MTL - Emperor’s Conquest-Chapter 11 life and death

As soon as it entered the forest, the branches were dark and the road was rough.

The remnants of the Helan dynasty rushed into the forest with more than twenty riders, and three or five into a team, scattered and fled south.

As soon as He Lanzhen rode into the dust, instead of fleeing south, he ran up the Panshan boardwalk and headed deep into the forest.

Yan Han followed immediately, and after the other two were broken, he guarded He Lan Zhenchi up the mountain.

There were no obstacles along the way, and no chasing troops were seen. Xiao Zongguo really kept his promise.

The mountain road is rugged and criss-crossed, but he is familiar with the road. Obviously, he has already selected the location and arranged the exit route.

"Young Master, the dog thief chased to the fork in the mountain, and suddenly disappeared." Yan Han rushed forward immediately.

He Lanzhen shuddered, looked back, and saw Lin Mangsen, the cliffs were steep, and no half figure was seen, only the mountain wind was roaring.

My heart suddenly became cold. Didn't Xiao Yan follow up ... The idea came out at first, and cold sweat stood out, and I panicked.

"Morfin the dog thief retreated?" The other said coldly.

I bit my lip fiercely, trying my best to calm down and suppress my confusion in my heart-at this step, life and death are no longer scary, and there is nothing to fear.

But is there really no panic? It is clear that the heart has been cut like a knife ... as if returning to the moment of being married.

That day my father looked at me Feng Guanxia and walked out of the house, watching me go to Huizhou without a word.

Today, I was fleeing by He Lanzhang, and my life was instant, but Xiao Zun didn't follow me.

It turned out that they were all the same. After all, they let go of their hands, gave up on me, and watched me sink into the abyss.

What I feared was not life and death and marriage, but the taste of being abandoned at that moment ... being abandoned, being given away by a loved one.

I have been struggling for a long time ... I have been an abandoned person for a long time.

Suddenly, all thoughts were gray.

"Small Master ..." Han Hanfang wanted to speak, but He Lanzhen raised his hand, signaled a snoring, and listened attentively.

For a moment, the mountain wind whistled and overshadowed all the sounds.

He Lanzhen's face was dignified and abnormal. "Xiao Yi's methods are unpredictable. Everyone should be careful and not careless."

Ying Han responded, "Small Master rest assured that there is a eagle-billed beak and Feiyunpo in front, which is the bridge over the cliff. Our people have already met under the bridge. This section of the river is turbulent and flows down the river. It can be done in half an hour. Cross the border. "

"Very well, the others led away from the south. The dog thief was unexpected. We would go this waterway." He Lanzhen smiled coldly.

There was a chill in my heart—they gave their lives for him, but he let them die, and made a life for himself.

He Lanzhen spurred the horse, and his party galloped forward, and the mountain road became more and more dangerous.

The strong wind was like a knife, blowing my face fiercely.

I was tightly wrapped in his arms by He Lanzhen, wrapped under his cloak, and his ears and neck were surrounded by his breath.

"Frightened, just hold me tight." He whispered suddenly in my ear.

The voice was low, but in my ears, I was stunned ... It looks so familiar.

Huayue Spring Breeze went to Linyuan, my elder brother, and my son-in-law ... also rode side by side, intimate.

The flying boy in white also bowed his head and said, "Don't be afraid, hold me tight."

For a moment, I felt sore.

The mountain road turned sharply, and in front of it was a cheerful, trestle bridge flying into the cliff.

The sound of the water at the bottom of the cliff beat the shore, as if there was a rapid current.

Wu Han stepped forward immediately, looked around for a moment, and looked back and said, "Here it is!

He Lanzhen Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, be careful."

Seeing the Han dismount, looking at the dangling from the bridge, I can no longer restrain the trembling of my body-this time, leaving the country to go to the country, do I really want to be driven out by He Lanzhen, or am I trapped in the enemy, No more freedom?

If so, I would rather die in Middle-earth!

