His cry resounded throughout the grassland.
When Mu Gu who came over saw this scene, he was so shocked that he forgot to think.
Song Wuyou's body was thrown high, and then fell.
That parabola is beautiful and weird.
Song Wuyou originally wanted to control the force of the fall, after all she was a martial arts practitioner in her previous life.
She controls things like light work very well.
But... why
Why can't she control this body
Her whole body, before Gu Yanhao could catch up, hit the ground heavily.
Although the pasture is full of grasslands, she was unlucky enough to hit a sculpture.
This is a sculpture of a fish jumping over a dragon gate. The material is steel and the surface is painted, which is lifelike.
Song Wuyou's body hit the sculpture, then rolled down, and rolled several times in the grassland.
After this toss, Song Wuyou felt that she was going to die.
Really dying.
She wanted to let go and fall off the horse, so that Gu Yanhao could blame Song Jiuyue.
Ke Su... Is she asking for trouble now
The pain in his body made his chest feel sweet, and a mouthful of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
The pain was so painful that he was about to faint, and his vision became blurred.
Lying there, Song Wuyou heard the rapid sound of horseshoes.
She turned her head weakly and looked towards the horseshoe.
Gu Yanhao rode a horse and ran towards her.
She seemed to see tension and panic from his handsome face.
There was still a distance before the horse stopped, and he jumped off the horse's back and rushed over with great strides.
"Song Wuyou—"
As he rushed over, he anxiously called her name.
The worry and panic on his face were not faked.
Seeing this, Song Wuyou's heart twitched fiercely.
With blurred vision, he seemed to see him rushing towards him wearing iron armor and holding a long sword.
The background turned into a dusty battlefield. He was wearing iron armor and fighting the enemy coolly.
The muscles on his face were twisted, his iron armor was covered with blood, and his eyes were bloodthirsty.
One sword takes one life, anyone who gets close to him will die in his hands.
He is like the god of killing, the god of killing aloof...
"Song Wuyou!"
Seeing that Song Wuyou hit the sculpture and rolled down again, Gu Yanhao's heart hurt so much that he even stopped breathing at that moment.
He rushed up, hugged her, and held her tightly in his arms.
"Don't be afraid!" At the moment he hugged her, he clearly felt that the other person's body was shaking.
The blood stuck in the throat that was not spit out was hugged by him, his neck moved, and a mouthful of thick black blood spurted out.
It flowed down the chin, dyeing the clothes on the chest~front red.
Seeing such a scene, Gu Yanhao was frightened to death.
"I'll rush you to the hospital!" Gu Yanhao was about to pick up Song Wuyou.
Song Wuyou tried his best not to faint.
Her blurred vision looked straight at Gu Yanhao.
After clearly feeling his breath, Song Wuyou tightly grasped his arm.
In her muddy and unclear mind, what she was thinking at this moment was the things of her previous life.
"Dongfang Xuan... please... don't kill my nine clans..."
Her younger brother just got married, and her parents are very old. Why is Dongfang Xuan so ruthless that he wants to kill them all
He forgot, when he was a child, he often went to her house to eat and play, did her parents love him as much as their own son
When Gu Yanhao heard this, his heart thumped hard.
He lowered his head and looked at the woman who had fainted in his arms.
Dongfang Xuan
Who is Dongfang Xuan
"Song Wuyou, wake up!" Gu Yanhao patted Song Wuyou's face, but Song Wuyou had fainted to death.