The prime minister is so charming

Will definitely come.

Mo Yixuan couldn't hold back the agitation in his heart, and rode his horse to kill him.The long silver whip fluttered, sweeping away all those who tried to stop him, and he ran towards him energetically.

It would be nice if... if there was no one here.

Then he can hug him.

There was a big smile on Mo Yixuan's face. For the first time, he wanted to hug someone so strongly.

79

79. Farewell to death...

In a person's life, there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things.

Mo Yixuan had thought that the road between him and Long Yan would not be easy, but he believed that as long as they had confidence, as long as they persisted, they would be able to make it through, and they would definitely make it through.

It was the first time in months that he was this close to him.

He jumped off the galloping horse, Long Yan stretched out his hand to him, and he jumped on it happily.

Long Yan held his hand, the warm and cool touch made his heart skip a beat.His feet were a little soft, and he was a little unsteady when he staggered. Long Yan pulled his hand casually, and he swayed two steps and crashed into his arms.

With the tip of his nose pressed against his chest, he smelled a cool fragrance, and his ears felt hot for a moment, and the drums that resounded through the three armies were not as loud as his heartbeat.

But he really didn't expect that God would play such a joke on them.

Really just for a moment.

It was just a moment of enjoyment, he didn't even have time to take a deep breath, and before he realized the embarrassment that the situation was wrong, Long Yan put his hand on his chest and pushed him away vigorously, so hard that he couldn't stand up for a while. Stay, sit back down.

Mo Yixuan raised his head in a daze, only to see that Long Yan was still smiling slightly, with blood on the corner of his mouth.Looking down, a long feathered arrow just pierced his chest from the direction behind him.If Long Yan didn't push him, then the arrow should be shot at him now.

"Long Yan!" Mo Yixuan was shocked, subconsciously took a step forward, trying to hold his hand to help him stop.

Not wanting Long Yan to take a step back, he leaned back and fell straight down.

Behind him, there was originally a cliff.

Mo Yixuan shook hands in the void, he clearly felt that person's body temperature, felt the touch of his fingers, but he didn't grab his hand.

"Long Yan—" His voice was high and mournful, and he rushed straight to the cliff, and he wanted to take him up...

Someone locked him tightly behind him, and he couldn't move.

He could only look down helplessly, at Long Yan's black hair fluttering in the wind, at his loose robes blown up by the wind, at the reassuring smile on his face, and his reflection in his eyes. Getting smaller and smaller until it disappears...

He swung the silver whip down, but the silver whip was too short to wrap around that person.

Mo Yixuan's eyes were red, looking at the bottom of the cliff where only the white mist remained, his voice was as cold as hell, "Why stop me?"

It was old man Gan who hugged him, and the old man sighed, "It won't help if you go down now, you can see that his hidden guards have gone down a lot. Now it is on the battlefield, and the soldiers and horses of Da Yin are still working hard." , if you really love him, then defend the world for him. Little Mo, the emperor will be fine."

"Hehe..." After a long, long time, Mo Yixuan smiled sinisterly.

"Yeah, my Long Yan will be fine. He is a dragon species, auspicious and auspicious, and good luck in death. Those who harm him, I will make their lives worse than death." When turning around again, Mo Yixuan narrowed his eyes, the past years Li Li's murderous aura that has been honed over time is all concentrated in his pupils at this moment, it is a bloodthirsty evil aura.

The shirt on his chest was soaked in the blood splashed from Long Yan's body, his brows were as sharp as a blade, shining so brightly that no one could look at him directly, his eyes were condensed into two halves by the sunlight, one half was bright and the other half was pure black. Proudly independent in the billowing smoke and dust, he held the silver whip with one hand and swung it hard. The clear howling sound seemed to come from the sky, which made people feel numb.

He sneered, pointed his toes, and jumped towards the Chinese army's ambush archers.

Where the silver whip passed, blood spattered, and the head was in a different place.

He looked at the warm body bubbling with blood, and there was a murderous coldness in his eyes.

If it wasn't for them, his Longyan...

He got on his horse and, without saying a word, rushed to the most intense battle between the two armies, and bravely killed the enemy.

When you meet a god, you kill a god, when you meet a Buddha, you kill a Buddha.He is literally killing enemies with his life.

The silver whip is like a drill, flying like a long snake, killing people with a raised hand.There was warm blood splashing on the side of his face and clothes, Mo Yixuan's eyes were filled with coldness, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He was actually laughing.

It seemed that he was laughing at the childishness of the master, and it seemed that he didn't care who he wanted to kill at all.

He just wants to kill.

The love that has been suppressed in the heart for so long, the love that has been carefully guarded, he has finally chased after him across thousands of mountains and rivers, before he has time to say a word, before he has time to ask if he misses him, I haven't had time to tell him how much he misses him, and I haven't had time to say I like you.

The person in his heart was forced down such a high cliff by these people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

How can these people not die!

Even if they all died, it was not enough to relieve the hatred in his heart!

It's good that Long Yan is fine, if something happens to Long Yan, he will ask everyone in the Hua Kingdom to be buried with him!

