The Return of the Marquis's Daughter

Qin Wenlan was not nervous at all. Instead, she felt a sense of anticipation. She wondered if the process of marrying him this time would be exactly the same as in her previous life.

In my previous life, I was someone else's puppet, obeying their commands and arrangements in everything, and never had any thoughts or emotions of my own.

I wonder what kind of mood Gu Changan had when he looked at this marriage in his previous life.

I hope that in this life, Gu Changan can be happy and content.

Qin Wenlan's mind was racing when her soul suddenly trembled. A cultivator's perception was different from that of an ordinary person. She sensed that Gu Changan on the battlefield in the northern border was getting closer and closer to danger.

Qin Wenlan became a little uneasy. He clearly remembered that Gu Changan died at the end of his previous life. Could it be that in this life, because of him, he would die on the battlefield in the northern border?

That wouldn't do. She hadn't repaid the kindness she had shown him in this life yet, so she had to go and save him. So she used a puppet to replace herself.

The warehouse formation in the entire Fanrong Courtyard was reinforced so that neither Yu nor anyone else could see the true appearance of the warehouse.

Then, he changed into the appearance of a middle-aged man and instantly headed to the battlefield in the northern border...

Fortunately, they arrived at Black Wind Ridge before dawn. When their spiritual sense swept over, arrows rained down like a forest, and all the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom had been forced into a canyon under the Black Wind Ridge.

The Xiongnu barbarians were determined to capture the prince Gu Chang'an. He commanded a large number of Xiongnu barbarians to separate the ninth prince Gu Chang'an and his subordinates, and surrounded them layer by layer, as if he was determined to win.

Gu Changan's personal guard Liang Yong was already blood-thirsty, but he was trapped in layers of encirclement and could not break out. He had to watch his master being surrounded by the Huns.

There were piles of corpses of Hun barbarian soldiers at Gu Chang'an's feet, but the Hun barbarians still besieged him in wave after wave, not getting tired of it and just charging forward without caring about anything.

Gu Chang'an was now extremely exhausted, with wounds all over his body, and his clothes were hanging in strips. He was a little slow in swinging his sword, and was slashed on the right shoulder by Duoduomu, a deputy general of the Xiongnu barbarians.

Duoduomu was extremely arrogant. He humiliated Gu Changan with full malice, saying, "The Ninth Prince of Daxia is nothing special. I will definitely capture you alive today. Then I'll see how you Daxia people can rescue you. Hahaha~"

Qin Wenlan happened to see this scene. Seeing Gu Chang'an seriously injured, she had an idea and jumped into the canyon with her whip. She thrust her sword straight in and tore a bloody path from the outside. This was because she did not use her spiritual power.

After all, the Huns are also mortals, and she doesn't want to bear the consequences of this. If it weren't for rescuing Gu Chang'an, she would never have joined such a mortal war.

Fortunately, she did not use her spiritual power, so she did not violate the rules of heaven.

I saw her fighting all the way, her long sword sweeping left and right with great power, like a dancing spirit snake, or autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and in an instant, there was silence all around.

The Xiongnu barbarians could not get close to her at all, and a large number of them fell down in an instant.

The soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom who were originally resisting hard saw the middle-aged man coming on a black horse with a long sword in his hand, like a god.

The morale of all the soldiers of Daxia Kingdom instantly soared, and they shouted loudly: "We are saved, we are saved!"

The soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom, who had originally been in despair, now swept away their previous despair, and the situation was reversed in an instant. The eldest prince of the Xiongnu barbarians who was watching the battle above the canyon narrowed his eyes slightly.

His face darkened as he asked, "How did this person get in? When did Daxia have such a powerful general? How did the intelligence work? How could they not even detect such an important matter?"

The guards all looked surprised. They had not found any news or intelligence about this person in the previous battles, but now this person seemed to appear out of thin air.

Qin Wenlan, holding a long sword, walked through the enemy camp like an empty space, invincible. Soon he arrived in front of Gu Changan.

Duoduomu, the deputy general of the eldest prince of the Xiongnu barbarians, turned around and blocked her way. Qin Wenlan reined in his horse to fight.

Duoduomu was very brave. He ran a few steps and then jumped up, holding a pair of scimitars in both hands and chopped directly at Qin Wenlan's face.

Qin Wenlan swung his left arm and blocked with his sword, and the scimitar hit the hilt. There was a buzzing sound, and sparks flew everywhere, deafening the eyes.

Duoduomu was shocked. He never expected that this sword was an indestructible weapon that could cut hair like mud.

He turned sideways and swung his sword again, cutting the horse's neck with the scimitar, ready to throw Qin Wenlan directly off the horse's back.

The horse neighed and fell down. Qin Wenlan tiptoed and flipped over. With a turn of his wrist, he gripped the hilt of the sword and stabbed Duoduomu in the throat with a sword from behind.

As soon as Duoduo's wooden feet touched the ground, he looked down at the blood gushing from his throat and stared at Qin Wenlan in disbelief.

Qin Wenlan drew his sword cleanly and swiftly, snorting coldly: "The Xiongnu barbarians are nothing more than that."

While Gu Changan was resisting, his eyes were always on Qin Wenlan, but when he heard her words, his heart moved for no reason.

Duoduomu's death frightened all the surrounding Xiongnu barbarians. Although they appeared to be surrounding the enemy, they did not move at all and no one dared to move an inch.

Qin Wenlan rushed to Gu Changan's side, protected his back and asked, "Can the Ninth Prince still hold on?"

"It's okay, I can still hold on."

He was still confused. Who was this person, and why did he come to rescue him? When did he remember such a great person appearing in the Great Xia Kingdom?

"Marquis Jing'an and Gu Jingyi's troops will arrive soon. During this period, I will definitely protect the Ninth Prince. You can rest assured." Qin Wenlan said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, arrows rained down from above. Qin Wenlan danced with the sword in his hand tightly, with cold and silver light flashing, protecting Gu Changan firmly behind him.

After the rain of arrows stopped, Qin Wenlan and Gu Changan were safe and sound, but the Huns swarmed in like locusts, trampling on the bodies of the fallen soldiers who had been shot by arrows.

At this time, Jing'an Hou and Gu Jingyi also arrived at the Black Wind Ridge Grand Canyon one after another, fighting all the way to Gu Chang'an's side. Qin Wenlan knew that the rescue army had arrived, and he secretly relaxed.

Qin Wenlan had already glanced at the Xiongnu barbarian prince who was watching from a high place and saw that reinforcements had arrived.

He then said directly to Gu Changan beside him: "Ninth Prince, the range of this rain of arrows is not far. I am afraid that the leader of the Xiongnu barbarians, the eldest prince, is within this range. We will definitely be able to capture this beast alive today.

If we can capture this beast alive, this war can be ended immediately."