Yu Forging covered his mouth and nose, blood couldn't stop spilling between his fingers, his palms were red, and he choked with difficulty, is this really the case?

Qinghe Daoren calmly faced him and said, Your qi and blood have almost been exhausted, if it is not for the tonic to maintain your life, it will be even more difficult to say, the words have come to this, do you want to heal, you and the Dugu Hall Master will discuss it again.

Dugu Taizhen took a step forward and said hesitantly, Brother Yu, are you willing to heal?

Yu Forging didn't want to think about it, looked up at him and said, Doctor, if you want to die late, that's it.

Dugu Taizhen shook the sleeves of his robe when he heard this, and said categorically, please ask the Taoist to save people.

Qinghe Daoren looked at him deeply, nodded and said, since it is a cure, whether it can be cured depends on his creation, can the Dugu Hall Master understand?

Dugu is too true, the old man has been prepared, and the Taoist can be relieved to heal.

Qinghe Dao slowly sat cross-legged on the ground and said, let's start now, and hope that the hall master and the entourage brought by everyone will go out and wait, and leave the poor Dao and the elders present there.

Dugu Taizhen glanced back at him, Yu Tuo covered his mouth and smiled bitterly, When I am well, please drink.

Then it was decided, Dugu Taizhen smiled and took the lead out of the main hall door.

The moment the door was closed, the creaking sound of the door closing sounded like a golden bell knocking on people's hearts.

The snow outside the door was cold, Dugu Taizhen faced the east, and sighed slightly, this Flying Snow Mountain Villa is a world of its own, with heavy snow all year round, and it can really be described as a snow country.

The carved bow was full of curved arcs. Shang Fei held a carved bow in his hand, bent his bow and arrows, his eyes looked coldly at the arrow target in the night, he frowned and said, such a heavy rain, how can the Jingqing Palace in Yecheng not come over, will something happen?

On the side, Yuan Ji stepped forward and said in a low voice, Jingqing Hall came with two thousand guards this time. Nothing should happen.

Shang Fei's face was ugly. After a moment of hesitation, he said, No, I want to go out of the city to pick him up, he said as he loosened his fingers. The bowstring snapped. The sharp arrow whistled and hit the target.

Yuan Ji saw that Shang Fei was already determined to leave the city. Hurriedly said, little lord and slow, the princess is still waiting for you to go back. Even if you want to go out, it's not too late to talk to the princess first.

Shang Fei didn't agree, and thought for a moment before saying, Jingqing Palace's visit to Liuying Cinema this time is a matter of importance, and there is no room for sloppiness, Yuan Ji, you first take three thousand people out of the city to meet Jingqing Palace, and strictly guard against Mu Nan's people, I will go to see the princess now, go quickly.

Yuan Ji listened and bent down and saluted, and his subordinates retreated first and went out of the city to greet Jingqing Palace.

Shang Fei nodded, Yuan Ji strode away, he put away the carved bow and put it aside, looking at the rain under the eaves, his mind was a little confused, and he muttered in his lips, I only feel frightened, is there something ominous about to happen?

Looking up and thinking about it, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked back into the lamplight, the lantern swaying, shining on his thin figure.

Outside the Flowing Shadow City, the rain poured down in the dense woods, and in the dense forest, a group of troops marched on the muddy road late at night, and the rain became a curtain, and the general who was the leader rode a war horse, holding a long sword in his hand, and his eyes swept coldly in front of him.

This is a well-trained cavalry unit, all dressed in fine iron and heavy armor, and on the way, in the face of heavy rain, it does not delay for a moment, and advances in an orderly manner.

What no one saw was that in the dense woods on both sides, a group of ambush soldiers were lying in ambush at this time, their eyes were firmly fixed on the team on the middle road, and the bows and arrows in their hands were full of strings.

Countless bows and arrows sneered out, and in an instant the horses screamed, and with a bang, swords flashed and swung incessantly, and the ambush soldiers slashed out with sharp blades in their hands, slashing at the people's bodies, and the shouts of killing were incessant.

In the general's mansion, the candlelight in the room was dim, miserable, Shang Fei pushed the door open, his face seemed to be a little tired, and slowly walked in, Lin Zhixuan was leaning against the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, hearing the sound, looking back at Shang Fei, and smiled happily, "Xianggong, you're back!" ”

Shang Fei smiled slightly, nodded and said, Xuan'er are waiting for me?

Lin Zhixuan smiled beautifully, and said obediently, Xianggong doesn't know what he's busy with, and it's not early, so it's better to rest first.

Shang Fei shook his head and smiled, and said shallowly, No, something happened to Jingqingdian on the road, I want to pick him up, you rest first, I'll come back later.

