Gu Huling finally broke out, he flew over the crowd to the school gate immediately, the eyes of urgency and worry has been unable to suppress.

"It's up to you."

Gu Huling turns to Li Sandao and drives away after receiving Li Sandao's firm eyes.

The sun is dim, and the fighting in the world is like a hunting, but also a desperate resistance. Some people act as onlookers, with cruel smiles on their lips. Some people are tight, struggling, and forget the time.

On the official road outside the South City, a horse galloped East, stirring up dust. Under the big black cloak, a delicate white face was a little anxious.

After several days of attacking, she finally came back. What's the reason for her restlessness.

She just wanted to be faster.

"As long as we capture Pingzhou, take the king of Yu, recapture Xiyue, the remaining two cities are just around the corner, and even break the Changshan pass and continue to expand eastward, our palace will be the king of the whole dynasty."

What their ancestors of Xiyue didn't do, he wanted to succeed.

Qi Nan Feng's eye color gradually becomes deep. Looking at the two people who are gradually defeated, their looks begin to become excited.

"Get rid of Huo Yanchen."

Headmaster Xiao retreated behind the high priest, took advantage of Qi Nanfeng's inattention, and then handed a bow and arrow to the high priest.

"But the prince..."

"Don't worry. Your highness doesn't care about Huo Yanchen's life or death. He only cares about Xiao ran. If you kill Huo Yanchen, I have a way to catch Xiao ran."

After a look at the attention of Qi Nanfeng, headmaster Xiao motioned the high priest to hurry up.

"Good."

The high priest retreated to the corner, raised his arm and pulled the bow. Just as the bow was full, a vague figure crossed his mind.

"High priest, Pingzhou city and the third brother will be handed over to you. You should take care of them for me. I'll go back."

Cold Li quiet eyes, lips slightly bent smile.

When his heart was empty, the high priest's bow hand trembled. When he reacted, the arrow was already flying towards Huo Yanchen.

"Be careful."

Li San screams and pulls Huo Yanchen away, but he is shot through his shoulder by an arrow. Blood gushes out in an instant. His sword falls to the ground in his hand. His face is as white as paper, and his forehead is sweating. It's obviously extremely painful.

The soldiers around him saw that he was seriously injured, and they were busy besieging him. Huo Yanchen stabbed him in the chest.

He looked sinister and held Li San, who was about to fall.

"Don't thank me. Four girls like you so much. I just don't want her to be sad."

Looking at Huo Yanchen's worried eyes, Li San pretends to laugh easily. He looks indifferent, but his face is getting whiter and whiter.

"You get hurt because of me, that girl will eat me."

Huo Yanchen didn't have a good airway. He took out a black pill from his arms and put it into Li San's mouth. He ordered his acupoints to stop bleeding for him.

"Xiao yunce, you are bold."

Qi Nanfeng was slightly angry when he found out that the high priest shot arrows without permission.

The high priest looked up at him in a trance. Manager Xiao saw that he couldn't do it once. He grabbed the bow and arrow from the high priest's hand and shot three arrows at Huo Yanchen, who was settling Li San. The arrow was fatal.

Qi Nanfeng's pupil was shocked, and there was no time to stop it.

The gate was broken, the flag fell, and the corpses were everywhere. The gate was left alone, and there was no one around. It was quiet and frightening.

He drove his horse to Pingzhou city and saw everything in front of him. Xi Yueer's heart sank down. All the way to Pingzhou City, he was the corpses of Dongyue soldiers.

"No way."

There was a tinge of red in her eyes.

The distant cry of killing came, and xiyuer galloped toward the sound source.

Gu yuerui was besieged by a group of Western Vietnamese soldiers. His armor was in tatters and his whole body was scarred.

The young man's spear has been dull because he killed too many people. He is hardworking, firm and stubborn.

Blood gushing, Wanyue scabbard, xiyue'er fell to Gu yuerui side, eyes cold looking at the enemy gathered around.

"General."

Gu yuerui sees Xi Yueer appear suddenly, his eyes are bright, some can't believe it.

"It's going to hold." She said with concern.

Gu yuerui nodded.

"What happened."

"It's a long story." Suddenly thought of what, Gu yuerui look a tight.

On the high platform, three arrow feathers are shooting at him who is distracted from the enemy.

"I see who dares."

The eye canthus wants to crack, the evening moon son takes down the bow and arrow on the back to shoot toward those three arrows.

Stuffy hum sound comes, two arrows are shot down by the arrow of Xi Yue Er, the remaining one is just inserted into Huo Yanchen's chest.

"Huo Yanchen."

She exclaimed and looked up at the archer, manager Xiao. Her eyes were suddenly cold and terrible.

When manager Xiao saw Xi yue'er, his eyes moved and he suddenly began to laugh.

Finally came? Just in time, he asked her to see with her own eyes how Huo Yanchen died under his arrow.

Headmaster Xiao bows to Huo Yanchen again.

"Damn it."

With a low curse, it's faster than the leader Xiao's hands. Xi Yueer bows to the leader Xiao.

The arrow feather shot through Xiao's wrist holding the bow and fell into the floor behind him.

The scream was breathtaking, the long bow fell to the ground, and Xiao fell to the ground with his wrist covered. His face was pale and pale, and he was dying. His body was convulsing violently, and he was too painful to speak.

Because of the sudden change, everyone is stunned for a moment. Xi Yueer and Gu yuerui take the opportunity to get to the center of the school yard.

Gu yuerui holds Li San with quick eyes and hands, and Xi Yueer holds Huo Yanchen who covers his chest.

"Are you ok?"

His voice was shaking.

"You girl, you still know how to come back."

Looking at the anxious tension in Xi yue'er's eyes, Huo Yanchen suddenly hooks his lips.

"Don't be kidding. Tell me where you got hurt."

He was covered with blood. She could not tell whether the blood belonged to him or the enemy. She only knew that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"Don't worry. I'm fine."

Huo Yanchen said to pull the arrow from his chest, even without blood, and stood up straight.

"You said that if I didn't wear this golden armor, I would not have seen you crying for me."

He chuckled.

"Huo Yanchen." She was angry.

"Well, I'm not kidding. I'm really OK. It's your third brother. He's been injured, but he's taken the medicine. It's OK for the time being."

He raised his sleeve to wipe the blood off her face, but found that his sleeve was dirty.

Frown and give up.

"What's the matter with all this? Can the East Vietnamese army not be Qi Nanfeng's opponent?"

"Don't be impulsive."

Huo Yanchen, after a pause, deceived the high priest by colluding with Qi Nanfeng and told her about the introduction of the West Vietnamese army into the city.

"No way."

The tone is very high, the face is surprised, obviously don't believe.

"Ask him why."

Huo Yanchen never tells a lie. Xiyueer's breathing is stagnant. Suddenly, she feels a burst of pain in her chest. She drops her eyes and looks stubborn.

Huo Yanchen knows that she still doesn't want to believe it.

"Xiao ran, you are here at last."

On the high platform, Qi Nanfeng's eyes are fixed on Xi Yueer, arrogant and scorching.

Xi yue'er looks at him, her eyes are particularly indifferent. The next second, her eyes tremble and freeze. She sees the high priest behind Qi Nanfeng.