Su Yanqing's hand didn't move, the tip of the sword pressed against his neck, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down his chest.

"General Su, let him go." Ouyang Zhen said in a low voice.

Su Yanqing's eyes did not move, his hands did not tremble, but his handsome face was slightly surprised.

"Madam, are you really going to let him go?" Su Yanqing asked slowly. The tip of the sword is not half a point away from Zhang Ziming's vital point.

"Yes, he was a student of my father." Ouyang Zhen was still about to speak, Zhang Ziming snorted softly, and suddenly stepped forward, Su Yanqing was taken aback, the long sword in his hand shook, Zhang Ziming suddenly turned sideways like a swimming fish, Su Yanqing's sharp long sword immediately cut through his neck and shoulder, and a long bloody mouth opened, and blood flowed sideways.

Ouyang Zhen screamed, and when he opened his eyes again, Zhang Ziming was already two feet away.

He was like an angry leopard, with a pair of bright beast-like eyes, and the fierceness and recklessness in his eyes pierced Ouyang Zhen's heart for a while.

"I, Zhang Ziming, don't need you to beg for mercy from the Chu thief! Learn from the gods! I, Zhang Ziming, will one day drive the Chu thieves away from the land of Huaguo! Miss Ouyang, just watch. ”

After he finished speaking, the broken sword in his hand was thrown to the ground fiercely, and landed in front of Su Yanqing's mount with a loud bang, sinking into the ground. It can be seen how powerful this sword is.

Ouyang Zhen turned his face away, the pain and helplessness in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and turned into tears that meandered on his face.

Su Yanqing knew that he would never be able to catch him again if he brought one more person by his side, so he coldly withdrew the long sword in his hand, took the horse whip and said in a deep voice: "A manly man, protect the family and defend the country, be a whip on the battlefield in life, and be a horse leather shroud in death, what does it matter to a woman?" Su disdains you to be a villain, let you live today, see you again in the future, either you die or I die. ”

After that, he slapped the horse fiercely and galloped forward with Ouyang Zhen.

By this time, it was almost dusk, and Ugin was about to fall to the ground. The golden glow reflected the golden yellow of the mountains. The oncoming mountain breeze brings the unique smell of grass and trees in the mountain forest, blowing in the face, and the rhododendrons on the side of the mountain are in full swing, brilliant to the extreme.

Picture-like spring, Ouyang Zhen did not have the slightest joy in his heart at the moment. Zhang Ziming's glance when he left was like a long thorn buried in her heart, and she felt heart-wrenching when she moved.

She was distracted alone, and couldn't help grabbing Su Yanqing's clothes.

"Madam, are you uncomfortable, just ride slowly." Su Yanqing thought that she was not suitable to let the horse run wildly, so she slowed down.

Ouyang Zhen came back to his senses at this moment, only to find that he sat very stiff in order not to get too close to him, but fortunately, the horse ran steadily, if he changed to another horse, it was estimated that he would have to roll off the saddle.

His wounded arm was still lying across her waist, but it was no longer tightly fitted, but loosely guarded. Seeing that Ouyang Zhen was slightly inexplicably lost in his heart, a moment ago, this arm as firm as iron was still swearing to protect her, but now, he was going to retire and leave her.

Ouyang Zhen saw that his wound was only scribbled and bandaged, and before the wound medicine could be applied, the blood was still flowing out, and it had already penetrated the entire sleeve, almost sticking together.

"General Su, you ...... How are you hurting? Ouyang Zhen exclaimed.

Su Yanqing smiled faintly, but her face was still pale: "Mrs. Hui, it's out of the way." The meeting will come, and you should be patient. ”

Ouyang Zhen was moved in his heart, and his eyes were as bright as water: "General Su, thank you for coming to save the concubine, if you hadn't rescued you, the concubine and Ling Xiang would have died under this chaotic army." ”

Su Yanqing's heart throbbed slightly, and her scattered sideburns fluttered in the wind, as if her hand was gently caressing his face. You can't hide from it. The wind sent her faint lan-like body fragrance and penetrated into his heart. Such a weak and beautiful woman should be cherished, instead of trekking through this poor mountain and bad water with them, walking in the shadow of swords and swords.