Ru Huan saw that Feng Jiechen had already agreed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On that day, he made an appointment to meet Hua Shuyue again, and Ru Huan came up with such an idea. First let the Feng Jiechen soldiers disperse their forces in three ways, and then transfer Feng Jiechen away from Su Muxue's side to make it easy to rescue.

But he didn't expect that such a plan was seen through by Feng Jiechen and used Ru Huan.

At that time, Ru Huan and the others also bought an insurance, and Hua Shuyue had already given Su Muxue a pill that could present a state of suspended animation. Even if there was a business trip halfway, Su Muxue's death at a critical moment gave Hua Shuyue an excuse to stop the question.

But if Feng Jiechen insists on beheading the "corpse", then the final outcome will inevitably be a war between the two sides.

This is the last thing you want to see.

In her cognition at this time, although Hua Shuyue was a former lover, she was also very good to herself. Although he deceived himself as a lover, this is also a deep love, which is not a great crime. In addition, the two of them are brothers, and she does not want to see the disaster of the wall.

In order to avoid bloodshed, Ru Huan temporarily stabilized the wind and dust. And in her subconscious, for some reason, she really wants to set some verbal traps for the other party, as if this is a feeling of tease and revenge?

She promised him to get on the sedan chair, but she didn't promise him that he would worship heaven and earth, right?

As soon as Su Muxue was carried down, there was a noise at the end of the street, and the soldiers in white uniforms were obviously being chased by something, and they were gray behind them, and they couldn't see clearly for a while.

Hua Shuyue was full of doubts about Ru Huan's promise to get married, he originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask clearly, but when he saw the other party glaring at him, he signaled him to take Su Muxue away quickly.

The howling of the wolves could already be heard faintly, how could Hua Shuyue rest assured that Ru Huan would be left here, he hinted that Yu Lin Xiao would take Su Muxue to leave safely, and he would stay and wait and see.

The eyes of communication, the departure of Yu Linxiao, and the wind and dust are all in his eyes.

He remained silent, and did not call for the soldiers to intercept, but just pulled Ru Huan's wrist and said lightly: "It seems that there is a good show to start, let's just find a safe place to watch the show." When he made a move, he had already accurately pinched Ru Huan's acupoint, and Ru Huan only felt that his body suddenly lost strength, and he could only jump off the high platform by him like this.

Hua Shuyue's eyes showed anxiety, he took two steps forward and wanted to jump down to catch up, but he saw that Feng Jiechen suddenly stopped, and when he looked back, there was a faint murderous aura of warning in his gentle and elegant complexion.

"This palace and the concubine leave together, if someone stops the prince and the princess, what will be the crime?" He dropped the question mark and threw it to Hua Shuyue, then turned around and took Ru Huan to climb the demon tower behind Qingpingji, where the terrain was the highest, and he planned to stand on a high place and watch the battle.

At this time, the soldiers who were running in front had already come closer, and the one who ran in front was Xie Fengqing, his handsome face was full of embarrassment, he saw Feng Jiechen and Ru Huan standing on the third floor of the tower and looking at him, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The third team led by him was naturally ambushed, and those people in the rivers and lakes were not afraid, but they encountered a pack of wolves chasing the Modye team on the way.

Mo Dye didn't know where he was hiding for a long time, and when Xia Jiang saw another team of Sanctuary soldiers, he naturally commanded the wolves to attack.

Xie Fengqing's original martial arts were far from Nan Remnant Yin and Leng Xin, and even Xia Jiang couldn't compare, coupled with the bite of these big bad wolves, so he was defeated as soon as he engaged. He didn't dare to make a hard enemy, so he simply led his troops to retreat to Qingpingji.

After chasing here, Xia Jiang saw that there was only the lonely and handsome Hua Shuyue on the high platform of the execution ground, and immediately waved his arms and shouted happily: "Ah, Hua ......" The word "beauty" behind her was stunned by the wind pressure generated by Nan Yanyin's waving of her sleeves.

Leng Xin leaned over to Xia Jiang and whispered, "General Xia, if you call it out like this, don't you give the other party the evidence that the playboy is with us?"

Xia Jiang stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm excited to see the flower beauty, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Feng Jiechen was still holding Ru Huan's vein in one hand so that she couldn't move, and in the other hand, a folding fan appeared at some point, he waved the fan, and the soldiers under the tower immediately aimed their crossbow arrows at Nan Zanyin and the others.

"Xiang Ning and Secret Carving, the two princes are guests from afar, how about drinking a glass of water and wine with the same tower?" The sound of the wind and dust was like a breeze blowing people's hearts, and he used his internal force to spread far away, and all the people near Qingpingji could hear it clearly.

"It is said that the most poisonous person in the world is the villain and the prince of the Holy Domain, and this monarch still wants to live a long life and live for a few more years. The implication of these words is obvious, if you want to live a long life, you naturally won't drink the poisonous wine given by a villain like you.

Nan's faint voice came out, and his internal strength cultivation was higher, so the soldiers around him sounded as if the person who was talking was standing beside him.

Xia Jiang heard Nan Yanyin's poisonous tongue, and he didn't care about the image of his daughter's family, covered his stomach and pointed at Feng Jiechen and laughed: "Qing Youjun's words are too incisive, the villain is equal to the prince of the holy domain, and the prince of the holy domain is a model among the villains!"

Leng Xin also deliberately joined in the fun, slapped his thigh and pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh! It turns out that the prince of the Holy Domain is the head of the villain in the world, and the Holy Land Dynasty has set up such a person as the prince, alas, it can be seen that the Holy Land has finally declined!"

Everyone sang and ridiculed Feng Jiechen, because they all used internal force to transmit it, and the looks on the faces of each of the soldiers under Feng Jiechen were ugly.

Although Feng Jiechen seemed to be elegant, he still gently shook the folding fan and was boundless, but the back of his hand holding the handle of the fan had already seen green tendons, and even Ru Huan felt that he was holding his wrist and tightening it tighter and tighter with the other party's taunt, and it made her feel painful.

Feng Jiechen didn't have a verbal dispute with Nan Yanyin and the others, but just coldly spit out a word: "Shoot!"

The ordinary soldiers retreated backwards, the crossbowmen stationed on the outermost side raised their arrows and fired in succession, and the dense arrow array was like raindrops to the south and the others were smashed, a row of crossbowmen shot out to change arrows, and the other row of crossbowmen instantly topped up, basically without any gap to escape.

The wild wolf was shot to death, but it is strange to say that there are not many arrows shot at Nan Remnant and others, but most of them greet Ming Wang Hua Shuyue on the high platform!

Ru Huan saw that the feather arrows were covering the flowers and the moon in the shape of a meteor shower, and couldn't help but anxiously ask Feng Jiechen: "Are you going to take advantage of the chaos to kill him? Isn't he your brother?"

"When did Jiechen give the order to kill King Ming? It's just that the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, and it is helpless to hurt him by mistake. When Feng Jiechen replied this, he just stared ahead and did not look at Ru Huan, his eyes were like ancient wells, neither gentle nor cold, as if he did not have the object of "heart".

"Despicable. Ru Huan couldn't help it, biting her lower lip and scolding.

Feng Jiechen's face turned pale when he heard these two words coming out of Ru Huan's mouth, but he still didn't look at Ru Huan, just stared at the chaos under the Demon Suppression Tower with an expressionless face.