Hao Chong was grabbed by Luo Heng with invisible force, and his throat was imprisoned as if he was shackled, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

His cultivation is not weak, and since he was a child, he has always hoped to win the favor of his father with his military exploits, so he has worked much harder than other brothers in martial arts cultivation. However, at this moment, falling under Luo Heng's control, he couldn't exert the slightest strength.

Luo Heng's eyes shone with a scorching demonic light, and there was a strong emotion in his expression that was almost crazy, and he looked at Hao Zhan, "Someone called you Your Highness just now, are you, the son of Emperor Chaoyan?" ”

Hao Zhan's face was already purple because of his anger, his eyes were swollen, and he nodded effortlessly.

When Xi Jing and Fang Shan Lei saw Hao being captured, they were all terrified and frightened. Fortunately, both of them are calm people, even though their hearts are hot, their faces are quite calm. Xijing waved a gesture, and several soldiers besieging Luo Heng's back threw their whips and crossbows together, mixed with full spiritual power, and hit Luo Heng's back.

The fox let out an uneasy roar, but the owner on his back seemed completely unmoved, and still focused all his energy on controlling Haojiao.

With a few clicks, the blade was embedded in Luo Heng's back, and the blood that spurted out immediately dyed the purple clothes crimson.

Luo Heng didn't even frown, but laughed. The laughter, at first low and faint, like a mad cry, and then slowly became wild, with a pride that looked at the world, without exception, made the listener creepy.

"Ha, haha! Three hundred years! Today is finally a taste of what it is like to lose a loved one...... Ha ha! ”

As he spoke, his right hand stretched out like a claw, grabbed Hao Chong's neck, and squeezed it hard.

Hao Chong's already discolored cheeks suddenly turned gray and dead, and his swollen eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

Fang Shanlei and Xijing shouted at the same time: "Kill!" ”

The four-faced sergeant jumped off his mount and pounced on Luo Heng regardless of life and death, stabbing the weapon in his hand into his body.

Give up defense, fight for your life, a big gamble with no choice!

Luo Heng swung out his left hand, controlling Jin Ling, bending the blades attacking him one by one, and the strength of his right hand to pinch Hao Xuan was never reduced. The moves that came from the side and back were dissolved under the powerful power of the golden spirit, and the sergeant who shot was hit by the elastic force and fell into the air. However, Xijing and Fang Shanlei, who attacked from the side front, took advantage of the flaw in the angle to stab the weapon in their hand into Luo Heng's chest!

Luo Heng roared, pushed out his right hand, and smashed Hao's body towards the mirror, and with his left hand, he reversed his wrist and pulled out the long knife that had just pierced the mirror into his chest, and slashed it forward violently.

The sky was full of sprinkling blood particles, like a bewitching poppy blooming in mid-air.

Fang Shanlei only felt a chill on his shoulder, and before he could feel the pain, he watched as one of his arms was slashed off by Luo Heng's knife and flew out.

He screamed in pain, lost his balance, and fell.

Holding Hao Chong, who seemed to be lifeless, Xijing turned over and jumped on the mount, and exclaimed urgently: "Thunder! ”

A soldier who had just been picked up by his mount swooped down and rescued Fang Shanlei, only to see that his wounds were bleeding like a spring, and the person had already fainted.

Xi Jing's teeth tightened, and his whole body trembled, "Kill me!" Whoever kills Luo Heng will be given the position of general! ”

Luo Heng was critically wounded, his chest was stained with blood, and his face was pale and ugly. At this time, if you fight to the death, you may not have no chance of winning!

Luo Heng covered his heart with his hand, blood kept gushing out from between his fingers, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile, extremely contemptuous.

"Kill me? It's up to you? ”

He withdrew his hand suddenly, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then spun around and flew up, using his internal force to force out a pillar of blood in his chest, and waved his hand into countless sharp blades, hitting in all directions.

Xi Jing boasted that he was accustomed to seeing the bloody battlefield, and among the children of the family, he was the person who could withstand the cruel killing scenes, but the scene in front of him had never been seen in this life, and he couldn't imagine it at all!

The bloody blade that spread out from the thorns still carried the temperature in Luo Heng's body, mixed with the bloody aura, which was almost disgusting.

