The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

He Zhiyan abruptly hid to the side, then quickly turned around, and the probing hand accurately caught Xu Yaoyue's wrist!

Her eyes were sharp as a sword, and she swept over the stone she was holding. Just as she opened her mouth to say something, suddenly Xu Yaoyue raised her other hand!

Suddenly, under a dusty hood, He Zhiyan was not wary of it, and he was fascinated all of a sudden!

"Sister, run!" Xu Yaoyue immediately yelled to Shaoyin immediately.

Unfortunately, when she just sprinkled the dust on He Zhiyan, because the distance was too close, part of the dust overflowed and the horse was affected. I saw the horse raised his head and neighed, and stepped on its four hoofs one after another, and Shaoyin, who was sitting on the horse's back, suddenly became unstable and crumbling!

"Mother!" Han'er's eyes widened in panic.

What is Aunt Wu doing!

Han'er was anxious and angry, too late to scold her, wanted to hold the horse, but he was not as high as the horse's legs, even if he jumped up, he couldn't reach the reins, was anxious and angry, and hated Xu Yaoyue even more-did she remember? Mother is sick! How does mother run? She has no power at all!

He Zhiyan's heart sank when hearing the horse's restless sound.

Although his eyes were fascinated by the dust, he did not lose his composure because of this. With his eyes closed, he grabbed the stone from Xu Yaoyue's hand and threw it out. Then he grabbed her wrist and shook her aside.

Immediately, swiping his sleeves to wipe his face, barely opened a gap in his eyes. Seeing a vague shadow faintly, he strode forward, grabbed the rein to calm the horse, and then raised his hands, clasped Shao Yin's waist, and hugged her down.

"It's better that you treat me well." A faintly warm breath came towards him, as well as a soft and intimate murmur.

He Zhiyan's heart trembled.

It must be an illusion.

Even if she did say such a thing, her tone must not be what he heard.

There were slight ripples in my heart, and soon returned to tranquility.

He put the woman with almost no weight on the ground. The moment he let go of his hand, he couldn't help but think, she is so light, as if a gust of wind can blow her away. He thought this way, it was a little hard to stop.

"Let go of sister!" At this moment, Xu Yaoyue rushed over and smashed him away forcefully, and then stood in front of Shaoyin with her arms open in a protective posture.

He Zhiyan: "..."

He admitted that he had brought them hostage, and that he was an out-and-out robber. But other than that, can he neglect?

It's really unreasonable.

He ignored Xu Yaoyue, retreated to the side of the road, covered his face with his sleeve, and cleaned the dust and sand from his face and eyes.

"Mother!" Han'er hugged Shaoyin's legs and looked up at her with a worried look on her face.

He worried about her too much, worried all the way.

"I'm fine." Shao Yin smiled slightly, leaned down, and gently embraced him.

Seeing that her breath was fairly stable, Han'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pursing her small mouth, she glanced at Xu Yaoyue next to her unhappily.

He didn't like Xu Yaoyue in the first place, but Xu Yaoyue almost made her mother fall from a horse just now, even more so that he didn't like her, even a little bored.

He grabbed his mother's hand and turned his head to look at the roadside: "You have to keep your promise!"

He Zhiyan promised that as long as Qin Jinye let them run thirty miles first, they would not move the hostages.

Although Han'er hated them, Qi Wang Yudang, and wanted to capture them and send them to the emperor, all beheaded, but the situation is not good for him at the moment.

Of the two women, one of them was still seriously ill, and he was a child, and he was no match for He Zhiyan, an adult man holding a sharp sword.

Nothing is more important than the safety of the mother, and Han'er chooses to swallow it temporarily.

"Okay." He Zhiyan nodded.

At this moment, there was dust rising in the distance. Xu Yaoyue saw it, and her eyes lit up: "Brother-in-law! Here we are!"

It was Qin Jinye who came after him.

He stayed behind, followed not far away, and finally caught up.

At this moment, seeing a bright and bright pink figure on the side of the road waving at him, he immediately speeded up: "Drive!"

In a blink of an eye, the steed came to the front.

Qin Jinye dismounted his horse, his eyes fell on He Zhiyan's body, a trace of surprise passed in his eyes: "I didn't expect you to be there."

He Zhiyan had planned to leave the hostages just like everyone else.

But who made him accept the love?

"Before leaving, I want to ask Lord Hou for some advice." He Zhiyan said, pulling out his sword.

Qin Jinye immediately sneered: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Also drew out the saber.

He had an indescribable and unclear intent to kill He Zhiyan in his heart. Originally, he only regarded He Zhiyan as the king of Qi Yudang, and he was arrested. But not long ago, he saw his wife leaning softly on his chest, and he didn't know how to avoid suspicion, so he got a puff of breath in his chest.

