Chapter 10, Tiger Fight

Suddenly opening her eyes, she found herself lying on a bed, her body drenched, the cold sweat on her back sticky and uncomfortable. Her forehead felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds, throbbing faintly. She propped herself up on her elbows to raise her body, but then fell back heavily, her whole body feeling soft and powerless.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble again, and the sound of thick, heavy iron hooves came from behind, each sound deafening, striking heavily in the heart, again and again, as if to crush everything.

But how can I return to the 21st century? Yang Wawa furrowed her brows in distress, her entire head feeling as if it were about to explode, the pain unbearable. ... To return to the 21st century, one must first understand how they arrived here, but she did not know how she had come to the end of the Warring States period ... . ... Thus, she began to dig into her memories, striving to recall the circumstances of that time.

With a piercing roar, the black dragon soared into the sky, roaring fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, vanished without a trace

Suddenly, a strong arm hooked around her swaying waist, forcefully lifting her up and pulling her to the left. She was lifted into the air, compelled to flip her body, and in an instant, she firmly straddled the "Blazing Fire," facing a volcano that was erupting with scorching lava.

As the words fell, he eagerly kissed her lips to prove that she was truly in his embrace... As long as she was by his side, it did not matter what kind of woman she was, nothing else mattered... As long as she was by his side...

Hu Yan Jie Er stood there, watching as the people and horses of the Hanmo tribe surged away, gradually disappearing into the thick darkness. She was able to so easily stir Yu Jiang's emotions and influence his actions; it seemed that Yu Jiang was determined to succeed, and their relationship must be quite significant. And she, Hu Yan Jie Er, should she give up?

The exquisite face is so familiar

Fainted! How can there be such stubborn men? How is it that I happen to encounter them all? Yang Wawa suddenly felt a deep sense of helplessness, and for a moment, her heart was in turmoil, leaving her stunned in place

Her pale complexion, with parched lips, and her eyes still carrying a hint of fatigue, yet shining brightly with vitality. She lay motionless, her mind racing, analyzing the current situation.

Yang Wawa was taken aback, her thoughts lingering on the skull necklace. How could she have forgotten such an important matter? It must have been that the events she encountered were too tense, too shocking, and thus she temporarily forgot! She remembered that the skull necklace was clearly placed in her blue bag, yet she had checked the bag several times and could not find it. Could her time travel be related to this skull necklace? But—right, the blue bag was still in the Cold Desert Tribe—during the expedition, to prevent Yu Jiang from becoming suspicious, she had abandoned the blue bag. She remembered that the skull necklace was clearly placed in her blue bag, yet she had checked the bag several times and could not find it. Could her time travel be related to this skull necklace? But—right, the blue bag was still in the Cold Desert Tribe—during the expedition, to prevent Yu Jiang from becoming suspicious, she had abandoned the blue bag.

She was taken aback; could it be that they know each other

Afterward, she suggested going out for a stroll. They walked a considerable distance, with her in front and two guards behind, leisurely wandering on the afternoon grass. The setting sun was brilliant, hanging low in the blue-purple western sky, vast and expansive; the afterglow slanted down, casting a warm light on her fair face, rosy, gentle, and beautiful.

The sound of metal clashing erupted, resonant and powerful, mingling with the wind as it surged into the night sky, echoing through the darkness, stirring the hearts of all. The sharp blade, reflecting glimmers of light, was dazzling and cold, piercing the eyes of everyone present, forcing the watching guards to retreat.

Yang Wawa felt weak and limp, turning around and allowing him to hold her. Upon seeing the terrifying change in Hu Yan Jie Er's demeanor, she was shocked into stillness. She was very surprised and confused by the possessiveness that Hu Yan Jie Er displayed upon their first meeting. Wasn't Yu Jiang the same way? She truly could not understand, but at this moment, she had no time to ponder it.

In the darkness of night, the clash of icy and fiery gazes was intense and fervent. She seemed to hear the crackling sound of electric currents colliding, and the air between the two had solidified, with only the fierce killing intent spreading and surging. She did not wish to witness the bloody scene of the duel. Taking a step forward towards Hu Yan Jie Er, she declared loudly, "You have made me choose, and I have made my choice. Now that night has fallen, everyone should return home!"

Yu Jiang glared at Hu Yan Jie Er, appearing relaxed, yet the lines of his face were taut with tension, "Let her go!"

"I didn't expect your temper to be so bad!" Hu Yan said cheerfully, yet it was somewhat perplexing: he was quite confident in his appearance, so why did this woman run away faster than a rabbit? Could it be because she hadn't washed her face in a few days? He asked, "Are you very afraid of me? Why are you running so fast?"

The cool breeze whistled past her ears. Yang Wawa, in a fit of rage, felt the flames within her chest break out in all directions, seeking an outlet for their release. "If you don't stop right now, I will jump down immediately!"

Yu Jiang dismounted with a leap, fixing her with an appreciative and playful gaze

I will definitely marry you to be the Lady, just wait! The calm and resounding roar echoed in the magnificent dusk of the grassland, lingering for a long time before dissipating with the wind

He faced the setting sun, raised his voice, "What is your name? I am called Hu Yan Jie Er"

Gradually, the thunderous sound of hooves erupted, as if right beside her. She turned her head to take a glance, startled and shocked; a magnificent horse was galloping diagonally behind her, standing tall and proud. Who else could it be but that bastard?

