Luo Jingfeng was still stunned, but he saw the horror and surprise in Haitian's back and back.

"What's wrong?"

He had to ask anxiously, but he stepped over quickly.

This look almost made Luo Feng jump.

In the fierce battle outside the city gate, Young Feng and Yan Hong were retreating towards the south with difficulty, but the soldiers gathered more and more like ants, and there were two men on horseback and grass, pressing forward step by step.

"Let them kill a few more!"

The voice was low but raw, Luo Jingfeng looked at Hai Tianchou again, he was still thinking about the causes and consequences of his anger.

"What time is it, are you waiting for them to die?"

Hai Tianchou roared almost with madness.

"The problem is, I haven't thought it through yet"

"You're still not a man, aren't you a big boss. ”

When Haitian's words did not fall, he was about to turn over and go down while holding on to the battlements of the city wall. After all, he had just recovered from his internal injuries, and he failed to jump twice as he wished.

"What's the hurry, just those few birdmen, you need to make a fuss!"

Luo Jingfeng insisted that after seeing Hai Tianchou's failure to jump twice, he pulled him away and continued to hold on to the wall to watch, as if it had nothing to do with him at all.

He was still in a state of rage.

"They've been fighting for so long, and no one can support them. ”

Haitian was sad with a sad voice.

On the battlefield, even if you can't meet a strong enemy, concentrate on dealing with the soldiers who stretch your neck for you to slash, and after a long time, it will also make you weak and sleepy. Moreover, at this time, Nian Shaofeng and Yan Hong not only had to deal with the four people who seemed to be not strong in martial arts, but they were more than enough to stab on horseback. However, the wave after wave of soldiers surrounding and fighting is bound to consume their strength.

If they continue to delay, they will surely die.

Luo was still in a state of panic.

His mind was full of the figures of Tan Liucheng and Chu Tianmei, and Yan Hong suddenly became his aunt.

In the cave on the cliff, the absurd scene once again crept into his mind in his deep thoughts. This time, it was not a reverie of excitement, but an agony of shame.

Boom.

Luo frightened the wind and smashed it on the city wall. The walls were cracked and the bricks were shattered, and in the dust, he turned his head to look to the other side in frustration.

How can she be her own aunt!

"Even if I beg you, stop thinking about your, it's important to save people. ”

Hai Tianchou dragged his heavy steps, stood beside Luo Jingfeng, and reached out and pulled his wide cloak again.

"Nian Shaofeng don't talk about it for the time being, Yanhong is your own aunt!

"Aren't they still dead?"

Luo Jingfeng, who had been in a sad but angry state, opened his mouth and shouted something that made him feel shocked.

Haitian fell to the city wall weakly and disappointed, he leaned against the heavy wall, raised his head and let out a long breath, and closed his eyes.

He really didn't expect Luo Jingfeng's heart to be so hard, it made him a little unbelievable.

Luo Jingfeng felt the gaffe and took a few steps back in a panic.

A gust of cold wind penetrated his heart, and he had to wrap his cloak tightly.

When he looked up, the sun, which was flushed but did not shine brightly, had slipped to the head. Only then did I really feel the loss of time and the time taken in the fierce battle.

"Newspaper, newspaper. ”

Three anxious alarms, shocked at the herald's knees.

Luo Jingfeng hurriedly turned around, but did not react at all.

Hai Tianchou staggered, staggered and stood in front of Luo Jingfeng, his trembling arms holding the herald's shoulders.

"Speak slowly, don't rush. ”

"The red girl is wounded, the young prince Feng has been besieged, and they have begun to attack the city again. ”

The herald's voice fell.

Luo shook his body for a moment, but pressed his forehead urgently.

Dizzy, he felt the world spinning, and his eyes were full of golden light.

Ay!

Haitian lamented, staggered to the city wall again, and put his head on the lookout.

Sou.

Swish.

The moment Luo was frightened, he turned around in the air again, and swooped down like an eagle.

The besieged young man had a bloodstained face, and his expression could no longer be seen, only a pair of anxious but hateful eyes, staring at the four horsemen in front of him without blinking, and four long spears.

Wow.

The moment the black turned.

Luo Jingfeng stood in the encirclement, and after looking around, he did not rush to make a move, but turned around and stood in front of Nian Shaofeng.

His lips twitched, but he couldn't speak.

Nian Shaofeng was holding Yan Hong's weak body, and his head was already drooping very low.

"Quick... block..."

Luo was choked with fright, and his tears were like beads with broken threads, one drop after another, ticking down.

The moment he waved his arm and pointed to the city gate.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, the flying palms suddenly pushed out when they opened together.

The palm wind carried dust and debris, like two pythons mopping the ground and soaring up.

At the moment when he rushed to the soldiers.

Boom, boom.

The python, which was formed by dust and debris, smashed open.

In a burst of corpses, the only gap that surrounded appeared.

