"Woo......"

Zhilan let out a sharp roar through the cloth towel in her mouth.

Yi Zhixing, who was pierced by the blade of the sword, fell into her arms, and unconsciously, tears flowed from Zhilan's eyes.

"Kill him! No! Kill them! Don't let any of them go! ”

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiru's heart tightened at first, and after a while, the tremor turned into a surging anger, and she urged the gentle prince to quickly use a sharp blade to pierce the bodies of the two people, but Zhilan roared at the same time.

"Uh......h Whining! ”

Despite the foreign object in her mouth, Zhilan struggled with all her might, trying to redeem the murderous intent of the person in front of her.

The gentle boy did stop the offensive in his hand, as if he had his own idea.

"You're still doing something here! Kill her! ”

Mo Xiru scolded excitedly, but her current shouting only became a deaf ear to the son, and it had no effect at all.

"Woooooo

Seeing this, Zhilan tried her best to make a sound, but seeing that Gongzi instantly removed the foreign object from his mouth, he raised his eyebrows and asked slyly, "What's the matter?" Does Miss Zhilan have a better pay? ”

The man was indeed a traitor, and in such a situation he could have betrayed his lord for glory, and whoever was paid more might have turned his service around.

Seizing a glimmer of life, Zhi Lan replied desperately: "Yes! Yes! I can give you whatever you want, a hundred chests of gold outside, and a priceless treasure on the side, no matter how much the Son of Heaven has more possessions than this down-and-out woman! As long as you don't continue to hurt us, we can give you everything you want! ”

Only half of the words fell, and suddenly he was interrupted by Mo Xiru on the side.

"Are you crazy! Now that you have hurt Yin Jun, do you think it is possible for them to let you leave alive in the future! You'd better not be greedy, the greedy people in this world will get nothing in the end! I can give you all the money in the General's Palace!" I don't have anything to do with it anyway, and I don't want anything about it! You'd better weigh it yourself, don't be empty of people and money! ”

Zhi Lan tightly protected Yi Zhixing in her arms, and immediately followed the woman's words and said, "Don't listen to her slander!" I can give you anything, and I will never harm your lives, all I want is the safety of Yi Zhixing, I don't care about the rest, it doesn't matter if I exile you! If you want more, you'll let us go! We can give you a lifetime of treasures and money! ”

The gangsters were indeed moved, if they hadn't waited for the report from their subordinates, the gangsters might have been able to stand on the same front as Zhilan.

In a short time, the wounded guards on the side hurriedly arrived, and finally the last ray of Zhilan's life disappeared.

"Childe, Yin Jun's secret guards are far more than we imagined, and now half of the brothers have been sacrificed in the wild forest, if this continues, it is impossible for us to leave smoothly."

When these words fell, the gentle boy's face instantly became gloomy, and it was only now that Zhilan could see his evil side. At the same time, Zhilan's mind also flashed a layer of survival possibility, which was the only key to barely saving her life.

Taking advantage of the fact that the gangsters were not paying attention, Zhi Lan crouched in the ear of the Son of Heaven with a shallow breath and said a secret word.

"In that case, Miss Zhilan, then I can't help it, you can only be our hostage, and you will accompany us for the time being."

Being a hostage must represent a risk, especially under Mo Xiru's prodding, Zhilan didn't dare to guarantee that the person in front of her would let her go after escaping.

"Then leave Yi Zhixing here! Now his life is still shallow, and it is not suitable to move around for the time being! ”

"I'm afraid it's impossible, those people outside are Yin Jun's soldiers, and compared to you, Yin Jun is more valuable. Whether he's alive or half-dead, he's worth a little more than you. ”

Childe smiled lightly, and then wiped his eyes, and his subordinates immediately stretched out their hands.

That's when something unexpected happened. But seeing Zhi Lan suddenly jump out of the ropes, those ropes seemed to break off by themselves, and they actually broke and slipped down from Zhi Lan's body, and the gangsters who didn't realize all this in advance were immediately kicked away by Zhi Lan's fierce kick.

"This ...... How is this possible......"

Wen Run Gongzi stared at the scene in front of him incredulously, and his eyes soon fell to the body of the Son of Heaven who was helped up by Zhi Lan, but he saw that the Son of Heaven was holding a dagger in his hand at some point, presumably it was this dagger that secretly cut the rope.

"Traitor, where did you get this dagger?"

"I'm afraid it's not your business."

Zhi Lan smiled contemptuously, no one knew that she had carefully hidden a dagger in her arms before she took the stage, at first she thought that she would use it to meet the disciples, but she never expected that this dagger would eventually come in handy in a life-and-death situation.

Everyone, including Mo Xiru, darkened their eyes at the same time, and there was undoubtedly murderous intent and unwillingness in their eyes.

"Arashi...... Lan'er, you ...... You let go of my ...... first Fast...... Run......

Yi Zhixing, who was barely supported in the woman's arms, was dripping with blood from time to time, and between a few words, he had exhausted most of his strength. He tried to break free of Zhilan, but at the same time, Zhilan brutally pulled him back.

"Don't move! What does it mean to let go of you first? Do you think I let you go, do you still have a way to live? ”

"Lan'er...... You...... You are not allowed to be willful......"

"You should not be willful, either we will die together, or we will live together, even if I abscond alone now, your loyal guard will not be able to accommodate me who has abandoned you cruelly. So you still don't waste your words, save some energy and live well, good for you, good for me. ”

It seems that the words are not salty or light, and even mixed with some majesty, but Zhi Lan cares about Yi Zhixing no less than he does about himself now.

