"what…"

Fang Yuanxi knelt down and hugged Xiaoqiu's lifeless body. Tears burst into her eyes, and her delicate body kept shaking...



Zhou Jingyu, who had already dismounted, chopped down a Xiongnu with his long sword. When he saw another Xiongnu soldier raising his long scimitar, he slashed at Fang Yuanxi. Zhou Jingyu's eyes widened and he immediately threw the long sword in his hand. He stabbed the Hun soldier in the chest and threw him off his horse.

After dealing with several Xiongnu soldiers on the spot, he looked at the camp over there with flames soaring into the sky. Countless soldiers from the Zhou Dynasty were scattered under the iron cavalry of countless Xiongnu soldiers. They fled and were completely defeated. Zhou Jingyu froze on the snow. He knew that this 30-strong army Completely finished.

"Your Highness, let's go. If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Two generals came towards Zhou Jingyu with hundreds of soldiers, preparing to escort him out of here.

But soon a Xiongnu general noticed Zhou Jingyu wearing golden armor, which represented the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, and immediately led his cavalry to chase him.

"Yuanxi, let's go."

After Zhou Jingyu came back to his senses, he picked up Fang Yuanxi and hugged her directly to sit on the horse. Her face was full of tears, looking at Xiaoqiu's body lying on the snow. The master and servant were as close as sisters, but now she watched helplessly. She blocked the knife for herself and died in front of her eyes, Fang Yuanxi was heartbroken.

Zhou Jingyu also got on his horse, hugged Fang Yuanxi, and immediately ran back with the hundreds of soldiers from the Zhou Dynasty. However, behind him were a group of thousands of Xiongnu cavalry, shouting slogans to arrest the children of the Zhou Dynasty.

In addition to their iron cavalry, the Huns were also very powerful with bows and arrows. With their hot pursuit, many soldiers behind were knocked over by arrows and fell off their horses.

Zhou Jingyu turned around and saw that there were only a few dozen soldiers following him, and some people kept screaming and falling off their horses. This made his face full of anxiety, and he hugged Fang Yuanxi's waist tightly with his left hand. He reined in his horse and fled quickly.

I saw him and Fang Yuanxi riding a horse and running into a canyon on a snow-capped mountain cliff. The sound of the horse hooves of the pursuers behind him was deafening. I saw the snow on the cliff slowly rolling down. Suddenly, the Hun general behind him reined in his horse. Stopping, it can be seen that the general of the Zhou royal family was running away in front of him. He was not willing to let it go.

He immediately took out his bow and set it on a strong bow, attached a long arrow, fully loaded the bow and arrow, and aimed at Zhou Jingyu, who was a hundred meters in front of him. He immediately raised it to a height, and with a snap, the long arrow pierced the air and flew out, just in time with the pouring water. The falling avalanche pierced directly through...

Pfft!

On Zhou Jingyu's left shoulder, as his body suddenly trembled forward, Fang Yuanxi immediately felt something in his arms. Looking back, he saw a bloody arrow piercing Zhou Jingyu's armor and emerging from the front of his left shoulder. Fang Yuanxi's pretty face was stunned, and she immediately wanted to check. Zhou Jingyu suppressed the pain and hugged her waist tightly: "I'm fine..."

The Xiongnu general looked at the avalanche in front of him and raised the snow and fog. Zhou Jingyu could no longer be seen. However, he believed that the arrow had hit him, so he turned around and walked back, continuing to chase the defeated troops of the Zhou Dynasty. None of them were killed. Keep…

Zhou Jingyu took Fang Yuanxi and ran for an unknown distance. The arrow on his left shoulder was dripping with blood. Fang Yuanxi was worried and nervous, so he ran for a while. Zhou Jingyu's vision was blurred, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore. Fang Yuanxi couldn't help but fall off his horse. Fang Yuanxi was so frightened that he reined in his horse, then got off and ran back, picking up Zhou Jingyu on the snow, only to see that he had passed out.

For a moment, Fang Yuanxi was at a loss. He looked at the blood on the arrowhead on his left shoulder that was solidified by the cold, and was anxious. But when he looked up at the hazy sky, the surroundings were completely white. Except for the two of them and a war horse, there was no living thing. .

