Chapter 51: No More Connections

Ran Ziyu gasped, because his body was too shaky and uncontrollable, he couldn't go to see Ran Zijing.

"Take it down." Seeing Ran Zijing's painful appearance, Nong Yunzi was very happy.

Ran Ziyu was dragged out by two maids, Ran Zijing chased after him for a few steps, and after falling, he still crawled in that direction.

That girl is vicious, bullying his fairy sister, disrespectful to his mother, pouring ecstasy soup on his younger brother, unchaste, on the old lady's birthday, absurd with wild men in the boudoir, she is simply the worst and most shameless woman in the world, but her surname is 'Ran', she has the blood of the Ran family on her body, and she is his half-sister. He was his brother, and he could teach her, but no one else could, not even a strand of hair.

Nong Yunzi turned his face, wiped it, walked over, stepped on Ran Zijing's hand, and crushed it fiercely, "Ran Zijing, will a ruthless person like you also have heartache?" ”

Ran Zijing gasped and couldn't move anymore. "It doesn't matter how you torture me, but don't touch my sister."

Nong Yunzi snorted lightly, increasing the strength on his feet, "How your army treated my people at the beginning, I will treat your beloved sister, and all the mistakes you made will be paid by your sister and your army!" ”

"I want you to see with your own eyes that your sister can't survive under the barbarian you have always disdained, and she can't die."

Ran Zijing gritted his teeth, and in his eyes, half of the former pride, half of the new wound.

In the primeval jungle, a group of people dressed in silver armor marched through the dense forest to the Nine Heavens Waterfall. The place of the decisive battle agreed between the south and the Vietnamese army.

Previously, it had been in the wormhole, Yuxi Mountain, Rouge Village, Snake Mountain, the Vietnamese army was prepared, the general was the general Ran Shicang personally trained, the weapon battle plan is better than the south, the number of people in the south is small, and they are all soldiers who protect the village, the small fights between the various ethnic groups are OK, and when they meet the well-trained Vietnamese army, if they are not skilled in poison, otherwise how can they deal with the Vietnamese army for a month.

On the chariot, the soldiers in charge of reconnaissance spotted the Nanban hidden on the edge of the waterfall and signaled, and a bloody battle began.

"Kill!"

"Array!"

"On the left string!"

"Cover the prince!"

On the waterfall, southern men kept falling from arrows. At the foot of the waterfall, another group of southerners carried machetes and fought with the silver-armored Vietnamese army.

Above the waterfall, the patriarchs of the various clans were in a safe place, watching the situation. One by one, their faces were heavy, and they used the most ruthless words to complain that Nong Yunzi was a problem when he raised tigers. Then he knelt on the ground and prayed to the Lord, asking for the south to perpetuate.

"What about the High Priest?" Nong Yunzi was also displeased.

"Patriarch Hui, the high priest left just now and hasn't come back yet." Ah Duo replied.

Nong Yunzi closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear the sound of swords in his ears and the sound of his body being pierced. When he opened his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Bring people up." ”

"Yes! Patriarch! ”

Suddenly a woman's slender and charming figure appeared on the waterfall, and the woman was escorted by a woman in purple.

The extremely beautiful face is infinitely clear and feminine, and the long big eyes seem to contain autumn water, but there is indifference in the affection. The blood-red clothes set off the skin more and more white and flawless. The Nine Heavens Waterfall is not too high, and the mountain wind is not very strong, only holding up the corners of her skirt softly, which is not as beautiful as a person.

A dazzling touch of snow white on the Nine Heavens Waterfall finally made Xuanyuan Cheng raise his eyes to see, but this time, "Yu'er!" ”

Ran Shicang also paused, and after being shocked, he cut off the head of the barbarian in front of him with a sword. Yu girl!

"Stop!" A high-pitched female voice sounded above the waterfall.

The men in the south all stopped, and at Xuanyuan Cheng's signal, the Vietnamese army also stopped.

The woman in purple smiled, looked around for a while, and finally stopped on Ran Shicang, "This is General Ran, do you know what your good son has done." ”

"Hahahaha~"

Ran Shicang's bloody battle has been killing for decades, and the characters who usually speak with the wind are now angry, and his tone is like a beast, "Nong Yunzi! You are in trouble, and the old man will eliminate the harm for the people today! ”

The woman in purple smiled, "The old general is confused, my southern part has always been inconsistent with the river water of the Central Plains, and it is your bastard son who has disturbed the peace of my south." Insulting my people, deceiving my people, killing my people. For the mistakes made by your son, I want his sister and his army to compensate for them! ”

After that, he took out a dagger quenched with snake venom from his waist and pressed it against Ran Ziyu Guangjie's neck, "Give you a choice, surrender in exchange for her life, or die with her." ”

"Yu'er!" Xuanyuan took a step forward and looked at the beautiful figure above the waterfall steadily. It's not that he doesn't have the certainty of saving her, but he's just worried that he won't be fast enough to rescue Yu'er before the demon girl can do it.

Ran Shicang barely hesitated, "Demon girl! Hugh talks nonsense, obediently suffers death! ”

Ran Ziyu stood on a high place, with a dagger against his neck, life and death were all here. There was no tension on his face, but he could see the expressions of Ran Shicang and Xuanyuan Cheng below......

Suddenly, a long black feather arrow suddenly shot in, carrying a fierce wind, rolling a faint black qi, and instantly penetrated the eyebrows of the woman in purple.

The woman in purple stiffened, her eyes were cold, she fell down the waterfall and swept into the current, and a puddle of blood burst out in the clear water.

Everyone was shocked, especially the people in the south, who were shocked and frightened, where did the evil arrow come from!

"Who!" Ran Shicang held the sword steady.

