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300 Pre-war preparations

Nalan Ye would never have thought that as soon as his words fell, a flowing arrow shot from the war zone. It was still so fierce and the shooting of his head was accurate.

Before he could even change his appearance as a handsome young master, the arrow had already arrived in front of him.

Nalan Ye had no choice but to hurriedly pull out the long sword from his waist and hit it, barely avoiding the vital points. Then he felt a pain in his arms, and his left arm was slid by an arrow.

Nalan Ye, who felt that he had lost face in front of the beauty, looked annoyed and called out to the soldiers fighting in front of him: "Kill me, no one left!"

"Yes!" Those who followed Nalan Ye were his most trusted personal soldiers, including many guards from Nighthawks. Seeing Nalan Ye being injured, they all rushed towards the enemy in front of them with red eyes.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is injured, so hurry up and go to the accompanying doctor to bandage it!" Murong Yue saw Nalan Ye's deep-stripped look, although she didn't want to pay attention to it. When she thought about the future days, she continued to cover her own actions, she spoke lightly.

"Yue'er, be careful. I will take the lead and deal with these people!" Nalan Ye praised Haikou and was slapped hard by the following facts. He was left with no face in front of Murong Yue. After quickly leaving such a sentence, he retreated.

King Chen looked at Nalan Ye's embarrassed look with a sarcastic look, made a gesture with a faint look with his right hand, and then looked at Murong Yue with a smile on his lips, looking like a fox that had stolen fishy.

Murong Yue looked at King Chen's childish look and laughed and said, "Who is it?"

Judging from the arrow, it is not something that anyone can shoot. Although Nalan Ye is not as good as Beichenxing and others, not everyone can shoot it. It is obviously only the stars under Beichenxing can do it.

Seeing Murong Yue’s appearance, King Chen raised his thin lips and said with his mouth: “Xingshang!”

Yes, the arrow just now was shot by Xingshang.

At this moment, Xing Shang, who was hiding in the dark, raised a proud smile on his cold and handsome face after seeing the praise of King Chen. He had long disliked the so-called Prince Nalan, and he actually dared to blaspheme his mistress. If it weren't for keeping him, it would be of great use. The arrow aimed at him was his head.

Of course, Xing Shang is not confident that he is sure to be stronger than Nalan Ye. As the crown prince of the Nalan Dynasty, Nalan Ye has his own excellence. Unfortunately, Nalan Ye is now obsessed with Murong Yue and is too anxious to show himself in front of her, so that Xing Shang seizes the opportunity and gives him a head-on blow.

Nalan Ye lost face this time. I believe that before his injury recovered, he would definitely not appear in front of Murong Yue again. In this way, the master and the mistress had more time to spend together alone, and would not be destroyed by this fly!

I have to say that all the people in the Tianji Pavilion are black-bellied and short-skinned guys. As the most capable assistant around King Chen, Xingshang is naturally not vague in this regard. Although he cannot kill Nalan Ye, being able to hit him at the right time is something Xingshang and others are very happy to do.

It is precisely because of this that King Chen smiled like a fox who had successfully stolen fish. In his opinion, although his Yue Yatou's identity was a princess at this time, he was alone. Even if Nalan Ye said something to Yue'er, it was an unforgivable crime. Unfortunately, his identity is Murong Yue's cousin and he could not do it himself. Xing Shang's arrow is a stroke of divine origin.

"Boss, depending on the situation, the other party's people will be killed soon. Should we take advantage of the chaos and troubled waters?" Xingfeng said beside Xingshang.

Xing Shang touched his shaved chin, turned his eyes, and then said, "Go, be careful, don't let that guy Nalan Ye discover it, eliminate the best skilled ones in his team, and come back."

"Yes! Don't worry, boss! We will definitely complete the task perfectly." Xingfeng, Xingtu and others said happily after hearing this. Those soldiers with the best skills are not ordinary people at first glance. They must be elite killers carefully cultivated by Nalan Ye. If they are eliminated, Nalan Ye must be heartbroken!

Furthermore, the eradication of these elite killers is also extremely beneficial to Prime Minister Murong's actions in the future. At least, it can greatly avoid the losses of the soldiers under Prime Minister Murong's men.

Lan's Words. Xingfeng, Xingtu, Xinghuo, Xingdian and others who received the order quickly disguised themselves and mixed into the ranks of the opponent's killers. They quickly and ruthlessly found the Nighthawk Guard hidden in the Nalan Yehen Guard. They stabbed in with one sword and one sword without mercy, pulled out, and took away one lively life after another.

Murong Yue looked out from the curtain of the carriage in the carriage. After seeing the fierce war ahead, a hint of unbearable expression flashed in her eyes, her red lips pursed slightly, and then a cold smile appeared.

She is not a bloodthirsty person, but in a troubled world, if she still has a compassionate heart for the world, then the person who is destroyed in the ruthless battle will definitely be herself.

Now Xing Shang and others have killed the elites under Nalan Ye in order to pave the way for their father who is ambushing in the cliff mountain. In this battle, either you die or I die.

