behind him: "Come in the distance, come in, I'll do it."

Under the snowy mountain.

A team approached quietly in the night, and then found that the checkpoint under the mountain road was opened, and teams of black warriors rushed up the embankment and ran to the high place. The team immediately stopped and did not dare to go rashly.

Iceland City.

The Jianmen Envoy's Dead Credenton looked at the palace with a pale face. He had not had any contact with Ningren, but he had heard too much about Ningren, so much that he had never even been to the southern border, but he could count the border cities of Ningguo in the southern border, and those leading generals, so many of them had not been to Ningguo, but he knew the names of many Ningguo cities, such as Chang'an, which was rumored to be admired by the world.

“Go up from there.”

The Dead Creation pointed to the east side of the Ice Field Palace, next to the mountain, and had the opportunity to break into the high place.

The great swordsman left his hand and pulled out the sword poked beside him. With a wave, four swordsman and more than twenty sword disciples rushed towards the east side of the Ice Field Palace. At the main gate, Qinse had even opened his bow dozens of times, and his fingers had been cut with blood marks, but she still did not stop. She shot over the approaching black warriors with an arrow and happened to see a group of white clothes running towards the east, so she immediately turned around: "People from the swordsman, east!"

Mr. Cha nodded and said to Meng Wuli with a smile: "Auntie will be back soon. Just stand behind your mother and don't move."

Meng Wuli nodded: "I know."

"good."

Mr. Cha sighed, "I'm much more obedient than that brat in my family."

She carried the armor-breaking sword and rushed to the east from the corridor.

The Black Warriors said there were eight or nine thousand people, but Iceland City was so big that it was impossible to deploy all its troops. The place outside the Iceland Palace was so big, it would be good to have a few hundred people to attack. The cold and cold personal soldiers were guarding the airtightly, and the Black Warriors were urged to move forward without any progress.

"Malaysia!"

The White Cavalry General Zeng Xuer shouted angrily, and the Black Martial General Dama Ge immediately ran over: "General, I am in a humble position."

"You bring people to attack yourself!"

Zeng Xuer pointed at the Iceland Palace, and Damaqi said to himself, "I'll go, your eight generations of ancestors, but they didn't dare to resist, so they had to bite the bullet and pull out the scimitar and ask their personal soldiers to rush forward. However, the Iceland Palace was not bright outside, and the torches outside were very dense, so they were much more eye-catching than Ningren. When they approached, they were clicked and turned over. Ningren had no crossbows and bows and arrows. Damaqi regretted it. If he had known this, he would have moved all the things in the Iceland Palace.

“Great worship.”

Zeng Xuer looked at the Dead Creation and lowered her head and said, "The situation is so chaotic now. I can't guarantee whether the child can survive. I can only try my best to ensure that his Majesty survives. If there is any mistake, please don't blame me."

The Dead Creed glanced at the east side. His people were already approaching the Ice Field Palace in a plunder. This terrain, a large-scale army attack was not as useful as the masters of the Jianmen raid.

"It's not your turn for the time being."

The Undead Kind glanced at Zeng Xuer: "If they were not possible."

He didn't say anything later, but he always vaguely felt that there was something amazing in this ice field palace.

"Go in!"

A sharp-eyed man saw that the great sword master of the Sword Sect had taken the lead in rushing up the high building from the east side, and the four sword masters behind him also followed him. The more than 20 sword disciples did not have enough martial arts skills, so they could only find a way to climb up.

The Undead Creed breathed a sigh of relief. The great swordsman Zuo Lie's martial arts skills were above his beloved disciple Qiu Huying, and there were four sword masters following him. Even if the sword skills of Qiu Huying were good, they should not be able to resist it. Unless the Central Plains swordsman who was alone in provoking the Sword Sect arrived in person, otherwise it would be no surprise.

Bang!

A muffled sound suddenly came outside the main gate of the Iceland Palace, which scared the attacking black warriors and the arrows in the gate. A white shadow suddenly fell down and fell heavily on the stone steps at the door, so that the attacking black warriors subconsciously retreated.

That was a swordsman.

The face of the Undead Kind looked a little ugly.

“So fast.”

Not long after his men entered, a swordsman had been killed and was thrown down from the upper floor. It seemed that this man's sword skills were higher than he expected.

Just as I thought of this, another bang sounded. At about the same position, a swordsman fell down and landed heavily. Fortunately, he had died before he landed, otherwise it would have hurt so much.

Bang, bang!

Two more sounds, four sword masters fell from the roof one after another, and they fell very well. They were almost lying on the ground, lined up, as if they were deliberately placed there.

The undead treasure raised his head and looked up at the Ice Field Palace, and then saw a black shadow stretching out one hand and reaching outside the roof. Of course, she did not reach out for no reason, but because she was pinching a person's neck, the person being pinched was swaying, obviously dead. As the woman let go, the body of the great sword master's left fell from above and landed on the ground with a bang, and arranged neatly with the four sword masters who had been thrown down by others, lying in a row, eating swords and swords.

Four sword masters and one great sword master died like this.

In fact, it is the same for Mr. Cha. As long as she is not a person with similar strength to her, whether she is a sword master or a great sword master, she is just a sword. Mr. Cha herself said that the sword skills she practices are so boring and boring, and she can't even fight with someone seriously for a while.

The undead strode forward, and the walk forward scared everyone around him.

He walked more than ten steps forward and shouted to the Tea Master on the roof: "You are the fastest person I have ever seen to kill people, and I want to fight you."

Mr. Cha looked down and replied: "Don't send someone up next time. Killing people quickly, but dragging the body is slower."

After saying that, she looked down again and saw that the five corpses on the ground were actually falling in a neat way. So she was surprised and said to herself: "It's even more neat than what I embroidered."

On the other side, the disciples of the Sword Sect who had climbed halfway back, lowering their heads, and no one dared to speak.

[Ah! Did I forget to ask for monthly tickets this month? I was careless]
Chapter completed!