In the wind-swept northern grasslands, heavy snow fell rapidly like a screen, making it difficult to see the scenery ahead within more than ten meters.
A white whirlwind roared past, and the snowflakes kicked away by the horse's hooves drew messy arcs in the air, splashing on the Gesang flowers that faced the frost and snow.
"Let go, cough." Mei Liangchen finally broke free from Chahar's grasp and breathed in the fresh, cold air. "Ahem... you will regret it!" she responded angrily.
"As long as I can bring you back to Helan, even if you die, so what!" Chahar looked ferocious and stubborn.
Mei Liangchen said no more. She wanted to look back at the place where the sky and the earth meet, but Chahar cautiously changed his hand and held her throat.
The spring river water that has not yet frozen slightly reveals the ocher-brown river banks.
Chahar showed an excited look, and his hand suddenly became stronger. "Princess, we can escape from death soon!! Hahahaha...hahaha..." He was missing half of his palm and only relied on two fingers.
Holding the reins, the horse galloped wildly.
"Drive" The flying snow in the sky was divided into several white rays of light by the strong horse tail. The general in black clothes and black cloak, like the god of war, suddenly rushed out from the grass on the left, and the horizontal rein immediately blocked the way of the white horse!
"Yeah" Chahar's scalp tightened, his pupils shrank sharply, he clamped the boy in his hands and stopped the white horse. "Is the general going to go back on his promise?"
"Do you think I will let you take away my woman?" The dusty general's face still shone with a soul-stirring black eye. He stared at Mei Liangchen, who was a few steps away from him, and comforted her.
Don't be afraid. Mei Liangchen felt a pain in his heart when he was hit by that faint look in his eyes, his eyes were hot, and he forgot about the severe pain in his throat for a moment.
The eyes of the two people met in the air. Although it only lasted a few seconds, they understood each other's thoughts tacitly.
"Hahaha... don't think that I don't understand the general's thoughts! Why don't you wait for Emperor Tianyun to die, so that you can use the treasure of Princess Xingchen of Helan Kingdom to become a great treasure and dominate the world in one fell swoop! What a pity!
, the king has long been exposed to the conspiracy of you and other people with ulterior motives to forcefully detain the princess. You will not succeed. The princess belongs to our Helan Kingdom, and the treasure also belongs to the Helan Kingdom... Hahaha... And in this world, it is me
The king's world!" Chahar was trembling with excitement and relaxed his arms.
Suddenly.
"Shhh" Yelu Qingge pursed her lips and whistled sharply.
Before Chahar's laughter had subsided, the white war horse under his crotch suddenly stood upright, trying to throw him and Mei Liangchen off the horse. Chahar was the number one warrior in the Helan Kingdom, the most valued confidant of the King of Helan, and he had real adaptability.
It was astonishing. I saw him dwarfing me, clasping Mei Liangchen's throat, forcing her to lie down close to the horse's neck, but she refused to fall off the horse.
Yelu Qingge snorted coldly, and the iron whip blasted a silver light in the air. "Thunder God, it's up to you!" Following his shout, the Thunder God shook off the snow and stepped forward, surrounding the white horse.
The ground spins in circles.
The white horse was restless, and finally when Chahar noticed something strange, it suddenly raised its iron hooves, leaped into the air, and shook the saddle like crazy, trying to throw Chahar away and chase after the God of Thunder...
Chahar was shocked and swayed to control the horse's reins. While distracted, he felt an extremely powerful wind coming from behind.
"Yeah" he shouted secretly, and he jumped into the air with all his strength, leading Mei Liangchen.
"Don't be deceitful, be careful. I'll twist the princess's...ah." Severe pain came from the broken palm. Chahar let go subconsciously, and watched helplessly as the petite and delicate figure escaped from his control.
Damn it, the princess actually took advantage of his distraction and bit his palm to escape.
Chahar was not stupid and understood that once the princess escaped his control, it would be difficult to accomplish anything today. He flipped deftly in the air and was about to escape from the danger range, but the powerful wind followed closely behind.
He turned around in horror, and what he saw was an old face covered with age-ring wrinkles.
"Gu Lin!"
Battle is Gu Lin, the cold and arrogant commander of the guards who dominated the Royal Court of Helan. If he had not protected Princess Xingchen, he would never have received the respect of the king and sat in the high position he has today.
"Today, let's settle all the old grievances together!" Battle drew out his dark iron epee, his brows were firm, and his deep and unpredictable old eyes were filled with a little cold light.
Chahar watched the princess fall into the arms of Yelu Qingge, and his old enemy came again to accuse him. He couldn't help but laugh strangely and scolded coldly: "You want to end it with me while I am seriously injured? How can you do it as a hero! You have the ability.
, when I recover from my injury in the future, how about you and I agree to fight again!"
Treacherous traitor!
"Uncle Battle, we can't let him go! He is the murderer of Siqin and should go to hell to be punished!" Mei Liangchen looked out from Yelu Qingge's arms and screamed angrily, but he forced his head down and pressed it tightly on his chest.
He warned before: "Don't meddle in other people's business anymore!"
"I obey the order of the princess." Battle's sword roared, and a sharp sword energy forced out the bright sword light on the sword, and the hood covered Chahar.
Chahar had no choice but to draw out the strange-shaped sword from his waist and fend off a few attacks. While he was parrying, he retreated. The heavy snow in the sky was defeated by their sword energy and floated to one side.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chahar closed his eyes slightly, and a circle of white mist gradually formed around him. In an instant, a whirlwind swept through a distance of about ten feet nearby. Yelu Qingge hugged Mei Liangchen and backed away slightly, blocking it with his body.
A fierce attack from Chahar.
Battle looked surprised and scolded in a cold voice: "The magical power of the demon realm!"
The Heavy Sword Divine Skill and the Demon Realm Divine Skill are both known as the two great wonders of the Helan Kingdom. The former is known for its masculine energy, while the latter is known for its sinister internal power. Because it takes a long time to master this skill, and the secret is the private secret of King Helan.
To save treasures, so far the only ones who have mastered it are the two of them.