The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 274
The long sword in Gong Moran's hand was sent out, piercing straight towards her abdomen. The long sword brushed against Feng Wuxie's waist. Instead of dodging, Feng Wuxie moved forward.

Getting close to Gong Muran, Gong Muran never thought that Feng Wuxie would seriously injure himself with such a desperate way of fighting.

The dagger in the abdomen had completely submerged into the body, and the two of them slapped each other almost at the same time, and separated at the same time.

Gong Moran's face turned pale, and he quickly covered the wound on his abdomen with his hands, and tapped the big acupoint on his body to stop the bleeding.

Seeing Feng Wuxie flying away as lightly as a butterfly, Gong Moran was anxious and wanted to chase again, but his feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

He thought he was the most resourceful in the world, but he didn't expect that he would be tricked by a woman for a careless mistake today.

The yellow flare exploded in the air, Gong Moran looked up at the sky, and then ordered the imperial guards to hunt him down with all his strength.

"It is absolutely wrong to let them escape from the palace."

If it wasn't for the people from the Dark Night Pavilion behind Feng Wuxie to block the imperial guards, they wouldn't be able to escape so easily.

Feng Qingyun was covered in blood, and the long sword in his hand was still stained with the heat of blood. He rode his horse and shouted to Feng Wuxie: "Get in the car."

A carriage suddenly appeared, Feng Wuxie hurriedly helped Emperor Chu into the carriage, Bai Xiao drove, Feng Qingyun broke behind.

A few people led the remaining [-] Azure Dragon Guards and ran all the way to Yanxun Mountain. As long as they entered the mountain palace, it would not be so easy to hunt silently.

drive……

With a bang, the carriage started to run with a bang, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind, causing Emperor Chu who was sitting in the carriage to suddenly open his eyes.

"Bastard, let me go." It was Zhaoping, Emperor Chu stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car, and saw the girl was tied up by her wrists and hung high on the tall city wall.

The cold wind blew Zhaoping's clothes and bulged her cloak, flying back and forth in the air like a fluttering butterfly.

And Feng Qingyun was also shocked by the sound, grabbed the reins violently, and looked back towards the city wall.

His pitch-black pupils turned red at this moment, covered with water mist, his fingers turned white, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Zhaoping..."

The black night had dissipated, the sky had turned gray, and the girl on the city wall could see the people in the distance clearly at this moment.

The verbal abuse was stopped suddenly, and he forced himself to laugh twice: "Hey, whoever rushes to bring the rescuers back to save me, they dare not kill me."

Under the girl's feet was Senhan's sword and gun, and the rope binding her wrist looked so fragile, it seemed that she would fall off the tower in the next second.

She was pierced to death by thousands of arrows from the imperial guards below, but at this moment she didn't seem to feel how dangerous she was, she just smiled and conveyed a message in a relaxed tone.

She is just a bait to lure Feng Qingyun here, Gong Muran will not kill her for the time being, as long as they escape, everyone will have their lives.

Seeing his daughter suffering, Emperor Chu was heartbroken beyond words, but it was impossible to go back and save her now.

Feng Wuxie was already injured, in order to rescue his more than 2000 troops, less than 300 were lost now, what ability do they have to rescue Zhaoping who is surrounded by heavy soldiers?
Finally, Emperor Chu made up his mind: "Let's go."

Feng Wuxie knew that doing this would make her feel uncomfortable for the rest of her life, but at this moment, she had no other choice.

I can only hope that Gong Moran's humanity has not been wiped out, and Zhaoping can be spared because of the same blood.

Feng Wuxie tugged Feng Qingyun, then said to Bai Xiao: "Let's go."

There was a foot-long wound on her waist, and the flesh turned out, but fortunately it didn't hurt the vitals. After Feng Wuxie applied medicine to herself, she wrapped it up with cloth strips.

The carriage started again, and everyone's heart was very heavy. It seemed that even the horses under them were not running so lightly.

Looking at the carriage gradually going away, Zhaoping smiled happily, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and dripped on the corners of his mouth, a bit sweet in the bitterness.

"Feng Qingyun, see you in the next life."

Feng Wuxie and his group plunged into Yanxun Mountain, and after running for a certain distance, Feng Qingyun reined in the reins and said to Feng Wuxie, "I'm going to rescue Zhaoping, you guys go quickly."

There was hardly any time for Feng Wuxie to react, he had already turned his horse's head and ran back, watching Feng Qingyun's gradually disappearing figure.

Feng Wuxie knew that he was determined to die, so she hurriedly asked a hundred Qinglong guards to follow, and then she said to Bai Xiao: "You take the emperor and go first, don't make marks on the way, and don't wait for us. , I didn’t catch up with the convoy, so you just kept going north.”

"You're crazy, we managed to escape back, and now you're going back to die?" Bai Xiao grabbed Feng Wuxie's hand and stopped her movement.

It's just that the strength in this hand was not well controlled, causing the wound on Feng Wuxie's shoulder to open again. She frowned, reached out and pulled out the short arrow on her shoulder, and sprinkled some golden sore medicine on it to bandage it.

Then he said to Bai Xiao: "I can't leave my third uncle alone."

