Proudly follow your heart

"Leader!!" The surrounding voices gradually faded away, and blood fell to the ground.

Only this time, it was Nangong Cang Ao's own blood that fell.He had already exhausted all his strength on the battlefield, but he was attacked by ant lions and swirls of sand and dust in Lintian Valley.

Even if he is omnipotent and invincible, how can he compete with the power of heaven and earth?

The night owls couldn't accept the fact for a while. This is Nangong Cang Ao, who is known as the Eagle Commander. Nangong Cang Ao, who made Xia Guo feel like an enemy. He has experienced countless dangers and faced unknown crises. How could he? ...How could it be impossible to avoid a cold arrow? !

Is it because he has concerns?Or is it because he has exhausted his strength and is unable to escape?

No matter what the reason was, the fact could not be changed now, no matter how loudly they shouted, Nangong Cangao still fell down before their eyes.

This man who never seemed to take any danger into his heart, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, had never fallen down, but now, he fell down, in a pool of his own blood.

Nangong Cang Ao could no longer hear their shouts, the touch on his fingertips was his last intuition, his slightly cold hair was like a black mist, rising high in the wind, passing through his fingers.

Jun Zhanran's face flashed before his eyes, that initial indifferent smile.

Zhan Ran...

The cold smile in front of him turned into a secret again, as if he was calculating something, under the dark and calm smile, there was a vague madness hidden.

That was the Jun Zhanran that no one had ever seen or known. The only smile in front of him was the dark, cold, crazy, and even deranged Jun Zhanran.

Zhan Ran...

"You, sooner or later, will die under your arrogance. Don't think that everyone in the world is inferior to you, and don't think that you can be fearless. You are just lucky." Someone once said to him .

The man was lying on his side beside him, resting his forehead on his hand, under the raised brow was his familiar eyes, sharp and deep, he laughed, disapproving, and the man glanced at him again.

"Think I'm joking with you? Huh?" The black hair at the back of his head slipped down from his neck, covering the half-open skirt, his almost flawless hands drew an arc, and his fingers raised his face.

There is a kind of charm that no one can imitate, no one can describe it.

Nangong Cang Ao looked at the beautifully curved collarbone in front of him, couldn't help but kissed it again, and replied with a low smile: "How could I think you were joking, Zhan Ran said yes, my nature is like this, I want to change I can't change it, life and death are fate, if I die one day, I can only blame my bad luck."

He said it lightly, very lightly, and the people beside him lowered their faces after hearing it, as if asking, "You're dead, have you thought about what I should do?"

His eyes froze, on the man's face.

The meaning of this sentence is that what should I do about his revenge?Or what should he do?

Nangong Cang Ao narrowed his eyes, "It's just a joke, how could I be willing to die, how could I be willing to be willing to lure you to bed, I have not loved you enough yet."

He laughed wildly, deliberately teasing, the person beside him seemed a little dumbfounded.

"You seduced me?" The skirt half-draped over the shoulders slipped, and he bent down and looked down at him, "Who seduced whom, but there is still some uncertainty..."

Those abyss-black eyes gradually approached, and the temperature of his lips quickly ignited Nangong Cangao's heart, as if he didn't want to show weakness, someone snorted coldly when he unbuttoned his clothes, "Without my permission, no accidents are allowed , if I don't have you, I want to find someone to take revenge for me."

Some people are also very domineering at certain times. They clearly said that, but they heard another meaning. For some reason, Nangong Cang Ao wanted to laugh. If he said that the Zhan Ran in front of him is very cute, and it is also very exciting. , I wonder if he will be thrown out of bed?

In the eyes of others, they just take what they need, they just take advantage of each other, they... just cherish each other and regard each other as confidants.

In addition, what remains is that others cannot tell clearly, and it is difficult to measure the depth of emotion.

Only they themselves know that this feeling is indescribable, like a vine entwining them together, binding them tightly, restraining each other, and also fettering each other, they cannot escape or break free.

As for the covering vines that bound them, besides love, there was also hatred—the hatred of the Nangong family's extermination, the hatred of Nangong Jin being killed, and the hatred of Jun Zhanran being betrayed by his relatives.

Jun Zhanran's hatred for Xia Guo or his love for him, which is more important?Nangong Cang Ao asked this question before, but never got a definite answer.

Maybe there is no answer at all.

Could it be that he would lose to Huang De?Even if it is hatred, isn't it a strong emotion? I don't know if Zhanran is aware of it. Without love, how can there be hatred?

After all, Huangde is his elder brother, and that imperial city is his home after all.

