Ma Naruto roared, and the rope broke and relaxed.

The two slid through the grass for a while and stopped. There seemed to be the sound of swords and horses neighing. But the monarch's power was exhausted, and he barely took Maso off the neck of the book ring, and he collapsed to the ground.

Soon, the fighting subsided, and a man walked over, looking at him with a panicked expression, it was actually Jun Quan's own face.

His eyes widened in shock, wondering if there was really another self in this world, before he heard Shen Lian's anxious voice.

"Your Majesty... Cub, how did you make yourself like this?" It's hard for him to come up with such a round method that doesn't reveal the identity of the monarch in the face of danger, but it seems to expose the selection of the script he usually reads.

The situation is urgent, the little black horse and Yuzi are in the distance, the two feet of the pillar can't catch up with the two black horses, and they still can't catch up with four feet, their faces are flushed with anxiety, as if their internal organs are burning, but they still don't have any fart, and they can't wait to sacrifice their lives to summon the heavens and thunder to kill the two bastards who killed a thousand knives in front of them, but this is just a bridge in the book.

When Shen Lian raised his sword to kill, cut the rope with one sword, slashed the black horse with two palms, and stunned the two bastards who killed a thousand knives with three feet, the pillar was still pounding the ground in the distance.

The danger was solved, the four of them were palpitating, Shuhuan had been holding the rope with his hand, and he was not really strangled by death, at this time he took a few breaths, and he was able to sit up, but there were two shocking strangulation marks on the side of his neck, mixed with mud crumbs. There is a bit of abusive beauty.

Shen Lian saw that Jun Quan was paralyzed on the ground, and reached out to help, only to find that there was nowhere to start. The clothes on his back were all scratched, a large piece of flesh and blood rolled up, and white bones could be seen in several places where he had been hit by sharp stones, and blood was dripping, if it weren't for the fact that his body was still slightly undulating, Shen Lian would have gone to probe his nose.

At this time, Jun Quan coughed weakly, opened his eyes a slit, and moved his lips slightly, but did not make a sound. Seeing that he was still conscious, Shen Lian hurriedly took out the Nine Lives Pill, crushed it, sent it to his mouth, and fed him a little more water.

After swallowing the pill, the blood on his face finally returned, and his eyes were fully open.

"Ahem, it's okay, I can't die. "After all, there is still such a long content in the brocade book that I haven't read, and I don't think the ending will die today.

"It's worthy of the Nine Lives Pill, I feel alive again. Vomit. As he spoke, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"You weren't dead in the first place. Can I help you up, and give you some quick healing powder on your back. ”

Shen Lian took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and tentatively helped him on his left shoulder, but the pillar finally caught up and panted to help him on his right shoulder.

"Shhh

The two of them hurriedly stopped.

"Go on, go on, it doesn't hurt that much. ”

Only then did the monarch sit up.

"Shuhuan, are you okay, what are you going to do with those two people?"

Zhu Zi and Shen Lian were treating his wounds, and he was okay for a while, and asked Shuhuan.

Shuhuan was staring nervously at their wounds, and the light in his eyes dimmed as he asked "those two people".

"I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down this time. ”

"You're welcome. ”

I want to marry you in the future, and naturally I want you to marry me, which is not a drag. Jun Quan thought to himself.

Moreover, this situation is caused by "oneself". He thought of the brocade book again, and wondered why the person who wrote the brocade book wanted to implicate innocent people.

"Those two people, I'll go and knock you out a little bit more, and leave them here. When you're better, we'll go.

"Good. ”

Although there were still many questions, seeing her gloomy expression, Jun Quan couldn't bear to ask in detail.

After a stick of incense, Shen Lian carried the baton-bandaged monarch on his back, and used light skills to parallel the two horses, and the four of them quickly rushed to the nearest town.

I found an inn with a vacant room at random, and after telling Shuhuan to rest, the three of them gathered in another room.

"Tell me, how did you get here?" Jun Quan twisted over like a caterpillar and rested his head on Shen Lian's lap with a curious expression.

Shen Lian's face was full of "I haven't asked you what's going on, you interrogated me first", and took out a pigeon from his arms.

It's Xiao Ling'er. However, compared to the round appearance in the morning, Xiao Ling'er is as thin as paper paste now.

"Having said that, Xiao Linger is not an ordinary pigeon. Shen Lian shook his head, looking like "you have eyes but don't know pigeons".

"Could it be that Xiao Ling'er is really a white-haired flying chicken?" the pillar blurted out.

"What white-haired flying chicken?" Shen Lian was confused.

"Nothing, nothing, you continue. Jun Quan waved his hand and motioned to Shen Lian to stop talking nonsense about the pillars.

"Xiao Ling'er is a pigeon spirit, she can travel through space, and she can also carry objects through space. ”

"It's just a bit of a drain. As he spoke, he stroked Xiao Ling'er twice.

"And waiting for a good thing? Where did you pick it up?"

"What was picked up, it has spirituality, and it flew to me on its own. In fact, it was sent by Xiao Ling'er, but he was embarrassed to say it.

"Awesome, Brother Shen, how can you be both civil and military, even your luck is so good, and you don't let us live. "The monarch's heart is sour.

"Can you live without me?" Shen Lian glanced at him with disdain.