Nalan Ye, who had bandaged his arms in the carriage, had not had time to rest, and heard Ye Yi, his subordinates ask for a meeting.

"When?" Nalan Ye asked, naturally he was very familiar with the Nighthawk Guard in his hand. If it weren't for something important, he would never have come to ask for a meeting easily.

"Master, Ye Qi, Ye Ba, Ye Shi, Ye Shi, Ye Shi, Ye Shi, Ye Shi, Ye Shi, and Ye Shi, Ye Shi, were killed by the other party's subordinates!" Ye Yi's words were filled with obvious pain.

The comrades in the Nighthawk all came out of bloody battles. They all had strong feelings that outsiders could not understand. They were opponents and brothers. Now they were only five of them destroyed by the other party. How could Ye Yi, as the leader, not feel the pain? If he had not been the person in the Nighthawk, he would have lost tears. I am afraid that he would have been in tears at this moment.

"What?" After hearing Ye Yi's words, Nalan Ye trembled and stood up suddenly. The teacup in his hand was instantly crushed by him. He didn't even care about the palm that was cut by the fragments, so he suddenly lifted the curtain, looked at Ye Yi in front of him, and asked coldly: "What's going on?"

No one knows the strength of the guards in the Nighthawk better than him. Each of these Nighthawks has the strength to fight ten. This time, he married the Beichen Dynasty, and it was out of careful consideration that the guards in the Nighthawk were called up to protect him. Now he has lost five people at once. How could he not be shocked?

"The subordinates and others were about to defeat the opponent's men, but they did not expect that the opponent suddenly had five powerful generals. The five powerful generals appeared and headed straight for us into the Nighthawk. They just killed all the others on our side. After they succeeded, they returned immediately, without any desire to fight. They were so fast that people disappeared into the opponent's battlefield before they could react. If not, the subordinates would definitely leave them all!"

Ye Yi said with gritted teeth. His iron fists were clenched tightly, and the blue veins were exposed, which made people frightened.

After hearing Ye Yi's words, Nalan Ye calmed down instead. A heart-pounding cold light flashed in his pair of eagle eyes. His eyes looked directly at the direction of the Nalan Dynasty and said, "A person cannot be resurrected. Ye Yi, you should calm down your emotions. Since those people can kill Ye Qi and others with one blow, they must be no ordinary people. Even if you meet them, you must be careful to deal with them."

Speaking of this, Nalan Ye took a deep breath and said, "Have you ever investigated it clearly, who would have sent these people?"

Nalan Ye was able to calm down so quickly, not because he was not heartbroken by his Nighthawk Guard's casualties, but since he was a child, he was trained by Empress Nalan as the crown prince to learn the emperor's mind. He knew very well that if he wanted to step on the 95 Supreme Dragon Chair, he had to pave the supreme ladder with his subordinates and the blood of his enemies.

Ye Yi regained his rationality under Nalan Ye's cold eyes. After a few breaths, his words had returned to his usual calmness: "Master, my subordinates have compared the information we have in the past. The people who surrounded us this time were the men of the third prince Nalan Yun."

"Nalan Yun! Nalan Yun!" Nalan Ye said one by one, calling Nalan Yun's name coldly, clenched his fist, which was scratched by teacup fragments, and letting blood drip from his palm. His eyes were coldly instructed to Ye Yi: "Immediately send a message to the imperial capital, let Ye Er and others attack overnight, and wipe out the third floor of Nalan Yun's power in the imperial capital. After I go back, I will personally check their achievements."

Ye Yi heard this and was energetic, and immediately clasped his fists and accepted the order: "Yes! I'll send a message now."

Nalan Ye watched Ye leave, waved his palm, lifted the curtain and returned to the carriage. If the other princes intercepted him, he might not be so angry, but the third prince Nalan Yun, his best playmate when he was a child, was also his mother, who was very close to his mother.

Once, Nalan Ye had the idea of ​​becoming his right-hand man after he ascended the throne, and he would have made Nalan Yun his right-hand man and protect his glory for life. If it weren't for his mother who discovered Nalan Yun's ambition in time, I'm afraid he would have been deceived by Nalan Yun's disguise!

It was this awakening that made him truly realize the cruelty of the throne dispute, which made him completely wipe out his brotherly feelings from his heart, becoming the most cruel crown prince, and vowing to become an emperor who dominates the world.

The push of Xingfeng and others truly announced the defeat of Nalan Yun and his side. After the last killer was cut off by Nalan Ye's subordinates, the team began to move forward gradually.

Murong Yue sniffed the bloody air, her face as if she could not see any inner emotions. Xuan Ruo, who was beside her, had already had a pretty face turned pale, and she pulled from Shui Feifei to the side and comforted her softly.

She, who had never left the snow-capped mountains, had ever seen such a tragic scene? In her past understanding, she only thought that the war between countries was just the king of the strong and the weak surrendered. How could it be laid out in such a cruel and cold battle?

It was precisely this way that she realized how dangerous Murong Yue's trip would be.

"Yue'er, you said, do we have to..." Xuan Ruo couldn't speak afterwards.

