The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

The rest of the people were relieved after seeing their companions catch the Hanyan, and they were a little tired after running around like this, so they said with a smile: "I can't enjoy it to myself, and I will let the brothers try it later."

The atmosphere in Xirong is open, and boys are often raised. At this moment, they all regarded Han Yan as a beautiful young man, so they had evil thoughts in their hearts, thinking that they are dying anyway, so why not let themselves have fun. The big man who caught Hanyan was a little farther away from them. In his heart, Hanyan was already a prey that had no strength to resist, so he was defenseless. He squatted down and untied Hanyan's clothes with a lewd smile. Hanyan was frightened again and again. step back. Seeing her like this, the big man was tickled even more, Han Yan staggered and crawled towards the back, the others seemed to be watching this scene with great interest, the big man even laughed out loud, willing to play cat with her In the game of catching a mouse, he chased him unhurriedly. Hanyan was out of breath, and the big man saw that some of the games were almost done by now, so he grinned grinningly and leaned over to tear off her clothes. Unexpectedly, when he saw this fair young man, a chill flashed in his dark eyes, and then he felt a pain in his left eye, and the blood suddenly spread.

"Ah..." The shrill cry startled the birds in the forest, and the others were taken aback by the sudden change, but they saw Hanyan holding the plum blossom thorn that was dripping blood in one hand, with chills in his eyes Bitter.

The big man was covering his left eye, and blood was constantly oozing from between his fingers. He never dreamed that this young man who had no power of resistance would suddenly give him such a blow, stabbing his eyes blind. Without giving him time to calm down, Hanyan turned sideways and kicked over. The big man screamed and fell into the abyss.

Just now she worked so hard to lure that man to the edge of the cliff calmly, in order to be safe. Chai Jing once said that killing people doesn't care what method is used. The important thing is to be sure to kill him.

She put the bloody plum blossom thorn into her sleeve, bent down to pick up the big knife dropped by the big man, and stared coldly at the person in front of her.

Even if you die, you still need to find a few backs. Her eyes were serious, blood was splashed on her clothes, some splashed on her face, but it made her face whiter and clearer, the shocking red and pure white reflected together, there was a different kind of thrilling. On the edge of the cliff, she was alone, with a big knife in her hand, her messy hair was blown by the wind, only the girl didn't move, she didn't need to, she didn't run away, she didn't scream, like a life-threatening Shura from hell.

For a while, no one dared to act rashly.

Perhaps there was one person who seemed to see it clearly at this moment: "This is a woman!"

The rest of the people took a closer look, they were all in shock, if this was a woman, then the Da Zong Prince would not be her. Who is this woman?

"Who are you?" one of them asked.

Han Yan suddenly raised her head and laughed. She had never laughed so arrogantly in her life, because she knew that even if these people knew that she was not the prince, they would not spare him. He even caught her and asked about the prince's whereabouts. Of course she wouldn't say it, not only for the prince, but also for Zhuang Hanming. Since there is no way to escape death today, what's the point of being polite to these people?

"I am the prince Dazong." She said.

Her actions are calm and unhurried, even these desperadoes have never seen such a woman in most of their lives. She clearly looks like a young girl, so petite, but she acts like an adult who has experienced all the world, cunning and smart, and ruthless. However, there is another kind of noble temperament revealed in the invisible, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

who is she?

They already believed that the girl in front of her was not an ordinary girl, and she might even be a member of the royal family. Thinking that they were being manipulated by this little girl, and even lost many of their companions, he became angry, so he shouted: "Then take your life!" After saying that, he rushed up with a knife.

At the same time, the prince in the cave shivered nervously, and there were footsteps from outside again, and there seemed to be more people than before. He glanced at the unconscious Zhuang Hanming, wondering if he could get along with him. After escaping, Zhuang Hanyan used his own life to create a way out for them, but the way out didn't look smooth. Thinking of Zhuang Hanyan, he just felt sour in his heart. If Uncle Wang knew about it, he would definitely be sad.

While thinking about it, the sound of footsteps approached, the prince gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of despair.

A hand pushed aside the weeds in front of the cave.

The sky seemed to be gloomy, and the cold wind came in through the opening of the cave. The prince felt that the whole body was invaded by the cold, and his teeth chattered from the cold. But there was such a sentence that came in with the wind: "It's me."

All of a sudden warm up.

As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, the prince felt that the heart he had been holding was instantly let go: "Uncle Wang!"

Fu Yunxi patted him on the back comfortingly, her eyes fell on Zhuang Hanming who was on the side, and she spoke again, but it was bone-chillingly cold: "Where is she?"

"who is she? The crown prince naturally knew that Fu Yunxi was referring to Zhuang Hanyan, and after gritting his teeth, he raised his head, stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and pointed in one direction: "Go over there."

Fu Yunxi didn't say a word, and immediately ordered a few guards to protect the prince, and got on the horse by herself.

"Uncle Wang!" The prince suddenly stopped him from behind, Fu Yunxi turned his head, the little prince looked hesitant, with a hint of hope: "She is still alive, isn't she?"

Fu Yunxi didn't say anything, just waved the whip silently, and the horse galloped away. The man in white on the horse had eyes as calm as water, and his tightly pursed lips revealed his emotions.

Zhuang Hanyan, you must live.

On the cliff, there was a bloody and filthy smell. Two of the seven people had already died. The eight-foot burly man was stunned to be slashed by this young girl who hadn't grown up. I have never seen such a desperate young girl, calling it a young girl is a bit too much, when the obstructive outer shirt is thrown away, and the thin body wrapped is clearly just a child. But how could there be such bloodthirsty eyes, as if they were all just dead people.

In the soul-stirring confrontation, Han Yan was already scarred. When a big man saw that she was weak, he gave her a heavy blow from behind. As if his whole heart began to tremble, Han Yan fell down heavily, and the smear of blood was like mist. Struggling to stand up, another person kicked her in the hollow of the knee immediately. His legs softened, and he knelt down. She raised her head, her face was covered with blood, and she still looked cute and cute as usual.

In this world, life is the most unpredictable thing. A sneering smile escaped from the corner of Hanyan's mouth, and she kept going every step of the way, but she still couldn't escape a mortal end. This is God against her, so why give her a chance to be reborn! She hates, hates the injustice, hates those who hurt her. But now, is he really going to die? Relying on the few tricks taught by Chai Jing and her aggressiveness, she finally killed two people, but she was not relentless at all.