Seven knives would get up late, which surprised Fan Shen.
"He's tired, let him sleep more."
Zhusheng's face did not change and Fan Shen said, "Everyone is here, let's discuss it first." ” Her spirit seemed to be exceptionally good, but Fan Daru stared at her eyebrows.
Even if he is dressed in a strong outfit and heroic posture, he can't hide the flowing style and relaxed satisfaction at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.
Fan Shen was stunned at first, and then suddenly, smiling silently.
Takebu pretended not to see it.
This Fan Bochang, nothing can escape his eyes.
Halfway through the discussion, Seven Swords hurriedly came in.
I think it's because I have slept enough, the young man is full of energy, and after a night of fierce fighting, he has recovered his spirits, and he doesn't look tired at all.
Fan Shen went to see Zhusheng again.
Zhu Sheng looked at Qidao, his eyes full of smiles.
Although the moment when the two people look at each other is short, it seems to convey a lot of emotions that are not inhumane.
Fan Shen's heart lightly breathed a sigh of relief.
But when he looked at Qidao again, he keenly noticed the haze in Qidao's eyes.
He couldn't help but frown.
It's just that it's all a big deal here, and Fan Shen doesn't have time to care about these children's affairs.
It wasn't until they took over the city in full and rested and continued to advance half a month later that Zhusheng noticed that something was wrong with the Seven Swords.
"Ah Qi," she asked her soldiers.
The soldier replied, "In the back." ” There is a vacant space behind Zhusheng's big tent as usual, which is for Zhusheng and Qidao to practice.
With a sweep of Zhusheng's divine sense, he saw the figure of the Seven Blades.
So she went to the back of the tent.
In the cold days of the ninth count, Qidao only wore a jacket, but his body was steaming.
He wielded his knife and slashed at the stakes in front of him.
Zhusheng stood there and watched for a while, terrified.
She walked over and grabbed his arm.
"Ah Qi," she shouted, "what's the matter with you?"
Obviously, last night, he still begged for half a night, like a time when he was not satisfied.
Why now, the anger is so heavy that it is about to condense into substance, he stares at the stake, like staring at the hatred of the enemy who killed his mother.
"I'm fine."
Seven Knives turned his head away, and then turned his head back, and it seemed to be calm.
He is also a person who is good at hiding his emotions.
If it weren't for that, Takesheng wouldn't have taken so long to notice that something was wrong with him.
But now that she has found out, she will not be bluffed by him again.
"Ah Qi," she frowned, "there's nothing you can't tell me."
Seven Swords swore to dedicate himself to Takesheng, and there was really nothing he couldn't say to Takesheng.
In this world, there is no one who is so close to him as Zhusheng.
But when he stared at her, he felt his heart contract uncomfortably.
Takebu snatched his knife and tossed it aside, holding his hand instead.
She looked up at him.
He was taller than all of her, with a strong physique and knotted muscles.
But if you look closely at his eyebrows and eyes, you can still find a little bit of youthful youth.
For such a teenager, Takesheng's heart is always soft.
She held his hand with her warm hand, looked into his eyes, and asked softly, "Ah Qi" Seven knives are also unable to resist such a gentle bamboo life.
He gritted his teeth, and finally asked about the incident that tormented him day and night; "Sister, who is he" Zhu Sheng was slightly stunned: "Who" "That," Seven Blades said hard, "the one who forced you." ” Take's pupils constricted.
She suddenly let go of the hand holding the Seven Knives.
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Seven Knife reacted quickly, and before she could let go completely, he grabbed her hand with his backhand.
But Takebu did not respond to him.
She looked at him with a coldness in her eyes.
It is an instinctive self-defense.
Seven knives knew that his guess was right.
Sister, she was forced.
Qidao woke up that morning and found that the sheets were messy and stained with scars, but there was no blood.
Zhusheng is not a virgin Although Qidao has a strong desire for exclusivity for Zhusheng, he grew up in a bandit den and has never had any concept of chastity.
He was just shocked.
He knows everything about Takesheng.
Although that time, the person who didn't know whether he was called "Du Jun" or "Dou Jun" was nowhere to be found, Qidao was sure that since he met Zhusheng, Zhusheng had never had any man with whom she had an intimate relationship.
Then Take's loss of virginity can only be before she meets him.
But then, at that time, Takesheng "You were only then," Qidao said here, and finally couldn't say any more.
At that time, Zhusheng was only thirteen years old, and he was not yet in time.
She can't be voluntary, she can only be forced by others "Who is he" Qidao's teeth gritted loudly, "Did he use three indiscriminate means and you have already killed him?"
With Zhusheng's character, as long as she can do it, she will definitely break the corpses of those who insulted her.
But there was no expression on Takesheng's face, and the look in her eyes scared him.
Her silence gave him a negative answer.
Seven Knives couldn't believe it "Why didn't you kill him?"
he muttered, bewildered.
"I can't kill it."
Zhusheng finally spoke, "The person who insulted me is too strong for me to kill." ” At this time, Zhusheng looked like the murderous girl back then, with indifference to all people and things in the world.
Looking back now, Zhusheng at that time was with this hatred and powerlessness, so her knife was ruthless to the person she hated, so she always wanted to kill him.
