The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 182 It's okay, he's fine
Sometimes the person who understands you best is not your friend or confidant, but your enemy. If in this world, when it comes to understanding the eldest prince, Mu Qing takes the second place, and no one would dare to take the number one place.

In the past, I couldn't find any suitable mobile phone opportunities, and it was because Mu Ran didn't pose too much threat to Mu Qing. Mu Qing didn't make up her mind, but after knowing that the son had changed and supported the eldest prince, Mu Qing made up her mind this time. Do.

Xu Qingluo was just a prelude to the most suitable opportunity. Mu Qing arranged the timing, strategy, poison, and even various responses after the eldest prince went blind.

It's just that Mu Qing has his own plan, why doesn't Xu Qingluo have his own plan?
There was almost chaos in the eldest prince's camp, and the sound of swords and soldiers was already heard around.

"It's from Daqing!"

"Night attack, night attack!"

"It's the flag of General Pegasus!"

There were constant shouts of panic. In the darkness, something happened to the eldest prince and he was unable to command the army in time. Coupled with the surprise attack of the Daqing army, the camp in Mobei was completely in chaos. In just a short while, nearly ten thousand people Most of the camp has been dispersed.

"My eyes, my eyes! Why didn't you light the lamp, quickly light the lamp for this king!"

The subordinates wanted to take the eldest prince away, but the eldest prince stretched out his hand and waved away the warriors around him, turning around, there was no light in his eyes, and there were only emptiness in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, let's go quickly, so that the green hills are left without worrying about no firewood. As long as you are alive, Your Highness, you will have a chance to take revenge and make a comeback."

The loyal subordinates had to step forward to help the eldest prince, and persuaded him.

"Shut up, this prince won't run away, this prince's eyes are fine, you damned bastard, you encouraged this prince to run away, you must be a spy sent by that bastard Mu Qing!"

Mu Ran finally grabbed the long sword in front of the long case, and swung it sharply at the subordinate. The next moment, there was a scream accompanied by blood spraying from half of the head, and the voice of persuasion completely dissipated.

At the same time, it was so cold that there were several other subordinates who followed and wanted to take Mu Ran away.

Unkind and ungrateful, cold and cruel, ruthless, this is the eldest prince, the master they are loyal to.

The eldest prince was still waving the blood-dripping long sword, yelling and cursing, his silent eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red, like the eyes of evil spirits.

He turned around, calling the names of a few confidantes, they were the few people who were still in the tent at the moment, but the one who died under his hands just now was not his confidant in the past.

He asked someone to light a lamp for him, told him that he would take Mu Qing, Lang Sheng's head, kill Xu Qingluo, and kill all suspicious people.

The sound of fighting outside became more intense, there were screams and panic shouts, and flames rose everywhere.

"What should I do, if the current situation of Your Highness is really unsatisfactory, force it first."

One of the subordinates couldn't help lowering his voice.

The voice was kept extremely low, in order not to let the eldest prince notice, perhaps when he lowered his voice, he had already decided to shake his heart.

No one responded, and the other confidant took a step back slowly, and then another step.

Until they retreated to the door of the tent and opened the tent, a gust of cold wind and clearer screams also came in.

The eldest prince paused, and at that moment, a look of rage appeared on his face: "You want to leave, but you dare to run away, you all deserve to die!"

The eldest prince raised his sword and slashed towards the place where the sound of the cold wind came.

The eldest prince's martial arts is strong, coupled with his noble status, in the past, if he got angry and said to kill anyone, he would kill anyone, but if it was in the past, his eyes can't see at this moment, and several people will no longer look at him. It was as respectful as in the past, and when he had a different heart, he naturally had no scruples about him.

The confidant who walked to the door put his sword against the bloody long sword swung by the eldest prince, and with a slight sway of his body, the eldest prince had already jumped out, staggered, fell to the ground, and hit a Mobei The soldier's body was stained with blood all over his body and face, and he looked like a ghost.

