As soon as these words came out, the whole scene fell silent.
It seems that the wind that was originally fluttering has chosen to stand still quietly at this time.
Time seems to stand still, and the air pressure freezes instantly.
Luo Ziye listened to this in a daze, and his originally pale face became even more ugly.
His Royal Highness the Regent's face also sank.
The corners of Long Aozhai's cold lips pulled up, in the past few years, the humiliation he had suffered in front of Feng Wuyan again and again seemed to be able to be resolved this time.
Of course, the premise is that Feng Wuyu knelt down in front of him, knelt down and begged him, regretting the insult he had insulted him.
If he doesn't hold this breath, he will not be able to forget the contemptuous look in that person's eyes when he said that he was a flea Feng Wuyu's demon pupils were slightly cold, staring at Long Aozhai and not speaking.
Long Aozhai glanced at Luo Ziye on his shoulder, and could see her face.
His face was covered in blood, and he wasn't worried or nervous.
However, the humiliation he had endured for many years had the upper hand at this moment and robbed him of his sanity.
The dignity and pride that have been trampled on for many years have finally come to raise their eyebrows, and no one will give up such an opportunity He sneered again, stared at Feng Wuyan and said, "Why don't you want Feng Wuyan, you have to be clear."
Even if you have the ability to do so today, you will be able to rush out of the encirclement of my tens of thousands.
Luo Ziye's body, there is no life to wait for Feng Wuyan, you can think about it carefully, I have the patience to wait for you to think about it clearly" He said this, asking Feng Wuyan to think about it, and said that he himself had the patience to wait, but he was also reminding Feng Wuyan that even if he had time to wait, Feng Wuyan also had time to think about it, but Luo Ziye, he couldn't afford to wait His Royal Highness the Prince Regent's eyes were slightly dark, and there was overwhelming anger in those eyes.
In the eyebrows are familiar creases, very deep.
The golden splendor under his eyes also told his angry mood at the moment, but in his eyes, he glanced at the vast crowd in front of him, so many soldiers, and so many bows and arrows, and the person who was on his back, and his body was slowly cold and cold.
The corners of his resolute lips tightened tightly, staring at Long Aozhai.
Who is Feng Wuyan?
Always arrogant, self-serving, and high-minded.
In his eyes, all things are ants, and all living beings should bow to him.
Heaven and earth are not worthy of him to kneel such a proud person, he can't kneel.
Luo Ziye was not worried, because she knew that he was a person who would not kneel even if he died.
When Long Aozhai said this, he was also very uncertain, and even he was very worried.
He felt that Feng Wuyan's character would never kneel.
No matter why, he won't kneel down, and he is also very worried that if he continues to consume like this, something will really happen to Luo Ziye's body, and it will not be unrecoverable.
But for the first time in his life, he found an opportunity to restore his dignity and trample on this person who had trampled on him for many years, and if he wanted to give up, he couldn't do it However.
At this moment, Feng Wuyu suddenly closed his eyes.
As if trying to suppress some emotion, he opened his eyes after a long time.
The demon pupil swept towards Long Aozhai and asked in a deep voice: "Is it lonely kneeling, you can guarantee that she will be fine."
As soon as he said this, Long Aozhai was stunned, and Luo Ziye froze.
She reached for his clothes, trying to stop him from talking.
She would rather die than need him to compromise her dignity for her, kneel down and beg someone to let her go, beg someone to save her.
However, she opened her mouth, but she never had the strength to say a word, but she was so anxious that she kept shedding tears.
No, he can't kneel, he can't Long Aozhai was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he also saw Luo Ziye's face covered with stains and tears behind Feng Wuyan, and he was suddenly stabbed by something in his heart, and he had a moment of hesitation.
Yes, at this time, he forced Feng Wuyan to kneel in front of him for her.
If Feng Wuyan really knelt, then in her heart, what Feng Wuyan had become and what had become of herself, Luo Ziye in his eyes had always been a flamboyant, stinky and shameless person, when would she be so fragile that she even burst into tears She must have hated and hurt in her heart.
And it was a few of them who caused all this After glancing at Luo Ziye, he forced himself to withdraw his eyes and stop looking at her face.
Turned his head to look at Feng Wuyan: "As long as you kneel down and beg me to save her."
She will be fine today, I can guarantee you that with the honor and dignity of my Mo Crown Prince, I can assure you" His demonic voice was compelling, and he asked with heavy eyes: "Words count."
Long Ao Zhai raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Words count" Feng Wuyan, who lost the king's guard and was seriously injured like this, even if he was let go today, he might not be able to live.
What he Long Aozhai really cared about was never whether Feng Wuyan was alive or not, he only needed to eradicate such an existence that the Mo clan could not ignore, and he only needed to regain his dignity.
