Cang Lanyu's internal organs were stirred by the knife and it hurt. The Xiaoyao fan in his hand fell silently on the snow.

Lou Yun leaned forward and murmured in his ear: "Don't worry, I will love her very much."

Cang Lanyu's heart shrank a little. Just as Zhang Kai was about to speak, a smell of fishyness suddenly surged up. Cang Lanyu couldn't control it and vomited black blood.

Lou Yun glanced at Cang Lanyu disdainfully, without pausing for a moment, and pulled out the Demon Cloud Sword with a blank expression.

The bright red blood was drawn out of the Demon Cloud Sword and sprayed on the white snow. At the moment when the blood was spraying, Lou Yun disappeared out of thin air, leaving only Cang Lanyu falling down dejectedly and falling in a pool of blood.

Lying on the snow on his back, Cang Lanyu felt a little unconscious.

The poisonous snake was very powerful. He forced his fighting spirit and his body was damaged from the inside. In addition, with this knife, this time it has come to an end.

Haha, the person chosen by God, and the strongest war god in Canglan are actually just one person, not that powerful. Not that powerful, and not even that heroic.

When he was about to die, he was like an ordinary person.

Believe or not, you have to accept your fate.

Cang Lanyu always thought that if he wanted to die one day, he would definitely die on the battlefield. He would hold his head high and work hard for Canglan Continent to the end. However, when he fell in the snow and felt the blood in his body was gradually lost. Cang Lanyu realized that he could not only die for Canglan Continent, but also for his beloved woman.

With a smile, Cang Lanyu felt that the pain in his chest was even more painful than the wound of the knife.

"It would be great if I left Chu Feng and left by myself." As I said this, Cang Lanyu did not regret it.

There are many things in this world that cannot be regretted. If he is asked to choose again, he will still choose to let Chu Feng go, whether it is for the morality in his heart or for Hua Xiaojuan.

only……

But I still feel a little unwilling...

In fact, he didn't want to die, he was never afraid of death. Once upon a time, he thought that one day he would suddenly face death. Facing death, he wouldn't even blink his eyes. But he was unwilling to give up.

His beloved little woman is still waiting for him to go back.

She raised her smile and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."

However, he promised her that she would go back, but she could never go back.

The black hair he had never tied for her that night would be tied up for her in the future. I hope that the person would be Chu Feng. If it were Chu Feng, he would be relieved, because Chu Feng was sincere to her.

Close your eyes, the white eyes of the sky were lost in the darkness, and Cang Lanyu's eyes appeared in front of her smiling and mysterious shadow.

Her long black hair floated in the soft wind, and she reached out to herself, her charming expression was worthy of what he once said, "You are beautiful in my eyes."

"Canglanyu, let's go home."

Home... Yes, our home. I want to marry you. The emperor gives you a marriage, so don’t deny it. This time you have to step into the auditorium and you can’t stop in front of the auditorium.

"Canglanyu, let's go home."

A beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower, has a beautiful face, and the flower of love that will never wither in his life, blooms only for her.

Cang Lanyu felt that this might be fine. When she died, she would remember herself for a long time. She valued friendship so much that she would never forget herself.

"Well, we... go home..." Cang Lanyu completely lost consciousness while smiling.

Hua Xiaorong held the horse and slowly walked towards him, leaned over and sat down. It began to snow in the sky, and big snowflakes fell between Cang Lanyu's hair. Hua Xiaorong reached out to fiddle with him, took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it. He carefully bandaged his wounds, and finally reached out to hold Cang Lanyu in his arms.

"Look, you hate me so much, and it's not me who saves you at this time."

The north wind continued to whistle, and no one answered Hua Xiaorong's question.

At this time, Chu Feng's horse was still running wildly, walking on the streets of Chu Feng City. The passing aunties and aunts looked at the horse and inquire about it.

The horse ran wildly to the gate of the vassal prince's mansion, crossed the door and neighed.

The guard frowned and saw a half-dead person carrying a horse's back. He thought the horse was spiritual and wanted them to save the person on the horse's back. He waved Changying and said impatiently, "Go and go, this is not a medical manager, take your master away."

The horse pedaled its hooves anxiously and continued to whistle, but it didn't leave.

The guard became even more impatient. He was afraid that the horse would go crazy, so he picked up a stone and threw it. The horse was smashed on its head, but he still remembered what Cang Lanyu said, and he wanted to bring the person into the mansion, so he made a whimpering neigh, just not leaving.

More and more people were watching the fun around him, and for a while, in front of the vassal prince's mansion was very lively.

At first, people also said that this beast was human. After a while, seeing him so stubborn, people wanted to see what the owner on the horse looked like.

When the sharp-eyed man saw clearly what the embarrassing man with bleeding on the horse's back looked like, he exclaimed: "The prince! It's the prince!"

The guard was stunned and hurried forward to touch Chu Feng. The horse immediately dodged fiercely, rushed to the door of the vassal prince's mansion and knocked his head angrily.

Someone who understands the horse understood it and hurriedly shouted: "The horse's master must have told it to send the vassal king into the mansion. Brother Guard, he is really a vassal king immediately. You can put it in."

The guards dared not delay. If something happened to the vassal kings, they would not be enough to lose their heads. Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out from the guards' foreheads. They shivered and stretched out their hand to wipe the cold sweat. The guards pushed open the door in panic, and ran into the mansion, and finally allowed someone to touch Chu Feng.

Chu Feng seemed to notice someone touching him, so he forced himself to wake up from his coma and grabbed the person who helped him.

"Who!" The bloody hand tightly clutched the man's sleeve, and Chu Feng squeezed out a word from his teeth.

The man hurriedly supported him and replied, "Father King, I am Wang Liang."

Chu Feng was relieved when he heard the sound of the guards beside him, and fainted after saying the last sentence.

The others looked at Wang Liang nervously and asked, "Brother Wang, what did the vassal king say?"
Chapter completed!