Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

"The Lord of the Country..."

The servants outside hurried in.

"The second master is here again."

"He's here again?"

The young man inserted the incense into the incense burner and did not turn his head. He just looked at the majestic general in the portrait, and he himself was nine feet tall, very similar to the general in the painting.

"Master of the country, the second master said that there is no money left."

"Get it to him."

The young man turned his head and said to the housekeeper.

"but……"

The butler was really honest, but he also felt uncomfortable. He would come to ask for money every few days. How could there be such a person, they were all divided into the government, and it was not that they were not allocated to him, how often they did it all the time. Come over and ask, what about this face?

"I promised my father to take care of him for the rest of his life. No matter how good he is, he is my second brother."

The young man took a long knife, and it was also on the ground.

"Your second brother is really old."

The butler muttered to himself.

The young man raised his face, his sharp eyes were almost exactly the same as the one in the portrait.

The butler also didn't dare to speak anymore, so he hurriedly went to get the money and gave the crying and laughing second brother outside.

Once again, the young man ordered a few pears to his grandfather.

And he was in armor, and he was holding the long knife left by his grandfather in his hand. This long knife did not know how many enemy troops he killed, and he followed his grandfather for the rest of his life. In the end, his grandfather passed the long knife to him, and let him He must not forget the family motto of the Shen family to protect this great Zhou state and thousands of people.

He picked up the long knife, like his grandfather's, this kind of figure, just standing in front of the line, it will be frightening.

Before the battle, the drums sounded together, and Shen Chengzu raised his long sword.

The good boys of the Great Zhou, slay out with me, also killing the enemy without leaving a piece of armor.

They have artillery, god-splitting crossbows, and eight-bow crossbows. No matter how many people there are on the enemy's side, they are still unmovable. They are the top of the country.

Shen Chengzu rushed forward alone, just like mowing the grass, beheading the enemy from time to time, his long knife was stained with blood, and his eyes were like these blood colors, and gradually became red.

He suddenly raised his face, and also faced the enemy coldly.

When the enemy generals saw his red eyes that were almost bleeding, they couldn't help but be shocked, even the weapons in their hands seemed to be unable to grasp.

And he didn't know it. At this moment, one bow was already full, and the next arrow came towards his back. The tip of the arrow was black. It was obviously poisoned, even if not. Penetrating his body, just hurting a little bit of his flesh, he can't live anymore.

Just when he felt the danger coming from behind him, it was already too late. When the arrow was about to shoot into his vest, suddenly, he did not know where he shot an arrow, and directly shot the black arrow. The shot was missed, and then snapped off in the middle.

Shen Chengzu also beheaded the head of an enemy general at this time.

He turned his head, a pair of red eyes burst into tears.

grandfather……

But grandfather?

I saw an extremely tall man sitting in a carriage, carrying a long knife in his hand, wearing a ghost mask on his face, his hair like frost, and a sound of ice and snow blown by the wind.

The color of the hair should be an old-fashioned person, but the figure is extremely tall and straight.

He put his hand on his mask, and when he stretched out his hand, he also took the mask off, and then a firm square face was exposed.

"General Guimu, he is alive, he is alive, he is here to claim his life!"

I don't know who's this scream, even if it's just the words General Ghost Eye, it's just a case of the terrifying **** of the enemy soldiers, almost all of them crawling away.

"grandfather!"

Shen Chengzu ran over and knelt on the ground with his knees bent, tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to fall.

"Grandfather, but you, are you alive?"

The white-haired general laughed at him, and then kicked the horse's belly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. There was nothing but the air. In addition to all the blood and gore, there was a wisp of cleanness The fragrance of peach blossoms.

When Shen Chengzu wiped his face, he smiled suddenly, but tears fell again.

The laughter fell on his ears just now, and the sentence he heard.

"Chengzu, my grandson, grandfather has always been there, guarding you and protecting you, so don't be afraid. With your grandfather, no one in this world can hurt you..."