As if he didn't realize it, he swung his long sword furiously and wanted to get up and kill.

"His Majesty is not a wise master worthy of protection, if you don't leave now, when will you wait!"

That confidant killed a Daqing soldier with a sword, and shouted to several other people who were still hesitant: "The eldest prince is mean and ungrateful, and he is too ruthless to us. We are already extremely loyal if we don't attack him behind his back. If we continue to be obsessed with obsession, our fate will not be far behind."

He was talking about those colleagues who died under the hands of the eldest prince.

Everyone was loyal to the eldest prince, but they all killed the eldest prince because he didn't like him.

And the death was extremely miserable.

Several people passed the side of the eldest prince one after another, snatched a horse each, and rushed out of the battlefield.

They used to be loyal to the eldest prince, and they were considered loyal, but now they betrayed it because of no choice. If they think about it, they are loyal to other people now, and they will not be too gossip, such as the second prince, Mu Qing.

Xu Qingluo saw this scene from a distance, and saw the abandoned eldest prince waving a long sword and shouting like a madman, with blood all over his face, disheveled hair, and torn robes, maybe it was his appearance It's so embarrassing that people can't imagine that he is the most valuable enemy in this army camp. Few of the soldiers in Daqing came forward to surround and kill them. They even felt that it was not good for this lunatic to get contaminated. , has become a rare clean zone on the battlefield.

Xu Qingluo clenched the sword he picked up casually in his hand, turned around and walked towards the dark place.

The eldest prince has been completely disabled. No matter whether his eyes can recover or not, the Mobei army was severely injured in today's battle. Even if he returns to the Mobei royal court, he will have no future.

What Xu Qingluo needs to do now is to let herself retreat safely. The agreement with Mu Qing has been fulfilled. The hidden words she kept in that letter will know that Lang Sheng has understood it when the Daqing army arrives first tonight. up.

As for whether Mu Qing would be angry about what happened tonight, or whether she would ruin the agreement with Xu Qingluo, she didn't care much.

It's not that they don't want peace between the two countries, it's just that the so-called peace talks are not based on anyone's wishes, but the balance of power.

Today, the Daqing army severely damaged the Mobei army. No matter what Mu Qing has in mind, he will negotiate a peace even if he doesn't want to.

Xu Qingluo has already done everything she can do. The only thing she needs to do now is to get herself out of the battlefield safely, return to the border town intact, return to Lang Sheng's side, and go to see Lang Sheng.

It was only a few days apart, and her heart was full of worries.

Lang Sheng is not dead, but his physical condition is definitely not optimistic.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingluo quickened his pace.

But the next moment, she stopped because there was a person standing in front of her, an unexpected but expected person.

Xu Qingluo almost wanted to smile wryly. What kind of luck is she? To be honest, now Xu Qingluo would rather face Mu Qing than face Gong Ziyan.

Although Mu Qing is the second prince of Mobei, he has always been unpredictable, but he has ambitions and desires, and no matter how powerful the person who desires is, he will always make people grasp his weaknesses.

As for Gong Ziyan, Xu Qingluo didn't even know what Gong Ziyan was really looking for.

Gong Ziyan seems to stir up the world, seems to be conspiring among countless people, but Xu Qingluo still can't see Gong Ziyan's sincerity.

It's not what Mu Qing said that she wants to control the world and satisfy her desire for power.

Xu Qingluo didn't see one thing in Gong Ziyan's eyes from the beginning to the end, ambition.

Even Lang Sheng had some ambitions. He wanted to become the most powerful general, to subdue the aliens at the border, to make Daqing Chang'an, and to marry him in a grand manner.

As for Gong Ziyan, what he has in his eyes is only interest, interest in stirring up the world, interest in deciding life and death, and interest in many, many things.

Yes, no!
"Luo'er, you can always exceed my expectations. I haven't seen you for a few days, but I never thought that you would actually destroy the best chess piece in my hand."

