"Let him hold the horse and bring the letter!"

Xia Lin and Li Qingshan were both helpless towards the old woman's vigilance.

Ta-ta-ta...ta-ta-ta...

The little red horse trotted to Li Qingshan's side, lowered his head and took the initiative to hand the reins to his hands.

Li Qingshan stroked the little red hair on his head, and his blood-stained hands made the little red horse's face look even more monstrous.

When he came to the old woman, Li Qingshan held the letter in his right hand and handed it out tremblingly.

The letter paper was very thin, and the old woman didn't want to tear it, so she reached out to pick it up.

Next second!

The little red horse slammed its head towards the old woman!

The old woman didn't panic, and stabbed the little red horse in the head with a sword with her backhand!

The sharp dagger met the little red horse's head...it didn't even penetrate half of it!

The old woman was shocked to realize that something was wrong!

In such a panic, Li Qingshan raised his right hand high, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at the old woman!

"This sword kills nineteen years, nine months and twelve days!" Li Qingshan murmured in a low voice, with a look of determination in his eyes.

boom!

At this moment, the sky seems to be dawning!

A sword light piercing the sky and the earth suddenly appeared!

The air and sound around me seemed to be drained out at this moment!

There is deathly silence between heaven and earth, only that knife exists...

"You're looking for death!" She cursed angrily. Feeling a strong sense of crisis, the old woman held her two swords in front of her to block. There was a roar of energy and blood, and a cloud of smoke and dust was raised from the center of the circle!

Invisible barriers covered the old woman's body!

This is the special skill of a fifth-grade martial artist... transforming Qi and blood into form!

puff!

The seemingly thick barrier was shattered the moment it first encountered the light of the sword. It was like a bubble that burst with a single poke!

The strong death threat made the old woman want to fly back, but the force of the knife was already in place. The force was as heavy as a mountain, and she could not move!

All this seems very slow, but in fact it happens in the blink of an eye.

Everything in front of the sword was melted in an instant, and the old woman's mung bean-sized pupils dilated a bit at this moment...

The sword light dissipated, and peace returned to heaven and earth. Even the sound of fighting in the city stopped.

That sword cut a hundred-meter-long ravine in front of Changfeng City. The sword's light extended to the city wall, leaving a mark like a palm blade.

Li Qingshan, who made this slash, was also on the verge of collapse due to blood loss and exhaustion.

The little red horse ignored the severe pain in his forehead and bit Li Qingshan's back collar, throwing him onto the horse's back. Xia Lin ran over at the same moment, got on the horse and hugged Li Qingshan tightly.

Ta da da...ta da...ta da...

The little red horse ran as fast as it could into the distance...

In Changfeng City, countless people were frightened by the shaking of the earth just a moment ago. The brave ones lit the lights and opened the cracks in the windows to look outside, while the timid ones hid under the beds.

On the quiet streets, thousands of officers and soldiers rushed to the north gate of the city from all directions.

The crowd in black at the north gate of the city dispersed one after another.

Wang Xuanji and Monk Kong Ming rushed outside the city gate in a flash. When they saw the ravine on the city wall and on the ground, they felt a cold sweat break out on their backs.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you are truly a man of God..."

"It's so good! It's so good! I have become acquainted with Donor Li today, and I will have a big hug in the future..."

After sighing, Monk Kong Ming took the opportunity to go around behind Taoist Wang and give him a slap on the buttocks: "During the previous battle, you actually stabbed the poor monk in the lower back. This slap can be considered as repayment to you."

"Fuck! The bald donkey is dead!"

For a moment, a feeling of soreness, numbness, swelling and pain swept through his body from the back yard. Wang Xuanji, whose face turned red, picked up the Qingfeng Sword and chased the fleeing monk Kong Ming...

The sound of intensive horse hoofbeats sounded, and Changfeng City's regular army directly surrounded the north gate of the city.

A middle-aged man wearing a crimson official robe, with Yun Yan embroidered on his chest, a black veil on his head, and navy blue official boots walked out of the crowd.

"Xu Zhizhou, all spies have been arrested!"

"Thirty-six people were captured alive, thirty-eight people were killed, and the remaining corpses have not yet been counted!"

After listening to the report from his subordinates, Xu Zhizhou waved his hand and said: "Let those thirty-six people lose their limbs and keep them under strict guard. Don't let them commit suicide out of fear of crime!"

"promise!"

Just as the order to destroy the man in black was given, screams could be heard one after another from all around.

Some of them shouted: "Xu Zhizhou! How dare you touch us! Are you not afraid of the Second Emperor..."

Before the man could finish shouting, he was hacked to death by several officers and soldiers beside him...

Xu Zhizhou smiled at everyone and said, "What did he just say? What the Second Emperor? Could it be that he thought I loved dogs, so he wanted to use a big yellow dog to please me?"

"yes!"

"My lord is wise. This person wants to bribe you and insult your name. Now he has been killed by us!"

"Very good! Very good!"

Xu Zhizhou laughed loudly and walked out of the north gate of the city. When he saw the hundreds of meters long ravine and the huge crack on the wall, his lips turned white.

He looked at the road outside the city and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Fortunately, I bet on both ends...Second Prince...you are really useless..."

...

The firelight flickered in the cave, and the moist firewood burned sizzlingly.

The patter of rainwater continued to fall from the entrance of the cave, making a pleasant sound.

The white gown worn by Xia Lin, who had her hair tied up, was full of tears. Who would have thought that a person wearing such clothes could be a princess of the Great Xia Dynasty?

Taking a piece of cattail leaf and rolling it into a leaky bucket shape, Xia Lin stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater.

The rain was so heavy that within a short time, a bushel of leaves was filled with water.

On the side, Li Qingshan was lying not far from the bonfire, with strips of cloth wrapped around his body. It seemed that the cloth was gauze made from Xia Lin's clothes.

Carefully holding a handful of water, Xia Lin walked to Li Qingshan's side, opened her red lips slightly and took a sip of water before lying down in front of Li Qingshan...

Feeling the warmth in front of his mouth, Li Qingshan, who had been unconscious for two days, greedily sucked the dew that flowed into his mouth while half asleep...

"Woo!"

Xia Lin stood up abruptly, her crystal earlobes as red as ripe cherries. She looked at Li Qingshan, whose eyes were still closed, and somewhat suspected that the other person was pretending to sleep on purpose!

After all, two days ago, when she gave Li Qingshan water, he didn't respond at all. How could he take the initiative to reach in today...

"Hey! Wake up!" After shaking Li Qingshan gently, Xia Lin saw that Li Qingshan still didn't respond, so he decided to give him the remaining water.

Gudu!

When she just leaned down to face her with water in her mouth, Li Qingshan opened his eyes...

puff!

The frightened Xia Linhe quickly stood up and sprayed the water in his mouth directly on Li Qingshan's face...
Chapter completed!