How could Ah Yuan not understand what he meant, he froze in place, his heart was sour, sweet and astringent, and he had all the flavors, and he fought over the river and the sea.

At this moment, another terrible wind came from the snow.

A group of people rushed out of the snow like ghosts.

A pair of ghost hands passed through the snowflakes and rushed straight at Ah Yuan, who was in a state of distraction, until Yang Changlie shouted "Be careful!" Only then did he react, raised his hand straight, and fought hard with those ghost hands.

It's a pity that she finally got the upper hand because of distraction, and she didn't have time to wait for Yang Changlie to come over, she was already restrained by the ghost king, and the ghost hand stuck her neck and took her back.

The armies of the Liang army and the Meng army have arrived, one piece of silver and one piece of red, like a chessboard, and they are clearly distinguished on the snowfield.

And the middle part of the Chu River is Yang Changlie and the restrained Ayuan.

"Hahahaha!" A long laugh came out, and Liu Xiangshi Shiran walked out of the snow: "General Yang, I didn't expect that you are Yueniang's brother." ”

Although they didn't hear the conversation between the two in front of them, what Ah Yuan said to Gu Yin in the end, he was his brother, heard it clearly.

Liu Xiang's appearance was a little strange, probably afraid of death, holding a long shield on his chest, and carefully protecting himself with a shield as he walked.

He looked at Yang Changyeol carefully, and said in a long voice: "Oh——! It turned out to be you! No wonder on the day of Yueniang's burning, you stared at me for a long time. ”

He then pretended to be mysterious and said: "General Yang, as you can see, your sister was already burned to death by fire that day, this one in front of you is a monster, you better kill her!" ”

Yang Changlie spat at Liu Xiang and said hatefully: "Let her go!" ”

Liu Xiang slowly walked towards Ah Yuan and the Ghost King's position, and the archers in front of the two armies had already raised their longbows and aimed their arrows at Liu Xiang and the Ghost King in the center of the field.

Ah Yuan was sad and happy at the same time, it turned out that his brother had already found him, but he was a step too late, and he witnessed himself being burned to death!

As she was thinking, a faint but clear aroma suddenly wafted through her nose, which made people feel refreshed.

This is, Zi Suxiang!

Liu Xiang really brought the child!

She looked around, and there was a group of black-clothed people behind Liu Xiang, also holding arrows, but towards Yang Changlie and herself.

But what about children?

She looked at the shield in front of Yoo Xiang, the child must be behind that shield, on him!

Sure enough, Liu Xiang opened his mouth and said: "Then General Yang is going to be embarrassed, the young son of King Liang, or your sister, you can choose one person to take away, but." ”

He looked at Yang Changlie with a smile: "Who do you want to choose?" ”

Yang Changlie's face did not change: "Liu Xiang really likes to laugh, how can the young son of King Liang be in your hands, if you really have our little royal highness as a hostage, you should have gone to negotiate conditions with His Royal Highness King Liang a long time ago, why bother to withstand the wind and snow here?" ”

Liu Xiang knew that he wanted to use this to find out the whereabouts of King Liang's young son, so he smiled and said casually: "I just have to say it, General Yang is free to listen to it or not, I just want to know which one you want to choose." ”

Ah Yuan wanted to speak, but he was helplessly restrained by the ghost king, unable to move, and glanced in the direction of Liu Xiang, which meant that the young son of King Liang was on this person.

Yang Changlie thought that Ah Yuan meant that he couldn't let Liu Xiang go, so he gestured slightly, and the arrows behind him were all aimed at Liu Xiang.

Ah Yuan was anxious, she was not worried that the Ghost King would make a move on her, after all, their purpose was to provoke Meng Liang's mortal enemy, and at this time, King Liang's youngest son was more important.

It is necessary to protect him and not let him be harmed, but in such a situation, how can he be snatched out of Liu Xiang's arms in time and unscathed.

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and pondered what to do.

The true qi in the body naturally flowed, and suddenly felt the cold stone in his chest, and he couldn't help but think about it.

She let the true qi flow into the yin-yang stone silently outside the ghost king's perception, as long as the true qi in the yin-yang stone is full, she can protect him from harm!

