: The chaotic

Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

The night is hazy.

The red light flashed lightly, Rong Chen raised his arm and pushed his clothes apart, and the red scales shone brightly.

His eyes drooped slightly, his expression was unclear.

His mind was filled with scenes from many years ago. He had originally come to his desperation and a small figure broke into his world.

He finally understood what the master said about the Hongluan Tribulation meant.

He heard the sound outside the curtain in his ears, and he moved his lips, "Come in."

Wen Renjing walked in in a hurry and sat beside him. He hadn't even rested yet.

He whispered: "The national teacher has not yet rested so late."

"I feel a little restless and want to talk to the national teacher."

"Your Majesty stays here tonight." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of fighting outside.

And it became more and more intense. She pulled out the dagger from her sleeve to guard the curtain door, her face full of vigilance.

If this is the case, does the national teacher know what he said?

The eyes were still golden, and their ears were moving as if they were listening to the sounds outside. The pale face was slightly moved.

He reached out to signal Wen Renjing. Wen Renjing turned around and supported Rong Chen, "Master, are you okay?"

I don’t know what’s going on outside, but she was anxious and confused.

"Your Majesty, the tent and camp were assassinated. Please leave with your majesty and his subordinates." A team of people came to support Youci.

Wen Renjing frowned, "How about now?"

"The assassin is coming in full force. The two generals are fighting with the assassin. Please ask His Majesty and the National Master to leave first."

She helped Rong Chen up, put on his wide black cloak, and pulled out a long sword to protect him.

Cold-sex: "Go."

Although she shouldn't leave the two generals behind, in this severe situation, her three-legged kung fu, shouldn't leave it behind to cause trouble for others.

There were indeed many masked assassins outside the tent. Wang Hu and Lu Yan were of course very good. After all, they were fighting the bloody path on the battlefield with Mu Xia.

Wen Renjing held Rong Chen's waist, and for some reason she could feel Rong Chen's body becoming weaker. This may be the reason for the marriage.

"Your Majesty!" a woman screamed.

Youci casually fell an assassin to the ground, and Zhang Wan collapsed on the ground in shock.

This call also caused many masked people to notice.

"Come on!" She couldn't make any move, so she had to shout.

Zhang Wan, who had a strong sense of survival, hugged her baggage and immediately got up in panic and followed the team.

When all the masked people followed them, Wen Renjing immediately realized that these people were coming to him. There were a lot of assassins this time and there were many trainings.

Even if Youci was very good at it, he was not the opponent of so many people, and Wang Hu and Lu Yan were still entangled in the tent.

"Your Majesty, go and lead them away." Youci said.

"Be careful! Meet in Jizhou." She frowned.

This place is not far from Jizhou City. If you can reach Jizhou, there will be officers and soldiers there to help.

Before Wen Renjing could react, Youci gave an order and took the others to another direction.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Zhang Wan grabbed Wen Renjing's sleeve tremblingly, and her crying look made people feel irritated.

She patted Zhang Wan, "Be careful to follow."

He turned to the cold national teacher, whose handsome face was still very pale.

"Walk!"

Because their people did not arouse suspicion, Youci took away many of them and headed north.

Wen Renjing still underestimated these assassins. These people are very different. They have never seen any martial arts skills before, and their skills are surprising.

After all the defenses, several assassins were chased.

"Swear to protect Your Majesty to the death." A few soldiers with great training were left standing in front.

"Tonight is your death!" a masked assassin shouted, the sword in his hand flashing with a cold light.

Wen Renjing held the sword tightly. Her three-legged cat skills were not enough. She was surrounded by her weak Rong Chen and Zhang Wan who was powerless.

Behind me is a cliff, and it seems that I will be bleeding tonight.

The man in black looked at the scene and seemed to feel funny, "Just hand over your Majesty and spare you all the time."

"Who are you?"

Wen Renjing calmed down and asked calmly.

"The person who took your dog's life." The masked man was so cold.

"Your Majesty, if you commit suicide, I will let the national master live." A voice slowly rang out.

Wen Renjing turned around and Zhang Wan, who had just been trembling, was holding a dagger against Rong Chen for this matter. Although her face was panicked, her tone was so right.

"Let him go." She frowned and looked at her coldly.

Rong Chen looked calm and looked at Wen Renjing quietly, with such a stable face.

The dim light flashed in Wen Renjing's palm, and the palm of his hand was burned.

"Hahaha." The masked man suddenly laughed.

The swords in the hands of several assassins around him slowly approached, and they seemed to have expressions that they wanted to see jokes.

"I don't want to do this either. I thought of Apocalypse to live a good life, but now my life is almost gone." Zhang Wan became more and more excited as she spoke, and the dagger in her hand approached.

one two three!

She quickly raised her legs and kicked the dagger in Zhang Wan's hand away, steadily supporting Rong Chen.

At this time, Zhang Wanqun suddenly pushed the two of them towards the cliff. Wen Renjing's feet were unstable and he went straight towards the cliff. The masked man took the opportunity to draw his sword and get up.

Wen Renjing understood Rong Chen's eyes, held his palms and fingers together, and a blue light flashed, but the two fell off the cliff.

Before the masked man could react, he killed Zhang Wan in annoyance and left.

"Your Majesty." Youci and others came, but only saw the dead Zhang Wan.

After a week of patrol, the center of gravity was placed on the cliff. The armor on Lu Yan and Wang Hu were all touched by blood, and the whole body was filled with blood. But even so, the assassins were still continuously and had not been removed.

"Go to the bottom of the cliff and block the news." Lu Yan frowned and gave instructions, and led many people down.

The moment they fell, the two were shrouded in blue light balls. Rong Chen had fainted at some point. Fortunately, the light ball slowly fell into a spring water under the cliff.

The cold spring water made her shiver and she wasted a lot of effort before she brought Rong Chen out.

Looking around, in addition to the cliffs that are beyond the sky, there is this cold pool of spring water. This valley is very beautiful. It is now October, but the birds sing and the flowers are like another world.

"National Master?" Wen Renjing patted him, and then pulled his clothes apart.

Her head was pressed against his chest, and the powerful heartbeat made her feel much more at ease. She still couldn't die for the time being.

Wen Renjing raised the fire and after she dried her clothes, she suddenly smelled the food.

"Will anyone live there?" she said in confusion.

Could it be that there is Xiaolongnu. This is what the novel says. Xiaolongnu has lived under the cliff alone for eighteen years!
Chapter completed!