The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xue Nian raised his lips and said contemptuously, "the queen of Jinxi has done harm to the family of the king of the western regions. Only when he is willing to help can he have a ghost."

After a moment's silence, he said in a low voice: "if you go further south, it's the territory of Yuxi tribe. Go to send a message to general Yuxi and ask him to help Meiling rebels."

The man's eyes flashed and asked suspiciously, "king, are you going to help the Meiling rebels?"

Xue Nian's intention of killing suddenly flashed out. He was so surprised that the man knelt down on the ground and said, "it's my subordinates who said something I shouldn't say. Please forgive me."

Xue nianyi waved his hand impatiently, then he turned and left in a panic.

After his back completely disappeared, Xue nianyi whispered: "although my father is incompetent, he has a saying that he is right. The world should be his, so he has to take it back, no matter it is the world or women!"

As his voice fell, PA, a brand-new Langhao pen was broken in front of him.

It was very hard for Mr. Mei to escape all the way. He had expected the Jinxi army to retreat, but now he found that it was impossible.

The bodyguard handed over a kettle. He picked it up and took a big drink. Then he wiped his dry lips and said, "if we go on like this, we will be consumed sooner or later."

The guard looked at him anxiously: "young master, when we arrived at the southern boundary, our soldiers were not acclimatized. Today, there were many physical problems, which affected our journey."

Mr. Mei's heart is even more tormented. He is fully prepared to rebel this time, but he doesn't want to be betrayed by Song Qing. He is so embarrassed to lose. He really hates it!

"Bang!" His fist fell on the stone again, blood splashed, and instantly covered the eyes of the guards nearby.

"Young master!" The guard was so frightened that he hugged his arm.

Mei San fiercely pushed him away, staring at a pair of blood red eyes and yelling: "Song Qingqing, don't you want to hurt me and let me die? Come on, come on

He waved his bloody fist to scold, and his whole appearance was like madness.

After a long time, he knelt down on the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "God, please be a witness. As long as Mei San can live, I will take killing song Qingqing as my duty in my life. I will let her die, and she will be reviled by people all over the world. She will be punished."

With his curse stopped, not far away a bodyguard rushed to report: "young master, Jinxi's pursuers are coming again, we have to move forward quickly."

Mei San suddenly turned back, and his bloodshot eyes made everyone tremble.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "go? Where else can we go? Where else can I live? "

They didn't dare to say anything. In fact, they knew in their hearts that it was no way to escape like this. Sooner or later, Jinxi pursuers would kill them.

Mei San waved his hands and ordered in a deep voice: "pass on my son's military order, fight with Jinxi, and never die."

"Never die A sonorous and powerful cry resounded through the whole depression.

There was a bloody battle in the whole depression. There were shouts and curses everywhere. Mei San was protected by the soldiers and retreated, but instead of retreating, he yelled: "there are demons in the Jinxi Dynasty, and they will die! I will die

The fire dragon heard his voice, and his whole body was shocked. Without hesitation, he bent his bow and took an arrow and shot at Mei San.

"Poof When the sword enters, Mei San falls back.

The bodyguard around him helped him to the back of a big tree in time.

He forced to close his eyes, a line of blood and tears streaming down, he is really not reconciled, it is clear that he is the training wizard, it is clear that he has hundreds of thousands of troops, everything is ready, why can't you calculate that weak emperor xuanyuansheng relying on women? Why?

Just when he was very upset, he heard someone shouting: "young master, let's help the soldiers!"

"Help?" Even if he was hit by an arrow in his arm, he was still forced to get up. Not far away, many people were killed. They were extremely brave with swords in their hands.

Mei San was so shocked that he rubbed his eyes subconsciously. Only then did he find that the clothes they were wearing were all made of animal skin, which should be from the nearby tribes.

He did not care what to say, hastily ordered: "launch a counterattack, kill!"

With the appearance of reinforcements, the rebels in Meiling rallied and the whole battlefield fell into a bloodbath.

This time, the fire dragon suffered huge damage. The sudden help of Yuxi tribe caught him by surprise. They were familiar with the terrain and led the soldiers to the trap to fight. The scene was extremely tragic.

At the critical moment, he gave the order to withdraw. In the situation of a strong enemy and a weak enemy, he must first avoid greater casualties.

At this time, Mr. Mei had a bloodthirsty smile on his face. He thought today was the time of his death, but he didn't expect that things would turn for the better, and the assistant commander of Yuxi had come to him.

"I've heard so much about Mr. Mei San!" Commander Yuxi gave him a polite fist.

If in the past, Mei San never disdained to deal with such a rude person, but now it's different. He should thank others for saving his life.

Even if he was hurt, he tried to bow.

Commander Yuxi was very helpful. He nodded his head and said, "Mr. Mei has been working hard all the way. If you go further, you will find Yuxi Grand Canyon. Your army can rest there."

Mei San is very happy. His army is already tired and wounded. What he needs most now is a safe place to rest.

He quickly ordered the people to go to Yuxi Grand Canyon, until half an hour later, the people got there.

Mei San quickly came to a doctor to treat his injury. When he pulled out the sword, his heart trembled with pain. However, the fire dragon's arrow was too fierce and directly shot through his muscles and bones.

The doctor told him vaguely: "young master, in the future, even after the injury is healed, don't do some heavy work on your arm."

Mei three gas of immediately scold: "you directly say I this arm waste not on the line?"

The doctor trembled with fright. He knelt down on the ground and begged: "master, I've tried my best to calm down."

Mei San forced to close his eyes and tried his best to lower the pressure of the fire between his heart and mouth. At this time, he deeply understood how important the doctor was. If he killed someone in a rage, those wounded soldiers outside would have to live and die.

"Get out of here!" He gritted his teeth.

A moment later, a complex sound of footsteps came from outside. Then commander Yuxi appeared in front of him and asked with concern: "Mr. Mei San, how are you hurt?"