The situation was critical, An Xiping was controlled by people, Liang Cheng did not dare to act rashly, at this time everyone was in a scuffle, Liang Cheng immediately released a ringing arrow, the iron-gray arrow pierced the air, and rose to the sky, bringing up bursts of green smoke, and the loud neighing sound resounded through the mountains and forests.

Seeing this, Meng Liujun's moves became more and more ruthless, in the end, he was not in vain as a disciple of Daoxuan, and he could still compete with him at the beginning, but later he became a little wolf.

On the other side, as soon as the guards of the Immortal Pavilion and Meng Liujun's dead soldiers exchanged hands, An Xiping took advantage of the chaos to get rid of the uniform behind him, and Meng Liujun's people naturally did not let him escape when they saw this, like a gangrene attached to the bones, while resisting the attack of the Immortal Pavilion, they surrounded people again, trying to catch An Xiping again.

And An Xiping was already at the end of the strong crossbow, the blood color of the two lips was lost, and the hem of the clothes on the waist was like a wolf full of blood, with his every move, there were blood stains on the ground, Liang Cheng saw that An Xiping's injuries were getting worse, and he would die at any time, he couldn't hold back his anxiety anymore, and silently ran the true qi in his body, ignoring the remaining stagnation between the qi veins, looking at a gap, he flew into the battle, swept away the dead soldiers who blocked the way, hugged An Xiping's waist, and was about to take people out.

However, how could the prince of Sisi look at Liang Cheng Ruyi, seeing that Meng Liujun also noticed Liang Cheng's movements, he deliberately bought a flaw, sure enough, Meng Liujun's eyes lit up, caught this flaw, picked the sword in the hand of the prince, and flew towards Liang Cheng.

This sword is merciless, Liang Cheng can't avoid it, if he doesn't let go of An Xiping, his left arm may be abolished, but once he lets go, An Xiping will definitely lose his life.

Meng Liujun didn't want to hurt Liang Cheng, but at the moment, no matter what, he couldn't let Liang Cheng and An Xiping go, as long as one of these two returned to Beijing, his years of planning would be ruined, so even if he had to abolish Liang Cheng, he would not be soft.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and the sword momentum of the Cangshui Sword was dispersed at once, and the true qi contained in it was like a thunderbolt, Meng Liujun's whole arm suddenly went numb, and he couldn't exert any more strength, and the sword body suddenly fell off from his hand and smashed to the ground, letting out a sharp scream.

"Wuyang Hou, don't come unharmed." A low, majestic voice rang out, with an inexorable carelessness, which sounded as if it had come from far away by the wind, but yet it seemed to be close to the ear.

Meng Liujun was shocked, put his still paralyzed right arm and slightly trembling palm behind him, hid it in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the Liang Pavilion Master, Meng Mou had something to do, and he never greeted him from afar, he was rude, I don't know why the Liang Pavilion Lord is here?" ”

In this conversation between the two, the people on both sides stopped one after another, and the people brought by Liang Cheng suddenly knelt on the ground one by one, and said in unison: "Meet the pavilion master!" ”

Meng Liujun raised his right eyebrows when he heard this, he originally thought that these people brought by Liang Cheng were the dead soldiers he raised when he was the prince, but he didn't expect that it was a person from the World Pavilion, he looked at Liang Cheng and said: "It turns out that the National Teacher and the Lord of the Liang Pavilion have already known each other, haha, it was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and his own people beat his own family." ”

Liang Cheng ignored Meng Liujunjun, he hugged An Xiping, looked at the Liang Pavilion Master who was dressed in a dark robe, and immediately lowered his head and looked away, his long eyelashes drooped, covering the complicated look in his eyes.

He knew that this person was a thought, but the other party was facing a completely unfamiliar face from Liang Cheng at this time, and even the momentum was far from the same, one was elegant and noble, the other was domineering and evil, and the eyes were full of the might of the superior.

He noticed Liang Cheng's gaze, but as if he hadn't seen it, he said to Meng Liujun: "Yes, the national teacher is a guest of the Immortal Pavilion, there are many misunderstandings in today's affairs, Wuyang Hou should let him go." ”

Meng Liujun: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate, the case of the Queen Mother ......"

"Wuyang Hou can rest assured," Yi Nian said: "An agreement has already been reached between the deity and the national teacher, and the case of the queen mother's assassination is ...... Nothing will be said. ”

Liang Cheng's heart was shocked, he raised his head suddenly, looking at a thought inexplicably, the sound of the waves came from the bottom of the cliff, the long wind blew away the water vapor, a thought stood on a high place, the ink-colored robe on his body was blown to hunt, he looked down at Liang Cheng condescendingly, his face was unwavering, and looking back at Liang Cheng was a pair of abyss-like eyes.

