Murong Xue stopped, turned around and looked at Tuoba Han: "Is there anything else?"
"They're leaving, you stay!" Tuoba Han looked at Murong Xue without blinking, a dark light flickered in his pitch-black pupils.
Murong Xue's bright face darkened in an instant, and she knew that Tuoba Han, a snake spirit, would turn his finger on her after getting rid of his biggest enemy who became king, and she shouldn't expect Tuoba Han to change. As comrades-in-arms, I will let them return to Qingyan safe and sound for the sake of their former united front...
"Tuobahan, my eyes are not so easy to dig out." Murong Xue paused every word, and Tuobahan was startled when he heard the cold voice, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Xun Feng and Wu Hen stretched out their hands to caress their foreheads, while the other looked at the sky speechlessly. They hesitated to speak, and Murong Xue looked puzzled: "What's wrong? Could it be that I said something wrong?"
Xun Feng, Wuhen didn't speak, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen for help: They all heard the reason why Tuobahan left the princess, but it's not suitable to speak out, the prince needs to explain to the princess.
Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his obsidian-like pupils: She is still the same as before, stupidly unable to understand other people's admiration, but that's okay...
Ouyang Shaochen held Murong Xue's little hand tightly, and shook his head lightly: "No, you didn't say anything wrong."
Looking up at Tuoba Han, he said coldly: "Lord Han, it's not good to repay kindness with revenge."
"My king doesn't care!" Tuoba Han's eyes were cold: Turkic has always paid attention to natural selection, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as they have the ability and courage, they can pursue whatever they want by any means...
Tuoba Han waved his hand lightly, thousands of Turkic soldiers rushed to Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, surrounded them heavily, and pointed the tip of the feathered arrow in their hands at them.
Tuobahan's cold threatening voice slowly sounded outside the group of guards: "Ouyang Shaochen, this king will give you a stick of incense time, you should think about it carefully, should you go and Murong Xue stay, or should you die, Murong Xue?" The snow stays…”
"You don't have to wait so long, I can choose now!" Ouyang Shaochen interrupted him unceremoniously, stretched out his arm to lightly wrap Murong Xue's waist, and said word by word: "We and Xue'er Go together!"
A haze flashed in Tuobahan's eyes, his sharp eyes were like sharp arrows, he passed through many guards, and shot at Ouyang Shaochen: "If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude! Do it!"
"Yes!" The Turkic soldiers took the order, densely packed black feathered arrows shot towards Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue mercilessly like raindrops.
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile, his hand under his sleeve moved slightly, and a majestic gust of wind spread in all directions, twisting all the feathered arrows that were close at hand into pieces...
Shock flashed in the eyes of the Turkic soldiers, they took the feathered arrows behind their backs, and were about to string their bows again, unexpectedly, the majestic wind came in front of them in an instant, ruthlessly slashing across their necks, hearts, and A line of blood splattered, and a Turkic soldier fell to the ground...
Tuobahan stood on a protruding boulder and saw that the Turkic soldiers didn't even touch the hem of Ouyang Shaochen's clothes, they were hit to the vitals by him, fell to the ground and died...
The soldiers fell down one by one, but within a few breaths, nearly half of the one hundred thousand soldiers were killed or injured, and Tuoba Han's face darkened again: Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts is outstanding, even if there are thousands of troops, he may not be trapped. If you can hold him, these tens of thousands of soldiers are even less likely to put him to death...
With a flip of his wrist, Tuoba Han took out the 'Holy' sword. The sapphire on the hilt gleamed brightly under the golden sunlight, and a crimson flame burst out from the corners of the word 'Holy'. With a gesture of destroying everything, he sprayed viciously at Ouyang Shaochen...