Wang Qianqian frowned, stepped forward and reached out to pull the hair from the face.

After seeing her face, Wang Qianqian gasped, it was obviously Gong Yun.

His pale lips looked almost the same as death.

Wang Qianqian's hand trembled and put it on his nose, only a little bit of breath, Wang Qianqian used her sleeve to wipe away the blood on Gong Yun's face little by little.

Gong Yun realized something, his eyes opened a little chaotically, and he looked at her blankly, could he not go to heaven?

The corners of Wang Qianqian's mouth barely lifted: "Gong... Gongyun, are you alright?"

Gong Yun burst out laughing and said to himself: "It's really a dream, how can she feel sorry for me" I didn't feel a little sad.

Wang Qianqian was a little dissatisfied, he laughed at herself, "Hey, you're acting too much, why are you pretending to be dead and scary?"

It's not like a dream! I looked around, looked at her face again, and asked weakly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid that if I don't come again, someone will die..."Speaking of this, he stopped, watching Gong Yun's eyes slowly collapse, not like pretending, so he couldn't bear to say, bent down and walked with his steps deep and shallow, and Gong Yun's eyes were reluctant and indescribable feelings slowly surrounded.

Not far away, Gong Yun knew that the deadline was approaching, and his pale mouth suddenly approached her ear and whispered: "On the Huangquan Road, the flowers on the other side are blooming, in full swing, in the past and present lives, never forget each other......" As he spoke, he gradually lost his voice, and his hands slowly drooped.

Wang Qianqian's feet didn't stop, her eyes widened and she tried her best to keep the tears from flowing, but she still couldn't hold back, the tears flowed down her cheeks, in fact, she didn't know that Gongyun liked her at first, and she didn't realize it until later, but it was too late, so she could only pretend not to know, and turned her head to Gongyun who was getting colder: "You can't miss me in the next life, I'll wait for you"

Shaomen closed the city tower, it was almost twilight, the war gradually subsided, looking down, the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

Jun Wuchen frowned, stood firmly, and did not move a step, since he knew where Yunluo went, his face was full of anxiety, waiting for Yunluo to return.

Yun Shuyang saw his stubbornness, and he was not persuading, he was also worried about Long'er in his heart, and he also looked into the distance from time to time.

At this time, Yun Shuyang pointed ahead and shouted again.

Jun Wuchen came back to his senses and looked in the direction of his finger, only to see that the dust was flying in the distance, covering almost half of the sky. It wasn't a sandstorm, it was the dust that was splashed by a huge cavalry team at full speed.

Gradually, the ground began to shake, and the roar like thunder came from far and near, and before I could see the specific appearance of the other party, the momentum of the mountains and seas had been suppressed, and the people who were pressed couldn't breathe.

The soldiers on the tower of the city heard the sound, the war drums sounded, everyone was on guard, and in an instant they lost the fatigue they had just had, and there were doubts on everyone's faces, wasn't it just the end? Why did it come again.

With the arrival of the cavalry of the Ink Armor Brigade, there was no movement.

I don't know who it is. That's my big brother, you brutes, I'm going to slaughter you," the voice was grief-stricken. Hearing his voice, everyone noticed that behind the Mojia cavalry, there was a long list of corpses, which had been unrecognizable, and there were countless missing arms and legs.

These people are Gong Yun's team.

Jun Wuchen's eyes turned on these people, and he didn't see Gong Yun breathing a sigh of relief, but he was still extremely angry in his heart, and wanted to cut the people below with a thousand knives.