In the next moment, the sharp arrow plunged into Fan Yinqing's body mercilessly, and the strong force made Fan Yinqing retreat all at once, as if flying backwards, even knocking down Fan Wang who was guarding behind him, and finally He also landed heavily.

King Fan never expected this to happen. He was shocked for a moment, and hurriedly got up to help Fan Yinqing, "Qing...Qing'er..."

"Go... hurry... father, you go..." Fan Yinqing, who was supported by King Fan, coughed uncontrollably. Every cough was bloody, and Fan Yinqing's entire jaw was instantly stained red.Fan Yinqing leaned weakly in Fan Wang's arms, holding his last breath, desperately trying to push Fan Wang to the ship that was close to the shore ahead.

King Fan didn't move, he refused to let go of Fan Yinqing, he pressed Fan Yinqing tightly on the bleeding wound on Fan Yinqing's abdomen, "No, let's go together, Qing'er..."

"I...I can't do it anymore...Father...Hurry up...Go away...If you don't go, it will be too late..." Fan Yinqing panted and urged, after a few words, the whole person became weaker and weaker, his face was in the dim moonlight Against the background of the blood, he looked pale and breathless.

"No..." King Fan still refused, he only had one son, and he was trying to save him, damn Xin Moge, it was all because of him...

With a sharp arrow in his body, Fan Yinqing, whose blood was still overflowing, quickly blurred his vision.But even so, he could vaguely see Fan Wang's anger, and felt that Fan Wang seemed to want to go back to take revenge, so he couldn't help being anxious, and coughed again, and even felt a little difficult to breathe.If he really went back impulsively, there would only be a dead end.And if he didn't hurry up and leave, it would be too late, and Xin Moge would arrive soon.

Suddenly, without knowing where the strength came from, Fan Yinqing pushed Fan Wang away with all his remaining strength, gritted his teeth and pulled out the jade hairpin from his hair without hesitation, and directly pressed it to his neck. "Father... Father King... If you don't leave, I will die in front of you right away..."

"Qing'er..." King Fan was shocked.

"Father, I am now... in this state, I can't... I can't go..." After a slight pause, Fan Yinqing couldn't help closing her eyes weakly, and just wanted to tell King Fan to leave her alone and leave immediately. Urgent, and then said: "Or...maybe it falls into the hands of Xin...Xin Moge, there may be a glimmer of life. He...he may... maybe he won't kill me. So...so you Go... really go... it's too late..."

The hands under King Fan's sleeves were clenched into fists, and the fingertips almost dug deep into the palm for a moment.But I have to say that Fan Yinqing's words are not without reason.He is so seriously injured now, even if he forcibly takes him away, he probably won't last long.But if he falls into the hands of Xin Moge, as long as he escapes successfully tonight, if Xin Moge wants to catch him again, he must use Fan Yinqing as a threat, so he must first save Fan Yinqing's life.

After thinking this way, King Fan gritted his teeth and stood up resolutely, "Qing'er, Father King will definitely find a way to come back and save you."

As the sound fell, King Fan jumped up, flew onto the boat, and then suddenly slapped the shore with his palm, using his strength to make the boat sail away at once, and then slapped the water surface three times in a row, making the boat sail away faster and faster.

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