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Chapter 5 Icewine and Rates 【2】(1/4)

This is not the first time that Liu Ruiying has faced the grassland people.

But the wolf cavalry I saw last time in Jiying Town was very different from Jingyao.

The wolf cavalry is just a grassland soldier who charges.

However, Jingyao is the three masters of Yinghuo tribe.

Whether it is dressing or temperament.

They all reveal a sense of pride.

Liu Ruiying looked at the knife in his hand again.

This is a scimitar.

The shape looks like a crescent moon.

The blade is arc-shaped.

The tip of the knife is raised high.

Such a knife is extremely interesting to be used as a handicraft.

But how can it be used as a weapon?

But Jingyao used this kind of knife that seemed to be a decoration.

For weapons.

Liu Ruiying has been misled once.

That is the broken sword around Huanong's waist.

At that time, he thought that the sword was just a toy.

But later he realized how terrible this toy was.

So he dare not look down on the scimitar in Jingyao's hand now.

After all, this seemingly decorated scimitar blocked Huanong's dangerous toy not long ago.

Along the way, Liu Ruiying has become more knowledgeable.

He felt that he had understood people.

As the three masters of Yinghuo, Jingyao must have something that is beyond ordinary people.

This temperament alone is cultivated through constant fighting.

Obviously, he is the winner in every battle.

Jingyao was indeed what Liu Ruiying saw.

He was not from a noble family in the grassland.

Jingyao's father is just an ordinary wolf rider.

However, before he was born, he was killed in the battlefield.

So he is a posthumous son.

But he at least has a mother.

This is also his only concern in the sea of ​​blood.

Everyone will have concerns.

A wife cares about her husband.

Mothers care about their children.

The king will care about the land of the world.

And men will also care about a woman's smile.

Since his mother died.

His concern was also lost.

Of course, there are many women in the Weaver Department who throw themselves into his arms.

But he never slandered.

This is also the reason why he was able to sneak into the Northern King's Realm in a complete manner to rob the money.

A person who has no concerns.

Even though he had empty hands, he had no cultivation.

Then he is invincible too.

At least no one can overcome his state of mind.

But when the heart is no longer soft.

Can this person still be called a human?

Liu Ruiying didn't know.

But Jingyao knew.

The meaning of his life is revenge.

When he was a child, his mother told him countless times how his father fought and then died tragically on the battlefield.

"Twenty-three arrows!"

Whenever I think of my mother, this sentence will ring in her ears.

His father was caught in twenty-three arrows.

The border troops who were killed in the Northern King's Realm were shot into hedgehogs.

Since he accumulated merits and became the three masters of Yinghuo tribe, his thoughts have become more and more crazy.

He is not a tin.

He also has the desires that men have.

Men need it, and they also need it.

But he likes to repeat this kind of government pleasure constantly.

Since I arrived at the Zhenbei King Realm.

He had slept in all the brothels along the road.

He doesn't pay every time.

Instead, the scimitar in his hand forced the brothel women to sleep with him.

It’s not that he has no money and can’t afford it.

But he felt it was too easy to pay.

Money can only be bought to make a fake smile.

But under the scimitar, the trembling looks of those women call for the most real pleasure of conquest.

However, if you use a knife to force a brothel girl to sleep with her, you will most likely succeed.

But it is inevitable that there will be a few people who are desperate.

Or rather die than surrender.

Jingyao has also encountered it.

The woman's eyes were very firm.

He didn't kneel down and beg for mercy like him, nor did he tremble his shoulders because of fear.

Even Jingyao pressed the scimitar in her hand against her neck, except for the blood marks.

Jingyao suddenly felt that this woman looked very similar to her.

Very similar.

Because all he gets is based on his own abilities.

People who are not capable will not only live in decent life, but will also be cowardly if they die.

So although Jingyao enjoys the pleasure of conquest very much.

But in his heart he despised those who begged for mercy.

But this woman is different from everyone he met before.

If you don't want to, you don't want to.

You can kill me.

But I just can't force me.

Even if I die, I will still retain my persistence during my lifetime.

What abilities can a brothel woman have?
To be continued...
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