Chapter 464

"Big brother!" Wen Ran's calendar drink and the man's scream made Wen lie suddenly stunned, and then wake up, looking at the iron fork in his hand that was only left at the end, and then looking at the man who fainted, he loosened his hand, stepped back a few steps, covered his face and said, "no, no, I don't want to do this!"

"Brother! Ling Jia just shot into this," said Wen ran, holding a letter asking him to return. "They will give half an hour. As soon as the time comes, they will attack the city. Wen Jia said that Anqing's counselors have been discussing with him, and we have no time."

"Hehe, since he is half hearted, well, fifth brother, I have sent someone to inform Jingzhou to ask Wen Xi to lead troops. Chai Jingchao has contacted me long ago, and I also sent someone to inform him that we are willing to form an alliance with him. He sent troops from caizhou, and we sent troops from Xiangyang to attack Nanyang on both sides. Let's fight this!" After regaining his composure, Wen lie turned to put Su Mu down, kicked him and said, "I thought how valuable you could be, boy, you would rather die than become a burden to your master. Unfortunately, you are only half an hour's worth in your master's eyes! Get him a dress and ask him to go out by himself."

Looking at Wen lie's back as he walked out, Wen ran sighed in a low voice. In this way, it was like putting all your eggs in one basket. Unless their siege could immediately take Nanyang, and then form a siege with Chai Jinzhong on Heli in Luoyang, the writers would still have a way to survive.

Squatting down, Wen ran looked at the unconscious man and said to Wen Ding, "go and get him a clean dress."

The prison was quiet, and Su Mu saw from the corner of his eye that Wen ran also walked out. His fingers moved, and his hand hooked the jade pendant that fell to the ground when being whipped, and held it in the palm of his hand.

They can't die yet. They have set a trap and must tell the owner. Therefore, no matter how painful it is, they must bear it. They can't die yet.

On the plain in front of Xiangyang City, there was a dense red, the horse's hooves were planing the ground, and the breath left white lines in the air. Those knights who stood on horseback, had long guns in their hands, and were covered with iron armor were full of evil spirit, which made the vast land after the snow bring hot fighting spirit.

Anqing knocked his fist on the wall, looked at the sky, ran down the tower and asked the counselor below, "why haven't you come yet?"

"Here it is." The counselor touched a cold sweat and looked at the two horses galloping down the long street. He was also very complaining. Just for a man, what about you?

When the two horses ran in front of them and jumped from the horse, the tall man staggered. The counselor unconsciously stretched out his hand to help him. The man smiled at him and thanked him softly. Then he pushed him away, stood up straight, and walked out from the city gate with a crack in it, leaving behind the counselor who was stunned and stunned in the local area and resolutely defected from the literary camp.

From the gate of the city to the front of Ling Jiajun, there is a field within a stone's throw. The residual snow is not over, and there is a vast expanse of white.

The man walked steadily and straightly from the gate to the woman before the battle.

He only wore a blue long shirt, and he was tall. The shirt only reached his calf, and a pair of bare feet came out below. He printed a pair of broad footprints on the snow, and with one step, it dripping into a blood puddle.

Is that still stuck in his body? Wen Ran's face became more and more dark. If such a man, the Ling family, are they likely to win over the Ling family? Moreover, this man is only the bodyguard beside Ling Qingyu. For a bodyguard, Meng Su decided to send troops? No, Ling Qingyu is definitely not a puppet! Seeing Meng Su protect her, seeing that this man would rather die than become a burden to her, how can he be a puppet if he can let that kind of man protect her with death!

Looking at Su Mu coming back step by step, Ling Qingyu's heart has been sinking. Why not use lightness skills? Why do you still walk step by step in front of this?

Shadow thirteen grabbed the reins of the horse and said, "master, don't go forward, wait!" Further forward, he entered a stone's throw, although he knew that Sumu must be wrong. That way, that shaky, it was like moving back step by step.

