Murong Ci walked in and coughed twice.
Murong Yu sat in front of the table, his magnificent face seemed to be covered with frost.
Yu Wenyao ran over and hugged her arm, complaining: "He bullied me, he won't let me go to Yan Country"
Murong Ci was really not used to being held by people's arms like this, so he quietly pushed her hand away, closed the door, and said: "This time we have to travel day and night, it is really inconvenient to take you with us. Why don't you take your hand with you first?" Brother Huang will escort you back to the capital, and then come to the country of Yan to play. I will take you around the capital then, that’s great.”
Yu Wenyao pursed her lips, "You hurry, I can also hurry, I won't hinder you."
"You also know that we are carrying two treasures. There must be many people staring at us to grab the treasures along the way. If you are not good at martial arts, if you are caught, it will not only drag us down, but also affect us to go back. My father The condition is serious, and I really can't delay it." Murong Ciyu explained earnestly.
"That's it, okay, then I'll leave in a few days." Yu Wenyao reluctantly agreed.
"We are going to rest. We will leave early tomorrow morning. You should also go back and rest."
"I'll see you off tomorrow morning."
Murong Ci sent her out with a smile, then closed the door, finally heaving a sigh of relief.
At this time, Murong Yu had already taken off his robe and black boots and got on the bed, "Do you really believe that she will listen to you?"
Murong Ci took off his robe and went up, "Although Yu Wenyao is messing around, she is still reasonable."
He nodded, hoping that nothing would happen again, "Go to bed early, you must be exhausted these days."
She lay down, closed her eyes, and yawned long, "Yes, I'm so sleepy."
"What did you say to Yuwen Zhantian?" He also lay down.
"I'm jealous." She leaned against his chest, her eyes still closed.
"Don't you smell a strong sour smell?"
"poof"
She couldn't help laughing, and tapped his cheek with her fingers, "Well, I just said a few words, thank him for saving my life, and bid him farewell."
Murong Yu grabbed her little hand and kissed her fingertips lightly, "You have settled your suspicions."
Murong Ci withdrew his hand, "He gave up his life to save him, what else can I do? If I don't forgive him, wouldn't it make me appear narrow-minded?"
He said sourly: "I saved you several times before, but it's not necessarily how grateful you are to me."
She propped herself up and said with a smile, "I have entrusted myself to you, what do you want from me?"
He turned over and pushed her down, "I want you" he kissed her lips lightly, "give me a baby."
Her face turned cold, her heart wavered slightly, what did he mean
He kissed her passionately, but her mind was not on it, he also noticed it, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"
"Tired and want to sleep."
"Well, go to bed then."
Murong Yu let go of her, touched her face, watched her close her eyes, and closed her eyes himself.
Murong Ci's mind was haunted by what he said just now, she had never dared to think about their future, her status as a prince, how she would have a relationship with him and how to bear children for him when she ascended the throne in the future
And he has this thought, is he simply wanting a child, or does he have other ideas
Early in the morning of the second day, Murong Ci and the others packed up their luggage, bid farewell to Yu Wenyao and Yu Wen Zhantian, and the group galloped back to Yan Kingdom.
Yu Wenyao stood on the official road and watched reluctantly, until they disappeared in the smoke and dust before looking away.
Sitting in the carriage, Yuwen Zhantian also looked at the direction where Ah Ci disappeared, unable to look back for a long time.
"Brother Huang, let's go back to the capital." She boarded the carriage neatly.
"Let's go." He leaned back on the soft pillow, closed his eyes and meditated.
Just now, Ah Ci's look and back after leaving in a hurry, he has imprinted it in his heart and will never forget it.
As for Murong Yu and his party, they were galloping, day and night.
As he expected, when he was fifty or sixty miles away from Ruoqiang, he was assassinated.
They passed through the countryside, and on both sides of the official road were trees with new leaves. The ghost in front suddenly stopped the horse, and all the ones behind stopped.
Murong Yu's dark sword eyebrows were drawn lightly like a sharp sword out of its sheath, shining coldly.
Murong Ci stared coldly, and also sensed the murderous intent coming from all directions.
There is an ambush
Ghost Shadow raised his voice and said, "If you are a hero, come out and fight."
On one side of this section of the official road is a mound, which is easy to set up an ambush. The whole field was silent, and suddenly, there was a rustling sound from above. When they looked up, rocks mixed with sand rolled down, and if they were not careful, they would be hit.
Murong Ci was taken aback, and immediately urged his horse forward, however, a group of people rushed out ahead, all of them holding sharp knives, blocking the way fiercely.
Only two members of the Archery team followed them, and the rest were hidden in the dark.
The steed neighed, obviously frightened.
The rocks kept rolling down, and someone shot arrows in front, Murong Yu and the others were like beasts in a fight, dodging the rocks while dodging the sharp arrows.
Murong Yu's brows were full of cruel murderous intent, he flew up suddenly, swept his sword across the air, and the waves of air surged like huge waves,
Those people in front flock tobr >
Immediately, those people flew out.
After a while, the four fields were silent, except that there were two groups of people in the front and back.
In the front are the Nanyue Kingdom and the Eastern Chu Kingdom, and behind them are the Jiaolong Gang and the Tianxing Sect.