Although Mo Yixuan didn't speak, the cold murderous aura on his body was enough to deter every enemy who came over.Encouraged by this kind of momentum, Yin Jun didn't have as many soldiers as others, but his morale was raised, and he rushed over in one go. Soon, Hua Jun was beaten to pieces and ran away in embarrassment.

The Battle of Broken Soul Valley recorded in this historical policy had an unexpected start and a tragic end.Mo Yixuan, Prime Minister of the Yin Kingdom, became famous in the first battle. Since then, he has not only been a famous official of the generation who was decisive in political affairs, but also a hellish Shura in the battlefield.

After killing, Mo Yixuan swung it vigorously, all the bloodstains on the silver whip disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his previous beautiful appearance, as if he had never been through such a bloodthirsty war.

He recognized the shadow guard in Tsing Yi, grabbed his collar, and asked coldly, "What's the matter with the emperor?"

Qingying sighed, "The emperor said, if you see the prime minister and he is not there, I have many things to tell the prime minister."

Mo Yixuan shook off his collar, "Speak!"

Qingying looked at Mo Yixuan's blood-stained clothes and couldn't tell the original color, "Prime Minister, do you want to change clothes first?"

Mo Yixuan's squinted eyes widened in an instant, and there was an undeniable sternness in his voice, "Speak!"

Qing Ying looked gloomy, "Please don't be too sad about the emperor's matter, actually...even if the emperor didn't help you block that arrow just now, the emperor...he will not live long."

"What do you mean?" Mo Yixuan suddenly grabbed his collar again.

"The emperor...has been poisoned." Qingying closed his eyes, "The emperor was accidentally poisoned when he was in an ambush last time. The poison is a strange poison outside the Great Wall, called Li Ren San, and there is no medicine to cure it. If the prime minister hadn't just come here today, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the emperor for the last time. I don't know if you have noticed that there is a red line on his wrist, and the red line has almost formed a circle now. As soon as the two heads meet, the emperor will die undoubtedly."

"There is no medicine... to solve it?"

"Yes." Qingying smiled wryly, "Perhaps it's because the emperor didn't care about blocking arrows for you and fell off the cliff. He doesn't seem to want you to see him in a mess."

"Before the emperor left Beijing, he was poisoned, and he saved his life by changing his blood. Has he lost all his martial arts?"

"You also know?" Qingying bit her lip, "The emperor didn't lose all his martial arts, because it was only temporary. After taking the medicine, he was much better during the personal conquest. But now the poison on his body..."

"He told me it was a minor injury..." Mo Yixuan thought of the letter he received a few days ago, couldn't help but close his eyes, his heart throbbing with pain.

Sure enough, Long Yan was still afraid that he would be worried...

Mo Yixuan walked to the edge of the cliff, picked up the fan that Long Yan had dropped, unfolded it carefully, and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, "He has this with him all the time?"

It was a fan with a white jade handle, on which he hand-painted a portrait of a person.

The man was dressed in a yellow robe, with lazy brows and a smile on his mouth, and he looked very affectionate.

That was Long Yan.

"After you left the capital, he went to your house to get it in person." Qingying nodded, as if thinking of something, "There is also a jade pendant. He said that if there is anything wrong with him this time, he will take the jade pendant Put it together with him. The emperor also wears the jade pendant every day, and never leaves his body when he takes a bath or sleeps."

"But a piece of blue jade pendant engraved with dragons and phoenixes?"

"Yes."

Long Yan... After all, he still cares.

Mo Yixuan let out a long sigh, "Qingying, your shadow guards are the closest to the emperor, do you know what he's been doing during this time? What are his plans?"

Qingying thought about everything these days, and nodded in shame, "Back to the prime minister, Qingying doesn't know. The emperor's thoughts are really deep."

"It's my fault……"

After a long time, Mo Yixuan looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds under the cliff, turned his head and smiled at Qingying, "Please don't worry about the food and grass, I have raised a lot in the past few months, and now I have sent someone to escort it , It is estimated that they will arrive within seven days. General Yi Heng's troops will arrive before nightfall the day after tomorrow, and in the meantime, please ask the shadow guards to help take care of military matters."

He jumped off the cliff with a calm voice, "Once I find Long Yan, I will come back."

He searched for five days and five nights.

The cliff is very deep, but fortunately, the stone wall is extremely irregular, with depressions and protrusions from time to time, it is not difficult to use light kung fu to get down.

The difficulty is that there is a river under the cliff. The river is not wide, but rather deep and urgent.

Mo Yixuan thought that if Long Yan still had martial arts, he would not have fallen to his death, and he could find a place to avoid it by taking advantage of the cliff's stone wall.If there was a real chance, he fell straight down and fell into the river.

The river is so deep, at most he will be knocked out by the river, and he should not die.

He doesn't care what kind of poison he has been poisoned, he must help him find the best doctor in the world, Long Yan will not die.

But no matter how hard he tried, he searched for five days without eating or sleeping, but he still couldn't find it.