A cold and cold voice sounded slowly, "It's this king." ”

Everyone looked at the person who came together and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The person who came was dressed in a dark black gold embroidered brocade dress wrapped around his slender figure, his jet-black hair was tied high with a silver crown, and from the back of his head to his waist, the dark blue gems shining on the silver crown faintly exuded a dark aura. The extremely delicate and gorgeous face looks weird and makes people dare not look at it directly. Volleyed into the air, his clothes fluttered, and his body was surrounded by a rich aura that could not be dispersed, carrying the clouds in the sky.

The moment the purple-clothed woman beside her fell into the waterfall, Ran Ziyu withdrew from the secret passage, the purple-clothed woman was just a stand-in for Nong Yunzi, and the real Nong Yunzi saw that the situation was not good, and had already secretly escaped.

She didn't catch Nong Yunzi, but she detained the patriarchs of the other clans. When he returned to the Nine Heavens Waterfall again, before he had fully climbed up, he first felt the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere, and then looked at the black-clothed ghost guards waiting every three meters around him, and finally his eyes stayed on the demon man standing in the crowd......

I couldn't help but bite my lip, and it took a long time to calm my heartbeat.

Seven days later, I saw him again.

"Uncle Huang, when did you come? The matter of the Hokki-camp has been dealt with? Xuanyuan Cheng asked coldly. Seeing Xuanyuan Hao suddenly appear here, he did not hide his disgust.

Xuanyuan Hao said lightly: "That idea, just a Haowei can deal with it, this king is here, but entrusted by the imperial brother, I am afraid that you will die in Nanban, so I asked me to take a look." ”

"Hehe, Uncle Huang laughed." Xuanyuan Chengpi smiled but didn't smile.

Xuanyuan Hao's beautiful hand like cold jade stroked his temples, and said lazily: "It's over, right?" The king went to rest first. Grace turned around, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Haoliu, clean up." ”

"Yes!"

Then, Xuanyuan Hao left abruptly as when he came, during which he didn't seem to see Ran Ziyu dressed in red on the Nine Heavens Waterfall at all.

Ran Ziyu looked at his extremely elegant back, and his big eyes blinked slowly.

Seven days ago, at the bathing spring, he said that he would spare her and would not kill her, just because he did not want to get his hands dirty.

Since then, there has been no more to do with it.

As soon as Xuanyuan Hao left, the strange and oppressive atmosphere disappeared. Only the southerners were still shocked by Xuanyuan Hao's glamorous appearance, and when Haowei was taken into custody, he did not struggle at all.

Ran Shicang watched coldly as Ran Ziyu jumped off the Nine Heavens Waterfall, and couldn't help but sigh that Yu Ya's martial arts were good. But when the girl came, she still scolded her head and face. They came to Nanban without permission, and they also hindered their movements.

"Is Yu'er in the way?" Ran Ziyu admitted that it was her fault that she did not return to the public mansion, but said that she hindered official business and did not admit it, "Yu'er has only been standing on the waterfall for a long time, why didn't my father and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince attack, if they attacked, they would not only catch those patriarchs, but also Nong Yunzi." ”

Ran Shicang slapped her angrily, "If you weren't held hostage by that demon girl, would the old man still cower?" ”

Ran Ziyu covered his face and smiled sarcastically, "Yu'er's martial arts are passed down by her mother, and my father doesn't know?" ”

Xuanyuan inherited his own anger because of the credit that was easily defeated, and because of that arrow, half of it was snatched away by Xuanyuan Hao. Hearing the quarrel between Ran Shicang and Ran Ziyu, he passed over and protected Ran Ziyu behind him.

"General." The cold eyes shone with the dangerous light of a wolf.

Ran Shicang just gave up, and almost forgot that Yu Yatou was the crown princess of Emperor Hui, and I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to discipline in the future.

Ran Ziyu and Xuanyuan Cheng returned to the camp together.

There are no women in the army, so naturally there are no women's clothing. Ran Ziyu took off the red dress of the spirit girl in the tent and changed into the prince's clothes.

He tied up his long hair high, inserted half a chopstick, and his long curly hair hung down to his waist. Without the slightest amount of fat powder, he is also a jade-like person. The long eyes are half-hidden, and the delicate eyelashes are like two spirit butterflies, flickering and flickering, and they have no intention of being emotionally disturbed.

A grim figure stood outside the tent, looking at the shadow reflected in the tent, stunned.

"Your Highness, the crown princess ......" Gu Qi saw that Xuanyuan Cheng had been looking outside for a long time, and wanted to ask him if he wanted to go in. Since the decree, he has called Miss Ran Qi as 'Crown Princess', and his master has gladly accepted it, and he has always called Miss Ran Qi like this.

Xuanyuan Cheng smiled faintly, and the coldness on his face melted for a moment. He just hasn't seen Ran Ziyu for a month, and today he was surprised to see her dressed in red on the Nine Heavens Waterfall, at that time, due to the form, he couldn't show his true mood, and now the camp is very safe, and the night is still strong......

"Your Highness, the regent and the general are in the camp to discuss the next step, do you want to go?"

"Go." blurted out without thinking, Xuanyuan Hao can't be allowed to steal credit anymore at this time.

In the tent, Ran Ziyu saw the figure outside slowly moving away, and entered the bright camp tent in the distance, but could no longer hold the sitting posture and fell out of bed.

His breath was short, and his body was itchy, as if the wings of countless small insects were gently scratching every nerve. There are already scratches all over the arms. His brain could no longer think, and he trembled and took out a small bottle from his bosom, opened the stopper, and his hand was too shaky, and the pills were scattered all over the ground.

I couldn't wait to grab a dusty pill and put it in my mouth.

I moaned softly with pleasure with relief, as if I had entered a fairyland......