672 who killed

A little jumping red suddenly appeared on the bloody battlefield, which couldn't be unnoticed.

Beihua, the lord of the State of Hui, came here in person to avenge his shame, and he could see the dragon in person and strive for a wish, and maybe the dragon would be happy. The world is his.

After fighting for more than a month, seeing that Qian Yumo was about to be defeated, he couldn't help rubbing his hands and was extremely excited, but the man in the distance...

"Bow my bow and arrow!"

He took a bow and arrow, aimed at the figure lighter than the maple leaf, and narrowed his eyes...

sou......

It turned out to be avoided by her.

Beihua's eyebrows beat, endured depression, and shot another arrow...

It was dodged by her again!

Beihua was so angry that he wanted to shout.

Some people have been laughing around.

Yes, he, the lord of the country, is becoming less and less valued now.

"Take my 'star-chasing arrow'!"

The star-chasing arrow is a feather arrow made by the royal family's secret method. The arrow rod is like silver and not silver, and the arrow is forged with fine steel. Once it leaves the string, it is like chasing the wind and day, shining like a meteor, hence the name of star-chasing arrow.

Another advantage of this arrow is that it will follow the target for three heavy hits, just like having eyes. Perhaps it is not difficult to avoid, but who would have thought that the feather arrow would also "reverse"?

A ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his lips, aiming at that figure and saying, "It's also your honor to die under the star-chasing arrow!"

Bowstring sent out nervous excitement, and the atmosphere around suddenly stagnated. Everyone was paying attention to this arrow that decided to decide life and death, which was also an unexpected arrow. He was relaxed and curious at the same time... The man knew that someone wanted her life, why did he still jump around there and refused to escape?

As I thought about it, I only heard a sound, and the arrow had left the string. Even in the blue sky and day, I could see a little starlight, rushing straight to the target...

No one saw an unknown place, let alone hear a soft sound on the arrow shaft. They just saw...

Oh, she actually dodged.

Three heavy hits, all of which can be easily avoided.

Who is she?

Beihua was furious, lost his bow and arrow, and waved his hand: "S shoot! Shoot me! I want her to become a hedgehog and bake it!"

"King, our people are still inside..."

"Don't you hear the words of loneliness? Shoot, shoot for me!"

The crossbowman immediately came forward and lined up in a dense line on the rosefinch door, arched and arrows, aiming at the target.

Thousands of feather arrows only roared, and the rainstorm pressed down on the man...

Strangely, this time the man did not hide, but stood there, with his robe sleeves slightly showing, as if he was going to meet death.

Everyone was immediately surprised, and some even subconsciously rushed to the top of the city and stood in front of Beihua.

However, thousands of thoughts were only for a moment. In the vast rain of arrows, a white figure shot out, grabbed the man, and disappeared in an instant.

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"Thousand, feather, ink!"

Beihua pushed away the person who blocked his sight, punched him fiercely and hit the wall.

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"Amo..."

"Don't you want to live?" Qian Yumo roared.

"Amo..." Luo Wener put her arms around his neck and was very happy: "I knew you had been looking at me..."

"You..." Qian Yumo's heart was full of mixed feelings. Suddenly, he pulled away her arm and pushed hard: "You are no longer my boundless person. You ominous woman, why don't you get out of here?"

Luo Wener looked at him without any anger in her eyes. She even smiled: "Amo, I know..."

"What do you know? Xuanyuan Shang, where is Xuanyuan Shang? He began to look around anxiously, but found that there was no Xuanyuan Shang at all, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

"You..." He took a step back: "Didn't you follow Xuanyuan? Didn't you marry him? You unclean woman, do you still have the face to come back?"

She smiled faintly: "But I'm back, and you can see that I can't leave..."

A staggering under the feet of Qian Yumo.

She stepped forward, hugged him, put her face against his chest, looked at the blood stains on his body, looked at the clusters of silver threads mixed between his black hair, and rolled out of the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

"But I'm going to die. Cloud, I can't protect you..."

"It's okay," she shook her head: "I'm with you..."

He smiled bitterly: "I have done everything, but I don't want to, but I still have a failure!" Clouds, do you know..."

"I'm not afraid," hugged him tightly: "As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of anything!"

"It's so intimate!"

With a mockery, a thousand wings of a black armored robe fell in front of him.

