Long Yihai was startled, Murong Shuqing wanted him to imitate his ancestors and impress the Xiao family with his strength and future interests
Shu Qing was very satisfied, it seemed that she didn't have to explain it. Looking at the sun at noon, Shu Qing smiled and said, "It's almost time, you can go." In order to become the real winner, the supreme king, Long Yihai must fight for himself, no one can help him.
"Okay." Long Yihai understood that this time was the key to his success. Facing Shu Qing and Xuanyuan Yi, Long Yihai hurriedly left, only a few steps away, when he suddenly heard Shu Qing's lazily voice: "By the way, if Prince Rui succeeds, don't forget to bring Xiao Zongqing wants to come back, otherwise I will miss the appointment."
Long Yihai laughed, it turned out that she was really fooling Liu Guang at first.
Shang Jun was dragged along a curved passage for about a quarter of an hour when he suddenly felt the people around him stopped. A few shadows swayed in front of him, the restraint on his shoulders loosened, and Shang Jun fell softly. Just when he was about to hit the hard stone brick, his waist tightened again. Shang Jun felt that he was wrapped around his waist by a pair of powerful hands, and a wide cloak was wrapped around him, wrapping him tightly. .
Shang Jun reluctantly opened his eyes, but before he could see the person in front of him clearly, the pair of hands that surrounded him lifted him up on his shoulders with force. After the world turned around, Shang Jun only saw the corpses of men in black lying on the ground, while several other people with face scarves on their faces were dragging their corpses to the blind corner of the passage.
These people are not his, who are they? What do you want to do
Shang Jun twisted his body uneasily, and a cold male voice whispered: "Don't move."
This voice-
The person carrying him is actually - You Xiao! Shang Jun's already chaotic brain is becoming more and more confused at this moment, aren't You Xiao and the man in white a group? Or are they playing this play, what tricks are they playing
I don't know why, but after confirming that it was You Xiao, Shang Jun calmed down and didn't bother to move. Just wait and see, he doesn't have the ability to change anything now. But can he not run so fast, his shoulder hits his wound, it hurts!
After You Xiao ran wild for a while, Shang Jun felt the dazzling sunlight. This was the first time he felt the warmth of the sun in more than ten days. He wanted to open his eyes, but was stinged by the long-lost light.
On the other side, Yu Feng, who was ambush on the opposite slope of the dark room, also saw this strange group of people rushing out from an exit of the dark room. There were seven or eight men in black, covered with face towel, and the man in the middle was carrying a man on his shoulders. Looking at his figure, he looked a bit like the master, but he couldn't see his appearance. Afraid that it was the enemy's plan to move the tiger away from the mountain, Yu Feng did not dare to act rashly. After thinking about it, he calmly deployed: "You stay here and continue to observe, you guys come with me."
"Yes." A few people slowly approached the man in black under the cover of the bushes.
After finally getting used to the noon sun, Shang Jun slowly raised his head, but You Xiao suddenly stopped, his whole body froze, and the hoarse male voice that made people tremble immediately came from his ear: "You Xiao, you grabbed someone and grabbed it. I'm here, I'm not too timid!"
Yan Luo's eyes were full of frost, the murderous aura in his eyes, and the evil spirit radiating from his body made You Xiao take a step back unconsciously. It seemed that Yan Hao was really angry. Growing up together, no one knows Yan Luo better than him. He is lonely, weird, cruel and cold-hearted. Perhaps today, not only will he not be able to save Shang Jun, but he will also die here.
It's useless to talk too much, You Xiao made a gesture to the people next to him, and the people behind immediately changed their formation and protected You Xiao behind him. You Xiao stepped back all the way, carrying Shang Jun in the other direction.
"Want to go?" Yan Xun sneered, only to see him raise his hand slightly, and the dozen men in black behind him immediately unsheathed their swords.
"Not a single one!" Leng Can's words were still without ups and downs. Behind him, the ghostly figure of the man in black quickly flew out and went straight to You Xiao.
This group of people was extremely fast and had strange moves. You Xiao's subordinates were not opponents at all. Soon, the long sword of the man in black wrapped around You Xiao.
Just after taking the other's move, You Xiao immediately understood that these people were phantom dead soldiers whom Yan had trained for many years, and their martial arts were on par with him. After a few tricks, he couldn't take it anymore, and he saw blood in many places on his arm.
After tumbling a few times in the grass, Shang Jun lay down in the bushes, unable to stand up for a while.
