Chapter 208: Fight

If you move Mo Jian Chen's sweetheart, he will kill without mercy.
The blood slowly dripped onto the ground along the tip of the sword due to gravity. In the next second, the silver sword lightly waved, cutting off the hemp rope tied to Gu Yining.
Gu Yining was still in a coma, and the moment the twine was cut off, Gu Yining fell down.
Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Mo Jianchen suddenly moved around and quickly caught Gu Yining who had fallen.
The moment she pounced on him, his heart seemed to miss a beat, Leng Jun's face showed a rare distress, and besides the distress, there was still a strong hostility.
The head was buried in his neck, his breath was weak, and he leaped gently on his neck.
"Gu Yining--" Mo Jianchen took the opportunity to put his arms around her waist and gently lifted her shoulders in an attempt to wake up Gu Yining, "Gu Yining, wake up!"
Anguo is good at medication. On the day of his marriage to Mino, Mo Jianchen realized how powerful Mino was in Hewu wine. But this time, I don’t know what kind of medicine they gave to Gu Yi and tortured her. Vice appearance.
Seeing that Gu Yining hadn't awakened, Mo Jianchen hugged Gu Yining, turned around, and prepared to escape here first.
But as soon as he rushed out of the camp, the sound of footsteps came into Mo Jianchen's ears continuously, and the heavy footsteps got closer and closer.
Mo Jianchen couldn't help squeezing the sword in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and there was a cold light.
Finally, the soldiers surrounded Mo Jianchen, and soon, a general pushed away from the encirclement and walked in slowly.
"Mo Jianchen, it's been a long time." Finally, the man spoke. He raised his head and his toes high, and after speaking, a thought-provoking smile appeared on his face.
"General Murong, haven't we just met today?" Mo Jianchen looked at the man in front of him calmly, as if he was not scared by the situation in front of him.
"I don't know if Your Highness is so late, why are you still coming to our Fangyingzhai?" General Murong asked, a cold light appeared in his eyes.
Mo Jianchen rushed to the camp of Anguo at night, not only that, but also murdered all the way, which was clearly a provocation.
"This king is here to rescue this king's princess, why, can't it?" Mo Jianchen's gaze was fixed on General Murong's body. Since Anguo is unkind, why does he want justice?
Before General Murong could say anything, Mo Jianchen opened his mouth and continued: "Why should innocent women be involved in the war between the two countries?"
The capture of Gu Yining was completely outside of General Murong’s plan. It was only occasionally reported that the Eighth Queen was going to the Lantern Festival, and Mo Jianchen loved Gu Yining very much. If Gu Yining was captured at this time, he could wait for an opportunity. On the condition of Gu Yining, in exchange for the city of Mo State.
It's just that this trick is too despicable and clumsy in Mo Jianchen's eyes.
Rescuing his Eighth Princess is actually not a difficult task. After all, he is a demon, using his cultivation base to kill and destroy them is as simple as pinching an ant.
"It's okay for the Eighth Prince to come to rescue the princess, but you walked in today, and you don't want to go out again." General Murong's expression changed suddenly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. The soldiers rushed forward and tried to tear Mo Jianchen into pieces.
It is not difficult to solve these people in front of him. The difficult thing is to protect Gu Yining, who is in a coma in his arms.
The sword light and sword shadow waved towards Mo Jianchen, he put his arm around Gu Yining, and the other hand moved against the swords that were waved at him.
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The cold light was lingering, and at this moment, Mo Jianchen did not dare to use the cultivation base lightly.
Although he has the reputation of being an invincible God of War, he still has a slight disadvantage in the face of one enemy and one hundred.
Alone, after all, he couldn't bear so many weapons attacking him.
Suddenly, there was a tingling pain across his arm. He was in a hurry to leave the camp tonight, and he didn't have time to put on the armor, and the moment the sword slashed his arm, the intense pain made him breathe in cold air.
Seeing his reaction like this, the enemy was ready to take the opportunity to assassinate Gu Yining in his arms. Seeing that the sword was about to stab Gu Yining, Mo Jianchen turned around with Gu Yining, and then escaped another sword.
"Ning'er, don't worry, this king will definitely take you out." After turning around, Mo Jianchen whispered in Gu Yining's ear.
I don't know if it was because of Mo Jianchen's words, after his voice fell, Gu Yining slowly opened his eyes.
The black moon and the wind were high, and under the flames of war, Gu Yining's eyes fainted with scarlet.
Something in her body seemed to have been awakened. She slowly raised her hand and held Mo Jianchen's arm with her backhand.
Mo Jianchen felt the power on his wrist, and couldn't help but shift his attention to Gu Yining's body: "Are you awake?"
Gu Yining hummed, trying to remove Mo Jianchen's hand: "I'm fine, don't worry about me."
Her tone was unusually calm and composed, with a strong aura.
In the next second, Gu Yining broke free of Mo Jianchen's embrace, the scarlet flashing in his eyes, with endless murderous aura.
The fighting continued, and the enemy troops were like wolves, waiting to tear them to pieces.
In the darkness, Gu Yining opened her palm, and suddenly a long sword appeared in her hand. The sword was glowing with cold, and the surrounding scarlet shimmer was still lingering.
Fighting on the battlefield is cruel. Both men and women will kill as long as they are enemies.
The soldier in front of him was holding a weapon and slashing at Gu Yining. He was about to slash up. Gu Yining suddenly dodged and flexibly avoided the attack of the weapon. He turned around and swung his long sword sharply. Neck, the next second, blood splattered in the stool.
The sword was stained with blood, as if it had received nourishment, and the blood was quickly absorbed. The moment before, the sword was still stained with blood, but the next moment, the sword returned to its original appearance.
One after another, the sword was like a bloodthirsty devil. The more blood it ate, the stronger its power.
The reddish light swept across the darkness neatly, and accompanied by it was the light blue light on the side - it was the sword in Mo Jianchen's hand. The blade passed by, leaving no life behind.
His suffocation was too deep, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be overflowing, and the light blue gleam was entangled repeatedly, as if protecting him.
The soldier on the side seemed to have discovered something Ni Duan, and turned around and ran to General Murong on the side: "General Murong! They--not..."
It's a pity that the soldier hadn't finished speaking, so Gu Yining teleported to his side, with a long sword resting on his neck, and his voice was calm and calm: "You know too much."
As soon as the voice fell, the blade wiped his neck easily, and bright red blood splashed out of his neck.