Upon receiving her response for the first time, he was suddenly taken aback, followed by a surge of overwhelming joy and excitement. His advances transformed into a fiery demand, and the assault of lips and tongues became an entangled embrace. A fervent desire began to spread; he was already lost, completely ensnared. She started to tremble, a shock emanating from deep within her, engulfing her entire consciousness.

She suddenly turned around, fixing her gaze on Kuo Tian, her eyes instantly stern, "What about Tianming and Lin Yong that night? They are your brothers who have been through life and death with you! And Xia Xin, I have already promised her..."

The exquisite figure, tears streaming down the face, the heart tightly gripped, the pain so intense, the body trembling all over, the agony tearing the liver and gallbladder apart

Her mind is in a state of chaos, and she needs to determine the next steps. It is essential to first clarify her thoughts and then plan carefully. The most urgent matter at present is to restore her physical strength and understand the current situation

The cool wind howled, ravaging the night grassland like a fierce storm sweeping away the remnants of clouds, and it also drowned out the cries of Yang Wawa. The torches were lit, their golden-red flames darting wildly in the wind, illuminating the grave situation. The firelight cast a glow on the solemn faces of the two men, their expressions fierce and terrifyingly blood-red.

With lightning speed, Hu Yan bent down, extending his long arm to securely grasp her slender waist, effortlessly lifting her onto the horse. He then slowed down, stabilizing her sitting posture, firmly encircling her in his embrace. A confident and mischievous smile appeared on Junqi's face.

With a clang, the two fierce tigers in the wind charged at each other, wielding their knives in a fierce attack.

Yang Wawa's head was ringing, her mind was trembling, her body involuntarily swayed twice, and then she began to shiver with cold, shaking uncontrollably

While the guards of both sides were on high alert, three individuals had already charged out, their roars merging into a chorus, surging amidst the golden-red flames

She took a deep breath and slowly walked towards Yujiang, as if walking towards hell... If there were a third option, she would leave without hesitation or return to the 21st century, rather than being threatened and coerced everywhere here

The physiques of the two were comparable; however, Hu Yan's slenderness was slightly more pronounced, yet the strength in their wrists was equally matched. At this moment, the muscles on the faces of the two fierce tigers twitched violently as they exerted their strength; their robust arms were as solid as a mountain, with veins on the backs of their hands pulsating and swelling in an instant. Suddenly, the two sprang apart, each retreating five steps.

For no apparent reason, she was very fond of the strangeness and terror, the delicacy and ruggedness of the chain. After paying, she placed the bronze square box in her bag and then walked out of the antique shop, continuing to wander. Unexpectedly, just after turning a corner, she was shot without warning. Upon waking up, she saw four ancient men in the vast sky.

There is absolutely nothing; her appearance is very pure!

A calm and relaxed voice belongs to Kuo Tian. However, behind this ease lies a deeply hidden and barely perceptible sense of anxiety.

She propped herself up again, leaning sideways—she was determined to force him to stop. Hu Yan's heart trembled violently, and he had no choice but to anxiously rein in the wildly galloping steed. The horse suddenly reared up, raising its front hooves, and let out a long, piercing whinny.

Interesting

In the next moment, she instinctively covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming; she felt her body temperature drop to freezing point, her blood flowing backward rapidly, causing her to run around in a frenzy, leading to a lack of oxygen in her brain, leaving her mind blank and her thoughts completely paralyzed

Yang Wawa felt her arm loosen slightly, and she quickly raised her right leg, sliding down from the left side of the horse. Hu Yan Jie Er reacted, reaching out to grab her shoulder, but was pulled down from the horse by her; he instinctively wrapped his arm around her slender fragrant shoulder, assertive yet willful

Could it be that Kuo Tian drugged himself? Indeed, no wonder he fell into a deep sleep shortly after drinking water. Why would he do such a thing? Oh no, where am I now? Have I already escaped far from that bastard? But what about Xia Xin, Ye Tianming, and Lin Yong? We had already planned to meet two hundred miles west of the Hanmo tribe, and this Kuo Tian has ruined the carefully laid plans!

Yang Wawa's heart trembled, yet she felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness. The young chieftains of the two tribes, the two fierce tigers of the grasslands, were now at odds over a single woman. They stared fiercely at each other, their frenzied gazes intertwining and colliding, filled with murderous intent; the gaze from the horseback was domineering and cold, as if it wished to tear someone to pieces; the other gaze was filled with ambition and determination, vowing not to relent. They stared fiercely at each other, their frenzied gazes intertwining and colliding, filled with murderous intent; the gaze from the horseback was domineering and cold, as if it wished to tear someone to pieces; the other gaze was filled with ambition and determination, vowing not to relent.

The two fierce tigers in combat were startled by the guard's exclamation, pausing in astonishment and retreating from each other, their precious blades still glimmering with a shimmering white light. Yu Jiang's gaze swept across and discovered that Yang Shenxue had already fled far away, causing his heart to tighten. He rushed towards "Blazing Fire" at the fastest speed, throwing the precious blade towards the guard, and mounted his horse to pursue wildly.

