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    The piece of poplar wood that tied Ling Xiaoruo quickly retreated. When Xuanyuan Chen saw the retreating figure, he immediately wanted to fly towards her. However, even faster, suddenly, the entrance of the military camp suddenly  Countless archers with crossbows sprang out from the room, and all their arrows were pointed at Xuanyuan Chen.

    When Xuanyuan Chen saw this, his sword eyebrows became angry, and he immediately flew up on the clouds one by one, straight into the blue sky.

    ¡°Swish, swish, swish¡ª¡ª¡±

    Feather arrows rained down on the sky. Xuanyuan Chen's clothes flew up. When he turned around, he wrapped all the arrows that were shot into one place. Then he turned around and threw all the arrows back. He  The force was so powerful that it was no less powerful than a crossbow. Once the bullet rebounded, many soldiers were killed by the arrow.

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    Although many soldiers were injured by him, the densely packed soldiers poured out like a flood. Xuanyuan Chen narrowed his eagle eyes, and immediately moved his hands to completely absorb the arrow feathers with great adsorption force.  It adsorbs upward and explodes in the wind instantly.

    Once the arrow formation was recovered, Xuanyuan Chen flew into the military camp without stopping.

    However, when he flew into the military camp, he saw Xuanyuan Hong standing alone in front of him wearing armor.

    Xuanyuan Chen turned his eagle eyes, stared at Xuanyuan Hong and asked in a deep voice: "Where is she?"

    Xuanyuan Hong didn¡¯t seem to hear this question, and only asked: ¡°Why do you want to help the eldest brother seize power?¡±

    The First Emperor Brother is weak and incompetent. He only knows how to have fun and has countless concubines in his house. Why does the Second Emperor Brother keep running around for the First Emperor Brother?  Regarding this, he has never thought about it since the day he became sensible.

    Hearing this, Xuanyuan Chen looked at Xuanyuan Hong. He stared and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

    How could Xuanyuan Hong know about those unknown pasts?  When they were young, when their mothers were not queens, how many women died in palace struggles?  Behind that glory, there are so many cruel corpses rotting and festering underground. The high city walls are not built with glory, but with prison cells, which represent the infinite desolation after the devastation.  And the only person who protects and loves him is his eldest brother. He uses his equally petite body to defend him, telling others over and over again that this is his younger brother, the person he will protect throughout his life.  Why should he repay such affection?

    Seeing that Xuanyuan Chen still refused to answer the reason, Xuanyuan Hong raised his eyebrows and replied: "I just want to be the emperor." At this point, he paused and continued: "This girl Ziqing was not used by this king to catch her.  When I come back, in order to avoid being defeated by force, I would like to make a fair proposal. I wonder, Second Emperor, will you agree?"

    Xuanyuan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared sharply at Xuanyuan Hong. His third brother has been against him in every aspect since the crown prince fell to his eldest brother. Does he really like that throne so much?  Why do each of them desire the throne so much?  What's so great about that location?  Just like his father, he seemed to have never seen a genuine smile on his face.

    "What proposal?" Xuanyuan Chen asked with raised eyebrows while thinking.

    Xuanyuan Hong immediately replied: "If the Second Emperor Brother can lead Ziqing through the three passes of our Huashan Sect, then I will let you go! If you can successfully pass through, then we will have a truce for one month."

    Xuanyuan Chen frowned and repeated: "The three passes of Huashan?"

    Among the three major martial arts sects, the formations belonging to Huashan are the most sharp and varied. The three levels of Huashan that are famous in the Kyushu Continent are the sword formation, forest formation and stone formation.

    It shouldn't be a problem for him to break through the level alone. He can add Zi Qing, but it will be much more difficult. Because Zi Qing doesn't have any internal strength, he needs to protect her while breaking through the level. However, this seems to be the only one who can save Zi Qing.  Method, does he have the right to say no?

    Having the answer in his heart, Xuanyuan Chen said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

    Xuanyuan Hong nodded slightly and immediately moved out of the way: "The third pass is behind the military camp. Ziqing is waiting there, please!"

    Xuanyuan Chen didn¡¯t reply. He lifted his blue robe and walked forward with his head held high.

    Xuanyuan Hong stared at his figure gradually disappearing into the tent, his eyes filled with emotions that were still hard to understand.

    Xuanyuan Chen drove all the way, but when he arrived at the rear of the military camp, he saw that Ziqing was still tied to the elevated structure.  At this time, she lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly, seemingly lifeless.  Xuanyuan Chen's heart tightened and he turned around. With a flick of the wind, Zi Qing fell steadily into his arms.

