The cool breeze came suddenly, with a hint of blood, but Yang Fan's hideous face was a little cowardly at this time. In comparison, Yue Shao'an's face, which was distorted by pain and anger, was even more hideous.

Seeing that Yue Shao'an was already close at hand, Yang Fan's heart tightened, knowing that the general trend had gone, and now if he wanted to shoot other women, let alone whether he could succeed, even if he succeeded. It's hard to get out of it myself. In the face of Yue Shao'an's anger, the soldiers under him were also unwarlike, and they fought and retreated, not daring to fight the enemy.

Yang Fan paused, and glanced meaningfully in the direction of the women. Looking at their bloody appearance, I knew that this heart fire had almost burned. With Yue Shao'an's affection, if he can deal with it rationally at this moment, then he Yang Fan deserves to die, and he can't complain about others. Turning the horse's head, Yang Fan glanced back at Yue Shao'an again, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go-"

His men had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and when they heard him speak, they would hesitate, and they all turned their horses and followed him out of the forest. At this moment, suddenly Yue Shao'an shouted: "Yang Fan is leaving-take his life-" With the voice, Yue Shao'an hurriedly chased away, and Wang Shen beside him saw that Yue Shao'an had lost his mind, afraid that he would be ambushed by Yang Fan, although his official position was low, and he was not qualified to talk to Yue Shao'an on weekdays, but now he can't manage so much. The horse rushed to catch up, and shouted urgently: "The emperor is slow." Don't fall for the enemy's tricks, it's better to settle the ladies first. ”

Hearing his words, Yue Shao'an, who was already furious, was suddenly stunned and wanted to stop the horse, but seeing Yang Fan escape, he was unwilling in his heart, and suddenly saw a big bald head in front of him faintly appearing, but it was Zhang Chusan who solved the people outside and broke in. Seeing Zhang Chusan, Yue Shaoan shouted: "Don't let Yang Fan escape—"

Zhang Chusan's bald head was looking around left and right, looking for Yue Shao'an's figure, suddenly hearing the order, he promised loudly, and looked for Yang Fan again. But at this moment, in the chaos of the army, it is so easy to find someone, Yang Fan is not as bright as him, he is burly, and he can notice it at first sight in the chaos army. Besides, at this moment, Yang Fan's face had changed because of the poisonous knife, and Zhang Chusan didn't know it, and said that he was what he was before. I can find it there, and I can't see anyone in a hurry, and Zhang Chusan has his own set of methods. No matter how Yang Fan escapes, he will not slip away alone, he must be among the enemy army, as long as he kills all the enemies, Yang Fan will naturally be unspared. After making up his mind, Zhang Chusan no longer bothered to look around, took people, cut down when he watched the enemy, the huge axe whistled by with the sound of the wind, and the heads fell to the ground in response......

Yue Shao'an could still think of Zhang Chusan's stunned thoughts at this moment, watching him rush into the enemy formation, and his people were still attacking head-on, so he gritted his teeth, rode back, and came towards the women.

When he came to the front and looked at the women covered in blood, Yue Shaoan only felt that there seemed to be a fist in his throat, and a boulder was pressed in his heart, and the whole person was extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't speak. The man's tears flowed down uncontrollably, especially without knowing it. He jumped off his horse and walked slowly to Yin Yuqian and Duan Junzhu's side. At this time, the two girls had been placed together, and Xiao Leer was hurriedly healing. Yue Shaoan looked at the two of them, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Military doctor, military doctor...... Fuck me here, if you don't heal well, all my fucking people will cut you down......"

This time, I came out with all the elite soldiers, and for the sake of speed, I didn't bring a military doctor. However, Yue Shaoan roared as if he was crazy, but no one dared to step forward to explain.

"Yue Lang......" Ruan Lianmeng walked to his side and called softly, wanting to say something to comfort him, but before he could speak, he couldn't cry, let alone comfort others. Ruan Lianxin was even more crying. Xiao Si bit her lip tightly and helped Yin Yuqian wrap the wound on the side. At this moment, no one could step forward to dissuade Yue Shaoan.

Roaring, Yue Shao'an "Poof!" He knelt on the ground and picked up Hong Yuruo beside him with both hands. Hong Yuruo's face is still beautiful, the corners of her mouth continue to be bloodshot slightly, with a hint of a smile, her appearance is extremely poignant, but she has no breath, the clothes on her chest have already been dyed bright red, Yue Shaoan's palm stroked it, raised her palm and looked, it was full of Hong Yuruo's blood.

His hands trembled, his voice choked, he opened his mouth, and called softly: "Sister Yuruo, Sister Yuruo...... You say something, don't scare me......"

Hong Yuruo's body swayed with the shaking of his arm, and there was no longer a trace of life, where he could answer his words. Her long whip remained beside her, motionless, as if to signal that her master was dead.

Yue Shaoan had actually seen that she was dead, but he didn't want to admit it, let alone let himself believe it, he was afraid that he didn't have the courage to accept this fact.

"Junzhu...... She...... No......" Xiao Le'er's slightly crying voice came into Yue Shao'an's ears.

Yue Shao'an suddenly turned around and looked at Duan Junzhu, only to see that her weak body was constantly twitching, and Guo Shuangyi, who was holding her beside her, raised her head and cried loudly, but there was nothing she could do.

Yue Shaoan carefully put down Hong Yuruo's body, hurriedly knelt down, and hurriedly knelt down, hugged Duan Junzhu's body from Guo Shuangyi's hand, and hugged it tightly in his arms......

But Duan Junzhu's body twitched for a while but there was no movement, no matter how he called her, he didn't react half-dead, the little head nestled in his arms, and as his arm was raised, it leaned softly to the side.

Xiao Le'er saw that he was excited, afraid that something would happen, although she was heartbroken at the moment, she was more rational than Yue Shao'an, gently pushed his shoulder, and said, "Shao'an, you calm down, Junzhu has ...... It's already dead......"

"Nonsense-" Yue Shao'an turned his head suddenly with a hideous gaze, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared directly at Xiao Le'er. Xiao Le'er subconsciously took a step back, her pretty face was still pale without a trace of blood. Yue Shao'an's appearance at the moment was too terrifying, she had never seen him look like this. All along, in his impression, Yue Shaoan is an optimistic person who doesn't take anything to heart. Seeing his hippie smiling face on weekdays, it is even more difficult to accept him now.

Yue Shao'an stared at Xiao Le'er for a long time, his eyes gradually became hollow, and the hideous color faded a lot. He turned around again, hugged Duan Junzhu and Hong Yuruo's bodies one by one, choked in his throat, burst into tears, and suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and roared sharply: "Yang Fan-if I don't kill you, I, Yue Shao'an, swear not to be a person-"

The sound echoed in the woods. Yang Fan, who was running for his life, heard this voice, his face turned pale, and he was shocked in his heart, and he hurriedly walked in the direction of Song Shicheng......