"Hahaha......" Yang Tian laughed wildly, Jiang An staggered up, protected the woman in his arms with one hand, wiped the blood gushing from the corner of his mouth with a sword in the other, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of unwilling sadness, "Die, father, Jiang An doesn't want to do it yet!"

'Is this up to you?' The king of Donglai raised his eyebrows, contemptuous, only to hear a loud shout, the king of Donglai let go of his horse, and suddenly four arrows between his fingers were fired together, and the momentum of thunder broke through the air.

'No—Father! ——'With a terrible exclamation, Princess Yaohua fell to the ground, covering her mouth desperately, and her tears were like summer rainstorms, shattering to the ground. "No, Father, please......" She fell to the ground, trembling and confused, but she leaned over and cried in a terrible voice.

The woman with the messy skirt, is it Shu Yao? How could she come here, this time, it really embarrassed her! Jiang An gritted his teeth, his eyes closed, the blood revenge was not avenged, and the deep gratitude was unpaid, I ...... How could I die here! Immediately, his fingers tightened, and he lifted the strength of his whole body, his body was light, flashing, dodging, chasing the wind in his hand, and instantly breaking a number of long arrows that broke through the air into several pieces. He raised his hand to wipe the blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth, chased the wind and inserted it in a red leaf, 'hahaha......' covered in blood, the evil smile climbed up the corner of his mouth again, a few wild laughs, raised his long sword, and rushed towards the gap in the encirclement as much as possible.

Ye Jin, who was on the side, lost the long sword in his hand, and under the serious injury, he dodged sideways in the sword light and sword shadows of the soldiers, and pulled up a corpse casually, blocking several desperate attacks for himself. Jiang An, Jiang An, Ye Jin gritted his teeth, and shouted in his heart, she must return to Qiling with Wang Mei, she has not been back to her hometown for ten years!

'Go! Seeing a gap, Jiang An screamed, grabbed the woman in his arms with one hand, and rushed towards the loosely defended side. For a while, the cold light suddenly appeared, the flesh and blood were flying, Jiang An raised his hand, and fought desperately, and his life was ...... A fleeting life in front of you!

'Chirp--' A sharp bird hissed, the snow kite tossed and circled in the sky, the bird's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and with a glance, it was staring at the blood-stained sac scattered on the ground, and its wings stretched, and then it whistled down, skimming over those swords and swords, and slowly pecking on the bag.

The sharp scream of the snow kite, Mo Ruowei in Jiang An's arms was so frightened that she flinched, and instinctively turned back, the scene in front of her was that the snow kite chased the bag that Jiang An had just dropped, pecked it away inch by inch, and pecked the thyme hidden in it little by little.

"Ah......" Several scenes flashed in front of him, and when he was lying next to Jiang An a few days ago, he saw this golden silk bag embroidered with mandarin ducks, and ...... Mo Ruowei's body suddenly shuddered, the snow kite came with the pursuers, is it chasing this bag? In this case, in this case, Mu Yu ...... You......

'Ah......' exclaimed, and the woman in purple pushed Jiang An away and staggered back a few steps, her messy hair swept away by the breeze. 'Awei? Jiang An, who was rushing to kill with a sword, suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and turned his head in surprise, but saw that the woman's skirt in front of him was messy, and she stepped back step by step, and the breeze raised her hair, covering her eyelids, and swept away the two lines of tears.

'Awei? Jiang An picked up the long sword, took a step back, grabbed the arm of the panicked woman, and dragged her into his arms, without waiting for him to frown, "What?" When he looked back, he saw that behind the woman, the pure white snow kite chased the scattered brocade sacs, and pecked away all the brocade silk. The eagle-like eyes instantly stared at Qin Shuyao, and the cold look made the ignorant woman lying on the ground tremble.

'I'...... I'm not,' Jiang An turned around, staggered a step under his feet, his eyes were sad, and he lost his mind a little, and a long sword behind him instantly pierced his lower abdomen, adding another trace of blood to the previous wound. 'I'm ......' he staggered, turned around, cut down the attacking soldier, turned around and drew the long sword in his abdomen, and knelt down unsupportively, the long sword in his hand stuck into the ground, and blood gushed down.

'Ah Wei......' Jiang An turned his head, a mouthful of blood gushed out, shattering on the red leaves in the forest, he struggled to stretch out his hand to Mo Ruowei, "Ah Wei, you listen to me, it's not what you think, I'm definitely not ......"

'Woo. Mo Ruoweiser shrank back step by step, the desolation and despair in her eyes pierced into the softest part of Jiang Anxin like a sharp knife, and she slashed it down like that, dripping blood. She shook her head desperately, and the three thousand green silks were lifted by the breeze in the forest, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. Suddenly, she let out a hoarse and bitter smile in her throat, and resolutely turned around and ran towards Ye Jin.

'Avi, danger! Jiang An struggled, staggered to hold the fleeing woman, the sword and sword shadow in front of him, a line of life, no longer hesitated, he forcefully took Mo Ruowei in his arms, and said sharply, "Explain in the future, follow me first!" Then he dragged the woman in his arms and rushed to the place where the encirclement was weak.

