Chapter 7, Sin

Fu Jiezi and the star saint's ** have not been fully fun, and there are faint muffles between the earth. Maybe it has been ringing for a long time, but it took a long time for the two confused people to find that the star saint was a little greedy and seemed unwilling to let Fu Jiezi leave her body. Fu Jiezi was full of fire, big He was unwilling to stop the army halfway, but reason told him that he had to leave, and the brigade came.

But it was too late to leave, and the figure of the brigade had entered the eyes. Soon, the team gathered around, and Fu Jiezi shouted in his heart, broken!

Just looking at the big eye on the flying flag, you will know that the elite troops have come.

Fu Jiezi helped the star saint put on her clothes. The star saint finally woke up from ** and hurriedly fastened her belt. Fu Jiezi took her on the horse and ran away.

This scene seems familiar. Six years ago, he and Yin Yin escaped like this, but they couldn't escape after all. Yin Yin tricked herself into leaving to escape, but she never came out again.

Soon, the elite soldiers rushed over. Fu Jiezi knew that although the horse was brave, the two people could not leave anyway. Seeing that the elite soldiers were getting closer and closer, Fu Jiezi felt that what happened six years ago had happened again.

He had a deep fear of this and said to the star saint, "The horse can't run fast. The two of us can't go out alive at the same time. If you go all the way from here, you can escape. I'm the messenger of the Han Dynasty. They dare not do anything to me. I'll stay."

It took a long time for the star saint to understand and shouted urgently, "No! No!" She was afraid that Fu Jiezi would really jump down and hurriedly pulled Fu Jiezi's arm.

Fu Jiezi smiled bitterly and said, "If so, none of us can escape. You are obedient!" The star saint shook her head and said, "No!" In a hurry, she can't speak Chinese well. She only used these three words back and forth, but the pity in her eyes rose, which can be described by the word sadness.

The situation was urgent and could not tolerate too many love words. Fu Jiezi immediately cooled down and shouted, "Don't be bad, you go!" After saying that, she was about to forcibly break free from her hand. How could the star saint have the strength of the battle-wearing general? She grabbed Fu Jiezi's hand desperately and almost cried out and shouted, "No!"

The elite soldiers were getting closer and closer. Seeing that the star saint could not be cruel, Fu Jiezi sighed and broke away from her hand again. Unexpectedly, the star saint bit Fu Jiezi's hand fiercely. Fu Jiezi was in pain and struggled no longer. He shouted bitterly, "You mother-in-law, bite me again!"

When she was fighting in the field, the star saint bit him. When she fell in love, she bit Fu Jiezi's arm like a ** baby**. She strangely found that only when she bit like this that she felt much more comfortable. Otherwise, the emotion of wanting to give all her heart to this man would be nowhere. Leak.

The star saint bit and refused to let go. She bit herself and cried.

Fu Jiezi sighed, gently took her hand away, kissed her deeply on the forehead, and said, "Since God only let one person live, you have to be obedient. You can go straight from here and go out and don't come back."

At this time, the star saint cried, her whole body was soft, and her hands could no longer exert any more energy. Fu Jiezi took her hand away, but said, "No, no!"

Fu Jiezi handed the sword to the star saint, laughed, suddenly jumped off the horse, and slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely. He laughed presumptuously, which was very desolate and tragic. Yin Yin died, and he would not be lonely to follow now, but he had an affair with the star saint. This girl must be jealous.

At this time, the elite soldiers roared, and for a moment, swords and halberd surrounded them one after another. Fu Jiezi shouted, "I am the messenger of the Han Dynasty. Who dares to touch me!"

Fu's mother's kind face immediately appeared in his mind. Thinking about Yin Yin, Su Qiaoer and Star Saint, he suddenly found that he was promiscuous.

At this time, about 3,000 people arrived, led by a 40-year-old general, who ordered Fu Jiezi to be tied up.

Fu Jiezi did not struggle. Among such a group, struggle is the most immature.

Because there was a lack of Chinese in the army, he didn't have to say anything. General Jingjue had sent someone to arrest the star saint. Fu Jiezi watched the star saint leave from afar. His heart calmed down and began to think about the countermeasures to escape. He was not afraid of death, but he did not want to die like this.

