Ling Tian's words, Nanmen Yue heard them, and he naturally heard the meaning inside.

In front of himself, even Ren Er, who had been following him, didn't dare to talk to himself like this, let alone look comfortable in front of him, but it made Nanmen Yue look at the other party a few points. didn't care if the other party still called himself Lord Qi.

Nanmen Yue replied with a cold face: "As a civil official, Ling Xiang didn't come to the battlefield of this military general, I really admire such courage." ”

Saying that Ling Tian was a civilian official and dared to come to the battlefield was admiration on the surface, but in fact he was mocking him for not being able to distinguish his position and appearing in a position where he should not be.

Both of them have first-class poisonous tongues, but one usually can't see it, and he is gentle and elegant; The other is full of no one in his eyes, and no one is looking at him.

The atmosphere around was so tense, and the two of them were in the middle of the middle, and you and I chatted one by one, which surprised the people around them.

"Ling Xiang is not a civil official, and his eloquence is very good, but I don't know if this is a good idea?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly pulled out his long sword and jumped up from his horse, the tip of the sword pointing straight at Ling Tian.

In the face of such a swift attack, Ling Tian was not afraid, and directly drew his long sword, resisting the blow from the other party.

Holding back the numbness from the tiger's mouth, looking at Nanmen Yue, Ling Tian said with a smile: "The hands and feet are not good, the prince will know if he tries it." ”

One always had a smile on his face, the other always had a cold face, and the people watching the battle on both sides were also nervous, looking nervously at their own leaders.

"Crackling..."

Swords collide with each other, you stab me, I stab you, swords sparkle everywhere.

The two of them were on horseback, their figures moving rapidly, and most of them could only see a shadow, and they could only roughly distinguish the two by the color of their clothes.

Ling Tian held the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Nanmen Yue with a fierce attack, and Nanmen Yue swung the long sword sideways in front of him. The swords of the two were crossed together in a cross shape, Ling Tian at the top was hard down, and Nanmen Yue at the bottom was hard to resist.

Such a close distance allowed Ling Tian to clearly see the coldness on the man's face, which was not much different from the first time he saw it, and the gentleness he found in the later relationship was now gone. made him wonder if Nanmen Yue's appearance at the beginning was deliberately disguised. If this is the case, then this person is too dangerous, no matter what, he will not let him see Shuang'er again.

Feeling Ling Tian's gaze, which contained some emotions that he couldn't see clearly, Nanmen Yue was not interested, but the fact that the person in front of him could still be distracted when he was playing against him made him feel that he had just been wrong.

A person like this is not worthy of my high esteem.

In an instant, the spirit that still had a trace of slackness disappeared immediately, and I just wanted to solve it quickly.

He sneered coldly: "Ling is really very powerful. ”

With a force, Ling Tian's sword was directly opened, and Ling Tian immediately began to retreat at that moment, sitting back on his horse, even so, there was still a palm-length wound left on his chest, if the reaction was a little slower, I am afraid that the injury would be even more serious.

I was secretly surprised by the strength of Nanmen Yue's martial arts.

At that dangerous moment just now, Ling Wushuang, who was in the Ling Mansion, was sitting in the house and reading a book, but his heart hurt violently, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"Shhhhh

Holding his heart, which was still faintly aching, Ling Wushuang looked out the window with some concern.

Brother, are you hurt?

Nanmen Yue originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and directly captured Ling Tian and went back. But at this time, the anxiety in his brain sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, quickly rising, filling his head and making him extremely irritable.

He wanted to go to that place now, he wanted to go to that place, he had to go now, he had to go...

was ready for Nanmen Yue's attack, but saw Nanmen Yue suddenly turn his horse's head and leave quickly.

For this situation, Ling Tian was puzzled, why did he suddenly run away when he was fine just now.

Looking at Nanmen Yue, who had already run away, he didn't even care about his own army, and left directly, a little dazed.

Nanmen Yue quickly left the battlefield, leaving behind a group of stunned people on both sides.

...

However, in an instant, the battlefield of swords and crossbows immediately went away, and the people on both sides went back to their respective homes.

As soon as he rode his horse into the city gate, Ling Tian was surrounded by a group of people, and everyone was concerned about his safety.

"General, how are you? Is it serious? ”

"Yes, yes, next time I go to war, I will avenge the general."

The concern of everyone is solid, but it adds some warmth to this cold border city. Ling Tian covered the wound on his chest and looked at the group of people in front of him with a smile.

Mo Zhiqu, who was standing on the side, clearly saw the faint red color revealed from Ling Tian's fingers, and hurriedly stepped forward, squeezed away the group of rough men gathered next to him, and took Ling Tian directly out of the encirclement. Everyone still wanted to follow, but Mo Zhiqu swept over with a straight look, and said sharply: "What is the trouble, guard the city gate." ”

With that, the person pestered Ling Tian and left everyone's sight.

The two of them walked all the way, bathed in the attention of pedestrians on the road, and in order to stabilize the morale of the army, Mo Zhiqu also deliberately draped his cloak on Ling Tian's body to cover the wounds that were still bleeding.

Mo Zhiqu took the injured Ling Tian directly back to the City Lord's Mansion, and the guards standing at the door didn't say much when they saw the two who came back suddenly, just looked at General Ling, who was obviously a little pale, with a little worry.

"Call the house doctor."

As he walked inside, he shouted to the doctor of the house.

The subordinates who got the order immediately ran away and went to find the government doctor.

After helping the person into the room, Mo Zhiqu asked people to bring hot water again.

The next person brought hot water, and Mo Zhiqu hurriedly took it. Ling Tian was originally sitting on the bed, and when he saw the hot water coming, he knew that the blood on his body needed to be disposed of, so he wanted to stand up and go get the towel. As soon as he took it, he pulled the wound on his chest. I wanted to touch the wound with my hand, but I felt a tingling pain from the tiger's mouth on my hand.

He lowered his head and raised his hand in front of him, only to find that the flesh and blood at the tiger's mouth were already blurred, and the place that had just been shaken numb was bleeding. Just now on the battlefield, my whole body was tense, so naturally I couldn't notice anything unusual, but now that I have eased up, the numbness has passed, and the pain has spread to my brain.

"You sit well, what can you do."

Seeing that Ling Tian was injured and still dishonest, Mo Zhiqu seemed to have suddenly changed people, no longer calm, and his face was distressed and reproachful. Seeing this, Ling Tian obediently sat in place, waiting for Uncle Mo to deal with it.

Mo Zhiqu put the wooden basin next to the bed, moistened his facecloth, and wrung it out.

In an unkind tone, he said, "Take off your clothes." ”

Ling Tian obediently took off his shirt, and then sat down.

Mo Zhiqu took the handkerchief and wiped the blood around the wound as gently as possible.

Recalling the scene on the battlefield just now, Mo Zhi's face became more and more stinky, and Ling Tian, who was sitting on the bed, naturally saw that stinky blackened face, and even more dared not speak.