With just one swing of his large knife

  As long as the sword is raised, she can be kept chaste.

  Zhan Qingcheng still sat quietly on the horseback, his large palm tightly grasping the dazzling Moon-Slaying Knife under the sunlight, with white joints of his five fingers showing the pain he could hardly conceal at this moment.

  Like a spiritual green silk blown up by the wind, one body is cold and quiet, one body is lonely and proud.

  The general did not speak, but behind him, several soldiers in the army could not help but whisper: "Rather than being defiled, it's better...it's better to let her soul return to the yellow earth."

  Although the voice was small, it was heard by many people in an atmosphere of dead silence.

  The small voice gradually spread out, slowly rising, and before long, it converged into a loud momentum, surging up to the sky.

  "The Saint cannot be defiled, General! The Saint cannot be defiled!"

  That is the most sacred woman of their Western Chu State, she is the daughter of God, and she cannot be defiled! Absolutely not!

  "Send the Holy Maiden back to the Emperor's side, General! Escort the Holy Maiden back to Heaven!"

  The cries rose and fell in waves, all of them calling for their general to kill the most chaste and pure holy maiden!

  Jiǔ yīn yǒu diǎn bù gǎn xiāng xìn zì jǐ de ěr duo, zhè jiù shì zhè fú shēntǐ shēng qián zuì ài de shì bīng men, tā jìn xīn jié lì xiǎng yào shǒu hù de guó rén……

  What sent her back to heaven was actually meant to kill her!

  As she listened to the vast ocean of sounds, her eyes only saw the silver-white figure outside the city gate.

  He gripped the Moon-Slaying Sword that had once drunk the blood of his enemies, making all enemy armies tremble with fear, staring at him unwaveringly.

  Jiuyin took a deep breath and finally started to get scared.

  Although the memories that kept flooding her mind told her that Chen Xing was the man she deeply loved, he was also a renowned war god with impressive military achievements!

  For the sake of his country's dignity, would he really kill himself?

  The Moon-Killing Sword can kill people without a trace, as long as he raises his hand, the head on his own neck will surely roll down from the city wall and die instantly.

  The more she thought about it, the colder and more piercing her blood became. Although a large palm was still resting on her body, but the palm was cold, just like her heart, without any warmth at this moment.

  Her chest heaved constantly, listening to the shouting that was ostensibly for her chastity but in fact a harbinger of doom. She took a deep breath and suddenly stared at the fallen city outside the castle gate, letting out a loud shout:

  "You have no right to kill me!"

  The city was on the brink of collapse, with five fingers clenched into a tight fist, and a complex glint flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

  The soft voice couldn't travel far, but he heard it loud and clear!

  In the wind and sand, her eyes, as beautiful as gems, shone with a crystal light, staring at him unwaveringly.

  Confronting that bright gaze, palms began to sweat profusely in an instant.

  The sound of nine voices was almost negligible in the vast roar, but the warriors under the city wall slowly quieted down.

  Everyone stopped shouting, and their eyes fell on themselves. Even if they only had a thin camisole and a pair of shorts that were as thin as a cicada's wings left on their body, Jiuyin still calmly returned everyone's gaze, saying coldly:

  "I want to live, you have no right to take my life!"

  Even if she is stripped naked the next second, or thoroughly humiliated in front of everyone, she still wants to live on. As long as she has a breath left, she can survive strongly.

  Having died once, I will never take my own life again at this moment.

  "Warrior, you have no right to kill me, I want to live!"

  A delicate and clean saint who was almost stripped naked in public, even insulted by a man, still had the courage to tell the world that she wanted to live on!

  The soldiers were all stunned, and they couldn't utter a single word.

  Facing contemptuous or disdainful gazes from everyone, Jiu Yin still stared intently at Zhan Qing Cheng.

  She knew her life now hung in the balance of his every thought! The master of this body, a man who loved to the point of madness and frenzy!

  City, are you really going to give up on this girl who loves you so crazily?...

  "Has it come to this? Is there still courage to live on?"

  A bewitching voice came from above her head, instantly making Jiuyin's blood freeze like ice.