Soon, the Saint King's light blue eyes fell on Qing Kuang's face again.
He saw a hint of mocking pride in her eyes.
That's right! It must be Feng Qingkuang! Before she entered the capital of Nanzhao, she had already left a lot of refined medicines in Fengyun's army...
"Holy King... what should we do now? The capital of Nanzhao... is afraid that we cannot keep it or stay here, so we must make a decision immediately!"
The face of the bald holy king showed waves of sadness and anxiety.[
Since he entered Fengyun Continent, this was the first time that he faced a truly difficult choice.
For a long time, a sharp and cold murderous aura flashed across the Holy King's light blue eyes. It fell heavily like a sharp blade on the face of Qing Kuang, who was surrounded by many white-clothed warriors.
"Pass the order..."
The Holy King's tone was still so cold and understated, even when facing things that he was not sure of.
"The poison magicians of Miao Jiang stopped participating in the war and immediately controlled all the main members of the Nanzhao royal family.
When Aojunxie's army enters the city, all soldiers and civilians in the city, regardless of age, must fight tooth and nail, and do everything possible to make Aojunxie retreat in the face of difficulties. Anyone who dares to disobey will be immediately executed by members of the Nangong royal family!
"
"yes!"
After hearing this, Nangong Jinsheng looked shocked, pointed his sword at the Holy King, and roared:
"A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. Bald Holy King, you will definitely receive retribution!"
The Holy King didn't pay attention to Nangong Jinsheng's intention at all. His eyes did not leave Qing Kuang's face, and then, word for word, he gave the order decisively:
"The rest of the disciples of the Temple of Light can take action! Capture Feng Qingkuang, alive if you can, and dead if you can't!
No matter what happens, even if she dies without her body intact, as long as we get Biluo Huangquan back, it will be considered a great achievement!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Many white-clothed warriors in the Bright Temple all focused their eyes on the face of the Holy King.
Are you going to kill Qing Kuang? She is... the spiritual leader of the Temple of Light, the Saint!
For a moment, none of the hundreds of white-clothed warriors moved an inch, and all of them had expressions of confusion and panic on their faces.
"You all heard it! Don't you want to disobey me?"
A sudden roar and explosion shocked all the disciples in the temple, and even the weapons in their hands almost fell to the ground.
Bah! Bah!
Two sharp purple-white rays of light passed by, and several white-clothed warriors closest to the Holy King fell out heavily. Their originally white robes were instantly dyed red.[
There was dead silence in the whole place.
"Don't make me say it a third time, those who disobey will die!"
The Holy King's cold voice sounded.
All the Templar Knights, at this moment, completely understood that today's Temple of Light is no longer what it used to be. It has completely turned into an ambition machine of the Holy King...
The sword light flashed, and countless pairs of blue pupils were aimed at Qing Kuang, who was surrounded in the middle.
This scene is very similar to the situation when I was besieged by those monsters in the wild forest...
"Qingkuang! I'll cover you, you go quickly!"
Nangong Jinsheng desperately stopped in front of Qing Kuang, turned and shouted at her.
This is like trying to block a chariot with a mantis! Any disciple in the Temple of Light is far more powerful than Nangong Jinsheng.
"Seventh Prince, you can't save me! No one in the whole world can save me! Except for me, Feng Qingkuang!"