Therefore, Feng Wuyu, who fell from the altar and was no longer the regent, was no longer a threat to him and to the Mo clan.
However, the dignity that he has lost in the past few years has never been recovered As soon as he said this, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent also felt something warm and fell on his shoulders.
I don't know if it's her blood or her tears.
However, I could feel that she was pulling her clothes, very anxious and resolute.
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It made him understand that she didn't want him to kneel.
The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, she knew him in the end, for Feng Wuyan, the most important thing that could not be compromised was dignity, and the most unbearable thing was to be disobeyed.
Asking him to kneel down is a thousand times more ruthless than asking him to die.
And Long Aozhai really knows how to humiliate him He sighed in the night wind.
He carried her behind him with his right hand and extended his left hand. to the right shoulder, covering her eyes.
The cold voice of the magic is clear in the night breeze, and it also has the dignity that belongs to a man.
He said: "Lhotse night, you can kneel, but you can't look" As soon as he said this, Luo Ziye's heart shrank, and the tears in his eyes seemed to burst the embankment, and they fell even more fiercely.
Her eyes were covered by him, she couldn't see what was going on in front of her, she couldn't see him.
But she could feel that he was bending over and she suddenly went crazy, and she had enough strength to pull him, and at the same time, she had a pain in her chest and a mouthful of blood in her heart.
With a "poof", he spit out At this moment, he froze, and Long Aozhai was even more stunned.
The blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and when Feng Wuyu's legs began to bend.
Luo Ziye's hoarse voice finally grinded out: "Fengfeng Wuyu, you kneel."
I don't, I won't live."
"Then you forget that Gu Xuan Cang Mochen will have a way to make you forget all this" Anyway, she never cared about him.
And he, must she live "No," her hateful eyes looked at Long Aozhai.
It was a resolute, poignant beauty.
But Feng Wuyan's hand blocked his vision, and he couldn't see the other party's face.
But in the next moment, another mouthful of blood suddenly vomited out.
That blood, at a glance, was terrifying, and it could make Long Aozhai quickly understand that if Feng Wuyan really knelt down today.
She really won't live He was stunned, and his heart suddenly became a little more frightened.
He just wanted Feng Wuyu to withdraw from the overall situation of the world, he just wanted the Mo clan to regain his majesty.
His purpose was to kill her, to hurt her, and it was not And as he Long Ao Zhai, his own dignity is more important than Luo Ziye's life In this thought, looking at the person in front of him whose knees were about to fall to the ground, he suddenly roared and squeezed out from between his teeth: "Enough" As soon as this statement came out, not only the people on all sides were stunned.
Luo Ziye even felt that the qi and blood that was originally blocked in her heart and made her almost die in the next second were evacuated in an instant.
And His Royal Highness the Regent, his eyebrows also raised a little ridicule and looked at each other.
Waiting for his next In the end, Long Aozhai looked at them and said coldly: "Feng Wuyan can't compare to your heart for her, but the matter has come to this, I won't give her to you today, as long as you leave your life, it's enough to let her go, and she will be fine."
I believe you don't want to, in the shadow of the sword and sword, hurt her" He knew in his heart that letting Feng Wuyan kneel down would make him more uncomfortable than killing him.
And all this, the devastation of Lhotse Night, is the same.
How could Luo Ziye not know the importance of dignity to Feng Wuyan, I am afraid that it is more unbearable to let her watch Feng Wuyan die, than to let her watch him kneel.
As soon as he said this, Luo Ziye was a little frightened, but he also made it clear what Long Aozhai thought about her.
But, as long as at least at this moment, he didn't have to kneel without Feng Wuyan.
For her, this is already a luckier thing than escaping death.
Bilong Aozhai said that letting them go, it would make her happy.
His Royal Highness the Regent raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
The demon's pupils looked at him, sneered coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Good Long Ao Zhai, remember your promise."
Otherwise, even if you die alone, you will regret your dishonesty today."
The meaning of this statement is very deep.
But it is also because he knows his rivals well enough, whether it is Ying Ash, Xuan Cang Mochen, or Luo Xiaoqi, who doesn't know if he can be counted as a rival in love, he will not tolerate the person who killed Luo Ziye and survived in the world.
So with this, he was reminding Long Aozhai Long Aozhai's face was slightly pale, this was Feng Wuyan, even if it was like this, the other party could still talk to him in a warning tone.
However, what he said could not be refuted by himself.
Indeed, Luo Ziye can't die, whether it's because of his own selfishness, or because Xuan Cang Mochen and Luo Xiaoqi attach importance to her, no matter from which point of view, Luo Ziye can't die He sneered and was about to speak.
But, at the same time.
In all directions, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.
This voice was very loud, and there were still a lot of people coming, which made Long Aozhai frown, and quickly turned his head and glanced at it.