I heard He Lanzhen leaned in my ear and smiled, "It's so good, your man doesn't want you anyway, just follow me and go outside."

A word fluttering, my tears dazzled.

This person can always pierce the biggest hidden pain in my heart, and it stabbed me with blood.

Hate was like fire, suddenly rising from the bottom of my heart.

"Someday, I will kill you with my own hands." I gritted my teeth and sent them from my lungs.

He Lanzhen laughed loudly.

The laughter didn't stop, and the sky burst suddenly!

Strong wind, screams, and blood splatters!

"Young Master beware!" Wu Han screamed a warning, turned over and jumped on the horse's back, as Feng Chi returned, blocking He Lanzhen behind him.

Almost at the same time, He Lanzhen turned the horse's head, leaned down, and held me tightly.

Immediately behind, Zao Hong, the guard with a good bow, planted a horse and rolled to the ground.

A wolf tooth white feather arrow pierced his neck, and the tail white feather trembled.

Scarlet blood gushes from his mouth and nose.

On the dying face, her nose and mouth were twisted, her eyes staring like bronze bells.

He Lanzhen suddenly drew his sword, and yelled, "Southeast!"

After hearing the sound, the cricket man turned his back, pulled out an arrow, opened his bow, and aimed at the southeast.

I looked up arrogantly, yelling, "Be careful--"

He flew off the arrow and fell into Lin Mang without sound.

There is only a small road in the southeast that protrudes obliquely from the hillside, but the front is covered by a low bush.

"People are behind the tree!" Another guard rushed out, and three sleeve arrows shot behind the tree.

He Lanzhen was startled, "Come back!"

His voice didn't fall, and another scream of screams broke out!

The power of that arrow knocked the person on horseback backwards, planted a Malay head, and touched the ground with his neck and neck on the spot—the neck was penetrated by a wolf white feather arrow from front to back.

This time, I even saw it clearly-the arrow was not shot from the path behind the forest, but from the top of the high slope.

The first time I looked up, I just heard the angry horse growling and the sound cracked.

A full-body warhorse, standing on the top of the slope, stood high, his hoofs swooped down and splashed all the way.

On the horse's back, Xiao Xie's crossbow was in his hand.

Mata is thunderous and thunderous.

One ride by one person, like Shure in Blood Pond.

"Lord, let's go first!" The young man turned his horse around, pulled out the nine-ring sword, and yelled, "dog thief, fight me!"

He Lanzhen jumped out of the horse, grabbed the boardwalk that only allowed Yiqi to pass, and went straight to the bridge.

Just then, Xiao Yan Pegasus arrived and faced Naohan head-on.

The sword made a dragon, the ring of the sword rang, the sound of gold and iron clashing through the sky, and a snow light rose in the sky.

The mountain road is narrow and dangerous, and two horses are fighting in the same place. The narrow road meets the brave and the sword fights. The strokes are all life-threatening attacks, fierce killings, and danger! Suddenly a splash of scarlet splashed, I don't know who was bleeding on the spot.

My heart was cold and cold, with a sword cold in front of me, but my body suddenly loosened.

He Lanzhen let go of me, Le Ma Liding, backhanded arrows, aimed at Xiao Yan from behind.

"No--" I exclaimed.

Xiao Kun cut his sword with Yan Han's sword, and the empty door opened wide behind him.

He Lanzhenxian opened the full moon, and she was ready.

I fit and rushed forward, biting his wrist with all my strength.

He Lanzhen trembled with pain, shot an arrow off his hand, and missed his head.

That arrow flew across Xiao Xiao's face.

He felt the flesh cracking between his teeth, and the thick **** gas rushed into his head.

"Bitch!" He Lanzhen was so angry that she rolled my hands and shot me down.

I felt my lungs trembled, my throat hair was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and my eyes suddenly turned black.

But when he saw this electric light flint, Xiao Xun turned around wrongly, the sword light in his hand skyrocketed, and a cold mang was cut off!

