Wen Xining felt the severe pain of the sword tip piercing into his shoulder. The next moment, he had fallen into Beitangshuo's arms, saw his anxious expression, and heard his angry voice.
"Ningning, what are you doing?"
Damn? What are you doing? Of course I am blocking the sword for you, Yaya, it’s really painful to say.
Wen Xining covered her left shoulder, which was constantly flowing with hot liquid, leaned against his stiff arms, smiled and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.
"Nangong Ye, did you force me?"
Beitangshuo's eyes were red, and his hand holding the Red Moon Sword tightened and tightened. He held the injured Wen Xining with one hand. The Red Moon Sword quickly slashed in the air. Among the rolling flames, there was a "fire"
The words gradually appear.
Nangong Ye looked at Bei Tangshuo's movements in amazement, and the beating "fire word" reflected in his wide black eyes.
It turns out that this is the power of the Red Moon Sword?
Before Nangong Ye could come to his senses, he heard Beitangshuo's "kill" sound, and the word "fire" flew towards him.
The guards surrounding Nangong Ye were also stunned by this scene. They did not react until the flames hit him and immediately fled.
It was a time to say that, and then Nangong Ye grabbed two guards who had escaped slowly with one hand, and threw them at the flames at once.
"ah!!!!"
Amid the screams of excitement, Nangong Ye took advantage of the moment when the fire was blocked and rolled towards the side, at a very fast speed, but the corner of the robe was still ignited by the flames, and he was immediately slapped and killed in a hurry.
When I looked up again, there were no shadows of Beitangshuo and Wen Xining in front of me.
With anger, Nangong Ye's eyes narrowed deeply.
"Beitangshuo, you will definitely not be able to escape."
Although Beitangshuo had exhausted his true energy, he took advantage of the chaos of Nangong Ye and the others and took Wen Xining out of the Prince's Mansion.
"Who wants you to block it for me? Do you think I can't escape this sword?"
As soon as he landed, Beitangshuo roared at Wen Xining.
Seeing Beitangshuo's originally pale face flushed with the atmosphere, Wen Xining curled her lips slightly.
He seemed to have never been fierce before. Now she was in such pain and still shouted at her so loudly.
He glared at him dissatisfiedly, Wen Xining stood up straight, trying to leave his arms, but was pulled by him and hugged him tightly, but he barely avoided her wounds.
"You are not allowed to take such a big risk in the future, and you are not allowed to hurt yourself, do you know?"
A low voice came from Wen Xining's head, and the sudden tenderness made her stunned and nodded slightly.
But Beitangshuo was obviously not satisfied with her nod and answered again, and he shouted:
"Hear?!"
"I heard it."
Wen Xining raised her head from his arms, looked at him with a smile, and replied loudly.
I forgot to cut the pain of the wound for the time being, and I also ignored the severe pain from the heart.
However, although Beitangshuo roared loudly, he accelerated the poisonous ejaculation by using his internal force. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, but he still hugged Wen Xining tightly. He didn't know who was supporting whom.
He walked into a small wood next to him.
Nangong Ye suffered such a big loss just now, and he didn't know the real situation of Beitangshuo, so now, he shouldn't catch up with him anymore.
The two of them walked for a long time, but there was no movement behind them.
But……
The blood flowed more and more, Wen Xining's strength was gradually losing, and her body was getting heavier and heavier. She knew that Beitangshuo could not support him anymore, and she... could not support him anymore.
Her mental trance made her forget that she had left the prince's mansion and could summon Chu Yan.
She only knew that if she didn't stop bleeding, she might die of excessive blood loss.
"Ningning, you..."
Beitangshuo, in a trance, felt her staggering steps and was about to remind her that she could come to Chu Yan, but before she could say it, she suddenly felt alert.
Wen Xining also felt that the approaching danger made her spirit shocked.
"Shuo, there are pursuers, let's leave here first."
Beitangshuo nodded and accelerated his pace, but after only two steps, a fire suddenly ran towards them from a distance, and in a moment they surrounded them.
Looking at the crowd coming from all directions, Beitangshuo held Wen Xining tightly beside him, feeling the firmness coming from his hands. Wen Xining was not worried about himself at all, but worried about his injuries.
His poison.
Can he face so many enemies now?
Amid the flashing fire, the crowd surrounding the two of them automatically dispersed a path. The reflection made them unable to see who they were walking towards. Could it be that Nangong Ye or was chasing him without fear of death?
The people coming closer and closer, and the wind brought a scent of fragrance, but it was not the rose fragrance on Nangong Ye.
Wen Xining frowned and looked at the person who walked out of the fire and stood in front of them. Her face was stunned, but her heart was clear for a moment:
"Mingrong, it's you!"
Mingrong, who was still in red, had a charming smile on his lips, and stood there enchantingly, with a pair of charming eyes that looked exactly the same as Mingyue, circling between Wen Xining and Beitangshuo, and finally staying at Wen Xining's
On the face:
"Miss Wen, is it because she thought our prince's mansion was not well received, so she had to leave overnight?"
The soft voice and the soft tone made Wen Xining feel goose bumps all over her body. Then look at Bei Tangshuo next to her, and still maintained that alert expression. Very well, she didn't get the woman in front of her.
Charming.
"Oh, Ming Rong was wrong. He should call you the princess. The one beside you must be Liao Bei's new crown prince. Ming Rong is polite here."
It’s really like that if you have a little blessed.
However, Wen Xining and Bei Tangshuo smiled coldly and ignored her self-singing.
"Since you are a distinguished guest, then let's spend a few days with my prince's mansion. Princess, Princess, how about giving Mingrong a face?"
He didn't mind the ignorance of the two of them at all, Mingrong said with a smile, and it seemed that he was just trying to keep a guest.
Wen Xining snorted coldly. After seeing her, she guessed the identities of the two people who suddenly came to save her and Beitangshuo. All of this must have been designed by the woman in front of her, and she is here now.
, not to catch them back, but to put them to death.