You can't get rid of your anger if you kill him!

The two are holding long swords, and you come to me.

He Zhiyan was modest just now. He was not "slightly familiar with swordsmanship", but rather good at swordsmanship. Fighting with Qin Jinye at this moment, he didn't lose the wind for a while.

Xu Yaoyue wringed her fingers anxiously, staring at the two fighting two intently, her face full of worry.

Han'er helped Shaoyin walk to the side of the road, squatted down with a small body, took out the handkerchief, shaken it off, spread the handkerchief carefully on the ground, and then went to help Shaoyin: "Mother, sit down."

Shaoyin's eyes were full of smiles.

Although he knew that the child was an adult in his heart, he couldn't help it. He was still a child now, watching him pouting his **** and spreading a handkerchief, and his immature body doing stern things, it was really cute.

"Han'er is interested." She sat down slowly.

Han'er wiped the sweat from her face with her sleeve, her big eyes full of worry: "Why is mother uncomfortable?"

"No." Shaoyin said, "I'm fine, Han'er don't worry." As he said, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked his forehead.

Even though he knew that he was a mature adult, but the child had not been loved by his father and his mother since he was a child. He grew up alone. There is still a child in his heart, and Shaoyin treats him as a child.

After a few weak coughs, she looked at him tenderly and said, "Han'er is so good, I can't bear you, no matter how hard it is, I'll continue it. Don't worry, Han'er, trust your mother."

Han'er was actually not too worried.

He knew that she was not in good health, and that she had never been able to get through. In his heart, she earns every extra day she lives now.

He just...

I just hope she can live one more day, another day, a little longer, a little longer. Don't die at a young age as you remember.

"Yeah." He nodded and snuggled up to her unconsciously, so that he could look out into the battlefield.

He Zhiyan and Qin Jinye were fighting fiercely, and for a while, it was impossible to see who had the upper hand and who had the disadvantage. Han'er knew that she was young and couldn't help, so she didn't mix her eyes and looked around.

Suddenly, he saw a water sac on the horseback, and his eyes lit up!

Immediately stand up straight, chuckle, and ran to the horse.

He was short, jumped a few times, and failed to take off the water bag, so he went to shout to Xu Yaoyue: "Aunt Fifth! Aunt Fifth!"

Xu Yaoyue looked back.

"Water bag." Han'er pointed to the horse's back.

Xu Yaoyue came over immediately, took off the water bag, and unscrewed the plug.

She thought it was Han'er who was thirsty, but Han'er grabbed the water sac, hugged it in her arms, and ran towards Shaoyin.

Xu Yaoyue was taken aback.

Han'er ignored her and ran to her mother holding the water bag: "Mother, drink water."

Shaoyin took it and apologized: "It's my mother's useless. You want you to take care of me at a young age."

Han'er shook his head.

What about taking care of her? She worked so hard to give birth to him, he should have been filial to her.

There was no chance to be filial to her. Now, when he bumped into adventure and returned to his childhood inexplicably, perhaps it was God's mercy and gave him a chance.

Shaoyin drank some water, then handed the water sac to Han'er, asking him to take two sips.

Just about to beckon Xu Yaoyue to come over, drink two sips of water to moisturize her throat, but saw the situation in the field suddenly change!

Qin Jinye is the male protagonist after all. Although he was injured, he is still superior in combat power. He suppressed He Zhiyan even more unable to fight back.

By this time, He Zhiyan stopped supporting him, took out a small paper bag from his arms and sprinkled it at Qin Jinye!

"I wanted to kill Wu'anhou openly," he hid his sleeves and avoided the powder, holding his breath, and pointed at Qin Jinye with his long sword.

Shao Yin looked at from a distance, with a smile in his eyes.

But Han'er couldn't help exclaiming: "Father!"

The small body also stood up abruptly.

Even though Qin Jinye treated him unkindly, didn't hug him, didn't smile at him, and rarely cared about him, compared to several younger siblings, he treated him too coldly.

Just eat, drink, and marry a wife, doing his father's responsibilities, always showing the attitude of "I would rather not have this extra son whenever possible."

But for Han'er, he is a father after all. After raising him, and marrying him such a good Wanwan, he never thought he would die!

At this moment, he was sincerely worried.

But some people are more worried than him, and even react much faster than him!

"Stop!" Xu Yaoyue rushed forward and smashed He Zhiyan away, so that his long sword could not penetrate Qin Jinye's chest, but slashed hard across his arm.

Qin Jinye snorted and staggered back.