——The sky was full of blood and rain, and the head of the Han man soared into the sky.

Xiao Yue jumped his horse, jumped from the rain of empty blood, and the white feather on the helmet was red.

The scene in front of me was horrifying, but it refreshed my spirits, Yu Yuzhong struggled to look up and smiled at him.

There was a smoldering heat rushing up to my throat. I couldn't bear it, took a spit of blood, and a little scarlet on my clothes.

He Lanzhen had retreated to the side of the trestle bridge, jumped down from his horse, and struck me with one hand.

The bridgehead is so high that only one person can pass the boardwalk.

I was shaky, I was held by He Lanzhen, and I didn't have the strength to stand.

"Aren't you going to fight with me?" Xiao Yue jumped off his horse, slowly raised his sword, and sneered, "Xiao is here, even though he let the horse come."

At noon, the light was shining on his flat sword, and it was murderous, not compelling.

He was bathing in blood all over him, and the whole man suddenly sent out endless killing intentions. A man was like a blade, and a sword was a man.

He Lanzhen clasped my shoulders, the knuckles turned white, as if trying to suppress the hatred and anger.

The two confronted each other for a long time.

He Lanzhen spoke, but smiled lightly, "I changed my mind, and I will fight again next time."

He was casual, as if talking about the wind and the moon. "Right now, this woman, or my life ... you choose."

Xiao Yan stood still like a mountain, and at noon the sun faintly connected the sharp edge in his eyes with the cold edge of the sword tip.

"All the kings," he said, word by word.

He Lanzhen's fingertips clasped suddenly, and then he laughed.

In the laughter, the killings spread between the two people seemed to make the surroundings ice.

Xiao Yan approached step by step.

He Lanzhen's hand quietly slid towards my waist, and buckled the jade on the side of the waist.

I was frightened and exclaimed, "Don't come over!"

The words didn't fall, and the figures of the two had moved at the same time.

Cold light intersected, the blade brushed my corner.

The sword's air was frosty, and it was extremely cold.

However, all this is not as terrible as a light click in the waist—

He Lanzhen stabbed me in front of him, swept me out of the situation, and touched the jade buckle with my fingers.

A bunch of silver wire burst out from the jade clasp, and the other end was clasped in the hands of He Lanzhen.

I suddenly understood his arrangement-the phosphorous fire in the jade belt could burn everything inside Sanzhang. He pulled the organ with silver wire and waited for himself to leap off the trestle bridge to avoid Sanzhang. The silver wire in his hand broke off and caused phosphorous fire As for myself, Xiao Yan and I will turn to ashes.

I turned around arrogantly, touching He Lanzheng's eyes.

"Goodbye Wang, goodbye in the next life!" His eyes flashed sharply, snapping silver wire, and jumping down.

"No!" I gritted my teeth and tried my best to hold him with my arms.

Suddenly the body emptied and the wind passed through the ears.

"Prince——" Xiao Yan grabbed the bridge, and Volley grabbed my sleeve.

Cracked, clothing broken.

In an instant, my whole body volleyed, and he suspended under the bridge with He Lanzhen.

He Lanzhen's face was so pale that he could not fall by relying only on one arm, and his sweat was spitting on his forehead.

"I have poisonous phosphorous fire on my body." I looked up at Xiao Yan and smiled, "Hurry up ..."

Xiao Xun was shocked, his face changed drastically, and he leaned forward and reached out, "Grass me!"

I shook my head, "Hurry up! I'm gone with him!"

"Okay, all the same ..." laughed He Lanzheng and raised his hand with a silver wire. "Xiao Xun, we will end our grievances! Come along on Huangquan Road!"

I was horrified and looked down to see the silver wire tighten quickly.

Xiao Xun reached out half-length, sulking, "Give me my hand!"

He was bathed in blood, and he was full of vitality, and his eyes were irresistible. I couldn't hesitate for a moment, and I suddenly burst my heart and worked hard to grasp his hand!