When Gong Ziyan said this, he seemed to blame him, but there was still a smile in his eyes, as if Xu Qingluo's broken big matter to him was just a matter of laughing it off.

Xu Qingluo took a step back slowly. They were in a dark corner at the moment, and no one was paying attention to this side. Even if someone paid attention, Xu Qingluo didn't think he could save her from Gongziyan in time.

Xu Qingluo had already experienced Gong Ziyan's martial arts in the cave that day. No matter how weak he was and suffering from a serious illness, he was beyond comparison with ordinary people.

Xu Qingluo flicked his fingertips, took another step back, and Gong Ziyan gently shook the folding fan, and the fire light occasionally flashed on his profile, reflecting a handsome and warm face, taking advantage of the smiling eyebrows, Such a gentleman is as elegant as a jade, but Xu Qingluo feels more and more fearful. She gently lifts her wrist hidden in her sleeve in the dark.

The next moment, Xu Qingluo froze because of the cold on his neck.

"Miss Xu, if you move again, I don't mind making a hole in your neck."

It was a female voice, but it was much hoarse and harsh compared to ordinary female voices, without the slightest sense of softness and sweetness.

Because the sound sounded close to his ears, Xu Qingluo even felt that his ears were scratched by sandpaper, a little hairy and uncomfortable.

What made her even more uncomfortable was the people behind her. After all, such a voice was so distinctive, once she heard it, no one would forget it.

Li Li, that woman whom Xu Qingluo remembered deeply and loathed from the bottom of his heart, only met once.

She believed in Lang Sheng, believed that Lang Sheng was not the hateful person who used herself as a stand-in as Gongzi Yan and Mo Li said.

Xu Qingluo still remembers that when he and Langcheng first met in this life, this face not only didn't make Langcheng treat her differently, but also made the man be more wary and blamed her.

It's just that even if he thought clearly in his heart, Xu Qingluo hated Moli.

This is a kind of disgust and dislike among pure women.

He hates Mo Li's thoughts on Lang Sheng, hates Mo Li and Lang Cheng standing together in happy attire, and is unhappy that there is such a vaguely ambiguous past between Mo Li and Lang Sheng.

Xu Qingluo didn't like Li Li, and Mo Li didn't like Xu Qingluo even more. After warning Xu Qingluo, she looked at the young master Yan who was opposite, and asked in a sharp voice: "Brother, did you just ask?" Let her go, do you still remember your own ambitions, your own plans!"

Because she was too excited, she swiped the dagger lying on Xu Qingluo's neck intentionally or unintentionally, Xu Qingluo hissed softly, and there was a bloodstain on the neck and chin.

Gong Ziyan seemed a little surprised by Li Li's sudden attack, but Xu Qingluo had already fallen into her hands.

"Who told you to come here, didn't you tell you to take the eldest prince away?" Gong Ziyan glanced at Mo Li dissatisfiedly, saw Xu Qingluo's chin was bleeding, and no longer cared about the graceful fan, stepped forward In two steps, he stretched out his hand to pull Xu Qingluo from Li Li's dagger.

"Senior Brother, what are you going to do! Are you also fascinated by this bitch's face like Senior Brother Lang? You forgot what she did. If it wasn't for her, we wouldn't be in such a mess now! We Will not evacuate from the capital in a hurry, no"

What happened next, Li Li didn't say anything, but hatred and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Mo Li tightened his dagger tightly: "Brother, we have all seen what the eldest prince is doing now, the eldest prince is useless, but this bitch, we agreed to take her as a hostage, I I only did it myself because I was worried that Senior Brother would be soft-hearted. If you don’t come over, I will naturally not kill her. She still has so many uses, at least she can make Senior Brother Lang compromise, but she will suffer some injuries.”

Xu Qingluo had to push her chin back vigorously, after all, she didn't want to die at the hands of such an annoying crazy woman as Li Li.

