The Sword Shadow Pavilion came out this time with first-class good players, but even so, they could only barely protect Zhao Xiangling's safety.

The blood gradually stained the corners of Zhao Xiangling's clothes, which was the blood of the people who protected her. Even Fire Language, the best in kung fu, was hit by an arrow in his arm.

How can manpower be compared with weapons, and flesh and blood can resist arrows?

Zhao Xiangling only walked forward, she knew that the only thing she could do was to get out of here quickly.

Seeing that he was about to rush to the corner, the crossbow began to shoot more frantically. Dense three-edged feathered arrows slashed through the sky, almost blocking the azure sky.

By the light of night, they are seamless and unguardable.

"Your Majesty!" Huoyu pulled out the arrow on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and crossed his hand, turned his head to Zhao Xiangling and said, "Go up!" ”

Out of this wall, it is facing the street, and Xu Buxuan must not be on the street.

Looking at the flying feather arrows, Zhao Xiangling twisted his eyebrows, knowing that if he borrowed his strength to go up to the fire language, he would lose all resistance and face the arrows flying sideways.

But there is no time to hesitate.

She did her best to jump into her arms, stepping on the arms of the Whisper of Fire, and jumping onto the wall with her strength.

Someone had already gone up to the wall to support her to prevent her from falling due to lack of strength and losing her efforts, and someone else blocked the flying arrows for Huoyu, urging him to evacuate quickly.

The direction of the arrow feather flight is treacherous and tricky, even if someone looks at it for the fire whisper, it will inevitably hit a few more arrows.

By the faint moonlight, Zhao Xiangling could only see a few arrows on his hands and legs, as well as the dark red blood stains on his body.

Now, he may not be able to climb the wall and get out of here.

Seeing that more and more people were injured, Zhao Xiangling knew that she had to make a decision.

The flare had fallen to the point when it had dodged the arrows in front of it, and although no one had lost their lives yet, there were not many people left who still had the strength.

Even if you are a master, when you run out of strength. In particular, Huo Yu has the most arrow wounds on his body, and he is also the one with the most obvious lack of strength.

There was no way he could jump on the wall again.

The best way now is to abandon him.

But how can you give it up? Fire Whisper is Ruiqing's right and left hand, and her friend when she was younger.

When he was a child in the Sword Shadow Pavilion, he always secretly told her where it was fun, and he secretly dragged Ruiqing out with her.

If she relied on Ruiqing's boring temperament in the past, most of her days in the Sword Shadow Pavilion would have to be spent in the study.

Delicate thoughts, the most kind fire language, how can he be given up here?

Untie the strap at the end of the hair, Zhao Xiangling threw it down, and shouted: "Come up!" ”

Huoyu looked up and smiled softly at her.

He raised his hand to pull the strap over, but with a 'whoosh', the arrow pinned the headband to the wall, breaking it in two.

Like fate, it is always easy to be cut in two.

"Leave me alone." Huoyu knew such an ending, and raised his head and smiled at Zhao Xiangling, "Your Majesty, you can go." ”

"Roll the calves!" Zhao Xiangling roared angrily, "What kind of bastard are you talking about, you get out of here!" ”

The language of fire is still laughing. He still had a knife in his hand, and from time to time he blocked the flying feathered arrows. It's just that the speed has slowed down.

Seeing that his brothers in the past stood in front of him and shared the burden for himself, Huo Yu laughed even louder: "You all go, go quickly, so that I can be more valuable." ”

He is the one who contributed the most and the one who hit the most arrows. It's as if there's no one here to keep him.

Everyone understands, but no one wants to give up.

Zhao Xiangling sat on the wall, clenching his fists, difficult to choose. She knew she should have gone back earlier, and Ruiqing was still waiting for her.

But how can the price make the fire language come out? How can he exchange his life!

The language of fire understood her thoughts. Laughing: "Your Majesty! I'm gone, see you in the next life! ”

With that, he dropped his knife and swooped down on the most dense area of arrows.

Zhao Xiangling can't make a decision, then, he will do it himself!

"No!" Zhao Xiangling's eyes widened, and he even wanted to see that he would bloom in front of him, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

But the bloodshed of the imagination never appeared.

The two leaped down from mid-air, one lifting the word of fire and the other arm, dragging him up the wall.

Shui San and Shui Er all had cold faces, and bowed slightly towards Zhao Xiangling: "Your Majesty, the minister's escort is late." ”

Everyone is standing on the wall, and it is really impossible to be polite.

Zhao Xiangling quickly held back his tears. She said, "It's okay, go back to the pavilion." ”

When the dust settles, it's time to settle the score.

Huoyu's face turned red. He had already had the heart of death, but he didn't expect that he would survive.

Turning his head to look around, he was relieved to see that although the six people who came out of the Sword Shadow Pavilion this time were all injured to varying degrees, none of them were fatal.

He turned the corner and sighed: "Shui San, I just found out now that you smell so good." ”

The water is gloomy on three sides, and the words that come out are also full of unkindness: "Everyone smells of sweat, and you are afraid that you will lose your five senses in fright." ”

Huo Yu was speechless: "You Donglin people are really not fun. ”

If he made this joke with Mu Mou, it is estimated that the latter would have to stretch his neck and give him a more sniff.

Alas, I suddenly missed the second fool who was far away in the capital.

Turning his head, he saw Zhao Xiangling's face cold, and said silently in his heart: Sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of subordinates.

Your Majesty is not fun at all. He deliberately wanted to ease the tense atmosphere, but no one appreciated it.

"Water three." Zhao Xiangling's face was gloomy, "Go and see where Xu Buxuan is deploying, and call me back!" ”

This means not hesitating to expose his identity, but also to tear his face with Xu Buxuan.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Shui San immediately turned around and headed towards the yamen.

As the emperor's most trusted organization, he has something to prove his identity, so there is no need to take it from Zhao Xiang.

"Water two." Zhao Xiangling said, "You take people, and you will assist Sword Shadow Pavilion and Shui San later, surround the Xu Mansion, and not a single bird is allowed to escape." ”

If you dare to surround her, you have to taste the taste of being surrounded.

"Block the waterways and key highway entrances, and don't allow any family members to leave the city." Zhao Xiangling added, "I will find the Jiangzhou Taishou and ask him how he is the Taishou, and he doesn't know anything about such a big thing as the Weaving Mansion gathering the army?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The water saluted and left the place in a hurry.

Huoyu lost the support of one left and one right, and suddenly felt that his hands and feet hurt a lot. Look around, everyone has injuries on his body, and he is embarrassed to let others help him.

As for Zhao Xiangling. He had to have ten dares before he dared to let Zhao Xiangling help him.

Fortunately, everyone in the Sword Shadow Pavilion came to support in time, and Huo Yu was carried back to the Sword Shadow Pavilion.

Zhao Xiangling ordered everything he could order before he sat down. She looked up at the carved beams above her head and sighed softly.

Ruiqing, I'm out.

Ruiqing, are you okay?

Ruiqing, please be sure to live well.

You promised me that you would come back. You're the most trustworthy and never break your word, and you won't lie to me this time, right?

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