She was searching for Kuo Tian and Luo Sang among the crowd and saw them mingling with the people of the Hu Yan tribe. Just then, they cast worried glances at her, and she blinked vigorously and slightly shook her head twice.

Kuo Tian was only slightly better than him, shot him a glare, and impatiently said, "It seems to be something about men and women, but I don't understand it either"

Then it depends on whether you have the ability! Yu Jiang exerted all his strength, letting out a low growl that pushed back the enemy. His black eyes narrowed, shining with brilliance. He was not entirely confident in defeating his formidable opponent, but even if it meant losing his life, he would never allow her to follow Hu Yan Jie Er.

Huyan Jie'er also made his move when he saw her walking towards the man across from her. However, he was a beat too late, perhaps he had been late from the very beginning. Unwilling to accept this, he swiftly drew the treasured blade from his waist, the white gleam of the sword cutting through the night, the murderous intent dazzling.

The body of the black dragon convulsed violently, and suddenly, its head shot up into the sky, spewing a cloud of black smoke towards the exquisite figure not far away, reeking and repulsive. Gradually, the dragon's head transformed into the face of a man, with features twisted together, convulsing incessantly, and an expression of pain that evoked a sense of compassion in onlookers

She looked at Hu Yan Jie Er, a handsome man somewhat resembling A Cheng. He smiled brilliantly, confident and cheerful, "I told you, I will definitely marry you and make you my queen!"

Several guards restrained her, ignoring her loud cries and wild kicks, and dragged her to the back, away from the battlefield

The young man laughed impudently, his smile as gentle as a warm breeze, and his tone was also mild, "You are a woman, why do you wear men's clothes"

What should be done? It was not easy to escape, and going back is absolutely impossible. However, this means that the lives and deaths of Xia Xin and the others are completely disregarded

"I will take you back, where do you live?" Clearly, he would not easily let her go. The fresh fragrance emanating from her delicate body lingered at his nostrils, intoxicating him and making him reluctant to part. For the first time in over twenty years, he found himself so interested in a woman, and only a woman like her could capture his interest!

Chieftain! The sound of exclamations roared, as the warriors of the Huyan tribe took two steps forward, their curved blades gleaming, eager to move.

Take a few steps back, spread your legs apart, grip the treasured sword tightly, and Hu Yanjie furrows his brow, contemplating how to win this life-and-death duel

Unexpectedly, they turned their horses back and galloped towards the three individuals. The one who rode at the front was the young man in charge. He looked down at them from a height, his expression stern, his brows slightly furrowed, and he stared unblinkingly at the seemingly delicate Yang Wawa.

Yang Wawa glanced at her two guards, whose attention was focused on the fight between the two chieftains, making it the perfect opportunity. Gritting her teeth, she swiftly raised her leg, driving her knee into the abdomen of the left guard, and then immediately kicked forcefully with her foot towards the right guard. Taking advantage of their moment of pain, she broke free from their grasp, seized a fine steed, and leaped onto its back. Gritting her teeth, she swiftly raised her leg, driving her knee into the abdomen of the left guard, and then immediately kicked forcefully with her foot towards the right guard. Taking advantage of their moment of pain, she broke free from their grasp, seized a fine steed, and leaped onto its back

Her tone was very indifferent, and her gaze flickered with mockery, revealing a deep disdain

Her original intention was to make Hu Yan Jie Er give up, so that the two fierce tigers would not fight because of her. However, her infatuated demeanor heavily provoked Hu Yan Jie Er. She was unaware that Hu Yan Jie Er's bloodthirsty tiger-like gaze had already exploded, and the beastly nature had fully erupted.

She squinted slightly, catching a glimpse of the young man at the front of the line, who exuded an impressive aura. His face was resolute, and his appearance was strikingly handsome. In that fleeting moment, it was merely a brief glance, yet she smiled faintly and continued to walk briskly.

Upon seeing the princess's face turn pale in an instant, with a look of panic, Luosang felt inexplicably confused and couldn't help but become flustered, asking out loud, "Why, Your Highness?"

"No, I will not let you go!" Yu Jiang said with a heavy heart, yet his arms relaxed slightly as he resolutely declared, "Do you know? How grateful I am to the heavens, I have finally found you! I will never let you go again, never!"

Yes, unfortunately now... never mind, I do not mean to blame you, just think twice before acting in the future. Seeing them nodding, she continued, Tomorrow morning, pack your things, and we will leave this place. Oh, by the way, where is this place

The three turned around and saw a troop of iron cavalry surging towards them, raising clouds of dust wherever they passed. Soon, the iron cavalry whizzed by, like the mighty eagle of the grasslands, rushing past with a tremendous momentum

Yu Jiang continued the lingering kiss, casting a wild gaze, showcasing to him, proclaiming to him, and provoking him

He finally found her, it was the blessing of the heavens. He could not afford the slightest relaxation; he must hold onto her tightly, not allowing her to slip away again. Indeed, he was furious beyond measure, wishing he could kill Hu Yan Jie Er, severing the arm that held her... However, he was also afraid. When he saw her with Hu Yan Jie Er, he felt an overwhelming panic, fearing that she might have experienced something with Hu Yan Jie Er that he would regret for a lifetime.

