V2.Chapter 269

I'm afraid there is no room to turn around.

Yan Moli is not willing to admit, but the current situation does not allow him to be conceited.

"Withdraw!" He bit his teeth and tried to kill the two secret guards. Then he cried aloud.

However, the current situation is not a simple withdrawal of his words, can really retreat.

Yan Moli's bodyguard has been scarred, but now he is still entangled by two people. He can't help but say: "master, subordinate Puff... "

However, just half of the word, because of the division of God, a man's sword went straight into his chest and lost his life.

If the situation is really over.

Yan Mo saw the situation and felt a sudden awe in his heart. His left hand suddenly flipped, and a dart shaped concealed weapon shot at Mo Ling.

Taking advantage of Mo Ling's dodging, he wanted to run away.

Mo Shang Hua has been watching the battle again. At this time, he sees that Yan Mo Li is trying to escape in vain and rushes forward. Yan Mo Li is unprepared and immediately receives a sword from the flower on the street.

Yan Mo Li's one hand grabs the handle of the sword consciously, and then he wants to give a palm to the stranger. Unexpectedly, Yan Beicheng ignores Mo Ling's dissuasion, but he rushes out and takes Yan Mo Li's palm.

Yan Moli was injured, but he was still the opponent of Yanbei city. The blood on his chest immediately dyed the whole front red, and he fell directly into the war. Fortunately, he did not hit the knife edge, but was saved by his men.

Yan Beicheng did not care about Yan Mo Li at the moment. He held the flower tightly in his hand, and the black pupil covered by his cloak was full of heartache.

At one glance, the stranger recognized that this man was Yanbei city. He had no strength to struggle. As soon as he relaxed, he suddenly thought of something. He struggled to get out of Yanbei city's arms. "Yan Moli, hurry up, can't let him run."

Mo Ling smell speech, busy walked over, way: "princess, he just ran away."

Yan Bei Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the few Yan Mo Li people who were still struggling in the war, and said without expression, "let him go."

With that, his eyes fell on the stranger again. Seeing the blood on her right arm, his eyebrows immediately wrinkled tightly. Without thinking about it, he directly held her horizontally, and then put her carefully on the horse's back. He sat behind her and surrounded her in his arms. He said, "Mo Ling, you can clean up the mess, make your hands and feet neat and don't leave any alive 。”

"Yes, I do."

"What do you do?" Mo Shang Hua's body half leans in Yan Bei Cheng's arms, side eyes don't understand to look at him.

"Hold on." Yan Beicheng said in a low voice. Then he took a free hand and gave the horse a gentle slap. The horse immediately ran with his feet. He then explained in a low voice: "your wound needs to be treated. There is Liangcheng in front of you. I will take you there first."

Only then did he remember that he had been hurt. He looked down at his bleeding right arm, and busily ordered several acupoints to stop bleeding. Then he felt relieved that he was completely in the arms of Yanbei city.

However, she didn't sleep all night yesterday. In addition to travelling, there were more fights and lack of body. As soon as she relaxed, her eyelids became more and more heavy, and her head was lightened from time to time because of sleepiness.

Confused, she somehow, suddenly spewed out a word in a very low voice, "Yan Beicheng, how can you expose your identity for me..."

At this time, her voice is very soft, not like the usual cold and indifferent, fall in the eyes of Yan Beicheng, only feel that the heart seems to be general.

He can't help but dye a bit of tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, drooping his eyes on the top of her hair and gently kissing, and then just lifting his eyes to continue on his way.

When he arrived at Liangcheng, he naturally lived in the post station as king Yu.

Until the wound on the body of the flower on the stranger was treated and placed on the bed, his brain was still hovering with the words that had just been said between the flowers on the street.

"Because you are the most important." Staring at the stranger for a long time, he suddenly spewed out a word very gently, and then couldn't help kissing her white forehead again, which made him sleep beside her.

When the flower on the street wakes up, it is already evening.

She looked at the empty room and was about to get up when she accidentally pulled the wound.

Subconsciously raised to cover her right arm, she found that the wound of her right arm had been bandaged, and her clothes had been changed. Now, the place she is in is also a completely strange place.

"Yanbei city." She opened the quilt and turned out of bed. She looked around the room and called.

"Princess, are you awake? Servant Qin Lin, what can I do for you The voice just falls, see the figure of a man outside the closed door.

In the heart of the stranger, Hua felt relieved. She went to open the door and saw that it was Qin Lin outside. Then she said, "Qin Lin, are we in Liangcheng? Where is the king, Yan

Qin Lin has always been able to tell lies. At the moment, when the stranger asked about it, he directly pulled out the whole thing. "The Lord, he sent troops out, saying that he was going to save general Mo and Han Xianfeng."The flower eyebrows on the stranger suddenly tightly frowned, and the bottom of his eyes scratched a little worried color, "how many people did he take, when did he go, and from which direction did he go?"

"Don't worry, princess. Have a glass of water first." Qin Lin saw that the petals of the flowers on the street were peeling, but he was so anxious that he poured a cup of water in the past. "The Lord has brought 2000 people. He settled you down in the morning and went away in a hurry. It seems that the direction of his departure is facing the West. By the way, the Lord specially ordered you to take good care of your wound. He is not allowed to leave the city until he comes back. "

The flowers on the street took the tea, but they didn't drink it immediately. They drooped their eyes and whispered thoughtfully. "To the West Two thousand people That's good. "

Yan Moli asked her to go out that night and told her what she had ordered in the name of cooperation. As early as she went back, she told Yan Beicheng what she had done. A series of actions of the two men in recent days were just tricks. But Yan Beicheng had been unable to bear it before. He had been trying to confuse Yan Moli and hide his identity. The second was that he wanted to see if the 500 people were Huang Que's role in the future.

When Yan Mo Li started ahead of time, moshanghua had already guessed the trend of the 500 people. Yan Moli didn't trust him so much that he didn't have all his hands in Donglin. The rest of the people must have been afraid of the rebellion of the moshanghua. Now, Yanbei city should be going to exterminate the 500 people.

Two thousand people It's enough for Yan Mo to endure.

Her mind was almost rational. The flower on the street took a few sips of tea and drank some. Then she raised her head and said, "by the way, what about Anzhou, is there still no news?"

Qin Lin shook his head, "you guess well, or there is no news."