The sun tilted a little bit. When Su Mu was only a few steps away, Ling Qingyu jumped off the horse and rushed forward to hold his body, while ye soul and ye Fei jumped off the horse at the same time, pinched them and pulled them back.

"Go, master!" Su Mu resisted the pain, looked up and said to Meng Su on the horse, "they are going to besiege Nanyang."

"They?!"

Su Mu gasped a few times, helped Ling Qingyu stand up straight and said, "Jingzhou, chaijingchao."

Meng Su's eyes immediately shrunk, glanced at Xiangyang City head fiercely, and said, "return to the army!"

"Sum!" Ling Qingyu stuffed a pill into his mouth, but Su Mu blocked his hand to check his injury, smiled faintly, and Su Mu whispered, "master, someone is here."

"Sue, we have to hurry back first. Can we hold on?" Meng Su turned his horse's head and asked.

"Nothing." Su Mu answered, and then looked at Ling Qingyu and said, "master, can su Mu come with you?"

Ling Qingyu got on the horse, stretched out his hand to him and said, "come!"

Shadow thirteen jumped out of the horse, helped Su Mu get on the horse, and when his hand brushed his tailbone, he looked at Su mu in surprise. He smiled and shook his head, looked at the army that had started, suppressed the palpitation in his heart, gave him his medicine bag, and then took off his light fur and put it on him, rolled over and mounted the horse.

Every bump brings a deeper stab. The severe pain makes Su Mu only lean on Ling Qingyu's back, raise his hips, and his body trembles uncontrollably. The low moan makes Ling Qingyu feel sharp pain in his heart, and he unconsciously turns back and says, "Su mu, let's stop first."

Su Mu took her hand to pull the reins, clamped her leg on the belly of the horse, caught up with the speed of the team, and whispered, "master, no, you can't waste time."

After taking a pill again, Su Mu put his head on Ling Qingyu's shoulder and put his arms around her waist. The golden hair fell behind her because it was covered with blood, and only one or two wisps of it were blown by the wind on her cheek. His pale lips gently kissed her neck, leaving a sigh like whisper.

The shivering of her body behind her became more and more severe. Ling Qingyu touched his hand. The ice like temperature made her heart start to panic and shouted to Meng Su, "Meng Su, you go back first, and we will arrive later."

Regardless of Meng Su Ying and others' stop, Ling Qingyu turned his horse's head and went to the nearby forest.

"You go back first, and we will follow the master." After saying that, Ying shisan drove his horse to follow him.

Meng Su looked at the road, waved his hand and said, "go back to Nanyang at full speed!"

Rushed into the woods and ran for a long distance. Looking at a hut that was half collapsed by the snow in front, Zhima came to the front, and then Yelu followed. He jumped off the horse first, and then reached out to hold Su Mu and hugged him down.

Several people entered the room, and ye Fei took off her cloak and spread it on the ground, and ye soul put Sumu on it.

Untie the skirt of the green shirt, and several people in the room couldn't bear to turn away.

Ling Qingyu stroked the exposed chest with a trembling hand, and then went to get the medicine, but Su Mu held his hand, still smiling. Su Mu said to shadow thirteen, "brother thirteen, let me be alone with my master?"

Shadow thirteen nodded and pulled out of the room for several nights.

"Sum?"

Su Mu held her hand and untied his belt. His green shirt was completely scattered away. Ling Qingyu's miserable body and the air were exposed in front of her eyes, which made her take a breath and shed tears unconsciously.

Holding back the pain, Su Mu said with some anxiety, "master, Su Mu didn't hold on, please punish me."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about!" Ling Qingyu cried out unconsciously, and her hands trembled. She didn't know that it was better to deal with it first. Such a serious injury would destroy the child in front.

auzw. "Master," Su Mu looked up and gently stroked her tears, and carefully asked softly, "can su Mu still be a slave to his master in the future?"

"Fool, Su mu, you are a fool. As I said earlier, you are not my slave, you are my su mu, and you will always be my su mu. This injury doesn't matter. We took medicine, and when we go back, we can get it back if Alan takes good care of it." Ling Qingyu wiped her tears and took out the powder from the medicine bag. Just about to pour it into the wound, Su Mu held her hand again.

