The team below was instantly in chaos. Originally, the Xiliang soldiers had no intention of speaking, but after being slandered again and again by the other side, everyone panicked, fearing that they would be considered spies, and they all explained to their companions that they were not spies.

But even if I explain, I will still die.

So the situation changed very quickly. It only took the blink of an eye for the spy wearing the uniform of a Xiliang soldier to enter the team and for the team to be in complete chaos and fighting each other.

Looking at the Xiliang soldiers killing each other, Xuanyuan Chun and the two young masters of the Xuanyuan family were so angry that they jumped to their feet.

Sensing the chaos in the team and hearing the cries of rescue, Xuanyuan Yexiao looked around and saw that the person making the most noise in the team looked very familiar. The softest part of his heart moved slightly, and Xuanyuan Yexiao almost cried.

These people turned out to be Baili's spies in Xiliang.

Baili actually notified these people to come and protect him at the first possible moment!

Baili cared about him and had feelings for him. At this moment, regardless of whether he loved him or not, at least after knowing that he had developed such inappropriate feelings for him, Baili still cared about him. Xuanyuan Yexiao was absolutely certain of this!

He had already completely exhausted his physical strength, and with more and more wounds on his body and almost all the blood flowing out, he felt that he could not hold on any longer. However, at this moment, after seeing the people sent by Baili, his strength seemed to return to his body.

Just as the Xiliang soldiers around him were in confusion and panic, Xuanyuan Yexiao seized the opportunity, instantly mobilized the remaining internal energy in his body, and swung his sword for a final fight.

Success or failure depends on this one move.

The white sword light, filled with all the internal strength in Xuanyuan's body, slashed towards the crowd in front, just like drawing a sword to cut water, instantly splitting the crowd in front into two, leaving a gap more than one person wide, leading directly to the river.

He ignored them completely. Just when he was concentrating all his energy to cut off the obstacle in front of him with a sword, the soldiers behind and on the sides took the opportunity to slash him five times on the back and waist. Xuanyuan took a deep breath and flew up.

He couldn't die! He absolutely couldn't die! He had to avenge his mother, and he couldn't be caught and become a burden to Baili. He had to live to see Baili again.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yexiao's desire to survive was stronger than ever. His drained body burst out with infinite potential for the last time. He stomped heavily on the ground, and with his bruised body, he leaped more than three feet high and rushed towards the river.

"Shoot!"

Xuanyuan Chun, who was standing on a high place nearby, issued a cold command, with a bloodthirsty look flashing in his eyes.

I'm not afraid of you moving, I'm just afraid of you not moving!

Seeing that the people who came to rescue Xuanyuan Yexiao had made the whole scene more and more chaotic, he almost wanted to give the order to ignore the soldiers and just shoot arrows. However, these soldiers were from the Xiliang Yulin Army, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

But at this moment Xuanyuan Yexiao suddenly made a last-ditch effort and jumped up, which just provided Xuanyuan Chun with a very good opportunity. He immediately ordered his men to shoot arrows at him without mercy.

Although it was true that Xuanyuan Yexiao was his grandson, and that this grandson was the most promising one in the history of the Xuanyuan Mansion, he had always been jealous of the Xuanyuan Mansion for treating his mother badly, so his excellence had nothing to do with the Xuanyuan Mansion.

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