But the more so, the more she had to stand by his side.

The love of a tree and a tree of flowers cannot last long, even if they are really together for a lifetime, it is only a life of a flower, the youth and life of flowers are too short, it is impossible to accompany the tree in the long river of years, standing in an eternal posture.

There is only another tree that can stand with the tree, so Ruan Yanluo has to stand by Nangong Ling's side as a tree no matter what.

The leaves and leaves communicate with each other, and the branches cover each other, but the roots are separated, and they depend on each other, but not on each other, and when the wind and rain come to invade, each of them will become a barrier to the other.

This kind of love is what Ruan Yanluo wants.

Nangong Ling didn't speak, but suddenly used force in his hand, grabbed Ruan Yanluo's waist, hugged her from the side of the horse to his side, and suddenly hugged her like that.

This little fish, if she decides, then he will accompany her, but in the most intimate posture, make sure that she is by his side.

The water did not last long, but it was only about half an hour, but the damage caused to the barbarians was devastating.

After this flood, at least half of the barbarians died from drowning or accidental injuries in the water, while the remaining half were exhausted in the process of fighting the water and could not do anything.

But this is not the end, this is a large open area, after the water rushes through, there will not be much water left on the ground, after the water recedes, there is only shallow water and mud on the ground, Nangong Ling gave the order again, his thin lips touched up and down, and said coldly: "Kill!" ”

The war is not over yet, and he will not let go of such a great opportunity because the barbarians have suffered such a great calamity, beat the water dogs, and strive for the greatest benefits, which is what he should do.

The 400,000 Tianyao army saw a tragedy in Fang Cai at a high place, and they were also shocked by the power of nature, but when Nangong Ling's order was issued, they immediately became the most qualified soldiers, and all their feelings were taken into their hearts, and with an order from the main general, they roared and went down the mountain to kill.

Poor hundreds of thousands of barbarians have not yet recovered from the onslaught of the flood before they are met with another real massacre.

Under the threat of life and death, many barbarians rose up to fight, but first, they had already exhausted their strength, and second, many generals were washed away by the water, and there was no one to command, it was difficult to form effective resistance, and this war soon turned into a one-sided massacre.

On the battlefield, blood overflowed, even from miles away, you could smell the fishy smell rushing straight into people's livers.

Ruan Yanluo frowned slightly, she was not afraid, but she really didn't like it.

There is no more cruel scene in this world than the war of cold weapons, a knife and a gun, literally on the flesh and bones, in the most cruel and barbaric way to stimulate people's eyes.

As soon as the scenery in front of him turned, Nangong Ling turned the horse's head.

"There's nothing to see, let's go back." Nangong Ling said.

Ruan Yanluo knew that he was considerate, and such a scene was indeed unsuitable for her, so she nodded, let herself lean on his chest, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

It had just been closed, and suddenly it opened again: "Ah Ling, that holy ......" Ruan Yanluo said.

The barbarians obviously attached great importance to their holy maiden, and when they just evacuated, they also let their holy maiden walk in the forefront, which means that the holy maiden's party was the farthest away from the water, and the least affected, and it was very likely that there was no damage at all.

For this holy woman, it is impossible not to be curious, Ruan Yanluo really wants to know who is the person who actually has such a big enmity with Nangong Ling, and even calculates Nangong Ling with He Dilian.

If it weren't for various coincidences that day, Nangong Ling might have been really dangerous.

Thinking of this, she couldn't let go of that holy woman, no matter what, she had to find a way to see who that person was.

Nangong Ling really knew Ruan Yanluo too well, she knew what it meant as soon as she said it, although he was not interested in that saint at all, but if this little fish wanted to see it, it would not be a troublesome thing to catch it.

"Jing Xiao ......"

"Don't worry, the prince!" Jing Xiao has been following Nangong Ling for so many years, and he has long been a human spirit, not to mention that he has been by his side just now, and he has already listened to the conversation between the two, and Nangong Ling has not said anything yet, he knows what to do.

Nangong Ling didn't care about him, pressed Ruan Yanluo against his chest, and said, "Sleep for a while." ”

These days, in order to prepare for today's battle, Ruan Yanluo has not slept well for many days.

In the open field below, after the flood, it was already muddy, and the beautiful and delicate saintess dress of the satellite Hua had already become wet and wrinkled, and there was mud everywhere.

"Slut, no wonder you want to run!" Now she almost hates Mei Xianxian to the bone, says so many good things, promises so many things, and tricks her into staying here, it turns out that she has long felt that the barbarians may not be able to win, so she wants her to be a substitute for the dead.

Weixinghua didn't think that Mei Xianxian was trying to kill her, she still had this self-knowledge, if Mei Xianxian wanted to kill her, she could just do it, and it was impossible to compensate nearly a million barbarian troops.

So it can only be that Mei Xian is timid and afraid of death, so she ran to a safe place and left her here.

Fortunately, she had the foresight and was afraid that this thing would be damaged, so she wrapped it tightly with oiled paper and cloth, and even put a layer of asbestos in it to avoid fire.

As soon as he reached out and felt that the thing was still there, Satellite Hua immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Mei Xianxian asked her to be a substitute for the dead ghost, she naturally would not let Mei Xianxian feel better, and when she arrived at the place where the barbarian elders were there, she immediately took out this thing, so that they quickly recognized their identity as a saint, and when the time came, she would clean up Mei Xianxian properly.

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't guard against the empty hand that the thing was taken away at once.

"What are you doing? Give it back! Seeing that it had been snatched by a guard beside her, he immediately screamed.

The man ignored Wei Weihua, and tore off all the cloth asbestos and oil paper, revealing a thin and pitiful white paper inside.

"Give it back to me!" Seeing this, Weixinghua was immediately frightened, but his face was still tough, and said: "This princess is the twin star saintess of the barbarians, you are not allowed to mess with this princess's things, as long as you return this to this princess, this princess will definitely make you a big official!" ”