Lin Feng was deep in the grass, and Princess Jin's pace was not fast, she only fell far behind Yueji, and coldly watched Mu Qingcheng run away bloodily. It is like a seasoned hunter, carrying an old-fashioned shotgun, chasing after a wounded white fox, with a hint of determination to win, and a hint of banter that wants to catch and indulge.

I want to look at the weak prey, frightened, screaming, screaming, running for my life......

Satisfy the most secret pain in her heart, the pain of losing her beloved son straight to the bone marrow. People who have not been mothers will not understand, and mothers who have not lost their children will not understand.

She raised her eyes indifferently, Mu Qingcheng had already been hit by another sword and fell into the forest.

She rushed forward, and for some reason, her heart jumped for no reason.

In the next second, I saw Yueji holding her arm and flying upside down, and a long piece of skin and flesh was brushed off her entire arm, and even her clothes were not spared, but they were also brushed off.

Her eyes jumped, and she saw a gray dress floating out of the forest, the clothes were made of exquisite materials, and the tailoring was more suitable, and it was from a famous store in Kyushu at first glance. The man was extremely thin, a pair of sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his eyes were more like cold stars in the depths of winter, the bridge of his nose was extremely high, and his whole face was full of meanness.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, wasn't he dragged by the King of Shu to fight in Chengdu Mansion? When did he return quietly, and she couldn't even detect his message?

That's right, this person already has world-class supernatural powers and has secret information channels. It would take her half a month to learn a piece of news, and he must have only needed seven days. That is, it was almost half an hour, and she was repeatedly spied on by Mu Qingcheng.

Now, if you can set up a situation to kill people, you can rely on it completely

Several subordinates quickly supported Tsukihime and blocked Tsukihime to fight.

Wang Qiye looked at everyone coldly, and clenched the water thorn in his hand.

His pair of splitting water spines was extremely powerful, and she was stunned, jumped forward, and blocked in front of Tsukihime. Several people confronted each other, and she was very vigilant, and quietly clenched the sword in her hand.

Wang Qiye spoke, "Princess Jin, today you hurt Ruolan, and the master doesn't care about you." In the coming day, I will take your head. After he finished speaking coldly, he took a few steps back, stood in front of Mu Qingcheng, and squatted down.

He kept staring at her vigilantly, not daring to be careless, and his eyes were even more cold. But when he faced Mu Qingcheng, those eyes seemed to be a fire, shining with glittering light.

Anyone can perceive his love for her.

In the grass, Mu Qingcheng gasped and said word by word: "I'm fine, I can still go." Don't leave them behind......"

At this moment, they had long lost contact with Xin Yi, Ah Chu and others, and more than a thousand people in Mu Chengcheng were being besieged and killed, and she herself was about to die. If it weren't for Wang Qiye's sudden appearance, Princess Jin would have taken revenge.

Princess Jin snorted coldly, "The mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and it was difficult to protect himself, but you still thought about Xinyi?" As everyone knows, Xin Yi has already died......"

"Ruolan ......" In the distance of the forest, there was a sound of Xin Yi.

Princess Jin was stunned, and hurriedly turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw Xin Yi and Ah Chu running side by side, and there were only a few dozen people behind them. But everyone is bloody, their eyes are fierce, and they are not afraid of death.

What's going on?

Before she could react, Xin Yi and Wang Qiye had already converged.

Just a few dozen people suddenly appeared here at this time, guarding Mu Qingcheng's side. She knew that she couldn't kill Mu Qingcheng today. Not even killing any of them.

Thousands of her people, I don't know why they were dumped by Xin Yi. Or rather, it wasn't that she was thrown off, but some of them, the people who stayed behind to contain her, and the rest of these fierce dead soldiers who were not afraid of death rushed to find Mu Chengcheng.

They are Mu Qingcheng's most loyal subordinates.

They only want Mu Qingcheng to survive.

Wang Qiye gently picked up Mu Qingcheng on the ground, as if he was not holding a person, but a light feather.

She stared coldly, motionless. Originally, that feather was going to wither today. Originally...... Unfortunately, they managed to avoid it in the end.

Her eyes flashed, and the sword in her hand turned into a javelin, and she threw it at Mu Qingcheng in Wang Qiye's arms, but it was opened by the water splitting thorn.

The strength of the opening is not large, not like Wang Qiye's usual technique. She was stunned, a trace of ecstasy suddenly flashed on her face, and she scolded: "He is injured, and he can't kill the enemy with all his strength." Quick, kill Wang Qi, kill Mu Qicheng, can't let them run......"

Her thoughts were undoubtedly correct, because Wang Qiye's face turned a little pale in an instant. She didn't care about it, she didn't wait for her subordinates to kill her, and she bullied her first.

Xin Yi greeted her.

A large knife has already slashed into the blade, and it is no longer so sharp.

She dodged a knife and deceived herself again to catch Mu Qingcheng. Wang Qiye retreated again and again, refusing to give her a chance to get close at all, and even did not fight with her, but quickly retreated.

Behind him, a dead soldier immediately pounced on him, turned into a human wall, and blocked her pursuit.

Even Xin Yi missed a blow and fled quickly.

They had no intention of fighting, and fled along the deep woods. Tsukihime covered her arms and tried to catch up, but the blood was like a torrential rain, gurgling down, and she couldn't allow Tsukihime to chase after her.

There are not many subordinates who come to the depths of this forest, if Wang Qiye and others insist on fighting, I am afraid that they are not the opponents of dozens of people. But Wang Qiye was injured, Xin Yi was almost exhausted, and Mu Qingcheng was on the verge of death, and he didn't want to fight at all.

Naturally, it is also the people who are afraid of her catching up.

Then you can't leave.

Dense footsteps sounded behind her, and she didn't have to look back to know that it was her people.

Far away, I could hear Ah Ruo shouting behind him: "Princess, it's late to be ...... subordinates."

She stared angrily at the fleeing Wang Qiye, and said loudly: "Leave them!" ”

More people caught up, and Tsukihime stood behind her with her arms covered, gritting her teeth and saying, "Princess, I ......"

She turned her face and smiled, "You've done a great job." Gently patted Tsukihime's shoulder, "Hurry back and bandage the wound." ”

After finishing speaking, the willow leaf sword that lifted the moon and chased after him.

Even though she knew that the poor Kou Mo was chasing, she still couldn't help it.

I couldn't help but want to kill Mu Qingcheng.

Hundreds of people gave rapid pursuit, through the depths of the forest. Blood stains were left along the green grass and branches, and it was easy to distinguish the traces of Mu Chengcheng. After chasing for more than ten miles, she divided the men and horses into two parts and outflanked them.

After chasing for a long time, Mu Qingcheng and the others were finally intercepted in a mountain pass.

The col is unknown, not even very big. Most of Mu Qingcheng's injuries had been bandaged, Wang Qiye's face became more and more gray, and Xin Yi seemed to be exhausted.

Princess Jin was also out of breath and almost ran out of strength.

But what does it matter, as long as they are blocked.

The two sides are each in their own camp, her people are obviously more, and the other party is obviously weaker. She looked up at the sunset that was about to set, hooked her lips and smiled, her smile was irrepressible cruelty, "Today, I must spare your lives." Otherwise......"

She gasped, stared at Mu Qingcheng, who was pale, and said, "I can't talk to Xie Yan, and I can't explain to my son......"