Yuan Jing's failure was revealed faster than Wu Jie imagined.

She doesn't understand martial arts, but she can also see that at first, Yuan Jing was not at a disadvantage against Chen Jiao, but after the war lasted for a long time, she gradually lost her support.

It was because I detoxified myself last night and consumed too much internal energy. Wu Jie realized it immediately and was very anxious.

However, her anxiety did not help the situation of the battle. The soldiers led by Yuan Jing fell into a disadvantage, and even Yuan Jing himself, after a few moves, was forced by Chen Jiaochang and the gun, and fell off the horse. Staggering back a few steps, he stabilized his figure.

Chen Jiao turned over and jumped off the horse, threw the spear and spear aside, and drew the sword at his waist.

Seeing that Yuan Jing was in danger, the only remaining guards around him became anxious and desperately wanted to come to escort him. The battle situation suddenly became chaotic. However, the result of self-disruption only made the defeat come faster.

Wu Jie became anxious, not caring about being in the chaotic army, trying to get close to the place where the two fought.

Jiang Yue impatiently reached out to stop this troublesome woman. "Why are you making trouble, this is not the place for you to stay."

At the same time, wondered, who is this woman? She looked ordinary, not like the emperor's concubine, but she seemed to be hugged in her arms just now, very intimate.

Wu Jie was stopped behind by him, and watched Yuan Jing's sword move show flaws, and was slashed on the wrist by Chen Jiao. Because of the protection of the wrist guard, there was no blood flying everywhere, but he was seriously injured.

He stepped back and forth, almost unable to stand still.

Chen Jiao leaned forward, and Yuan Jing was knocked down to the ground after a violent sword clash. He still wanted to force himself to stand up, but he saw Chen Jiao stepping forward quickly and stepping hard on his chest.

Wu Jie was still far away, but she also heard the sound of bones breaking, and felt her heart twitching and painful.

She had never seen Chen Jiao so ruthless.

Stepping on Yuan Jing's chest and pushing him back to the ground, crushing his efforts to get up, Chen Jiao bent down and showed a cold smile.

"You know, I've wanted to teach you this for a long time."

Yuan Jing coughed violently, with blood foaming from the corner of her mouth. He vigorously raised his hand to wipe it off, and looked back at him coldly, the coldness and hatred in his eyes were even worse than Chen Jiao's.

Both of them looked like they wanted to kill each other.

Wu Jie couldn't bear it any longer, and kicked Jiang Yue's calf hard.

Jiang Yue jumped in pain, and accidentally didn't hold her.

Wu Jie rushed up.

Chen Jiao didn't continue this kind of abusive game either, he put his feet back, wrapped his arms around his arms with a smile, and watched Wu Jie help Yuan Jing up from the ground.

Yuan Jing leaned against the big tree behind him, and felt the sharp pain of broken bones in his chest, and a mouthful of hot blood rushed to his throat, which made his throat sweet. Yuan Jing swallowed the mouthful of blood stubbornly, he didn't want to show such weakness in front of this person, even though he was facing a dead end this time.

Looking around, the guards he brought were constantly defeated and killed, and it would take at least a day for the reinforcements from Haocheng to arrive.

Yuan Jing closed her eyes, then opened them again.

He didn't even look at Wu Jie, pushed her aside, raised his head and said, "Let her go. She is just a maid on the road. You don't need to involve innocent women in the battlefield."

He raised his head, staring at Chen Jiao's gaze no longer had the previous chill.

Chen Jiao glanced at Wu Jie and frowned.

Who is this woman?

Her face was plain, she didn't look like his concubine, she couldn't be a maid picked up on the road. Or some clan woman?

But these have nothing to do with him, today's gain is already big enough, he shrugged, and readily agreed, "Okay! Since you begged sincerely, I won't give you this bit of face."

Yuan Jing lowered his gaze, and said coldly: "You go."

Wu Jie shook her head desperately, but she didn't want to leave like this. Yuan Jing fell into Chen Jiao's hands. She couldn't imagine that if the northern front heard such news, it would immediately collapse!

She would rather confess her identity to Chen Jiao and beg him to take care of the overall situation...

