Looking at that, the blood on Gu Xingyue's face was gone.

"You're here."

Li Cangqiong leaned her against a tree and stood, he pulled out the sword on his back, his face was grim, and his body exuded a kind of evil aura.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the firmament, those Tartars were also startled.

The name of the Grim Reaper on the battlefield is not called for fun.

Seeing that he actually ran here to save people when the two armies were facing each other, it shows how important this woman should be to him.

The leader couldn't help but feel regretful, and he knew that he wouldn't play with it when he found it in the forest, and he grabbed it directly.

But at this time, there is never a regret pill.

Gu Xingyue stood against the tree, her eyes a little ethereal.

She looked at Li Cangqiong holding a sword in her hand, and in a few moments she picked up the man on horseback.

The blood was like a mist, slowly splashing down.

The misty blood red in front of me is like a mandala flower blooming on the other side, rendering a thick color that is not here either.

Gu Xingyue only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and as soon as her body was weak, she completely lost consciousness.

The land of war is covered with the smoke of war, blood and death, and is stained with despair.

"Little Tiger - Little Tiger - "

Gu Xingyue sat up sweating profusely, her face turned pale, and she sat there gasping for breath.

"Xingyue—"

Li Cangqiong, who was sitting on the side and watching the battle report, hurriedly walked over.

"You're having nightmares."

He picked up the handkerchief and wiped her sweat.

"Little Tiger, are they all dead?"

Gu Xingyue didn't move, there wasn't much sparkle in her eyes, and she asked out loud.

“…… He's dead. ”

Li Cangqiong's tone was also very solemn, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Dead ......"

Gu Xingyue's shoulders drooped there, her expression became very abrupt, and she muttered in her mouth.

Suddenly, she raised her head again, with a coldness in her eyes.

Yin Ning!!

The woman...... If it weren't for her, they wouldn't have died.

Because of themselves, they became the fish in the pond that were affected.

Gu Xingyue lifted the quilt and stood up, about to run towards the outside of the big tent.

"Xingyue, your body hasn't recovered yet, where are you going??"

The sky grabbed her wrist and stopped her from running forward.

Yin Ning...... It's all her, she is the whistleblower in the barracks, and it is the little tiger she killed who died. ”

Gu Xingyue's eyes were red, and when she thought of the tragic situation of Xiaohu and Daniu's death, her whole person was completely bad.

Especially, people like Yin Ning are still standing there well.

"Xingyue—"

Li Cangqiong's eyes softened, and he was about to say something, but he found a voice outside the big tent.

His voice stopped.

"Brother Firmament, I heard that my sister-in-law woke up, can I come in??"

Yin Ning's voice rang out outside.

"You still dare to come??"

I don't know where the strength came from, Gu Xingyue broke free from the hand of the firmament, and she rushed to the big tent with an arrow step and opened the curtain.

scolded Yin Ning angrily.

"I ...... What's wrong with me?? ”

Yin Ning was still wearing the silver armor, but it was stained with blood, her hair was still a little messy, and there were small scratches on her face.

That look is the appearance of the dust servants who have just rushed back.

At this time, she was a little stunned by Gu Xingyue's accusation, and seemed to feel a little unbelievable.