Looking at the two teams of people fighting in front of them, Yu Feng, who was hiding in the bushes, motioned the people around him to hold still, and he quietly approached the person who was thrown aside, wrapping him tightly with a wide cloak. Yu Feng thought for a while before grabbing the man's shoulder and turning him over.
After seeing the man's face clearly, Yu Feng's voice trembled, "Master—" On that handsome face that was once unparalleled, there were several ferocious welts interlaced, and the welts stretched from the face to the neck. Down. Yu Feng couldn't imagine what kind of torture the body under the cloak must have been subjected to.
Helping Shang Jun up, Yu Feng said urgently: "Master? Master, wake up!"
Shang Jun's lips were chapped and pale, his face was dark blue, his eyes were open, but he seemed to have no focus and could not see him. Yu Feng panicked, and called to the people in the bushes ahead, "Come here."
The lurking people rushed forward, and they were all heartbroken by the tragic situation of Shang Jun. Is this their handsome, handsome and refined master? At the moment when they were in a trance, two men in black rushed towards Shang Jun. Pulling out his long sword, Yu Feng met the man in black who was chasing after him, and shouted to the man behind him, "Take the master away. Hurry up!"
The four of them neatly helped Shang Jun and ran towards the direction of the slope. There were still dozens of people in ambush there. When they reached the slope, the master was safe.
The person who suddenly jumped out of the grass made Yan Luo frown slightly.
Anyone else answer? You Xiao actually colluded with those people. He didn't expect this, and raised a cold and cruel smile. Well, I haven't hunted for a long time. I can play today. Yan Luo stretched out his hand and said in a cold voice, "Bow." A long bow was immediately handed to Yan Luo.
Slowly raising the bow and arrow, Yan Yan looked lazy, seemingly casually drawing the bow and releasing the arrow, but every arrow hit the person who was escorting Shang Jun away, and the arrow passed through his chest!
Shang Jun was in a trance, only to hear the sound of sharp arrows piercing the sky and whistling, and then the people around him fell one by one. Turning around staggeringly, Shang Jun squinted slightly, except for the shaking of the figure, the rest of his eyes were still blurred. But he could feel that the sharp arrow was already on the bow, and the next arrow would pierce through his chest. Looking coldly into the distance, Shang Jun's face is calm, this arrow, he is unavoidable, then come.
He hated his indifferent arrogance!
Yan Luo's hand holding the arrow tightened, and the bow was full - the long arrow with penetrating force was shot at an extremely fast speed, and the target was the crumbling Shang Jun.
Shang Jun, I originally wanted to keep you alive for a few more days. If that's the case, then you should die!
The people in black have high martial arts skills. Under their entanglement, Yu Feng has no time to clone, while Wei Xi and Liu Guang are still in the dark room. Seeing where the long arrow pointed in the distance, Yu Feng was so anxious that he ignored the long sword that was slashing at him and flew forward. However, a shadow was faster than him, blocking Shang Jun.
Shang Jun waited for the long arrow to sink into his body, but he didn't think about it. Suddenly, the figure of You Xiao appeared in front of him. Shang Jun heard the sound of the long arrow piercing his chest countless times, but this time, it was unexpectedly clear.
"You Xiao?" Shang Jun couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. You Xiao's face enlarged in front of him. The long arrow had pierced his chest. The tip of the arrow was close to Shang Jun's chest. Gudi was flowing, leaving traces of surging blood on Shang Jun's cloak.
The moment the long arrow pierced into You Xiao's body, Yan Luo's hand holding the bow froze. He actually - actually blocked the arrow for him
"Why?" Shang Jun stared blankly at You Xiao's deep eyes, with a ray of light he couldn't understand.
Breathing heavily, You Xiao couldn't stand still and knelt on the ground. The silver halberd in his hand was heavily inserted into the soil, and barely fell, but the blue veins almost burst out on his trembling hand.
Kneeling down with him, Shang Jun grabbed You Xiao's shirt and roared, "Why? Why save me?" He really didn't understand!
"Because, only you are worthy of being the only opponent in my life, so, you-only I can kill! No one can kill you." You Xiao spoke in a low, hoarse voice, as he said every time It sounded like his challenge declaration, but this time, Shang Jun's heart felt as if something was grabbing it. It wasn't painful, but it made him almost breathless.
The wet blood in his hand made Shang Jun finally come to his senses. He tapped his acupoint to stop the bleeding and said in a low voice, "Okay, no matter why you save me, don't talk now, you must hold on!"
But You Xiao didn't appreciate it, stared at Shang Jun's eyes, and asked coldly, "I just want to ask you one question."
"what?"