"Untie it first." Su Mu held her hand and put it on the cage that had been dyed bright red. With a seductive smile, she said, "master, help Su Mu untie it first."

Please forgive my master, forgive Sumu for lying to you, but this is Sumu's last wish. Dying in the master's hand is Sumu's happiest moment

Looking at the chastity belt, Ling Qingyu was slightly stunned, then found the buckle and staggered it. First, she untied the front one, frowned when she saw the golden needle at the bell mouth, gently pulled it out, and then pulled out the golden needles at other places. After pulling out the golden needles at other places, she put the cage in her hand and touched the back along the chain.

"Wait a minute," Sumu pressed her hand, spread her legs, and let her back show in front of her, so that she could use her strength, and then smiled, "with some strength, master, it seems, it's stuck."

Looking at the tail handle that was exposed outside and couldn't see the color, Ling Qingyu frowned. She didn't remember the specific appearance of this thing as his 20th birthday gift, because when she really went to bed, Su Mu untied it first by herself, but now the back part is really strange.

"Master," Su Mu let out a groan, gently lifted his hips and said, "hurry up, master, please pull it out hard."

Holding the tail handle, Ling Qingyu looked at Su Mu again, and saw that his eyes gradually filled with blue water. He looked at her with tenderness, and saw her hesitation, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and then nodded slightly.

Ling Qingyu pulled the handle out with force on his hand, only to feel that the body shook violently, but the thing didn't pull out much.

"Master, exert yourself, exert yourself!" Su Mu cried out with trembling, and his body couldn't help trembling.

Is this? Ling Qingyu was cruel and pulled out again. With a pop, Su Mu's place like a blooming chrysanthemum was torn open, and then it seemed to loosen inside, and the things in his hand were pulled out.

"Hmm..." Su Mu clenched his teeth and pressed the scream back to his throat.

Looking at the things in her hand, Ling Qingyu looked at Su Mu blankly. A big hole opened under him, and a small jade potential fell out, followed by the things brought out by the barbed iron fork on her hand, and the fragments of intestines and internal organs.

"Master..." Su Mu got up hard and hugged Ling Qingyu. The blood under his body had been stained through his cloak and the mud.

"Why?" Why lie to me? Ling Qingyu wanted to ask, but he couldn't find out. How did he get out of the gate and return to the formation? How did she ride so fast behind her?

"Su mu can't live," Su Mu whispered in her ear. "Remember what I said to you before, Su Mu is the master's slave, and the best ownership is to die in the master's hand..." because a slave who can be killed by the master himself is qualified to be buried for the master, and to go to that world together and continue to serve the master.

Ling Qingyu hugged his soft fallen body, and his tears kept dripping, saying, "why is it so stupid? I didn't tell you that no matter what happens at any time, your life is the most important! Why is it so stupid! Sum!"

Su Mu's smile was light, the blood under his body was flowing more and more, and his breath was gradually weak. He raised his hand and stroked her cheek. Su Mu whispered, "master... Su Mu goes first... Wait for the master... Su mu... Can continue to serve... Master..."

"Well," Ling Qingyu held his hand and stuck it to his face. "In that world, we are still together. I also want to listen to Su Mu sing, eat Su Mu's snacks, and ask Su Mu to comb my hair."

A bright and gentle smile appeared on the handsome face, with happiness and satisfaction in his eyes. Su Mu looked up slightly and greeted Ling Qingyu's lips.

"Brother thirteen?" Night soul anxiously looked at the gloomy shadow on his face, and called.

"Sue can't live." Shadow thirteen whispered, although it was just a brush, there would be iron bars in that place, which could only be one reason. Looking at the black blood on Ling Qingyu's horse back, you can guess that it must have gone deep into the body, Wenjia! It's so vicious!

"How could it!" Night spirit was surprised. Those scars on Su Mu's body were really terrible, especially those on his chest, but how could these skin injuries kill people?

