dandy prince

A wise smile appeared on Ning Xin's sad and beautiful face, "Jun Lang, I...I can't do it anymore..."

"Fool! Don't talk nonsense! I can save you! I can!" Shu Jun shook his head desperately, "Where is Brother Zhou? Where is Brother Zhou?" Shu Jun raised his head suddenly, looked at Luo Jiutian and the others and shouted, "Where is his holy cloth? As long as he has the holy cloth, he can save Ning Xin!"

Hearing this, Ye Jianxing moved, "Brother Zhou has something important to do today, so he didn't come out with us. I'll go back and get the holy clothes with him now!" After saying that, Ye Jianxing stepped on the flying sword and flew away Return to the imperial capital of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Ning Xin's life, like time passing by, gradually drifted away.Shu Jun, who was holding her, could even feel Ning Xin's body temperature drop.

"Ning Xin, don't die! Hold on! As long as the sword shape returns, you will be saved!" Shu Jun cried, shaking Ning Xin's fragrant shoulders.

"Sister, the fourth brother is here! The fourth brother is here!" Yingyu was also completely infected by the grief in front of her eyes, completely forgetting the grievances with Shu Jun.At this moment, if Ning Xin could be brought back to life, even if he was asked to give up the fight with Shu Jun, Ying Yu would probably agree.

"Junlang, I...after my death...please...promise me...one thing..." Ning Xin struggled, her eyelids became heavier and heavier. Once she closed her eyes, she would fall asleep forever, never again. wake up.

"Fool, don't say one piece, even ten pieces, one hundred pieces, I promise you too!" Shu Jun said painfully.

"Don't...kill me...fourth brother..." Ning Xin's face was pale and bloodless, the dagger on her chest was shaking slightly with her cough.

Shu Jun clutched Ning Xin's wound, but he didn't dare to pull out the dagger.The dagger just pierced Ning Xin's heart. If Shu Jun hadn't been using his internal energy to maintain Ning Xin's life, Ning Xin would have disappeared long ago.Once the dagger stabbed in Ning Xin's heart was pulled out, Ning Xin would definitely die instantly.

Blood flowed out through Shu Jun's fingers.Seeing the bloodstains spreading like flowers on Ningxiang's body, Shu Jun grieved in his heart.At this time, no matter what conditions Ning Xin said, he would agree without hesitation.

"Ningxin, don't worry, I will promise you! I will promise you!" Shu Jun cried, "But you can't leave me! You can't leave me!"

Hearing that Shu Jun agreed to his request, his frowning brows finally loosened, and the jade hands holding Shu Jun's arms finally fell down powerlessly.

Suddenly, Shu Jun was stunned, with a dull expression on his face, and his strong heart was like a cracked porcelain bowl, with countless small cracks appearing.

Ying Yu also seemed to feel her sister's departure, her eyes fixed on Ning Xin's face, her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

"Concentrate!" Finally, Shu Jun's suppressed feelings for a long time erupted like a mountain torrent and a volcano.At this moment, tears are unscrupulous.

The beautiful woman in her arms has stopped breathing.The body temperature gradually dropped.But Shu Jun didn't want to believe that this woman who was alive and kicking not long ago died in front of his eyes like this.

"Ning Xin, you won't die, as long as you protect your soul with the holy clothes, you won't die!" Shu Jun didn't hesitate any longer, he was ready to stand up with Ning Xin in his arms, and returned to the imperial capital of the Great Qin Dynasty to take Zhou Tianxuan with him. Cloth.

Seeing that Shu Jun was going to take away his sister's body, Ying Yu said angrily, "Shu Jun! Put my sister down!"

Shu Jun turned a deaf ear and still wanted to take Ning Xin away.But his hands and feet were weak, and he didn't have any strength, not even the strength to hug Ning Xin.After struggling for a while, Shu Jun gritted his teeth, and with all his strength, he hugged Ning Xin up.

Yingyu saw Shu Jun standing up, and when he was about to stop Shu Jun, a figure flashed in front of him, and one of them attacked Shu Jun's back.

