Attracting all the attack power to his side, without Qi Yu's shackles and drags, Mu Chenmo is like a hellish rakshasa harvesting the lives of the man in black,

A whip knocked over the attacker, bright red blood splashed her face, and the eyes that were not afraid of death and the blood-devouring cold smile on the corner of her mouth made people tremble when they saw it.

Blood was dripping from the whip and body, and the petite and thin Mu Chenmo blocked in front of Qi Yu's escape, and he turned into a defensive wall in a daze, waiting for the position behind him.

Qi Yu looked at Mu Chenmo's back blankly, not understanding how such a thin and slender person could burst out with such a huge force to stop the fierce attack of that group of people.

The straight back was shrouded in a black-red blood-colored mist, as if the whole person had turned into a night elf, using blood as a weapon to attack the person on the other side.

Could this have erupted because of him, is she more important than her life? Mu Chenmo, what do you say I should do with you? One question after another crossed Qi Yu's heart.

He felt that his love for Mu Chenmo was already very deep, and he could give up those worldly visions and prejudices for her, but when he learned that all of this was a scam.

He really hated her, and he couldn't wait to destroy her, destroy the blows and embarrassments she brought to him, and destroy his true heart in vain.

For the sake of poor self-esteem, he wanted to destroy her, and now Mu Chenmo exchanged her death for her own life, and used her actions to prove everything, what she did seemed so small and ridiculous.

Finally, the straight back began to bend, gradually tilting to the side, Mu Chenmo knelt on one knee, gasping for breath.

His arms were like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move anymore, and the whip in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and sweat mixed with blood drilled into the ground drop by drop.

The man in black slowly surrounded her, and the encirclement shrank smaller and smaller, gradually blocking Qi Yu's sight, and he could no longer see the back of the contradictory body.

His heart was strangled to pieces by madness, he didn't want her to die, as long as she lived, he would forgive her for many mistakes.

"General Mu, he is worthy of being the one who frightened the Huns, but it's a pity that he will die at the hands of our brothers today, hahaha."

Mu Chenmo supported the ground with both hands, trying to stand up with all his strength, standing up again and again, falling again and again, and not hearing the man's mockery in his ears at all.

She just wanted to take another look in Qi Yu's direction to see if he had escaped safely, this group of hateful people blocked her view, she wanted to stand up, she only looked at it one last time.

What sound, was it her auditory hallucination, how did she hear the sound of the flute? She wanted to look at that handsome face again and say sorry to him.

God, I'm tired, let me sleep well, never wake up again, love is too hurtful, if there is an afterlife, please let me be a carefree tree.

"Mu Chenmo, you open your eyes, you look at me." Qi Yu knelt on the ground and picked up Mu Chenmo, who had fallen to the ground, and shook vigorously.

"It's nice to be able to see you again before I die."

Mu Chenmo opened his eyes and looked at the magnified pretty face and muttered, trying to raise his hand to touch the face, but he couldn't lift it, and finally hung down weakly.

Qi Yu picked up Mu Chenmo and walked towards the city without looking back.

A black man saluted behind him, "Master." ”

"Kill me, and leave no one behind." Qi Yu's eyes were cold, his voice was cold, and he said without emotion.

The tall man looked at the ironclad man who surrounded his group of people: "Qi Yu, you lied to me, you actually deceived everyone in the world." ”

The ironclad man was like a god of death reaping the lives of the tall and strong men, and in less than a stick of incense, all the people involved in the kidnapping of Qi Yu fell to the ground.

"Boss, you've already killed them all."

The ironclad man who had just saluted Qi Yu looked at the man in black who had fallen to the ground: "Dispose of the corpse, clean the battlefield, and don't leave any traces." ”

After arranging everything, he looked at Mu Chenmo with some worry and walked forward step by step to Qi Yu, led a horse and silently caught up.

"Master, take General Mu to Su Li on horseback to have a look, maybe there is still salvation."

This sentence woke Qi Yu up from his pain like thunder, yes, Su Li, he was really stupid, how could he forget him.

Carrying Mu Chenmo and turning over the horse, he quickly rushed to the west of the city.

Before dawn, the gate of the capital had not yet opened, Qi Yu held Mu Chenmo with one hand, pulled the reins of the horse with the other, and shouted at the gatekeepers.

