Here, Hao Se was excited, came back to his senses, his face was shocked, and he pulled the reins and slowed down slightly.

"What's going on?" Rong Sui clearly noticed that something was wrong with her.

"It's nothing," Hausel swallowed, holding back the palpitations, "I just got distracted." ”

Rong Sui spread out his hand and took a pill in his palm: "I see that you are too tired, eat it, you can relieve it." ”

Hao Se nodded, picked up the pill, and swallowed it directly, and the horror in his eyes gradually faded.

Just now, in a trance, I saw a picture of a fight in my mind.

In the picture, it seems that the two armies are facing each other. Because of the overwhelming army, the armor is snowy and cold, separated on the left and right sides, and it is clearly distinguished. At first glance, it is a two-sided force.

But the strange thing is that the two armies are facing each other, but the soldiers are not moving, and only two men are fighting.

That scene was too shocking. It's just a fight between two people, but it makes her feel that the mountains and rivers are discolored, and the sun and the moon are faintly imposing.

Both use swords.

That sword qi is too terrifying, how to describe it, it can be described as a special effect.

In the middle of the air, it was as if two dragons were roaring and galloping, and the dragon was swinging its tail and roaring in the sky. Even if it was just the picture in her head, she couldn't help but want to cover her ears, and even her heart tightened.

She couldn't see the specific appearance of the two men who were fighting, she could only feel that one of them had a cold temperament and was like snow. One person is fierce and flamboyant, hunting in red.

Those two people fought for a long, long time, from sunrise to sunrise, from clear sky to drizzle.

She couldn't see the scene behind her.

I only heard the end, a terrible howl pierced the sky, with despair, with unwillingness, with determination, with nostalgia.

In the picture, a mist of blood dispersed.

Later, two equally poignant voices broke through the night sky, and a woman cried out in a heart-rending voice, as if shouting: Don't, Your Highness.

At the same time, accompanied by the man's long howl in the sky, the kind of heartbroken howl that could not be increased.

The two sounds came together and rushed into the sky, as if dyeing the moonlight in the sky with a tragic color.

Hao Se's heart began to tremble slightly.

Why did she see such a picture? Such a picture does not exist in her memory at all. But that picture is inexplicable, familiar and unfamiliar.

The feeling of familiarity and strangeness, she felt it too many times, even if she recovered Xirong's memory, she still had such a fleeting feeling from time to time.

Hauser suddenly clutched his chest, and at the same time stopped his horse.

"What's wrong?" Rong Sui looked at her worriedly.

Hauser jumped off his horse, broke down emotionally, and cried.

At that moment, when the woman's voice was so terrible that it was almost desperate that it rushed into the sky, she could even empathize with it, the pain, the pain was so painful that it was impossible to speak.

Now, that pain has begun to run around in my heart again.

The kind of doubts that have been haunting her heart, and the various emotions that plague her, collapsed at once.

She still didn't understand what it meant. But a woman's sixth sense made her extremely uneasy. Originally, according to her character, she would not be easily broken down by emotions, but she was trained.

But the kind of empathetic heartache, as if she was not a bystander at all, but a person who experienced it, had experienced those things.

Rong Sui jumped off the horse, approached her, and hugged her gently.

"Rong Sui," Hao Se hugged him and buried his head, "You say, what have I forgotten?" ”

The original owner used to say repeatedly, all memories, all memories.

By now, she finally realized that she must have forgotten something very important.

"You'll remember." Rong Sui sighed lightly and touched her head.

Hao Se wiped his face, jumped on to chase the wind, pulled Rong Sui, and got on the horse.

"I have to get there as fast as I can. Brother, I have a hunch that something is going to happen to Your Highness and the Prince. ”

Although she was firmly on His Highness's side, that picture made her feel that things might be beyond her imagination.

Chasing the wind and running wildly again.

……

Jing Yi's sword was aimed at Li Ruying's eyebrows.

Li Ruying's sword was aimed at Jing Yi's heart.

The two sword tips, like two lightning rays, approached the opponent's vital point at the same time.

This time, the two did not fight in the air, but on the ground. After fighting for so long, even if you are a god, you will inevitably get tired.

The army watching the battle was silent, even the sound of breathing was unconsciously choked, and the eyes followed the sword, and the pupils widened one by one.

In front of me, it seems to turn on slow motion.

Two sword lights, inch by inch, approaching each other, maybe in the next moment, one of them will die, or both of them will die at the same time.

Fei Yuwei looked nervous, but at this time, it was not their turn to play. Because, it's completely useless.

First of all, their skills can't be compared with His Royal Highness's son at all, and rushing up will only add chaos and distract the master.

Secondly, the secret guard on the prince's side is eyeing each other, the two teams have been fighting for many years, and they are very clear about each other's strength. When they play, it will only cause the secret guard of the prince to join.

When the time comes, the scene will be chaotic, and all the soldiers will join the melee.

That kind of situation is irrational, and it is something that His Highness and the prince do not want to see.

……

Hao Se, who ran wildly all the way, finally arrived at the wilderness where Jing Yi and Rong Sui were.

They stopped a few dozen meters away from the army, and they could only get to this place on horseback, and in front of them was a black and oppressive army, blocking the way.

Far away, the roar of the sword qi that vibrated in the air made Rong Sui subconsciously cover his ears.

The two raised their eyes, and in their sight, two figures, one black and one white, each holding a sword, approached each other with an unstoppable momentum. Behind them, the army stood silently.

Hauser was in a trance again.

This picture is so similar to the picture that pops up in my head on the road, but it is not the same.

But right now, there was no time for her to be in a trance, Hao Se jumped off the horse, teleported, and disappeared.

Rong Sui was not surprised that she would teleport away, and silently jumped down and touched the chasing wind.

Chasing the wind like a divine horse, he let out his anger and fell to his knees softly, foaming at the mouth.

Rong Sui, who just wanted to leave, sighed slightly, squatted down with some distress, and hurriedly stuffed a few pills into the horse's mouth: "It's hard work, rest well, I'll come to see you later." ”

Rong Sui got up and walked towards the army.

He didn't have her teleportation, so he could only walk over honestly.

……

The tip of the sword, inch by inch, inch by inch, approaching.

Jing Yi and Li Ruying's expressions were unprecedentedly serious.

This time, neither side had any reservations, and the hole cards were out. As long as the tip of the sword is moved forward by one more inch, no matter who wins or loses, it will be irretrievable.

The secret guards of Fei Yuwei and Li Ruying, their hearts seemed to be tightly strangled by a thread, and they were suspended to the highest place.

"Knock, knock."

"Knock, knock."

The wilderness was silent except for the sound of heartbeats.

Whether it is Fei Yuwei or Li Ruying's secret guard, they have all silently prepared, once the master is seriously injured, how will they control the army and control the situation.