Shu Jun didn't know it, he still walked forward with his heart in his arms, staggering along.Suddenly, Zhao Butian came from behind and slapped Shu Jun on the back.Immediately, Shu Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered a few steps forward, and fell to the ground with Ning Xin in his arms.

"Zhao Butian!" Seeing that Zhao Butian took the opportunity to attack Shu Jun, Sikong Jianheng screamed angrily, turned his flying sword and stabbed at Zhao Butian.

Zhao Butian sneered, turned the flying sword in his hand, avoided Sikong Jianheng's flying sword, stabbed obliquely, and stabbed Sikong Jianheng's waist.

Sikong Jian was startled, and quickly stepped back, so that he avoided Zhao Butian's ultimate move.As soon as the two separated, they fought together again, and the fight was fierce.

Zhong Mo, Luo Jiutian, and Eternal Peak, when they saw Zhao Butian and Sikong Jian fighting, they all sacrificed their flying swords and rushed forward.When Zhao Butian's subordinates saw it, they each sacrificed their magic weapons and came up to meet him.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and everyone fought together.

Yingyu looked haggard, knelt on the ground with blank eyes, and turned a deaf ear to the fierce battle of the crowd.Tie Mian was afraid that something might happen to Yingyu, so he rushed to Yingyu and said anxiously, "My lord! Follow me!"

Yingyu's eyes were red, looking at the iron face, she murmured: "My sister is dead."

Tie Mian was shocked when he saw Yingyu become like this.In his heart, Yingyu has always been the kind of person who sits on the post and waving his arms while talking and laughing. No matter how big the setback is, he will not lose his position.But right now, Yingyu is sad because of her sister's departure.It seems that Princess Ningxin has always held a very important position in Yingyu's heart.

Tie Mian didn't have time to think about anything, he pulled Yingyu up, fled the battlefield with a flash of his body.

This time, those who followed Zhao Butian were all masters.These people besieged Zhong Mo and the others together, and it was immediately clear who was strong and who was weak.

Zhong Mo and others struggled to hold on, Zhong Mo had already passed out on the ground, and he didn't know whether the injury was serious or not.Right now, even if Zhong Mo and the others wanted to escape with Shu Jun, they couldn't do it.

"Shu Jun will die soon! Let's go together!" Zhao Butian knew that Shu Jun would definitely die this time, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Zhong Mo was afraid that Zhao Butian would attack Shu Jun again, so he moved the center of the battlefield around Shu Jun's body.Several people wandered around Shu Jun to prevent others from attacking Shu Jun.

Seeing that the people on his side were gradually unable to hold on, Luo Jiutian said anxiously: "Old Zhong, you take the lord away and let us hold them back!"

"No! Let's go together!" Zhong Mo flatly refused.

"The military advisor is right, Brother Zhong, you take the lord and go first! Let's cut off the queen!" Sikong Jianheng shouted.

"Old Zhong! Could it be that even you can't see clearly the current situation?" Luo Jiutian asked urgently.

Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Zhong Mo's eyes.Right now, Shu Jun has completely lost his combat effectiveness.If you stay here, your life will inevitably be in danger.After all, Zhao Butian is not a weak character, once he takes advantage of it, the consequences will be disastrous.

After reading this, Zhong Mo said: "Jiu Tian, ​​hold on! I'll go back and rescue the soldiers!" After saying this, Zhong Mo flashed his body, came to Shu Jun, and hugged Shu Jun, but Shu Jun's arms were tight. Hugging Ning Xin tightly, even Zhong Mo couldn't let go.

In desperation, Zhong Mo could only hug Ning Xin up together, strode forward, and rushed towards the imperial capital of the Great Qin Dynasty.

When Zhao Butian saw Zhong Mo leaving with Shu Jun in his arms, he turned the flying sword and swung away Sikong's sword horizontally, and planned to catch up.But he was entangled by the eternal peak.Eternal Peak's offensive was fierce, with a reckless style of play.In a short time, Zhao Butian was unable to kill him, so he could only anxiously say: "Hurry up and chase Zhong Mo! Shu Jun must not be allowed to leave alive!"