She noticed his probing gaze, feeling somewhat perplexed and inexplicably tense, yet her strong-willed nature compelled her to defiantly glare back at him without showing any weakness

Step back! Hu Yanjie shouted angrily, his clear and handsome eyes seemed on the verge of bursting, like a ferocious beast that had been trapped for a long time, with hostility and murderous intent surging endlessly within his chest

Yang Wawa was unable to extricate herself, as the guards firmly restrained her arms, confining her personal freedom. Seeing the two pause for a moment before engaging in a fierce struggle again, she anxiously exclaimed, "Stop! Don't fight anymore!"

In the thick darkness of the night, one cannot see their own fingers, and it seems that danger is right before them. Yang Wawa runs aimlessly, with the sound of thundering hooves growing louder and more intense behind her, becoming increasingly clear and heavy.

The twilight deepens, and the night gradually descends; a cool breeze rises, sweeping back and forth across the grassland, resembling the wailing of a ghost, mournful and sinister, sending chills down one's spine.

With agile movements and powerful strikes, they advanced and retreated, engaging in a fierce back-and-forth struggle. The arduous entanglement had persisted for quite some time, and the sharp, resonant sounds of their clashes grew increasingly intense, with sparks flying around them, enveloping the two combatants locked in their desperate fight. The conflict escalated further, expanding the battleground, and the atmosphere became increasingly charged with hostility, thick enough to instill fear and suffocating enough to make it hard to breathe

As she spoke, she propped herself up, pretending to jump. He ignored her and continued to gallop on his horse, increasing his speed, for he knew she would never dare to jump down; it was merely a threat to him.

She twisted her body incessantly, struggling, but at that moment, sitting on the horse with her back to him, she was unable to exert any force and could only move her lips, "Let me go, you bastard!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately turned around and walked away briskly. Kuo Tian and Luo Sang followed closely behind her, flanking her on either side.

The two guards tightly gripped their curved daggers, their nerves taut, fixated on the battlefield before them. Should the chieftain encounter any unforeseen danger, they must rush to his aid at the fastest possible speed. Each person's heart raced, beating in sync with the ebb and flow of the conflict.

The people behind came to a halt one after another. In an instant, the neighing of the steeds rose and fell, clamoring in the dusk with a mournful grandeur

Yu Jiang was greatly alarmed, swiftly turning his right hand to shield his chest with the back of his blade, horizontally blocking the sharp edge of the enemy's sword. The enemy's force was steady and relentless, causing Yu Jiang to be pushed back step by step.

It has been three days, why hasn't the princess woken up yet? Is something wrong?

As Yu Jiang swiftly evaded his fierce attack, he suddenly saw the bloodthirsty blade piercing through the light of the knife. He quickly sidestepped, but it was already too late; a long tear was made in the fabric around his waist.

Her heart raced violently, almost leaping out of her chest. Quickening her pace, she broke into a jog, as if a man-eating devil were behind her... Yes, the men of the grasslands are all devils, domineering, wicked, bizarre, and inexplicable...

Because he knows that she cannot resist the onslaught of tenderness

Oh? Thank you for your compliment! She did not want to engage in idle chatter with him, and in her heart, she let out a cold laugh, slightly curling the corners of her lips, and with a detached demeanor, she offered a modest light laugh, "I’m sorry, I have urgent matters to attend to, I will take my leave first!"

Turning my head, what came into view was an extremely rudimentary felt tent. Where is this? What is happening?

Yu Jiang paid no heed to the murderous aura that rolled in, gripping her wildly twisting head, countering her swinging fist, and pressing her delicate body even tighter against himself. ... Her cracked lips and tongue became warm and moist, as a wild, scorching breath engulfed her consciousness ... . ... She turned sideways to call out to Yan Er, and the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of the cold glint of a blade, causing her chaotic and weakened awareness to suddenly turn icy.

The anxious voice of a man came from outside, sounding like Luosang. Yang Wawa's heart tightened; three days? Had she really been in a coma for three days? How could this happen?

Then, Yujiang must have known. The worst part is whether Xiaxin and the others have already left the Hanmo tribe. If they are still there, how will he deal with them? At this thought, he suddenly shivered, feeling a chill run through his body, and cold sweat poured down.

Why? Why? Why is it Yujiang? Does she like him? But why does she let herself meet her? At this moment, Huyan Jie'er is filled with an intense hatred for the unfairness of heaven, raising her precious sword, her expression frozen, her handsome eyes no longer gentle and bright, filled with a deep red unwillingness and anger, "If you want her, you must first ask this precious sword of mine!"

Hu Yan was astonished; he never expected that this gentle woman would actually curse! What a peculiar woman! His curiosity about her deepened, and he wanted to know more, so he replied candidly, "Not letting go!"

Huyan Jie'er suddenly bent down, swiftly attacking the enemy's lower body. Taking advantage of his retreat, he suddenly raised his knife and struck towards his chest, like an iron arrow piercing through the wind, directly targeting the vital point.

There will absolutely be no problem, rest assured

She angrily swatted his claw away, but unexpectedly, the sticky claw climbed back up, tightening its grip and pulling her closer to his chest. She turned her head to glance at him, two flames of anger igniting in her beautiful eyes, yet her gaze was so cold it could freeze, glaring at him with resentment.

