The snow stopped at some point, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. The cavalry brought by Wang Kun were not ordinary people. Although they were not as good as the Yang family's cavalry, they were still first-class cavalry. Both sides suffered casualties.
In the camp, in front of the main tent, Wang Kun shot the arrow, and was caught by Lao Hong not far from His Royal Highness's eyebrows.
"I didn't expect that His Royal Highness is surrounded by masters. What's more, I didn't expect that the most famous dandy in Kyoto would actually be a fifth-grade master." Wang Kun said softly with a shocked look on his face.
Before Yang Jingxuan could speak, Wang Kun's figure flashed again, his hand constantly switching between the quiver and the bow string behind him, shooting seven arrows in a row, each arrow was accompanied by the roar of thunder. The sound of thunder alone made the less powerful Yang Jingxuan vomit blood and fall back.
Lao Hong protected him behind him and struck out quickly with both hands. Each palm could accurately knock the arrow away.
Seven stars in a row... broken!
"I said you are somewhat familiar with Hong Sihai, the master of the former imperial family, right? Wasn't the Hong family crushed by the Protector? How did you feel at ease and be his lackey?" Wang Kun looked disdainful. mocked.
"Hmph, it was Xia Thief who killed the family back then, and it was the Duke who saved my life. You little kid, don't talk nonsense." Hong Sihai shouted angrily, patted Yang Jingxuan's chest with his palm, and sent him to the main tent. Among them, he rushed towards Wang Kun.
"Hmph, you are overestimating your capabilities. I am only an eighth-grade old man. You really think you can defeat me." Wang Kun snorted coldly, grabbed the long bow and hit Hong Sihai.
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"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... don't go out."
Yang Jingxuan, who was sent to the main tent, struggled to rush out again, but was stopped by several beauties.
"Yingluo, Taozi, you stay away, I'm going out to help Lao Hong." Yang Jingxuan said anxiously.
"His Royal Highness, it won't help if you go. Please leave first, Your Highness." Yingluo said worriedly, and several beauties also hurriedly began to put on the armor for His Highness.
"You want me to escape before the battle?" Yang Jingxuan said angrily, and he pushed the beauties away fiercely.
"Your Majesty, just listen to them!" At this time, Zuo opened the curtain and walked in. His whole body was stained red with blood.
"A Zuo, how are you?" Seeing his appearance, Yang Jingxuan asked in shock.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little weak. I killed all those killers. This is all their blood." Zuo sat down on the ground, picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a deep drink.
"You have a good rest, I'll go help Lao Hong." Hearing Zuo say it was okay, Yang Jingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the two masters fighting outside, he remembered that he had just gone out to help.
A bloody hand grabbed the prince's arm. Yang Jingxuan looked down. Zuo shook his head at him and said, "You'd better put on your armor quickly. Xiao Hei, I've already led you outside the tent. Get on the horse and head north." , go quickly."
"You also want me to run away from the battlefield?" Yang Jingxuan looked at A Zuo with a tired look in disbelief.
"No one here is a match for that man. The army is being held back again. While Lao Hong can still resist for a while, you should leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late." Zuo Yue said louder and louder.
"I beg you, Your Highness, to leave quickly." Yingluo and others also knelt down and begged.
"You...you..." Yang Jingxuan pointed at them and couldn't speak for a long time.
"Let's go, remember you owe me one hundred and twenty-four jars of good wine." Zuo smiled, his pale face looking extremely weak.
"Forget it, you can't die. I'll go ask for reinforcements. When I come back, if you die, I will be angry. I will...I will lead the troops into Kyoto and chop off the head of the little thief with my own hands." Yang Jingxuan was sad. After saying that, he rushed out of the main tent and jumped on his horse without even putting on his armor.
"Drive!" He clamped his feet on the horse's belly, and Xiao Hei turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Beilong Mountain. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was liquid falling on the snow where Xiao Hei ran towards, and the crystal clear liquid seemed to be frozen. Ice crystal tears.
"Don't leave!"
Wang Kun roared from behind, but it was quickly covered up by the sound of fists and kicks.
"You really want to do it for him
Risk your life? "The two separated, Wang Kun looked at Hong Sihai and asked.
"Humph, I have watched His Highness grow up. His Highness has never really regarded me as a servant. His Highness shares meat with me and wine with me. Your Highness, I will protect you with my life. You can't make it. Unless I die." Hong Sihai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said proudly. He who was originally a little hunched now straightened up.
"It's so ridiculous, you deserve to be a rebel and a traitor." Wang Kun burst out laughing after hearing this.
He no longer held back, and showed off his skills without reservation. After he really let go, Hong Sihai had a hard time parrying. After all, the age gap was too big.
Finally, Wang Kun stamped his palm on Hong Sihai's chest, sending him flying backwards and directly into the main tent.
With a sneer, Wang Kun turned into a shadow and chased Yang Jingxuan, who was already far away.
He issued a military order to Emperor Xia that only one of him and Yang Jingxuan could survive. If Yang Jingxuan did not die, not only would he not survive, but his whole family would also have to be buried with him.
Mercedes-Benz on the official road of Beilong Mountain, Yang Jingxuan was already crying, and his tears turned into two ice crystals hanging on his face.
"Hey, His Highness, are you crying?" A voice that sounded like a voice from the Nine Netherworld made His Highness, who was already about to freeze, feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Turning his head to look, he saw a figure coming quickly behind him, leaving no trace in the snow. This light skill was considered to be one of the few even among ninth-grade masters.
Yang Jingxuan urged the horse even faster, and the little black psychic also sensed the danger and sped up again.
"Where could you run to?"
"Can you outrun my arrow?"
"His Royal Highness, let's all save some energy. I think your beloved horse seems to be running out of strength. No matter how good the horses raised in Kyoto are, they are not as durable as a mule from the north to withstand the cold."
"When the sweat is frozen, the horse will be dead."
"Can you bear to take Baojun, who you have raised since childhood, to be buried with you?"
"Huh..." Yang Jingxuan pulled the reins, and Xiao Hei whimpered. Hei didn't want to stop. Even if it died from exhaustion or was frozen to death, it still wanted to pull its owner to escape.
"Good boy, Xiao Hei, stop. You've done your best. Good boy, be obedient." Yang Jingxuan leaned down and patted Xiao Hei's neck, saying softly.
Xiao Hei kept whimpering, slowly slowed down, and finally stopped.
"Xiao Hei, you can run slowly towards the north soon, find your father, and ask him to avenge me, be good." Yang Jingxuan turned over and dismounted. The snow on the road had already covered half of his calves. He hugged Xiao Hei's head and pulled it The horse's mane, which was somewhat messy from running, was smoothed down.
Then, he took off the fur cloak he wore when he came out and put it on the horse. After tying it on Xiao Hei, he touched Xiao Hei's head again.
Yang Jingxuan patted Xiao Hei gently, and Xiao Hei whimpered reluctantly.
"Obey, go quickly and deliver the message for me." Yang Jingxuan said softly.
Xiao Hei reluctantly turned around and ran towards the north, turning back after a few steps.
Wang Kun did not stop Xiao Hei from leaving. He was once a warrior on the battlefield. He also loved horses. He was unwilling and unable to bear to kill such a spiritual BMW.
Seeing Xiao Hei disappearing in the distance, Yang Jingxuan took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Wang Kun and said, "Commander Wang, let's do it."
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