Lin Zhixuan tilted her head and thought about it, and after a while, she smiled and said, Then you go, remember to come back early if you can.

Shang Fei looked at her seriously, and said with a smile, it doesn't matter, just go out of the city and pick it up, and an hour is enough.

Lin Zhixuan pursed her lips and smiled softly, stood up and walked to the side of the bed to untie the long sword hanging at the head of the bed, her white fingers held the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the long sword, the sword Hua reflected her face, the beauty took the sword, the moment was very stunning and beautiful, the palm of her hand closed the long sword, and came to Shang Fei's side with the long sword, and the person snuggled into his arms softly, and said quietly, when the three-foot long sword in his hand is the hero, take care.

Shang Fei took the long sword, his expression was resolute as if he was about to leave, and suddenly hugged his wife tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice, I have done some stupid things, and I have also done very wise things, and the happiest one of them is that I can marry you as a wife and rely on each other, this life is enough, if I can't come back tonight...... you

Lin Zhixuan's eyes were full of inseparability, and she clenched Shang Fei's hand and said, don't say that, you must come back tonight, I will wait for you.

The heavy rain outside the door was intense, Shang Fei looked back at the heavy rain, and said with a gentle smile, Life is too short, if I can't come back tonight, Xuan'er must remember to be kind to Wanshuang, he said and turned around and plunged into the darkness outside the door, and his back gradually blurred.

Lin Zhixuan watched Shang Fei walk away, turned around and walked back to the bedside, sat down slowly, and stroked the futon with her slender hand, her expression was complicated and indescribable, and she burst into tears.

Ye Wanshuang walked into the room, saw Lin Zhixuan crying, sighed on her lips and said, Mu Nan sent troops to intercept and kill Jingqing Palace, and he was willing to take a big risk for the sake of Liuying Studios.

Lin Zhixuan raised her head, stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and said with a smile, Sister Shuang, how did you come to be?

Ye Wanshuang walked with a graceful gait, looked at the room in front of her, walked to her and sat down, and said with a quiet smile, This was my room before.

Lin Zhixuan's face was embarrassed, and she entangled her sleeves and said, Sister Shuang, I, I......

Ye Wanshuang suddenly reached out to hold her palm, and said with a smile, Sister Xuan, don't think about it, I don't mean anything else, we all serve a husband, and at this time of crisis, we should abandon our previous suspicions and work together to deal with this catastrophe.

Lin Zhixuan smiled at this time, held her hand tightly and said, he will be fine.

Ye Wanshuang smiled softly, I also hope so, but why is it raining so heavily tonight, it is really sad.

Lin Zhixuan smiled softly, often when heavy rain comes, there must be sad worries, but this is the eternal truth.

Ye Wanshuang nodded and smiled euphemistically, raised her cheeks and saw that it was raining heavily outside the door.

In the dense woods, the handsome man was Mu Nan, holding a white flower umbrella in his hand, standing on the edge of the fighting circle, looking at the troops on both sides of the fight, and asked lightly, more than half of the two thousand guards in Yecheng were killed and wounded, why was the Jingqing Palace still so calm?

Lian Heng followed his gaze, but saw a young man in military uniform, with an outstanding face, sitting firmly in the carriage with a long sword at his waist, and his temperament was calm, as if he was as unshakable as a mountain.

Even after a few glances, he couldn't help but be moved, I heard that Jingqingdian in Yecheng is a big old man, why is it that he is a very calm young man when he sees it today, won't there be fraud?

Mu Nan snorted coldly and said, I'm afraid I won't come.

Lian Heng frowned when he heard this, Lord, you have changed.

Mu Nan turned around, looked at him seriously and said, You say I've changed?

Lian Heng nodded, looked at him and said, becoming cold-blooded.

Mu Nan didn't refute, but smiled a little when he heard it, and said well, he pulled out his long sword and pointed at the crowd in the fight, the archers are ready!

With a bang, hundreds of powerful bows were already raised high, and sharp arrows were pointed at the crowd.

As soon as he said his words, Lian Heng immediately stopped in front of him and said, "Lord, there are still our people inside, and they will be killed by mistake."

Mu Nan's face was extremely ugly, his voice was already a little reprimanded, and he frowned and said, If you want to achieve great things, how can you have the kindness of a woman, and now the pattern, either they die, or we die, said loudly, release the arrows,!

Whoosh, rows of arrow-feathered locusts flew towards the crowd, and when they hit people, the screams suddenly ceased, like ghosts howling, and groups of people and horses collapsed to the ground, struggling and rolling around. (To be continued......)