Gong Ziyan looked at the deep-seated jealousy in Mo Li's eyes, and did not let go of his frown: "Daqing's people are about to completely conquer this military camp, and Mu Qing's people are coming soon, so don't waste time."

Taking a deep look at Xu Qingluo, Xu Qingluo vaguely sensed that the emotion in the man's eyes seemed to be comforting.

Gong Ziyan walked in front.

Mo Li still didn't seem to believe him very much, until Gongziyan walked a certain distance, she held Xu Qingluo and slowly walked towards the place where Gongziyan walked.

The camp was too chaotic, with flames and blood everywhere, and walking in the dark, as long as they didn't pay attention, almost no one could detect the traces of the three people.

Seeing that Xu Qingluo was about to leave the barracks completely under the auspices of Li Li, Gong Ziyan walked a few steps quickly, two horses were tied in the dark in front, and Gong Ziyan was leading the horses over there.

Xu Qingluo's neck tightened again, and at the same time, Li Li's hoarse and unpleasant voice, which had been deliberately lowered, sounded in his ears.

"I made an agreement with Senior Brother Yan to take you away and take you as a hostage, but I changed my mind."

Xu Qingluo's heart was awe-inspiring, and he wanted to turn his wrist. The next moment, the numb acupoints on his body felt pain, but Mo Lilian tapped several acupoints.

Mo Li pressed down on Xu Qingluo and moved forward slowly, the dagger she held in her palm moved loosely and then tightly on Xu Qingluo's neck as if she was having fun, and continued in a low voice: "I want you to die, obviously we have similar faces, and obviously I am so beautiful, why can't Langcheng see my goodness, why did he prefer to fight back when he was seriously injured that day, and hurt me to find him? You? Why is Senior Brother Lian Yan also fascinated by you? One took life-extending pills for you, and the other rushed to this side when he heard that you were trapped because of your injuries. What’s so good about you? , obviously these should be mine!"

"It's all because of you, otherwise, how could he be so cruel to hurt my face!"

The last sentence may be because of too many intense emotions, Li Li's voice could not help but grow louder.

Young Master Yan, who was leading the horse in front, subconsciously looked this way.

His complexion changed drastically, and he no longer cared about hiding his whereabouts, he sternly said, "Mo Li, stop!"

The dagger in Mo Li's hand stabbed straight at Xu Qingluo's throat, all in just a split second, Xu Qingluo could even feel the coldness and sharpness approaching from his neck.

At that moment, she was unwilling. She thought that she would die, but she didn't think that she would die in Li Li's hands.

She didn't want to lose to this former junior sister of Lang Sheng.

Next to his ears was Gong Ziyan's shout, he lost his usual composure and was infected with fear and anxiety.

In front of him was Li Li's face with a smug smile. That beautiful face that was vaguely similar to her was now split into two halves by a sword mark that ran from his forehead to his chin. It has not yet fully grown. The good pink scar looked like a poisonous insect, entrenched on Li Li's face.

Is this where Lang Sheng was hurt?

After seeing clearly, Xu Qingluo felt happy even in the face of death.

Lang Sheng really didn't have the slightest thought for Li Li, she was sure now.

At the last moment, there was no resentment, no unwillingness, and all the men appeared in my mind. On the long street that day, the man galloped towards her on a tall horse, with a long bow drawn and a sharp arrow. The man who rescued him stretched out his hand towards her.

There was a whoosh, the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air, and in the sudden puff of flames, Li Li, who was holding the dagger in his hand, seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

He tried so hard to kill Xu Qingluo, but he still couldn't drop the dagger even a little bit.

Her eyes slowly lowered, and she saw the patches of blood red that were quickly printed on her chest, saw the arrow from the back that did not protrude from the chest, saw the sharp edge on the arrow, the side of the arrow shaft, was caught The word Sheng engraved on it, stained red with blood, is extremely ironic.

