"Protect Miss Cheng, on!"

Yan He gave the order without hesitation, and the people behind all joined the battle after receiving the order, and the two teams began to fight in an instant.

The sword wind came from Cheng Jingyun's side, but Cheng Jingyun had no time to dodge, and he didn't have the strength to raise the sword anymore, his arm was sore, and the repetitive movements made it tired.

"Wow!"

The sound of blocking the two weapons sounded in Cheng Jingyun's ears, which made Cheng Jingyun feel a little trance, and when she looked up, it was Yan He who raised her sword to block the sword for her.

Yan He's kung fu actually Cheng Jingyun didn't know how high or low it was, but she knew that he knew martial arts.

At this time, Yan He led the troops over, which was tantamount to giving Cheng Jingyun a great chance to breathe.

Looking at the people fighting over there, Cheng Jingyun's eyes were slightly red, and it was fake to say that she was not moved, this person obviously had no good legs, but he came to help her like this.

And there was also a little grievance, the grievances that had been accumulated from the beginning, and when she suddenly saw Yan He, she all poured out at once, and someone blocked the sword outside for her, so she felt that sense of security.

After Yan He killed that person, he quickly ran to Cheng Jingyun's side again, and just as he wanted to reprimand people with such an impulsive face, he saw the reddish eyes, and suddenly he couldn't say any words of reprimand, and he was a little flustered, because he had never seen Cheng Jingyun cry.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm not bringing someone over, don't cry, wait, I'll definitely go to Song Zhancheng to ask for an explanation, it's ......"

Yan He couldn't go on, because Cheng Jingyun smiled, he had a black face, why did she laugh when she was comforting her......

But I was also relieved, and I smiled to prove that I didn't cry, and I will talk about those things later.

Cheng Jingyun was amused by his clumsy and unskilled coaxing tone, but she didn't expect that this person who never left his mouth about love and love stories all day long was really unfamiliar with comfort.

"I didn't cry." Then Cheng Jingyun looked at Yan He and emphasized it seriously.

"Okay, no crying."

Yan He responded to her words with a smile, and then looked at her bloody body and frowned in distress, what should be trained is still to be trained, "Do you know how impulsive you are in doing this?" If I don't have time to save you, you'll probably die here?! Is it because of Song Zhancheng, you don't even want your life? Can you make a little difference? What if it's not...... What if he didn't do it? Aren't you going to die in vain? ”

In the end, Yan He saw that after he finished saying this, Cheng Jingyun's head became lower and lowered, and when her eyes turned red again, she couldn't go on, and sighed deeply, just like an old father, a brainless and impulsive daughter.

Ahem, maybe this description is inappropriate, but Yan He did think of this at the first time, of course, he can't say it.

Cheng Jingyun knew that what he said was right, but at that time, she ...... At that time, she really didn't think about it so much, she just wanted to vent, raised her head and opened her mouth, and suddenly she saw a cold glow in her afterglow.

"Be careful!"

Yan He reacted quickly when she said this, and raised his sword and slashed it.

Killed another man.

Now they didn't even have time to speak, and the two cooperated to fight with the people who were close to them.

Yan He didn't bring as many soldiers as the wing army here, after all, it was the base camp of the wing army, and it was strange to have more, so Yan He was also thinking of how to break through when he was fighting, and it was not a way to go on like this, he couldn't kill so many people at all, and he didn't want to kill ......

After all, it's all human life, and no one wants to be contaminated.

Suddenly, a whistle was heard, and the wingmen stopped their movements and quickly retreated to the side.

Yan He frowned and stood in front of Cheng Jingyun, looking at the battle of the suddenly retreating troops with some puzzlement.

The people brought by Yan He also suffered heavy losses, and all of them gathered around Yan He, and the two were compared, and sure enough, it was very tragic.

After the two parties separated, the battlefield in the middle was vacant, and the corpses were everywhere, some brought by Yan He and some of the Wing Army, but more of them were from the Wing Army, after all, Cheng Jingyun had also killed a lot of people before.

