Chapter 62 Hometown is like the edge of the sky

"Keep firing the arrows!" Wanyan Honglie raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

With a "boom", the bowstrings rang out in unison, and dozens of feather arrows flew through the air. Chun hatsheng saw it clearly, pulled Bai Yetong, and shouted: "Lord be careful!"

The two of them threw themselves together in the direction of the stone crevice on the side.

The sneering sound was incessant, and the arrows flew like locusts, and three inches of merciless iron flew over their heads and nailed behind them.

Chun Hatsheng turned his head and glanced at it, Xia Wumian and the three of them fortunately dodged, but this is not a solution!

"Lord, let's retreat first!" Chun hatsheng looked at Bai Yetong, who was already stunned, and said.

"You go first! Send Han Yan for treatment! Bai Yetong glared at Wanyan Honglie not far away, "I must not let go of the person who hurt her!" ”

"But ......"

"But what! Didn't you hear what I said! ”

Chun hatsheng gritted his teeth and sighed heavily, he knew that Bai Yetong couldn't listen to anything now, so he hurriedly waved his hand and told the three of them to retreat, "Lord, be careful!" ”

Bai Yetong nodded, watched the three of them retreat, and then saw a team of people suddenly arrive, Bai Yetong was quick with his eyes, and stabbed the person in front of him with a sword.

Seeing that Bai Yetong and the others were still alive, the archer was shooting again, Bai Yetong shouted violently, used the soldier's body as a shield, and charged in front!

The moon peeked out of the clouds, and the torches surrounded the White Night Children, and the surroundings were bright.

Under the shadow of the moon, the evil sword in his hand flashed away, and the sword was returned to the sheath, replaced by a pitch-black halberd, the dark halberd seemed to be holding a real dragon in his hand, and the tip of the pitch-black halberd had long been soaked in blood at this time.

The Formation-Breaking Dragon Halberd formed a circle in his hand, swinging the surrounding soldiers away, and a field of blood splattered everywhere, staining the snow red!

The snow on the canyon had been turned up dirtily, and Bai Yetong was approaching Wanyan Honglie step by step, holding the Formation Breaking Dragon Halberd in one hand, and the strides under his feet were getting bigger and bigger. Broken snow splattered beneath his feet, and the murderous heat in his eyes made him look like a red-eyed hungry beast.

The momentum he was holding was far away, and it had already frightened a cadre of generals and soldiers. It was too late for the soldiers to take the arrows. That Wan Yan Honglie knew that he couldn't be taken by his momentum, so he could only roar, snatch a saber and go out of battle, and greet Bai Yetong head-on.

I saw that under the moonlight, a figure sank like an arrow off the string, and suddenly jumped up like a dragon swinging its tail! The tip of Bai Yetong's halberd was almost reaching into the moon in mid-air, and all the spiritual brilliance in heaven and earth seemed to be contained by his halberd.

The tip of the halberd, which was almost covered in blood and glowed red, slashed down at Wanyan Honglie with a thunderous momentum.

Wanyan Honglie's strong spirit was completely broken for this halberd, and he barely blocked it with a horizontal knife. Seeing that the knife and the halberd were about to be hit, suddenly, only hearing the sound of "dang", the knives and halberds collided, and there were several sounds of gold and stone.

He opened his mouth to spurt blood and staggered backwards. But seeing Bai Yetong, his body fell, he supported the ground with one hand, turned around suddenly, faced the Wanyan Honglie viciously, suddenly lifted the dragon halberd in his right hand, and shouted: "Die!" ”

The pitch-black halberd was like a dragon, making a long roar in the air, and a black shadow suddenly appeared, biting Yan Honglie's throat in one bite.

Wan Yan Honglie looked at the dragon halberd that ran through his throat in disbelief, and as the tip of the halberd was pulled out, a rain of blood erupted in his throat and fell backwards.

After Bai Yetong stabbed Yan Honglie to death with two halberds, he turned around and stared at everyone coldly. Everyone was shocked by his cold gaze, and they all lost their fighting spirit, and they didn't dare to plunder his edge.

Bai Yetong smiled coldly, grabbed a fast horse and headed towards Wen Hanyan.

And above that canyon, a figure stared coldly at all this.

Another figure approached like a ghost, "Princess, now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" ”

That figure was Wanyan Yusha, and when she heard Mo Liubai speak, she stretched out her hand, walked up in the shadows, and handed her a black arrow feather and a dark longbow.

She put her hands together, clasped her two fingers, and bent the bow with her arrows, and when she boarded, the bow was already like a full moon without firing.

She clasped the bowstring tightly, watching the figure get farther and farther away, and the bow and arrow in her hand had been deformed by her!

Mo Liubai looked anxious, "Princess, don't hesitate!" ”

"Ahh Yusha let out a low cry, and a drop of blood slid down the bowstring and fell to the ground, as if a delicate rose bloomed on the snow.

Boom!

Finally, the deformed bow that had been pulled could no longer withstand the desperate and difficult pull, and finally broke in the moment mixed with blood and tears......

Yusha glanced at her injured finger, threw the broken bow and arrow out of her hand, and turned and disappeared into the darkness.

And the angry Mo Liubai was also helpless, stomped his feet, looked at the soldiers under the canyon, waved his hand, and instantly stood out of the darkness A group of archers.

The screams echoed through the valley......

Bai Yetong rode his horse against the wind, and suddenly saw a few people in a circle, looking at a loss.

He turned over and dismounted, but saw a few people coming with their heads down, "Lord ......"

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, pushed away a few people, and strode to Han Yan.

At this time, Han Yan was lying quietly in the snow, and a feather arrow was inserted in her vest. With tears in his eyes, Bai Yetong slowly squatted down, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and slowly helped Han Yan up.

As soon as his hand touched her body, he found that she was already cold, Bai Yetong hit a spirit, probed her breath, and found that Han Yan's nose breath was weak and her pulse was intermittent.

"Han Yan, open your eyes and look at me!" Bai Yetong hugged Han Yan and cried, tears kept dripping on Wen Hanyan's face.

Wen Hanyan in her arms trembled, opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at the person in front of her who was thinking about it day and night, "Don't cry, you have become a general, why are you still crying." ”

Bai Yetong held back his tears, "Okay, I won't cry anymore, I'll take you to the doctor right away!" ”

Wen Hanyan's lips turned pale, and her eyes slowly began to drift, "I can't do it anymore, I only have to marry you in the next life, I really want to be with you......"

"No, you liar, you promise me! I'll save you! Bai Yetong picked up Wen Hanyan and was about to leave.

Wen Hanyan gently leaned on Bai Yetong's chest, looked at the south, and muttered to herself, "I really want to go home, it's too cold here......"

"Good! Let's go home! We go back to the city, we hold the wedding, and we will never be separated again! Bai Yetong ran on the snow with Wen Hanyan in his arms, sad and panicked, he actually forgot to ride a horse, and only knew how to run vigorously.

"It's too far away......", Wen Hanyan slowly closed her eyes and lowered her arms.

When he felt that the person in his arms had completely lost his life, Bai Yetong suddenly stood still, unable to walk anymore......