110 Capture the Thief First and Capture the King
[69 Book Bar - www.] Feng Xiye asked again. The archer gritted his teeth in despair, and black poisonous blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he died.
"Dead." Feng Xiye said calmly as she kicked the archer's still warm corpse.
"Let's go out." Leng Wuxin said calmly after glancing at the corpses on the ground.
Feng Xiye nodded, and the two of them used Qinggong to fly out of the woods.
"All the archers have been wiped out." Just after leaving the woods, Beiming Lingyun stepped forward and looked at Leng Wuxin with concern. Seeing that she was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief and then asked.
"Leave no one behind, everything is solved." Leng Wuxin's face was cold and his eyes were cold.
"There may be an ambush ahead, let's all be careful." Feng Xiye interrupted with a hint of worry in her dark eyes.
"We should be more careful. The Crown Prince and the Imperial Brother have been quite deep in the city since they were young. It is certain that they have some back-up tactics." Beiming Lingyun looked ahead with his deep eyes. When he thought of his Imperial Brother Beiming Lingxiao, he said fiercely.
His eyes flashed away.
As soon as Beiming Lingyun finished speaking, everyone's expressions became a little heavy. Everyone got on their horses and galloped forward. But Leng Wuxin's mount fell into the cliff, and she and Feng Xiye rode together.
On the winding mountain road, everyone rode horses for only one mile. There were several huge rocks piled on the already narrow mountain road, blocking everyone's way.
"Everyone, dismount and move the boulder." Leng Wuxin's cold voice was like a biting cold wind blowing, extremely intimidating.
Everyone stood up and dismounted, worked together to remove the boulder blocking the road, rolled the boulder into the cliff, and sank to the bottom of the river under the cliff.
The boulder moved away, and the line of sight suddenly became clear. The curve ahead was densely packed with at least a thousand soldiers lined up neatly, and their faces were filled with a murderous aura.
"Everyone, get on your horses quickly and rush over."
Looking at the soldiers more than ten meters away, Leng Wuxin looked coldly and gave an order. She was the first to stand up, jump on Feng Xiye's mount, and sit in front.
Seeing Leng Wuxin sitting on the horse, Feng Xiye was moved and angry at the same time. All in all, her emotions were complicated. His light figure swept away, and when he was about to fall onto the horse's back, the belt around his waist was pulled off and entangled.
Leng Wuxin's waist as slender as a willow pulled her to a seat at the back, while Feng Xiye sat in front.
"Xin'er, don't do this in the future. I am a man, a man who is upright and a man, and I should protect the woman I love. How can I hide behind the woman I love and leave the danger to her?" Feng Xi Ye Chong said.
There was a hint of reproach in Drowning's tone.
"Ye." Leng Wuxin shouted movedly. She leaned her head on Feng Xiye's back and wrapped her hands around Feng Xiye's slim waist. "Let's go, rush over."
Feng Xiye nodded, clamped her legs together hard, and the horse that sat down galloped forward with its hooves.
Beiming Lingyun saw Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin riding together, his eyes darkened, and he galloped forward on his horse. The others also got on their horses and ran forward.
The sun broke out of the clouds, and bright sunlight shone down on the earth.
Before Leng Wuxin and Feng Xiye approached the soldiers on their fast horses, a man in jet black armor emitted a dazzling cold light in the sun. His cold eyes stared at Leng Wuxin and the others with the power to devour everything.
This man in jet black armor is the general Nie Hai who is leading the team this time.
Nie Hai waved his hand, and each soldier in the front row suddenly took out a bunch of firecrackers from behind, then took out the firecrackers, lit the firecrackers, and threw them towards Leng Wuxin and the others.
The crackling sound of firecrackers echoed in the valley, frightening the horses and starting to run wildly. The horses ridden by Leng Wuxin and Feng Xiye actually rushed towards the cliff.
"His grandma, who came up with such a sinister trick, actually setting off firecrackers to scare the horse." Leng Wuxin, who was hugged by Feng Xiye and lifted off the horse by his slender belt, was furious and cursed without any image.
Looking sideways at Leng Wuxin who was scolding, Feng Xiye couldn't help but twitching at the corners of her eyes. She didn't expect that Xin'er could be so different and cute when he scolded people.
Beiming Lingyun and the others also used Qinggong, floating down from their horses lightly and landing steadily on the ground. Only two of those poor horses were running wildly on the mountain road, and the rest of the horses all rushed down.
Cliff, buried in the cool river at the bottom of the valley.
After Leng Wuxin and his group landed safely, everyone focused together.
"Beiming Lingyun, do you know the man in iron armor just now?" Leng Wuxin held a purple sword in his hand, and his whole body was enveloped in a murderous aura. Her cold eyes turned on Beiming Lingyun's face, and her words were very serious.
Ask quickly.
After hearing this, Beiming Lingyun looked at Nie Hai in front of him, then lowered his head and pondered for a moment. When Beiming Lingyun raised his head again, his serious eyes shrouded Soo Senhan, and the corners of his lips as cold as a blade moved slightly, and he spoke
replied.
"This man's name is Nie Hai. He is the eldest son of Nie Yun. He is also very skilled. And this Nie Yun is Beiming Lingxiao's right-hand man and controls all the troops in Jincheng and several surrounding cities."
"It seems that Nie Hai's identity is quite important. To capture the thief, capture the king first. After I capture him, I may be able to win without a fight."
Leng Wuxin's eyes as black as paint shone with a cold and cold light. As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and prepared to fly over to capture the person, but was held back by Feng Xiye.
"Xin'er, it's too dangerous, let me go." Feng Xiye's soft eyes were filled with concern.
Just as Leng Wuxin was about to object, Feng Xiye had already started to take action. His strange figure swayed, like a breeze blowing, and he flashed towards Nie Hai, who was directing the soldiers to attack.
Before the person could get close, a sharp and piercing pain suddenly came clearly from his mind without any warning. Feng Xiye's face was as pale as paper, and large beads of cold sweat broke out. He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.
"Damn it, why did the poison occur at this time?" A flash of panic flashed in Feng Xiye's eyes. He found that the time between poison attacks was getting shorter and shorter recently, and even the Holy Spirit Pill developed to produce poison attacks was not as effective as before. He was afraid.
What should I do if I just go like this and lose my heart?
Looking at Feng Xiye, who was trembling slightly and standing still without moving, Leng Wuxin and everyone else's eyes flashed with surprise.
Suddenly, a frightening thought flashed into her mind, and Leng Wuxin's face changed. She moved, floating like a ghost, and flashed around Feng Xiye. When she saw his face, which was as pale as snow and almost transparent,
Leng Wuxin's heart ached slightly, and he hated the person who poisoned him and made him suffer so much.
He secretly vowed to find a way to get rid of the poison in Feng Xiye's body.
"Ye, are you okay?" Leng Wuxin's dark eyes were full of concern and he asked softly.
"I, I can still hold on. Leave me alone, hurry up, hurry up..."
Chapter completed!