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The leader gave an order after pondering for a while: "Catch the Seventh Princess alive, and the rest will not care about life or death."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the people in black swarmed up, and the row of bowmen/crossbowmen was still squatting there, watching the situation of the scene.

"Protect your master." Murong Yu dropped these words and jumped out of the carriage without even looking at Yan Zichen.

The rain kept falling, and Murong Yu rushed forward through the rainwater with the streamer sword in his hand.

Now Murong Yu can only rely on ingenuity to win.

And there are too many opponents, and they are masters with profound internal skills.After killing two people, there was already an extra scar on his body.

Yan Zichen's heart tightened, he tugged at Yuanying's sleeve, and said calmly, "Leave me alone, go and help her!"

But Yuan Ying just held his sword and looked around, completely ignoring Yan Zichen's order.

The men in black were besieging and killing Murong Yu, she fought against the enemy with all her might regardless of the pain in her body.

With someone she wants to protect behind her, how can she back down?

She suddenly remembered Chi Changxue's medicine, which seemed to restore some internal strength after taking it, so she took out Chi Changxue's medicine from her bosom, bit off the cork, and poured it all into her mouth.

The right hand is not idle, looking for the weakness of others and stabbing.

It just seemed that she had eaten too much, and she felt hot all over for a while, and the qi scurrying in her body made her feel like she was about to explode and die.

The inner force poured into the long sword, pulled a sword flower, and flew up.Then he turned over and attacked with all his strength.

Before the people around her could react, they saw Murong Yu descending from top to bottom with momentum like a rainbow, and the speed was faster than the rain.

Murong Yu made a sword move, and with one move, the people surrounding her were knocked away. Before they could react, they all died in Huangquan.

The leader felt that Murong Yu had changed suddenly, from a paper tiger to a real tiger, so he ordered the first hand to release the arrow.

Crossbows are easier to use than bows, and they can shoot three at a time, shooting towards Murong Yu one after another.

Murong Yu rushed forward against the arrows, but none of the arrows touched her, and he raised his sword and cut off the head of a killer.

But she was still laughing, a bloodthirsty laugh, her eyes glowed slightly red.

The rest of the people trembled, the woman in front of them was really terrifying.

Murong Yu quickly dodges, dealt with the bow/crossbowmen one by one, and then kills in the direction they came and went.

The carriage was also surrounded, and Yuan Ying blocked the ground enough, so he was negligent for a while, and someone took advantage of the loophole to reach out and grab Yan Zichen.

Before the man's hand could touch Yan Zichen, a long sword pierced through the air, pierced through his neck, and was nailed to the carriage. In an instant, blood spattered everywhere.

Seeing this, Yan Zichen covered his mouth and resisted the tumbling in his stomach, even Yuan Ying couldn't help shivering.

Seeing his miserable death, one of his companions went crazy and attacked Murong Yu.

Murong Yu stood in the distance empty-handed, his face pale.

He was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid of dying, that man, regardless of his own life, slashed at Murong Yu indiscriminately.

Murong Yu himself could hardly hold on any longer, and he was chopped off in the shoulder if he didn't pay attention.

The big knife was stuck in the bone of the left shoulder, and the man opposite had fierce eyes.

Murong Yu was sweating coldly from the pain, and kicked the opponent hard with his feet.The other party didn't expect Murong Yu to use this kind of dirty trick at all, covering his lower body/body and retreating.

Everyone could see that Yan Zichen bit his lower lip and looked at the knife on Murong Yu's shoulder.

Murong Yu gritted his teeth and pulled out the knife. Blood flowed from his left shoulder. He shook his body and chopped off the opponent's head with the big knife.

Then he picked up the big knife and joined the battle, the rain washed away, Murong Yu's body was already blood red, his clothes stuck to his body, wet and uncomfortable.