She had to find a chance to go over, and she glanced at Liu Xiang's side.

The atmosphere between Yoo Sangsang and Yang Changyeol is slowly becoming tense.

Including the Meng army on Xiangling'er's side, the arrows moved with Liu Xiang's figure, and when an order was given, it would be a rain of arrows.

Liu Xiang naturally saw Yang Changlie's thoughts, he just wanted to lead them to shoot arrows to himself, and he had his own way to get out of life.

He pretended to be unfavorable to Ah Yuan, moved to her side, and said arrogantly: "If you don't open your mouth, just when you choose the youngest son of King Liang, then Yueniang's life will go with me!" ”

Seeing that he was only a foot away from Ah Yuan, Yang Changlie pulled the bow like lightning, wound it, and released the arrow, all in one go, the action was as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, and everyone around him was a flower in front of him, and he couldn't see his movements clearly, so he saw a feather arrow breaking through the air and stabbing the willow phase!

Liu Xiang guarded against him early, just waiting for him to make a move, and jumped up in an instant!

He dodged Yang Changyeol's arrow, and this leap, but it was exposed to the air, giving the archer a wonderful opportunity.

At the moment when Yang Changlie's arrow flew out, Liu Xiang just jumped into the air, and only heard the sound of countless long arrows breaking through the air on both sides of the Chu River.

As he accelerated his fall, the long shield suddenly turned into two sides, blocking his side, and in the air above his head, a swaddling cloth appeared, and feathered arrows all over the sky were heading towards the swaddling one.

Liu Xiang's voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Hahaha, this is the young son of King Liang, take it!" ”

At the moment when he threw out the swaddling clothes, Yang Changlie had already expected it to be bad, he didn't calculate that Liu Xiang didn't want to take King Liang's young son as a hostage, he just wanted him to die here!

Die in the chaotic arrows of the Liang army or the Meng army, and the hatred cannot be solved by any interest!

Yang Changlie stretched out his hand and wanted to shout to stop, but found that it was just a futile effort, who could call back the arrow off the string?

Just as the arrow approached the swaddling clothes that were still being tossed upward, a black light, in an instant, slashed through everyone's eyes.

Ah Yuan had already prepared when Liu Xiang approached her and the Ghost King. At the moment when Liu Xiang jumped up, the Yin Yang Stone on her chest had been infused with all the true qi that had poured into her like a mountain torrent, and the black light instantly shouted loudly, cutting through the reckless snow, like a white piece of paper being scratched with a thick black ink.

Where the black mang touched, the ghost king was first bounced away by the inexplicable and domineering power of true qi, and fell back three feet, with his skill, he was caught off guard, and still spit out a small mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the arrow had flown to the swaddling place, Ah Yuan instantly grasped the Yin-Yang Stone, dragged it down, and held it in her hand, the black light flashed in her hand, crushing the surrounding snowflakes into grains of snow dust, and passing over her plain white clothes that had been covered with snow.

Ah Yuan exerted his last strength, rose into the air, stepped on the feather arrows that had flown to his feet, the white feathers were fierce, Qiong crumbs were numerous, plain clothes were better than snow, holding the yin and yang stone in his hand, and then tried his best to throw forward, impartially, just falling into the swaddling clothes.

At the same time, the first wave of arrows had fallen, but miraculously blocked by the black mangs that protected the swaddling clothes, the black mangs seemed to have spirituality, and when they encountered attacks, they were suddenly sheng, dazzling and dazzling, and some of the feather arrows that were bounced off fell towards Ah Yuan's body.

Ah Yuan only felt a pain in his shoulder, knowing that he was no longer able to resist the raging rain of arrows, and was captured by the black light, his eyes were dark, and his heart gradually became like red wax that was about to end, burning up the last tear, and fell silent in the darkness.

At the last moment, she suddenly understood, grandma, you didn't lie to me!

There really is such a person, he is dressed in a plain white robe, holding the soul of the sun and the moon, stepping on the feather to resist the wind, and at that time, the light of peace will come.

It's going to come, she thought, it's just grandma, you didn't tell me that that person was going to be me.

She closed her eyes.