The powder that Shaoyin gave was very domineering. He only inhaled a little, and immediately became weak and could not stand firmly.

In terms of combat power, he is no different from Shao Yin now.

"Kang Dang!" The steel long sword of dozens of catties fell to the ground.

Qin Jinye could no longer stand steady and knelt on one knee.

Xu Yaoyue was very nervous, she immediately picked up the long sword, held her hands in her arms, lifted it up with difficulty, and pointed at He Zhiyan: "Shameless! If you can't beat her brother-in-law, she will play a trick! Despicable! Next!"

Her face flushed with anger, and she looked like a female soldier in flames.

At least, in Qin Jinye's eyes, his wife and sister are so brave and fearless from the back, which shocked him!

"Yue'er get away!" he said.

Xu Yaoyue said: "No!" Her eyes became more determined, and she looked at He Zhiyan and said: "No wonder King Qi was defeated! It turns out that his subordinates are all the people who are not on the stage like you! He is all dragged down by you! What qualifications do you have? Be angry with others! Apologize early and go down to see King Qi!"

He Zhiyan immediately smiled angrily.

He had always been calm and calm, but at this moment he couldn't help but amused Xu Yaoyue's innocence. Playing tricks? mean? Next? She thought that when they were fighting for the throne, both sides were playing tricks? !

"Winner and loser!" he said lightly.

Because he is a winner today, what he did back then was fair, righteous, and magnanimous. Because the king of Qi was defeated, he couldn't be on the stage.

He was too lazy to waste his tongue with Xu Yaoyue, but he was a little curious, what would that woman think? With a movement in his heart, he couldn't help but tilt his head and look back.

Shaoyin is like a delicate flower, sitting on the side of the road, blowing in the wind.

Of course, it was not her herself who was beckoning her, but her long black and beautiful hair, which was slightly shaken by the wind.

It seemed as if she was moving with the wind.

Her pale and beautiful face seemed to have a smile, and she seemed to be ridiculed, which was extremely intriguing.

When he looked back, Qin Jinye stood up with strong support, walked behind Xu Yaoyue, and lifted the long sword.

"Brother-in-law?!" Xu Yaoyue looked at him worriedly.

Qin Jinye shook his head.

He held the long sword, but couldn't lift it up. It took a lot of effort to finally lift it up. But Xu Yaoyue was worried that he would fall, and she used him as a cane next to her, holding him against his figure.

"Yue'er is right. The inexhaustible Young Master Mo has fallen to the next three indiscriminate methods today, shouldn't he be ashamed and killed himself!"

He Zhiyan has retracted his sight.

He has a plain face and is not at all ashamed of being excited.

"Wu'anhou will kill yourself, or I will kill all of you, you can choose yourself!" He said lightly.

Although he was not open and upright in his actions, Qin Jinye was not qualified to teach him.

A person who is not clear about his wife and sister, has flaws in morals, is hypocritical, and is not worthy to teach him!

"Impossible!" Xu Yaoyue blurted out.

Qin Jinye also changed color.

If one arm is broken, he can also enter and leave the battlefield as a one-armed general. But if one is cut off, what else will he do in the future?

He Zhiyan is going to abolish him!

"He Zhiyan, Benhou has already opened the net and let you escape from the land of Gyeonggi!" He said in a deep voice.

He Zhiyan pulled a sword flower: "I count three times. If Wu'anhou wants everyone to accompany you, then I will start with this Miss Xu." After the sword flower played, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xu Yaoyue.

Qin Jinye suddenly changed color and pulled Xu Yaoyue behind him.

"One." He Zhiyan counted, "two..."

As soon as he counted to three, Qin Jinye had already closed his eyes, slammed his sword down, and slashed his right foot.

He was not strong enough to cut off his right foot, but the sword was sharp, still cutting the veins, red blood poured out instantly, and he immediately paled.

"Brother-in-law!!" Xu Yaoyue immediately supported him, tears welling up, and looked at He Zhiyan bitterly through the blurred vision.

He Zhiyan didn't even look at her at all.

Put the sword into its sheath.

Turn around and walk towards the horse.

However, when she turned around, the scabbard hit the ground, knocking a small stone flying, and hitting Xu Yaoyue **** the shoulder.

Xu Yaoyue couldn't help but shook her body in pain, and then led Qin Jinye to fall back together.

"Bang!" There was a heavy landing sound.

Without looking back, He Zhiyan strode towards the horse.

He glanced at Shaoyin, his lips moved slightly, trying to explain, but in the end he didn't say anything, but gave her a deep look.

Then he turned on his horse, took a low drink, and slashed away.