Yi Zhixing sighed weakly, his deep helplessness was mixed with a slight emotion, he didn't say more, he could only let Zhi Lan come to him.

The next moment, Wen Run Gongzi personally attacked Zhi Lan, and Zhi Lan hurriedly snatched the dagger in Yi Zhixing's arms, just like that, competing with the sharp blade in the hands of the person in front of him. At first, Zhi Lan could barely deal with it, after all, the desire to survive in her heart was too strong, and it invisibly stimulated Zhi Lan's potential. But when the gangsters cut off the dagger in his hand, Zhilan finally had no chance of surviving. Asking her to fight with the swords of those around her with her bare hands is tantamount to asking for her own death.

Not only that, but Mo Xiru on the side also seemed to want to come and get involved at this time.

I don't know when, Mo Xiru has quietly come behind Zhi Lan with the stones picked up from the grass, and at the same time that Zhi Lan was cornered, the stones fell down in the air, and impartially saw Zhi Lan's head hit, Yi Zhixing in his arms wanted to rescue, but he didn't have any strength at all.

At this point, Zhilan fell in a pool of blood, but fortunately she still had some consciousness. Even in the moment of dizziness, Zhi Lan's hand that was tightly protecting Yi Zhixing still did not let go for a moment, and Yi Zhixing looked at her sadly: "Lan...... Lan'er ...... You okay? ”

Right now, the woman's head was spurting blood, and her eyes were slightly narrowed as if she couldn't open them. The blood continued to drip down until Zhilan's face turned red.

"It hurts...... I hurt ......."

Zhi Lan, who was naturally afraid of pain, still couldn't help but expose her vulnerability, the boundless pain disturbed her body, her head seemed to be shattered, and Zhi Lan was worse than dead.

Yi Zhixing hugged her with trembling hands, and said comfortingly at the same time: "It doesn't hurt...... It doesn't hurt anymore, you can bear with it a little longer...... I won't hurt you, I believe I ......"

Looking at Zhi Lan's appearance of great pain, Yi Zhixing's heart seemed to be ripped by something, tears quickly wet his eyes, and he held Zhi Lan's hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Mo Xiru lifted the blood-stained stone again and attacked Zhi Lan who collapsed to the ground again, this time, Yi Zhixing used his body to cover Zhi Lan's body, thinking that the stone was about to fall to himself, but the Son of Heaven never waited for any pain. He was so shocked that he thought that he had not protected Zhilan well, so that he would injure her again. Yi Zhixing hurriedly looked at the woman's body until a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Concubine Wen, are you still alive?"

It was Yan Qi's voice, as soon as he heard this, Yi Zhixing seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and shouted: "Yan Qi...... Fast...... Save Lan'er ......"

"Your Majesty, your subordinates will definitely risk their lives to protect the two of you!"

Yan Qi, who was holding the blade, instantly slashed at Mo Xiru, who had ill intentions, but was unexpectedly blocked by Wen Run's son.

"Please forgive the contemptible person for not being able to hand over her life to you for the time being, and half of the remuneration has not yet been received, the contemptible person is bound to protect Miss Mo's safety."

"In that case, then you will die together!"

After that, Yan Qi did not use his sword directly, but blocked it with a volley kick, and soon, countless palace guards appeared in front of Prince Wen Run, and Yan Qi led the Son of Heaven and Zhi Lan to escape from this dangerous situation as soon as possible.

Of course, Mo Xiru refused to stop there, even if she risked her life, she would not let Zhilan and Yi Zhixing live through tonight.

Her eyes were quick, and she took out a dagger from her bosom and stabbed it at Zhilan. Mo Xiru's first person who wanted to be executed was still Zhi Lan after all, she couldn't bear to die in her own hands with Yi Zhixing, and subconsciously still stubbornly thought that Zhi Lan was the key to persecuting her fate to this point. Her actions undoubtedly revealed her true thoughts.

"Die! Shiba-ran! You slut who should have died a long time ago! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qi's feet had already reached Mo Xiru's chest, and the powerless woman was immediately kicked out two meters away, Yan Qi seemed to be deliberate, because there was a cold hard stone in the direction where Mo Xiru fell.

In an instant, his mouth and nose were stained with blood, and Mo Xiru no longer had the breath of evil.

Not long after the end of this trip, a group of black shadows came not far away, and they were all subordinates of Wen Run Gongzi.

Yan Qi gently placed the two people in his arms on the grass, and then blocked the danger with his body, and the sharp blade in his hand met the attacking attack.

"It hurts...... It hurts......"

Zhilan always had a residual consciousness, but she didn't seem to see or smell anything. She and Yi Zhixing lay on the grass together, and Yi Zhixing stretched out his hand to hold her.

All around are the sound of swords facing each other, but the ears and eyes of Yi Zhixing can only accommodate the face of a woman in all kinds of pain at this time.

"It hurts...... It hurts...... I hurt ......."

Zhilan subconsciously wailed softly, blood and tears flowing down together. Yi Zhixing caressed her back, and at the same time muttered gentle words in his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt...... It doesn't hurt, Lan'er doesn't hurt anymore, Lan'er won't hurt after a while, Lan'er hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer, we will be able to return to the palace soon, and no one can hurt Lan'er anymore You......"

The gentle cry of the Son of Heaven kept knocking in Zhi Lan's unclear consciousness, and gradually, both of them lost all their consciousness, and they could no longer feel the slightest pain.