Chapter 1033

At the moment when the sharp arrow came, Baiyin quickly pulled Ji Yunshu back to her side.

Behind him.

Everyone is on guard.

But I can't tell which side the hoof came from?

Until the voice was getting closer and closer, I was surprised to find that the soldiers and horses came from all sides.

It's not Hou Liao's soldiers.

But Da Lin's troops!

Quickly surrounded Chu Chengyu's regiment.

At the same time, a sharp arrow also aimed at Chu Chengyu and Bing.

What is this?

Chu Chengyu was surprised and asked, "who sent you?"

The soldiers did not speak, but made way.

One of the soldiers rode out!

Uh!

Everyone was surprised.

Ji Yunshu also opened his pupils and could not help holding his hands tightly. His eyes were moist.

"Brother Lang?"

Langbo rode on his horse with a wound on his face. He turned over and dismounted, walked towards Ji Yunshu and asked, "Miss Ji, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. How could you...?"

"Come on, you're fine."

"Where's Jingrong?" Her voice trembled.

Lang Bo said, "don't worry, the prince is fine. He has taken another team to save childe Mo and the third master."

At that moment, the boulder in Ji Yun's heart finally fell to the ground.

"He's fine... He's fine... I know he'll be fine."

Cry with joy!

Langbo turned to Chu Chengyu: "Chu Chengyu, your time of death is coming!"

Chu Chengyu stepped back a few steps and looked at the surrounded soldiers. He still didn't want to believe: "it's impossible. You've obviously fallen down the dead river."

"You wish the king and I were dead, but God opened his eyes."

"No!"

"You and Ji Huan are in collusion and work hard for the faint king. You should think of today."

Chu Chengyu frowned and asked, "Lang Po, do you want to rebel?"

"Then I'll show you!" Lang Po looked hard and raised his hand, "put the arrow!"

Command, arrow rain attack!

Chu Chengyu's hundred people had almost no resistance.

Lose one by one!

Chu Chengyu fought to the back, but he fell to the ground with several arrows and vomited blood.

Lang Po came to him and looked down at him.

Chu Chengyu asked, "where did you come from... So many soldiers?"

"Do you want to know? Go down and ask the king of hell."

With that, Lang Po lifted his sword and chopped it off Chu Chengyu's neck.

Head down!

Fresh blood splashed all over the floor!

……

The other side.

After these days of war, Hou Liao has been riddled with holes.

Tens of thousands of Liao soldiers were defeated.

The third master and Mo ruo escorted muzar to the West with the remaining soldiers and horses.

Ji Huan stopped him with a thousand troops and horses.

The two sides fell into a fierce battle again.

Mulza was seriously injured.

The third master is still fighting hard.

Ji Huan fought against Mo ruo alone and said, "Mo ruo, if you win me, I'll let you go. After all, you're also my big face, but if you lose, you'll die here today!"

Now, Mo ruo's armor is stained with blood, and the smoke of gunpowder is filled in front of him. His brothers who died and died fell in a pool of blood one by one. There is also the burning Hou Liao flag, which is covered with white smoke and catkins, blurring people's sight.

The blood still dyed the grassland red.

He said, "Ji Huan, I have always respected you as a man. Today, it has opened my eyes."

"If you want to blame, blame the former Emperor and your good brothers. If it weren't for them, would my eldest brother die? My father won't die. They caused my Ji family to fall so far."

"So you have to work for Wei Yi?"

"He can give me everything I lost before!"

Now Ji Huan is not him at all.

He became the second Ji Li!

If you can't find any sign of "conscience" in his eyes!

This war must be fought.

"Well, no matter who dies today, all this should be over." Mo ruo's eyebrows tightened.

The two men have fought with swords.

However, when Mo ruo narrowly won, a deputy general of Dalin rushed out and stabbed him in the back when he was unprepared.

The sword went straight into his chest from his back!

Then Ji Huan also waved his long sword and stabbed him in the heart: "die."

Two swords are worn on the body.

One sword on the left and one on the right.

Uh!

Mo ruo's eyes opened and his face was full of pain.

He vomited blood in his mouth.

Ji Huan and the deputy general also pulled out their swords at almost the same time.

"Ah!"

Mo ruo leaned forward, twitched a few times, landed on one knee, and put the long sword in his hand on the ground.

Barely support your body!

In the distance, when the third master saw it, he shouted "Mo ruo" and rushed over madly.

But there were many soldiers in front of him, blocking his way.

That I can't take a step closer to Moruo!

Ji Huan proudly walked up to Mo ruo and dragged the long sword stained with blood on the grass, making a cut.

He said, "Moro, you lost."

Despicable!

"Aren't you in deep love with brother Jingrong? He's dead now. You might as well go down and accompany him."

Mo ruo was covered with blood, his face was pale, and blood kept overflowing from his mouth.

At the moment Ji Huan waved his sword, he had no strength to resist.

At a critical juncture——

A figure jumped out of nowhere and picked away the sword in Ji Huan's hand.

While the sword fell to the ground, there was a bugle around!

Soldiers from nowhere have surrounded them!

A sharp arrow was aimed at them!

The soldiers brought out by Ji Huan dare not act rashly.

Disarm and surrender one by one!

Ji Huan looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

"Jing... Jing Rong?"

impossible!

As soon as he finished, several soldiers caught him.

Jingrong stood there in armor, his face was extremely cold, and his murderous eyes fell on Ji Huan.

But——

He didn't do anything to kill Ji Huan, so he turned and squatted in front of Mo ruo.

Tightly grasped Mo ruo's arm: "Mo ruo."

Mo ruo looked up at him with difficulty, and suddenly a smile came out of the corners of his mouth: "you cold stone, why... Why are you so late?"

Jing Rong frowned fiercely, filled with guilt: "I'm sorry!"

"Fortunately, at last... I can see you before I die."

"You are not allowed to die without my permission!" He had a commanding tone, but his tone was extremely uncomfortable.

Mo ruo looked down weakly and said weakly, "it's time for you to... Hold the shelf of the Lord."

He smiled.

"I've saved countless people in my life, but I can't... I can't save myself once, isn't it... Ridiculous?" His body gradually became unbearable, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

Jing Rong put his forehead on Mo ruo's forehead and said word by word: "I don't allow you to die, do you hear me!"

Shed tears!

Trembling all over.

Mo ruo grabbed Jing Rong's hand and the smile on his mouth disappeared a little. He said, "Jing Rong, you know I... Seldom ask people. This time, I just ask you one thing to take care of ah si... And my children for me."

"You have to live by yourself." Jing Rong's voice was hoarse and choked.

"I... can't last long. This is my only last wish. You must... Promise me."

With that, Mo ruo's hand was weakly released from the sword inserted on the ground.

He fell forward!

Caught by Jingrong.

"Mo ruo!"

He screamed almost madly, his face full of veins and tears

Mo ruo's bloody hands took his hand with the last effort: "tell arth for me that I have her in my life, enough... Enough!"

After the last word, his eyes gradually dozed off.

The body was weak and fell into Jingrong's arms.

"Mo ruo!" Jing Rong hugged him tightly.

At the last moment before death, Mo ruo seemed to see the endless green grass, swinging with the wind and cloudless in the face of the comfortable and warm sunshine in winter.

At that time, there was no war, no death, no blood

He and don Si rode on the grassland!

Enjoy the comfort of warm air blowing across your cheeks.

He looked at the woman who smiled very happily on horseback. Everything was so beautiful.

Don Si asked him, "Moro, will you marry me?"

“……”

"Say it! Will you marry me? Will you?" He looked at her and said, "yes! I will marry you in the next life and in the next life!"