It's Zhu Feng!
Nan Yan's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she couldn't feel anything from the pain in her body for a moment, only the hot tears, rushing up desperately.
At this time, Ashig also saw Zhu Feng.
He seemed to finally understand, but he couldn't believe it.
He pointed at Zhu Feng.
After a long time, he suddenly understood what it was, let out a long laugh, and just as the laugh came out, a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Before Nan Yan's eyes, it turned into a blood mist!
Then, he fell down completely.
On the back, there is an arrow!
Straight through his chest.
"Your Highness!"
Those guards who were originally guarding in front of him to block Duoyanwei's bow and arrows were all stunned when they saw that he was shot by the cold arrow behind him, and rushed up immediately.
At this time, all the archers of Duoyanwei stepped forward and shouted in unison!
The roar echoed between the mountains and rivers, shaking the river slightly, and the ship shook accordingly.
Several people were so intimidated by such momentum that they dared not move anymore.
Nanyan stood in front of Axig, looked down at him, but saw that there was still a sneer on his face, but his eyes were already looking at the top of his head, as if he saw something else, and said slowly: "Good intentions, Good plan."
"..."
"I lost… "
After speaking, he closed his eyes.
Nan Yan frowned.
At this time, Zhu Feng had already jumped off the boat, stepped heavily on the sampan, and walked towards him in a few steps.
The boat, as well as some other guards, also came out.
They immediately surrounded Nanyan and pointed their swords at Axig's guards. They lost their master, and at this moment they also lost the motivation to fight on.
Standing there, motionless for a moment.
Zhu Feng walked up to Nan Yan.
Looking down at her: "You—"
"..."
Nan Yan also looked up at him.
The water mist was pervasive in the eyes of the two of them, but it had completely condensed in Nan Yan's eyes.
However, no matter how thick the fog was, it couldn't hide Zhu Feng's red eyes.
He stared at Nanyan for a long time, and said, "You're not injured, are you?"
"..."
Nan Yan was speechless.
At this moment, there were a few more sharp noises from behind them, and they subconsciously turned their heads to see that it was Ah Hei and Ah Wu fighting against the two girls named Tian'er and Touching. The two sides were originally evenly matched, but at this time, Ah Wu Higg's death has obviously affected the battle situation.
In addition, Duoyanwei's archers had already surrounded them, shouting loudly, as if they were pressing a heavy stone on their hearts.
The two finally stopped.
Holding a fan, Zhu Xuan tapped his palm little by little, and walked over, looking like a rich man who just wandered over.
Said: "You don't want to fight trapped beasts anymore. Your Beili King is dead. If you continue to fight, who is it for?"
"..."
"..."
The two turned their heads and looked at Ashig's body lying on the ground, their faces turned pale.
Of course, the two of them knew that Ashig asked them to rush up just now to attract Zhu Xuan's attention, and then he could slowly retreat to the boat. In fact, as his subordinates, their mission was to protect him safety.
Unexpectedly, he was still dead.
Neither of them spoke anymore.
Zhu Xuan said again: "This king is not the kind of person who will kill everything. As long as you put down your weapons, this king will not make things difficult for you."
After a while of silence, Ah Hei looked around with a pair of mouse eyes, and finally understood that the situation was over.
He slowly put away the knife in his hand.
And that A Wu's tightly clenched fist finally loosened slowly.
The corner of Zhu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said: "I don't want to embarrass you either, after all, everyone is their own master. You go down first and wait to be dealt with."
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, Duoyanwei's people came up and took them down.
Of course, not betting on it.
Seeing the figures of the two walking away, Zhu Xuan turned his head and looked at Zhu Feng and Si Nanyan on the bank. He walked over slowly and said, "Brother Huang."
Zhu Feng's bloodshot, red eyes had been staring at Nanyan, and only now did he raise his eyes to look at Zhu Xuan.
Zhu Xuan said: "Brother Huang's arrow skills are still the same as in the past, with a hundred shots and a hundred hits, which makes my ministers admire."
Zhu Feng said with a sullen face, "Old Seven."
"The younger brother is here."
"Who made you say those words just now!"
After hearing this, Nan Yan couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhu Xuan.
Those words just now really frightened her legs into weakness.
She almost really believed that Zhu Xuan decided to kill Axig regardless of her life or death.
Zhu Xuan immediately smiled and said: "Brother, please forgive me. Just now, I just wanted to deceive the king of Beili. Besides, I also know that he is counting on the imperial concubine to be his hostage. He still has to pass the test in Beiping City, he dare not kill the imperial concubine."
"..."
Zhu Feng looked at him with a sullen face for a long time before saying, "From now on, don't do this."
"..."
"No matter at any time or for any reason, I don't want anyone to bet on her life."
"..."
"You'd better keep this in mind."
"..."
Zhu Xuan raised his head and glanced at Zhu Feng, the original smiling face slowly faded, revealing a serious expression.
He said: "My brother understands, please forgive me."
Zhu Feng glanced at him again, and then said, "You have meritorious escort."
"..."
"Let's go to Crane City first."
"yes."
Zhu Xuan glanced at Nan Yan again, and said with a smile: "It was just nonsense just out of desperation, please don't care about it, noble concubine."
Things have come to this point, it's useless to care about it.
Nan Yan only nodded lightly.
Zhu Xuan probably also knew that they still had something to say, so he immediately turned around and walked back. While walking, he asked someone to drive the carriage from a distance.
Obviously, they had to be escorted to Crane City.
Everything around was quiet again.
Nan Yan slowly raised her head to look at Zhu Feng, and felt a black shadow flicker in front of her eyes. It was he who reached out and gently held her arm.
At this moment, I felt my whole body trembling.
Shaking badly.
Zhu Feng frowned, and said, "Where is the injury?"
"..."
Nan Yan still didn't speak, just looked up at him, and after a long time, said softly: "The emperor...how come?"
"Didn't you ask me to come?"
"..."
"All the way, I came after what you left behind."
After speaking, Zhu Feng raised his hand.
In the palm, there is a bright red coral bead.