Nanfeng Yu slowly put the feather arrow on the string, it was this Mo Xuanran, who forced him into a desperate situation back then, it was this Mo Xuanran, who was about to marry the woman he recognized as Nan Fengyu. Back then, he said that he would make him pay, and today is the time to pay his debts......

Nanfeng Yu narrowed his eyes and aimed at the figure fighting in the crowd.

An Qingchen's heart sank, the person wearing the silver mask wanted to kill Mo Xuanran, her eyesight was excellent, and she saw the murderous aura burning in his eyes, just these eyes...... The light in her head flashed.

Qingchen raised the leather whip and whipped it on the horse's back fiercely, the war horse was in pain, and ran wildly, she must save him, that person must be the ghost-faced general in the storyteller's mouth, and the one who can besiege her Great Zhou God of War here must not be an idle person, she has to hurry up, before his arrow is issued.

As soon as Zhou Xiao saw An Qingchen rushing to the battlefield without his life, he immediately ordered half of the soldiers to join the battle, and the other half escorted grain and grass to Xiyun Town to support, and he himself rushed into the battlefield and headed towards An Qingchen. He had seen her ruthlessness in killing wolves at the bottom of the cliff that day, but this was a battlefield after all, and besides, she had never killed anyone, so he still couldn't rest assured.

Just as the arrow was about to leave the string, Nan Fengyu suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, rushing towards Mo Xuanran, his hands trembled: Look at this figure, could it be her? How did she come to the battlefield? If he shoots Mo Xuanran, she will be sad. Thinking of this, his strength was slightly off, and the feather arrow shot out, hitting the left side of Mo Xuan's abdomen, only a millimeter away from his heart.

Qingchen was startled, flew off his horse, caught Mo Xuanran who had fallen off his horse, and at the same time slashed the head of an enemy soldier who attacked him. At this time, Zhou Xiaoye had already rushed to An Qingchen's side, he pulled the unconscious Mo Xuanran to his horse, immediately rushed out of the battlefield, handed Mo Xuanran into the hands of a deputy general, and ordered: "Send it back to the big tent and treat it immediately." Immediately, he rushed into the battlefield again.

With the addition of the Great Zhou reinforcements, the original one-sided battle situation was suddenly reversed, and both sides of the war suffered heavy casualties.

An Qingchen entered Xiyun Town with blood all over his body, and as soon as he entered Zhou Xiao's big tent, he began to vomit non-stop, vomiting all his bile. Those living people, under her knife, have become dead souls, this is a life that An Qingchen has never thought of before, a knife to cut off the head of a living person, a sword to bring out a string of intestines, as soon as she thought of this, she began to vomit desperately again......

Zhou Xiao came in and saw An Qingchen who was vomiting, he quickly picked up a cup of hot tea and helped her stroke her back, Qingchen turned around, looked at Zhou Xiao with tears and snot on his face, and said, "How is Mo Xuanran?" "It didn't hurt the heart, and it was an arrow wound, although the ancient medical skills were backward, but this injury should not be a problem. However, Zhou Xiao was worried.

"The arrow wound is not serious, but the arrow is poisonous."

What the? Poisonous! Qingchen was stunned for a moment, swallowed the acid water that was still gushing up, and said, "I'll go get the antidote." Before the words fell, the man had already walked out of the big tent, took a fast horse by his hand, and as soon as he turned over, he was about to rush out. Seeing this, Zhou Xiao grabbed the reins of the horse and said angrily: "An Qingchen, you come down for me!" ”

Qingchen didn't say a word, and he was about to leave. Zhou Xiao has always known her bull temper, turned over on the horse, and as soon as he slapped down, Qingchen fainted in his arms. He would rather she wake up and hate him than risk her alone.

The Great Tent of the Southern Army.

Nanfeng Yu was so angry that she smashed the dishes on a table.

"Who made you quench poison in arrow wounds!"

No one in the soldiers of the Southern Army dared to speak, and everyone knew that as long as the young master of the Southern Tang Dynasty lost his temper, no one could bear this anger.