"why."

He threw himself on Xu Qingluo on his back.

Xu Qing took a few steps back and dodged it. Mo Li fell heavily into the dust, mud and blood. This beauty who thought she could make everyone play with her applauds couldn't figure out why she was With such an embarrassing way of death, why did I die under the arrow of Lang Cheng, a man who thought he could conquer.

"Ah Cheng."

Xu Qingluo looked at the man on the opposite side riding a black horse and holding a bow and arrow from the firelight, appearing like a god-man, and his throat was inexplicably choked.

And Young Master Yan, who was rushing towards Xu Qingluo to save her, also stopped in his tracks.

He looked at Lang Cheng with an uncertain expression, at Lang Sheng who shot Li Qi with one arrow without any hesitation, at Lang Sheng who pointed another long arrow threateningly at the vital parts of his heart, the fan in his hand slowly Close up slowly.

"Brother, you are more ruthless than I imagined. Li Li always thought that you would not kill her, you couldn't do it, but you let her ruin her voice for the first time, her appearance for the second time, and her appearance for the third time." This time directly took her life, you are more ruthless than me."

His words were intentional, to make Xu Qingluo feel bad for Lang Cheng, or to let Lang Cheng rush to explain and relax his mind, so that he could take advantage of it.

But everything tonight was obviously beyond his expectations.

Xu Qingluo just stared at Langcheng obsessively, without the slightest sensitivity, and Langcheng, the arrow in his hand pointed steadily at the position of Gong Ziyan's heart, without even the slightest shaking, as stable as a rock, with his thumb stretched Holding the bowstring tightly, it only needs to let go gently, this deadly arrow can kill most of Gong Ziyan's life.

After all, Gongzi Yan's heart and lungs were so eroded by Gu poison that he couldn't bear the slightest damage.

Young Master Yan turned cold.

"Senior brother, I'm not sure that you can dodge your arrow, but you were seriously injured in the front, and you took the life-extending pill forcefully in the back, and you just used Cloud Piercer to shoot Mo Li at first sight, and now you can still shoot this one Arrow?"

"Or, if you shoot this arrow, I may die, but you will never survive."

When Xu Qingluo heard what Young Master Yan said, seeing Lang Sheng's somewhat blank head regained his clarity, his eyes were anxious and worried, and he wanted to say something.

Lang Sheng finally opened his mouth: "There is no turning back when you open the bow. Today you either leave, or the two of us will die."

There is no third choice, just like in a cave, in order to protect Xu Qingluo, Lang Sheng can put his life on the table without any hesitation.

That is the determination to protect.

Xu Qingluo understood it, and so did Gong Ziyan.

At that moment, Gong Ziyan suddenly felt depressed.

The dense pain was more unbearable than the explosion of Gu poison in his chest.

At that moment, Gong Ziyan suddenly didn't want to retreat like the last time, Mo Li was so unwilling before he died, and asked why, why.

Why didn't he want to ask Xu Qingluo why it was Lang Sheng, why Xu Qingluo treated him wholeheartedly even though he was obviously just like him? Watching myself corroding and decaying day by day, waiting for the arrival of death day by day.

A trace of cruelty and paranoia flashed in Gong Ziyan's eyes, and the way he looked at Lang Sheng changed.

Lang Sheng's bow had already been drawn, Xu Qingluo couldn't let him put it down, but she paid attention to Gong Ziyan's side, in the faint light and shadow, she saw the change in Gong Ziyan's eyes, her face was startled, and the light on Gong Ziyan's waist The moment the soft sword fell, it stood in front of Lang Sheng.

Two bloody lights flashed, one from Gongzi Yan's chest, and the other from Xu Qingluo's neck.

"Laoer!"

In the severe pain and drowsiness, Xu Qingluo heard the man's short cry of pain and despair, and his heart calmed down. Fortunately, he is fine.

(End of this chapter)