As soon as the three-day deadline arrived, Mo Xian really returned to Shengzhou with Shu Qing.

In the past three days, she has been following Mo Xian's left and right, and she has seen Mo Xian busy with Mo Wen's affairs, anxious. Shu Qing saw it in his eyes, and his heart was inevitably a little moved.

Early in the morning of the third day, Mo Xian ordered 30,000 horses, brought enough grain, grass and weapons, and rushed to Shengzhou.

The blades intersected on the battlefield, Mo Xian didn't want to take Shu Qing with him, but Shu Qing insisted on going with him, and Mo Xian had no choice but to take her with him.

At this moment, Mo Xian was riding on a tall horse, and Shu Qing was sitting in front of him.

His strong arms wrapped tightly around Shu Qing, protecting her on his chest.

Shu Qing's thoughts are like the clouds in the sky, ups and downs, uncertain, and ethereal.

Mo Xian seemed to feel her half-heartedness, lowered his head and smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue him safely." Even if you dig three feet into the ground and slaughter the entire Shengzhou, I will give you back a living Mo Wengu. ”

"Really?" Shu Qing groaned, but his heart was still beating violently.

"You can't trust these 30,000 elite soldiers, can't you still trust this son?" Mo Xian pulled the reins of the horse, deliberately bringing her closer to him.

Shu Qing shook his head absentmindedly: "No, no." ”

Mo Xian suddenly sneered: "Hmph, it doesn't matter, even if your heart is still with him now, but one day, I will let you only look at this son alone!" ”

Mo Xian's hot snort sprayed on Shu Qing's delicate neck, causing Shu Qing to feel a little uncomfortable.

Shu Qing paused, and suddenly asked, "By the way, Mo Xian, can I ask you a question?" ”

"Ask." Mo Xian looked ahead and said concisely.

The team moved forward steadily under his leadership, the cool breeze blew in his ears, and Shu Qing's mind suddenly cleared up.

"Why me?" Shu Qing took a deep breath and asked, "I mean, why do you want to get me?" ”

Mo Xian smiled: "What else can it be?" Naturally, it's because I like you. As soon as I get close to you, I don't feel like myself. I also thought about putting you up with him, but seeing you live so wronged by his side, I regretted it. I knew that now, I shouldn't have given Mo Wengu this opportunity in the first place! ”

Listening to his straightforward confession, Shu Qing's ears were a little hot, why did she always vaguely feel that Mo Xian seemed to have strong hostility towards Mo Wengu?

Shu Qing shuddered and did not continue to speak.

In the blink of an eye, the black and oppressive military horses had been forced under the gate of Shengzhou.

The bandits in Shengzhou City seemed to have expected that there would be today, and the city gate was already full of guards, and the strong man led by him had a long scar on his face, which could still be seen vaguely even if he was far away.

The guards on the city walls, armed with bows and arrows, greeted them in full gear.

Mo Xian sneered, he didn't pay attention to these grass cowards at all, he waved his horsewhip, and after a while, he had come to the city wall alone, and the bandits on the city tower did not attack him, and they were staring at him with wide eyes one by one.

In the face of hundreds of bows and arrows, Mo Xian was not timid at all, he just raised his face arrogantly, and said with a cold smile: "Xu Xiaoran, I know what you want to do, you took great pains to bring Princess Qing here, in order to kill her in front of King Qing and let King Qing taste the pain of losing his lover." Yes, King Qing did slaughter your Xu family three years ago, but it was all your Xu family's own fault! I advise you to take a look at the 30,000 male soldiers behind this son, as long as this son gives an order, you can raze Shengzhou to the ground, and then you and your brothers will naturally cease to exist! ”

Mo Xian paused, and then continued: "This son of the world knows that the most important thing for you bandits is brotherhood and righteousness, and it doesn't matter if you die alone, but can you bear to harm so many brothers to go to Huangquan with you?" ”

Xu Xiaoran stood on the city wall, and when he heard Mo Xian's words, his face changed.

Mo Xian saw that he was stunned, squinted his eyes again, and said louder and louder: "As long as you stop now, this prince can promise you not to blame the past and let you go back to Gansu, and the emperor will have his own son to intercede for you in front of him!" ”

Mo Xian's words made Xu Xiaoran's heart completely moved, Xu Xiaoran's dark eyes rolled, and he asked cautiously: "Is this true?" ”

Mo Xian: "Once a word is spoken, it is difficult for the horse to chase." ”

Xu Xiaoran: "You little white face, but you are kinder than King Naqing!" As long as you are willing to do what you say, Lao Tzu can immediately order all the brothers to quit Shengzhou! ”

Mo Xian sneered: "It's not enough to quit Shengzhou...... I want you to hand over King Qing right away!" ”

"Humph! You want me to hand over my father-killing enemy, you dream! Xu Xiaoran roared angrily at the time, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, just fight!" ”

As he spoke, Xu Xiaoran on the city wall waved vigorously and shouted, "Release the arrow!" ”

All of a sudden, the sharp arrows slammed down on the ground, and the dense arrows passed them like a torrential rain.

"Damn!" Mo Xian was also annoyed, so he also gave orders and urged the war.

Shu Qing was blessed in Mo Xian's arms, and took advantage of the chaos to look around, but only to see that there were dense arrows all around, but strangely, none of these arrows were shot at them. It's not that Mo Xian is skilled, but it seems that those men on the city wall deliberately don't want to shoot them.

Turning his head to look at these soldiers behind him, every move and style is all soft, and it seems that they are just playing a game between the two.

Shu Qing felt very strange in his heart.

Although she had never witnessed the battle with her own eyes, she knew that it would not be the way it was.

Although the fight was painless, Mo Xian's soldiers were strong and strong, obviously he had the upper hand, and after a while, Xu Xiaoran was beaten and defeated.

Just when the situation was gratifying, Xu Xiaoran suddenly shouted again: "Wait! ”

Mo Xian put away the spear in his hand and looked up at the city wall.

Shu Qing also looked at Xu Xiaoran.

I saw Xu Xiaoran beckoning backwards, and at that moment, two strong men walked out with a man with a cloak.

After a fierce battle, Xu Xiaoran's face was already pale, he was panting, and his voice was tired: "Don't you want to save King Mo Wengu?" He's in Lao Tzu's hands now! If you dare to send another army, I will kill him right now!" ”

"Wen Gu ......" Shu Qing heard this, and nervously poked his head out of Mo Xian's arms.

She was under the city gates, and she could see him if she looked up.

Shu Qing almost couldn't believe that the bloody, ragged person in front of him turned out to be Mo Wengu!

In less than a month, he actually lost weight like this! The white coat was covered with blood, and the sleeves were whipped with many cuts, through which you could see the wounds on the arms!

Mo Wengu was held hostage, and there was hardly a single place on his body without bloodstains, but even so, his face was still extremely clean and handsome.

At this moment, his thin lips were slightly open, his breathing was weak, and his expression was like that of a dying patient.

Shu Qing's tears fell suddenly: "Wen Gu! How so...... How so! ”