Xiaojun seemed to have changed into a different person. Her hidden weapon hit Xiao Lingzhi, but she still did not stop. She stared at Han Mo, raised her left arm and wanted to shoot out the hidden weapon again. At this moment, she heard a "swoosh" sound, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air. A carved feather arrow shot straight into Xiaojun's left shoulder. Xiaojun's left arm, which had just been raised, suddenly dropped, but she seemed to be crazy. Her left arm was injured by a feather arrow and could not be attacked. She raised her right arm again, but the second arrow had already shot and shot into her right shoulder blade. Xiaojun's arms suddenly lost their ability to attack. The blood overflowed from her shoulders and stained on the black clothes.

The one who shot out two eagle feathered arrows was naturally Zhu Xiaoyan, who had an unparalleled archery technique.

An accident happened to Han Mo. Zhu Xiaoyan's natural alertness immediately realized that when other wind cavalry soldiers were still sitting on the ground chatting and bragging, he had already stood up from the ground in an instant, took a bow and arrow, and shot directly at Xiaojun.

If it were ordinary people, Zhu Xiaoyan would have taken his life with one arrow.

But he already knew that it was Xiaojun who took action, and the shock in his heart was no less than Han Mo. In the northwest camp of Linyangguan, every night, Han Mo's confidants would eat together, and Zhu Xiaoyan also ate at the same table with Xiaojun, which was very familiar.

In other words, Xiaojun is not an outsider in Zhu Xiaoyan's heart, and has been together for a long time. He also roughly understands Xiaojun's loyalty to Xiao Lingzhi, and is a very kind girl.

Today, Xiaojun attacked Han Mo, and Zhu Xiaoyan had to take action, but he couldn't bear to shoot Xiaojun to death. His intuition told him that there must be hidden information, so he just shot Xiaojun's shoulder blades on both sides so that she would not continue to attack.

When two arrows were shot out, he rushed over like a cheetah. At this time, the Wind Knight soldiers finally reacted, drew out their big swords, followed Zhu Xiaoyan's cheetah, and rushed straight to the hills like a group of ferocious wild wolves.

...

Xiaojun's arms were destroyed. Her strongest thing was her hidden weapon skills. She could not attack at this time. She stood there blankly, with her eyes under the black veil staring straight at Han Mo.

Han Mo saw Xiao Lingzhi being hit by a hidden weapon and fell to the ground. His heart was like a knife, and he ran forward. He didn't care about Xiao Jun and hugged Xiao Lingzhi. His voice instantly choked: "Zhi'er, how are you... Why are you so stupid..."

Three cold stars, one shot into Xiao Lingzhi's arm, one shot into her legs, and the last shot into her lower abdomen.

Xiao Lingzhi's face was bloodless and she opened her eyes hard. She looked at Xiaojun who was standing there, grabbed Han Mo's arm with all her strength, and said tremblingly: "No... don't... don't hurt her..."

"How could she do this?" Han Mo said in pain: "What the hell is going on?"

Xiao Lingzhi just grabbed Han Mo's arm tightly, stared at Han Mo's eyes, and said softly: "Han Lang, don't be sad... Zhi'er... Zhi'er can't live for a few days, Zhi'er... Zhi'er can't give birth to you..."

"No!" Han Mo hugged Xiao Lingzhi tightly. Before he knew it, his tears had rolled down from his eyes and dripped on Xiao Lingzhi's pale face. "What you promised cannot be ignored... You must give birth to a child for me, give birth to a lot of children...!"

Xiao Lingzhi smiled sweetly, like the most beautiful flower. She raised her hand hard, but her strength was weak. Han Mo hurriedly held her hand. Hearing Xiao Lingzhi said softly: "Han Lang, let Zhier...Zhier touch your face again..."

Han Mo pressed her hand on his face. He watched Xiao Lingzhi withering like the most beautiful flower, and his heart was filled with sorrow. He was born to this day and never felt so sad in his heart.

"Zhi'er... promised you that in the next life... in the next life, Zhi'er will... wait for you to marry me. Zhi'er will... give birth to many children for Han Lang in the next life...!" Xiao Lingzhi's breath became weaker and weaker, but she always maintained a gentle smile on her face: "But... but you also agreed to Zhi'er one by one... thing!"

"As long as you do it well, even if you have 1,000 pieces, I will follow you." Han Mo said in pain: "As long as you are good... okay..."

Xiao Lingzhi whispered: "Han Lang, you promise Zhi'er, wait until...wait until tomorrow dawn, and... forget me..."

After saying this, Xiao Lingzhi could no longer hold on and closed her beautiful eyes weakly.

Han Mo's heart sank and screamed, "Zhi'er, Zhi'er..."

Zhu Xiaoyan had already rushed over at this time, and several wind cavalry soldiers had surrounded Xiaojun who was motionless like a fool. Then a soldier put a knife on Xiaojun's neck.

Zhu Xiaoyan looked at Han Mo kneeling on the ground and hugging Xiao Lingzhi, and his heart sank. He looked around, but he caught a hidden weapon on the grass. He went forward and picked up a very tiny dead branch from the ground, pinched it into two pieces, and picked up the hidden weapon like chopsticks. His expression gradually sank.

