The more An Shaobai laughed, the more depressed he became, and finally fell directly to the ground, and the sad smile on his face gradually turned into a kind of pathos.

Zi Yeqi couldn't withstand the blow like this, and kicked him hard, and shouted sharply, "Look at the way you can't support the wall!" It's a shame that you have been a person who has climbed to the throne in the bloody rain since you were a child, and you can't afford this setback! ”

An Shaobai fell into a huge pathos, and did not react to Ziye's fierce kicking, as if he didn't feel pain.

Ziye was furious, and directly went to lift An Shaobai and dragged him out. An Shaobai was depressed and depressed, completely gave up struggling, and was grazed all the way across the uneven ground by Ziye like a corpse, leaving traces of blood.

When he came to a stream, the Purple Night Fierce God threw An Shaobai to the edge of the stream, and roared angrily, "Look at your kind of shit, don't want to return to the country in your life, let alone occupy Zhiyunxi!" ”

An Shaobai's empty eyes fell into the water in a daze, and he was unkempt and wrote "loser" from head to toe, and tears flowed out unexpectedly.

Zi Ye refused to let him go, and lifted him up viciously again, gritting her teeth and saying, "Her primeval spirit jade hides the secret of the primeval treasure, and the primeval treasure can make us make a comeback!" If you go on like this, just wait for Zhi Yunxi to give Xia Shenxuan everything she has! Isn't it enough to give up Luo Anguo, do you still want to be so cheap to him! ”

An Shaobai's trance-like eyes stared at the figure of the person in the water, and suddenly let out a hoarse roar, he pushed away the clamp of Ziye like crazy, and then jumped into the stream like crazy, desperately plunging his face into the water.

The icy cold water instantly wiped him over, and the biting cold stimulated his nerves, making him instantly sober up a lot, and also making him regain his undying determination.

Xia Shenxuan's team continued to march towards the Qingze Mountain Palace, and Zhi Yunxi was driven back to his carriage. In the carriage, both Zhi Yunxi and Chu Lingxiu fell into a frozen silence because of their heavy thoughts.

Chu Lingxiu was silent not only because he was worried about Xia Shenxuan's injury, but also because he was angry and did not stay by Xia Shenxuan's side. Zhi Yunxi's silence was not only worried, but also inextricably linked complex emotions that were too heavy, as well as deep remorse, regretting that he should not have asked Xia Shenxuan to let An Shaobai go three times.

No matter how strong a person is, there will be a time when she naively thinks that he will never be hurt, obviously she has encountered so many hardships and deaths along the way, why is she sure that no one in this world can hurt him.

Just like right now, it happened right under her nose, and the dagger that Xia Shenxuan suffered in her heart was something she couldn't predict and couldn't stop......

"Why don't you insist on staying by his side!" Chu Lingxiu grabbed Zhi Yunxi's arms, and his emotions were a little out of control.

Zhi Yunxi said in a low voice, "Don't I want to guard him......"

He doesn't want to.

He coldly pushed her away and walked straight into the carriage. She felt his toughness, and knew that if she insisted on staying at her hand, he would always hold on and not show a trace of hurt and vulnerability, so she couldn't step forward and take a step closer.

The imperial physician who accompanied the army came to salute her, and then walked into Xia Shenxuan's carriage. She could only stand silently by his carriage, and Yu Linjun came to ask her to go back to her carriage, she made a silent movement, and the Yulin Army who came to invite her had to wait for her on the side.

After a long silence, there were several muffled coughs in the carriage, and she could even smell the smell of blood in the air.

(End of chapter)