Chapter 463

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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All but in a blink of an eye, the dust has settled.

Red and cold.

Ryukyu stood coldly on the side of the Hun, the dagger in his hand was tightly on the Hun's neck, his back was ragged, blood color, blood and flesh were blurred, but the sharp breath was shocking and did not dare to look down upon.

The red fur is dancing in the wind. In the hundreds of thousands of Huns, the red is dazzling.

The bloody dagger is colder and fiercer than the north wind in the cold winter.

To take the head of a general out of a myriad of troops is like taking things out of a bag.

"Beautiful." In a quiet place, Ouyang, standing in the distance, raised his eyebrows and slowly two words came out, a trace of praise flashed in his eyes.

The cold wind is rising and the momentum is like a rainbow.

"Who are you?" The fierce Hun king was full of iron anger and blue face.

"You will know, go," said Ryu yueleng, a Hun king with a fierce face One side said a wrong wrist directly unloaded the two arms of the Hun, and told him to have no resistance.

At the same time, he said in a deep voice, "come up."

The five-year-old northern shepherd, who was standing beside the Hun king, was also smart. When he heard Ryukyu's words, he was immediately bound and twisted to Ryukyu's side. His head fell to Ryukyu's back, and his hand, tied by ropes, was tightly around Ryukyu's neck.

The dagger is sharp and close to the Hun's neck. A trace of blood quickly winds down and looks red.

"Don't hurt my king." The Xiongnu generals who rushed around looked worse than each other.

"It depends on your sincerity. Let's go." The Xiongnu king, who was half sitting in the king's tent, grabbed by Ryukyu and walked on.

The Xiongnu king was fierce and almost a head higher than Ryukyu when he stood up, which made Ryukyu more small and exquisite.

However, it is such a small and exquisite, but let the two armies against each other before the 100000 soldiers, silent.

The dagger was against the neck of the Hun king. At the place where it passed, the Hun soldiers immediately retreated in unison, making way for Ryukyu.