    He raised his big palm, turned it to her back, and poured some energy into her. Then he raised his palm and gently stroked Zi Qing's face, calling out: "Zi Qing, what do you think?At this time, the rain in the sky slowly stopped, the thunder and lightning also disappeared. After a while, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun gradually emerged again.

    With the help of daylight, Ling Xiaoruo could see Xuanyuan Chen's face clearly. She put her head in his arms and asked, "Elder brother, your face seems not to be very good."

    When Xuanyuan Chen heard this, his eyes were calm and he replied: "It doesn't matter."

    Ling Xiaoruo narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that this man was also speaking harshly. It seemed that men in ancient times were very harsh-mouthed. Is this a common problem?

    Xuanyuan Chen flew away with Ling Xiaoruo, and soon he saw the figures of Yun Jingxuan and his party.

    Yun Jingxuan is dressed in silver-white armor, his bones are clanking, and he is riding a horse with a majestic appearance.

    ??While gazing, Yun Jingxuan had already seen the two people flying back. Upon seeing this, he immediately made a leap, jumped up from the horse, and flew towards them.

    However, once he got closer, when he saw that his senior brother was actually holding Ziqing in his arms, he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and a sourness slowly slipped through his heart.

    Xuanyuan Chen raised his eyes and saw Yun Jingxuan running towards him. He stopped and handed Zi Qing into Yun Jingxuan's arms. Then he turned away and took a mouthful of blood as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

    Upon seeing this, Ling Xiaoruo immediately jumped off Yun Jingxuan's body. She went to Xuanyuan Chen and raised her hand to take his pulse. While feeling the pulse, she asked with concern: "Elder brother, how are you?  ?¡±

    Xuanyuan Chen frowned, retracted his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a small injury."

    This internal injury is nothing to him, and he will be fine for a few days.

    Although Xuanyuan Chen quickly retracted his hand, Ling Xiaoruo felt the pulse very quickly. When he retracted his hand, the pulse was already in his mind. She frowned and said: "Who said it was just a small injury? You suffered deep internal injuries.  , was he injured by a stone?"

    Xuanyuan Chen pursed his lips, as if he was going to suffocate the blood again, but he finally suppressed it. After suppressing it, he still smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter if I say it."

    Seeing this, Ling Xiaoruo shook his head, feeling that men in ancient times were really incredible. If it weren't for her injury, even if it was driven by professional ethics, she would not bother to pay attention to these men who swollen their faces and pretended to be fat.  Feeling guilty in his heart, Ling Xiaoruo turned his eyes reflexively and ordered Yun Jingxuan: "Let's return to the camp quickly. Senior Brother's injury needs to be treated immediately."

    When Yun Jingxuan looked at Ling Xiaoruo's nervous expression, his thoughts suddenly drifted to the distance. It seemed that something like this had happened before. It was in a dark cave. He remembered the smell of blood around him. He remembered  The stones rolled down, and there was a delicate figure. She leaned on a man's arms and kept rubbing against him.

    In a flash of lightning, Yun Jingxuan suddenly turned his eyes and stared at Ziqing. He looked at her pair of dark pupils. It seemed that only the senior brother could be seen in those small eyes.  The broken memory fragments in his mind instantly gathered together to form a vivid picture. He remembered this fragment. It was in a valley in Huashan Mountain. Ziqing was poisoned and injured. He forced the poison for her.  Later, the cave collapsed, and he took her out of the cave. However, after getting out of the cave, she was taken away by her senior brother. She nestled in his arms, as if she had found the warmest source of warmth.  , relying on it closely.

    After thinking of this episode, the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist inadvertently.

    Ling Xiaoruo felt an electric shock from Yun Jingxuan's sudden look and she shrank her head in shock. Why was he looking at her like this?  What was he thinking?

    Maybe he was a little flustered by Yun Jingxuan¡¯s gaze. After Ling Xiaoruo was stunned, he growled at him: "What are you doing? Why are you standing there? Senior brother is injured and needs to return to the camp for treatment as soon as possible."

    A sentence seems to wake up a person from a dream.

    Yun Jingxuan's phoenix eyes narrowed for a moment, and he withdrew his gaze, no longer thinking about anything else, and immediately ordered someone to bring the carriage. Ling Xiaoruo helped Xuanyuan Chen get into the carriage, and she followed him. After getting on the carriage, she looked  He glanced at Yun Jingxuan and then said to the coachman: "Let's set off back to camp."

    "yes."

    After giving a brief answer, the car wheel rolled and moved forward slowly, leaving two deep marks on the road in the muddy rain.

    Yun Jingxuan stared at the carriage that was going further and further away. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. The wind blowing from the entrance of the valley rolled up his red robe.  Under the sunlight, it looked desolate and melancholy, like the Jedi wolf gradually disappearing in the dark blue waves, leaving only a lonely figure behind.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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