The silver wire on the waist tightened suddenly-just at this moment, the sword in front of the sword was cut off!

The sound of bone fracture is as crisp as broken porcelain.

A flush of scarlet splattered my face.

He Lanzhen's tragic cries did not resemble a human voice, and gradually hesitated farther away, hurriedly falling towards the bottom of the bridge.

Holding my big hand, I yanked it with a force.

With a drag, they knocked me down with him.

I fell into a warm and powerful embrace.

The jade belt around the waist is intact, and the other end of the silver wire is suddenly connected with a broken hand cut off by the wrist, and He Lanzhen's broken hand!

Xiao Yi cut off He Lanzhen's hand holding Yinsi.

"Okay, it's okay ..." A low, warm voice said in my ear, carefully removing the belt around my waist.

I looked up and wanted to see his face clearly, but I only saw blood on my body, hands, and everywhere ... a scarlet world ...

The fire, the turquoise fire, shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the wind blowing across my ears, suddenly a sword light suddenly swept up, and the heavens and the earth were all blood red. top……

I struggled hard, my consciousness gradually became clear, but I couldn't keep my eyes open.

It was as if in the midst of a turquoise fire, and the whole body was in pain. With a little movement, a chest pain came from the heart.

Waking up and down in the chaos several times.

There seemed to be deep eyes in the dream, reflecting the burning light, reaching the hearts of the people; and it seemed to have a pair of warm hands, stroking my forehead from time to time; in the haze, whose voice was talking to me low?

I couldn't hear what he was saying, only to hear his voice, my heart gradually calmed down.

When I woke up again, I could finally open my eyes.

The mantle was drooping, the candles were swaying, and there was a strong smell of medicine.

Take a deep breath, and touch the soft and warm captivity, before believing that it is not in a dream.

That nightmare really passed. At this moment I was safely lying on the bed, really safe.

In the dream just before, the sword of blood is shining, the sound of the wind is whistling ... I trembled suddenly, thinking of the mouth full of **** flesh; thinking of Jian Guang's vertical and horizontal, the blade edge passing by; Double strong arms.

At that moment, as a broken feather, I was about to fall to the abyss of death, but it was the sword that cut the tentacle of death across the sky, robbing me from Huangquan Road, and taking back the warm and solid embrace.

There was a faint shadow shaking outside the drape.

A familiar voice murmured, "Have the Princess ever awakened?"

"Prince Hui, the injury of the princess has improved, and she is not sober yet," replied the voice of an old man.

"It's been three days." Xiao Yan's voice was worried. "She suffered internal injuries and was afraid that her meridians would be damaged."

"You do n’t have to worry about that, Lord Ye, although that palm is the key to injury, but the palm strength is not enough 30% to damage the heart pulse. But the princess's pulse is weak, the injury has been depressed for a long time. "

There was no sound outside for a long time, only the strong smell of medicine was diffused. I tried to raise my hand and tried to open the vertical veil, but there was no energy at all.

Just listen to Shen Shen sigh, "If He Lanzhen's palm is used with all his strength, I'm afraid she's gone."

"The princess, the lucky man, and the heavens will surely be able to change their fortunes." Whose voice is this, not just the old man, nor Xiao Xiao.

"This time I care about the enemy. At this moment, when I want to come, I still feel afraid ..." Xiao Yan's voice revealed a mocking smile. "I can't think of my half-life horse, and my blood is countless. I know it today."

"The end will only know, but care is chaotic."

Xiao Yan laughed lowly.

"Royal Lord, that Helan Remains ..."

"This matter will be discussed tomorrow, you can step down."

"Yes."

There was no sound outside, long silence.

I looked across the bed veil, faintly seeing an upright figure, reflected on the screen outside, with a light face and a sharp outline.

That silhouette stood still, seemingly separated from the screen, and was staring at the inner room where I was.

I stared at the figure with my breath.

Concern is chaotic, these four words come to mind, cheeks feel hot.