Proudly follow your heart

"Nangong Cangao?!" They watched the figure fall unexpectedly, the blade light flashed, the red light was imbued with blood, and before the howling sound was over, there were already several corpses on the ground. It was Nangong Cangao who abandoned the Nangong family.

"Hurry up!" A pair of eagle eyes lit up in the dark night, and he swung his saber up. The sun-shielding saber glowed with a cold light of moonlight, illuminating the blood under the saber.

They never expected that it would be him who came to the rescue. They only knew that there were people helping them. When they saw Nan Gongnian, they thought they were people with him. Only now did they know that this group of helpers turned out to be Ye Xiao from the Yingxiao League.

Nangong Cang Ao abandoned the Nangong family and ignored them, so the Nangong family always felt a little strange about these night owls, and they couldn't tell whether it was disgust or envy, in short, there were some complicated and unspeakable emotions inside.

Now, it is these people who are invited to rescue...

Being in a dangerous situation, Nan Gongwang and the others had their minds turned back and forth, and there was only a moment when they had to run for their lives. Only when they left here could they have the time to think about other things. It's hope, it's everything they have.

Behind them, the sound of slashing and killing resounded through the night sky. The commotion inside and outside the city gate attracted more officers and soldiers, and everyone harassed them. These 20 people could only move forward and dare not turn back.

There are still family members, wives, children, and servants in the Nangong Mansion, and they must all fall into the hands of the court officers and soldiers. They don't want to leave, but what if they don't?Even if they stay, they will only end up beheaded. If they escape, if they have hope, they can still try to save others.

"Let's go! Let's talk about other things later!" Nangong Nian was afraid that they would regret it, so he got on his horse and told them to leave quickly.

I want to leave, but it is easier said than done, who can easily abandon his wife and children and leave them to suffer in the mansion, maybe they are already corpses right now, as a husband and a father, they cannot see their loved ones for the last time , how cruel is this? !

"Your Majesty why...why..." Nan Gongwang gritted his teeth tightly and could not continue. The rest of the people frowned and remained silent. Someone stopped, thinking of his wife and children, and finally refused to move a step further.

The battle inside the city gate was fierce, and the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be for them. Jun Zhanran lifted his wrist, and the man who stopped immediately fell to the ground, "Take him away!"

He ordered in a cold voice, his face was expressionless and he was not at all confused. Nan Gongnian was a little dissatisfied with his actions. At this moment, the guards who had been sent to investigate the situation came back and whispered something in his ear.

Nan Gongnian's face turned ashen at the moment, and he said in a trembling voice: "No one can go back! Your Majesty has killed us this time! He didn't leave us a chance to survive! Don't look back, the people in the mansion are all gone..."

His face was red, his eyes were full of anger, and there were still tears in his eyes. He raised his head and opened his eyes, "All of them were punished—"

The heavy final sound was like a thunderbolt, every word, every word was like an arrow, shooting into the hearts of Nan Gongwang and the others. When they first heard the bad news, someone spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately went down.

With an unknown poison in his body, and suffering injustice, and falling into such a situation, but hearing such bad news, who can endure it? Nangong looked up to the sky and yelled sharply, "God! Why did you treat the Nangong family unfairly! We wait No treason! No treason!"

The roar suppressed the fighting of weapons in the night sky, suppressed the screams of people, and resounded in the sky above Shundu. Anyone who made a move would stop their movements.

Jun Zhanran was slightly moved, but he replied indifferently: "Who cares if you are really a traitor, and what if you are a traitor? Since he said so, it would be good to show him that you are really a traitor."

If there is no way to retreat, there is no need to retreat.If anyone offends me, I will kill someone.

Raising his eyebrows, he looked into the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled like a ghost. Those eyes had suffered the same pain. The coldness in them was different from the ice-coldness. It was not cold, but it could be scary.

Nangongwang didn't know about Jun Zhanran's past. Seeing this smile, he was frightened by the cold killing intent in it, and couldn't answer for a moment.

After dragging and dragging, more than 20 people panicked and didn't know where to flee. They just followed the person in front of them, and they were surprised that the upper body of the man sitting on horseback was as straight as a gun, but his legs seemed to be weak, hanging on the sides. Suddenly, he realized who this person was.

This is Guishou Wushuang Jun Zhanran, the first thing Nangong Wang thinks of is not his relationship with the imperial court, but the relationship between Nangong Cangao and him.

Many people in the Nangong clan have heard about these two people for a long time.

