Both worlds are like dreams

Duan Feng endured the pain and said, "Princess, as long as I am alive, you can't leave. You can only stay here."

Xue Huang clenched the sword in her hand. Mo Yunchen's men were not only as cold-blooded and ruthless as him, but also as vicious and cunning. She stopped them, but she was also trapped here.

"Okay." Xue Huang said. "Then we'll stay here together."

"The princess will be the only one left here." Duan Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Leave one team behind, and the others will continue chasing!"

Xue Huang's expression changed. She only used half of her troops to chase, and the rest to stalemate with her. If she tried to stop them, she would face the entire force and would have no chance of winning. If she did not try to stop them, although she tied up half of the troops, Hua Yu and the others would be in danger. This put her in a dilemma, which was really shameless.

Just as she was thinking about this, Duan Yun suddenly thrust the sword in his hand into the horse's belly.

The horse was so shocked by the intense pain that it raised its front hooves and Xue Huang was thrown out. Although she reacted quickly and grabbed Duan Feng again, Duan Feng ignored the danger of being crushed by the horse and grabbed the crossbow arrow and stabbed Xue Huang.

Xue Huang turned her head and the arrow flew by her hair, and she also missed the opportunity. But she immediately used her Qinggong to block the crowd again, and the Seven Killing Sword Intent swept out without any hesitation.

Wherever he passed, blood splattered everywhere.

The pursuers kept coming one after another, and in order to stop them from recovering the herbs, Xue Huang had no choice but to draw her sword and fight.

She knew she had no chance of winning against five hundred people alone, but if she could delay a little longer, Hua Yu and the others would have enough time to return to Muhua City.

The Mysterious Ice Curse and the Seven Killing Sword Technique were used together. Wherever her sword energy reached, it instantly condensed into ice. Snow kept falling from the sky. In the plains and wilderness within a radius of ten miles, it seemed as if winter had arrived in the early summer.

In three years, her Mysterious Ice Curse had already broken through the third level of the Frozen Realm and was approaching the last level of the Netherworld Realm.

At this moment, Snow Phoenix was filled with murderous intent, and her body moved like a ghost. The extremely cold air continued to spread along with her figure, and countless people were infected by the cold, their bodies were frozen, and they could not move.

Duan Feng was not in a hurry to subdue Xue Huang, because he knew that no matter how high her martial arts skills were, she would not be able to escape unscathed in the face of so many people, and would eventually run out of strength.

But her attack was so fierce that there was almost no time for people to react.

The cold air of the Mysterious Ice Curse continued to spread, and the scene before his eyes seemed like an icy hell, and the man holding the sword seemed to be the only true god in this territory.

Duan Feng waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to shoot arrows at Xue Huang, trying to interrupt her Mysterious Ice Curse, but those arrows instantly condensed into a layer of frost ten feet in front of her, and then shattered and fell to the ground.

The cold air was so icy and overbearing that ordinary people couldn't get close to her.

But Duan Feng only needed to consume her internal energy. So he ordered his soldiers to attack her again.

Facing round after round of attacks, Snow Phoenix's internal energy was gradually exhausted.

Her body was forced to pause for a moment. Looking at the layers of encirclement, a cold arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. She clenched the sword in her hand again, pointing the long sword straight forward, and rushed towards Duan Feng like an arrow.

At this moment, more than a dozen spears came from both sides and blocked her way.

Xue Huang raised her eyebrows slightly, tapped the ground with her toes, and leaped into the air. The long sword in her hand cut through the void, leaving a silver light.

With a crisp sound of "ding...", the spear collided with the silver light, sending out a burst of sparks. Xue Huang kicked the person in front of her away, but was forced straight in the face by the oncoming spear. She blocked it with her sword, but was also forced to retreat several steps by the combined attack.

Xue Huang placed her hand on her chest, breathing heavily, with beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.

Duan Feng said, "Princess, there is no point in fighting any further. I promise you that I will not hunt them down, just surrender." King Han Xi's order was for him to bring Princess Changle back to Shangyang City alive. Although he did not say whether she had to be intact, Duan Yun told him in the letter he received that he must not hurt her.

The young man's voice also rang in Xue Huang's ears, "They can't catch up, stop fighting."

Xue Huang turned her head to look at the direction where Hua Yu left, threw away the Frost Sword in her hand, and said to Duan Feng calmly: "I'll go with you." Since Hua Yu had already left successfully with the herbs, there was really no need for her to hold on any longer. Mo Yunchen didn't want to kill her, and she had plenty of opportunities to escape on the way back to Shangyang City, so why bother to fight to the death.

Duan Feng signaled the soldiers beside him to step back, then walked up to her and handed her a pill, "Princess, you are a skilled martial artist, please take this pill."

"General, don't you believe me?"

"Don't worry, Princess. This medicine will only temporarily seal your inner strength. The prince will release it for you when we return to Shangyang City."

Xue Huang: I don’t believe you!

"On the way back to the city, I will send people to protect the princess with all my strength. Princess, don't worry."

Xue Huang raised her eyebrows. It didn't matter whether her internal strength was sealed or not. If she was in danger, there would be young men to save her. She stretched out her hand, intending to take the medicine, but at this moment, a feather arrow suddenly flew from the east and shot the medicine in Duan Feng's hand into pieces.

She looked in that direction in surprise and saw a large group of people and horses galloping towards them on the path in the woods.

Xue Huang's gaze immediately fell on the man who shot the arrow. He was riding a white horse, wearing a green robe and looking very energetic.

It’s Gu Qinglan!

He actually came in person? !

Xue Huang never thought that their reunion would happen at this moment and in this situation.

Behind Gu Qinglan were two familiar figures, Wei Yunzhou and Xu Yao. They were galloping towards him with a large number of troops and supplies from the old members of Shanhemen and Beiyuan.

Xue Huang's eyes were moistened; they arrived just in time.

Seeing this, Duan Feng stabbed at Xue Huang with his sword, trying to catch her first, but how could Wei Yunzhou give him this opportunity? He leaped up, and Broken Soul left a series of afterimages. The powerful and domineering Seven Killing Sword Qi swept over, and all the soldiers around Xue Huang were knocked down without exception.

Xue Huang only had Gu Qinglan in her eyes at this moment. After not seeing him for three years, he had not changed at all, and he looked just as she remembered him.

She was dressed in blue and had a tall and graceful figure.

He was like an immortal banished from the mortal world bathed in the morning sunshine, gentle as water, with a few strands of black hair tied behind his head with a silver ribbon, casual yet elegant, with picturesque features and a noble temperament. The two strands of hair on his temples added some of the unrestrained style of a chivalrous man.

Gu Qinglan got off the horse and looked at the bloodstains on her white clothes. A trace of heartache flashed across his clear eyes. After learning that Mo Yunchen had sent people to intercept her near Muhua City and that there was a plague in Muhua City, he almost rushed here to find her.

Fortunately, it’s not too late.

Xue Huang didn't wait for him to speak, she went up to him and hugged him. It had been three years, she missed him so much, could she be dreaming?