The soldiers who first came into contact with the palm wind in the inner circle were shattered and flesh and blood were blurred, and it was no longer obvious that it was a human corpse.

Luo Jingfeng's brows were tightly wrinkled, but he began to cry bitterly again, tears lying on his cheeks again.

"Quick, follow me. ”

He shouted hoarsely, stretched out his hand and pulled Nian Shaofeng behind him. Instead, he raised his arms to fend off all spears and punches.

Although there was a siege and interception of thousands of troops and horses in front of him, the gap opened up by Luo Jingfeng's previous palm still could not be re-encircled in the short term. Even if he pounced on him, he intercepted it, but in his overturned arm, he was carried into the air.

The frightened four-horseman, the sturdy and tall man, stabbed the spear violently, and immediately blocked the gap and blocked the front of Luo Jingfeng's radical attack.

"Megalomaniacs, go there. ”

The long, loud sound seemed to come from mid-air.

After Luo Jingfeng hesitated, he realized that this was a secret delivery of ventriloquism.

On weekdays, maybe when he hears such a voice, he will follow the sound, and there will be a brief moment of surprise and envy. But at this moment, he didn't have any thoughts at all, nor did he have the slightest strange expression, but some, that is, resentment and anxiety.

In the eyes of anger, a sharp but annoyed **, with the movement of the body, pounced on the back of the four standing horses opposite.

His arms slashed, and the wind gathered.

Rumble.

With a sound, four strong, high-headed horses fell to the ground.

The four people who rolled off their horses were in a panic, and they had not yet found the moment when the spear was found.

Boom, boom.

Under one palm and two fists, three people had already fallen to the ground.

The only one standing, his face bloodless, his eyes wide, as if even his eyeballs were about to burst out. At the moment when Luo frightened his fist, he automatically fell to the ground and fainted.

Surrounded the shouting soldiers, when they saw the four generals fall to death, they rushed back to the sky.

In a moment.

It turned out that the soldiers gathered at the gate of the city under black pressure, abandoned their armor and helmets, scrambled, and disappeared without a trace in a mess. In addition to the corpses, there are crippled and powerless people.

Luo Jingfeng turned around abruptly and hurriedly stretched out his hand in front of Nian Shaofeng.

"Here, I'll hold her instead. ”

", you don't deserve it. ”

Nian Shaofeng flashed angrily and hurriedly stepped past Luo Jingfeng.

His squinted eyes, but at that moment, they were so wide that they were shocked to reveal the entire eyeball.

Bang, bang.

The moment the city gate was opened, Nian Shaofeng had already flashed in.

Luo Jingfeng, who was standing in the pile of corpses, didn't know why for a moment.

In the process of raising his eyes and looking after, Nian Shaofeng hugged Yanhong's body, which disappeared in his sight, but was replaced by the anxiety in his heart and the roar of his brain. Suddenly, he felt the Venus in front of him, and the faintness and regret that made him start to rush. But he walked with difficulty, stumbled, as if he had broken his legs, and could not move forward.

He struggled to stand still, biting his lip and letting his thoughts out of the chaos.

Could it be that I am really wrong, so wrong that there is no cure!

He struggled in his heart, but he hurriedly took a step.

At this moment, he truly experienced all the tastes and sufferings of regret, loss, and frustration.

With each move, he felt his heart pound. Whenever he raised his head, even a slight glance from a distance, he could feel the dazzling glare.

If Yan Hong has three long and two short, then the person who killed her is herself, the famous Luo Jingfeng.

Come to think of it.

Frustration and remorse struck again, and he had to stop his heavy steps.

If it had been a moment in advance, if it had been made at the moment when Hai Tianchou reminded and pleaded, there would have been no such result, and it would not have caused Yan Hong and her aunt to be hurt and suffered such serious trauma.

He twisted his neck aimlessly, looking around anxiously.

The retreating Wang Xun army rushed southward with a cloud of smoke, and yellow dust covering the sun was raised behind it.

He didn't have a trace of happiness, let alone a little excitement, but more of an inexplicable melancholy.

Did you really get home!

If you don't dwell on Chu Tianmei, don't bother with who deceives whom, and don't sprinkle the evil spirit on Aunt Yanhong's body, don't do it, don't move your mouth, don't do it, how good it would be. But at this time, all of this happened in the sinful undeservedness, and it happened more and more violently, and this violent occurrence hit the heartbreak.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and a cold wind swept up the black velvet cloak that Luo was proud of until the wind was frightened.

He looked up weakly, and the deep heavenly dome was pressed down in the rolling dark clouds.

It's as if winter is coming.

A shudder that caught him off guard made Luo Jingfeng's thick eyebrows tremble.

Aunt Yanhong's life and death suddenly aroused the strength of his body, and the moment he rushed away, he shouted loudly.

"Auntie, you can't die, Auntie, I was wrong. ”

Luo was frightened by the fierce flight, and the voice of his shouts was miserable and sad.