My Empress is My Bad Girl

Xu Hu was about to step forward to protect him, but Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand to stop him.

"You go to solve the other people." He stretched out his hand to his back, slowly pulled out the long sword on his back, and stared at Ji Li and said, "After fighting for so long, I have long heard that Ji Li is Ji Li. The goddess of war, I also want to have a while."

Ji Li giggled. Although she was soaked, she was still charming, full of mature, mature, female, and sexual charm.

Zhao Yuanjing looked cold and said: "In such a cold day and such a heavy rain, you are in the mood to laugh. If you don't move, you will freeze to death sooner or later."

"It's a kid who doesn't understand the style."

Ji Li smiled charmingly, raised his spear with his backhand, and rushed towards him.

It's really cold.

If you don't work hard, you will quickly freeze.

On such a battlefield, fighting and blood are flooded.

Most of the people were blushing, and felt no cold or pain at all. Just know to raise the knife, keep killing, killing, killing!

Zhao Yuanjing and Ji Li soon got together.

Ji Li is indeed very strong.

But Zhao Yuanjing has never lost martial arts in recent years.

They hit the horse right away.

Zhao Yuanjing cut off Ji Li's horse leg with a single sword.

Ji Li fell off his horse and immediately bounced up again. However, there was rain and snow on the ground. She could not stand, and she fell to the ground as soon as she shook.

Zhao Yuanjing leaped off the horse without hesitation and pierced her heart with a sword.

Ji Li rolled and evaded on the ground, Zhao Yuanjing's sword finally left a long wound on her shoulder.

The blood flowed down the armor and was quickly washed away by the rain.

"What a kid!"

Ji Li suffered a lot of pain and became fierce. He grabbed a box and sprinkled all the poisonous insect powder in the box onto Zhao Yuanjing's face.

Although there was heavy rain that blocked most of it, a small amount still rushed in front of Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing knew how powerful these things were, so he didn't dare to take it hard and backed away hurriedly.

Ji Li is not afraid of this. She drew out a short knife, and the whole person sprang up like a flexible hare. Holding the short knife in both hands, she slashed at Zhao Yuanjing fiercely.

Zhao Yuanjing was also shot in the arm.

Ji Li banged to the ground, gasping for breath, and grinned: "The emperor boy, don't bully the elders. You give me a sword, and I'll pay you back."

Zhao Yuanjing inhaled a small amount of poisonous powder, and his actions were slightly affected.

But he didn't say a word, and ran over to fight her again.

Ji Li gradually couldn't support it.

When she and Zhao Yuanjing fell on the ground again, she turned to the **** a huge boulder in the distance and called: "Ji Tangtang, what are you waiting for?"

Zhao Yuanjing heard this and looked over.

On the huge boulder, there was a girl in white skirt, holding an umbrella, standing lightly.

It's Ji Tangtang.

Since the beginning of the war, she has been there, watching everything on the entire battlefield quietly, watching the soldiers on both sides fight wildly.

She was the patriarch of Jiuli, but she just watched and didn't help anyone.

Until Ji Li called out, many people didn't know where she was.

Ji Tangtang floated down and walked up holding an umbrella, and said, "Aniang, it is your decision to fight, and you have done what you want. I said, as long as I don't hurt the civilians, I won't help any of you. Every one of you is The instigator of war should also be responsible for his actions."

Even looking at Ji Li, her biological mother, bleeding and hurting, she was indifferent.