The besties traveled through the book together, and the prince and general became abandoned husbands

Xiao Tong ignored Xiao Luoling's shouting.

His eyes calmly swept over Xiao Luoling, looking only at the most threatening person present.

"I'll say this one last time. Hand over my Imperial Concubine."

Xiao Tong had thick eyebrows and black eyes, and the aura and pressure unique to an emperor surged towards Xiao Yun and Xiao Luoling opposite him.

The murderous aura was carried by the strong wind and spread over the top of the mountain. Xiao Yun kept a faint smile on his face, but Xiao Luoling's expression froze.

Xiao Luoling couldn't stand the slightest sign of weakness in front of Xiao Tong, so he kicked his subordinate beside him and roared:

"Go and bring that bitch Jiang Wumei here."

Doesn’t Xiao Tong care about that woman?

Today, in front of Xiao Tong, she would scratch that woman's face, dig out her heart and feed it to the wild dogs in the mountains!

She wanted to make Xiao Tong suffer unbearable pain and let him taste the same suffering and torture she had endured.

There was a hint of madness on Xiao Luoling's face. Xiao Yun frowned slightly and suddenly felt that he should have killed this troublesome woman last night.

With her around, I'm afraid that Xiao Tong and I wouldn't have broken up so quickly today.

Jiang Wumei's mouth was blocked and her hands were tied. She was pulled out from behind the rock shelter by Xiao Luoling's subordinates. She looked into Xiao Tong's fiery and worried eyes from a distance, and her anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

Xiao Tong is here.

He finally came.

Knowing that this was a trap and that he might not be able to go back, he still went on this journey without hesitation.

The strong wind hurt Jiang Wumei's eyes, but also awakened Jiang Wumei's true heart.

Looking at Xiao Tong's much thinner face, Jiang Wumei's peach blossom eyes filled with tears. Something broke out from the dusty heart, took root and grew at an alarming speed, filling her anxious heart.

In the past, Jiang Wumei always doubted Xiao Tong's feelings for her.

I felt that it was because of the child and that shocking betrayal that he developed a kind of curiosity towards me and was reluctant to let go.

She knew that Xiao Tong was good to her and loved her, but she felt in her heart that this thin love could not withstand the beating and chasing of wind and waves.

But now, Xiao Tong used his actions to overturn all her past self-righteousness and told her clearly that his love for her was a hundred times stronger than she had imagined.

He was even willing to bet his own life just for her safety.

Big tears fell from his eyes and slid down his injured cheeks to his chin. Xiao Tong looked at Jiang Wumei who was crying silently at him. His heart tightened into a ball and his big hands holding the reins kept tightening.

Xiao Tong's heart was burning with pain, but his face showed calmness and murderousness, as if he came to the appointment only because the emperor's majesty could not be challenged, and not just to save people.

"Kick her legs and make her kneel before this princess and repent!"

Xiao Tong's overly calm performance made Xiao Luoling's whole body twisted. She couldn't wait to use violence on Jiang Wumei and break the hypocritical mask on Xiao Tong's face.

Xiao Luoling's subordinates obeyed her words and kicked Jiang Wumei in the knee without thinking, but this time, Jiang Wumei stood up, frowned, and did not fall down.

"Xiao Luoling, now that I'm here, just tell me what you want to do!

If you dare to touch her again, I will cut you into pieces!"

Xiao Tong's voice broke through the ice and snow, carrying a chill that penetrated into his bones.

Xiao Luoling snorted coldly, threw down the long sword in his hand, pulled out the dagger he had prepared earlier, and gestured back and forth against Jiang Wumei's beautiful face:

"Before you chop me into pieces, I will chop her into pieces first!

Xiao Tong, isn't it because you love this woman that she has the most beautiful face in the world?

I want to try it today. When her face is gone, will you still love her as much as before?

Oh, but whether you like it or not, today, you can't leave this Dead Tree Peak.

You and Jiang Wumei will both die!"

Xiao Luoling's sinister voice drifted into Xiao Tong's ears along with the strong wind. Xiao Tong stared at the blade she pressed against Jiang Wumei's cheek, his black eyes as silent as snow.

"Xiao Luoling, if my Imperial Concubine suffers even a fraction of the pain today, I will inflict a thousand times more pain on your mother clan, until your entire clan is wiped out and the Great Sage is completely destroyed."

"you dare!"

Xiao Luoling's hand holding the dagger was shaking. The blade, which was sticking to Jiang Wumei's skin, broke through a layer of flesh and blood, oozing out a line of blood.

Xiao Tong looked at the blood dripping from Jiang Wumei's face, his brows sank, and murderous intent burst out uncontrollably from his body.

"Xiao Luoling, stop it!"

The calmness on Xiao Tong's face was completely broken. Xiao Luoling saw the fear in his eyes and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Xiao Tong, you're nothing special.

Next, you will watch carefully as this princess cuts off Jiang Wumei's face piece by piece."

Holding the enemy's vital point tightly, Xiao Luoling looked at Xiao Tong's frightened eyes, and felt the pleasure of revenge in his heart. Without hesitation, he turned his head to look at Jiang Wumei and pulled the blade in his hand hard.

Xiao Tong's face changed drastically, and he rode his horse and rushed over here. Chen Yu and Zhao Qi also reacted quickly and rode their horses at full speed.

But, it's too late.

With a flash of cold light, the extremely sharp blade cut through the flesh and shed a large amount of blood.

Sticky blood spurted out, Jiang Wumei's cheeks felt hot, and drops of blood dripped from her eyelids, flowing all the way from her cheeks to her chin. When the strong wind blew, the blood drops swayed and sank into the dry sand.

Jiang Wumei closed her eyes, but the severe pain she had imagined did not appear. She slowly opened her eyes, but was so shocked by the scene in front of her that her pupils suddenly shrank.

The blood-stained sword on Xiao Luoling's shoulder had not been removed yet, and blood was splattering out like a well. Xiao Luoling covered his severed neck and looked at the person beside him in shock and fear.

Xiao Yun gently held the thin sword, looked into Xiao Luoling's gradually dilating pupils, and the smile on his lips deepened. He pretended to be surprised and apologized:

"Oops, sorry Princess, my hand slipped and I accidentally cut the wrong neck."

Xiao Luoling stared at Xiao Yun's opening and closing mouth. The palm of her hand covering her neck was covered by waves of blood. Almost in the blink of an eye, the soil under her feet was soaked with blood and turned into a horrifying gray-brown color.

"your Highness!"

The people brought by Xiao Luoling were stunned by the scene before them, and they quickly rushed up to fight Xiao Yun desperately.

But before they could raise their weapons, the people brought by Xiao Yun suddenly attacked, their blades moving and moving, and they killed all of Xiao Luoling's men within three breaths.

With a dull thud, Xiao Luoling fell heavily to the ground, her life force collapsed and her body rotted away. Her aorta was severed, and a steady stream of blood flowed out of her body, staining the area under Jiang Wumei's feet red inch by inch.

There were corpses lying all over the ground. Xiao Luoling's hands, which were covering his neck, sank into the dust, and he stared at Jiang Wumei with his eyes wide open.

Jiang Wumei felt a chill down her spine. Looking at Xiao Yun walking towards her in a pool of blood, she felt a chill of fear for the first time.

The strong wind was still blowing. Xiao Tong, who was stopped by Xiao Yun's men a hundred meters away, had an extremely gloomy face. Chen Yu and Zhao Qi stared at Xiao Yun who was walking towards Jiang Wumei as if they had seen a ghost, and a terrifying chill ran through their hearts.

This man is more cruel than a poisonous snake.

He must be eliminated.