Zhanran... Before falling into the darkness, Nangong Cangao wasn't sure if he had called out the name. He only saw the strand of hair falling out of his chest and scattered in the wind, and he was afraid that he would never find it again.

"Leader!" No matter how many people shouted, they still couldn't wake up the fallen Nangong Cang Ao. It was only a short moment from when he was shot by an arrow to when he fell to the ground, but it seemed like a long, long time.

Summer is coming to an end, the sun is still shining brightly, and the scorching sun is still powerful.

Outside Lintian Valley, I don't know how many pots of water were splashed on Nangong Cang Ao's body, his wounds from arrows were exposed under his soaked bloody clothes, and the guard soldiers kicked him cursingly.

"Hey, it's really fucking unlucky, this half-dead, and let no one do business."

The people on the ground still didn't respond, and the soldiers walked away without any surprise. The Ye Xiao and Lin Nan soldiers who were tied up beside them were expressionless, but their fists were tightly clenched.

What day is this?No one knows.

Ever since Nangong Cang Ao was attacked, he didn't wake up after he fell down. He hardly breathed, but he didn't see his body decomposing. It's very unlikely to come.

"Nangong Cangao is nothing more than that." Huang Mu walked past all of them with a look of color on his face. The strange thing is that he didn't take them away as prisoners of war, nor did he leave Lintian Valley, but set up a tent nearby .

On that day, Nangong Cang Ao was hit by an arrow, and everyone was shocked. The situation changed quickly. One cold arrow was shot, followed by a second one. Surrounded by Xia Jun.

I don't know where he knew that there was a possible way out for Lintian Valley. The soldiers and horses brought by Huang Mu surrounded Lintian Valley. Xia Jun, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Nangong Cang Ao showing his face, as if he saw the stuff that fell on his head. Erbing, there were more than a dozen archers shooting arrows at him immediately.

"Who shot Nangong Cang Ao?! Come to me later to claim the reward!" Huang Mu was overjoyed. Shu Yan, Yin Jiu and others wanted to take Nangong Cang Ao away, but they were outnumbered. Huang Mu had more than Xia Guo in his hands. Soldiers, as well as those descending from the north.

Ao Wei didn't seem to expect that Nangong Cangao would hit the arrow and fall into Huangmu's hands again, with a complicated expression on his face.After all, they fought together on the battlefield, although it was fake, but his admiration for Nangong Cang Ao was not fake.

"What are you going to do with him? Take him back to claim merit?" He asked Huang Mu.

"Don't worry, he's still useful." Huang Mu obviously had planned it a long time ago, and said with confidence.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with Nangong Cang Ao's current state. He originally wanted to see how the Yingshuai, who had become a prisoner, could still be majestic. Unfortunately, Nangong Cang Ao was injured too badly. Even if he asked someone to pull out the arrow for him and bandage him again There was still no sign of waking up from the wound.

That being the case, he simply ignored him and let his wounds be exposed to the sun, "It seems that Yingshuai is just a human being, he doesn't have superhuman powers, he can get injured and die as well."

After finishing speaking, he burst out laughing, "Nangong Cangao, you also have today, you should wake up and take a good look at your current appearance, what kind of Eagle Commander, isn't it still in the hands of His Highness!"

The man whose hands were tied to the wooden stake did not respond at all. He had been like this for many days. If his body hadn't been decomposed, Shu Yan would have thought he was dead.

He is their last hope.

Shu Yan couldn't bear to look at it, so he could only close his eyes tightly and comfort himself in his heart, if the lord was not dead, when he woke up, how many of these people would survive... As for Huang Mu, he was happy now, To his satisfaction, as long as the leader wakes up——

Thinking of such a scene, Shu Yan felt that he had the strength to persevere.

The same goes for everyone else.

However, what if Nangong Cang Ao didn't wake up?

No one has thought about this possibility, no one wants to think about it, and dare not think about it.

Whether Nangong Cang Ao is still alive, this question is not only wanted by Shuyan, but also by someone else.

Since leaving Shundu and throwing the people brought by Linnan to Mu Zhaoran, Jun Zhanran rushed to Lintian Valley with Wulou's staff without stopping.

Lintian Valley is Lintian Valley, it is not a place where anyone can enter, and those who entered never come out, even Nangong Cangao and Ye Xiao who he brought out may not be able to escape easily.

So even Jun Zhanran didn't dare to guess what happened to Nangong Cangao now.

By the time Jun Zhanran arrived at Lintian Valley, it was already half a month later.