She has already lost her mind, she is a little confused, completely disregarding the defense, regardless of the scars left by others on her body, the true energy in her body is rushing, her eyes are red and terrible, all she can think of is killing, kill, kill.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then there was a "boom" of thunder. Murong Yu happened to finish off the last person, and finally couldn't hold back and knelt down on the ground, stabbing his knife into the ground to support his body.

In the end, he still couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground, splashing a pool of water.

Yuan Ying and the leader are still fighting.

Seeing Murong Yu collapsed, Yan Zichen stumbled and ran over, shaking her tremblingly, "Murong Yu! Murong Yu, wake up!"

Murong Yu, who was covered in blood, did not respond to her.

The rain hit his face, Yan Zichen couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, the tears couldn't stop flowing, he hugged Murong Yu's body and wept uncontrollably.

"Get up! Get up, Murong Yu!"

What responded to her was a motionless, icy body soaked in blood.

"Wake up quickly, I promise you everything you say, get up! Murong Yu, ahh... Please wake up, please!"

One thunder after another sounded, and the rain became heavier.

Yuan Ying had also dealt with the leader, seeing Yan Zichen like this, his heart sank, and he hurried over to help Yan Zichen up.

"Go away." Yan Zichen hugged Murong Yu tightly, shouting without looking back.

"Master, Miss Murong is still alive. Don't panic, put her in the car first, let's go to the Fengshen Doctor to save Miss Murong!"

Only then did Yan Zichen wake up, and quickly pulled Yuan Ying and said, "Hurry up, take her to the car! No, be careful, don't touch her wound!"

Yuan Ying took the lead and carried Murong Yu into the carriage, Yan Zichen followed closely behind.

After placing Murong Yu on the wool blanket, Yuan Ying retreated consciously, leaving space for the two of them.

In that battle just now, Yuan Ying really admired Murong Yu.

Pulling out Murong Yu's sword from the carriage, the corpse fell to the ground like that, put away the long sword and hurriedly drove the carriage to the capital.

The wheels rolled up splashes stained red with blood, and when they left the field, only the staggered corpse remained behind the car.

Those mutilated corpses seemed to be proclaiming the cruelty of the assailant.

The rain kept falling, as if to wash away the sin just now.

Inside the car, Yan Zichen took off Murong Yu's clothes with trembling hands, peeling off one by one from the outside to the inside.

Every time she took off one piece, her heart ached even more.When Murong Yu lay naked in front of her, she couldn't stop crying anymore.

There are large and small wounds all over Murong Yu's body, the deepest one is the wound on his shoulder, where the bones can be vaguely seen.

Dry her gently, avoiding the wound as much as possible.

After sprinkling some Jinchuang medicine indiscriminately, he took out clean clothes and changed them for her, and then changed his own wet clothes.

Lying beside her and hugging her, he wanted to hug her tightly, but he was afraid that if he touched her wound too hard, it would hurt her.

Maybe she was unconscious and couldn't feel the pain, but Yan Zichen was still afraid that she would be in pain. Looking at those injuries, she felt pain.

Yan Zichen didn't know how he survived that night. Murong Yu's body was getting colder and colder, but he could only hug her, took a blanket to wrap them both, but it didn't seem to be of much use, her body was still getting colder and colder. It's getting cooler.

Yan Zichen felt distressed, always thought that Murong Yu was omnipotent, but forgot that she was also a person of flesh and blood, who could get hurt, hurt, and sad.

Since arriving in Huaiyang, how many times have I seen her lying there covered in blood, how many times have I seen her so fragile that she seems to be broken at the touch of a finger.

She has been urging Yuanying to hurry up and hurry up, wishing to let a pair of wings grow on her body and take Murong Yu to fly to Fengshen doctor in an instant.

It's a pity that this is all just thinking about it. In reality, she can only wait and wait anxiously.

It's useless to hate yourself, really hating has always been Murong Yu's burden.Not only did she suffer from scars all over her body, but even her heart was completely wounded by him.

Caressing her face, told himself that when she got better, he would tell her his decision.

She will remember today's account.

In the future, she will definitely make the person behind the scenes pay a more painful price.