Fang Yuanxi was so anxious that she burst into tears. Looking at Zhou Jingyu who had passed out in a coma, her face was full of helplessness and bewilderment...

And in the sky, God Jiang Chen and Lord Siming looked at this scene. He shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that Yuan Xi would have such a bad fate this time."

When Jiang Chen was about to go down, Lord Siming immediately grabbed his arm: "God, don't go. This is just the beginning, so you have to hold back."

Jiang Chen, who had a straight face, turned his face and glanced at Lord Siming. He was so frightened that he quickly let go and smiled: "Don't worry, Pluto speculates that Yuan Xi will survive the six catastrophes."

Jiang Chen didn't say anything. He looked down at Fang Yuanxi who was kneeling on the snow, holding Zhou Jingyu's body, with helpless tears on his face. It looked heartbreaking, but Lord Siming was right, it had just begun now.

Fang Yuanxi looked at the small cliff in front of her that was sheltered from the wind, so she tried her best to drag Zhou Jingyu's body and pull the horse over. She tried several times but could not get Zhou Jingyu onto the horse.

In the end, Fang Yuanxi had no choice but to drag Zhou Jingyu on the snow, step by step towards the small cliff sheltered from the wind. Otherwise, they would be blown to death by the wind or freezing in the snow.

A few hundred meters away, it took several sticks of incense to drag Zhou Jingyu, who was injured and unconscious, to the foot of the hill cliff. Fang Yuanxi was panting from exhaustion and was sweating. It was obvious that the arrow penetrated the left shoulder of His Highness the Eighth Prince. She didn't know what to do.

But Fang Yuanxi knew that if Zhou Jingyu didn't pull out the long arrow to stop the bleeding, he would bleed to death, so she had to take off Zhou Jingyu's upper body armor and expose his underwear. However, the blood had already stained a large area, Zhou Jingyu The lips turned white, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss, and he also started to have a fever.

The wound on his left shoulder was finally revealed. The long arrow penetrated from the back to the front. Fang Yuanxi frowned. Her hands were covered with blood. She was nervous and trembling. She felt a little unable to start. When she touched the arrow, Zhou Jingyu's face was full of pain. .

After struggling mentally for a few minutes, Fang Yuanxi still held the arrow on Zhou Jingyu's left shoulder with her small hand. The tail of the arrow had been torn off by her, so she arched her body, gritted her teeth, and suddenly pulled out the wooden arrow with both hands. Blood spurted out. With a hiss, it splashed on her pretty face, and she sat on the ground with the wooden arrow she pulled out.

Seeing Zhou Jingyu's face full of pain, cold sweat on his forehead, and blood flowing from the wound, Fang Yuanxi quickly got up and took out a handkerchief to cover the wound to stop the bleeding. It could be seen that the handkerchief couldn't stop the bleeding at all, so Fang Yuanxi tore off the clean skirt underneath. Next to him, he covered the wound on Zhou Jingyu's left shoulder. Seeing his lips turned white and his mind blurred, Fang Yuanxi was anxious: Your Highness, you can't die...

And Jiang Chen, who had been looking at the following scene from a god's perspective in the sky, thought in his heart: die quickly, die quickly...

Obviously, Zhou Jingyu couldn't die. The wound was stopped by Fang Yuanxi. She tore the long skirt into a short skirt before bandaging his wound. She was so tired that she sat next to him, watching Zhou Jingyu's body shivering and hearing him mumble. Unclear and cold.

So Fang Yuanxi took the fox fur cloak and covered him, but Zhou Jingyu was still cold. Fang Yuanxi frowned, and it was obvious that her pretty face was troubled for a moment. Finally, she leaned next to Zhou Jingyu, opened her arms and hugged him, The two of them were covered with fox cloaks, and they were huddled at the foot of the mountain. On a cold windy and snowy night, they struggled to resist the cold...

"God, it seems they are fine, let's go out first." Zhenjun Siming was really afraid that God would be jealous, so he went down and killed Zhou Jingyu.

The expressionless Jiang Chen didn't say anything. He waved his hand. The cold windy night and snowflakes gradually stopped, and then Jiang Chen turned around and left...

Seeing this, Lord Siming shook his head and smiled, and left the Six Paths of Reincarnation Dharma Seal World together, returned to the heaven outside, and waited two days before coming in to have a look...

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