At this time, Wu Yi said to Ling Xiyue what she had said to him earlier, "Yue Yatou, just stay here peacefully. If you rush down now, he is worried about you. Beichenyan can do other things by himself."
Handle."
How can he be the king of heaven if he has no ability at all?
You can't be his godson-in-law, right?
Ling Xiyue had to calm down.xdw8
"Whoosh"
Suddenly, an arrow flew past.
Bei Chenyan's eyes flashed and he quickly turned his face.
The arrow, which was like a blade of wind, passed by his cheek. With a click, it drew a line of blood as thin as spider silk. The bright red color of the blood droplets was like the blood wheel of the setting sun on the horizon.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
The soldiers around him shouted low and rushed to protect him.
Bei Chenyan, however, had quick eyesight and quick hands. The moment he turned his head to avoid it, he stretched out his big palm, grabbed the arrow, and swung it out with his backhand!
The arrow was extremely powerful. The spearhead turned and passed through the crowd. It pierced the soldiers standing in front of them one after another with a "puff-puff" sound. Finally, it settled on the rocky ground with a "bump" sound. The bloody arrow was still there.
Trembling rapidly, making a buzzing sound!
Ling Xiyue's eyes have been following Bei Chenyan, and her heart has been tightening.
Although it was common to get injured while marching and fighting, Ling Xiyue was really worried in the melee of hundreds of thousands of people.
Bei Chenyan has been training in the military camp since he was three years old, and led the army to fight alone at the age of twelve. Over the years, he has suffered a lot of injuries, big and small. With his temperament of always taking the lead, injuries are unavoidable.
His bloodthirsty and violent aura, in which the gods block the gods and the demons block the demons, was also cultivated in this way.
"Kill"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The two armies fought and blood flowed like rivers.
Tantai Yunlang led the Xilan army and retreated towards the Wujiang River.
War drums, horns, shouts...all kinds of sounds filled the canyon.
"Take the right wing, retreat!" Long Xiang's army, also led by General Ghost Face, resisted while looking for a way out.
Beichenyan raised the reins, sat down, and the horse suddenly galloped up. He raised his head and neighed, jumped out of the encirclement, and rushed into the enemy. As if he was in an uninhabited country, he waved his hand and blocked the enemy who came to intercept him.
General Xilanzuo was killed off his horse!
Just now, it was the cold arrow he fired.
"General!" The surrounding Xilan army panicked.
The general on the right who was evacuating with Tantai Yunlang turned around and saw that his eyes were split, "Wude!"
Although Xi Lan and Long Xiang tried their best to resist, the momentum of Tianlin's army was rising steadily. Due to the geographical disadvantage and uncertainty of panic, they were constantly suppressed and beaten, and were forced to retreat in succession.
Tantai Yunlang looked back, looking at the figure of Shura coming towards this direction. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the slender figure in white clothes above the canyon, and there was a dull ups and downs in his clear eyes.
"Your Highness?" Commander Yan was a little anxious when he saw Tantai Yunlang reining in his horse and stopped, "What are you waiting for, Your Highness? Let's go quickly!"
They had to take advantage of Murong Chaoge's lack of pursuit and fight their way out from where Beichenyan's troops were weak.
Tantai Yunlang calmly grabbed the heavy bow hanging on the side of the horse, strung the arrow, and slowly turned his black and cold shoulders, little by little, to aim at Bei Chenyan's free rear amidst the crowd of soldiers and horses.
back.
Military Master Yan looked over and understood Tantai Yunlang's intention.
He was overjoyed. Although the chance was slim, it would be best if he could take advantage of his unpreparedness and seriously injure or kill Bei Chenyan, thus overcoming the current predicament!
However, Tantai Yunlang held a long bow, but he hesitated to fire it. He stayed there for several seconds without seeing any movement.
"Your Highness..." Commander Yan couldn't help but remind him.
The surrounding soldiers and horses are also rushing this way!
I don't know whether it was intuition or something else, but when Ling Xiyue's eyes passed through the thousands of troops and horses below to see the overall situation, they fell on Tantai Yunlang impartially. Seeing his movements with the heavy bow, her eyes tightened slightly.
.
Then she looked in the direction pointed by his arrow. When she saw Bei Chenyan, her expression changed and she became several degrees colder.
"Yue Yatou, what's wrong?"
Wu Yi didn't see it and didn't know what Ling Xiyue was looking for.
Ling Xiyue had no time to say anything at this time. She glanced left and right, flew to the side, and snatched a bow and arrow with lightning speed.
Pulling it open, holding the arrow on his arm, he turned the spearhead and pointed it directly at Tantai Yunlang!
She clenched her teeth and her heart beat a little faster: Yun Lang, put it down!
Tantai Yunlang slowly raised his eyes, and when he saw the bow and arrow facing him in the hands of the white-clothed figure, his clear eyes trembled. There was even a bit of resentment in his eyes when he looked at her, and he trembled slightly and opened his mouth silently.
.
Why?
She knew clearly that he couldn't hurt Bei Chenyan!
But if she did this, he would be hurt, so she still pointed the finger at him.
He just wants fairness, but even this is not possible.
She was reluctant to take any risks with Bei Chenyan...
Will you always be the one abandoned?
The sound of thousands of troops fighting seemed to be far away in her ears, and Ling Xiyue's hands were shaking slightly, but her hand controlling the longbow tightened, causing a creaking sound, and the tight arc of her jaw was cold.
And decisively.
But there was deep prayer in her eyes.
Yunlang, put it down, I beg you!
Yunlang!
Although separated by a canyon, Tantai Yunlang could still feel Ling Xiyue's stubborn and cold expression.
If Beichenyan and Tantai Yunlang were to fight face to face, whether it was a coach or a battle between men, she could ignore it and let them fight according to their own abilities, but she must guard against cold arrows in such a melee.
"Your Highness!"
Commander Yan's anxious shouts rang in his ears.
He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely when he saw that Tantai Yunlang neither left nor let go of his arrow.
What are you doing? What can you prove? So what if you prove it? Tantai Yunlang tugged at the corner of his mouth and suddenly let out a self-deprecating wry smile. He danced back, put down the heavy bow, hung it on the horse's side, and turned the horse's head.
Leave towards Wujiang River.
Ling Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief and found that her fingers were a little stiff when she let go of the long bow.
She was afraid, not only of losing the one she loved, but also of killing a friend and brother who was kind and righteous to her.
Ling Xiyue knew that Tantai Yunlang was most likely a test, and she also knew that the chance of him hurting Bei Chenyan was very small, but she still couldn't watch it. She didn't want to care about anything else, nor did she want to care about the mountains of corpses and seas of blood around her.
I just want to protect that one person.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Ling Xiyue's anger welled up in her heart, and she had nowhere to vent it. She swung her hand, and the long bow in her hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
Why did he have to force her like this again and again?
The last thing she wants is to make such a choice!
Tantai Yunlang!
The big men around looked at Ling Xiyue who suddenly became angry, and then at the bows and arrows with several broken corpses on the ground. They all looked at each other with expressions of "can't afford to offend", and then silently stepped back.
Bei Chenyan seemed to feel something. Finally, he looked in the direction of Ling Xiyue.