Suddenly reaching out, You Xiao grabbed Shang Jun's wrist tightly and asked, "If there is another life, would you like to be my opponent again?"
The cold palm and the dark purple lips showed that You Xiao had been poisoned. Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Shang Jun's heart filled with grief and sighed in a low voice: "I can't control the next life, but in this life you are my Shang Jun's best opponent!"
"Okay! With your words, that's enough." You Xiao laughed loudly, his deafening laughter was heroic and sad. The vibration of his chest made the wound that was no longer bleeding again drip with blood. Letting go of Shang Jun's hand, You Xiao grabbed the tip of the arrow and pulled it hard. The long arrow passed through his chest, and the snow-white arrow feathers were bright red.
"You!" Shang Jun was shocked, his actions were so decisive that he didn't give anyone a chance to stop him. The moment the arrow was drawn, blood spurted out of control, splashing on Shang Jun's cheek, warm and sticky.
The long arrow was pulled out, and You Xiao no longer controlled himself, and fell back, his eyes staring straight at the sky.
Weak under his feet, Shang Jun almost crawled to You Xiao's side, the soil under him was soaked with blood, his face was ashen, and he whispered some broken words, "I have been competitive all my life, I long for his Sure, the result..." There was such obvious despair and sadness in the empty eyes.
"You Xiao..." Shang Jun opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
After hearing Shang Jun's voice, You Xiao suddenly laughed again, very lightly and shallowly, or it was not a smile at all, "It's okay, it's okay to have you in my life..." With Wei Wei With all the words and a heartbreaking smile, You Xiao slowly closed his eyes.
"You Xiao." Shang Jun lowered his head, covering the faint mist in his eyes. Shang Jun couldn't figure out what he was feeling at the moment, but at this moment, his heart was in chaos and pain for this man who kept saying that he was going to be his enemy.
Covered by the black iron mask, Yan Xun's expression could not be seen, but when he raised his bow again, his trembling hand revealed his mood.
Shang Jun, you should go with him!
Bow up, arrow out—
The arrow was like a broken bamboo, but this time, it still failed to shoot into Shang Jun's chest. A dark red long sword appeared, and it split the arrow into two. Shang Jun squinted his eyes and saw only a black shadow. The torture for many days and You Xiao's death made him physically and mentally exhausted. As soon as he closed his eyes, he softened.
Behind Mo Can, a woman in red jumped out. Wei Na squatted beside You Xiao, stretched out her hand, groped around his neck for a while, and said, "Dead!"
Went to Shang Jun again, also fumbled for a while, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "This is not dead." They never waste time saving the dead.
The moment he saw Mo Can, surprise, pain, hatred, complex and fleeting flashed across the eyes of the man in white. After staring at Mo Can for a while, the man in white collected his bow and arrow, turned around and left. Wei Na whispered: "Can, you are so powerful, and he fled when he saw you even before the battle."
Mo Can suddenly picked up his breath and quickly chased after the man in white. Wei Na said anxiously, "Where are you going?"
"You go with them, and I'll find you." Only one sentence was left in the wind, and Mo Can's feet never stopped.
"Hey—" Wei Na shouted, and Mo Can's figure had already disappeared without a trace following the man in white.
After a busy day, Shu Qing returned from Prince Rui's mansion as the sun went down. Xuanyuan Yi originally wanted to help her go back to the room to rest, but Shu Qing insisted on waiting for news from Shang Jun in the flower hall, but in desperation Xuanyuan Yi had to obey her wish and accompany her to wait in the flower hall. But after sitting down for half an hour, Xuanyuan Yi finally couldn't take it anymore, and roared, "Qin Xiuzhi, Shang Xiao, can you please not walk around in front of me, I'm dizzy." Their shadows, their feet are not sore, his eyes are dazzled.
The two stopped awkwardly. Shang Xiao lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Brother Xuanyuan." After speaking, he went straight to the door and sat on the stone steps next to him, his chin resting on his hands, and his eyes staring at the end of the thorn Ji Cong. .
Qin Xiuzhi was also embarrassed, he gently clasped his hand at Xuanyuan Yi, turned around and walked out of the house. Shu Qingchao looked out of the flowered window, and under the full sky, Qin Xiuzhi stood in the middle of the thorns for a long time, restless, rubbing his palms from time to time, and the worry and panic on his face had no intention to hide. Xiu Zhi, who has always been leisurely and calm, also has such a gaffe, Shu Qing sighed, he is probably already deeply rooted in love.
The sunset gradually faded, the sky was getting late, and Shu Qing became more and more uneasy. At this moment, Shang Xiao suddenly sounded with a surprised voice: "Sister Shu Qing, Yu Feng is back!" After speaking, she stood up from the stone steps and ran towards Yu Feng.