"Lord Jun, where should we retreat now?" The night owl who was ordered to protect Jun Zhanran was Yinjiu, and it was Yinjiu who led the way. Xiao Hu led Jun Zhanran's horse and followed carefully behind. , Yinjiu wanted to know which direction it was safe to go next.

There was Ye Xiao led by Nangong Cang Ao behind him to resist, and there was still room for them to escape from this place. Jun Zhanran only heard the roar of killing behind him, and didn't know what happened to Nangong Cang Ao. Thinking that he was still injured, he frowned. Frowning, he pointed in one direction impatiently, "Chixia City."

"Yes!" Yin Jiu took the order without saying a word. Nan Gongwang and the others who followed behind them just thought it was incredible. Even if the man on the horse turned out to be the ghost-handed Wushuang as they guessed, it would not be possible for Ye Xiao to obey him like this .

Although they had doubts in their hearts, no one opened their mouths. The more than 20 people had long been unable to speak, and each of them was either ashamed or sad, and only knew to move forward like a walking corpse.

After walking for a while, the killing sound faded away, but the horses slowed down. Jun Zhanran held the reins tightly and searched for Nangong Cangao in the crowd.

The night was vast, and there was a fire rising in the city. It was the light of the torches, and it was like a festival.

The cold wind whistled, and the hem of the clothes blew and beeped. The night was as cold as water, and it was bleak.

Jun Zhanran didn't feel cold, but he couldn't settle down. There was a person on the horse behind him without the body temperature. If Nangong Cangao didn't turn around, he would take these people to Chixia City to wait for him.

There was no such agreement between them, but he believed that the man would make the same decision as him, and he didn't need to say, he also knew why he chose to be there...

Letting himself think about other things, Jun Zhanran refrained from thinking about what would happen if Nangong Cang Ao were captured, he was surprised that he hadn't considered this possibility at all.

Was it Nangong Cangao who convinced him that he would definitely come back safely?Or was he used to believing that?Just because every time, no matter what happens, that man will always appear with a smile, that understatement, a somewhat unruly free and easy smile, as if nothing can stop him, and nothing can stop him.

But what if something happens this time?

What if Nangong Cangao put himself in death in order to save these people this time?

He wanted the Yingxiao League, and the Yingxiao League was already under his control. He wanted the Nangong Family, and the Nangong Family was already by his side. All the help he wanted from Nangong Cang Ao had already been obtained.

If he followed his original plan, he should be happy, but now it is different from the past, he has to worry about the safety of Nangong Cangao, even if he doesn't want to, he still can't control the thoughts in his head, will he be captured?Will it be overwhelmed by many people?There are also wounds under his ribs and wounds on his legs, which will collapse if he exerts force...

He let him go alone!As soon as the reins were retracted, he ordered in a deep voice, "Xiao Hu, go back!"

Xiao Hu's footsteps stopped suddenly, he turned around and said in confusion: "But the host..."

"How can you go back at this time?! Are you crazy?!" Nan Gongnian turned his head immediately, his old face was gloomy.

Is the person who says he wants to go back now the one who tapped the acupuncture points without hesitation and ordered people to take him away?Nangong Nian was overwhelmed with grief, and looked blankly at the young man who suddenly lost his composure, "I've already arrived here, and I finally got rid of the officers and soldiers, what are you going to do now? Cang Ao will be fine."

Jun Zhanran closed his lips tightly, and looked straight at the direction he came from. There was already a lot of distance from the city gate, and this distance was bought by Nangong Cangao leading people to resist the delay.

Only then did he discover that reason sometimes doesn't work.

"Xiao Hu, go back!" It was the same sentence, he didn't say anything else, not even a single word.

Xiao Hu didn't dare to disobey, "The host is sitting still!" He turned the horse and was about to go back, his eyes fixed, "The host... look, it's Yingshuai!"

Jun Zhanran's heart skipped a beat, and he looked over quickly.

Coming from afar, the man had sparks on his body, his black clothes were torn and flying, covered in gunpowder smoke and blood, with a long knife in his hand, he looked at them with a smile, "worried about me?"

From that glance, he was not actually looking at them, but only him, Jun Zhanran's throat froze, and he realized that his voice was hoarse when he opened his mouth, "What do you think?"

The wounds on Nangong Cang Ao's ribs and legs had already burst open, stained with blood, he didn't realize it, approached and said with a smile: "Of course you are worried about me, otherwise you would have looked so enthusiastic when you saw me just now."

"It's nonsense." Jun Zhanran bent down and hugged him, "If you want me to be enthusiastic, I will give you enthusiasm!"

Regardless of the possibility of falling off the horse, he hugged him tightly. Nangong Cang Ao simply caught him, and regardless of the people watching, he lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.