Murong Ci sneered, these people are really greedy.
"You are here to die, this king is not perfect, but it seems that this king is unreasonable." Murong Yu raised his eyebrows, and the cold light in his eyes made people feel heartbroken.
"Yuwang, it's not that I want to offend you, it's just that the treasures of the ancient country of Jialan are too attractive." The prince of Eastern Chu Kingdom smiled, "As long as you hand over the Nine Dragons Xifeng Nobile and the blueprint of Jialan, we will not make things difficult for you."
"Yu Wang, although you have the God Arrow Team, but this time I came prepared, not just the two hundred people from last time." Nanyue King Cheng sneered treacherously, "You went to the ancient country of Jialan and found the key. The things you were looking for, those two treasures are not of much use to you, so it would be better to give them to those who are more in need."
"A majestic prince, who acts like a robber, has a thicker skin than a city wall." Murong Ci sneered.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense with them?" The leader of the Jiaolong Gang said impatiently, "Kill them and steal the treasure, let's go find the treasure of the ancient Jialan country together."
"It is rumored that the Royal King of the Northern Yan Kingdom predicted things like a god. I don't know if he expected to die here this time." The lord of the Tianxing Sect said calmly, waving his plain fan.
"My king expected that you would die here today." Murong Yu said unhurriedly, with a deep voice.
At this time, there was a messy noise, and people in black and blue came pouring in like a flood.
According to Murong Ci's rough estimate, there are five or six hundred people in the four groups. Presumably, these four groups have already planned such an outing during this period of time.
Right now there are only six of them, plus the sixteen members of the Shenjian team hidden in the dark, there are only twenty-two people, how to deal with the opponent's large number of people
Today's battle will be extremely tragic.
Murong Yu was on top of the steed, his snowy face was indifferent and dignified, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.
Ghost Ying has seen and experienced more dangerous situations than this before, and said coldly: "My lord, Your Highness, go back to Beijing first, and the subordinates and others can deal with these people."
Qin Ruo looked at him worriedly, then looked back at His Highness, feeling really anxious in her heart, what should I do
Murong Ci lost his mind for a while, if they fought recklessly, they would not be sure of winning, not even a 50% chance of winning.
King Cheng of Nanyue Kingdom shouted: "Yu Wang, I will give you one last chance to hand over those two treasures, and I will let you live."
Murong Yu raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said in a beautiful manner: "Finally, this king advises you to retreat quickly, otherwise, this is the place where your bones will be buried."
Everyone sneered, and those gang members laughed even more, not without ridicule.
Although the reputation of the God of War of the Royal King of the Northern Yan Kingdom is as loud as thunder, and it is spread to other countries, but this time, it is not on the battlefield, and he has no soldiers to drive him. He is still so arrogant, whether he is looking for death or something
This time, they will definitely defeat him fiercely and end the myth of the undefeated God of War in Beiyan Kingdom
In the front, King Cheng of the Nanyue Kingdom raised his hand, and behind him, the leader of the Jiaolong Gang yelled frantically: "Whoever takes the head of the King of Yu will be rewarded."
Immediately, the men and horses on both sides rushed over, their shouts shook the sky, and their horses' hooves shook the ground.
The situation was very unfavorable, the swords collided fiercely, and the fierce melee unfolded in the not spacious official road.
Murong Ci fought with his sword, sometimes flying in the air and sweeping, sometimes straddling a horse to slash the enemy, and sometimes landing to fight the enemy, with a cruel murderous aura lingering around him.
The Divine Arrows were hiding in the dark, their whistling sound was drowned out by the ear-piercing sound of golden arrows, but all the sharp arrows pierced the enemy's body.
There are more and more corpses on the ground, and the enemy's number is gradually decreasing, but there are still many.
Every time Murong Yu made a move, more than a dozen people fell to the ground and fell to the ground.
His face was haunted by a cold and evil hostility, and suddenly the afterimage swept away and disappeared
King Cheng of Nanyue Kingdom stared at the battle situation without blinking, especially his movement. At this moment, he saw phantoms flashing by in a daze, and suddenly felt very bad.
As soon as his neck became cold, King Cheng of Nanyue Kingdom noticed a dazzling silver light just under his eyelids, and at the same time felt a sharp pain in his neck.
"Either you die, or order to stop your subordinates, choose yourself."
The deep and icy voice rang in my ears, like the magic sound from the Nine Nether Hell, it was creepy.
Yu Wang's martial arts are so treacherous and terrifying
The whole body of King Cheng of Nanyue Kingdom was stiff and cold, and he said with a dry smile: "Yuwang, if you have something to say, speak it well, say it well."
"This king has no patience." Murong Yu's eyes were cold, "Do you think this king doesn't know what your plans are up to? Do you think this king only brought this little team? 1,800 people. Any later, your subordinates, and you, will all become targets."
Hearing this, the prince of Eastern Chu Kingdom moved a few steps away in fear, fearing that he would be caught by Yu Wang.
1,800 people
Are there really that many people in the Archery team
King Cheng of the Nanyue Kingdom broke out in cold sweat, his mind flashed with lightning.
That's right, how could Yu Wang only bring such a small number of people? He has always been predictable and ruthless. He must have brought a lot of people, but he didn't let his subordinates show up.
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