emperor cold concubine

Chapter 460
Su Mo didn't stop.

Just watching so coldly that the dignified prince Mu Guofeng bit his tongue and killed himself in front of all his subordinates.

The surrounding area was very quiet, eerily quiet, and disturbingly quiet, as if the wind had stopped blowing at this moment.

The silence lasted for a long time, and the remaining archers suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.He stared blankly at Feng Linyuan's body lying on the ground, as if he couldn't believe that His Royal Highness, his eldest son, committed suicide in front of all of them.

Dazed, shocked, frightened, and angry, a series of emotions merged into their minds at this moment. They stared at the dead body on the ground that had stopped breathing for a long time, but did not respond.

After a long time, Su Mo looked at the sky, and felt that it was getting late, noon was approaching, Qing Yan might be trying to endure the weakness and pain of serious injuries, as if nothing had happened to prepare for the wedding.And Biyue rushed back to report the letter, at this time Cang Hao probably had already gotten the news and rushed here... Just thinking about it, Su Mo frowned suddenly, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his heart, ran to the side of a tree trunk, Bending down, the familiar feeling of nausea and nausea suddenly came to my chest.

He cursed secretly, not coming sooner or later, but he chose to have symptoms at this time...

The people holding the arrows and crossbows were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted. After looking at each other, there was an obvious murderous intent in their eyes, and they all drew their bows to aim——

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Another series of arrows rushed towards Su Mo ruthlessly. For Su Mo, it would be a piece of cake for Su Mo to dodge such dense arrows——

But, that was on weekdays.

At this time, the nausea and uncomfortable feeling in her heart was still second to none. What frightened her the most was that there was a faint pain in her lower abdomen, as if there was an ominous premonition that was about to pass away...

After being startled, she closed her eyes and listened to the arrows and crossbows flying all over the sky. She concentrated her energy and shot out to the right suddenly.However, the increasingly severe pain in her abdomen finally caused her to stagger. In just this moment of stagnation, the second wave of arrows has already chased after her.

The accident came too fast, so fast that Su Mo was a little unexpected.

When he raised his eyes coldly, he raised his right hand, and the sky silk instantly transformed into the sharpest weapon. Before all the flying arrows touched a hair, they were cut into two pieces by the sharp silk.

The wave didn't stop, and the wave started again. Feng Linyuan's death seemed to stimulate the nerves of this group of people, and they vowed to kill Su Mo before they would give up.

Or maybe it was because they had already expected that there would be no way out after returning to the Mu Kingdom, and they would rather perish here with Su Mo than to be punished by the emperor for failing to protect the lord.

Arrows flew all over the sky densely, endlessly like locusts crossing the border. Su Mo handled it calmly with his hands, but he couldn't use his feet because of abdominal pain. It was even more difficult to advance and retreat because of the more obvious downward momentum of his abdomen.

The opponent's arrows seemed endless. After a long time, Su Mo's forehead was gradually covered with sweat, and the movements of his hands became more and more sluggish, showing a little powerlessness.

On the other side, everyone seemed to have seen this at the same time, and their strategy had already changed between the exchange of gazes.

More than 100 people were divided into two groups and took turns to shoot arrows. In this way, arrows were saved and sufficient physical strength could be maintained.

Even if they were divided into two groups, with fifty or sixty arrows in each group, it was enough for Su Mo to resist with all his strength.

Gritting her teeth, Su Mo tried to move her stagnant footsteps. However, the saying that misfortunes never come singly is true at this time.

There was a spasm in her calf, and the severe pain made her almost unable to squat down for a moment, but she held it back.The silk in his hand is like a living snake in the air, transforming into countless enchanting mentalities, shooting down the arrows flying all over the sky.

Su Mo's heart sank little by little, and at this moment, she also felt a deep uneasiness.

Although she has never had such an experience, at this moment, she still deeply understands that she may not be able to keep her child.

It's not the effect of Jueshang's medicine, but rather, too violent movements will eventually move the fetal gas.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the restless feeling in his heart, Su Mo really regretted that he didn't kill this group of people in one go when he was flexible, which caused the boat to capsize in the stinky ditch...

Arrows fell all over the place, and there were already countless arrows, but on the opposite side, there were still countless arrows coming from the pupae one after another.

The cold sweat on his forehead gradually wetted his hair, his face was as pale as snow, and at this moment, his cold face finally inevitably showed a bit of weakness.

Gradually a little weak in his hands, Su Mo shuffled back a little bit, and even felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes, only feeling that the figure was shaking indistinctly...

Another wave of very powerful arrows ruthlessly flew towards Su Mo, but Su Mo's resistance became weaker and weaker. Dozens of arrows safely avoided the barrier of the sky silk, and directly hit the vital points of Su Mo's body——

Once these arrows are shot into the body, even if Su Mo has the power to reach the sky, at this moment, he may not have the power to return to the sky, and he will undoubtedly die.

All the archers gradually showed a relieved look on their faces, and even a little smile appeared in their eyes.

They were finally able to get rid of this woman who made both the prince and the concubine a rival. In this way, even in front of the emperor, she would be punished for failing to protect the lord. At least, she would not die too ugly.

However, the development of things was beyond their expectations after all.

Those arrows that were about to shoot Su Mo into a hedgehog without any suspense were suddenly swung to the ground by a strange force.

Immediately, a snow-clothed man who was as elegant as an exiled fairy appeared in front of everyone, his figure was noble and elegant, and his movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water. With his right arm gently wrapped around, Su Mo was easily embraced in his arms.

Everyone was shocked, and it was too late to draw a bow. The snow-clothed man's face was cold, he didn't even look at them, he just waved his sleeves lightly, and a powerful infuriating energy came towards him, like a bee's arrow, which was even more terrifying. The terrifying sharp air hooded the archers.

There's nowhere to hide, I can't stop, retreat——

There was no need to retreat, the airflow coming from the breaking wind made their postures instantly fly backwards like arrows from the string, and the force was as strong as a tornado so that no one had the slightest room to resist.

The bodies of more than 100 people flew backward tens of feet in unison, hit tree trunks or branches, and then fell to the ground one after another.

The seven orifices bleed, and the death is miserable.

Under one move, more than 100 people died without exception.

In a daze, Su Mo seemed to see Cang Hao, and how those people were like newly hatched chickens in Cang Hao's hands, so weak that they had no power to resist.

There was a spasm in the legs, and the pain in the lower abdomen intensified. Lying in the familiar arms, Su Mo relaxed, and finally couldn't help it, and passed out.

(End of this chapter)