The falling messy hair blocked the killer's face, and when he heard the man's voice, his body trembled slightly, and a monstrous hatred was like a stormy wave, and a pair of smart eyes saw his companion who died tragically not far away, and he rushed towards Bei Mo Ling, and whispered in hatred.

The left remnant was the fastest, kicked at the rushing killer, and hit it fiercely with his toes, the killer fell to the ground, his head was raised back, and the messy black hair fell down, revealing an elegant face, it was actually a woman, the woman was not stunning, but her facial features were excellent, her eyebrows exuded heroism, and her face wrinkled together because of the pain in her chest, and she scolded: "Bei Mo Ling!" I'll kill you! ”

The woman's disguised military uniform was all broken by the sword because of the fight, and at this time it was suppressed by the left remnant, and the purple yarn inside was suddenly revealed, and the fine lines were particularly exquisite.

Seeing this, Zhen Yue slowly stepped forward, only to see everyone take a slight breath, as if it was not the first time they had met.

"Lord Zhaoyang!" Teng Jian exclaimed, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

Zuo was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and continued to step on it, anyway, it was not the first time to step on it.

"It's you again!" Bei Mo Ling was not too surprised when he saw the woman, his narrow phoenix eyes were still as cold as a sword, and his eyebrows showed impatience: "You have to assassinate this king every year, are you impatient, or you haven't learned your father's lesson!" ”

I saw that the woman heard the word father, and gritted her teeth and hated: "Shut up! Ungrateful thing, you are not qualified to mention my father, you are not worthy! ”

"Bastard!" Teng Jian was originally afraid of the identity of the woman. But in the face of her unscrupulous insult, he was instantly furious: "Lord Zhaoyang, if you hadn't been supported by the Queen Mother and a woman, I would have beaten you a long time ago!" Your Highness has spared your life again and again, and you have become even worse without repentance! ”

"Whew!" The woman shouted angrily: "I don't need you to be hypocritical, if you have the ability to kill my father, you can kill me how you want!" ”

For the first time, Zhen Yue saw someone openly insulting Bei Moling, and looked up at him slightly, the man's side face was hidden in the shadow of the torch, making it impossible to see the expression.

Bei Mo Ling said in a deep voice: "Tang Jinyu." Avenge your father. This king won't stop you, but not every time he will let you go, come on! He snorted coldly: "Lock her up, and wait until the war is over to solve another problem!" ”

"Yes." Several soldiers stepped forward and dragged the woman up. The woman struggled hysterically. Yells. Scratch deep marks on the snow.

Zhen Yue turned sideways slightly, and inadvertently collided with the woman's sight. A rush of danger came out, bringing a strong uneasiness in her heart, Zhen Yue saw a glint in the woman's chestnut pupils, this kind of look was very familiar to her, it was the moment when the murderous aura suddenly rose, and she suddenly secretly said something bad in her heart.

Suddenly, Tang Jinyu violently broke away from the hands of the two soldiers, pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist like lightning, and stabbed towards Zhen Yuemang.

Zuo Zhan and Teng Jian were both in front of the left, and when they saw Tang Jinyu being escorted away, they were indignant in their hearts, and they never imagined that this woman would be so crazy and suddenly attack the innocent Zhen Yue.

Everything happened too suddenly, the knife technique was too much, and the distance was too close, there was no time to fight back at all, Zhen Yue's brain was blank for a moment, because of the soft incense powder, the counterattack ability was much worse than before, but the fingers still conditionally touched the waist.

I saw that the blade was getting closer and closer, and it was almost inserted into the abdomen.

Between the lightning and flint, I felt a white majestic figure attack, holding her tightly in her arms, and there was a muffled snort above her head, Zhen Yue's heart trembled, and slowly grabbed the man's robe, and a drop of warm liquid fell on his fingers, causing a slight tremor, and his brain thundered on the ground, as if he was tied to a stone.

"Your Highness!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation, at the same time, Tang Jinyu was cut off by Teng Jian's sword, and the hand holding the dagger was scratched with a long blood mark, Tang Jinyu didn't seem to feel a trace of pain, and looked at the blood-stained Bei Moling with shocked eyes, she just suddenly thought of the previous assassination, this cruel and cold-blooded man actually had the first reaction to protect the woman in white, so she wanted to gamble, whether this cold-blooded King Beiying Ling would save him, but she never thought that she would be against the knife.

"Military doctor, call military doctor!" Teng Jian was shocked and quickly stepped forward to support the injured master.

Bei Mo Ling's face was pale and bloodless, her lips were whiter than ordinary Yin Hong's, her face was covered with cold sweat, her face was still as cold as frost, and she seemed to be enduring severe pain, and she was completely stunned when she saw the woman in her arms, and said in a voice that she could only hear: "It's okay, go back and rest." ”

The military doctor rushed over in an instant, and together with Teng Jian, he helped the pale Bei Moling into the camp tent, the cold wind roared, and the blood dripped all the way.

Zhen Yue saw that the sharp dagger was deeply inserted into her waist, and the knife edge was inserted very deeply, she felt extremely dazzling, she couldn't accept that man would treat her like this, she was still shocked in place, watching the busy military doctor carrying hot water and bandages back and forth, and his whispers echoed in her ears, so light, not at all like his usual domineering him.

There was a sudden deathly silence all around, and the cold wind tore apart, and even breathing became heavy.

Tang Jinyu was dragged away by the angry soldiers all the way, her face was like ashes, and the blood in her right hand was gushing, but she didn't get a trace of the woman's sanity, there was hatred, resentment, and more shock and sadness in her eyes.

Zhen Yue looked at the woman's expression, and felt that she didn't want Beimo to die, it was a very complicated emotion, Zhen Yue couldn't see through it, she only felt that the woman was very sad, like an Aomei in the dust.

The main tent was blocked by the three layers of defense in the Beiying soldiers, and it was a tense moment of the war at this time, and the news could not be leaked, otherwise it would cause an incalculable mutation.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the endless deerskin tent is shrouded in the dark night, there is no trace of moonlight in sight, Zhen Yue stood outside the main tent and did not leave for a moment, Teng Jian came to persuade her, but she still couldn't rest assured, after all, she was seriously injured to save her, how could she sleep? Xiao Li came over and gave her a cloak, and she drove him back.

At the third watch, the two military doctors walked out of the main tent with a basin of blood and water, their eyebrows furrowed tightly, and their hearts were heavy.

Bei Mo Ling has been practicing martial arts all year round, and there should be no problem in dealing with a knife wound, how can this be? Zhen Yue couldn't help but be suspicious.

"My lord, how is Your Highness?" She stepped forward to stop the two doctors.

The two military doctors looked at each other, hesitated, and sighed: "Girl, might as well ask Counselor Teng?" We're going to dispense medicine. ”

Zhen Yue was stunned in her heart, thought about it, and finally walked to the main account.

"Girl, Counselor Teng has explained that no one is allowed to enter." The guard outside the door stopped Zhen Yue and said embarrassedly. (To be continued......)