Liang Cheng's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, and the shock and complexity in his eyes gradually faded, as if he had given up struggling and let himself sink into the bottom of a deep pool.

He wanted to say that Meng Liujun insulted him, wolf ambition, cunning and ruthless, and could not conspire with him, but in the end he still lowered his head and acquiesced to Yi Nian's statement, because he thought that Yi Nian might have conspired with Meng Liujun when he didn't know it, and he couldn't ruin Yi Nian's plan because of his momentary negative anger.

However, his hand holding An Xiping trembled slightly, revealing the unwillingness in his heart, and the next moment the back of his hand was tightly held by An Xiping's palm mixed with blood.

"Your Highness......"

Liang Cheng took a deep breath, smiled comfortingly at An Xiping, and shook his head without a trace.

Yi Nian saw the actions of the two in his eyes, and his eyes became darker and darker, faintly revealing a hint of red.

After Meng Liujun heard Yi Nian's assurance, his expression was slightly stunned, his eyes moved between him and Liang Cheng, and after a while, Meng Liujun pretended to be happy, and laughed loudly: "Since this is the case, Meng Mou will leave." ”

As soon as Meng Liujun and his party left on the front foot, they arrived on the back foot in Ganzhou, and when they saw that the atmosphere between Liang Cheng and Yi Nian was a little strange, they hesitated to salute.

"Stand down." With a wave of his long sleeves, he commanded.

"Yes."

Thinking Gongzi followed Ganzhou and walked to the mountains and forests, when he turned, the corner of his eyes swept over Liang Cheng, who was stiff, and he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, he knew that the pavilion master would keep Meng Liujun, the fly in the ointment was that Meng Liujun's sword was not fast enough to abolish Liang Cheng, which was a pity......

On the cliff, only Liang Cheng had a thought, and An Xiping lying in Liang Cheng's arms.

The wind on the mountain was a little strong, Liang Cheng was wearing his hair, the tips of his hair brushed his cheeks with the cliff wind, and wiped the corners of his mouth with some broken skin, since Meng Liujun escaped, he was in a hurry to save people, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, so he was still the plain monk's robe that was torn off, and the originally clean clothes were stained with grass clippings and mud, and some places were scratched by mountain thorns, plus An Xiping's blood stains on his body, it looked wolf bèi.

Yi Nian walked to Liang Cheng, knelt down on one knee in front of him, brushed his thumb over his lower lip, and said, "I'm late." ”

Liang Cheng shook his head, thinking that he had been bitten by Meng Liujun, he felt uncomfortable, so he avoided Yinian's touch, and said, "It's not your fault, if you have anything to say later, it's important to save people, senior brother, do you have any trauma medicine on your body?" ”

Yi Nian stroked Liang Cheng's lower lip with the hand, clenched it tightly in his sleeve, and said, "His internal injuries are too serious, it's too late." ”

"What did you say?!" Liang Cheng was shocked, and suddenly looked down at An Xiping, but saw An Xiping's expression calm and said: "Your Highness, Xiping betrayed His Highness, and he has long been determined to die, Your Highness, don't be sad...... Ahem......"

A large stream of blood gushed out of An Xiping's mouth, and Liang Cheng reached out to wipe the blood away, but he couldn't wipe it clean.

"Heeping, don't scare me, Hei...... Hei ...... What's wrong with you, where else are you hurt? ”

Liang Cheng's hand trembled violently, and was gently held by An Xiping, the other party looked at Liang Cheng quietly, still with that Chong Ming's face, those narrow eyes, which were not at all like Xi Pingyuan's apricot round eyes, but Liang Cheng saw a familiar look.

"Your Highness, Xiping once said that he will never deviate from His Highness in this life, and he will never complain with it," An Xiping smiled suddenly, "Xiping is afraid that he will not be able to fulfill his oath." ”

"Don't!"

Liang Cheng felt that he had never shouted so heartbreakingly in his life, but in fact, he didn't make any sound, his two lips maintained a slightly open mouth shape, he was so stiff, and he watched An Xiping lose his breath in his arms, the hand that held him could no longer exert his strength, and slipped from his hand, Liang Cheng seemed to grasp the last trace of life, and grabbed An Xiping's blood-stained hand and reached it to his chest.

"Heeping...... Hei ...... "Still dead......

Liang Cheng looked at An Xiping in a daze, raised his hand to slowly tear off the disguise on his face, when the familiar white round face appeared in his eyes, Liang Cheng finally couldn't hold back anymore, tears fell on An Xiping's chest, he hugged An Xiping tightly, and sold his face into An Xiping's neck, tears mixed with the already cold blood, flowed into An Xiping's collar.

He thought that he would not pursue An Xiping's concealment and drive people away from him, and An Xiping would be able to grow old safely in this life, and in the end, An Xiping would still ...... Die for him......

The Buddha reborn him, but he couldn't stop anything, is this fate?