But at the moment, Ling Tianwang falls to the ground powerlessly, his pupil contracts violently, wants to avoid, but finally finds himself powerless.

With a wry smile on his face, Ling Tianwang's eyes slowly turned to the direction of the voice that he missed thousands of times.

The palm of his hand, which covered the wound, trembled slightly. In his heart, he could not say what he thought. He was looking forward to going with despair, which made him even have some expression. He didn't know how to put it.

Zhou ruo'an has been watching Ling Tianwang injured once, how can't bear the impact of the other party injured again in front of his eyes.

Looking at the man's action, she was impatient. For a moment, she even improved her speed a lot.

Before the sword point pierces the flesh again, Zhou ruo'an finally arrives at Ling Tianwang.

There was no time to think and speak. Zhou ruo'an tilted his dagger between Ling Tianwang and the man.

Caught off guard, Zhou ruo'an had no way to exert all his abilities, and even forgot how to remove the power from the dagger.

In order to complete Song Ci's command, the man tried his best to push the dagger into Ling Tianwang's skin and then slowly stopped.

The great power of the dagger came to Zhou ruo'an's palm. The bones on her arm were constantly colliding with each other, making the sound of toothache.

"Hiss", Zhou ruo'an couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the rudeness on his face disappeared in an instant.

This sound of inspiration seems to be a key, a split all the silent lightning.

"Zhou ruo'an!" Ling Tianwang and Song Ci shout together.

Because of such an accident, the person who was going to attack again could not help but stop all his movements and looked back at Song Ci at a loss.

He tried to find out what to do next, but was ignored.

With a blank in his mind, Song Ci staggered to Zhou ruo'an.

"What are you doing here?" Song Ci asked, "how's your hand?"

Facing Song Ci's inquiry, Zhou ruo'an didn't give him any reply as if he had not heard anything.

Her eyes like water only fell on Ling Tianwang's body. Her fingers trembled and slowly fell on Ling Tianwang's wound.

Although the sharp pain of the wound completely hindered Ling Tianwang's perception of Zhou ruo'an's fingers, looking at her movements, he still couldn't help being tight and itching in his heart.

With a slight cough, Ling Tianwang said in a dumb voice, "you don't have to worry. It just looks terrible, but it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Zhou ruo'an looked up and wanted to stare at him coldly, but the mist in her eyes softened her eyes.

"Can you still stand up?" Zhou ruo'an seemed to be aware of this. She lowered her head and asked in a cold voice.

Seriously feel their physical condition at this time, Ling Tianwang wry smile, some helpless shook his head, whispered, "maybe no way."

It's very difficult for a person who is used to galloping in the battlefield to admit that he can only wait for death in the same place now. Even though Ling Tianwang comforts himself countless times in his heart, his language will unconsciously bring out the emotion that is not self loathing.

Zhou ruo'an couldn't help biting his lips. He felt that his heart was squeezed heavily.

After taking a deep breath, Zhou ruo'an lowered the emotion that was not suitable for Ling Tianwang, pretended to be calm and said, "it doesn't matter. I'll take you out safely."

Until now, when I heard Zhou ruo'an's words, Song Ci's calm expression could not hold up.

He suddenly took two steps forward, then reached out and tried to hold Zhou ruo'an's shoulder, but Song Ci underestimated Zhou ruo'an's vigilance.

Before Song Ci's fingertips touched Zhou ruo'an's clothes, Zhou ruo'an turned around and glared at him.

Under such gaze, Song Ci could not help holding his hand in the air.

He clenched his teeth, looked at Zhou ruo'an with a smile, and said, "it seems that it's not very good to say something about leaving in front of me."

"What can you do if I take him away?" Zhou ruo'an was not bothered by the emotion expressed in his words at all. He looked at him without expression and asked in a cold voice.

While speaking, Zhou ruo'an's body unconsciously tenses and his arms slightly open, completely blocking Ling Tianwang behind him.

Looking at her back in front of her, Ling Tianwang couldn't help but squint, feeling complicated.

Mingming should protect her behind her. Ling Tianwang pursed her lips.

As for their positions, Song Ci was also clear.

He took a deep look at Zhou ruo'an, and simply walked to the side, his eyes fell on Ling Tianwang."Once upon a time, you could not protect the people who honored you as your majesty. Now, you can't even protect the woman you like?" Song Ci asked, without covering up his mockery of Ling Tianwang.

"What does it have to do with you?" Without waiting for Ling Tianwang to speak, Zhou ruo'an immediately changed his face.

In the eyes of Zhou ruo'an now, Song Ci can't see any softness, some are full of discontent and malice, which makes Song Ci some unacceptable. It is clear that Zhou ruo'an once saw him with soft eyes.

However, Song Ci forgot that his eyes only existed when he lost his memory and would not pose any threat to Ling Tianwang.

No one cares what Song Ci thinks at this time. Zhou ruo'an turns around and looks at Ling Tianwang nervously.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, you have done well enough," Zhou ruo'an added.

Ling Tian looked at her one eye, some difficult pulled the corners of the mouth, pale lip color looks very creepy.

Zhou ruo'an didn't know whether Ling Tianwang had listened to his comfort in his heart. All his worries turned into anger and went straight to the Song Ci.

If not for his nonsense, if not for his refusal to give up, Ling Tianwang would not be so embarrassed.

After biting his teeth, Zhou ruo'an pinches the dagger in his hand, turns around and pours at Song Ci without any reaction from everyone.

She pinched the dagger in her hand, every move with a fierce desire to vent her anger.

Song Ci didn't have any good skills from the beginning. After losing memory, he never practiced any more. How can he resist Zhou ruo'an's attack.

He was forced to retreat constantly. If he didn't dodge in time, he would leave a long bloodstain on his body.

Zhou ruo'an didn't mean to kill him, but he didn't hide his intention to torture him.