Shu Qing also stood up impatiently, his feet swayed, and he almost fell. Xuanyuan Yi hurriedly hugged her in his arms, and said urgently, "Be careful." Shu Qing smiled apologetically, and dragged Xuanyuan Yi out.
Xiuzhi, who was standing in the thorn bushes, greeted him, and Shang Xiao also rushed over and said anxiously, "Yu Feng, how is my brother?"
Yu Feng was holding a person in his arms. The person was wrapped in a large cloak, but the cloak was stained with blood. Yu Feng's face was solemn. Shang Xiao and Qin Xiuzhi's hearts were raised in their throats. Shang Xiao stretched out his hand and wanted to open the cloak covering the man's face, but he was afraid that he would see a scene that he couldn't bear.
Xiu Shang took Shang Xiao in his arms, and gently lifted a corner of the cape with the other hand. What caught his eye was a blood-stained face, almost invisible, his face was ashen.
"Brother!" Shang Xiao exclaimed, fortunately Xiuzhi was protecting her, otherwise she would fall to the ground.
"Shang Jun—" Qin Xiuzhi gently stroked Shang Jun's cheek, the scorching temperature made his heart return a little bit, he was still alive! The bumps on his cheeks, through the palm of his hand, seemed to hit his heart every time.
Shu Qing arrived and unexpectedly found that Wei Na was standing behind Yu Feng, but there was no sign of Mo Can by her side. Although there are doubts in my heart, it is more important to treat Shangjun at this time. Shu Qing said: "Yu Feng, take you back to the room. Weixi, please doctor, hurry up!"
"Yes!" The group rushed towards Shang Jun's room. Yu Feng put Shang Jun lightly on the bed. Shu Qing asked Lang Yue to prepare hot water and clean clothes, while driving them outside the screen, leaving only one sentence: "You go out." Then he hurried into the back room.
Yu Feng and Qin Xiuzhi were extremely puzzled. To deal with bloody things like wounds, men should do it. Besides, there are differences between men and women. Miss Shu Qing is still pregnant, so they should be the ones who go out!
"Let's go, let's go out and wait. It's better for women to be more careful when dealing with wounds." Xuanyuan Yi naturally knew the whole story. He put one hand on one's shoulder and dragged the two out almost forcibly.
In the room, Shang Xiao was standing beside the bed, not even daring to approach. She was afraid that if she got close, she would take his breath away, and he was so fragile that he seemed to die at any moment.
The snow-white sheets were soaked with blood from the cloak. Shu Qing stepped forward and wanted to take off the cloak, but when she lifted the cloak, she saw a scene that made her heart tighten. Shang Xiao covered his mouth tightly and almost fell to the ground, crying.
She had already guessed that the body under the cloak must be scarred, but she didn't admit that she was still too naive. There are whip marks all over his body, and every place where the whip has hit is a blood hole that can be seen deep in the bone. Shu Qing's eyes are gradually blurred.
The smell of blood filled the room and also filled Shu Qing's heart. Wiping away the tears on his face, Shu Qing untied his cloak and said to Shang Xiao behind him, "Xiaoer, come, help me take off Jun's clothes, the doctor will come later, so that he can treat his wound."
"I..." Shang Xiao sat tremblingly on the edge of the bed, his hands resting on Shang Jun's chest, not knowing where to touch him. No part of his body was intact. The clothes were mixed with the dried blood and adhered to the wound, and some even got stuck in the flesh. Shang Xiao looked at Shu Qing with a cry for help, and said, "How do I take it off?"
Shang Xiao's hands trembled like leaves in the autumn wind. Jun is her only relative and support, not to mention that she has no masters now. Looking at such a Shang Jun, she is also heartbroken. Shu Qing bit his lower lip lightly and said, "You pick him up and sit down, I'll come."
"Yeah!" Shang Xiao took a deep breath, supported Shang Jun's shoulders, and propped him up to sit up, his arms were as hot as burning charcoal.
Shu Qing gently unbuttoned Shang Jun's shirt, but in some places, the cloth and the wound had almost grown together. Shu Qing was careful and careful, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, but when he took off his clothes, he could not help but pull on the wound.
"Humph!" Shang Jun groaned and opened his eyes suddenly.
Shu Qing's men froze for a moment and said happily, "Jun? Are you awake?"
After a while, Shu Qing was disappointed to find that Shang Jun was staring at him, but his eyes were completely out of focus, and he lowered his eyelids after a while.