Chapter 172

Yan Yi felt that he seemed to be a little far away from death.

Although he had been on the line of life and death for countless times in the past ten years, there were only two endings of war or death in every moment of battle. However, when such a real death came face to face and turned into a sharp sword in his neck, he realized that he was so close to death.

The man's sword penetrates his skin, so a small stream of warm blood flows down the edge of the sword and cuts into the collar. Countless torches in front of him turn into sparks. Suddenly, he feels a trace of warmth - the warmth before he dies? What else to say? What else has not been done?

It doesn't matter.

Since he set foot on this road, he should have understood a truth in the fight, big and small, that he has never retreated. The biggest chip left is such a life.

"You are born wild, you should be so mean all your life! Did you accept your life? "

The man's voice from the top of his head, every word can be heard clearly, he raised his head, and tried his best to look up at the sky and laugh wildly.

Take your life? If he accepted his life, he should have died in the palace robbery, instead of living for more than ten years in the future.

The wounds all over his body seemed to feel no pain, and the angry clamor in his ears could no longer stir up a trace of joy, anger and sadness. He just felt tired and tired all over the body. The only long cherished wish that he could finally achieve was to close his eyes and have a good sleep...

the arrow plume came from the wind and roaring at the moment when the man was wielding his sword.

Xiao Yunjing deflected his head and avoided it. The anger in his chest was burning. The whole person looked back with a violent voice and looked at the man who interrupted his life and death.

Rao is how to strategize, he can not think of, sitting on a white horse, a red military uniform, holding a long bow actually is a woman. The peony, which is not elegant and elegant, looks like a round face.

Behind her were hundreds of people, all dressed in military uniform, marching at the same speed, but the spirit of killing was like a thousand troops.

Xiao Yunjing slowly put down his sword and drew a bloodstain on the ground. At that time, he faded away from his former noble and elegant life. His temples were slightly scattered, and his face was still splashed with blood. He was hunting in an ink cloak. His eyes were full of pleasure after the blood was spattered. He looked like a bi Shura who came out of hell.

"Do you know what will happen if Nangong family blocks the lonely king?"

In the twinkling of an eye, Xiao Yunjing needs no more words to frighten the whole scene.

However, the woman on the horse did not change her face, but stopped the white horse, "the emperor has a decree. Should the Regent stand to receive the order?"

Her voice was not loud, her face was quiet, but she had a different bearing.

Just a few feet away, Xiao Yunjing looks at Nangong Yizhu coldly, as if he wants to see through the woman's soul. His eyes turn from killing to cold light.

Silence, death like silence, as if brewing the coming rain, at any time may be earth shattering, war is imminent.

For a long time, Xiao Yunjing just knelt on one knee, and his voice was steady, "the minister received the edict."

Nangong Yizhu said, "the sage has given a personal instruction. Yan, the leader of the Wulin alliance, once went to the palace to cure the emperor. His medical skills are as good as those of Zhongda and bianque. He has made great efforts to turn the tide back. He has given him a gold medal to avoid death."

She said, holding the long bow upside down in her hand, the other hand took out the brocade bag from her arms. "Lord, the gold medal of life-saving is here. It's issued by the Ministry of war. Do you need a look?"

Xiao Yunjing said coldly, "where is the holy letter?"

Nangong Yizhu said with a smile, "is the prince worried about the false transmission of the imperial edict? If the emperor's second daughter didn't dare to win the gold medal, how could she not win the gold medal? "

"Very good, Nangong Yizhu." Xiao Yunjing slowly turned around, "no matter whether you succeed or not today, the lonely king will remember your name."

The woman sitting on the horse still returned with a smile, "it's a great blessing that a grass-roots man has no talent and virtue, and the quality of Pu Liu can be remembered by the king. If there is no objection from the Lord, I will take him down for treatment. After all, the meaning of the Lord is to make him live. "

Xiao Yunjing could not deny it, but slowly returned to the main seat. Nangong Yizhu makes a wink at the man behind him.

In fact, when she saw the man who was almost soaked in blood and could not recognize his appearance, her heart had been pulled together. All silence had exhausted her energy.

She really wanted to ask that person: is it worth it?

People all have the instinct of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages. How cruel a heart can we push ourselves again and again to the edge of life and death?

"Miss, there are other major sects..." Nangong Yizhu came back to her senses, dismounted and bowed to the man on the throne. "Regent Wang Rende, the little girl dared to ask for another grace. Your majesty means that all the five lakes and the four seas are brothers. No matter the temple or the Lake, Nangong Yizhu is most eager for talented people, The Regent also asked the regent to let go of the rest of the sect's disciples. If you want to come here, you must share your kindness and dare not forget it. "After saying this, the silence was boundless. Nangong Yi Zhu Yuguang saw the cloud pattern of the cloak swaying and heard the sound of the ring on his body. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable chill on his back.

A hand, holding up her chin, the man's eyes as dark as the abyss, "if the lonely king does not accept this favor, is not willing to release people?"

His hands were warm and cool, touching his skin, which almost made Nangong Yizhu feel a slight shiver. However, even though the heart was turbulent, her face could not show any trace.

Even if the final calm is already in the corner of the eyes and eyebrows, showing the signs of faltering.

"The people's daughter... The people's daughter just..."

"the emperor's words are naturally followed by the king, but what is your Nangong's words?" Xiao Yunjing's voice is very light and soft. If you put it in the eyes of others, his hand slowly rubs against the woman's white neck. It looks like the tenderest lover's caress. Only Nangong Yizhu knows that his hands will produce a dagger in a flash, and then cut her throat without hesitation!

The cold sweat trickled slowly down the temples.

Then, she heard a man's voice and poured her internal power into it. From a distance, she said, "since the Regent refuses to let people go, we should follow the rules of the river and the river. We can see the real chapter under the sword and sword according to our abilities."

The voice seemed familiar. Nangong Yizhu looked back and saw that he was wearing red clothes and hunting like fire. He was leading a group of disciples in white from a distance.

Her eyes suddenly moved.

Qu Danchen!

If only by virtue of Nangong family's elite, she has no 50% chance of winning. Now when she sees the great national master of Tianze department, she suddenly feels a bit more stable. Although Nangong family did not turn to any forces in the past dynasties, the enemy of the Nangong family is a friend. Qu Danchen appears at this time and confronts Xiao Yunjing, which is the best choice.

"It's really lively today..." Xiao Yunjing looked at the man standing in front of the wind, with a sneer in his mouth. "The great national master's old wound is not healed. Why don't you take good care of him in the Department of Tianze and have the leisure to intervene in the affairs of the solitary king

Qu Danchen followed hundreds of disciples behind him. All of them were elite trained by Tianze department. Now he stands behind him like Jinsong.

"The Regent has misunderstood that the secretary is not trespassing on the king's affairs, but that the people under my seat are still locked up in the cangyue tower. We can't just sit around and ignore it. Otherwise, how can we reassure my subordinates?"

"I don't know who can make the great master care so much?"

Nangong Yizhu slightly a Zheng, only listen to Qu Danchen crisp spit out three words.

"Jiang chenbi!"