Chapter 374

Huangfulian, whose hands had already been numb and exhausted, had already struggled just to resist Xiahou Fengli's attack, and had no strength to fight back at all.

Wu Yu looked at the situation on Huangfulian's side, sweating profusely, and wanted to come forward to help, but was surrounded by a group of guards, unable to move at all, and could only watch helplessly. Under the offensive, it appeared to be retreating steadily.

Standing on the deck, Jiang Nanyan looked at the situation on the shore, sweating profusely, not knowing what to do.

Several times, I almost jumped off the deck, trying to swim to the other side to save people!
Mo Yong and several crew members came up carrying several people who had been seriously injured by Xiahou Fengli.

Jiang Nanyan rushed over without thinking, and urged him anxiously, "Mo Yong, hurry up, hurry up and help Huangfulian!"

Mo Neng didn't speak, and after putting down the person in his hands, he turned around and jumped off the deck, stepped on the water, and flew towards the opposite bank.

Several crew members followed, and a few others stayed behind to deal with the wounded.

Seeing that they had rushed towards the opposite bank, Jiang Nanyan finally relaxed a little from her throat.

However, when she saw that the knife in Huangfulian's hand was blown away by Xiahou's wind, with a sound of "wow--", it was stuck on the ground several meters away, trembling unceasingly, and Huangfulian was slammed by Xiahou's wind. When he kicked the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, Jiang Nanyan's entire face turned pale with fright!
She gasped, staggered backwards, and fell heavily on the deck!
However, this is not the scariest picture yet!

Because in the next second, Xiahou Fengli raised the knife in his hand again, and slashed towards Huangfulian——

Mo Yong and the others still hadn't arrived two meters away, and Wu Yu was entangled by a group of forbidden soldiers and couldn't get away!
If that knife fell, Huangfulian would definitely die!
Jiang Nanyan looked at the knife in Xiahou Fengli's hand that was shining with a gloomy cold light, and felt a chill creeping up from the soles of her feet, spreading to her whole body along with her blood, freezing all her senses in an instant!

At this critical moment, Mo Yong rushed over suddenly as if he had been stimulated by some powerful force, and stepped back holding Huangfulian!

Xiahou Fengli did not expect that Mo Yong would rush over suddenly, using his body to express his determination to protect the Lord.

The knife in his hand paused slightly, and cut sideways. The sharp blade cut dangerously across Mo Yong's forehead, leaving a shallow knife mark on his forehead.

Fresh blood oozed out in an instant, flowing down the bridge of Mo Yong's nose, across his dark cheeks, and down his chin.

In the light of the fire, his cheeks looked so shocking, it made people chill.

Although Mo Yong was injured, the people on Huangfulian's side breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wu Yu suddenly gained strength, brushed a few knives, dealt with the imperial guards who surrounded him, and rushed in front of Huangfulian and the others.

"Wang, Mo Yong, are you all right?" Wu Yu asked out of breath.

Huang Fulian coughed, spat out another mouthful of blood, and shook her head weakly.

"It's okay." Mo Yong wiped away the crimson blood that kept oozing down and dripping into his eyes, blocking his sight, and handed Huangfulian to Wu Yu, while he picked up the bloody knife on the ground, held it tightly, and put on a fighting posture. Facing the ghostly Xiahou Fengli, he said to Wu Yu without turning his head, "You take the king and go first! I'll take care of the queen!"

(End of this chapter)

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