At this time, if it was because of the death of a lifeless Mo Qing, life would not be worth it.

So in the face of Shang Moqing's life-fighting style, the assassin only felt that it was fatal.

Although they live on the cusp of the storm on weekdays, their lives are in danger at any time, but now that the door of happiness has been opened to them, which one is willing to die suddenly at this time.

Therefore, in the face of Mo Qing's lifeless play, the assassins seemed to be besieging and ruthless, but they were really defeated, and they only hoped to exhaust Mo Qing's energy as soon as possible, so that they naturally didn't have to worry about losing their lives and enjoying happiness.

When they heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the door, the assassins were slightly startled, and they were distracted, and the three of them were killed instantly.

The other three looked at it and were startled, so naturally they could only fight for their lives.

And Mo Qing, who was at the end of the strong crossbow, seemed to have jumped with unprecedented strength at this moment, and almost in the blink of an eye, he instantly solved the other three.

The Assassins on the side saw that something was wrong and rushed forward.

The man in black at the head looked at it, and his brows tightened at the moment.

There was a boom, accompanied by a few screams, and then a rush of horses' hooves, and the black-clothed man led by him saw that it was actually the Su commander of the mountain wolf battalion who rushed in first.

Su Xiu was dressed in silver armor, his jet-black hair was tied up with a high crown, and an unusually bright South Sea pearl was decorated in the middle.

The face is cold, the eyes are quiet and a little sharp, looking at it from a distance, it seems to reveal a bit of coldness from the bones.

And that powerful and strong killing aura instantly forced the black-clothed man led by him to involuntarily take two steps back.

That's really ......

Before leaving, the old man had already said that he could trust the prince, but he must not trust the third son.

But now the prince didn't come, it was the third son who came......

Thinking of this, various thoughts flashed through the mind of the man in black who was the leader.

But in an instant, his eyes stared at Su Xiuran viciously.

The old man said that whoever wants to get in his way would rather kill the wrong person than let it go!

So, even if the person who came was the third son, if the third prince was on the emperor's side, then I'm sorry!

Su Xiuran's gaze swept coldly towards everyone in the field, and when he saw Mo Qing, who was almost dressed in blood, his pupils shrank suddenly.

His legs clamped the horse's belly tightly and rushed towards Mo Qing's side.

The black-clothed man at the head looked at it and did not stop it, and even raised his hand slightly, asking the people below to let Su Xiuran over.

At the same time, he raised his hand again, and unconsciously, he had already formed an encirclement of Su Xiuran.

Because the people outside were mountain bandits, and Su Xiuran was the commander of the mountain wolf battalion, there was no need to talk at all, and they fought directly.

Therefore, now that Su Xiuran came in alone, the black-clothed man led by him was very confident that he would be able to leave Su Xiuran's life here.

"Commander Mo!"

Hearing this, Mo Qing quickly raised his head, his body trembled slightly, and he almost fell.

Fortunately, Su Xiuran came in time, quickly dismounted, and stretched out his hand to support him.

"Commander Sue."

Mo Qing, whose face was blurred with flesh and blood, burst out with bitter hatred in his pupils the moment he saw Su Xiuran.

"Your Majesty, Commander Su, Your Majesty"

Su Xiuran was stunned in his heart, was he late?

Looking around, he didn't see the emperor, nor did he see Gu Anran, Su Xiuran's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant, and even under his eyes, there was a trace of murderous aura.

"Commander Mo, where is the emperor?"

[Thank you for giving the eighth master a precious monthly pass yesterday, love you...... Thank you for insisting on recommending tickets to the eighth master every day, bow ......]