But Murong Yue understood what she had not said, and nodded calmly and said, "Maybe no, maybe, once our purpose and Xing's identity are exposed, then what awaits us will be a battle from the Nalan Dynasty to the Beichen Dynasty. Xuanruo, now you have understood our future dangers. Do you still want to go with us?"

Originally, Xuan Ruo did not join the plan, and Xuan Ruo insisted on going to the Nalan Dynasty with her. Murong Yue's attitude was neutral. Xuan Ruo's world was too simple, and there were both advantages and disadvantages. However, I don't know what Xuan Ruo's changes would be after passing through the Nalan Dynasty. Is it a sigh or an exciting time.

After hearing Murong Yue's words, Xuanruo was slightly stunned and then said, "Of course I want to go with you, otherwise what should you do if you are in danger? You are my best and my friends, I don't want you to have any trouble. Although I don't know anything, my martial arts are higher than you and water. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will never let the people of the Nalan Dynasty hurt you!"

Murong Yue was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect Xuanruo's answer to be like this. She thought Xuanruo would retreat, and she thought that Xuanruo would insist on staying with her and waiting for her, but she didn't expect that Xuanruo's idea was so simple and persistent.

Just be determined to help yourself and protect yourself. Whoever wants to hurt you will kill you.

Xuanruo can be kind, but she has such a clear distinction between love and hate, and is so frank and straightforward that people cannot dislike her. She is always cautiously afraid of polluting Xuanruo's purity like a snow mountain, but she never thought that Xuanruo has the purity of a snow mountain, and has a crystal-like soul. The pure and transparent crystal, with its most valuable flawlessness, is not so easy to be polluted.

"Xuanruo, thank you!" Murong Yue was moved to keep Xuanruo's fragrant and elegant, delicate and delicate body. This Xuanruo hit Murong Yue's heart in such a simple way. From then on, Xuanruo will be her Murong Yue's reverse scales again. No one can touch it, and those who touch it will die.

She used to have a fox, but now she has Xuanruo, and she Murong Yue is never alone.

"Yue'er, we are good sisters, why do you want to say thank you to me!" Xuanruo's pretty face turned red and her little nose cutely wrinkled.

"Yes! I, you, and Feifei, we are good sisters, and we share good fortune and good fortune!" Murong Yue pulled Shui Feifei beside her and hugged Xuanruo tightly. Her beautiful face was full of sincere emotions.

"Of course!" Xuanruo waved her pink fist and said proudly.

"Give me good fortune and good fortune!" Shui Feifei also spoke resolutely.

King Chen looked out the window at the three people hugging in the carriage, with a gentle smile on his face and brushed his sleeves faintly. The blue clothes were as elegant as a green lotus in the blood flowing of corpses on the ground. The faint fragrance of green bamboos on his body spread out, diluting the strong smell of blood, as if to provide the beautiful people in the carriage with a pure world, and not polluted by the filth of the world.13acv.

On the cliff mountain where Li Murong Yue and others were two hundred and far away, Yun Yi was wearing white clothes and stood on the top of the mountain. His slightly purple eyes looked deep in the direction of the Beichen Dynasty. The mountain wind rolled up his robe, and the snow lotus woven from silver threads appeared and disappeared from time to time.

At some point, his pure robe without any trace of color began to paint snow lotus hidden under the white, and the snow lotus appeared, making his perfect face as god-like as a god more sacred and inviolable.

"Doctor Yun, it's winter now, and the mountain wind is cold. Just rest in the mountain village if you have nothing to do! There are soldiers guarding here, don't be frozen!" Prime Minister Murong walked slowly from the bottom of the mountain. When he saw Yun Yi's peerless figure standing on the top of the mountain, he sighed and said.

Even though he didn't realize Yun Yi's thoughts last time, after these few days of getting along, how could Prime Minister Murong not feel the emotions under Yun Yi's expression of compassion and peace?

Prime Minister Murong was naturally proud of his daughter being favored by King Ruchen and two such outstanding men.

Unfortunately, he only had one Yue'er and was already in love with King Chen. Yun Yi, who had been late, could only end up in a sad state.

Murong Zai knows more clearly about the pain of being trapped by love than anyone else. It is precisely because of this that he sympathizes with Yun Yi, hoping that he can struggle from his love for his daughter as soon as possible, and not be like himself, and end up with a lonely life.

After hearing Prime Minister Murong's words, Yun Yi's condensed eyes blinked slightly, and he curled the emotions deep in his eyes, turned his head, smiled at Prime Minister Murong, and said, "Prime Minister, please rest assured. Yun Yi himself is a doctor, and he is very familiar with his body. Nothing will happen! At that time, if there is nothing to do, he will be able to rest well. In less than a few days, there will be a big battle that needs to be directed by the Prime Minister!"

Prime Minister Murong is Murong Yue's father. His safety is the most concerned about King Chen, Yun Yi and others. It is precisely because of this that Yun Yi followed Prime Minister Murong and rushed to the cliff mountain with whip. Before Nalan Ye, he arranged everything, and then regained his energy, waiting for Nalan Ye's arrival, and gave him a headache.

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