Then, I saw Ying Ember striding towards with a sword.
On all sides were the people of the Shenji Battalion, and there were some black-clothed people with blood on his sword, which made Long Ao Zhai stunned, he knew that it was Xuan Cang Mochen who went to block Ying Ember today.
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However, at this time, Ying Ember actually came over to that Xuan Cang Mochen, what happened at this time Before he could think about it, those people had already strode over.
It was only in an instant that Ying Yan's eyes fell on Feng Wuyan and Luo Ziye.
Falling on the bloodstains on her face, his evil peach blossom eyes were dyed with monstrous flames.
This time, he didn't go up to argue with his rival in love, whether to hand over Lhotse to him or let his rival take him away.
Because at a glance, he could know what the condition of Feng Wuyan's body was now, and the other party was no longer enough to stay with the enemy.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Wuyu, his beautiful voice, and said coldly: "Take Xiao Ye'er here and I'll come to the back."
His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was not polite to him, holding a long sword in his hand.
Quickly rushed forward to kill Ying Ember and quickly went up, and quickly entangled with Long Aozhai.
Without Long Aozhai blocking the way, these soldiers in front of him were nothing at all in Feng Wuyan's eyes.
The people in the Shenji Camp were also very angry, they never expected that she had been poisoned like this by this group of people just because she hadn't seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a few days For so long, they have been following His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, although she often teases a little and has a better face, but her heart for them has always been sincere and enthusiastic.
In their hearts, Lhotse is not only their master, but also their good friend and brother.
However, I see such a scene now.
How could they not be angry Under this anger, this group of people was almost crazy, and quickly rushed up and fought with Long Aozhai's people Anger is a thing that can easily arouse people's fighting spirit, and hatred can make that fighting spirit break through the sky in high spirits.
Right now, they are in such a state of only a few thousand people, fighting against the tens of thousands of people who fought against Long Aozhai, and after fighting like this, they didn't even show any signs of defeat, and they successfully dragged Long Aozhai's people back Long Aozhai was entangled by Ying Ember and couldn't get out, so he could only watch, Feng Wuyan took Luo Ziye and fought hard from the flow of people, and he couldn't spare his hand to stop him.
This made him extremely angry, so when he started to deal with Ying Ash, he also made murderous moves, wanting to cut the other party under his sword.
However, when Ying Ember saw Luo Ziye's injury like that, he was already crazy, and he still knew that he was merciless, whether it was serious or not, and it was even more fatal Under such a confrontation, the two quickly became entangled, and neither of them could spare their energy.
Fighting on all sides was loud, they could almost get out of danger, he didn't have to kneel anymore, he didn't have to sacrifice his dignity for her.
This made Luo Ziye feel relieved, the injuries on her body were already very serious, and she had lost too much blood, coupled with the scene just now, she vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in her grief and anger, and she could feel her heartbeat, which seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and it had already lost its frequency.
However, in the haze, when she saw these people, the corners of her mouth slowly raised.
She recognized a group of liars, but she also knew who was really good to her, and there was a group of brothers like Ying Ember and the Shenji Battalion, who didn't ask anything, and were not afraid of being accused of rebellion, so they fought for her here.
She wasn't really the most pitiful person in the world, at least someone who really cared about her.
Her voice was very soft, and she said softly: "Little stinky, I think, even if I die."
What, she didn't finish.
But he suddenly lost consciousness and grabbed the hand on his clothes, and let go of it and slipped down.
She wanted to say that there was nothing to regret when she died, but she was sorry for him, this was her sin in life.
However, she couldn't finish speaking.
This made him stunned suddenly, the speed of the killing, the panic in his heart, almost a huge net, tied his whole body, so that he didn't know what to do next, didn't know where to go next, and didn't even know how to breathe.
The sword in his hand, but it is a mechanical constant slashing, killing everyone who stands in his way.
His enchanting voice was cold and mellow with panic: "Lhotse Night" She ignored him, or couldn't hear him at all.
His pair of demonic pupils suddenly turned blood-red in an instant, almost monstrous anger, and bone-chilling pain.
At that moment, the condensation caused him to reach out and slam his fist into the ground It was the internal breath that he drew out of all the true qi in his body, and it was even more that he was furious, once again exceeding the limits of his body and breaking out of his body This trick comes out.
The whole ground shook with a bang.
The ground even slowly began to crack, and he strode over it with her on his back.
Thousands of soldiers who stood in the way in front of him also crashed to the end under that blow.
Traumatized by internal breath, he could no longer get up I could only watch him stride away with Lhotse on his back.
In the moonlight, he and her.
Striding away against the light, it was almost impossible to approach it easily for a moment.
It was true that there was no way to get closer, but His Royal Highness the Lord Regent was in a panic, almost running, and took her out of this place.
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