"Xiling Mo Qian, I will give you a chance to surrender. All soldiers must surrender their weapons without killing." Beichen Yan Linghan's deep voice followed the wind and hovered over the mountains. The bow string in his hand was as tight as a bow.
Dao Xie Yue.
The night wind blew gusts, making Bei Chenyan's hair dance wildly and messy, like Shura in the dark night.
The hazy moonlight made his face, carved with a knife and axe, look even more evil and beautiful.
Xiling Mo Qian raised his eyes and looked at him, but he still couldn't see much panic. He chuckled and said with a half-smile, "It's not until the last moment. Who will win and who will lose is still uncertain. I'm afraid it's fashionable to say this now."
morning."
A modest gentleman, he still has that gentle tone and is methodical.
Beichen Yan's eyes were silent, he didn't say another word, and he relaxed his fingers.
The golden arrow feathers were wrapped in the biting wind and flew out!
Xiling Mo Qian's dark pupils closed, he waved his hand and patted the horse's back, then flew down from the horse. The arrow carrying the strong wind almost brushed the top of his hair and disappeared into the canyon wall behind him.
With a "boom", more than half of it was submerged!
The terrifying strong wind caused the surrounding vegetation to tilt violently!
Xiling Mo Qian flew to the ground and settled on the ground. He raised his eyes and secretly exchanged words with Bei Chenyan.
"Fire the arrow!"
Wei Qi waved his hand and ordered.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The rain of arrows was overwhelming, carrying a cold wind, and struck at Xiling Mo Qian's group of men and horses in the encirclement.
"Get in formation to protect the prince!" Wu Yi, who was covered in wounds, shouted at the top of his lungs. He was also the first to rush in front of Xiling Mo Qian, constantly waving the long sword in his hand to resist the violent storm of flying arrows.
However, these few hundred Jin Ming's troops were like a mantis trying to control a chariot when faced with Bei Chenyan's thousands of troops.
There is a huge disparity in power, and no matter how meticulous the formation is, it will not have much effect!
The complete reversal of the situation made Malone very angry.
"Retreat, retreat"
Qi Lao yelled with red eyes.
"Kill!" But they had no way to retreat.
In the direction where Ling Xiyue was, waves of shouts of death immediately rang out.
"Empress!" Fan Qi led Long Wu's army, shouting and rushing up the hillside.
Ling Xiyue curled her red lips and said, "Just in time!"
Xiling Mo Qian frowned, a hint of anger finally flashed in his eyes.
A completely different momentum... At this time, Qi Lao and others also realized that the Longwu Army's army had just arrived at this time. Previously, it was just Ling Xiyue and two generals who used a feint to confuse them.
That's all.
But now I understand, it’s too late!
From the direction of the retreat, densely packed flying arrows followed and attacked, completely cutting off their retreat.
Before this, they had only faced Ling Xiyue and a few others to intercept and kill them single-handedly, and there was still hope of being able to break out, but now, it was completely hopeless.
Facing front and rear attacks, within a few breaths, Jin Ming's already depleted army was in disarray. Only a few dozen people around Xiling Mo Qian were left standing guard, but they were all covered in blood and seriously injured.
Xiling Mo Qian's arms and chest were more or less decorated.
On his gentle and elegant face, a bright red gash was opened by the arrow wind. Under the shadow of the moonlight, his face showed a somewhat feminine and terrifying aura, and a pair of black eyes were filled with thick darkness.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the rapids are roaring like war drums and thunder.
Bei Chenyan raised his hand and paused in the air. The moon shadow outlined the slender outline of his five fingers.
The arrow rain that covered the sky and the moon suddenly stopped, and only Xiling Mo Qian and ten people around him were left in the valley, which looked quite desolate.
When he led a large army to besiege Qingcheng Pass, he was so powerful that he forced the Longwu Army and hundreds of thousands of people in Qingcheng into a desperate situation. How could the mighty Jin Ming Army have imagined that they would end up in such a situation?
Beichenyan's eyes fell darkly, "Prince Ding, I ask you one last time, do you want to surrender?"
You must know that Xiling Mo Qian's voluntary surrender and killing him have completely different effects. The former can destroy the entire Long Xiang's arrogance and can also be used as capital for future negotiations, while the latter may have the opposite effect.
Killing him would mean breaking a large arm of Longxiang Dynasty, but it might also lead to crazy revenge.xdw8
Hearing these words, Xiling Mo Qian opened the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his blood-stained lips. He still said the same ambiguous words, "I have said that until the end, we can't say for sure who will lose and who will win."
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Ling Xiyue looked at his weird and unpredictable smile and frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.
Bei Chenyan stopped talking nonsense, sneered coldly, and waved his hand.
Mr. Qi's entire face became tense!
"Brother Mo Qian!"
At this moment, a clear female voice suddenly sounded in the night sky.
Immediately afterwards, a crimson figure was seen rushing out from another mountain range, leaning down to look at Xiling Mo Qian who was trapped in the siege below. His beautiful face was full of anxiety, "Brother Mo Qian, are you okay?"
Huangfu speaks lightly!
Ling Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, she was everywhere.
Xiling Mo Qian's dark pupils darkened slightly, he didn't say anything, he just smiled faintly at Huangfu's words.
"Beichenyan, Ling Xiyue, don't bully others too much." Huangfu Qianyu glanced at the girl on the opposite hill with his beautiful eyes, "If you dare to touch a hair of Brother Mo Qian today, I, Huangfu Qianyu, will fight with you."
You will fight until death!"
"Qianyu."
But there was not much anxiety in those words of concern, as if they were just a casual remark.
"Brother Mo Qian, don't worry, I will definitely save you." If possible, Huangfu Qianyu really wanted to fly to Mo Qian in Xiling. After saying that, she turned to look at the opposite side and snorted heavily, "They dare to hurt you.
For one point, I swear that the entire Tianlin will pay ten times the price!"
It must be said that this Huangfu Qianyu was sincere and sincere towards Xiling Mo Qian.
"What a loud tone." Ling Xiyue clasped her hands around her chest, and stood with her slender figure facing the wind. Her mocking tone was tentative, without revealing any trace, "I just don't know where your confidence comes from.
It's better to retaliate against the family, so that the grievances can be repaid and the debts can be repaid."
Until now, she really hasn't figured out this woman's background.
But this extremely ordinary sentence immediately angered Huangfu Qianyu.
"Who do you think you are, you deserve to know the identity of this young lady!" Huangfu said with a cold glance and looked at the girl opposite.
"Who do you think you are, my queen, and you are the one who can tell me what to do?" Bei Chenyan's hoarse voice was dark and deep, "I don't care who you are, since you are here, today, I will send you to hell together!"
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As a wife-protecting maniac, how could Bei Chenyan listen to anyone insulting Ling Xiyue like this?
Those low words, hovering in the mountains and ravines, were like thunder striking hard in everyone's ears, deafening them.
Huangfu Qianyu stumbled, biting his lip and drawing blood, "How dare you!"
"Why don't you dare?" Bei Chenyan looked at him with ice-like eyes.