"my leg-"
The sudden sharp pain made An Yin scream out in agony.
The warhorses under the crotch also neighed loudly, sometimes raising their front hooves high, and sometimes jumping their squat.
The more violently it moved, the more arrows buried deep in the horse's body burrowed deeper, tearing and stirring its flesh, and blood gushing out from the wound.
The war horse was frightened and jumped, the people on the horse suffered even more, and An Yin was even more unlucky.
If someone hadn't pulled his collar when he fell from the horse, he would have suffered a concussion.
Of course, now An Yin's focus is not on the warhorse, and the pain in his thigh is more acute, occupying all his mind.
An Yin's entire face was contorted in pain, his face was hideous and terrifying.
In order to relieve the pain, he raised his hand and grasped the fabric at the wound on his thigh with such force that he almost shattered the material, and his five finger joints were pale due to the excessive force. In stark contrast to it was blood, the thick and warm blood covering An Xing's palm.
One red and one white, the whiter the whiter, the redder the red.
This scene happened in an instant, and before many people could react, An Yin had already fallen to the ground screaming in pain.
So, someone scolded sharply, "Liu Xi, you are still one of the princes, and you act so cunningly and cunningly, and you actually hurt people with secret arrows!"
Jiang Pengji sneered again and again, she became more and more Buddhist, but Xianyu couldn't bear it in the live broadcast room.
What kind of spicy chicken can their anchor slander
[Kang Xia Si Shi]: The thief shouting to catch the thief is probably this kind of person, five million salted fish have seen it, how can you confuse black and white! ! !
[Summer flowers bloom in winter]: Oh, this kind of spicy chicken is not worth the anchor's waste of saliva to justify. This set of double-standard eating looks really ugly.
[Bounce on your grave]: The point is not these double-standard spicy chickens, the point is that the anchor just took the dark arrow with his bare hands and threw the arrow out with his backhand, okay! ! ! One word - super invincible thunderbolt handsome ratio! Two words - so handsome that I can't close my legs!
[Fighting Xixi]: It's just like a fairy-like operation. I sweated for the anchor just now, but I didn't expect people to slap back with a slap. Our spicy chicken anchor is always handsome to new heights, the scene just now was so noble and glamorous that he had no friends!
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Mingren don't say secret words, I want to be fucked to the point of weakness by the anchor.
[The number is hard to remember]: Pfft - I didn't expect you to be such an old driver.
[Smuggling to Africa]: I didn't expect you to be such a big guy, add me by the way.
In this era when men are becoming more and more delicate, and young ladies and sisters are becoming more and more majestic and powerful, Jiang Pengji is simply a public lover.
The arm of the anchor is the harbor for their lifelong struggle.
This scene not only made An Ying and others jump around and say nothing, but the captain of the security team beside Jiang Pengji was also furious.
The enemy's cold arrow was really hard to guard against. Although it wasn't aimed at Jiang Pengji's face, the aiming part was also very dangerous. If he was shot straight, he would be seriously injured. They were unkind and unjust, and they attacked in the first place, and now they still have the face to slap them
An Yin deliberately talked to his lord to attract everyone's attention, and finally let loose a cold arrow in secret, is this a gentleman
"Fuck your ancestors' shit!"
The captain of the security team was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forty. When he cursed, his voice was like thunder.
He cultivated his self-cultivation for many years, and once he broke his power, he could not wait to roll up his sleeves and chop up all the enemies and feed them to the dogs.
"You are despicable and shameless, Nai Gong is really embarrassed for you sons of turtles!"
Jiang Pengji couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said with a soft smile, "If you scold others, you scold others, why scold yourself in it."
Calling people a turtle son, he also claimed to be "Naigong", isn't the turtle son's father also a turtle
Captain of the security team: "..."
Don't argue with him at this time. Which side are you on, my lord
"What a waste of saliva, you can tie them up and beat them. I want to see what else they can be hard on except for their mouths." Jiang Pengji sneered, "That body of cheap bones? Maybe it's not as good as belly. Get that thing down."
The captain of the security team clasped his fists and said, "The last will obey."
An Ying's thigh was pierced by arrows in the front and back and then thrown off the horse's back, the whole person was almost unconscious in pain.
Everyone wanted to run away with such a drag, but they couldn't catch up with Jiang Pengji's fast horse, and they were caught after just thrashing twice.
This is a one-sided, no suspense crush.
Jiang Pengji looked down at An Yun, who was tied up by many people, with cold sweat on his forehead, and said indifferently, "I was able to save you from the snow and the sky, and now I can kill you here. You didn't leave until I gave you a life. , but want to court death, why?"
An Yin's lips turned white from the pain, not to mention moving the injured thigh, even if he breathed, it would affect the wound.
With difficulty, he showed a sneer, and said with a miserable smile, "Liu Lanting, why should you be hypocritical?"
"No matter how hypocritical I am, wouldn't I let you live a life of stealing for so many years? You should be thankful for Dade." Jiang Pengji raised her foot and ran over his wound with the toe of her shoe. He taught a lesson with a blank face, "The grace of dripping water should be repaid with a spring. An Duoxi, you call it a cold arrow to repay. Hmph, whether it is a blessing or a curse, you should bear it yourself!"
Seeing Jiang Pengji humiliating An Yin so much, the captured old minister of An Ying almost got so angry that his head smoked, and all kinds of swearing words came out.
Jiang Pengji admired these people with backbone, so she gave them a happy, slashed head.
Looking at the person who was swearing in one second, his head rolled on the ground twice in the next second, and many people were shocked to shut up.
"To win the king and lose the bandit, it's better to admit defeat, win with integrity, lose with integrity, and only incompetent people will bark."
Jiang Pengji didn't even look at the man, but the effect was outstanding.
Only the attentive person found out that the person Jiang Pengji cut down just now was clearly the guy who secretly put a cold arrow.
There is no vengeance, such an anchor has no soul.
An Yin endured the severe pain and said, "Liu Xi, let me admit defeat, you might as well kill me!"
Jiang Pengji took the veil handed over by the captain of the security team, and slowly wiped off the blood on the body of the Zhan Shen Dao.
"If you insist on admitting defeat, of course I won't spare you, but you are a prince after all. Wouldn't it be too condescending to die in this place? You have to prepare well and beat gongs and drums to send you on your way, right?" Jiang Pengji When the Zhan Shen Dao was retracted into its scabbard, everyone could face Jiang Pengji's eloquent skills with their own eyes, and in minutes they said that they wanted to die.
The captain of the security team was beaming with joy, and said with full vigour, "The commander will obey!"
It's nice, the supper has fallen.