She sighed heavily. If it really is related to that string of skull beads, then in order to return to the 21st century, she must first find the skull beads. But damn it, to venture once more into the tiger's den to retrieve the bag? What if the skull beads are not in the bag?

"The hero admired by everyone in the desert tribe, his skills are nothing special!" Hu Yanjie mocked, his eyes filled with disdain

She never expected that two men would duel for her, nor did she wish for such an event to occur. At this moment, the conflict was about to erupt; how could she stop it? Her heart raced as she shouted, "No, you cannot do this!"

She turned her head to look back, where Kuo Tian and Luo Sang had already been caught up by the guards. Under their threat, they slowed down and fell behind.

Luo Sang could only understand a few words in Hu language, and he quickly followed suit, perplexed, asking, "Kuo Tian, who is he? What did he say to the princess?"

Kuo Tian believes that the princess should leave the grassland as soon as possible Kuo Tian replied cautiously

He buried his face in her black hair, his deep, pained voice filled with infinite allure, "Don't go, hmm? Deep Snow, I beg you, don't leave me!"

She could imagine how terrifying Hu Yan Jie Er's expression was. In the next moment, she shifted her body, turning her back to Hu Yan Jie Er, her small hand climbing up Yu Jiang's strong waist, gently embracing him, matching his rhythm, parting her lips to respond to his passionate kiss

Huyan Jie'er tilted her head to look at her, tightening his arms as he embraced her, and asked with concern, "What’s wrong? Are you very cold?"

As he finished speaking, he pulled the reins, urging the horse to gallop forward, swift as the wind and lightning

Yu Jiang's cold gaze lingered between her and Hu Yan Jie Er, and inadvertently, his thick and soft lips emitted two rigid words, "Come here"

Yu Jiang raised his head, still holding her, and shouted, "You are challenging me!"

Meanwhile, a line of guards from the Desert Tribe swiftly moved out and stood in front, suddenly drawing their curved blades. In an instant, the sound of blades scraping against their sheaths rang out sharply, the glint of the blades flashed, the night grew even denser, and the atmosphere was charged with a murderous intent

Luo Sang asked in surprise, "Has the princess arranged the escape plan?"

Yu Jiang drew his treasured sword from his waist, and a sharp sound of the blade scraping against the sheath rang out, highlighting the absurdity and foolishness of her words. He said sternly, "All of you, step back and protect your Empress!"

He smiled broadly, his gaze strikingly handsome. He then turned his head, and his clear eyes instantly became stern, the lines of his face becoming cold and rigid, devoid of any expression. She was extremely astonished and turned her head.

"The blazing fire" is a fine steed that travels a thousand miles, its speed akin to the wind and lightning, effortlessly catching up to her

"On what basis?" Hu Yan Jie Er's voice sounded seemingly indifferent, yet the tone was disturbingly erratic

Chief! A few roars suddenly rang out

Princess!" The two guards shouted loudly, watching helplessly as the princess was seized and mounted on a horse, for before them was a circle of gleaming curved blades, exuding a murderous aura

Recalling his question, Yang Wawa found it quite amusing. He turned his horse back, simply because she was wearing men's clothing? She looked at him calmly and asked, "Can't women wear men's clothes?"

When the guard beside reacted, the steed had already shot out, galloping northward. Kuo Tian and Luo Sang were already prepared; upon seeing the princess mount, they immediately followed suit and galloped away.

Yu Jiang's face darkened, "Just because she is my woman!"

Yujing's cheeks twitched violently. It was evident that he was thoroughly enraged, his black eyes darkening like hell. In an instant, his gaze became fierce and venomous, and under the glow of the flames, it was so gloomy that it sent chills down one's spine, causing shivers.

Yang Wawa watched in horror, her heart leaping to her throat. What to do? What to do? She was anxious and restless; although she was not familiar with them, how could she easily laugh while watching them fight for her sake? She had to stop them. What method could make them cease their actions?

Although she had experience riding together with someone, she still felt very uncomfortable, especially with a stranger, particularly since this man showed a strong interest in her. By the way, didn't Wu Min say that Hu Yan Jie Er was not interested in women? How confusing, is this what they call disinterest?

Had I known this would happen, I would not have given the princess that powder, and we would not have to delay here for three days! Luo Sang seemed to disapprove of what Kuo Tian had done

"Follow him, or follow me, Shen Xue, you choose!" Yu Jiang said with a rhythmic intonation.

She sighed softly, her expression slightly easing as she gazed into the distance, her eyes filled with a distant emptiness. "I know you want to protect me, but please do not take matters into your own hands in the future. I have already arranged everything; if you had not intervened, perhaps my escape plan would have succeeded!"

The heart within her chest beat violently, startled either by the sudden shift or by his anger. Her mind was in disarray, unable to clarify her thoughts, yet she still sensed the slight tremor and rigidity of his body.

In the deep mountains and dense forests, broken ancient trees lie across the ground, their thick trunks engulfed in fierce, blazing flames; exotic flowers and strange grasses have been reduced to ashes by the rampant, scorching fire; a gigantic black dragon, with a robust body, now opens its massive mouth and roars towards the sky, its mournful wails and sorrowful cries resonate deeply, shaking the heart and bones, echoing through the clouds

What a strange dream, that woman, is it not myself? Why is she crying so sorrowfully? Why is the heartache in the dream so vivid, so heavy, so unforgettable?