At the same time, the beast rapidly fell, turning into a ray of light and galloping towards the mansion from which it came.

Everyone withdrew their defenses in embarrassment, and looked at the mirror in unison, "General, do you want to chase or not?" ”

Xi Jing glanced at Fang Shanlei in the arms of his subordinates, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Xi Anchor, you lead the defenders in the town to seal that mansion, be sure to surround me with water!" The rest of you, come back to the camp with me!" ”

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Qing Ling buried his head in the tent and wrote letters, pausing from time to time to think for a moment, considering the tone and choice of words.

The errand of escorting the Xuaniron Mine and delivering the paperwork to Daze, she originally wanted to hand it over to Sun. However, although Xun is cautious and reliable, he may not be able to deal with the young lady of the Baili family.

In the past, when he fled from Chongwu to Wutong Town, Baili Ningyan showed an attitude of swearing to death and not wanting the family to be involved in the Chaoyan royal family fight. She has a cold and arrogant temperament, and she is extremely beautiful, and as soon as Xun and several of his guards saw her, they immediately showed a respectful and submissive expression, as if they were abruptly beautiful. If he is allowed to go to Daze to do errands this time, if Ning Yan becomes discouraged and embarrassed, won't there be no room for turning around?

So after thinking about it, Qing Ling still had the cheekiness to write a letter to Chun Yuyan and asked him to run for him.

She also knew that Chun Yuyan would only act according to Mu Chen's wishes, and Mu Chen had clearly expressed that he did not approve of his transaction with Baili's, so in order to persuade Yan to come out, he had to consider every word, understand it with reason, and move it with emotion, so that he could not find a reason to refuse!

Qing Ling was devoting himself to the words and sentences, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the tent, accompanied by a rush of running.

She raised her head suspiciously, but saw Qiu Zhi rushing in with the curtain lifted, her face slightly frightened.

"Emperor! Something happened to His Royal Highness! ”

Qingling's tent was next to the Emperor's main tent.

She threw off the curtain and slammed into the big tent in three steps and two steps, and saw that there were already a lot of people gathered inside, and there were several military doctors kneeling in front of the ruyi blanket in the center, burying their heads in a panic to deal with something.

On the other side of the blanket, a bloodstained mirror knelt on the ground, and a corpse lay horizontally in front of him.

In the air, the smell of blood gradually spread.

“…… Prince Hao Chong was wiped out on the spot," said in a dumb voice: "The last general thought that Prince Fangshan might still be saved, and the military doctor in the Weizhou camp was the best, so he rushed here." ”

He supported the ground with both palms, slowly bowed down his burly body, and his forehead touched the ground, "The last general failed to protect the prince, and the death penalty is unavoidable." I beg your majesty to punish you! ”

Emperor Hao quietly listened to the narration of the mirror, his eyes fell on Hao Zhan, who was lying in front of him, and he was speechless for a long time.

At the end, he closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, waved his hand, and his voice was a little weak, "You get up." ”

Qing Ling's hand was on his lips, he trembled a few times, slowly moved his steps, passed the guards standing at the door of the tent, and walked in front of Emperor Hao.

Hao Chong's originally heroic young face showed a strange blue and purple color at this moment, and his eyes were frighteningly half-open because they were so swollen that they couldn't close completely.

Fang Shanlei, who was surrounded by military doctors next to him, was immersed in a pool of blood, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and his right arm was cut off from his shoulder, revealing blurred flesh and bones.

Qing Ling's eyes widened, and her lips trembled, "Yes...... Who are ......?"

At this time, Fang Shan Xiu also rushed in from outside the tent, his eyes quickly swept around, and he fell to Fang Shan Lei's side, "Lei'er, Lei'er!" Then he turned to the mirror again, raised his voice and asked sharply, "What happened to the bottom?" ”

Xijing looked up at Emperor Hao, and briefly recounted the incident with a guilty face.

Fang Shan Xiu beat his chest and wept: "Nine Qiu Luo thief! One day, I will cut you with a thousand knives and knock you out the bones and suck the marrow! ”

Fang Shanxiu was in a high position in the court, and he paid great attention to face on weekdays, but at this moment, he seemed to have no scruples about anything, and spoke ill of Luo Heng in front of the people full of people.

