Murong Yu's eyes were cold, his old snowy face was stained with dirt and ash, his chin was messy and bearded, he was a little more unruly and vicissitudes than the exquisite and magnificent in the past, "Where are your subordinates?"
Even though he asked this question, he knew that Mrs. Xiang must have come prepared.
Mrs. Xiang leaned lazily on her shoulders, her voice was clear, "They will show up when they should show up."
Everyone was on guard, their eyes were cold.
Yuwen Zhantian's robe couldn't be dirtier, with a lot of sand stained on it, he raised his voice and laughed, "Madam Xiang came to welcome us, it's a great honor for me. Did you entertain us with a table of wine and food in Ruoqiang?"
"Naturally, you have worked hard all this way." Madam Xiang said softly, "Murong Ci, you have found the Jialan Ruins and got what you wanted."
"Why did I tell you?" Murong Ci said coldly.
"It's really sad for you to say such a thing. We all have the blood of the Jialan royal family in our bodies." Mrs. Xiang smiled lightly.
"You harmed me and my father, I only have hatred for you." Murong Ci's eyes were burning with faint hatred.
"Strong temperament, it really is the blood of the Jialan royal family." Mrs. Xiang smiled meaningfully.
"What exactly does she want?" Qin Ruo asked Ghosting softly.
"I don't know either." Guiying said.
"Mrs. Xiang, you want Nine Dragons Xifeng Nobile and Jia Lantu" Murong Yu's deep eyes were filled with frightening coldness.
"The king's brains are unparalleled in the world." Mrs. Xiang praised without hesitation, her soft voice made her bones soften, "You have already got what you want, and the golden hairpin and the blueprint are useless to you, why don't you give them to me."
"Speaking is better than singing. Why can't I give it to you and keep it as a funeral object after a hundred years?" Yuwen Zhantian sneered back.
Murong Ci knew that Mrs. Xiang wanted to snatch it clearly.
Mrs. Xiang was not angry, "Yuwang, this deal is very good deal, you give me those two things as a gift, I will let you live, it is fair."
Yuwen Zhantian sneered, "It's called fairness, you call it fairness when you rob other people's things." He pointed at his handsome face, "The face is a good thing, you'd better have it."
The six subordinates laughed, Mrs. Xiang still maintained an excellent demeanor, and said to Murong Yu: "Yuwang, I know you will not make a loss-making business. You are exhausted today, and your physical and internal energy have been exhausted a lot , even if you fight desperately, you will end up dying in another country. Once you and Murong Ci die, only the unconscious old emperor will be left in Northern Yan Kingdom. Sooner or later there will be chaos. Is this what you want?"
Murong Ci knew how serious the consequences would be, and Mrs. Xiang made it clear that it was abominable to take advantage of the fire
Murong Yu's face was as cold as frost, "Do you think this king will definitely die here?"
Mrs. Xiang smiled lightly, "Is there any doubt about this?"
Yuwen Zhantian rolled up his sleeves, and shouted: "I don't believe that I will lose to your brothers, today we will kill you!"
Ghosting and the others were ready to move, and their morale was high.
Murong Yu chuckled coldly, "Madam Xiang, summon your killer."
The white gauze on the shoulders fluttered like mist, Mrs. Xiang raised her hand slowly, the next moment, bang bang bang, countless black shadows broke through the sand around them.
The sand and soil are flying, covering the sky and the sun, and blinding people's eyes.
Murong Ci and the others showed their sharp blades and fought coldly.
The fierce battle kicked off, swords clashed, blood splattered, and murderous aura filled the air.
The men in black were still using illusion, but the number of people was twice as large as last time, showing Mrs. Xiang's determination to snatch the treasure.
Yuwen Zhantian and the others had just walked out of the desert, their bodies were exhausted, at most half of their physical strength was left, and the opponent had a large number of people. Soon, they were at a disadvantage, and they were all injured.
Murong Ci's left arm was stabbed twice in succession, causing burning pain, her eyes were bloodshot, and she shot out a fierce murderous aura, the soft sword was dripping with blood, beheading the enemy, she was also injured.
Murong Yu's cold eyes are lingering with a murderous rage, sometimes he jumps up and sweeps away thousands of troops, sometimes his afterimage is violent and sees blood sealing his throat, and sometimes his anger surges like a tiger's. He seems to have trekked thousands of times from the ancient battlefield The god of war from the heavens who came here in the past year, with blazing and frightening anger burning in his eyes, killing, killing, killing
The blood on the robe is the blood of the enemy.
You can't imagine that he can burst out with energy comparable to huge waves and landslides, which is heartbreaking.
Yuwen Zhantian, Murongci and the others couldn't help being speechless when they saw that he had slashed down with a sword, and more than a dozen men in black were thrown flying out, unable to get up again.
Perhaps, this is Murong Yu's true martial arts realm.
Mrs. Xiang, who was sitting in the shoulder chair, saw that half of her men were dead, and seeing Murong Yu's martial arts cultivation, she couldn't help sitting up a little bit more, squinting her eyes coldly.
Murong Yu is her biggest stumbling block
Another group of men in black appeared, and Murong Ci and others suffered more and more injuries. It was a bloody battle, and Murong Yu could not support it alone.
The situation is critical, like an arrow on the string.
Everyone gritted their teeth and fought desperately, even if the last drop of blood was shed, they would never fall down.
The corpses were scattered all over the place, and the blood seeped into the sand, bloody all over the sky.