Yuan Jing's face darkened, and he shouted unceremoniously: "Get lost!"

A soldier beside him hurried forward and whispered a few words to Chen Jiao.

Chen Jiao frowned, "I didn't find it? How is it possible?"

The soldiers were choked up, but they really couldn't find them. They searched from the camp to these defeated soldiers, and there really wasn't any women there. Except for the woman in front of her, but she is too ugly, she should not be a noble concubine.

Chen Jiao had no choice but to look at Yuan Jing: "I heard that there was a princess from Dongyue on board before."

Wu Jie's body trembled.

Yuan Jing's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "You mean the noble concubine Wu? She was on the boat before."

"I don't know where he is now." Chen Jiao immediately asked urgently.

"Your Majesty cares about this?" Yuan Jing looked up at him.

Chen Jiao smiled. He didn't want to tarnish Wu Jie's reputation in public, so he said, "I was entrusted by an old friend from Dongyue to find her whereabouts."

Yuan Jing sneered: "It's late, this woman is a concubine, but she wants to retreat in the face of danger. How can I tolerate such a woman who doesn't obey women's morals? She has already ordered her to sink into Jiang."

As soon as the word "Shen Jiang" came out, Chen Jiao's face turned pale, his blood rushed to his head, and his eyes turned red instantly.

With a low growl, he slashed with his sword straight at Yuan Jing's neck.

Yuan Jing showed no signs of fear, neither dodged nor dodged, and watched coldly.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing came, cold and hoarse, and the words that sounded at the same time were colder than the sharp blade: "What did you say? How dare you say it again!"

Chen Jiao clings to Yuan Jing, that aura seems to be swallowing up life.

There was silence in the venue, and suddenly a scream broke through the sky.

It was Wu Jie who cried out suddenly, after seeing Chen Jiao's long sword cut into Yuan Jing's neck.

He actually killed him!

She rushed up, only to find that Chen Jiao's sword only hit the tree behind Yuan Jing, penetrating three points, leaving a red mark on Yuan Jing's neck, but it was not fatal.

It's just that Yuan Jing didn't move at all in the face of the sharp blade.

The sudden grief and joy made Wu Jie almost shed tears.

"Why don't you hide for a while!" Wu Jie shouted. She took out her handkerchief to cover the wound on Yuan Jing's neck.

Yuan Jing didn't appreciate it, and glanced at her coldly, "Is there a place for you to talk here, get out immediately!"

He pushed Wu Jie away violently.

Wu Jie fell to the ground, her cloak scattered.

Chen Jiao looked at her back and suddenly froze. Even if the face changes, a person's mannerisms and speech patterns will not change from childhood. This familiar figure, plus she is the only woman in the whole team...

Wu Jie struggled to get up, and was about to say something when her wrist tightened suddenly.

It was Chen Jiao who grabbed him from behind.

"You..." Wu Jie turned her head to stare at him, her eyes widened.

"How did you become like this?" Chen Jiao's tone was full of surprise, but he couldn't help pity.

The good looks suddenly turned into this, is it poisoned?

He recognized himself! After all, the two have been together day and night for so long.

Wu Jie lowered her head, not knowing how to answer.

Yuan Jing, who was leaning against the tree, straightened her body, staring at Chen Jiao's wrist: "Let her go!"

Chen Jiao gave him a look of "it's none of your business", took Wu Jie's hand, and said with a smile, "I was scared to death just now, why didn't you say it earlier."

Yuan Jing finally realized that something was wrong, and stared at the two of them. With this attitude, did they know each other before?

Wu Jie was a little embarrassed, she really didn't want to face this situation, especially when Yuan Jing knew about her relationship with Chen Jiao.

All kinds of coincidences, who can tell clearly.

Chen Jiao misunderstood what she meant, thinking that she hadn't recognized her appearance in men's armor after being separated for so long.

He hurriedly reminded in a warm voice: "Mother, I am your Gui Po!" The clear voice was hoarse, and the continuous joy and sorrow, even he could hardly bear it.

Wu Jie didn't have time to answer. There was a popping sound coming from behind, someone's mind was shaken, and the blood that was forced to be suppressed was finally unbearable, and spit it out.