At this moment, a ride in front of her appeared in Fu Jiezi's eyes with a delicate cry. The star saint cried with pear blossoms and rain, and unexpectedly turned back!

Fu Jiezi was furious. What's wrong with this girl? Isn't she going to die?

The star saint got off the horse from afar and let several elite soldiers be tied up and brought to her.

"Nonsense!" Fu Jiezi split his head and scolded, "What's the fun if you don't come here!" The star saint was not angry when he scolded her a few words, but smiled faintly. The more Fu Jiezi scolded her, the more she laughed. Fu Jiezi lost her temper and was too lazy to scold her. She said, "Don't cry, cry and laugh like!"

The star saint squeezed her lips, and the great beauty, one of the two unique fire religion, looked pitiful and said, "Anyway, I followed you."

Although it is not very standard, it is surprisingly fluent and the power of love.

Fu Jiezi smiled bitterly, and this woman is also a solid eye. Fu Jiezi couldn't help sighing that the beauties taught by fire were all fire. Su Wei was hot and she had learned that this star saint looked as pure as water on the surface, but also as enthusiastic as fire in her heart. She had already felt it when she did it just now.

Now is not the time to recall that matter. Fu Jiezi snorted angrily and said, "Follow me, it's hard to suffer. Aren't you afraid that they will kill us?

The star saint shook her head calmly and said, "Don't be afraid." I don't know whether it's because of the natural open-mindedness of the profession of the saint or the dry language, the star saint gave Fu Jiezi the answer very clearly: don't be afraid. Life, death, life, life, regardless of length, only value and no value, she thinks it's worth it.

Fu Jiezi didn't scold her, but just smiled bitterly. He vowed not to marry. Now it seems that this determination will not be firm for long, but he still has no determination to overcome that hurdle. After all, Yin Yin's death touched him too much.

At this time, the elite army escorted the two people. After a while, the horse's hoofs in front of him thundered, and Fu Jiezi knew that there were more than 10,000 people as soon as he heard the sound.

This elite general knew Fu Jiezi and was polite to him. Although he was tied up but without punching and kicking, he was not good at the delicate beauty of the star saint. He just polished her face, which made the star saint and Fu Jiezi look at him angrily.

At this time, the queen of Jingjue arrived, and her chariot was also lost. She rode a red horse. The Jingjue army seemed a little scattered. Fu Jiezi saw at a glance that she had been defeated, which meant to throw away her armor.

I saw the queen again, but now the queen is no longer a charming beauty. On the contrary, she has become a crazy woman who sees people. The so-called green temples change her face is her.

The exquisite queen made people feel extremely ugly, but the arrogant and domineering momentum was still there. When she saw Fu Jiezi, she said coldly, "Unlikely, the messenger of the Han Dynasty, you will inevitably die in the end."

Fu Jiezi laughed and said, "Your Majesty, you said I would be killed by the person closest to you. It seems that you are not sure."

The queen hummed and said, "Recently, my curse has consumed too much spiritual power, and the ghost hole summoning to you failed to kill you. It seems that the young man surnamed Huo is a little determined. But this is no longer necessary. You have to die anyway!"

Fu Jiezi was shocked when he heard this. He suddenly thought of Huo Yi's inexplicable words a few days ago, "Master, I'm sorry."

Master and apprentice like father and son, Huo Yi is indeed his closest person.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiezi couldn't help sweating coldly. If it hadn't been for Huo Yi's determination, he would have died.

The refined queen looked at the star saint, sneered and said, "Isn't this the saint of fire worship? Humph, the so-called saint is just a ** baby** who steals men to look for sex. Why do you compare with me?

The star saint's Chinese level is far less than that of the refined queen. Don't say scolding. Even if she understands it, she has wasted a lot of effort. At this time, she couldn't help blushing. After all, she did a sin to apologize for the identity of the Saint of the Fire religion. In addition, her Chinese level and exquisite speech are limited, and she can't refute it. She was very frustrated. Maybe this sentence came to the pain in her heart.