A few lines of words on the ground with tree branches, the strokes trembled and did not form, and at a glance, it was Mo Wenli who held her wrist and helped her write - "Jun Mo Nian, wait for you to come." ”

Yu Lixiao strode out, looked around, the reckless mountains, are hidden in the night as thick as ink, the wind shakes the branches, the dark clouds cover the moon, where to find the figure of the beauty? Being sick like this, leaving like this, didn't he fall into the eighteenth layer of hell alive? Mo Nian Mo Nian, how can Mo Nian not Nian?

Yu Lixiao suddenly had a splitting headache, how could he not know Yu Yan's thoughts, if he knew that he wanted his blood, she would definitely run away, go quietly, and never return to He.

"Think twice, if you don't send troops, it's going to be too late!" The soldiers knelt down and kowtowed again, pulling on his burnt robes and preventing him from leaving.

"Your Majesty, the princess doesn't want to drag you down, the king can win in order to protect the princess." Yu Fengxiao came over with his head in his hand and whispered to persuade him.

"Your Majesty, Sister Princess is for you, if you don't cheer up and disappoint Sister Princess, where will we have a place in the future? Yu Tianqi will definitely make us uncomfortable. Ye Mingyue and Qiu Xuanling ran over together, pulled his sleeve, and didn't let him walk away, "The king should take the country now, and then welcome his sister back." ”

"Get out of the way!" Yu Lixiao's face was ugly, and he flew towards the green mountains and dense forests.

At this moment, I only heard a heart-rending cry of pain coming from behind me.

Turning around quickly, I saw that the arrows with gunpowder had surrounded the camp, and those arrows hit the soldiers, exploding, and the blood rained all over the sky... Da...

Yu Lixiao was dragged back by hell again, looking at the brave soldiers who followed him, one by one fell into a pool of fire and blood, clenched his fists, roared angrily, and shot out with two swords, Jiaoxing Dragon Fly, and galloped in the rain of arrows.

His anger had burned him, turning into a monstrous flame that had come back to him. One person with two swords, wandering like a dragon. Blood rained down and soaked through the robes.

Seeing him make a move, the soldiers were immediately excited, followed him back back, and after a while, they tore a bloody hole in the originally airtight encirclement.

At this moment there was a deafening sound of horses' hooves rushing to the scene, and the soldiers who came to attack fell one by one.

"Escort." A roar of rage, especially loud in the night sky.

"It's General Lang!" Someone pointed in the direction where the horse's hooves came from and shouted with joy.

Ah Lang was ordered by the king to garrison Chicheng and the three nearby cities, and he was able to arrive at this time, which shows how fast he is running. The horses were too tired to stand firm, and when they arrived here, they fell down one after another.

The brave soldiers attacked inside and outside, the flames were small, and the river was surging, until the sky rolled out the white belly of the fish, not only the Qi army that crossed the river and the Qi army was knocked back, but the brave army even crossed the river and stood the brave flag on the city gate tower.

The long river is connected to the sky, the sparks intersect, and the sound of fighting is temporarily stopped.

Yu Lixiao's battle robe was bathed in blood, standing on the bank of the long river with a long sword, turning his head to look at the mountain caged in the white color of the moon, I don't know if Mo Wenli took her back to the Cold Water Palace?

"Your Majesty, you are wounded, first bandage your wounds." Bai Chengan strode over with the medicine box and grabbed his wrist.

In order to snatch the eagle from the fire, a piece of skin was burned on his face, and he fought for his life because of anger and anxiety, and he was also stabbed several times on his body. At this time, the blood was flowing, dripping from his wrist, and then down the long sword, dripping into the dirt.

"I'll go to the Cold Water Palace, Jincheng, An Hong, you are stationed in the army, and you must not come forward to attack without waiting for my order. Ordered the soldiers to rest in place. ”

Yu Lixiao pushed Bai Cheng'an away, threw his sword away, and strode towards his war horse.

"Your Majesty, how are you going now?" Ye Mingyue strode over, stopped the war horse, looked up at the blood-spattered face, and said anxiously: "You should at least bandage the wound, even if you want to exchange your blood for her blood, you have to stop your own blood." ”

"Get out of the way." Yu Lixiao had already gotten on the horse, his thick eyebrows were tightened, and the horsewhip was swung down, wrapping Ye Mingyue's arm, and with a wave of it not lightly or heavily, he dragged her away.

"I won't let you go." Ye Mingyue pounced again and hugged the horse's hind hooves, "Come here, drag the king down, can you bear to watch him die for a woman?" It's just asking for blood, my blood is given to her, drain my blood, save her, you'll be happy......"

"Night and bright moon, if you don't dodge, you will bear the consequences."

Yu Lixiao glanced at her, and the long whip rolled up again, throwing the night moon away, and then looking at everyone, the long whip made a sharp sound in the wind, and went away.

October's snow-colored fur, also stained with blood, burned off half of its long snow-colored hair, but it did not diminish its majesty, and immediately followed.

"The king......" Ye Mingyue fell into the dark, but she struggled to get up again, trying to stop Yu Lixiao.

"Sister, go up with the king, the king's heart is not here, what's the use of us stopping it?" Qiu Xuanling grabbed Ye Mingyue's hand, knelt beside her, and looked up at Yu Lixiao's distant figure.

"No, if you don't stop it, I'll stop it. To you, he is only a king, and to my night and moon, he is my everything. Ye Mingyue pushed Qiu Xuanling away, snatched the reins from the guard's hand, climbed up with all her might, and chased forward.

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The wind blew overhead, the beaded flowers were hooked off by the branches, and the fisherman's hair fell down, entangled in the wind, fluttering. Yu Yan reluctantly turned her head, the sound of the fight faded away, I don't know if he was injured?

"Don't ask to leave, stop for a while." She was on Mo Wenli's shoulder