C428 " "My mind!"

The battle drums rang through the skies and the horn followed closely behind. The two sounds intertwined together, emitting waves of serious and solemn sounds. The rumbling battle drums and horn sounds seemed to tear the sky apart, tearing apart a black hole, and devouring everything in sight.

Xie Qingrong had already turned around and was watching Mo Yun, who was riding a horse not far away from them from the bottom of the city gate tower. Her pretty, very cold, ironic face, her tightly pursed lips showing the subtle tension and seriousness in his heart.

"Everyone attack!" Mo Yun said loudly. These four words were gradually spread out towards the crowd using his internal energy, ensuring that every single one of Wu Huan's soldiers could hear his order.

Xuanyuan Chen lowered his eyelashes slightly, and watched Mo Yun's every action. The corner of his mouth raised into a disdainful smile.

The gates of the Mo Bei opened, and the three hundred thousand soldiers of the Mo Bei city surged forward wave after wave.

The two armies clashed, and the sounds of battle interweaved.

Her bare hands flew about, and the instant her wrist flipped, it took away a young life.

Beside Xie Qingrong, there were a lot of corpses piled up. Her ice cold armor seemed to have been exposed to the hot blood that splashed everywhere, but her eyes were cold as if she was looking at a dead person.

When he raised his hand, it was as if the god of death was wielding a scythe as he easily reaped the lives of everyone around him.

Meanwhile, the soldiers continued to rush towards her, one after the other, as if they were exhausting all the energy on her body.

Just as Xuanyuan Chen had slit the throat of the soldier beside him, in the blink of an eye, he was pushed further away by the other Wu Huan soldiers.

Once he finished off the group of people beside her, he noticed that Xie Qingrong was getting further and further away from him. With a tap of her feet, he practically instantly flew to Xie Qingrong's side, killing a soldier on her right hand who was about to ambush him.

Xie Qingrong noticed Xuanyuan Chen's arrival and quickly turned to give him a faint smile. It was extremely faint but also extremely beautiful.

Her ice-cold eyes seemed to have a hint of warmth in them as fresh blood splattered on her fair cheeks, adding to her snow-white complexion a bit of a beauty that was even more gorgeous.

"Be careful!"

Xuanyuan Chen was momentarily lost within Xie Qingrong's smile, and did not notice that the long sword behind him had already reached his back.

Being shouted at by Xie Qingrong, she immediately regained her senses.

However, Xie Qingrong had already cut off the sharp sword at his back, leaving the slightly dazed soldier behind. In less than a second, she already felt a cool sensation on the soldier's neck.

Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong had their back to each other and had tacit understanding, killing the soldiers surrounding them one by one with their swords. Just like after Fangfang Feast, when they surrounded the hunting ground, the first time the two of them cooperated, it was the first time they went on a killing spree, and their cooperation was flawless.

Mo Yun killed the Heavenly Saint officers beside him, and as his gaze swept across the crowd, he could see Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong who were fighting continuously with Wu Huan's soldiers on the surrounded battlefield from afar.

The corner of his lips curled up into a faint and unfathomable smile.

This time, everyone accepted an order to kill Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong on the spot. He had originally wanted to use Xie Qingrong to control and balance the merchants, but after experiencing the depths of the valley and seeing Xie Qingrong's true strength, he had decided to no longer leave behind Xie Qingrong's life.

It was better to kill such a person.

He didn't want to give her a chance to retaliate.

Mo Yun rode on his horse, staring at Xie Qingrong's back who was continuously turning and flying, he took down his bow and arrows from the horse, placed the arrow on the bow, and slowly pulled the string.

The bowstring was taut, as if it would travel at lightning speed in the next moment.

Mo Yun squinted his eyes, the arrow tip aimed straight at the center of Xie Qingrong's back.

Whoosh.

Without any warning, the arrow flew towards Xie Qingrong with lightning speed, carrying along with it the energy of a thunderbolt.

Xie Qingrong, who had just cut a soldier's throat, felt all the hair on her back standing up, and layers of coldness continuously rose from the bottom of her feet.

A trace of killing intent and an unfathomable glint flashed past her eyes. Her intuition told her that danger was approaching.

Before she could even react, Xuanyuan Chen, who was currently facing Xie Qingrong, saw the arrow behind Xie Qingrong. His pupils contracted abruptly as he panicked.

Immediately using all of his inner force, he pulled Xie Qingrong to the side. With a tap of his toes, he blocked Xie Qingrong's slender waist and easily dodged the arrow.

The arrow hit one of the soldiers directly, but it was not enough. It led the soldiers to attack from behind, bringing down a group of soldiers.

Xie Qingrong slowly wiped the blood off her face. The smile on her face was cold and strange.

She knew that the person behind her shooting at the sword was Mo Yun, and coincidentally, this was the first time she crossed into this world.

The strength of that shoulder was even greater than before.

Mo Yun wanted her to die.

However, her life was not so easy to take.

Gently freeing himself from Xuanyuan Chen's embrace, he placed his foot on each of the soldiers' heads and leaped all the way to Mo Yun's side, lightly standing on the back of the other horse Mo Yun was riding.

Xie Qingrong looked at Mo Yun, whose cold and disdainful eyes were slightly swirling with disappointment, and said with a cold smile, "Young Master Mo, are you very disappointed that you didn't take my life with that arrow?"

"Heh." Mo Yun let out a low sneer. He seemed to be somewhat ridiculing Xie Qingrong's words. He slightly raised his eyes and looked at Xie Qingrong.

He smiled and said, "I am indeed very disappointed. The arrow did not hurt the princess consort. However, there will be a long time in the future. I believe that my arrows will one day be able to harm the Crown Princess. "

On the way back to the Residence of General, he should have shot her more than just a probing arrow.

"I'll be waiting to see." Xie Qingrong just finished speaking, his other empty hand touched his waist, and the violet-gold whip on his waist immediately became tightly grasped in his hand.

Mo Yun looked at the whip in Xie Qingrong's hand and suddenly had a bad premonition. He didn't even have time to react.

Xie Qingrong's whip came down straight on the horse that Mo Yun was riding on.

The horse started to run as if it was in pain. No matter how Mo Yun tried to hold onto the reins, he could not stop the horse from running.

Xie Qingrong watched as Mo Yun constantly lowered his head to dodge the swords on the horse's back, and then watched as the horse made his phone helpless, the cold smile in his heart grew even more obvious.

Since Mo Yun wanted his life so much, if he did not return a gift to him, wouldn't that mean that he had failed to live up to Mo Yun's "intentions" towards him?