His eyes were deep and dark as night, and he slowly stretched out his hand to Luo Wener: "Wenwen, come here..."

Luo Wener didn't move.

He took a step forward and his voice trembled a little: "Wenwen, I won't hurt you anymore. Look at me... I've changed back. I'm still the old wing..."

Indeed, the red found nourished by virgin blood is reappearing in black.

So, is he relieved?

It seems that Xia Yubing is really dead...

"She's dead, she's really dead! From now on, no one can separate us! Wenwen, come here and let me protect you. I will never let anyone hurt you again!"

Luo Wener looked at him and shook her head: "A long time ago, you said that you would not let anyone hurt me. In fact, the person who hurt me has always been you..."

"How come?" Qian Yuyi was anxious, and his eyes were cold. He glanced at Qian Yumo: "Is that what he said?"

Luo Wen'er smiled and shook her head: "You are always like this..."

"No, I didn't!" His eyes darkened, and his face suddenly became cold: "You mean these people? Wenwen, they didn't come to catch you, they are..."

Seeing that she was just smiling, he listened to the killing sound not far away: "Yes, they are coming to find the dragon host. But Wenwen, you can't hide this identity at all! I came here to find you and protect you. Trust me, I won't let you be fine!"

"You are always so confident," she shook her head and sighed, "You were also so confident when you hung me outside the city wall, but you know that no matter how powerful a person is, there are accidents that he can't overcome!"

"How come? Wenwen, if I sit in the world, who dares to touch you?

"World?" Smile: "You finally got what you wanted..."

"Wenwen, I..."

"Yuncai, follow him..." Qian Yumo suddenly spoke.

Luo Wener immediately looked up and looked at him, but saw him smile and raised her hand to gently straighten her hair: "Although no one knows what will happen in the future, follow him..."

"No!" Luo Wener immediately refused: "Since everything is destined to happen, I don't want to avoid it anymore. I'm afraid of death, but..."

She clenched her lips.

At this time, she finally understood the meaning of Huo Jia's story.

The magic that can cure all diseases is the dragon, and she is the host of the dragon. She will die, but "is it infinite merit to exchange the death of a person for the lives of countless people"?

And Qian Yumo, can she...

She was a little excited and couldn't help leaning against Qian Yumo again: "No, I'm not leaving!"

Qian Yumo refused to hug her, only leaned on the porch pillar and closed his eyes: "Clouds, the snow that year has already melted, and your vow has expired..."

"No, it's not a vow, I..."

However, only Qian Yuyi knew what she was thinking. She was shocked and grabbed her: "Wenwen..."

A huge light, like a thin flame, like a crackling lightning, roared at him with destructive anger.

He was shocked and couldn't help retreating a few feet: "Wenwen..."

He remembered that on that autumn day, he waited for her in the woods of the palace for seven days and seven nights. Then she appeared and followed Qian Yumo.

They were very intimate, and he was furious, so he attacked Qian Yumo. But at the moment of his second action, such a golden light blocked him.

Wenwen......

Luo Wener covered her chest, which was hot and hot.

Hu Lun was right. He said that Qian Yuhong had inadvertently mentioned that the objects on her chest could exert amazing power to protect her at the critical moment.

Hu Lun still muttered that she didn't know what to say. She was in a hurry and didn't hear it clearly.

But now it seems that they still have hope.

It's just Qian Yuhong, the mysterious guy, where did he go if such a big thing happened in the palace? Shouldn't...

"Amo, isn't there a forbidden place for Tianlong? Let's go there to hide..."

She clenched her lips and tried to hold him.

Qian Yumo staggered and tried to stand firm: "Cloud, it's useless. We can't stay there all our lives, and I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Yuyi had attacked aggressively again.

Another golden light burst the top of the eaves, and the glazed tiles scattered everywhere.

"Wenwen..."

"There..."

There was a sudden sound of footsteps in the noise.

It was Beihua, who rushed over with a group of people. When he saw Luo Wener in the smoke and dust, he was very excited: "It's her, arrest her quickly!"

A gust of wind came to their faces, wrapped in rubble, pushing them to stumble and fall to the ground. They accidentally pressed this, squeezed that, and suddenly howled.

When they coughed, covered their mouth and nose and opened their eyes, but found that Qian Yumo and Luo Wener were gone, with only one thousand wings left, their faces sinking like water, the cloak was like wings, and they pressed over like a god...