With a treasured blade in hand, the fierce tiger's gaze once again became fixated. They all understood very well that this battle was about a woman, about the reputation of the men of the grasslands, and about the life and death of a tribe. They absolutely could not afford to lose, even if the opponent's skills were on par with their own

With a hissing sound, the noise of flesh being torn apart drifted through the air, clear and melodious. Hu Yan felt a tightening in his heart, suddenly sensing a sharp burning pain in his thigh

Luo Sang lowered his head in thought and said gently, "I heard them mention that it seems to be called the Hu Yan clan!"

Hu Yan laughed heartily, as if his words were utterly nonsensical. Increasing the strength of his grip, he proudly declared, "She is the concubine I am about to marry!"

A sudden pang in her heart: Ah Cheng? No, it’s not that, it’s just the way he smiles, which resembles Ah Cheng’s smile; and those large, clear double eyelids, when he smiles, they curve into a beautiful arc, just like Ah Cheng. Ha, Ah Cheng, it’s been a long time since I thought of you. Did you know I died? Would you be sad? But I have come back to life, over 2200 years ago; if I return to the 21st century, I must have you explain clearly why you kissed A Mei, why you betrayed me! Ha, Ah Cheng, it’s been a long time since I thought of you. Did you know I died? Would you be sad? But I have come back to life, over 2200 years ago; if I return to the 21st century, I must have you explain clearly why you kissed A Mei, why you betrayed me!

Ah, by the way! After packing her luggage, she walked out of the hotel with a blue backpack, wandering like a ghost through the streets and alleys. As she walked, she turned into a small street beside the main road. This small street had few pedestrians and was very quiet, where the noise of the city settled down, and the clamor of history was hidden. She seemed to be able to smell the scent of the long history of this city.

The two men from the grassland were momentarily taken aback, and the next moment, they simultaneously looked at each other, then at her, and once again, they shouted in unison:

Running desperately, coupled with his earth-shattering declaration, she nearly spat blood, almost fell over, and her breathing began to quicken. She simply could not understand why two prairie men in a row were so intensely interested in her. The previous scoundrel insisted that she could never leave him, and this Hu Yan Jie Er was even more ridiculous, declaring on their first meeting that he wanted to marry her. Who had she offended, or was she simply born with a face that bewitched men?

Approaching, amidst the dark blue twilight and swirling clouds of dust, more than ten knights surged forth, their momentum fierce, rolling in waves like a tide.

Yang Wawa seized the opportunity, dismounted, but he tightly held her slender waist, pressing her against his chest. Immediately, his arms encircled her upper body, firmly, leaving her unable to move in the slightest

She stared blankly at Yu Jiang, who was riding ahead; after a few days apart, he still exuded an air of arrogance and pride, his face remained handsome and resolute, but it was now marked by the weariness and haggardness of travel. His black eyes were veiled by a layer of murky dust, lacking the previous clarity, yet they still shone with intensity, gazing at her with a cold and aloof glare

Strolling through this vast expanse of heaven and earth, Yang Wawa displayed a sorrowful expression, yet her heart became clear and bright. She gently asked, "Kuo Tian, what do you think we should do now?"

In front of the horse, leisurely and with a sense of curiosity, the gaze gradually turned cold, and the expression changed momentarily; it was that bastard, Yu Jiang.

Worth it

However, he does not know her temperament, he is mistaken

The piercing heartache tore at her consciousness, struck her head, and burned her body... What a heavy burden, what is it? Yang Wawa felt her mind was in a haze, a chaotic blur, as if a thick fog enveloped her, obstructing her vision

Yang Wawa supported herself on the saddle with both hands. After a moment of shock, the anger in her chest began to erupt and rise. She shouted fiercely, "Hey, what are you doing? Let me down!"

In his handsome yet fierce eyes, there flickered a sharp and somber brilliance, concealing a sense of melancholy and bewilderment.

Huyan Jie'er sensed the subtle relationship between the two of them; however, this woman was someone he would never let go. His sharp gaze seemed to see through everything, "Brother Yujing, what brings you to my Huyan tribe? You didn't even bother to inform me?"

The blades clashed fiercely, creating a fierce wind that swept through the surroundings. Wherever it passed, it was like a whirlwind sweeping across, causing all things to tremble and raising a great commotion, exhibiting an extraordinary intensity. With a sharp cry, the blades collided once more, locking against each other in a moment of stillness.

He leaped off his horse and walked up to her, quietly observing the woman lost in thought. Her flowing black hair, casually scattered, made her appear even more petite and charming; her delicate and serene features, simple yet pure elegance, calm and composed personality... The dazzling aura emanating from her made him feel that this woman was very special and extraordinary

Kuo Tian shouted in a low voice, "Do not ask so many questions!"

