No longer worrying about the affairs of the Green Willow Camp, Ruan Yanluo was finally able to put all his attention on Xu Lang and Mo Cun.

The direction in which Xu Lang and Mo Cun came was the direction in which Yan Qing and the others went, which showed that they must have encountered it on the way, although the terrain in Yanluo Valley was complicated, there were not many ways in and out. Seeing that there are not many people they brought, it is conceivable that those people must have been stopped by Yan Qing, Yan Ming, Yan Yue and others.

After being stopped so many people and daring to break in, it must have been the Green Willow Camp inside, but now the Green Willow Camp doesn't help them at all, Ruan Yanluo wants to see what else they can do.

Staring at those two people, Ruan Yanluo didn't hesitate too much, and directly ordered: "Encircle and suppress them, whether they live or die." ”

Life or death, that is the best death.

Mo Cun helped Mei Xian Xian to tell such a big lie, almost letting Ah Ling die in Mei Xian Xian's hands, as long as he thought of this, Ruan Yanluo hated him so much, and Xu Lang, Ruan Yanluo had endured him countless times, when Yan Feng died, she also looked at Wei Liu's face, and told him that she would give him the last dignity and not kill him outside the battlefield, and now, he broke into the battlefield by himself, even if he died, he couldn't complain about anyone.

Her stomach hurt slightly, and it seemed that the child inside also sensed her emotions, and wanted to make her notice his presence in this way, and also sensed that he wanted to comfort her heart.

Ruan Yanluo stroked his stomach and smiled slightly, but then frowned.

Is it true that the more dangerous he is, the more excited he becomes? He moved too often today.

But fortunately, after just a moment's movement, the children inside quieted down, and Ruan Yanluo was able to continue to concentrate and pay attention to the scene below.

There are only more than 1,000 people following Mo Cun and Xu Lang, and there are more than 5,000 people on Ruan Yanluo's side. This is on the battlefield, not a one-on-one competition in martial arts.

"Mo Cun, this is what you said you can kill Ruan Yanluo!" Xu Lang yelled at Mo Cun while dealing with the Tianyao soldiers who rushed to kill.

The remaining people around Ruan Yanluo were all Nangong Ling's secret guards, and their combat power was not much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers, and Xu Lang felt unusual almost immediately.

Such 5,000 people against their 1,000 or so men and horses are not like meat grinders, and they can be wrenched to pieces in a moment.

Mo Cun's teeth were also clenched, when he saw Wei Liu turning against him, he guessed that the Green Willow Camp was very likely to be exposed, but he thought that there were so many people in the Green Willow Camp, and it was not easy for Ruan Yanluo to deal with it, but he didn't expect that Ruan Yanluo didn't know what method he used to persuade those people not to participate in this battle, and the people who had been buried in the Green Willow Camp by the Mei family for so many years were like a waste at this time, and they couldn't even control their own people. Instead, they all listened to Ruan Yanluo's words.

Hearing Xu Lang's roar, Mo Cun forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Don't be impatient, wait a little longer, as long as Nangong Ling comes, I have my own way to let them die together!" ”

At this point, Mo Cun had not concealed his purpose at all.

He wants Ruan Yanluo to die, and Nangong Ling to die! In the past six months or so, no matter what he does, he has only one purpose.

The words that came out of his teeth were chilling, and even Xu Lang couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine when he heard it, he turned his head to look at Mo Cun, but only saw Mo Cun's back fighting to the death.

From the strength of his swing of the knife, Xu Lang could see that he really had a method, and he was really holding on, he was waiting, waiting for Nangong Ling's arrival, and his method, not until Nangong Ling, or until he was exhausted, would definitely not use it.

For a moment, Xu Lang regretted a little, Mo Cun would be so desperate, his method would never be a good method, and it was very likely that he would die with himself, so, is it really good for him to follow Mo Cun?

He wanted to kill Ruan Yanluo so that Wei Liu's mind could be put on Ziyan, but if he put his life into it for the sake of this matter, would Ziyan feel sad? Is it worth it for him?

But this kind of thinking is just for a moment, and there are no eyes on the battlefield, so he can't think too much.

And behind them, Yan Qing and Yan Yue were desperately rushing over, thinking about the endless thunder bombs in Mo Cun's hands, thinking about the possibility that Mo Cun might have gotten a lot of gunpowder, Yan Qing felt a chill in his back.

If Mo Cun really got a lot of thunder bombs and really mastered the use of thunder bombs, why didn't he use them before?

If he used it when he was playing against King Ling, or when he was playing against them, whether it was King Ling or them, they would already be in chaos by now, and Mo Cun could also lead his people to go straight in and gain the upper hand.

But why don't you use it? Where did he put the explosives that might have existed?

Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it at all.

Almost as soon as he thought about it, Yan Qing felt that he was cold from head to toe, and his feet were almost weak.

was running, and suddenly two figures passed by them almost at the same time, so fast that Yan Qing almost thought he was dazzled.

But in just a moment, Yan Qing knew that it was not his own dazzle, it was really two people who passed by him, and the speed could be so fast, except for Nangong Ling and Wei Liu, he didn't think about it at all.

"King Ling!" Yan Qing hissed and shouted: "Be careful, don't have thunder bombs!" ”

Yan Qing used all his strength to shout, but Nangong Ling and Wei Liu were too fast, but in the blink of an eye, they had already disappeared from their field of vision, and even Yan Qing himself couldn't be sure whether Nangong Ling had heard it or not.

The truth is that Nangong Ling didn't hear it.

Seeing Mo Cun leading people to the valley, and knowing that the entire Green Willow Camp was a rebel, even if he believed that Master Ruan and Zhuang Qinglan could make a proper disposal, it was undeniable that Nangong Ling's heart was still panicked, and he only thought about one thing now, that is, hurry up to Ruan Yanluo's side, no matter what dangers and tribulations, with him, he would block them for her one by one.

So he didn't have time to care about the voices outside, even if he heard Yan Qing shouting a few words, he didn't listen carefully to what Yan Qing shouted.

Wei Liu frowned, he was as concerned about Ruan Yanluo's safety as Nangong Ling, and he was not in the mood to think about things outside, but he vaguely heard thunder fire or something, and he couldn't help but feel a little inappropriate in his heart, but when he saw Nangong Ling still flying forward, that kind of inappropriateness flashed by, and he still had enough strength to rush forward on a par with Nangong Ling.