The gatekeeper began to say a few perfunctory words, but later, he ignored Qi Yu, this person was dressed in tatters and covered in blood and claimed to be the Seventh Prince, if he was the Seventh Prince, then he would be the Jade Emperor.

The seventh prince has nothing to do every day, and he is dashing by nature, and now he is not sure which green building he is sleeping in with a beauty, how can he make himself look like this.

Alas, there are really people with sick heads every year, and there are especially many of them this year, the old soldier guarding the door shook his head and sighed.

Qi Yu under the city gate was anxious, and probed Mu Chenmo's snort and found that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and her body was getting colder and colder.

cursed the city defenders in his heart, if Mu Chenmo has three long and two short, let them all be buried together, damn it.

A familiar whistle sounded in Qi Yu's ears, and when he turned his head, he saw the ironclad boss, gesturing at him in the dark part of the city wall.

Turning the horse's head, Qi Yu rode his horse over, looking at Qi Yu who was making such a big move, the ironclad boss shook his head, and greeted the people in the distance, letting the people behind clean up the aftermath.

He took out his flying claws and brought Qi Yu into the city first, and then tied Mu Chenmo to himself and brought her into the city and sent her to the carriage that had been arranged.

Nodding at the coachman, the person disappeared into the darkness, and Qi Yu in the carriage hugged Mu Chenmo tightly, probing his snort over and over again, constantly urging the carriage outside to hurry up.

The carriage drove at a high speed, and finally arrived at the Rejuvenation Hall when it was dark.

Without waiting for the carriage to stop, Qi Yu came out of the car with Mu Chenmo in his arms, kicked the door of the pharmacy, and the coachman parked the car and hurriedly helped to knock on the door together.

The sleeping little medicine boy opened the door, and Qi Yu was not teasing him as soon as he saw him, and asked with a dark face, where is Su Li.

The little medicine boy was also frightened by the bloody appearance of Qi Yu and the person in his arms, and hurriedly pulled his shoes and ran to the backyard, and Qi Yu followed him quickly.

"Master, master, the Seventh Prince is here with a dead man covered in blood." The little medicine boy shouted as he banged on the door.

Qi Yu glared at him: "What nonsense, you are a dead person, she is not dead." ”

The little medicine boy had never seen such a fierce Qi Yu so frightened that he almost cried, pointing at Mu Chenmo and saying.

"He's almost dried up the blood on his body, can he not die?"

"Nonsense." Qi Yu hugged the person in his arms upstairs, pressed his face against Mu Chenmo's face, and said gently: "Mo'er, you are not dead, you are still breathing." ”

When Su Li opened the door, he saw two people covered in blood, not human and ghostly, standing in front of him to stage this terrifying scene.

settled down and took a closer look, it was actually Qi Yu, and he stopped talking nonsense and directly let the person into the house, and asked Qi Yu to put the person he was holding on to the bed.

Reluctantly put Mu Chenmo down, Qi Yu saw that Su Li was about to take off Mu Chenmo's clothes when he stretched out his hand, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Su looked at Qi Yu puzzled, General Mu, a big man, why was Qi Yu so nervous, as if he was blaspheming his woman.

Ignoring Su Li's strange eyes, Qi Yu directly exposed the injury on his left shoulder for him to see, urging him to stop the bleeding and treat it quickly.

Asking the little medicine boy to bring the tools used to clean up the wounds, Su Li used his hands to cut the strip of cloth wrapped in Mu Chen's ink, and the flesh and blood on the shoulder wound were blurred.

"Which doctor pulled out the arrow, and he actually ripped off such a large piece of meat, and I don't know how General Mu endured it." The hand kept moving neatly to bandage the wound.

Listening to Su Li's words, thinking of the border defense map mentioned during the kidnapping, Qi Yu's heart throbbed, needless to say that this injury was also suffered when stealing the defense map.

Thinking of Mu Chenmo's ruthlessness to herself when she was hit by an arrow in her arm when she was on the frontier, Qi Yu immediately understood that this arrow must have been pulled out by herself.

This hateful woman, I really thought she was beaten with iron, why did she not cherish herself so much, seeing that Su Li's hand was already on Mu Chenmo's wrist.

Qi Yu's heart was raised, Su Li had obtained the true inheritance of the divine doctor, and he would definitely be able to save Mu Chenmo.