You are truly interesting! He has never found women to be interesting, but the woman he encountered today is indeed an exception

On the morning of the third day, she felt much refreshed, her head no longer ached, and she had a bit of strength. However, she felt uncomfortable due to her body odor. After lunch, she asked Kuo Tian and Luo Sang to bring two buckets of water for a thorough cleaning. Her requirements for life were very simple; apart from eating and drinking, she needed to take a shower every day. If she did not shower on any given day, she would not sleep soundly. However, in the grasslands, taking a shower was a very luxurious enjoyment. ... Her requirements for life were very simple; apart from eating and drinking, she needed to take a shower every day. If she did not shower on any given day, she would not sleep soundly. However, in the grasslands, taking a shower was a very luxurious enjoyment. ... Sigh ... ...

Standing beside her, Kuo Tian and Luo Sang were on high alert, ready to prevent any harm to the princess. Kuo Tian tugged at her sleeve, and only then did she suddenly realize that she had momentarily lost focus, all because of his smile.

The sound of iron hooves echoed, followed by a howling whirlwind. The wind howled sharply, and smoke and dust rolled through the sky, creating a choking atmosphere. Her eyes, clouded, tightly closed. Suddenly, she felt herself rise into the air

With a furious shout, he charged forward with a knife, delivering three fierce slashes that forced the enemy to retreat three steps. Suddenly, he lowered his body, sweeping his right leg horizontally, swiftly drawing the blade to slice across the enemy's thigh. In the next moment, he raised the knife and struck upward with all his might, forcefully deflecting the deadly blow aimed at his head.

Kuo Tian had no choice! Kuo Tian remained calm and collected, raising his gaze to look at the princess he vowed to protect with his life. He swore before Lord Qu that he would ensure the princess's safety. When he learned that the princess also wished to leave the Hanmo tribe, he made up his mind: according to the original plan, he would take the princess away from the chieftain and leave the grasslands. As for their destination, it would depend on the princess's wishes

A series of actions, executed in one go, neat and stylish

He furrowed his brows, watching her walk towards the setting sun. The golden glow outlined her slender figure, adorned with shimmering golden light, as if a fairy had descended to the mortal realm, graceful and elegant. He felt an inexplicable surge of emotions within him; yes, it was precisely such a woman—refined yet not flirtatious, gentle yet lively, as clear as water and as proud as snow. This was the very type of woman he had been seeking in his heart, and at this moment, he had encountered her. How could he easily let her slip away?

In his frenzied embrace, she felt a shiver run through her and pleaded, "Let me go! I can't breathe..."

The explosive roar shattered the air, yet was swallowed by the sharp sound of blades clashing. They could not hear it; their minds were fixated on the ravenous tigers before them, who longed to devour their enemies alive, tearing them apart into a thousand pieces.

Stop! Do you hear me? Yu Jiang shouted, his furious anger rushing in like a storm.

Must it be this way? Must it be this way? What can she do about the lives and deaths of others? What does it have to do with her? Manipulate? Save? Indirectly kill? Yes, even if they died because of her, just be selfish for once. Those who do not belong to this time and space will ultimately return to the world that originally belonged to her

Yang Wawa furrowed her brows, attentively observing the dire situation of the battle while anxiously racking her brains; her palms were slick with cold sweat, her mind raced, and a dull ache throbbed at her temples—suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, yes, that’s it, once they discover it, they will surely back off

Yu Jiang swiftly dodged, evading Hu Yan's fierce horizontal slash. He flipped his right hand and delivered a diagonal cut, directly targeting the enemy's left side

Hu Yan was furious, her face pale with anger. Although she was fine, she still felt a lingering fear and couldn't help but shout, "You are seeking death!"

The Huyan clan? She was taken aback, inexplicably, her hands and feet trembling slightly. Her intuition told her that she could not stay any longer and needed to leave this place quickly, preferably immediately. She anxiously said, "I have changed my mind. I will go back to pack my things now, and we will leave at once!"

Yujing struck unexpectedly, grabbing her arm and pulling her forcefully, causing her to crash into his embrace without any warning. Before she could react, his domineering kiss descended upon her, sweeping away with fierce anger the beloved one he had longed for day and night

She suddenly realized, inwardly lamenting, that being too clever can lead to one's own downfall. Looking back, she saw Kuo Tian and Luo Sang riding a horse together, galloping behind her. Feeling slightly relieved, she said with a serious tone, "I have urgent matters to attend to and must return quickly"

Huyan Jie'er suddenly charged forward, striking with several swift blows, the chilling wind howling, exuding immense power; the glint of the blade formed a continuous arc, moving rapidly, resembling a dragon entwined around the enemy, posing a grave danger. Following this, he swiftly launched an attack, thrusting directly towards the enemy's abdomen

This woman, I have decided on her!" Hu Yanjie let out a hoarse voice, resolutely stating. Not giving the enemy a chance to breathe, he pressed forward more fiercely step by step.

Yujing slowed down, allowing "Lièhuǒ" to move freely; he tightened his arms, holding her tightly, his strong aura enveloping her slender body, impenetrable, even the ever-present cold wind could not seep in.

She seemed to feel that Yujiang's expression was gradually tearing apart, his face filled with a storm-like frenzy and brutality. In order to ease the imminent severe situation and to express her own stance, she quickly shook off the constraints of Huyan Jie'er, stepped back three paces to the right, and raised a distant smile, "You all take a break, let me say a few words!"