Hearing this, Bai Feng and Zhao Fan moved their bodies, left everyone behind, and chased after Zhong Mo who was running away.

Seeing Bai Feng and Zhao Fan chasing after him, Zhao Butian was still a little worried.Right now, he could only deal with Sikong Jianheng and the others with all his strength, hoping to kill them before going after Shu Jun.

Because Zhong Mo held Shu Jun and Ning Xin in his arms alone, he escaped very slowly.In less than a moment, he was chased by Bai Feng and Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan leaped into the air, shook his silver spear, and stopped in front of Zhong Mo, while Bai Feng stayed behind, blocking Zhong Mo's retreat.

"Zhong Mo, you can't leave!" Zhao Fan looked at Zhong Mo coldly and said coldly.

Zhong Mo stopped in his tracks, his pupils shrank slightly, looked at Zhao Fan, and said with a sneer, "Just the two of you, do you want to keep me?"

"If you are the only one, maybe we really can't keep you." Zhao Fan said slowly, "But don't forget, you are not the only one staying here now!"

Zhong Mo knew what Zhao Fan said was right, but it was his duty to protect Shu Jun's safety.Today, even if he died in battle, Shu Jun must not be harmed in any way.

After reading this, Zhong Mo made up his mind, if he could escape, he would naturally take Shu Jun to escape.If you really can't escape, you can only stay and fight desperately.But no matter what, Zhao Fan and Bai Feng cannot be allowed to approach Shu Jun.

"Zhong Mo, I've learned the lesson!" Zhao Fan shouted, and the silver gun in his hand shook, emitting a burst of dazzling brilliance, like a silver dragon, attacking Zhong Mo.

Zhong Mo's face was solemn, and he put Shu Jun and Ning Xin on the ground, and with a twist of the ancient sword in his hand, countless sword lights were drawn, like a meteor shower, and sprinkled towards Zhao Fan.Taking advantage of this, Bai Feng, who stayed behind, also chased up, raised her jade hand, and the butterfly darts were endless, glowing with cold light, and struck towards Zhong Mo's back.

Zhong Mo didn't dare to be careless, and swiped the ancient sword forward and backward, pulling out countless sword flowers, like a shield, protecting himself and Shu Jun.Even with the countless butterfly darts shot by Baifeng, none of them hit Zhong Mo.

Seeing that none of the butterfly darts he raised hit Zhong Mo, Bai Feng retracted his jade hand, and countless butterfly darts returned to Bai Feng's hands.Immediately afterwards, Bai Feng danced wildly with both hands, dancing with hand shadows all over the sky, and countless butterfly darts shot towards Zhong Mo in several ways.Since Zhao Fan had blocked Zhong Mo's escape route in front, Zhong Mo was completely cornered by the butterfly dart.

This time, it might be difficult for Zhong Mo to escape.

Seeing Zhong Mo being cornered by himself and Bai Feng, Zhao Fan sneered in his heart, "Zhong Mo, surrender!"

Zhong Mo sneered, "You want me, Zhong Mo, to surrender, you think too much!" After saying that, the ancient sword in his hand suddenly left his hand and soared into the sky.Immediately, the gloomy sky brightened, and in the dark clouds gathered like dragon scales, a bolt of lightning suddenly lit up, just hitting Zhong Mo's ancient sword.

When Zhao Fan and Bai Feng saw Zhong Mo making such a move, their eyes were filled with surprise.But the current situation does not allow them to think too much.At that moment, Zhao Fan shouted heavily, "Bai Feng, let's go together!"

Bai Feng didn't answer, and raised countless butterfly darts with both hands, like falling snowflakes, rushing towards Zhong Mo one after another.

boom!The thunder in midair rang out one after another.Countless fireballs fell from the sky like rain, illuminating the entire gloomy sky.

Both Zhao Fan and Bai Feng were surrounded by countless fireballs.Seeing the fireball falling from the sky, the two had no choice but to dodge backwards.

So far, Zhong Mo has avoided Zhao Fan and Bai Feng's joint attack!