Peerless favorite: the first princess

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Nan Chenyu stood motionless, watching the arrow flying towards him, he knew that if he didn't do anything, the arrow would go through his heart just like before.

Many memories that he had suppressed so hard in his mind gushed out like a flood at this moment. The first meeting, light and shadow softened her voice, and his thick sadness flowed around after a long time.That night, in the bridal chamber, she was so beautiful and dazzing in the bright red, which shocked my heart deeply.

If you really die in your hands today, you will die in Baili City.Then, Jinghong, please let me stay in that time with you, even though I know your smile is no longer for me.

"Fourth brother!" Nan Junnuo yelled, pushed him away, and tried to shoot down the five arrows with his sword, but the speed was too fast and he had a strong force.If it weren't for his high martial arts skills, he knocked down four arrows, but there was still one that pierced through Nan Chenyu's left arm fiercely, which shows how powerful the arrow is. [

Nan Chenyu frowned slightly, and looked sideways at the arrow on his arm.The pain is worse than the pain in my heart at this time.She... really wanted to kill herself.

At the same time, Naro's soldiers climbed up the city tower one after another, hitting the city gate with huge wooden sticks.But Jinghong really did what Cang Lan thought, and flew towards the tower.

"Jinghong." Cang Lan shouted anxiously, and was about to follow, but was stopped by General Duanmu.Several other generals rushed to the front. They were determined to win this battle. How could they let a woman cover them.

Holding the long sword, Jinghong rushed up from the city wall as if walking on flat ground, snatching the stones and iron arrows thrown down.Seeing that Jinghong was about to rush up the tower, the soldiers of Naluo Kingdom became more brave.

As soon as he stood on the tower, Feng Qingfan's long sword pointed at Jinghong's throat.

"Jinghong..." The pain in his arm didn't affect Nan Chenyu at all, he looked at her quietly, but his eyes were like surging waves.

Jinghong glanced at him, calmly, and then drew out his sword to fight Feng Qingfan.Although she had fought against Feng Qingfan once on the Zuiyue floor, it just ended hastily, and she didn't know his martial arts.

After more than a dozen moves, Feng Qingfan forced her down the tower again, but at this time the gate was opened, and many soldiers rushed out. For a moment, swords, swords and shadows intersected each other. The city was filled with a strong smell of blood.