She suddenly stopped: Huyan Jie'er? The chief of the Huyan clan, Huyan Jie'er? Good heavens, that's incredible, her intuition is remarkably accurate!

The cold light of the blade flickered, reflecting off one another, chilling to the bone. The cool breeze swept through their disheveled long hair, resembling a chaotic dance of demons, or two ferocious and fierce tigers, with unblinking eyes focused solely on the enemy before them, anticipating the imminent clash.

"My lady, I have not yet married the lady of the house, will you be my lady of the house?" Another roar echoed, shaking the heavens and moving the spirits, the tone sincere, devoid of any hint of jest or mockery

Hu Yan Jie Er signaled the horses to retreat to the side, and the others also stepped back. Everyone turned to look at the approaching figures on horseback.

Hu Yan was taken aback, not expecting her personality to be so strong-willed. He curled his cold lips, wickedly pulling up the corners of his mouth, "Do you want to get off your horse? Suit yourself!"

"No need, please let me down!" The cold and hard tone reveals her extreme displeasure at this moment

Hu Yan lifted her chin slightly and smiled: What a remarkable woman! For her, it is worth it!

She saw an antique shop with an ancient charm and turned to enter. Inside the glass display case was a dark, heavy bronze box, within which lay a terrifying chain adorned with eight ivory-colored skulls, intricately carved and lifelike, though their material was unknown. Remarkably, the junction of the chain featured a lock, a delicate and small bronze lock; to remove it, one would need to unlock it, and to wear it, one could simply snap it shut. Ah, truly a work of divine craftsmanship! Remarkably, the junction of the chain featured a lock, a delicate and small bronze lock; to remove it, one would need to unlock it, and to wear it, one could simply snap it shut. Ah, truly a work of divine craftsmanship!

Kuo Tian nodded, indicating understanding. Very well, she looked again at the two fierce tigers engaged in battle. Huo Yan wielded his treasured sword, striking fiercely, moving swiftly like a deer and ferociously like a roaring tiger. Yu Jiang let out a cold laugh, blocking his powerful and steady force with his own blade. Seizing the moment when Huo Yan changed his stance, he swiftly lunged at the enemy's left shoulder, accompanied by a strange cold wind. The blade light crisscrossed, cutting through like riding the wind and breaking the waves, fierce and wild.

In the distant grasslands, darkness surged like a tide, seemingly harboring unknown dangers. Before me, the flames blazed fiercely as a brutal tiger fight entered its most severe phase. Both combatants had exhausted much of their strength, yet neither could bring the other down. In an instant, the two fierce tigers raised their blades against each other, each strike aimed to be fatal, vowing to eliminate their foe. The glint of the blades scattered everywhere, and the cold yet intense sparks leaped rapidly, enveloping the space between them, the light and shadow flickering, so hot it seemed capable of incinerating everything.

Yang Wawa walked quickly in a fluster, with no time to ponder why she felt so nervous and agitated. Suddenly, the ground shook, and a tremendous sound of iron hooves echoed through the heavens and the earth, like war drums beating in the sky, deafening and almost tearing her eardrums apart

With this thought in mind, she made up her mind to no longer worry about the lives and deaths of others. Even if she would despise herself, curse herself, and never forgive herself for the rest of her life, as long as she could return to the 21st century, nothing else mattered. How wonderful the 21st century is, with a comfortable life and a busy career. Even without her grandfather and sister, even if A Cheng betrayed her, the 21st century is still something to be cherished!

Faced with his furious gaze, she could not help but tremble uncontrollably, instinctively leaning towards the nearby Huyan Jie'er. In Yujiang's view, this was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire

I am not the woman of Yujiang, nor am I the Yanshi who is about to marry Huyan Jie'er. I do not belong to anyone; I only belong to myself. Indeed, I am a woman, but I am not the woman of any particular man. What I want to do and where I want to go is none of your business. Therefore, do not act like a three-year-old child, fighting over something. You are all renowned heroes on this grassland; do you not find it embarrassing and ridiculous to tarnish your heroic image for the sake of a woman?

"Princess!" Two shouts suddenly rang out. Seeing the princess being bullied, Kuo Tian and Luo Sang were extremely angry, but they were hindered by his subordinates and unable to protect the princess. Kuo Tian's face was cold, his gaze heavy, and he fixedly stared at Hu Yan Jie Er. If he caught the opportunity, he would definitely cut down Hu Yan Jie Er

Hu Yan was taken aback, bending down quickly, his body leaning back rapidly. His long hair flew up, the cold gleam of the blade sweeping past the tips of his hair, producing a hissing sound, a strand of black silk shooting up into the sky, drifting in the brilliant flames, slowly descending.

"What do you understand!" Kuo Tian sternly reprimanded.

Hearing his unassailable tone and looking into his meaningful dark eyes, she knew that she had no room for choice, or rather, he was certain of victory, as he had always been in control of the situation's development. This was because his leverage held a formidable threat.

At the location of the black dragon's heart, crimson blood gushed forth like a spring, cascading down like the melting snow of spring, ceaselessly flowing and instantly forming a pool of blood that slowly seeped into the earth

Her soft, slender waist and exquisite touch provided him with an unparalleled shock to both body and mind, as if a blade were drinking blood, exhilarating and unrestrained