Standing up straight, Feng Wuxie landed on the horse's back, turned the horse's head and chased after Feng Qingyun.

Bai Xiao only felt that there was one head and two big ones, if it wasn't for the one in the car who couldn't die, he would definitely be by Feng Wuxie's side.

A whip was whipped hard on the horse's back, and the carriage started running crazily. Bai Xiao frowned, faintly feeling that Jun Yeli had miscalculated this time.

Feng Zhirou didn't expect that Feng Wuxie would really abandon Zhaoping, and she couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment when her plan failed: "Kill her."

Zhaoping closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death to come.

The rope tied around his wrist was cut, and Zhaoping's body fell down quickly, almost instantly.

A black horse rushed in quickly, and the man on the horse threw a lot of fire bombs at the Imperial Guards, smoke and flames rose, and a blue figure flew over the top of the Imperial Guards, firmly catching the The falling Zhaoping.

The moment her big arms wrapped around Zhaoping's slender waist, Feng Qingyun felt that her empty heart was full again.

It turned out that this unruly and willful princess had already occupied his heart unknowingly. It was ridiculous that he hadn't seen his heart clearly.

"Zhaoping, wake up." Feng Qingyun called softly.

Without the imagined pain, Zhaoping wakes up faintly in Feng Qingyun's arms, looking at Feng Qingyun's face in a daze, as if he still doesn't believe it.

"Am I dead, or am I alive?"

Just now he clearly saw Feng Qingyun fleeing with the carriage, Zhaoping never thought that he came back again, and it was to save himself.

Tears flowed out immediately, hugged Feng Qingyun's neck tightly, and cried out loudly: "Are you stupid, I let you go, how can you send back to die?"

Feng Qingyun hugged Zhaoping and landed lightly on the horse's back, his legs clamped the horse's belly and galloped out, the cold arrows whizzing behind him.

Falling on their side from time to time, Zhao Ping huddled tightly in Feng Qingyun's arms, feeling that even if he died now, it was worth it.

The Azure Dragon Guard had already responded, and when Feng Qingyun's horse galloped over, more than 100 Azure Dragon Guards rushed over to intercept the imperial guards behind them.

Feng Zhirou stood on the tower with a pale face. She didn't know whether she was angry or frightened. If Gong Moran knew that she had messed up the matter, she might not know what punishment she would receive.

"Kill, kill them, shoot the arrows."

Cold arrows kept shooting at Feng Qingyun and the others. Feng Qingyun wanted to kill the enemies who followed, while protecting Zhaoping, he also had to deal with the sudden cold arrows.

The imperial guards followed closely behind them. The two sat on the horse, and the horse couldn't run at all. Zhao Ping anxiously shouted at Feng Qingyun: "Put me down, go quickly."

Feng Qingyun waved the long sword in his hand, cut off the enemy blocking the front with one sword, hugged Zhaoping tightly, and slapped the horse's butt with his sword.

The horse, whose speed had slowed down, suddenly suffered from pain and rushed forward again. Feng Qingyun looked like a bloody man, but he still tightly protected Zhaoping.

"Even if I die, I won't leave you behind."

Zhaoping's heart was filled with soreness, and he hugged Feng Qingyun's neck tightly, and the feeling of happiness instantly spread to his whole body.

But before she could savor the taste of happiness carefully, the horse's leg was shot by a sharp arrow, and the whole body of the horse fell forward, Zhaoping and Feng Qingyun were thrown to the ground heavily.

Before the two of them got up, countless sharp knives were already piercing their bodies. Feng Qingyun swung the long sword in his hand, and swiped away all the swords around him.

However, he himself exposed himself to the enemy and suffered several stab wounds. The warm blood soaked through his blue shirt and slowly dripped down the corners of his clothes.

Feng Qingyun didn't seem to feel the pain, but mechanically swung the long sword in his hand to protect the woman in his arms.

But even so, the number of Imperial Guards did not decrease but increased, and the two of them did not break through the enemy's encirclement for a long time.

"Princess, don't be afraid." Feng Qingyun kicked away the enemy who wanted to attack Zhaoping, swung his long sword and sprinkled blood everywhere, and hugged Zhaoping tightly in his arms.

Zhaoping opened his round and big eyes, and chuckled lightly: "Fear, I, Zhaoping, grew up and didn't know how to write fear at all, but it's a pity."

Feng Qingyun chopped down the enemies close to him, and said, "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that you can't be my man anymore, we are not married yet." Zhaoping sighed with some regret.

But the long sword in her hand was unambiguous, and every enemy who wanted to get close was wiped by her neck.

Feng Qingyun was dumbfounded by Zhaoping's words, knowing that there was no hope for the two of them rushing out, but he still hugged Zhaoping tightly in his arms.

Taking the opportunity to peck her lightly on the face, her face flushed immediately: "If the two of us can still live, I will marry you."

Even if we can't be together in life, it's not bad to be a couple after death.

Zhaoping smiled and frowned: "You said this, don't go back on your word."

The long sword in his hand swung more vigorously, and more and more corpses fell on the ground, but the strength of the two of them was obviously not enough.

The number of Azure Dragon Guards is decreasing sharply, but there are more and more enemies surrounding Feng Qingyun and Zhaoping.

(End of this chapter)