Of course Zhuge Linlang left Ling Chuyao in his eyes. Soon after Zhuge Linlang left, a figure leaped among the trees, passing by these people at a very fast speed, and chasing Zhuge Linlang.
"The third prince, Lin Lang has not returned for a long time, Yao is very worried..."
In fact, Long Wenji had very little contact with Ling Chuyao, but Zhuge Linlang was so worried that he hadn't come back, so he directly said, "My Royal Highness is also very worried. Why don't I go to them with King Chu."
Zhuge Linlang left a lot of marks along the way, so the two successfully found the direction Zhuge Linlang was looking for. But they heard the sound of swords intersecting before they got close.
Ling Chuyao and Long Wenji looked at each other, speeding up their pace at the same time, until they stepped over a large rock, they could see the situation clearly.
Zhuge Linlang is fighting with a man in black and has been forced back to the edge of the cliff. She holds a sword in her right hand to parry the assassin's attack. There is a piece of clothing on her right arm that is obviously darkened. It should be the last time she stayed. The wound underneath was cracked.
Seeing this situation, Long Wenji was about to go up to help but was held down by Ling Chuyao, "I'll go."
As soon as Ling Chuyao shot his hand, he became fierce with the sound of the wind. The assassin originally turned his back to the two of them. After realizing the danger, he immediately let him dodge and avoid the sword. However, Zhuge Linlang was almost cut off by Ling Chuyao because he couldn't react.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and Ling Chuyao's sword only cut off a corner of her clothes. This picture seemed to Long Wenji to be accidentally injured, but Zhuge Linlang knew that Ling Chuyao's sword really wanted to kill her just now, at least he hoped to lift her to the cliff and let her destroy herself.
Zhuge Linlang avoided Ling Chuyao's sword, took a deep look at him, and said to the assassin: "Who sent you here?"
The assassin sneered, "You should ask the Lord Yan about this question!"
Ling Chuyao said, "Did you ignore me directly?"
"who are you?"
Zhuge Lin Lang was surprised. She thought it was sent by Ling Chuyao, but didn't it turn out to be
Ling Chuyao said, "You are here to assassinate my wife, but you don't even know who I am?"
"King Chu?" The assassin's face was hidden under the mask, and his expression could not be seen
"It's troublesome! You are the prince of Dayan, the goddess of war is dead. For you, it should be the most celebrated? How about we kill her together?"
"It makes a lot of sense." Ling Chuyao nodded thoughtfully, but Long Wenji on the side instantly squeezed the bow and arrow in his hand, determined to release the arrow as long as Ling Chuyao changed a little.
"But now this goddess of war is my wife. You killed my wife in front of me. Doesn't it seem that I am very useless?"
The man in black actually thought about Ling Chuyao's expression a little loose, but when he heard Ling Chuyao's next sentence, his face immediately changed, "Since you want to die, then I will send you a ride. All right!"
The assassin raised the sword in his hand and attacked the two. Zhuge Linlang has been injured and his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, so now more fights are still on Ling Chuyao.
Although Ling Chuyao is intact at the moment, he deliberately hides his strength and drags Zhuge Linlang's hind legs from time to time. The last two of them don't know when they will be forced to the edge of the cliff again. Zhuge Linlang took advantage of the gap in parry to move to the side in a daze. Long Wenji shook his head, then raised his chin to signal him to leave quickly.
Because Zhuge Linlang knew that if Long Wenji left, he could first ensure that they had someone to answer him, and Ling Chuyao would not hesitate because someone was there.
But her distraction made the assassin seize the opportunity to stab her with a sword, Zhuge Linlang stepped back, and went down.
After seeing Zhuge Linlang's movements, Long Wenji turned around and left quietly, so Ling Chuyao did not pull Zhuge Linlang at all, but chose to kick the assassin off the cliff.
However, the assassin took the same injured Ling Chuyao with him before he fell.
Fortunately, an extra boulder appeared in the air, and Zhuge Linlang just fell on the protruding boulder when he fell.
As soon as Long Wenji left, Ling Chuyao didn't need to hide his strength. When he fell, he grabbed a long vine on the cliff and gave the assassin a kick by force, kicking out the assassin who could have just stepped on the boulder. , Let him fall straight into the abyss.
After solving the opponent, Ling Chuyao had exhausted his strength and couldn't support any of his actions at all, so he just fell straight down.
Zhuge Linlang fell off the cliff because of
Because of the greater impact, she fainted for a while, but soon she woke up. She was really surprised when she saw a person lying next to her. She didn't know what happened after she fell, and Ling Chuyao also came down with her.
But now Ling Chuyao was still in a coma, and the injuries on his body were serious. Zhuge Linlang sighed, tore off Ling Chuyao's clothes, and bandaged his wounds little by little.
When Zhuge Linlang bandaged Ling Chuyao's wounds, she was too tired. Now their stamina is almost exhausted, so looking at the sky, it seems that it will start to rain.
Zhuge Linlang looked at the place where the big rock and the cliff in front were connected with a large natural shelter from the rain, so she moved Ling Chuyao to the bottom of the tree and vines. She herself leaned on the cliff and didn’t know when to sleep. Past.
Ling Chuyao was awakened by the rain. Soon after Zhuge Linlang fell asleep, the big raindrops began to fall. Although there were trees and vines that blocked most of the rain, there were still some falling along the gap, just hitting Ling Chuyao's face.
Excessive blood loss made his head a little dizzy, he smiled secretly, unexpectedly, in order to hide his strength, even his own life would almost get in. He looked around and found Zhuge Linlang sleeping not far away, her face flushed. Ling Chuyao raised his hand and found that the wound on his arm had been bandaged. He hadn't bandaged it himself. There was no one else here except Zhuge Linlang. It was clear who was bandaging him.
Ling Chuyao's expression suddenly became a bit complicated. He slowly walked to Zhuge Linlang and shook Zhuge Linlang gently, "Wake up, hey, wake up."
Zhuge Linlang opened her eyes in a daze, with a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Ling Chuyao sat down beside her, "How are you?"
"I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy."
Ling Chuyao glanced at Zhuge Linlang and found that the clothes on her body were already in bad condition, and the cloth strips on her wounds should have been torn from her.
Zhuge Linlang was still leaning on the cliff, feeling groggy. She was slapped in a sneak attack by the assassin, and the mountain breeze that had been blowing here for so long made her a little hot.
(End of this chapter)