Mo Ruowei struggled desperately in his arms, but she was inevitably hugged tighter, she let out a wry smile in her throat, and leaned over Jiang An's shoulder and bit it hard, with a bit of ruthlessness, her teeth were stuck in the flesh, and even the corners of her mouth dripped blood.

"Awei...... You," a sharp pain came from Jiang An's shoulder, he gritted his teeth and endured, clasped the woman in his arms, and there was a little more despair in his voice, "Ah Wei, let's leave first, okay first...... Mo Ruowei turned her head, her former clear eyes refused to leave him for a point, and pushed it away, leaving Jiang An alone and stretching out his hand, Ah Wei, do you hate me like this, Ah Wei.

Changfeng lifted her black hair, revealing a pair of eyes full of resentment, such a sad and desperate look, slowly converging into one sentence, "You betrayed us." ”

"I'm ......" Jiang An stepped forward, the bloody wind and rain in front of him didn't allow him to say more, and forcefully buckled the wrist of the struggling woman, "Let's go first!" ”

Ye Jin, who was rushing behind him, snatched the long sword with his splitting hand, rolling and rushing to kill in the crowd attack, his body was stained with blood, and the strength in his body was also wiped out, and the sword slashed, leaving many deep blood marks on his body.

Seeing such a scene, King Donglai, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help frowning, a cold snort in his throat, and with a wave of his hands, the archers around him were all ready, without waiting for Qin Shuyao beside him to scream, Qin Lan was cold-eyed, and with an order, dozens of long arrows broke through the air, and the thunderous momentum rushed towards the figure rushing forward. Ye Jin was exhausted, his body was no longer as flexible as before, and he staggered to dodge a few, and the other few were all stabbed on his body without bias.

'Uh,' Ye Jin shook his body, gritted his teeth and staggered, turned his head to a mouthful of blood, and still raised his sword to cut off the arrow hilt on his body. The tearing pain around his body forced him to fall, and the long sword in his hand was stuck in the ground, and the blood rolled down the tip of the sword, as if it was about to run out. Ye Jin's hands trembled, the light in front of him also faded a little, the shouting and killing sound in his ears seemed to be as empty and vast as coming from the distant forest, his hand gradually couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and after several struggles, he finally let go of the blood-stained hilt, and his body gradually lay down, and the long sword in the hands of the Donglai soldiers slashed down together......

'Ah-' There was only a terrible and miserable cry in her ears, Mo Ruowei knelt on her knees, covered her mouth with her slender hands, and cried hoarsely, but it was hoarse and messy. Jiang An's eyes were sad, and with a sword, he stabbed down the soldiers who were forcing forward, leaned over and pulled up the crying woman on the ground, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up!" ‘

The moment his hand touched Mo Ruowei, she was frightened like an electric shock, and when she looked up, although there were tears rippling, the resolute look in her eyes, distrust and strong hatred overlapped, piercing Jiang An's heart, and blood was dripping.

'Ah Wei......' Jiang An staggered a step, but he couldn't say that sentence anymore, and left with me. A soft cry of mourning, followed by a deathly silence.

"Hahaha......" The woman's hoarse voice sounded, and there was a wild laugh between heaven and earth, she staggered back step by step, stumbled under her feet, and fell next to Ye Jin's corpse, "Woo woo......" The throat was injured, and she couldn't say a word, Mo Ruowei's fingers touched Ye Jin's cheek, and slowly closed her eyes. Tears fell in large drops and shattered on Ye Jin's pale face.

"Ah Wei ......" Jiang An's heart was torn apart in an instant, his throat choked, and he couldn't say a word. His eyes were a little red, Jiang stood there steadily, watching the woman in purple in front of him hold Ye Jin's cold corpse, trembling and pasting her little face, and suddenly, a long sword was nailed to his shoulder blades, hitting him so much that he staggered and fell to the ground. Blood gushed down, he raised his hand, and said sadly, "Ah Wei......"

The breeze swept by, the red leaves still danced, and the ears were endless. Mo Ruowei sat on a red leaf, tears fell in large pieces, suddenly turned around, glanced at the battlefield with mountains of corpses, and laughed sadly. With a movement of his feet, he picked up the long sword in Ye Jin's hand and placed it across his neck.

"No-" With a hysterical exclamation, Jiang An staggered forward, raising his hand to grab the figure of the desperate woman, but only to see a fountain of blood gushing out, and in an instant, the sunset on the horizon was also covered with a layer of blood mist, and the blood was sprinkled in the air, all splashed on Jiang An's snow-white robe.

The purple butterflies fluttering in the forest instantly broke their wings, meandered down in the residual wind, and were torn into pieces, and the red leaves in the forest slowly fell and turned into snow.

"No, no......" Jiang An trembled, staggered and hugged the woman's fallen body in his arms, his fingers were embedded in the woman's snow-white skin inch by inch, and there were traces of blue and purple, but he could no longer open the tightly closed eyebrows and eyes, biting his bleeding lips.

Jiang An raised his head, let out a long roar, and the powerful energy around his body gushed out, sweeping the red leaves beside him through, and even the king of Donglai, who was watching from the sidelines, was shocked.

In front of Jiang An's eyes, a patch of snow appeared, the vast scenery, and he couldn't find any landing point, empty, helpless, and desperate...... All kinds of feelings, like a swarming tide, drowned him inch by inch. "Avi!".