Chapter 432: Dying

"Lin Mo Ran! You have no choice! Aya was secretly nervous, staring at Lin Moran's movements, he couldn't let the eldest prince have any accidents.

The cold wind brushed Lin Moran's back, he could feel how hard the city wall behind him was, and he also understood that the saber in front of him was also hard, she just didn't understand why Mistletoe Yang would crash into it.

The low-level Su Yukang and the others naturally saw the scene above, but they couldn't see the mistletoe poplar who was held hostage by Lin Moran, and only saw that Lin Moran was forced to a dead end.

Mistletoe's shouting was already at the end, and the moment he swung the chess piece, a horizontal knife was directed towards him.

He subconsciously used his chess pieces to block the horizontal knife, and although he avoided the key parts, he still injured his arm.

"You're all crazy." Mistletoe covered her wound and gritted her teeth, but it didn't matter, they would soon know what it was like to regret it.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no reaction from the high wall, and Mistletoe Yelie suddenly panicked and shouted towards it.

It's just that Aya didn't have the heart to respond at all at this time, he walked towards Lin Moran's position little by little, and he thought of saving Mistletoe Yang while he was unprepared and chaotic.

The idea was excellent, but the person on the right side was Lin Moran, and he was already discovered by Lin Moran almost as soon as he moved, and she shouted angrily, "Don't move!" Otherwise, I'll kill him first!" ”

Aya didn't dare to continue moving, gritted his teeth and said: "Lin Moran, you have no way to leave, as long as you cooperate well, the eldest prince will not let you have an accident, don't you know?" He still needs your life, and you are not in any danger! ”

What he said was reasonable, and he couldn't see any falsehood at all.

Nine points of truth and one point of falsehood, naturally sincere.

It's a pity that Lin Moran didn't believe the other party at all, as soon as she pressed the tips of her fingers, Mistletoe Yang couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Use me as a hostage, you go." Mistletoe Yang's voice was extremely weak, if he wasn't too close to him, Lin Moran was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear it.

"Shut up." Lin Moran scolded, she looked around, trying to find a break, if Xiao Xi went to look for her according to the original plan, she would definitely know her current situation, as long as she had a break, her chance of leaving would be greater.

The scene suddenly stiffened, and no one dared to move without Aya's order.

However, the accident came so suddenly, only to hear a sharp wind, and an arrow feather stabbed the mistletoe poplar's chest, and even injured Lin Moran behind him.

The strength of the arrow feather was extremely great, so that Lin Moran, who was already in the gap, was thrown backwards, but fortunately, at the critical moment, Lin Moran stabilized his body with a skill, and his brain instantly reacted to what to do now, these people didn't care about the death or life of the mistletoe poplar at all.

"Providence."

A whisper exploded in Lin Moran's ears, and the figure that had been stable was slammed into it, and the whole person headed towards the city wall, her eyes widened in surprise, and she stretched out her hand to grab something.

Is she going to die?

His wrist was grabbed by the mistletoe Yang above, and he still had arrow feathers stuck in his chest, and his face was pale but bruised.

Lin Moran wanted to shake off the other party's hand in disgust, but he didn't expect that Mistletoe Yeyang's strength was so great, and he didn't expect that the person would use his strength to change himself under her in mid-air.

Everything happened too fast, and there was a very heavy muffled sound in my ears, and all my internal organs seemed to be pressed and let go by a boulder, and it hurt terribly.

She subconsciously moved her fingers, trying to get up but couldn't do anything, and the position of her back was gradually soaked into her clothes.

Aya on the city wall looked at the scene above, angrily walked towards the soldier who shot the arrow, pressed the man to the ground, and shouted, "Who told you to release the arrow!" Who told you to release the arrows! How dare you assassinate the Great Prince! I want you dead! ”

He angrily took his saber and was about to stab the man in the chest, but was stopped by the lieutenant.

"General, stay alive!"

Aye's hand holding the saber trembled, and then he let go of the man and walked quickly towards the city gate.

The eldest prince, you can't die!

Everyone saw the scene of falling off the city wall, Su Yukang couldn't help but shake off Su Zhengxuan's constraints, and rode his horse towards that position.

Mistletoe Yelie wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Xiahou Jiuchuan, and the army immediately collided violently, countless people were shouting loudly, telling the last words, blood and pain were constantly converting to each other, whether it was life or death almost in an instant.

The sharp broadsword rises and falls, as if it is not finished.

Su Yukang was holding a horizontal knife in his hand, as long as there was someone in front of him, he would be ruthlessly killed, and only Lin Moran's figure was left in his eyes, and he had to take her back!

When he broke through all and came to Lin Moran, he almost subconsciously held his breath, his fingers trembled towards the position of Lin Moran's neck, and when he felt that there was still a beat, he was immediately ecstatic, and quickly stuffed the pill into Lin Moran's mouth, and then carefully picked up the person.

Hindered a little in mid-air, he looked down, and saw Mistletoe Yang holding Lin Moran's hand, and shook it off with a cold snort.

He stared at the mistletoe Yang, who had lost his voice, with a little regret in his heart, maybe this person is the only one in northern Xinjiang who can be regarded as upright, and it is also by relying on this talent to get to this point step by step.

It's a pity that some people don't have this kind of awareness.

For four hours, when a person falls, a new one will rush upward, one after another, and never stop.

When the city gates were breached, the people inside fled in all directions, and finally they were suppressed one by one.

Lin Moran was taken back to the camp, she was covered in blood, her breathing was still very weak, and her face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

The strong smell of medicine spread in the curtain, there was no one else in it, only Su Yukang was decocting the medicine, he stared at the medicine stove in his hand, the mask on his face had been removed, and his face was extremely ugly.

After the victory, Xiahou Jiuchuan quickly returned to the camp, and when he saw Lin Moran lying on the bed with weak breathing, his eyes immediately turned red.

He turned around and looked at Su Yukang, wanting to get an answer, after all, the most powerful doctor in Chengguo was Su Yukang.

"It's okay for the time being, I just can't wake up." Su Yukang pursed his lips tiredly after speaking, he had tried all the methods, but there was no way.

Xiahou Jiuchuan's heart hurt, and he was about to open his mouth when he saw a person break in.

"Lord Wang, let's take a break and take a look!"

Xiao Xi had already recovered his original appearance, and Su Yukang suddenly had a little hope, and hurriedly nodded in response.