His hand just waved, but his steps retreated. The crossbow archers all looked at Ye Jiangxue and Yan Junqing, and the thin arrows were densely connected towards them. Ye Jiangxue also shook his eyes at the darkness while waving Ling Zhexiao.

The Shadow Guard came out at a slow speed, but it was a little slower than the thin arrow. Don't worry, Yan Junqing had already played a moving music, and along the sound of the piano, the thin arrows had all scattered on the ground, without touching Ye Jiangxue at all.

Yan Junqing seemed to be taking the lead. When he saw Ling Zhexiao launching an attack like this, he did not show any mercy. His fingers were moving quickly on the strings, and his internal force drove the Qinyin to attack. The crossbow archer's martial arts were not very good. He was injured by the internal force for a short time, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

But their hands did not relax for a moment, and they held the crossbow tightly. If there was a good chance, they would shoot an arrow. Although the arrow did not play any decisive role, it did not hinder their seriousness and their persistence at all.

Yan Junqing seemed to be restrained, but if you look closely, some of the internal force was towards Ling Zhexiao. Having such distraction ability fully shows that Yan Junqing is still at ease.

Ye Jiangxue stood obediently beside Yan Junqing with her arms in her arms, and looked at the battle with a smile. A trace of heartache for Yan Junqing flashed between her eyebrows and eyes. Although she could not understand too much about how she felt to attack her relatives, she just thought slightly that if she had to attack Yan Junqing, then her heart would be as if she had to attack Yan Junqing, then her heart would be stabbed by millions of knives.

The blood flowed non-stop, and she was also indesistible in pain, and might even choose to die together.

It's no wonder that Yan Junqing had such thoughts when he started the war last time, but now, as someone around Yan Junqing, it is impossible for her to just look indifferently.

"Ling Zhexiao, do you really understand what love is?" Ye Jiangxue's words are like a stone hitting the sea. Although they are small, they can sink to the bottom of the sea and cause some unknown effects, such as... a tsunami.

Ling Zhexiao's heart was moved by this sentence, and an inexplicable anger surged into his heart. He glared at Ye Jiangxue, and his purple eyes seemed to be able to spew out flames. His scarlet lips were pursed tightly, as if he would kill Ye Jiangxue for a moment of relaxation.

And when Ling Zhexiao tried hard to restrain her anger, Ye Jiangxue seemed not enough. She looked at Ling Zhexiao with a smile on her face, as if she was just asking casually what she said, like the wind and clouds were calm.

"Ha...hahahahaha! Ye Jiangxue, you, a cruel and inhumane monarch, know what love is?" Ling Zhexiao looked at Ye Jiangxue with a sneer. The laughter was getting louder and louder, which made people's ears hurt. Yan Junqing used his piano sound to help Ye Jiangxue block some of the internal force attacked by Ling Zhexiao. He is now attacking on two sides, and defending on the other side.
Chapter completed!