The second watch, the rain that had been gloomy in the middle of the night finally fell.

Although the autumn rain is not as violent as the summer thunderstorm, it is extremely cold, and the rain is extremely uncomfortable, but for Yang Ling, it is undoubtedly a happy rain.

The cold rain fell on his head, and he poured down the heat of his body a little for the time being, and the strength in his hand seemed to have recovered a little, and the dagger that was slashed at the opponent was even more ruthless.

Although it is a symptom but not a cure, it can relieve some of the pain.

Lu Xiaoxiao, who had been talking cruel words, but had not really gone far, saw that he seemed to have regained his strength, and the doubts in his heart were slightly put down. Although she has peerless martial arts, but in such a dark night, there are so many enemy troops on the opposite side, she is also overwhelmed, and she has been almost poisoned several times, although she was lucky to escape, but she was also slightly injured.

Mu Cien, who was standing on a high place, had been searching for Lu Xiaoxiao's figure, but he didn't expect that as soon as he searched, it rained in the sky, and all the torches were extinguished, and he lost his goal again, so he had to order the guards around him to move in that direction and bring the five princesses back as quickly as possible.

The guards and shadow guards around Lu Xiaoxiao were the latest to arrive. This is really because Lu Xiaoxiao's rules are too strict, unless the situation is very critical, otherwise, no one can act without her order.

When Lu Xiaoxiao went to the stove room to find Yang Ling, he ordered everyone not to follow, so these people waited in front of the tent and did not follow. After waiting for more than an hour, seeing that the war below was burning more and more vigorously, and being extinguished by the rain, the guards and shadow guards realized that their master had been out for a long time, and saw that the entire army was attacking rapidly, even if they were fools, they knew that this was contrary to common sense, and everyone guessed that this must be for the princess to attack.

The princess is trapped in the enemy's army! When this thought rolled out of their heads, everyone rushed to the battlefield in a panic.

The shadow guards were the first to find Lu Xiaoxiao, and seeing that she was not seriously injured, they all breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly joined the fight.

Dark night, bloody, the brave Di Yi army wants to avenge the night before, seeing that the Da Liang soldiers have killed for a stupid princess, how can they let go of such a good opportunity, even if they can't see their fingers, they will not retreat.

The Great Liang soldiers knew that they could not save the princess, and even if they won this battle in the future, the emperor would not forgive them for their dereliction of duty. So, you can only fight hard.

The soldiers on both sides killed in the dark, and in the darkness they didn't even know if there was a mistake.

Mu Cien was anxious and stood halfway up the mountain to command the battle, but no matter how anxious he was, he didn't go down to the field to try his skills.

Obviously, he can bear the responsibility for the defeat of the army, and he can also bear the responsibility that Lu Xiaoxiao will fall into the enemy army and may even lose his life due to his poor care, but he can't take the risk at this time, let the Mu family add to the frost, and from then on fall into a catastrophe and become the cup of the Rong family.

After making up his mind, he "commanded" more calmly, and no longer had the intention of going down to rescue Lu Xiaoxiao in person. It's just that he commanded a team of soldiers and ordered them to find Lu Xiaoxiao and protect Lu Xiaoxiao.

After Yang Ling killed for a while, the cold rain gradually couldn't stop the medicinal properties in his body, his hands and feet were burned so soft again, he couldn't use his strength, and he was also stabbed a few times, although it was not very serious, but the previous injury on his body was just right, and being injured again was undoubtedly adding to the frost.

But the injury to his body alleviated the injury caused by the medicine to a certain extent, so that he would not be so uncomfortable.

Lu Xiaoxiao lost Yang Ling's direction in the dark, and while fighting with Di Yi's soldiers, he shouted Yang Ling's name frantically and anxiously, Yang Ling vaguely heard the woman's voice, the voice was in his ears, but it suddenly became Qu Xiaobai's voice, delicate and sweet, just listening to the sound can make his cold heart turn into spring water.

But the reason in his heart told him that it was impossible for Qu Xiaobai to appear on the battlefield, and this voice was just his auditory hallucination.

Thinking so, he concentrated on killing the enemy again.

At this time, he still understood a little that if he hadn't killed the mountain in a fit of anger, Lu Xiaoxiao would not have followed, and if Lu Xiaoxiao hadn't followed, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Mu family army would not have to go down the mountain to fight the enemy hand-to-hand, in the final analysis, he had to bear this responsibility.

And he is a little unable to even fight to kill the enemy at this time, how can he do anything else?

Death is the end of atonement.

The word "death" is in my heart, and Qu Xiaobai's smiling face is also in my heart.

If it was in the past, when he couldn't find the meaning of living, death would be enough, but now that he has Qu Xiaobai and faith, how easy is the word "death"?

The shouts of murder around, the bloody gas, the stumps and broken arms on the soles of the feet, the corpses all over the field, and the wisps of women's screams, all filled with the six senses, Yang Ling's head was dizzy, the dagger in his hand gradually ran out, he finally threw the dagger away, and snatched a long sword from a soldier.

The lethality of the long sword is naturally much stronger than that of the dagger, and Yang Ling, who was dizzy, unconsciously poured internal force into the long sword and opened the killing ring......

