Chapter 214 (2/2)

”What are you doing? I have to help my brother.” Hu Zhijing looked unhappy and his breath was a little unstable.

She didn't know that she was one step away from death.

”The battle will be over soon. Come and have a rest first.” At the beginning of summer, she patted the open space around her and motioned her to come and sit down.

Although Hu Zhijing grew up on horseback, she is good at riding and shooting.

But after all, she is a princess who lives in dignity. How could she have been so focused and physical for so long.

At the beginning of summer, I saw that she was already a little unbearable, but she was still holding on, so I motioned her to sit down and rest.

”Over? Is it the army of King Liang coming?” Hu Zhijing was skeptical.

The eastern suburb is still some distance from the capital. Even if it receives the wind, it won't come so quickly.

Although she thought so, she went to her side and sat down according to the meaning of early summer.

”If the other party has no coach, your brother should be able to persuade these Hu Jun to surrender?” At the beginning of summer, he asked Hu Zongming, who showed mercy to his fellow countrymen.

”Did you send someone to assassinate Duan Ganguan stone?” Hu Zhijing just sat down and stood up again.

She looked at the calm early summer and was waiting for her reply. The soldiers opposite suddenly became confused from the center.

”Protect general duangan.” With a cry, the two sides of Hu Jun who were fighting slowly stopped.

The men and horses led by Duan ganguanshi gradually retreated and kept surrounding the center.

Hu Zongming and the Hu army led by him were confused and retreated inexplicably.

He looked back at the beginning of summer not far away. At this time, her eyes and Hu Zhijing were looking at the center of the enemy.

With the exclamation of the soldiers around him, he turned his head.

A man in black clothes suddenly appeared in the center of the enemy, and his clothes color was integrated with the night.

Because of the red piping on the sleeves and hem, we can vaguely refute a figure.

The red piping is flying in the air, and the sword body in the shadow turns into a silver light, with an invincible grandeur from top to bottom.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to run through the dry stone, he saw the cold and arrogant man's face stepping on the night wind in the dark night.

Duan Ganguan was surprised.

He will never forget this face. Because of this face, he lost the battle of Hanyang city.

Because of this face, he was seriously injured and fled.

Because of this face, he was demoted to this frontier wilderness.

He hated the face to the bone, but he shuddered at the man.

Why is he here now?

Duan Gan looked at the stone with an incredible expression and shouted in horror to Xiao mubai, who was holding the shadow sword: ”are you mo...”

But he didn't finish.

The film has passed through my heart.

Duan Gan Guan Shi's mouth overflowed with blood and kept nourishing.

Where is his arm still hanging? The direction of his index finger is the oncoming Xiao mubai.

The man carrying the sword hit immediately. The black pupils as bright as Obsidian were shining with awe inspiring spirit at the moment.

Alone and independent, it exudes the strength of being proud of heaven and earth. The carefully carved cold face is cold, proud, lonely, but full of vitality.

Under his seemingly calm eyes, there was a sharp look in his eyes. At this time, he had guessed what Duan Gan Guanshi wanted to say and nodded to him.

”I am Mo Bai.”