The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 812: Together
Amidst the dust, she saw arrows flying like rain.
She released her hand and closed her eyes. She really belonged to King Nan Huai. My life is over!
She rolled off the horse, her whole body hurt as if she had been run over by several cars, her eyes were dark, and in the dimness, she saw a dark horse coming fast, the man turned over and dismounted without stopping. Come straight to her.
It's Qin Zhou, it's Qin Zhou!
The chasing soldiers behind her, when they saw Qin Zhou, rode their horses back.
She took a breath, grabbed Qin Zhou's sleeve, and shouted with all her strength: "Dragon King Temple, Seventh!"
After speaking, darkness swept up, and I never knew it again.
Qin Zhou looked at Zian, who was covered in blood, almost spitting out blood. She hugged Zian and shouted, "Ajing!"
A Jing took 1,500 people and went straight to the Dragon King Temple. Qin Zhou took Zian back to the Qingzhou Yamen. The prefect of Qingzhou saw Qin Zhou and the others go out, and just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about asking someone to go to the rescue, but saw Qin Zhou come in with a woman covered in blood. After returning to his senses, Qin Zhou shouted: "Call the best doctor in Qingzhou, immediately, if
What's wrong with her, Ben will cut your head on the spot! "
The Qingzhou prefect's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, but for the sake of his head, he stood up tenaciously and shouted loudly: "What are you still doing? Go to Doctor Zhang, Doctor Li, Doctor Huang, Doctor Qi. , but all the doctors will be brought here."
This is the first time that the Qingzhou prefect has been an official for many years, and the money has been confiscated from the table.
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Dragon King Temple.
This is a hearty fight. Murong Jie is a deadly style of play. He cooperates very well with Scar Cable and kills several people in a row.
He also had multiple wounds on his body. A dirty robe was now stained with bright red blood, and it looked very tragic.
The sky gradually sank, and a heavy rain was imminent. In the shadow of swords and swords, there was a sudden thunderstorm, and lightning split overhead. There seemed to be roars in the Dragon King Temple.
King Nanhuai stood at the door of the Dragon King Temple, looked back and saw that the dragon king was twisted and ferocious, very terrifying.
He wasn't afraid at all, he just smiled indifferently, walked in, poured internal force into the sword in his hand, got up lightly, and smashed the dragon's head.
He sneered, "A stone statue also wants to intimidate this king?"
A lightning bolt slashed straight down. In the Dragon King Temple, lightning flashed in all directions, and Prince Nanhuai stiffened as he hurried out.
Another bolt of lightning fell, and a crack was split open in the roof of the Dragon King Temple.
Then a loud "bang" was heard, and the entire Longwang Temple collapsed, and the dust rose in the sky, almost obscuring the sun.
Everyone was stunned by this change. It was just a thunderbolt and a flash of electricity. How could it be possible to knock down a temple that looked solid?
Murong Jie had long thought that the Dragon King Temple was strange, but now that he saw the unprovoked collapse, he had a strange feeling in his heart. It seemed that someone was angry, but who was angry? Who is angry?
It can't be the Dragon King's wrath, can it? Their brothers are fighting, what's the matter with him, the Dragon King?
King Nanhuai was not afraid at all, raised his sword and pointed at Murong Jie, and said viciously: "Even if God says I'm wrong, and I don't accept it, I'm going to act against the sky."
The sky suddenly burst into flames like silver flowers, and lightning flashed everywhere, igniting the mountains around the Dragon King Temple one by one.
The people present are all people who have seen the big world, and they are not afraid of death, but this is the first time they have seen such a thrilling scene. They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of those unknown forces. His calf became weak, and he stopped attacking.
King Nanhuai said angrily, "What are you still doing? Cut off his head and give it to the Princess Regent!"
He jumped up and pointed his long sword directly at Murong Jie. The sword was aggressive, and he didn't care about himself, as if this sword was going to die with Murong Jie.
Everyone came back to their senses and swarmed up.
They are all top players and have never tried such a shameless style of play. However, this place is too weird. They just want to kill Murong Jie and leave quickly, so they don't care about shame. face up.
Murong Jie holds a scar rope in his hand and dances like a tiger and tiger like a dragon, blocking many deadly swords for Murong Jie. , All of them used deadly moves. He repeatedly hit the sword and was kicked to the ground.
A sword lay in his heart, Nanhuai Wang smiled grimly, "Brother, you died in my hands in the end."
The bottom of Murong Jie's eyes was scarlet, and he used all the strength of his body to strike with all his might. The scar cable pierced through King Nan Huai's chest, and at the same time, King Nan Huai's sword also pierced into his chest.
Thundering rumbled overhead, lightning flashed like tongues of fire, and flames blazed all around.
King Nan Huai slowly fell to the ground, his face full of joy, he killed Murong Jie, killed him.
Lightning surrounded the Dragon King Temple within a mile radius, and the flames continued to burn. The guards of King Nanhuai and the masters he invited were all trapped in the circle of fire. They wanted to jump out, but they caught fire , rolled hard to the ground, but couldn't put out the flames, and in the end, all were swallowed up by the flames.
If passers-by see this kind of scene, I am afraid that I will be scared to death.
Murong Jie only felt that all the hustle and bustle had stopped and everything was quiet. As far as he could see, it was a sunny sky, and those dark clouds had all dissipated.
He remembered that when he saw Zi'an in the palace that time, the woman with blood on her face, stubbornly kneeling in front of the queen, did not make people feel embarrassed.
Such a stubborn woman stepped into his heart step by step, subverting his entire life.
She is pregnant with his child, and he is looking forward to it, waiting for their child to be born. He has always wanted to be a good father, a good husband, and to accompany Zi'an all his life.
Not anymore.
Life was draining inch by inch, and he seemed to feel his breath dissipating.
The chaotic thoughts poured into his mind, and he seemed to be on the battlefield again and heard the voice of the golden horse.
That year, when he was sixteen years old, he went on expeditions with Xiao Hou and Chen Taijun successively, from an unknown person to a general of the Zhou Dynasty. In his life, he had countless glory and glory, but he only wanted to spend some time with her. smooth days.
In the light of the fire, a person seemed to walk out. He couldn't see the person's appearance, but he saw him walking towards King Nan Huai, and then walking towards him, he leaned down, Murong Jie tried hard to see him clearly, but he His face seemed to be covered with a layer of light, and he couldn't see the outline clearly at all.
He felt a tingling pain in his chest and a burst of warmth. He held up his hands slightly, "You..." but he was speechless, and his mind became heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of him slowly became blurred. , after the blur, is the darkness of falling into the void.