Chapter 317 Sauvignon Blanc 74
When Xuanxuan saw Xiangliu, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
With the help of the formation, the Haoling Army and the Chenrong Army fought against the Xiyan Army together.
The three armies fought, and Xiyan suffered heavy losses.
Xiangliu attacked Xuan without mercy, and every move he made was aimed at taking Xuan's life.
Xuanxuan's spiritual power is not as good as Xiangliu's, let alone in this situation.
Soon, Xiangliu seriously injured Xuanxuan and stabbed the knife into Xuanxuan's chest.
Xuan covered his chest and couldn't help spitting out blood.
"King Xiyan is seriously injured! King Xiyan is seriously injured!"
On the battlefield, someone shouted these two sentences, and the morale of the Xiyan soldiers was severely hit.
Trapped by a formation, no one can escape from the battlefield.
In the end, this battle ended with a great victory for the Haoling Army and the Chenrong Army, and the Xiyan soldiers were captured.
The remaining Xiyan soldiers were captured by the Haoling Army, and Xuan was seriously injured and was almost unconscious when he was held in Xiangliu's hands.
Seeing that the battle was over, Ling Xi withdrew his spiritual power, and the formation covering the battlefield quickly dissipated.
The formation was supported for several hours, and the spiritual power was mainly output by Ling Xi, so Ling Xi overdrew too much spiritual power. So as soon as the spiritual power was taken back, her face became much paler.
She staggered twice when she fell to the ground. Fortunately, she had deep spiritual power, otherwise, an ordinary person who consumed so much spiritual power to support the formation would have died from exhaustion.
When Xiangliu saw Ling Xi’s pale face, he immediately threw the seriously injured Xuan to the ground and ran to Ling Xi.
Xuan groaned again when he was thrown, and felt that the injured part of his body was hurt even more.
Anian, Yiying and Rushou, who wanted to get closer to Ling Xi, saw a flash of silver in front of their eyes. The next second, there was a figure beside Ling Xi.
Several people couldn't help but widen their eyes and look at the man in disbelief.
Ling Xi was tired because he had overdrawn too much spiritual energy, so he just wanted to find someone to rely on.
Feeling the familiar cold breath like ice and snow, Ling Xi leaned relaxedly in Xiangliu's arms without any guard.
Xiangliu hugged Ling Xi, with heartache in his eyes. He hugged Ling Xi and kissed her on the forehead, his action revealing his love for her.
"Xixi." Xiangliu called in a low voice.
Ling Xi tried hard to open her eyes, her voice sounding dazed: "Baby, I'm fine."
The battle had just ended, and at this moment, Hao Ling's soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield.
Therefore, all the soldiers saw the two people hugging each other.
One is their young master, whose reputation is well-known, and the other is the feared military advisor Chen Rong.
But at this moment, they were hugging each other!
Hug each other!
Together!
Almost all of the Haoling soldiers stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, and then all the soldiers had the same thought in their hearts: This bastard actually dared to hug their young master! Damn it!
The silver hair and the black hair overlap, the white silver armor and the silver clothes seem to blend into one, and anyone can see the relationship between them.
Anian's eyes were filled with fire and the rage in his heart was bursting out. He was about to hit Xiangliu out of control, but was stopped by Rushou.
Ruoshou frowned, but with a smile in his eyes, he asked hurriedly: "Little Ancestor, what are you doing?"
Ah Nian's face was puffed up with anger. She said angrily, "I'm going to teach that bastard a lesson. Look, she actually dared to hug my sister!"
Ruoshou smiled and said, "Then take a closer look. Ah Xi didn't refuse. Why are you so anxious? If Ah Xi wasn't willing to let Xiang Liu hold her, do you think Xiang Liu could get close to Ah Xi?"
Rushu's words made Anian silent.
She looked at the two people hugging each other, her sister leaning in Xiangliu's arms, which was a manifestation of her complete dependence.
In her impression, her sister was always a very tall figure. At least, she had never seen her sister relying on someone so fragilely.
This is true love, right? And the Hydra, which has always been called cold-blooded and ruthless by the outside world, now looks at his sister with extremely gentle eyes.
If Xiangliu's appearance wasn't so unique, I'm afraid no one would believe that such a gentle person could be Xiangliu.
The atmosphere between the two of them seemed to be a world of their own, and no one else could intrude.
Anian knew that her sister and Xiangliu had been together for more than just a few years or days, but had been together for a very long time.
"Okay," Rushou stroked Anian's hair and said comfortingly, "Give them some time to be alone together."
Anian turned her head away, not wanting to look at the pig that had pushed her sister away.
It’s so abominable. From now on, her sister is no longer hers alone.
Feeling that Ling Xi was drowsy, Xiang Liu gently picked Ling Xi up and carried her horizontally, then walked to Ruoshou and asked, "Where is Xixi's tent?"
Ruoshou smiled and said, "I'll have someone take you there right away."
Xiangliu nodded slightly: "Thank you."
Xiangliu held Ling Xi in his arms and followed a soldier that Rushou had found.
Fangfeng Yiying kept staring at Xiangliu, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt that this man looked.
Looks like her second brother, almost exactly the same, Yiying thought.
Ling Xi was taken away by Xiang Liu, and Rushou had to be responsible for the post-war affairs.
He walked up to Xuan, sighed slightly, ordered people to take the man away, and also had people treat Xuan's injuries.
We can't let Xuan die.
Anian walked to Rushou, looked up at him, and a smile slowly spread across his face.
She whispered, "Ruishou, we won."
Rushou also lowered his head and looked at Ah Nian, his eyes full of tenderness: "Yes, we won."
Now that the King of Xiyan, Xuan, has been captured, the rest of the things will be much simpler.
Most of the clans in the Central Plains now support them, and the Chishui clan has Xinyue, so there is no need to worry.
If they win, the people of Tushan clan are the best at business and will naturally go with the flow.
The Guifang clan is nowhere to be found, and their clan no longer cares about the affairs of the Great Wilderness.
As for the Xiling clan, there is nothing to be feared.
The Xie, Zheng, and Fan families all supported Hao Ling from the very beginning.
Nowadays, it can be said that most of the noble families in Central Plains are on Hao Ling's side.
With these people, the Central Plains area will be in Hao Ling's pocket.
As for Xiyan, if the old King of Xiyan was smart, he would know that they, Xiyan, would definitely fail now. If they do not surrender, what awaits them is complete destruction.
Ling Xi was carried back to the tent by Xiangliu and fell into a coma.
Xiangliu gently held Ling Xi's hand and watched Ling Xi for several hours with a focused gaze without any impatience.
They haven't seen each other for a long time. She has been fighting in the past three years. He can only appear beside her occasionally and secretly look at her.
After this time, they can finally be together openly.
When Xiangliu came out of the tent, he faced a trial by Anian, Rushou and Fangfeng Yiying.
The three of them took turns to interrogate Xiangliu, and Xiangliu answered very cooperatively.