Chapter 1358 Heart, so painful that I can't breathe
In an instant, in addition to the densely packed elite soldiers on the city wall, a large number of people holding bows and arrows and wearing black robes appeared on the wall.
It turns out that the enemy has always been there, they just didn't know it.
Zhan Lingtian is the leader of the Wuming Organization, and everyone in his organization wears black robes on missions.
All of a sudden, the truth about everything came to light.
Unfortunately, there are also a large number of men in black robes with high martial arts skills. How can they resist with just a few of them?
Feng Jiuer let go of Di Wuya and gave him a slight smile.
"Yu Jingfeng, escort His Royal Highness the Prince away. No matter what, we must send him back to the military camp safely."
Looking away from Di Wuya, Feng Jiuer shouted in a deep voice: "Qiao Mu, I leave my mother to you."
"Jiu'er." Qiao Mu shouted.
"Let's go!" Feng Jiuer shook her sleeves and moved forward.
Unexpectedly, a burst of wailing suddenly came from behind.
When Feng Jiuer turned around, she saw Long Feiyan, who was beside Qiao Mu just now, standing on the city wall, looking down at everyone.
Long Feiyan's speed was extremely fast, which surprised everyone.
In the blink of an eye, she knocked down a group of people and created a gap in the city wall.
"I owe Zhan Liyue and I'll pay it back today. Let's go!" Long Feiyan snorted coldly and jumped up again.
"Archers!" Someone shouted, and all the archers aimed at Long Feiyan.
Feng Jiu'er took a deep breath, supported Di Wuya, and quickly headed towards the gap.
"Walk!"
Just like what Yu Jingfeng said, Uncle Nine Emperors cannot fall. If he falls, all the Longwu Army will be gone.
The same goes for her. If she falls and her mother cannot go back, what will happen to Qiao Mu and her brothers? What will happen to the brothers brought by Zhao Yusheng and Jian Yi?
Feng Jiuer and Yu Jingfeng led Di Wuya, Di Feimu, Qiao Mu, and the four brothers Feng Yandong to pave the way for them.
Long Feiyan stayed where he was, dealing with Zhan Lingtian and Ye Xuening.
Feng Jiuer held back her tears and did not dare to look back. She abandoned her own mother and the person she was closest to.
It's not too difficult for everyone to deal with the guards and the men in black robes on one side.
Zhan Lingtian and Ye Xuening did not catch up, and Feng Jiuer could not imagine the scene behind them.
Finally, they broke away from the guards and came to a broken tower.
Feng Jiuer looked back and saw a big hand holding her arm.
"Girl." Di Wuya's weak voice sounded.
When Feng Jiuer looked back, she withdrew one hand and struck Di Wuya on the neck with all her strength.
She raised her eyes to look at Yu Jingfeng and whispered: "Take care of him!"
Feng Jiuer pulled away under Di Wuya's shoulders, and Qiao Mu immediately stepped forward to take her place.
"Jiu'er."
Before Qiao Mu could turn around, Feng Jiuer sent out her palms, and the wind from her palms fell on the three people in front of her.
"Go quickly! Don't look back!"
Feng Jiuer saw with her own eyes Qiao Mu and Yu Jingfeng jumping off the city wall with the unconscious Di Wuya, and immediately turned around.
But what he didn't expect was that Ye Xuening pierced Long Feiyan's body with his sword. There were people in black robes standing around Long Feiyan.
"Mom." She shouted hysterically.
"Let's go! Take her away!" Long Feiyan held the long sword in her hand and pulled it out from her body.
But what awaited her were countless sharp knives.
"Mom, no!" Feng Jiuer's eyes widened and she wanted to move forward.
Suddenly, a silver-white figure quickly approached, hugged her waist, and jumped.
In Feng Jiu'er's sight, thousands of sharp knives were stabbing Long Feiyan, but she could not help at all.
The body was falling rapidly, and everything in front of him suddenly disappeared.
As soon as her legs touched the ground, Feng Jiuer reacted.
"No!" She looked at Di Feimu and shook her head, shaking him away with all her strength, "I want to save my mother, I can't leave her behind."
"I can't be so selfish, she is my mother."
"Jiu'er." Di Feimu held her hand firmly, "If you don't leave, no one will be able to leave."
"When the time comes, thousands of your brothers will also be sacrificed!"
Di Feimu held Feng Jiuer's hand and asked her to face outside the city wall.
At this moment, there was chaos outside the city wall.
Thousands of soldiers are besieging the three people who left just now.
"Jiu'er." Di Feimu looked back at the person holding his little hand, "Let's go."
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and nodded vigorously.
If we don't leave, it will be too late.
Dad, she lost her mother. In this life, her mother will never come back.
Feng Jiuer withdrew her hand from Di Feimu's palm, and when she jumped up, a drop of crystal tears slid out into a colorful light in mid-air.
She knew she would never have a chance to look back. Mom, the child is unfilial!
Feng Jiuer and Di Feimu, one on the left and one on the right, fell from the sky and landed next to Yu Jingfeng and Qiao Mu.
With thousands of soldiers, it would not be easy for the two of them to break through the encirclement on their own, let alone with a fainted Di Wuya.
At this moment, both Qiao Mu and Yu Jingfeng suffered a lot of sword wounds.
If it weren't for his reluctance at that time and Feng Jiuer's sword straying from the door of his heart, Di Wuya might have died long ago.
Just as Yu Jingfeng said, Emperor Wuya was completely affected by Feng Jiuer's sword. He did not avoid it, nor did he use Gang Qi to protect his body.
Today, it was not Zhan Liyue who made an appointment with Long Feiyan, but Ye Xuening.
She had planned all this a long time ago, and on the day when Di Wuya's poison was revealed, she would eradicate all these people.
I'm afraid, Ye Xuening could never have guessed that Long Feiyan had faked his death.
Long Feiyan regretted that she could use her body to open up a way for the younger generation to survive, and she died without regrets.
Feng Jiuer and Di Feimu joined the fighting circle and mopped down dozens of people at once.
Di Feimu took Di Wuya from Yu Jingfeng. Yu Jingfeng and Qiao Mu stood guard on the left and right, while Feng Jiuer paved the way in front.
Emperor Wuya's army stationed outside the imperial city was suddenly attacked. Ye Luosha led hundreds of elite soldiers to break through the siege and finally caught up.
After more than an hour of fierce fighting, everyone finally brought Di Wuya back to the military camp.
There was a mess outside, but Feng Jiuer looked at the dark-purple face on the bed and had no time to care.
She took a deep breath and took out the needle pack.
Before Di Feimu could speak, Feng Jiuer said softly: "I will do my best to have the military doctor come in and bring all the medicines that can be used."
"The things outside are up to you for the time being."
Di Feimu looked at Feng Jiuer and nodded somewhat heavily.
He didn't leave any more words, turned around, and strode out.
At this moment, Di Feimu only had one thought in his mind. Once the military camp was lost, it would affect Jiu'er's treatment.
He couldn't let this happen, at least, not until the treatment was over!
Seeing Emperor Wuya's situation like this, how could Feng Jiuer dare to delay even a little bit?
After feeling his pulse, she immediately knelt down beside him and took off his battle clothes.
Inside the silver armor, black and red blood was stained all over the clothes. Looking at all this, Feng Jiuer's heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