At this time, Qu Xiaobai, Xin Qingjun and a group of shadow guards rushed on the way back to Nanping.

After the thorny bushes, over the desert with yellow sand, the time passed minute by minute, and in the middle of the night, everyone entered a vast wasteland.

Xin Qingjun simply told Qu Xiaobai that this wasteland is three hundred miles in radius, and when it has passed, it is in the hinterland of the battlefield. But there are no roads in the wasteland, there are mud pools, gravel, wild beasts, and water, and it is not so easy to wade through this wasteland in the middle of the night, and it is even more dangerous than walking on thorny ground.

Qu Xiaobai endured the anxiety and said with a smile: "With you and the shadow guard here, what am I afraid of." ”

Entering the wasteland, it was a swamp, the water was not deep, and there were no horses' hooves, but it was very muddy, and the horse's speed slowed down, so Xin Qingjun also had the time to talk to Qu Xiaobai, "Mastermother, is there something wrong with the master?" We haven't heard from it. ”

Qu Xiaobai couldn't tell the truth, thought about it, and said: "It's just that he suddenly thought that he was flustered, and he had a sense of foreboding." Qingjun, you won't blame me for being emotional, right? ”

"How so? It just so happens that we also want to go to the battlefield to help the Lord, and we are not at ease when he fights alone on the battlefield. ”

The second half of the sentence is the truth, but the first half of the sentence is a bit against the will. The mistress actually ventured to run all night just to think about the Lord, which is really child's play.

If she wanted to go to the battlefield, he and his brothers wouldn't say anything, but at least they would wait until dawn to see the road conditions before acting.

Qu Xiaobai also knew Qingjun's dissatisfaction in her heart, but she was bent on Yang Ling, where could she take care of so much.

After passing the water, he suddenly rushed into the rain. Moreover, it seems that the rain has not been falling for a while, and the horses under him have to walk very hard, and their speed has naturally slowed down.

After running all night, the horses under the seat could not be replaced, and after walking more than a hundred miles in the wasteland, the thousand-mile horse could not support it and fell to the ground with a bang.

It was Xin Qingjun's mount, he had always been favored, but now he was tired and fell in this wasteland, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Qu Xiaobai saw that he didn't squeak, and looked at the collapsed horse and refused to go, very weak-hearted, but he had to pull him away quickly, "Qingjun, we have to hurry." Yang Ling is in danger. ”

She had to tell the truth.

Xin Qingjun woke up suddenly. He should have guessed a long time ago that the mistress had always behaved modestly, and it was impossible for her to run to the battlefield late at night for the word "missing".

Although he didn't know where the mistress got the news, from her serious look, he couldn't help but believe her.

"Okay, the next step is only on foot, it's going to be a bit harder."

"I'm not afraid." Although Qu Xiaobai's voice is soft, it is tough and powerful.

Xin Qingjun nodded, "Okay." I'll use light work first and take the master mother to run for a while, but I can't run anymore, so let's think of other ways. It's just that I'm going to offend the mistress. ”

"What stupid things are you talking about?"

It is best to be like this, Qu Xiaobai naturally did not refuse.

Xin Qingjun's hand put his hand on her waist, said "offense", and began to fly.

Although Xin Qingjun's light skills are not as good as Yang Ling, they are also first-class, although they are dragging a burden, the speed is not slow.

After running like this for another hour, Xin Qingjun was tired, let go of Qu Xiaobai, and said, "Let's walk for a while, I'll save some strength." ”

"Okay."

Qu Xiaobai had no internal strength to support him, although he was first riding a horse and then being carried by Xin Qingjun, he was too tired at this time, and he was panting for breath when he walked.

The rain of the autumn night fell on the body with ice, and the clothes of the two were soaked, Xin Qingjun could still hold on to it if he had internal strength to protect his body, but Qu Xiaobai was shivering with cold, trembling while walking.

Xin Qingjun saw it and said, "Mastermother, I'll cross some of your internal strength to keep out the cold." ”

"Not necessarily. If you save some strength, it will be better to perform light skills again in a while, and even if you can't, you will save your strength to kill the enemy. ”

Xin Qingjun's eyebrows moved. It seems that there is war on the battlefield.

But it's really normal to have a war on the battlefield, and with the master's martial arts, it won't fall into a dangerous situation, why did the master mother rush to the battlefield so anxiously?

Xin Qingjun couldn't figure it out, but he didn't ask much, Qu Xiaobai hunched over, stepped on the mud with difficulty, and put all his strength on the road, he looked, there was no way to open this mouth.

He had seen her eccentric before, she had seen her doing things boldly, and she had seen her wise and sleek, but it was the first time he had seen her who was forging ahead in the wind and rain.

When she shrank in front of the Lord, she was as delicate as a bird, and even when she was doing things boldly, she still looked like a woman, and she couldn't connect with the woman in front of her who was hunched forward in the dark night and panting.

Xin Qingjun was in awe of this slender woman.

How did Qu Xiaobai know that Xin Qingjun thought so much. At this time, there was only Yang Ling in her mind.