28. Ziqing was injured
"Be careful."
Just when Han Meng was captured and Yuan Shang thought that the matter would come to an end, a meteor-like dark arrow broke out of the air, the speed was so fast that even the naked eye could only faintly see a bright light, without a trace of stagnation towards Yuan Shang's forehead, the angle chosen was very tricky, just a blind spot that normal people's vision could not capture, in terms of the direction of the sneak attacker, Yuan Shang's naked eye could not catch it at all, the person who shot this dark arrow was a master, he took into account all the factors that could affect the hit, and he didn't even worry about Yuan Shang moving, he was very confident, This arrow, fused with the essence of his archery, this arrow, is his pinnacle arrow, contains his comprehension of archery, even the slightest wind and grass are in his calculations, at the moment when the arrow is fired, he firmly believes that there is only one fate waiting for Yuan Shang, that is, death, in his opinion, Han Meng is a fool, and he will not even choose the time to sneak attack, and he wasted the opportunity to kill Yuan Shang.
What he didn't know was that his shot was seen by a soldier, or rather, by a woman dressed as a soldier.
Zi Qing has never left Yuan Shang's side, and her so-called disappearance is just disguised as a small soldier to follow Yuan Shang's side, thousands of soldiers and horses are entangled together, and Yuan Shang can't find out Zi Qing's existence in time at all.
This beautiful woman was disgraced at this time, bursting out from behind Yuan Shang, and the sharp arrow towards Yuan Shang pierced Ziqing's heart deeply, Yuan Shang suddenly looked back, and a drop of warm blood floated to the corner of his mouth, turning into a trace of bitterness.
"Don't." Yuan Shang let out a beastly wail.
The scene was similar to three years ago, when the blood of the same woman dripped from his palm, and since that day he has lost the woman who had been with him.
The spear in Yuan Shang's hand came out of his hand, an arrow missed, the sneak attacker who hurt people with a dark arrow turned around and fled, Yuan Shang didn't give him a chance at all, he fled very quickly, but it was not as fast as Yuan Shang's angry shot, with a gun turned into an arrow, Yuan Shang's monstrous murderous shot nailed this person deep to the ground from the neck, and the nearby soldiers who were fighting, whether it was Yuan Jun or Youzhou soldiers, were all horrified, looking at Yuan Shang, whose eyes were so cold that there was no trace of emotion, his heart trembled involuntarily, At this moment, Yuan Shang was like a beast, exuding this non-human-like tyrannical aura.
Holding Ziqing in one hand, Yuan Shang's whole body was terrifyingly cold, at this moment he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to freeze, and an inexplicable chill melted into his limbs and made his hands and feet cold.
His mind flashed one picture after another like playing a movie, the things he had experienced were still vivid, a trace of blood at the corner of Ziqing's mouth made his eyes red, all kinds of past events, surprisingly similar, three years ago, the same, there was such a woman, originally Qianqian was weak, but she used her weak body in exchange for Yuan Shang's survival, that is, that touch of style still makes Yuan Shang unforgettable, in the dead of night, like the pain that melts into the bone marrow, he wakes up frequently, his heart is guilty, like today, like reincarnation, The old thing came full circle, and when Yuan Shang was caught off guard, it repeated itself again, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of Ziqing's mouth, like a blooming rose, beautiful but made Yuan Shang's heart deeply crack a crack, this woman who had never been coquettish and charming was leaning weakly on Yuan Shang's arms at the moment, and even the long sword that was like one was sliding down her fingertips, and her face was terrifyingly pale.
"Was it really fate?"
In the chaotic battlefield, the voices of Bayun and the entangled soldiers gradually faded in his mind, as if he had entered another world, isolated from the outside world, Yuan Shang's eyes were only Ziqing lying in his arms, and his mouth was silently repeating this sentence.
"Lord."
"Lord."
"The Third Son."
"Captain."
Several calls of different names called anxiously, but Yuan Shang didn't hear it at all as if he was deaf, and his world seemed to be isolated from the outside world.
"Ziqing, you can't die." Holding Ziqing's beautiful cheeks, the sadness in Yuan Shang's eyes was like the remnant snow in winter, and it couldn't be dissolved.
Yuan Shang's already broken heart was torn open again, just like the two cracks that appeared on the beautiful jade, Yuan Shang's heart was already broken.
"You bastard, let go of Ziqing." A figure suddenly appeared, as if in the chaotic battle, it was Ziqing's master Canghaizi.
At this moment, where is there still a trace of the naughtiness of an old naughty boy, his expression is pale, looking at Ziqing, who is lying in Yuan Shang's arms, whose life and death are unknown, and then looking at Yuan Shang's eyes, without concealing the murderous intent at all.
Seeing Canghaizi Shan Jing and Lu Yi who suddenly appeared beside Yuan Shang, they all looked like they were facing a great enemy, and they felt a majestic and strong aura on Canghaizi's body, and before they could make a move, the heavy aura like the top of Mount Tai had already made them blood stagnation.
Fortunately, Bayun and Fuhu had both seen Canghaizi, and when they saw this, they hurriedly called: "Canghaizi senior." ”
Cang Haizi didn't look at Bayun Shan Jing and the others, and reached out to take Ziqing, just when his hands were about to touch Ziqing, Yuan Shang suddenly made a move, clamping Cang Haizi's hand like an iron tong to prevent him from making any further progress, and staring at Cang Haizi with his eyes without a trace of emotion.
Seeing this, Cang Haizi sighed lightly: "Yuan Shang, hand over Ziqing to me, she is seriously injured, I want to take her back to the Sword Palace, I want to save her." ”
Yuan Shang's eyes gradually froze, and he said hoarsely: "Save Ziqing." ”
"Hand over Ziqing to me, hurry up, otherwise it will be too late, the old man wants to take Ziqing back to the Sword Palace, you better deal with your own predicament." Canghaizi said urgently.
The bows and horses are staggered, and with the eyes of Canghaizi, how can you not see the weakness of Yuan Jun.
Yuan Shang raised his head suddenly, the emotion in his voice turned around, and said: "Save Ziqing, I, Yuan Shang, owe you a favor, and I owe the Sword Palace a favor." ”
Cang Haizi glanced at Yuan Shang deeply, took Ziqing who had passed out in his arms, and said nothing, the top priority at present is to treat Ziqing first.
When Canghaizi's figure disappeared into the sea of people, Yuan Shang waved his hand and said coldly: "Kill it." ”
After Bayun and Hu Yi responded violently, the blue-robed blood-stained sword guards quickly concentrated around Yuan Shang, and a severe breakout battle began.