I see.
The world of seven knives is turned upside down.
What he knew, what he worshipped, what he gave his life to follow, and what he swore allegiance to, all seemed to be different.
"How could it be," he muttered.
Seven knives can't accept it.
In this world, how can there be people who are stronger than Zhusheng, and how can there be people who are hated by Zhusheng and cannot take revenge Zhusheng lowered his eyes for a long time before he raised his eyes, looked at the confused young man in front of him, and said slowly: "This world is not what you see.
I'm not what you think.
I'm not as strong as you think. ” Time flies so fast, eight years have passed in the blink of an eye.
For the past eight years, she has lived in the illusion that she seems to be very powerful.
She has soldiers, generals, followers, and loyalists.
These people are still eager to push her to the altar.
In fact, this is not to blame them, they are enclosed in this small Jiuhuan, they don't know the outside world, people can fly to the sky and the earth, calling for wind and rain.
What she revealed to them was enough to shock and adore them.
Seven knives to her, not so much love, is more of a faith-like worship.
Now, Takesheng himself has taken off this coat with divine light.
She felt at ease.
Whether it is Qidao or Fan Shen, they are no longer strangers to her.
She didn't want to pretend to be an all-powerful person in front of them.
Not being able to face your true self is in itself a sign of weakness.
Now, she chooses to reveal her true truth to Seven Blades.
"Where I came from, there are as many strong as forests.
They're more powerful than you can imagine.
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It's also a state that I can't reach in my lifetime.
She said calmly, "There, I'm just a weakling."
I was forced, powerless to resist, I was bullied, powerless to take revenge.
That's why I chose to come here. ” Seven Blades' eyes flashed with shock again.
"Yes, as you think."
Zhu Sheng pulled out his hand and told him the truth, "I'm here to escape. ” Zhusheng turned around and went back to the big tent.
Seven Knife chased after her a few steps behind her, hugging her tightly from behind.
"Sister" he buried his face in her shoulder, his voice choked, "I want to be stronger" Zhu Sheng said: "I want to too." ” Seven Swords said: "Then let's get stronger together."
When we have an army of 100,000 or 200,000, we will not be afraid of him."
Seven knives hugged Zhusheng tightly, Zhusheng's neck felt the hot wetness, and heard the young man's hateful oath: "One day, I will take 100,000 iron horsemen and step on the place where he is" 100,000 mortal iron horses, for those people in the Great Nine Huan, what is it They can collapse the mountains and the earth with a swing of their swords. 100,000 iron horsemen are just 100,000 ants.
Not to mention, even she can't go back to Dajiuhuan.
But why should the ambition of young people be poured cold water?
Zhusheng didn't tell him the truth about Da Jiuhuan or about those monks.
She turned her head sideways and brushed his cheek.
Her hand was over his.
Gently said to him, "Okay." ” That night, Qidao hugged Zhusheng and wanted to ask if the person's name was Du Jun.
Takebu accident.
She thought that he hadn't heard her slip of the tongue that morning, and didn't want him to hide it in her heart.
She was silent for a long time, not wanting to think of the young man who was as clear as the mountains, and only told Qidao that it was not.
If the person who insulted her was not Du Jun, then who was Du Jun Seven Blades didn't ask any more questions.
Today, because of his questioning, Zhusheng himself uncovered the bloody scars.
He didn't dare to ask any more questions.
That's enough.
No one else will know about her.
He was different from everyone else to her.
That's enough.
In the spring, the news of the relocation of the capital of Pingjing City reached the Blue Blade Army.
At this time, the Blue Blade Red Flame Banner was only six hundred miles away from Pingjing City, and Zhujun could already be said to occupy half of the Han Kingdom.
The generals of the Blue Blade Army, except for Han Yi, are all gearing up, wanting to capture the monarch of the Han Kingdom and the old thief of the Fang clan alive.
Seven Swords wants to make meritorious contributions more than anyone else.
Only greater merit can make Zhusheng more valued.
Only with a higher status can we lead more soldiers and become stronger.
He understands that his personal bravery will never reach the level of Takesheng, and then it will not reach the level of the person who insulted Takesheng.
For such a strong man, he can only destroy him with a strong soldier in his hand.
He firmly believed that this was the logic of things, and did not know that his logic was a logic that was limited to the condition of "mortal".
Seven Swords' thirst for power and power has become stronger than ever.
So he never imagined that after Zhusheng entered Xiao Jiuhuan, the first time he encountered a life crisis would be because of him.
The Fang family has been able to hold the country for decades, and it must have its advantages.
But the Seven Swords have grown too smoothly with the Blue Blade Army in the past few years, and it is inevitable that they will be arrogant.
He didn't expect that the children of the Fang family also had people to fight.
His eagerness to make meritorious contributions was seen and exploited by this man.
He was greedy for merit, and just like Du Cheng was at the beginning, he was in danger.
And just as he thought, Zhusheng took the people she cared about very seriously.
When she received the news, she came for him just as she did when she rushed to the aid of Du Cheng without hesitation.
It's just that no one could have imagined that Zhusheng would suddenly fall from his horse in the middle of the battle, with high fever and unconsciousness. gd1806102: