So he opened the iron fence and dragged Tong Sinian up.

Tong Sinian had no sense at all, and almost only breathed a sigh of relief. After being dragged up by him, he fell on the cold ground. Heavy snow fell on him, and he seemed to be unable to feel the cold anymore.

Ulun gritted his teeth and said, "If you hadn't made trouble, we wouldn't have been defeated."

“…”

"I will definitely wait until I get out alive."

At this moment, behind the dark mountain wall behind me, a familiar voice came: "Brother, why bother with such a seriously injured person?"

“…!”

When he heard this sound, Wulun's whole body felt like he was stabbed by a needle. He suddenly turned around and saw a familiar outline slowly coming out of the night in the night.

It’s not someone else, it’s Ji Santing who inexplicably disappeared in the battle of the canyon.

At this moment, he slowly walked over with his knife in one hand.

The firelight in the distance reflected his clear outline, and his eyes were filled with a little complex light. When he looked at Ulun, he showed great struggle and hesitation. Then he looked at Tong Sinian who was unconscious in the dungeon, and he seemed even heavier.

If he hadn't just left the battle circle and followed Wulun quietly along the way, I'm afraid that the people of the court would not be able to find Tong Sinian if they turned the Hot Moon over.

He said, "Brother, let him go."

"Ji San stops!"

Ulun bit his name out of his teeth, almost wishing to tear him to pieces.

He said hatefully: "As a matter of fact, you have become rebellious!"

“…”

"Sure enough, you betrayed us!"

Ji Santian was silent for a moment before saying, "I originally wanted to leave Reyuewan and leave here. In that case, we would be considered as if we were not in vain. But brother, you are the only one who refuses to let me go."

“…”

"Not only won't let me go, but even Xue Ling, you will drag her into the water."

“…”

"I have no choice to get to this point."

“No choice?”

After repeating these four words, Ulun laughed wildly.

After laughing, he suddenly pointed at Ji Santing, his eyes turned red: "Don't forget that the people from the Xue family wanted to kill you, but we took you in, but now you are repaid with grudges!"

Hearing this, Ji Santian was silent for a moment.

No matter how righteous he did, he still felt guilty when facing Ulun.

What he does today is not a hero.

Thinking of this, Ji Santie gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I know I'm sorry for you, but it will take sooner or later for you to lose today."

“…”

"The emperor of Yan Kingdom wants to open the gates of the northwest and trade with the Western Regions. You robbed the caravans passing by here, and they cannot ignore them. When I wanted to leave Reyuewan, I told you very clearly that this road cannot be kept until black, otherwise."

"shit!"

Ulun waved his hand, gritted his teeth and looked at him, and said, "I'm just asking you now, are you going to force me?"

Ji Santing was silent for a moment and said, "I didn't do anything with the people from the Duwei Mansion in that canyon just now, just leave room for anything."

“…”

"Brother, you go."

Speaking of this, he lowered his head and made a way forward.

Wulun smiled grimly, but said, "I'm leaving, but I'm not going like that."

“…”

"I must take this person away. He is my amulet."

He said, pointing to Tong Sinian lying on the ground.

Ji Santing's face changed and he immediately said: "No!"

"What?"

"He has been hurt like this by you. If you have to drag him out, it will kill him."

"What does it have to do with you if you kill him?"

Wulun said with a dark face, "Do you have to die for a stranger?"

Ji Santing was silent for a moment and said, "Brother, if you escape alone, they won't catch you, and you won't be able to catch you. But if you must bring this person, he is the brother of the Imperial Concubine of Yan State. If you must take him, I am afraid that Yan State will dig up and down three feet of the ground and find you."

“…”

"By that time, he will not be your amulet, but your life-sending talisman!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wulun waved his hand and said fiercely: "He lives and dies, what does it have to do with you? I'm afraid."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked at Tong Sinian who was lying on the ground and unconscious, and sneered: "He is also your amulet."

This made Ji Santing's breath sink.

He didn't say anything.

Wulun smiled grimly and said, "Only by saving him can you get your life back, right?"

Ji Santing was silent for a while before saying, "Save him, I can only exchange my life in front of the Emperor of Yan State."

"really."

Ulun said: "Since that's the case, why should I let you live instead of me?"

Ji Santing said: "I live, I let him live too. But you live, but you want to let him die."

“…”

"Such a person,"

He said, looking at Tong Sinian on the ground, especially seeing his bloody and terrible cut-off, saying, "I respect such a hero and hope he can survive."

A murderous intent suddenly burst out in Ulun's eyes.

He said, "Then it depends on whether you can survive under my knife!"

After saying that, he raised his sword and came to Ji Santian.

Although Ji Santing was talking to him, he did not relax. Seeing Wulun pounce on him like a hungry tiger, he dodged and avoided his sharp blade. But Wulun did not give up, waved the big knife in his hand, brushed a few times, and took his vital points.

Ji Santing could only seem to be unable to bear to take action.

Just keep dodging.

The big knife in Wulun's hand was a refined iron tool from the Western Regions. It was full of cold light and extremely hard. Each knife cut the air and slashed on the cold and hard rocks next to it, sparking sparks. The gravel splashed in the air and hit their faces, which was painful and cold.

Ji Santing still blindly dodged.

Knowing that he did not dare to confront him head-on, Ulun became more and more arrogant and forced him to a dead corner. The big sword in his hand was slashing towards him.

Ji San stopped and had no choice but to block his attack with a horizontal knife.

Two knives intervene in the air, sparks flew everywhere.

Wulun kept exerting force in his hand, pressing the big sword downward, and Ji San Tingsheng was because of his agility, but in terms of strength, he was no match for Wulun at all.

At this moment, the blades of the two knives were handed over and made a harsh sound. He was pressed down by Wulun bit by bit, and his back hit the cold mountain wall directly.

The chill made him tremble.

After loosening his hands, Ulun's blade had reached his neck, and he could separate his throat with just a little distance!

Ji Santing's eyes were red.
Chapter completed!