The body in his arms has cooled down, and the lips have lost their warmth and softness. Ling Qingyu released him blankly. Looking at his peaceful and gentle face, the hatred in his heart erupted like a volcanic eruption. The literary family, aristocratic family, what calligraphers, are all such shady and ruthless people. Do you want to live in peace with them? No, aristocratic family, such a dirty aristocratic family, there is no need to exist!

In February of the year of xuan'an, when the alliance between the Ling family and the Wen family broke down, Chai Jingchao sent 60000 troops from caizhou to attack Nanyang, and was hit head-on by Meng Su who came back from Xiangyang. After being annihilated by more than 30000 people, caizhou sent another 90000 troops to attack Nanyang. At the same time, 100000 elite troops from Jingmen of Jingzhou also came to support Nanyang. The gate of Nanyang was closed, and Meng Su was entrenched in the city.

"General! 200000, how can Meng Su hold on? The master is still in Nanyang!" He Dongping couldn't help but stand up and shouted.

"Let me go!" "I'll go!" "I'll go!"

"Stop arguing!" He Li roared, and the big tent immediately quieted down.

"Get ready and attack the city tomorrow night." Taking a long breath, he Li looked at Ye Xi and said in a deep voice, "don't think so much. Take Luoyang and march into Xuchang. The siege of Nanyang will be solved. Ye Xi, do you hear me?"

Ye Xi's face was very white, his helmet was tightly held in his hand, and he clenched his teeth and said, "I know."

All the people in the tent went out of the tent to prepare for themselves. Ye Xi went out of the tent, turned around and retreated back, stared at He Li with a gloomy face and said, "if something happens to my sister, I will kill you!"

He Li smiled indifferently and said, "wait until you finish killing the Wenjia and Chai Jingchao people, and then kill them."

Ye Xi was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, turned and rushed out.

Looking at the map, he Li's fingers unconsciously touched nuanyu on his chest. If she really had an accident, ye Xi, you don't need to kill me... However, I can't help gambling. If we give up Luoyang now and go to support Nanyang, then we will be attacked from behind. Once surrounded by their four families, let alone win the world in the future, we don't even know whether these 300000 people can be saved. Only by solving Luoyang quickly, can we turn the situation around.

Mengsu, it's up to you! Give me a few more days, just a few more days! As long as you survive these days, it will be beneficial to us!

On the night of February 9, xuanan year, there was a sudden chaos in Heli camp. The soldiers and campfires running around the camp could be seen clearly at the head of Luoyang City. In great joy, the Deputy General of Duanwang sent 5000 soldiers out of the city from the south gate without any obstruction. After meeting Luocha of Ye Xi outside the city, the deputy general sent a signal. The last elite of Duanwang poured out of the south gate and attacked the right-wing camp of Ling Jia army.

Fell into a trap.

Looking at He Li, who should have been stabbed to death, and Wei Lang he Dongping, who should have rushed to Nanyang, Duan Wang looked at Ye Xi with an extremely ferocious look, biting his teeth and saying, "you lied to me!"

Ye Xi was dressed in red and silver, and the white horse took two steps forward. The night wind in early spring blew his broken hair, which made the sneer on his angelic face also contain some small heartache.

"In those days, you lied to my father, Lu Yao and Ning Yu. Isn't it a lie? Even if you said that the world would be given to me in the future, isn't it a lie? We are just each other."

Duan Wang was stunned and angrily said, "I'm your grandfather! You bastard!"

Ye Xi smiled faintly, and the long sword in his hand drew a circle in the moonlight. He laughed and said, "twelve years ago, your grandson Ning Ye died in the fire set by the people you sent. Today, I, ye Xi, come to avenge my master!"

On February 10, the year of xuanan, Luoyang changed its ownership. On the same day, he Li left Gao Liu and Xia Shuzheng to stay in Luoyang. He and Wei Langhe led the army to attack Xuchang overnight. At the same time, ye Xi's Luosha army galloped to caizhou.