And what do they want to do now that they are retreating?

On the other side, the current leader of the wing army received a message, the prince ordered to stop the war and not kill Hengguo again.

And the person opposite Cheng Jingyun is from Hengguo, and the other one is not clear, but after all, he should not be able to kill.

Therefore, there is the battle of retreat, and the whistle is the slogan of retreat.

The two sides confronted each other, no one moved, although the troops retreated, it didn't mean that they left, everything was not investigated, he killed so many of them, and he was really unwilling not to arrest the princess back, but he didn't think of any good way for a while, so it was a stalemate.

Cheng Jingyun walked out from behind Yan He, she hoped to see a person coming out from the intersection of the mountain road, but no, her eyes were full of disappointment.

There is disappointment in him, and there is also disappointment in herself, after all, it is because of part of her reasons that the current situation has been promoted, so the wrong person is actually her.

Yan He knew what she was thinking as soon as he saw her expression, and said in a cold voice, "It's nothing to do with you, don't take everything on yourself." ”

The top of the mountain was much colder than the bottom, their clothes were blowing, and the cold wind poured in one after another, and the ground was a little white.

The top of the mountain is also the easiest place to form snow, "It seems that it will snow here soon." ”

Yan He suddenly said this, Cheng Jingyun was originally interrupted by him, and when she heard this, she was in a trance, she thought of when she was in the palace of Prince Jin of Yiguo, there was a time when it snowed, and Song Zhancheng was still by her side.

His eyes were full of bitterness, and it seemed that there was no chance.

Yan He wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a little wrong, his eyes widened in one direction, and then he quickly turned sideways and hugged Cheng Jingyun and flipped in one direction.

"Poof—"

"Yan He!"

"General!"

The sound of breaking the air and the sound of cold weapons breaking through the skin and flesh of clothes, Yan He's body leaning on Cheng Jingyun trembled, which made Cheng Jingyun unprepared and her eyes widened and she was stunned, holding Yan He with her hands trembling a little, and when she looked down, she saw a short sword shot at Yan He's ribs, avoiding the heart position.

It was just a moment, and the blood stained his white clothes red, stabbing Cheng Jingyun's eyes.

"Yan He? Yan He? Yan He! Don't scare me?! Cheng Jingyun lost her voice for a moment, crying faintly, and the body in her arms didn't know if it was her illusion that was slowly losing its temperature, her hands held the person tightly, and her body trembled slightly.

"I ...... Not dead yet......"

Yan He struggled to open his eyes, and the blood he had just vomited stained his front placket, but the eyes that were still alive showed that this person was indeed alive, and Cheng Jingyun looked at him and shed tears directly.

"Eh, don't cry...... I'm really not dead......"

This person always has the ability to make her laugh, Cheng Jingyun ignored him, held back her tears, and then quickly tore off a still clean place to bandage the wound, but the blood still soaked out.

Cheng Jingyun suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the arrow, and then her pupils constricted, and the man in black.

An Guohou.

Unexpectedly, it was chased here.

Cheng Jingyun bit her lip and trembled with anger, obviously she didn't do anything, didn't she?!

The group of people in black didn't care, and killed Cheng Jingyun directly.

On the other side, the wing army looked at each other, not ready to make a move, and was happy that the man in black who appeared out of nowhere rushed towards Cheng Jingyun and them, after all, they didn't kill them, did they?

The people around Yan He all rushed out and fought again, but the gap was obvious, the black-clothed people over there were obviously people who practiced martial arts, and the soldiers on this side could only basically chop and chop, and they were completely at a disadvantage.

Soon, a man in black escaped from the siege and rushed towards Cheng Jingyun, who had to work hard to resist Yan Hekan and retreat.

Can't go back, behind is ...... Cliff.

Cheng Jingyun pursed her lips and held the sword very tightly, she knew that the chance of winning now might be zero, she looked down at Yan He, who was trying not to add to her burden, secretly, she was dragging him down.

Then he slapped it fiercely on the other side.

Can't pick it up......

"Don't!"