Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

The man glanced at the silver ring and sneered, "I didn't expect that she is actually quite useful."

He never cared about ordinary people.

Song Lianhe's scattered eyes seemed to finally come into focus. She slowly stood up and looked up at him, asking word by word, "Did you kill her?"

The man raised his lips in disdain, "So what?"

Song Lianhe lowered his head and suddenly smiled: "That's great."

The man was startled, "You said... it's great?"

"Yes." Song Lianhe looked at him, his eyes gradually cooling down: "It's really great that I can avenge Yinhuan so soon."

As if hearing something interesting, the man laughed frivolously while sitting on his horse, "It has come to this. Do you really think that your status as Princess Qing can protect you from death?"

Song Lianhe walked towards him, and the group of men in black below were about to step forward, but the man raised his hand arrogantly.

She is just a weak woman, he wants to see how she will take revenge!

"It's not Princess Qing, it's Yinhuan's friend." Song Lianhe had already come to the front of the horse. She looked at the tall horse wearing armor, and then looked at the arrogant man. She raised her hand and hit the horse's neck hard!

The horse immediately neighed, tilted its body and fell down. The man was caught off guard and jumped away in embarrassment.

The horse fell to the ground and didn't move.

Ajun is good at horse training and had taught Song Lianhe long ago which parts of the horse's body to attack which would instantly paralyze it and render it unable to resist.

The man looked at his beloved horse in disbelief as it lay on the ground gasping for breath, its four legs twitching. He immediately flew into a rage: "This prince is going to kill you!"

If he dares to call himself that, doesn't that mean he is the prince of Nanchen?

But it doesn’t matter. No matter who he is, he will be dead soon.

"Aren't you going to kill me? I'm right here, come on!" Song Lianhe spread out his hands, his face full of mockery: "Or do you need to use someone else's hands to kill a woman?"

Yan Shaji was so angry that he drew his sword, but was stopped by his men.

"Prince, this woman is weird!"

"Go away!"

Yan Shaji, as the eldest son of King Xin, was extremely conceited. This time, he was not allowed to lead the troops to challenge, but instead a bastard born to a lowly maid was allowed to lead the troops. This already made him full of resentment. Now even a woman dared to look down on him. How could he tolerate this?

"Everyone, step back!"

Yan Shaji was ruthless and no one dared to disobey him. They all retreated and did not come forward.

He narrowed his eyes, raised his sword and slashed at Song Lianhe——

Song Lianhe suddenly raised his hand and threw something at him, and at the same time, he went around behind the horse.

Yan Shaji didn't take a woman's attack seriously at all, and slashed straight down with his sword. But just as he was about to turn around and stab again, he felt a sudden pain on the back of his hand, and he looked down and saw something crawling over his arm.

When he wanted to see clearly again, the person stood up suddenly, his eyes stiffened, and his eyeballs began to be filled with bloodshot until they turned red.

Then he shouted loudly, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he moved straight forward.

Soon, a small blue snake slowly crawled out from his neck.

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

The accompanying guards went forward to check and were shocked to find that the man was dead.

"Get her now!"

Song Lianhe caught Xiaolan who had crawled back and smiled at it.

"Thanks."

Song Lianhe only wanted to avenge Yinhuan, and now he was not afraid of anything. It would be worth it even if he died immediately!

She walked out and stood in front of Yinhuan.

Xiao Lan climbed onto her shoulder, coiled up, and raised its snake head.

At the same time, there was a cry in the air, and Chunhua dived rapidly. Its huge wings stirred up a strong wind, forcing the people on the opposite side to retreat a few steps.

Song Lianhe raised her hand and Chunhua landed steadily on her little arm.

Just like this, one man, one falcon and one snake, the scene is really weird.

Even though they had just witnessed her "evil magic", the prince was dead, and if they didn't take her back, they would die sooner or later!

So the guards rushed forward again, "Capture her and avenge the prince!"

Chunhua flew up first and pecked at the eyes of the nearest person.

Xiao Lan was not to be outdone. It would open its mouth and bite anyone who dared to approach Song Lianhe. It usually looked lazy, but at this moment it was so fast that only its afterimage could be seen.

Although Song Lianhe is good at using poison, her physical shape and skills are not as good as the group of people on the opposite side. Fortunately, Chunhua and Xiaolan are there, taking advantage of every opportunity and taking action to eliminate the opponents when she has no time to dodge.

But these twenty or thirty people were all martial artists, and they were not afraid of death. Song Lianhe was caught off guard and was attacked by someone who took advantage of his opportunity.

"Sister! Be careful!"

Ah Jun suddenly rushed out and grabbed the other person's hand, "Sister, run!"

"Ajun!"

Seeing Ajun's thin body blocking in front of him, Song Lianhe didn't have time to think about it. He took out the silver needle and stabbed it into the opponent's Ashi point!

The Ah Shi point was very sensitive to pain, so when she gave him the needle, he grimaced in pain.

Song Lianhe took the opportunity to kick him hard and pulled Ajun back.

"Why did you come out?"

Ah Jun looked at Yin Huan and wiped his eyes vigorously, "I should have come out earlier... I can't leave my sister alone outside! I have to protect my sister!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the street: "They are entering the city! The Dacheng Army has entered the city!"

Faced with the "Dacheng" troops that attacked the city, the people dared not resist. With nowhere to hide, they all knelt obediently on the roadside, hugged their children tightly and trembled.

Even after a fierce battle, the army that attacked the city was in neat formation, with steady steps. They were a dark mass, covering the sky and the earth in dimness.

Such momentum made the people kneel down one by one and surrender completely.

They were originally the people of Dacheng. To them, as long as the people lived in peace, it didn't matter who was the master of the city.

The man sitting on the warhorse, wearing a mask and armor, looks extraordinary and heroic.

He pulled the reins, ignored the people kneeling on both sides, and walked straight to the door of the clinic.

He sat upright on his horse and glanced at the corpses on the ground. Some had their eyes pecked out and their throats pecked out, while others were completely black and bleeding from all their orifices. They were lying in all directions and their deaths were horrible to look at.

He dismounted and walked straight forward.

The surviving guards knelt down immediately when they saw him: "General Yan! The prince…"

Yan Jiayu glanced at Yan Jisha's body, slowly squatted down, raised his hand to feel his breath, and made sure that he was really dead, then slowly looked at the woman standing opposite him.

Song Lianhe was covered in blood, with several knife wounds on her body, and a strand of hair on her cheek, blood dripping down her hair. She stared at Yan Jiayu, fearless, as if she could take him to death in the next moment!

Next to him was Ajun, who was panting and dragging Yan Shaji's sword. His eyes were fierce and he looked like he was fighting for his life.

Xiao Lan lay weakly on Song Lianhe's shoulder with her head drooping.

Chunhua's wings were also stained with blood, and her beak, which was curved like a sharp hook, was also covered with blood, but her eyes were sharp. She spread her wings as if warning, raising a strong wind, then grabbed Song Lianhe's other shoulder and stared at the man opposite in a defensive posture.

Yan Jiayu stood up and said in a very low voice, "You killed my eldest brother. I must take you back to give an explanation to my father. Otherwise, we will all be buried with this bastard."