"Say!"

Someone must come out to take responsibility for this matter, Vice General Liu took a step forward and said: "Poison, it was ordered by the last general." Please be less punished. ”

Nanfeng Yu said angrily: "Liu Title, you are so bold! Come on, drag it out, cut it off! ”

When the officers and men of the Southern Army heard this, they immediately knelt on the ground: "Young Master think twice, Vice General Liu is also for the soldiers of our Southern Army." As soon as the enemy's adjutant general dies, our army's chances of victory are greatly increased! ”

Everyone shouted in unison: "Please think twice!" ”

If Mo Xuanran dies under his arrows, he will not forgive him if she knows about it. Moreover, quenching poison on arrows is definitely not the work of heroes.

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. Pull it down and dispose of it according to military law. Nanfeng Yu finally took a step back. This poison is unique to him in the Southern Tang Dynasty, extremely difficult to solve, within three hours, if there is no antidote, the poisoned person will bleed to death. Mo Xuanran's life is whether to stay or not, it is all in his thoughts.

Nanfeng Yu Huo Ran got up and said, "Order Liu to bring the antidote." ”

After the antidote was presented, Nanfeng Yu walked out of the big tent quickly and ordered: "Hold your position, don't act rashly until I come back!" ”

When several lieutenant generals saw this scene, they had the same question in their hearts: the young master of his family suddenly wanted to leave the camp when the war between the two sides was so tense, and he still had the antidote in hand, so it was difficult for him to send medicine to the enemy's lieutenant general.

One said: "Young master, when the two sides are at war, how can our army not have a commander." ”

Another said: "Young master, the injured person is an enemy general, and this antidote must not be delivered." ”

"The young master sent the antidote, the soldiers of the Great Zhou may not appreciate it, why should the young master risk his life."

Just when everyone knelt on the ground and pleaded, someone in the front account came to report: "Report to the young master, someone broke into the camp!" ”

Everyone was shocked, could it be that Da Zhou planned to counterattack? Their reinforcements had just arrived, and their morale was greatly boosted, and it was not impossible to attack at this time.

Nan Fengyu didn't say a word, and took the lead in walking towards the front tent, and everyone followed in full suit. When I walked around, there was only one person in the camp, and he came alone.

Zhou Xiao was fighting with the Southern Army on his black whirlwind at this time, still dressed in black, only the faint gold at the neckline of the sleeves faintly revealed the dignity of his identity.

It was actually him, the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Zhou. Nanfeng Yu yelled: "Stop! "The Confederate army stopped the offensive first.

"King Yong of the Great Zhou came to my big tent alone, and his courage was extraordinary. I don't know what this is all about? ”

Zhou Xiao said: "Come and get the antidote." "The voice was so cold that it could freeze a cow to death.

Nanfeng Yu's eyes narrowed under the mask and said, "Aren't you afraid that there will be no return?" ”

"Huh, just you? If you want to keep this king, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it! ”

When the Southern Tang soldiers heard this, they were furious, and they all wanted to step forward to fight with them, but Nanfeng Yu didn't speak, and no one dared to make a mistake.

Nan Fengyu opened his mouth and said: "The prince of the Great Zhou really values love and righteousness, and he is alone, and he goes straight to the enemy camp to get medicine for the soldiers, which is admirable." You Da Zhou has your Da Zhou's persistence, and I Nan Tang also have my Nan Tang temperament, antidote, take it. On other days, you and I will be divided again on the battlefield. After speaking, as soon as he threw it away, the antidote flew into Zhou Xiao's arms accurately: "This poison is unique to me in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the poisoned person will die in Huangquan within three hours, and King Yong is afraid that he will have to whip up quickly." ”

When Zhou Xiao heard this, he didn't dare to stop at all, listening to Nanfeng Yu's words, this antidote should not be fake, so he whipped away, there was still an hour left, and his black whirlwind should be in time.

It's just that no one noticed that one of Vice General Liu's subordinates quietly disappeared......