Not long after, Murong Yu wiped out more than 20 people and was stabbed in the back. Suddenly, he saw a sharp knife piercing Ah Ci's body from the side. At the critical moment, he kicked away a man in black and smashed at the man who had sneaked up on Ah Ci.
Murong Cide
Only then did he realize that he was almost stabbed.
However, the next moment, two more scimitars pierced her without anyone noticing, and at this moment, Murong Yu was entangled by a dozen men in black.
She sensed the danger and tried her best to avoid it, but it was very difficult to avoid it completely.
But he was knocked aside by a fierce force, it was Yuwen Zhantian.
She fell to the ground, jumped up immediately, and saw the two scimitars piercing Yuwen Zhantian's flesh and blood.
At this moment, her scalp was numb and her eyes widened.
More men in black surrounded him and rushed towards him and her with sharp blades.
His viscera was stabbed twice and he was seriously injured. She wanted to rescue him, but she was entangled by several men in black and couldn't separate herself.
puff puff puff
Suddenly, several men in black froze strangely, then fell to the ground with sharp arrows stuck in their bodies.
In the blink of an eye, more and more men in black fell to the ground with arrows.
Murong Ci and Qin Ruo looked over, and behind Mrs. Xiang, twelve riders and five arrows fired at once, with every shot hitting every target.
archers are great
Mrs. Xiang's eyes were gloomy, and she was about to turn her head to see who was shooting arrows, but she found a cold wind blowing behind her. Her mind froze, she recognized her position, and leaned over to avoid the fierce and invincible sharp arrow.
The next moment, another sharp arrow struck like chasing the wind, and the four big men carrying the shoulder pads were hit by the arrows. Their bodies softened and they knelt down on the ground. The shoulder pads fell to the ground with a loud shock. She fell hard, almost fell out, and her body hurt from the fall.
She lowered her shoulders gloomily, and five more sharp arrows struck sharply. She squinted her eyes cruelly, then flew up and flew away.
Because the Arrow team arrived in time, most of the men in black died, and the rest fled when they saw Mrs. Xiang run away.
Yuwen Zhantian, Guiying and others were all injured to varying degrees, and they were already exhausted at this time.
Murong Yu held Ah Ci in his arms, and asked worriedly, "Is the injury serious?"
She shook her head, "Fortunately, Yuwen Zhantian's injury is relatively serious."
People from the Archery Team came to see him, and he ordered them to escort the wounded back to the inn.
Due to lack of troops and injuries, Murong Ci decided to rest overnight in Ruoqiang.
It took them 20 days to search for the ruins of the ancient Jialan country, and there were still about five days before the January deadline, so they could make it back.
Yuwen Zhantian was the most seriously injured. Ruoqiang's doctor treated him, saying that the two knives did not hit the vital point, otherwise he would go to see the king of Hades.
Yu Wenyao was worried about her brother's injury, but she was even more happy that they came back safely, and kept pulling Qin Ruo to ask this and that.
After having dinner and taking a bath, Murong Ci went to visit Yuwen Zhantian.
Yuwen Zhantian was lying on the bed, exhausted and drowsy due to the decoction. However, he was very happy to see her come to visit him.
Seeing her coming here, Yu Wenyao thinks that Murong Yu will be alone
So Yu Wenyao quietly withdrew and closed the door.
"It's just a minor injury, it'll be fine after half a month of care, you don't have to worry." Yuwen Zhantian had a bright, pure smile in his gray-blue eyes.
"Thank you for your spare no effort to help Ben Gong this time." Murong Ci said sincerely, "I am very sorry that I caused you to be injured."
"If Murong Yu was injured, you wouldn't say such a thing." He smiled bitterly, "This is called the difference between closeness and distance."
"" She was speechless.
"You don't have to take it to heart, it's a little selfish for me to do this." He whispered, staring at her for a moment, with expectation in his eyes, "I forced you to stay before, I know you hate me, I just want to make it up to you ,hope you can forgive me"
"" She didn't know what to say.
"A Ci, I know that you and Murong Yu are inseparable in this life. I don't expect anything, I just hope that you can treat me as a friend and I hope you can forgive me." Yuwen Zhantian spoke sincerely, hiding bitterness and emotion regret.
"To be honest, I really didn't consider you a friend before." Murong Ci smiled, "If you don't have any wrong thoughts, you and I can still be friends."
"Really." He opened his eyes in surprise.
She nodded, and he smiled happily, like a child, "A Ci, thank you for forgiving me."
She went on to say: "Tomorrow morning we have to set off and hurry back. I'm here to say goodbye to you. You should also return to Beijing to recuperate as soon as possible."
Yuwen Zhantian felt a little disappointed, "It's okay to go back so soon, your father's illness is important."
Murong Ci said: "You take a good rest, I will also go back to rest."
He smiled cheerfully, "You are also injured, rest early. Ah Ci, if I have time, I will go to Yan Country to find you, and then I will treat you to dinner at Qingyun Villa."
She nodded with a smile, said goodbye and left.
Back in the guest room, she heard Yu Wenyao talking to Murong Yu, begging him to let her go to Yan Country.
"I will definitely not hinder you. I am just bored in the capital and want to go out for fun," Yu Wenyao begged coquettishly.
"No way," Murong Yu said coldly.
"Do you think I still like you? Yes, I just like you but I know you don't like me. I went to Yan Country to find a man who is in love with me." She suddenly said loudly, raising her chin proudly.
ps: Going to the end, try to finish it in the first half of April.