Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 191 Thrilling, even a god!

Chapter 191: Soul-stirring, God-man!

Ling Xiyue clasped Murong Ammonium tightly, and while sternly comforting him not to be afraid, she turned sideways, facing up.

Fold the wrist.

"Whoosh-"

Black steel wires protrude from the sleeves, like a spider spinning silk!
In a short while, the pointed tip "touched" into the city wall. It was as easy as cutting a melon, but the end was like a claw, firmly grasping into the black wall stone. As the two fell, the next second the steel The rope suddenly stretched into a straight line.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Ling Xiyue fell back onto the wall like swinging on a swing!

The Shenji Pavilion is not a decoration. Ling Xiyue was fully armed when she went out, and there were hidden weapons and equipment all over her body, just in case she needed it.

And many of them are tailor-made for her, and others really don't know how to use them.

"Ah-"

All the soldiers were shocked.

Murong Chaoge also reined in the horse's hooves, and was stunned.

Ling Xiyue bent her knees to cushion, and with the strength of the steel rope, she fell down a lot with every bounce.

The soldiers on the city wall could only watch the two of them as they kept approaching the ground.

Murong Ammon stared at the young man in front of him, with tears hanging on his eyelashes.

"What are you doing in a daze, Rolling Stone!"

"Quick, put on the hot oil!"

Feng Qi was the first to react, calling for the surrounding soldiers to pour oil and roll stones.

They still have a chance. Although the queen mother is dead and the army has no backbone, if the little Beiyi king also dies, their morale will not be weakened. Maybe he can seize the Beiyi country and become king himself!

Ling Xiyue descended very fast, but unfortunately stopped at a position about five or six meters above the ground.

The length of the steel rope is not enough!

"splash!"

The scalding hot oil on it has been brought to the city wall.

"Hurry up!" Ling Xiyue made a quick decision, pressed Murong Ammonium's head into her arms, shook her hands and cut off the steel rope on her wrist, curled her body to protect her and Murong Ammonium's vital parts, and fell down!

The strength is clever, at such a height, you can't die, at most you will be injured a little bit.

For Ling Xiyue, only life is the most important thing!

"what--"

There was another exclamation, gasping for air.

The scene can be described as thrilling, and if there is a slight mistake, life will be lost!

With such a distance and such a rapid change, the soldiers who were hundreds of meters away could only stare blankly.

The boiling oil above chased the falling two people, looking at the ground that was close at hand, Ling Xiyue's eyes gleamed fiercely, and just when she was about to roll off the hard-loaded, a horse neighed.

The blue shadow swayed by!

Ling Xiyue, who was holding Murong Ammonium, was firmly caught by a pair of strong arms!
The man in Tsing Yi who came on the horse had a face full of dust and frost, but he still did not hide his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his heroic appearance was tough.

"Hey..." He blocked the falling boiling oil with his shoulder, and caught it abruptly, blocking Ling Xiyue and Murong Ammonium under his body, making the sound of scorching flesh.

Such a sharp pain, but the man only let out a muffled grunt, and did not make a sound of pain.

Ling Xiyue looked shocked, "Uncle!"

"Xiyue!" Zhan Yunyang was startled, as if he didn't expect that this person would be Ling Xiyue!

Fear and annoyance flashed quickly in his eyes, but without delay, he gave her an unobstructed look, flicked the rein, and galloped out of the horse.

Murong Chaoge froze in place, staring blankly at the man riding towards her, the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, as if it had been a lifetime away.

"It's over, it's over..."

Seeing the war horse fleeing in the dust, Feng Qi sat down on the tower.

It's all over!
"call--"

The voices of tens of thousands of white wolves heaving a sigh of relief could be heard clearly.

Where did this master come from? He is like a ghost, he is really a god, and he is like entering the land of no one!

"elder sister!"

Murong Ammonium was put down, and ran towards Murong Chaoge.

"Ammonia!"

Murong Chaoge got off the horse, stumbled, and hugged his younger brother tightly, weeping with joy.

"Wow--"

Murong Ammonium finally cried out in fear.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Murong Chaoge comforted his younger brother, but his eyes looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was leading the horse behind him, and the young man beside him who was dressed as a soldier but who was dressed in a proud demeanor.

Approaching step by step, Zhan Yun raised his sleeves and trembled imperceptibly.

Ling Xiyue glanced at the man beside her from the corner of her eye, but remained silent for the time being.

Uncle is also afraid sometimes?
"Chao, Chaoge..." Zhan Yunyang finally walked in front of the woman in red armor, her handsome face was calm and there was no change, but her eyes were already surging, and she didn't realize that her voice was trembling a little .

Excitement, fear, dread, guilt... mixed feelings.

At this moment, Zhan Yunyang also clearly felt that his heart was still beating wildly.

Murong Chaoge lowered his eyes lightly, for a long time, when he raised them again, he was calm and said, "Thank you, General Zhan!"

One word at a time, nothing could be more official.

Zhan Yunyang stopped in one step, his body visibly stiffened.

Chaoge...

She still blames him after all.

Ling Xiyue stretched out her hand to rub the center of her eyebrows, hey, it's so difficult.

"The queen mother is dead, and the rebel army has no leader. What are you waiting for, Your Royal Highness, now is the best time." Ling Xiyue walked over, breaking the stiff atmosphere between the two, reminding her not to delay the battle.

The rest will be discussed later.

"Thank you!"

Murong Chaoge's voice was sincere and sincere.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is very clear at this time.

But who is this young man who can turn the tide by himself!

Although he had doubts, Murong Chaoge also knew the priorities at this time, and handed over the little Beiyi king to the general beside him, and quickly got on his horse.

However, when she was about to leave, she reined in the reins again, and glanced back at Zhan Yunyang's bloody back, "Pass the military doctor!"

I don't know if he was talking to Zhan Yunyang or the general beside him.

Before she finished speaking, she rode away.

Ling Xiyue glanced at Zhan Yunyang's back, her eyelids twitched.

Fortunately, my uncle was able to keep silent, and still stand upright and handsome. The power of love is different...

"Don't look at it, you won't see any flowers if you look at it again." Ling Xiyue said leisurely, pouring out a Jiuxi Yulu pill and handing it to Zhan Yunyang.

Only then did Zhan Yunyang suddenly come back to his senses, and took it over, "You little guy, you even make fun of my uncle."

Only then did I feel the burning pain in my back, like a fire, the pain was so painful!

After taking the Jiuxi Yulu Pill, it immediately eased up a lot.

On the other side, Murong Chaoge has led an army of tens of thousands to approach the city tower, wearing red armor like a goddess, and shouted loudly, "Listen up, rebels on the city, the Queen Mother is dead, surrender immediately. This princess will let the past go, for the last time, this time!" This is your last chance!"

The sound of iron hooves, and the dust rose.

The corpse of Queen Mother Ma, wrapped in a luxurious phoenix robe, was still slumped upright on the tower, with her eyes wide open, unwilling to die.

All the soldiers looked at this and they already wanted to retreat, and with Murong Chaoge's shout, they all surrendered.

"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"

Shouts rang out one after another from the tower.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The White Wolf Army cheered and shouted, pouring in.

The high-pitched voice hovered above the royal city and lingered for a long time.

(End of this chapter)