Chapter 1 The Chase
It's a world of oceans.
It's a golden age of pirates.
Yun dome continent on three parts of the land and seven parts of the sea, Han Zhao, black calendar, Hua Feng, three continents on each side of the sky, separated by the sea, trade exchanges rely on the sea, so the birth of countless sea pirates.
The deer and the ocean above.
Han Zhaoguo, one of the land three male.
Spring is bright, golden sunlight shines on the earth, willow stretching body spitting out new buds, in the spring breeze gently dance, tender green grass leaves from the soil shaking out the body, emitting a quiet fragrance, peach blossom in the branches of the light open smile, it is a good time to spring.
"Missy, run, quick." In the midst of a brilliant spring, on the outskirts of Han Zhao Kingdom's capital city, a sudden burst of messy hoofbeats rang out, breaking the silence of the land.
Two blood-covered steeds carrying a man and a woman ran wildly from a distance like flying, while behind them the hooves sounded wildly and a team of black-robed men were in hot pursuit.
The woman at the head of the almost impossible to see the original color of clothing, peach face and apricot cheeks, long extremely standard, a pair of eyes staring tightly ahead, sharp. And at this time her face pale, a trace of blood color is not, hair messy, holding in the hands of the short knife on the bright red blood is flowing down along the short knife, stained the entire surface of the knife, but still hold tightly, the whole person is like a javelin chasing the wind and the moon, sharp and cold.
Behind her, a man covered with blood stains, the whole body is everywhere injured, at this time the words fell, a le horse, turn around to want to take on the black-clothed man behind the wild chase.
"Go." Cold words suddenly resounded in the air, the blood-clothed woman did not return, suddenly backhanded viciously threw out the short knife in his hand.
The short knife shot through the sky, and the blood light appeared at first sight, y into the chest of the black-clothed man who was chasing behind her.
One move killed the enemy.
The blood-clothed man saw this there was no joy in his eyes, only endless worry and determination, clenched his teeth and roared furiously, "Missy, go." While holding the long sword in his hand, he turned his head towards the black-robed man who was furiously chasing after him despite the death of the leader.
The blood-clothed woman heard in the ear, did not turn around, just that face that eye has sunk to the extreme, holding the horse's reins of the hand, tightly clenched into a fist.
Today if let her back to Han Zhao capital city, she must ten times to report today's hate, she ice dance moon swear.
The horse ran wildly, life and death speed.
Fast as a shooting star chasing the moon.
However, a day and a night of desperate gallop, in the good steed can not resist so fierce, ice dance moon fierce a horse whip swing down, the bloody steed suddenly foaming at the mouth, a heel hard planted on the ground, ice dance moon a not check was far thrown out.