After marrying a sickly and powerful official, Jiaojiao cries every day

At the critical moment.

Wen Ranyan and Feng Qiwu dodged at the same time, passing by the golden arrow that was filled with murderous intent.

The golden arrow suddenly pierced the ground, raising a cloud of yellow sand.

As the yellow sand flew up and down, the rain finally began to fall.

The rain was pouring down, pressing even the flying yellow sand into the ground, never to be lifted up again. However, no matter how heavy the rain was, it could not wash away the fierce murderous intent that was coming from all directions.

Wen Ranyan looked back suddenly and saw Ashina Ba sitting alone on his horse a few meters away.

He was dressed in dark tights, with a face as sharp as a knife, and a pair of slender black eyes fixed on them through the rain and mist, like a cold, arrogant and ferocious falcon, looking down from a high position with arrogance.

"Feng Qiwu, you are already injured, so don't make any more futile resistance. Just surrender yourself, and maybe I can give you a decent treatment." Ashina Ba's cold voice came through the rain.

The rain was heavy and the wind was strong. Feng Qiwu's wound, which had already stopped bleeding, burst open again. The cloth wrapped around it spread red and was soon soaked with blood. It was truly shocking.

Feng Qiwu was not affected at all. He stood in the rain and laughed arrogantly and madly, and his words were even more unforgiving: "Ashinaba, it's not even dark yet, and you haven't fallen asleep yet, but you've already started dreaming?"

Ashinaba understood, his brows knitted tightly, his face darkened, "You overestimate your own abilities, shoot."

With his order, another volley of arrows attacked them, like rain, fierce and dangerous.

Feng Qiwu drew the long sword from his waist, and the sword energy swept across like a raging wave. The attacking arrows turned around in an instant and pierced into the heart of the Turkic soldiers in the front row in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, blood mist spurted out.

This sword was like a raging wave crashing against the shore, stunning as a rainbow.

The poisonous thread in Wen Ranyan's hand flowed like a silver moon, and he easily blocked the arrows. His body movements were like flowing clouds, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. These Turkic soldiers were really entangled with him and it was very annoying.

She flicked her long sleeves and poisonous insects swarmed in, catching the incoming Turkic soldiers off guard.

However, with thousands of soldiers and brave cavalry, these little bugs can only serve as a distraction. Two people cannot defeat thousands of troops, and a head-on confrontation is not appropriate.

Wen Ranyan knew that she couldn't continue the fight, so she resolutely grabbed Feng Qiwu's hand and said, "Let's go."

The rain fell on her face, and her wet hair stuck to her cheeks. She looked clearly in a dishevel, but her eyes were sparkling and her eyebrows were like light smoke, still stunningly bright.

Feng Qiwu had no objection and followed her away, but he felt a tearing pain when his wound was pulled. His expression remained unchanged, but his thin lips were still stained with a pale color.

The two of them moved lightly and disappeared into the vast sky and earth in a flash, entering a mountain forest on the border of Beilang.

After killing all the poisonous insects, Ashinaba suddenly raised his eyes and saw the figures of two people walking away together, his eyes were cold and lonely.

He was just one step away from trapping Feng Qiwu in the desert forever, but he underestimated him and also underestimated the woman beside him.

"Little Khan, the front is the territory of Beilang, should we still chase after them?"

In recent years, the Turks and Beilang have been living in peace on the surface, not to mention the undercurrents behind the scenes. But if we lead thousands of cavalry into the Beilang mountains and forests to search and hunt people today, I'm afraid it's not appropriate.

Ashina Ba seemed to have thought of this as well. He lowered his eyes and pondered.

But the Saker Falcon on his shoulder flapped its wings and flew, its distinctive amber eyes looking down at the forest with awe-inspiring pride. It seemed to understand human nature and wanted to help Ashinaba search for people.

"Of course we have to chase him." After thinking for a long time, Ashina Ba finally said, "We have already injured Feng Qiwu to such an extent, we cannot give up halfway. Today I will go into the mountains to capture him myself. Leave a few people with me, and the rest will wait here."

No one dared to disobey Ashina Ba's orders, and even if they had concerns, they had to swallow them.

He rode on a horse, leading a few soldiers into the depths of the forest. A soaring Saker Falcon cleared the way for them. There was a sense of unstoppable force in his advance.

There was a hazy drizzle in the forest. Although the spring days were no longer cool, the rain still felt cold after falling on the body for a long time.

Feng Qiwu's dazzling red dress had long been soaked by the rain, and the fabric on her abdomen felt wet to the touch, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was the rain or the blood that was flowing out.

"Feng Qiwu, how do you feel now?" Wen Ranyan smelled the blood coming from his body. Even with the rain washing away the smell, the blood smell only increased.

Feng Qiwu curled her lips and said frankly, "After getting caught in the rain, it seems a little bad."

Wen Ranyan touched his hand and felt it was icy cold to the bone. In the past, his hands were always warm as fire, but today they were so cold due to excessive blood loss.

"Let's find a place to shelter from the rain first." Wen Ranyan said in a firm voice, without any of the usual malicious smiles in his eyes, and he looked very reliable this time.

Feng Qiwu stared at her intently, seemingly without any opinion.

At that time, amid the sound of raindrops hitting the ground, the cry of a lone eagle could be heard.

Wen Ranyan raised her eyes and saw a Saker Falcon with snow-white fur and piercing eyes circling above their heads. Its sharp eyes seemed to be staring at its prey, and its long cry seemed to be sending some kind of signal.

Feng Qiwu recognized it immediately: "It's Ashinaba's Saker Falcon."

Wen Ranyan and the Saker Falcon looked into each other's eyes and suddenly felt a chill. Her eyes flickered and she realized, "This Saker Falcon seems to understand human nature. It is transmitting our location to Ashinaba. If we don't get this thing down, we will be found no matter where we run to."

Feng Qiwu's deep eyes flashed with admiration: "Indeed, I'm afraid Madam will have to do it for me."

His hands were a little weak now and he was afraid that the shot would go off target.

Wen Ranyan noticed something and decisively raised the Silver Moon Bow, with the silver arrow on the bowstring ready to be shot.

When the bowstring was released, the silver arrow was like a surging stream, breaking through the sky in an instant and shooting straight towards the Saker Falcon in the sky.

The arrow was as fast as lightning. With a sharp scream, the Saker Falcon fell into the mountains and forests like a kite with a broken string, and was never seen again.

"Let's go and hide from the rain." Seeing that there was no obstacle, Wen Ranyan put away his bow and rushed into the depths of the forest carrying Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu was thinking back to her heroic appearance just now, the heat in his eyes almost overflowing, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he was still wounded by an arrow. He moved his fingertips slightly and hid the flare he carried with him into his sleeve.

This action was really crazy. He was clearly trying to escape for his life, but there was a hint of joy and enjoyment in his eyes. He didn't look like a normal person at all.

Wen Ranyan glanced back at him and said nothing.

After half a cup of tea, the two finally found a cave in the forest.

Wen Ranyan helped him into the cave to rest.

The cave is winding, but with light shining through it isn't so dark that one can't find the way.

Wen Ranyan helped him sit aside, then she leaned in close, a glimmer in her smiling eyes: "Feng Qiwu, take off your clothes now, and let me take good care of your wound."