Like most of the spiritually pure gods, he didn't have many sons, and he only had two sons in his life. The second son, Fang Shanyun, is talented and intelligent, and his appearance is also very handsome, and he has been deeply loved by his parents since he was a child. But who would have thought that a catastrophe more than 300 years ago caused Fang Shanyun, who had just come of age and was full of ambition to set up a proud record, to die in the vicissitudes of the war.

And in the pool of blood in front of him, there was the eldest son who was injured by Luo Heng, and his life and death were uncertain. No matter how good Rao is Fang Shan's cultivation is, he can't control his emotions at this moment.

Emperor Hao also seemed to understand, and allowed him to vent for a moment before waving his hand for the attendant to step forward and help him up, and said in a deep voice: "At present, the military doctor is still treating, and the result is still inconclusive." You don't have to mess around. ”

Fang Shanxiu stood up with the support of his attendants, glanced at Hao Chong lying next to him, pulled his sleeve and wiped his tears, and trembled and confessed to Emperor Hao: "The minister has lost his honor, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." ”

Although his son has a broken arm, he still has a chance to live. And Prince Haochan went without even seeing the last face of his family. Comparing his heart to his heart, he cried like this in front of Emperor Hao, who had just lost his son, and it was indeed too much......

Emperor Hao has a lot of children under his knees, and Hao Zhan is not his favorite one, but Hao Zhan's biological mother, Concubine Xuan, is a woman that Emperor Hao really likes.

Concubine Xuan was originally a palace maid in the Suzaku Palace, the family was at the end of the family, the status was humble, it was rare to be born moving, and her temperament was soft and tranquil, and she was favored by Emperor Hao by chance, and finally became the only concubine in the palace who was not accepted for political reasons.

Hao's personality is not as quiet as Concubine Xuan, but because of her mother's low status, she is particularly obsessed with getting ahead, and her words and deeds are sometimes a little impetuous. Emperor Hao often counted him and said: If you have half of the stability and calmness of your mother's concubine, you can also be a little side by side with your eldest brother!

And at this moment, Hao Chong was lying at his feet lifelessly, quiet like a sleeping baby, and a stinging chill welled up in Emperor Hao's chest, and he closed his eyes and sighed for a long time.

Qing Ling knelt beside Hao Chong, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, carefully covered his face, covering the terrifying distorted face, and reached out to brush his messy hair, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Three Wang." ”

If you want to say how sad it is, it really can't compare to the heart-rending of the fourth senior brother Yuanqing when he died.

If it doesn't hurt, after all, they are brothers and sisters who have the same blood.

I still remember that at the night banquet in the mansion that night, she was entrusted by Miss Chunyu to deceive Hao Zhan from Mu Han's anecdote.

At that time, he was full of spirits, full of gushing about the conquest of Jiuqiu, and the pride and ambition of the faction, and he didn't notice the absent-mindedness of the young spirit beside him.

She half-jokingly asked him to introduce a few talented people in the capital to herself, so he walked around, dragged An Huaixin in front of her, patted her shoulder and said, "An Laosan, you haven't seen my sister yet, right?" Smart and beautiful, unparalleled in the world, only Chongwu Holy Mountain thousands of years of aura can be raised! ”

But such a vivid person is gone.

Qing Ling lowered his eyes and looked at the few circles of water splashed on the silk handkerchief.

I don't know, Chun Yuqing and the others, in the end, did they rank him in the top ten of the beautiful men of the Eastern Continent......

There was another sound of footsteps at the tent door, and then the atmosphere in the whole tent became solemn in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were on the person who slowly walked in.

In everyone's hearts, they all thought of another person.

Emperor Hao raised his eyes, and there was a hint of melancholy in his expression, "Oh, you came just in time. Chao Qingling raised his finger, "Take her back." This is not the place where the girl's house should be. ”

Qing Ling slowly turned his head when he heard this.

Luo Yao was wearing a dark purple brocade robe, with mixed emotions in his eyes, he stood still in front of Qing Ling, and slowly leaned over and stretched out his hand, "Get up." ”