As if he was thinking about something, Zhu Xiaoyan reached Han Mo's side, took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, opened it, poured out a pill, and said in a deep voice: "Open her mouth and let him swallow it!"

Han Mo was in great pain at this time, with a ferocious expression. Zhu Xiaoyan came over and he had already said sternly: "What are you going to do?"

"She is not dead yet!" Zhu Xiaoyan said coldly: "The hidden weapon is highly poisonous. If you don't take this pill, you will definitely die!"

Han Mo was startled at first when he heard this, but hope finally appeared deep in his eyes. He knew that he could not delay it. He reached out to pinch Xiao Lingzhi's jaw and opened her mouth. Zhu Xiaoyan immediately threw the pill into Xiao Lingzhi's mouth.

This pill was strange. It melted when it saw the water. After it was thrown into Xiao Lingzhi's mouth, it instantly melted, turning into blue water juice, flowing into Xiao Lingzhi's throat and entering the abdominal organs.

Zhu Xiaoyan got up, tore off a small piece of her clothes from her body, and then picked up the hidden weapon again. She turned her head and her eyes shot out sharp light, staring at Xiaojun.

At this moment, Xiaojun was standing there motionless as if he had lost his soul and was just a walking corpse.

Zhu Xiaoyan walked slowly over, holding the hidden weapon with one hand, and poking it out with the other hand, taking off the hat on Xiaojun's head, and Xiaojun's beautiful face suddenly appeared.

However, this pretty face, which was full of spirituality in the past, was dull at this moment, and the originally flexible eyes were like dead fish at this moment, and they didn't know how to turn.

There was no expression on her face, dull and stiff.

Zhu Xiaoyan stared at this beautiful face with a serious expression and finally said, "You can help stop the bleeding from her wound first!" He turned around, walked directly to Han Mo, and said solemnly: "You only have ten days. Once ten days pass, even if the Daluo Golden Immortal is alive, Miss Xiao will definitely die!"

Han Mo hugged Xiao Lingzhi, stared at Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What do you know? What's going on with all this?"

Zhu Xiaoyan looked back at Xiaojun's words and said slowly: "It was not her intention that she was being controlled by someone!"

"Contain it?"

"Yes, she was distracted!" Zhu Xiaoyan's voice was cold: "And she was controlled by someone!"

Han Mo's eyebrows were locked together, and he felt that Xiao Lingzhi was still in her arms, and asked, "Have you controlled your heart? Do you want to say that Xiaojun was hypnotized?"

"Hypnosis?" Zhu Xiaoyan was obviously very unfamiliar with this word. After thinking for a while, she said: "The loss of heart makes her confused. In this case, someone uses illusions to her and can direct her to do things that go against her heart!"

"Illusion?" Han Mo frowned.

He rarely heard of such evil kung fu.

"There are extremely rare illusionists. Unless first-class illusionists, ordinary illusionists can only rely on silencers to control people's minds." Zhu Xiaoyan said calmly: "Xiaojun was caught silencers, and the will was controlled by silencers. If I guessed correctly, when silencers used silences, they must have put your portrait in front of Xiaojun, so that Xiaojun would develop hatred for you, and then manipulate her to attack you." At this point, he paused and said: "They knew that Xiaojun was someone around you. If she had taken a sneak attack, there would be a possibility of success!" He glanced at Xiao Lingzhi in Han Mo's arms and said: "Miss Xiao took Shixin Pills. If there was no Shixin Pills to temporarily protect the internal organs, the poison would soon spread throughout the body, or... without Shixin Pills, she was dead now!"

"I haven't heard of the illusionist, whose people are they?" Han Mo's voice was cold and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Black Flag!" Zhu Xiaoyan said lightly.

Han Mo was stunned.

"The Illusionist is the interrogator of the Black Flag." Zhu Xiaoyan said: "If the torture and confession is not possible, the Black Flag will poison the prisoners and let them take the loss of heart. Then the Illusionist can perform illusion on the prisoners. As long as the prisoners' will is a little weaker, they will fully reveal the information they know. When they wake up, they don't know that they have already explained everything. Unless their will is extremely tenacious, it will be difficult to resist the Illusionist's illusion!"

Han Mo understood at this time that the so-called illusionist was nothing more than a hypnotist, not a mysterious magic power.

But he was very puzzled. As the director of the West Flower Hall, he had never heard of the black flag and the illusionist. Why could Zhu Xiaoyan know this clearly?

"The Illusionist is the most secret power of the Black Flag. The number of people is no more than five, and it is never used to perform extradition missions." Zhu Xiaoyan looked calm: "This time they actually sent the Illusionist, which is really going to take your life."

Han Mo looked cold, and he thought of the reason why Black Flag attacked him in an instant.

The iron horse cavalry defeated the iron horse cavalry and wiped out all three thousand iron horse cavalry. Although this made Han Mo famous, it also became a thorn in the eyes of the Wei people. Moreover, after the coalition forces occupied Tingshui Pass, there was a possibility of continuing to attack forward at any time. The black flag of Wei assassinated Han Mo at this time may have been to avenge the three thousand iron horse cavalry. Another reason is that it is to cause turmoil within the coalition, and to be more precise, to cause turmoil in the Northwest Army.

If the Northwest Army had not suppressed Han Mo at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Why do you know all this?" Han Mo stared into Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes: "What do you mean by saying I only have ten days?"

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