But I thought you were General Wenren's confidant, so I turned a blind eye. Who knew that you had an unjust intention. It was really hateful. I thought you were a wise person.
I once thought you had let General Wenren down too much. If he knew that you were going to kill him and have been loyal to the emperor for a lifetime, it would be so sad. Alas..."
Luo Ling said seriously, and did not forget to give him a step: "But, people are not sages, who can do nothing wrong? If you abandon the darkness and turn to the light now and take the head of Qinglan, the traitor, and the general Wenren will be in the midst of the nineteenth storm.
I know, I won’t blame you, what do you think? General Zhonglang?"
Lan Qi gritted her teeth, and suddenly made up her mind, kneeled in front of Yuwen Haoyu with a "thump" sound: "The criminal is aware of his mistake, and he is willing to serve the emperor!"
"Okay, what are you waiting for? Go and take down Qinglan's traitor immediately!" Yu Wen Haoyu shouted loudly, and his lacquer and ink-like pupils seemed to have been marked with stars, and a layer of rare
Blood light.
"Yes, the emperor!"
Lan Qi received the order and immediately rode his horse to the other side of the city tower.
Luo Ling finally breathed a lot of relief, while half of her body leaned against Yuwen Haoyu. Her left leg was injured by an arrow. After standing for so little time, she was in great pain.
"Ling'er, be obedient, let's go back first and let me bandage your wounds, okay?"
Yuwen Haoyu had some seductive tone. Seeing his worried look, Luo Ling had to nodded. She also knew that even if she insisted on staying here, she would not be able to help much, and would cause trouble for them.
.
"We can just go back by ourselves, and you can help your sect leader."
When leaving, Luo Ling did not forget to say to the members of the intelligence sect who had surrounded Lan Qi before. Those people looked at each other and then disappeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.
It's really good to have light skills, and I envy her, a person.
"Okay, let's go back first. Lan Qi turned against each other. I guess Qinglan has no chance. It seems that Qinglan will not wait for your army of more than 100,000, and Qinglan will..."
Halfway through his words, Luo Ling suddenly stopped, his face turned pale. Before Yuwen Haoyu could react to what had happened, it would make Luo Ling look so frightened, Luo Ling had already rushed towards him.
The earth was turned upside down, and he was actually heavily pressed under Luo Ling.
If it were the case, he would have taken the opportunity to tease this posture, but it seems that it is not a situation that can be teased now.
"Ling'er..."
Yuwen Haoyu felt her body trembling. Luo Ling would not throw him to the ground for no reason. If it weren't for someone placing a hidden arrow behind him and trying to hurt his life, Luo Lingding would not have appeared.
A kind of expression.
"Are you okay, Yu."
Luo Ling slowly stood up and looked at him with fear. Yu Wen Haoyu shook his head and saw Luo Ling breathing a lot, but soon, her expression regained her fear just now.
"Zhang Shaoliang!"
She exclaimed, and immediately got up and ran behind Yuwen Haoyu.
"Zhang Shaoliang? Zhang Shaoliang?"
Luo Ling ran to him, but saw Zhang Shaoliang grinning at her: "Why are you doing so loudly? I can't hear it? Why are you worried about me?"
Without distracting his attention from his indifferent narcissism, the eye-blind redness on his shoulder stinged her eyes...