The eldest prince slid backwards with his back on the ground, scraped all over his body by the branches on the ground, until he was pressed against a raised rock wall, and he could not stabilize his body.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, he covered his abdomen, and glared at Jiang Huaiyin viciously.

Jiang Huaiyin killed the wolf that attacked him in an elegant posture, the long sword pierced through the wolf's head, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood.

He let go of his hand, and the hilt of his sword trembled and trembled, as if to show off his profound martial arts.

Turning around slowly, Jiang Huaiyin glanced at the eldest prince with cold eyes, and his tone was indifferent, "Why didn't the imperial nephew bring a bow and arrow when he entered the mountain?" This time I met this king, if there is no king next time, won't the emperor's nephew become the mouth of the wolves? ”

"Ahem! Burst! The eldest prince vomited out another mouthful of blood.

For a while, I can't say whether it's anger or fear, but it should be more anger.

Why is Jiang Huaiyin's luck so good, why didn't the wolves bite him? Bite his heart, tear his lungs, gnaw his bones and drink his blood!

The eldest prince lowered his eyes, got up with difficulty with the support of the guards, and said weakly to Jiang Huaiyin: "Thank you Uncle Huang for coming to the rescue." ”

On the surface, he was saving him, but the kung fu under his feet was almost about to put him to death.

The eldest prince clenched his back molars, clenched his fists, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Huaiyin took out the handkerchief and shook it, retracted his gaze, and wiped his fingers carelessly.

"Thank you for not needing, you are the nephew of the king, and it is easy to save you. But—"

Jiang Huaiyin raised his eyes and looked at the eldest prince deeply, "This king has been safe all day on the top of the mountain, why did wolves suddenly appear?" Didn't you bring it in? ”

Every word is full of arrogance, and it also has a temptation that pierces people's hearts.

The eldest prince coughed while holding his chest, and his eyes were red and bloodshot, "Uncle Huang said with a smile. ”

"I just met the princess by chance at the foot of the mountain, and I was worried about the princess's safety, so I stepped forward to obstruct it."

"Chance encounter, tsk."

Jiang Huaiyin obviously didn't believe his words, but he didn't care anymore.

There is no turning back when the bow is opened, the matter has already begun, then Jiang Huaiyin must die!

The eldest prince expected that Jiang Huaiyin would not kill him at this time, so he looked at the three wolves who fell to the ground with a gloomy face, and nodded: "Yes." Uncle Huang, now is not the time to discuss what happened, I can clearly see that there are still many wolves - let's evacuate first, right? ”

His own shrimp soldiers and crabs can't even compare to one of Jiang Huaiyin's guards, and the eldest prince wants to use Jiang Huaiyin's protection to go down the mountain, and the purpose is obvious.

Jiang Huaiyin was noncommittal, if he was alone, there would be no problem at all to escape safely.

But Murong Xi couldn't.

Looking up at Murong Xi, who was still on the branches, Jiang Huaiyin's cold and hard facial features suddenly softened, and with a light tiptoe, he jumped into the air, hugged Murong Xi tightly and brought the person down.

Murong Xi hung on his body and said quickly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Li Xiang raised a group of wolves in the Xiangfu before, presumably these are his masterpieces. ”

Jiang Huaiyin hummed lightly to indicate that he heard her words, and after falling to the ground, he let go of his hand and asked Murong Xi in an indistinguishable tone, "Are you hurt?" ”

"Nope." Murong Xi lowered his head, only then did he see that the trouser leg of the riding uniform was almost shattered by the bush barbs, and on the exposed forearm, there were also several bright red blood streaks criss-crossed.

Those few silk-like wounds were shocking in Jiang Huaiyin's eyes.

He reached out to grab Murong Xi, but Murong Xi took a step back and dodged his hand.

"It's okay to go down the mountain first."

Jiang Huaiyin's hand fluttered into the air, and he smiled helplessly, "Okay." ”

The eldest prince looked at the actions of the two with cold eyes, and his heart was unspeakable.

It was clearly a respectful cold word, but he still saw a strange cold war flavor in it.

It's like—

Just like when he first saw Sister Murong after Sister Murong got married, the estrangement was the same as in front of him.

The eldest prince coughed violently, attracting everyone's attention.

Jiang Huaiyin looked sideways, "Can the imperial nephew still go?" ”

If you can't go, you have to go! The eldest prince sneered coldly in his heart, but his face did not show it, "Thank you Uncle Huang for your concern, the imperial nephew can." ”

Murong Ji forcibly endured the disgust in his heart, took out a small jade bottle in his arms, and handed it to the eldest prince, "This is a pill that can temporarily restore your strength, take one when you are exhausted." ”

There can be no delay in descending the mountain, and the eldest prince cannot die here.

Otherwise, Jiang Huaiyin and her would be murderers, and they would not be able to wash themselves by jumping into the Yellow River.

The eldest prince's eyes flashed, and he forced a smile to take the small jade bottle.

It was also at that moment that his smile froze at the corner of his lips, and as soon as his fingers loosened, the jade bottle fell to the ground and rolled down the cliff along the arc of the hillside.

Murong Xi instinctively raised his eyes and looked at the eldest prince in shock, a black shadow in his pupils gradually dilated, Murong Xi couldn't see the outline of the black shadow clearly, but he felt a chill on his back.

Hurriedly looked back, Murong Xi hadn't seen the situation clearly, only felt that his back sank, and he staggered towards the giant wolf who was originally unconscious, but woke up at this moment.

Murong Ji felt a chill in her heart, and followed the strength of the eldest prince to push her own sideflip, dodging the fangs of the giant wolf.

And the eldest prince was right behind her, and shouted in fear: "Come on, come on!" Yes! ”

The two guards on his side were no longer obedient, let go of his hands, and fled in an instant.

The giant wolf's bloody mouth also bit the hand that the eldest prince pushed towards Murong Xi before he could take it back.

Jiang Huaiyin's phoenix eyes condensed, and he rushed towards Murong Xi like a fly, and the night blade of Yelan also rushed towards the giant wolf like a ghost, two swords, one left and one right, forced to the wolf's vital point, the muffled sound of "poof" flesh cutting echoed in the mountains, the green sword passed through the body, the deep eyes of the giant wolf flickered slightly, and he twisted his head in struggle, and in front of the end, he forced down one of the arms of the great prince.

Blood gushed out.

"Ah!!h

The terrible screams were deafening, and the migratory birds that were sleeping in the depths of the forest were excited, and the sound of feathers fluttering rose into the air, and the wind roared in the mountains.

Murong Xi rolled on the hillside, and when he was caught by Jiang Huaiyin, the voice of the eldest prince had not completely fallen.

Murong Xi grabbed Jiang Huaiyin's arm, stood firm, and her resentful eyes approached the eldest prince's broken arm.

Do it yourself!

Kindly saved him, but he pushed her into the wolf's mouth!

Murong Xi's heart was completely cold, and he was indifferent to the eldest prince's painful cry for help.

On the contrary, it was the killing intent that suddenly rose beside her that made her more concerned.

Jiang Huaiyin narrowed his eyes slightly, let go of Murong Xi, and looked directly at the eldest prince with murderous energy.

Murong Xi hurriedly grabbed Jiang Huaiyin, he looked back at her, and Murong Xi was stabbed by the coldness in his eyes.

But the strength in his hands did not decrease but increased.

Murong Xi pursed her lower lip, shook her head slightly at Jiang Huaiyin, her red lips moved, and murmured, "Don't." ”