Chapter 232

Although the horrific death of this man shocked everyone's hearts, who could guarantee that there would not be the same danger elsewhere? Most of these people were outlaws, and they immediately became distracted, and forced Ling Ziyue with an increasingly ferocious offensive, striving to cut off his head as quickly as possible.

The opponent was close in front of him, and Ling Ziyue swung his sword to meet him.

The spiritual power suddenly burst out, and the evil aura that has been soaked in the battlefield all year round is quite aggressive.

For a while, three or four ninth-order martial artists couldn't help him.

With these people opening the way, there were more and more martial artists who rushed through the rain of arrows, and there were more than 20 at the end.

Tall and strong, he arrived, and a few lieutenants were barely able to contend with it.

Anjiu's mental power has a strong attack power, but when he doesn't face the enemy directly, the effect will be greatly reduced.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the battle situation below, and from time to time she released a cold arrow, but the enemy and me below were not entangled, and the position changed very quickly, which was really not suitable for sniping.

Thinking about it for a while, Anjiu decided to keep his current position and not go down to join the battle. Because she doesn't know what else will happen to the road, she hides and waits for an opportunity.

Not long after, a dazzling blue light in the distance suddenly appeared, as bright as day.

An Jiu saw the pale and cold battlefield, his heart chuckled, and a dazzling blue light slashed like a bolt of lightning, and the target was Ling Ziyue.

Her mind, which had always been calm and clear, was in chaos for a moment, and there was only one voice in her heart: Ling Ziyue can't die!

As for Ling Ziyue's reason why he can't die, An Jiu can't answer, maybe he has some kind of fucked sense of belonging, or maybe he appreciates Ling Ziyue as a person......

In a moment's time, she couldn't help but think clearly.

Just after a short period of stagnation, An Jiuren had already jumped down, and his spiritual power locked the two Liao State martial artists, and the twin swords had already struck like a storm. The kind of crossbow arrows that her arrows can't compete with. The only way was to share Ling Ziyue's opponents and give him a chance to dodge.

"Mei Fourteen!" Lou Mingyue looked at her in horror, lost her mind for a moment, and was stabbed in the shoulder.

The pain provoked her to kill more intensely, and she put aside all her thoughts, and her sword style became more awe-inspiring.

"Let's go!" An Jiu snorted.

With her joining, Ling Ziyue's pressure suddenly eased, and he also knew in his heart that the arrow that emitted blue light in the distance was extraordinarily powerful, so he immediately jumped out of the way. He expected that a large number of martial artists would follow him as soon as he left, and the female shadow over there should still have a chance to dodge the blue light arrow.

Really. As soon as Ling Ziyue left, the martial artists who fought with An Jiu had no intention of fighting, and although they had never seen the explosive crossbow, they were also extremely afraid of it out of their perception of danger, so they hurriedly retreated.

The explosive crossbow was shot from hundreds of zhang away, not a short distance, but it was just a few blinks of an eye, and An Jiu was barely able to hold back the two martial artists. After Ling Ziyue walked away, the dazzling light had already reflected everything around him.

An Jiu rolled over and dodged, but he couldn't see anything else in his eyes except the dazzling blue.

This moment. It was as if she had returned to a certain moment.

The bullet passed through her skull, and as she fell, she saw the clear blue sky outside the ventilation window...... It's a bit of a trance, as if everything in Da Song is a dream she had before she died. When I woke up from the dream, I still had the blue sky in front of me, and it was still a life that was passing and irretrievable......

Just when Yasuku had already given up struggling. A black dot could be seen faintly in the blue light, and the black dot approached at an alarming speed, growing larger and larger, and finally obscuring the light.

There was darkness in front of her, but there was warmth and see-through clothes all around her, and the sound of the wind was sharp in her ears.

There was a bang behind him, like the thunder of the nine heavens, and the sand and stones flew in the bright white behind him, and the flesh and blood were splashed like raindrops.

A deep voice sounded overhead, "You die alone, is it interesting?" ”

Chu Dingjiang?!

Anjiu came back to his senses, looked up, and saw his chin faintly revealing in the face scarf. Before she could react in her heart, it was this person who fell from the sky and dragged her out of the hands of death.

Landing gently, the sounds and breath around him weakened a lot, and it was obvious that he was already some distance from the battlefield.

An Jiu didn't care about this, just looked at his chin and said slowly, "When I was a child...... My mother told me that when I grow up, one day there will be a handsome man with a good demeanor coming down from the sky, he will let my heart live in a warm house, we love each other, get married, have children, and raise children to grow up. People, when they are old, help each other to go for a walk. When I die, he will hold my hand and accompany me on my journey to another world......"

He appeared at this moment, touching the dusty warmth in her heart.

Chu Dingjiang listened to these slightly childish words, reached out to support the back of her head, and buried her face in his arms.

After a moment, he reprimanded in a low voice, "It's only been a long time since I saw you, and you would sacrifice for others!" ”

Chu Ding Jiangyuan was very angry, but somehow that anger disappeared in an instant, thinking of what she had just said, he couldn't help but say, "God is chattering." ”

How can anyone just escape death say a bunch of things? How can anyone talk about their childhood when they meet again after a long absence?

After maintaining this position for a long time, An Jiu struggled for a moment and pushed him away, "Since you are here, go and help in the battle." ”

"General Ling can handle it." Chu Dingjiang was not in a hurry or impatient, and looked like he was winning, "General Ling is safe this time thanks to you, but don't underestimate him, this time maybe the 10,000 rangers of the Liao State will be folded here." ”

Ling Ziyue was able to do this in an emergency, which showed that he was not a rough man who could only fight, and Chu Dingjiang seemed to appreciate him a lot in his words.

An Jiu felt that he was probably the only one in the entire Great Song Dynasty who could put on such a confident posture in this powerlessness, and she instantly felt that Chu Dingjiang's image was even taller than Ling Ziyue.

So out of respect and concern, there is one thing she has to remind, "It's only been a long time, and your brain is not as good as before." If I underestimate him, can I save him? ”

Chu Dingjiang raised his hand and patted her head, "It's just a casual remark, careful." ”

An Jiu shook off his hand and admonished earnestly, "As far as I know, I think that a person like you who has exhausted all the organs in his previous life, according to the normal law of reincarnation, is likely to be a fool in this life, even if you are reborn with memories beyond reincarnation, I still suspect that you will have Alzheimer's at this age, I suggest that you do not take any symptoms lightly." ”

For example, Chu Dingjiang, a person who was unmoved before Mount Tai collapsed, once he got used to her words, he would pick what he cared about and listen, "You will think about me, this is very good." ”

An Jiu was silent.

Chu Dingjiang raised his hand and gently touched the small wound that had formed a scar under her eyes, and did not speak again. (To be continued......)