"Young prince, we respect you as a young prince. We are both heirs of the Leng family. You are so cowardly and living in the traitorous dynasty. It is a disgrace to the ancestors of the Leng family." The boss finally couldn't help but scolded.
The killers believed that if Leng Yanqiu hadn't intervened to help, they would have completed their mission by killing Ximen Jingxuan. Now not only is Ximen Jingxuan not dead, but ten of their dead soldiers died tragically under Ximen Jingxuan's sword first, and then again
Several people died at the hands of women who appeared unexpectedly, which can be said to be heavy casualties. If Ximen Jingxuan had not died, they would have failed and would never have the face to see their master again.
Faced with the insult, Leng Yanqiu smiled calmly. He had been insulted by the remaining members of his family not once or twice.
After so many years, the world of the Leng family has ceased to exist long before their parents and ancestors. However, these descendants are still fighting to the death on behalf of their elders. They are stubborn and refuse to listen to any persuasion. They cannot see through the changes of time.
, and they don’t understand that peace is the most important structure. No matter who controls the world, if they deliberately destroy peace, they are the most evil sinners.
Leng Yanqiu did not want to be this sinner, nor did he want to watch these people who defended the Leng family fly into the flames one by one and make unnecessary sacrifices.
"I protect King Xuan, and I will also protect you. I remind you again to leave as soon as possible!" Leng Yanqiu's voice was cold.
Lin Xiner stared at the man silently. Faced with the dilemma, she could understand his helplessness.
"Unless you kill us yourself!" The boss ignored Leng Yanqiu's warning at all. "Ten dead soldiers were poisoned to death. We must try our best to complete the funeral arrangements. Brothers, go up! We will die together with Ximen Jingxuan.
No matter what!"
Although he was talking about killing Ximen Jingxuan, everyone understood that if they wanted to kill Ximen Jingxuan, they had to break through Leng Yanqiu's barrier.
"Young prince, I'm sorry!" The surviving killers received the order and said in unison, holding long swords and attacking Leng Yanqiu.
Leng Yanqiu soared into the air like a long sword that shot straight into the sky. While spinning, it swept away the surrounding sword flowers, forming an extremely strong force. It fluttered its clothes to resist the cold light and cold sword, forcing the killers back one after another.
This shows how strong his skills are and he is truly another master.
"I say it again, everyone, stand down." Leng Yanqiu tapped his toes and floated among the crowd.
"Did you poison us?" The boss asked breathlessly, covering his heart. The rest of the people were in the same situation.
"I don't want to collect the corpses for you." Leng Yanqiu lowered his eyes and glanced at the bones that were starting to get cold.
Lin Xiner had been hiding quietly aside, watching Leng Yanqiu.
Dressed in pure white clothes, unstained by the wind and dust, like the plum blossoms blooming in the harshest winter, blooming in the cruelest season.
However, with the loneliness of facing the frost alone, a trace of loneliness flashed across my lowered eyes.
Thousands of years of reincarnation, everything from weak to strong, from prosperity to decline, is an established trajectory. He looked down upon the changes in power and status as if they were as different as heaven and earth, but was unable to convince other people to let go of the past, be willing to live in silence, and live a peaceful and peaceful life
.
His helplessness seeped into Lin Xiner's heart.
The conditions of the killers are getting worse and worse. They all seem to have severe pain in their hearts, their faces are pale, and they are even a little distorted.
"Hurry up and find someone who is willing to detoxify you, otherwise the pain will continue." Leng Yanqiu said.
To force them away with poison is the most helpless measure. If he could be persuaded, Leng Yanqiu would not use poison on these people who were loyal to the Leng family dynasty.
"Okay, okay, let's leave now!" The boss gritted his teeth and glared at Leng Yanqiu with hatred in his eyes.
Leng Yanqiu turned a blind eye, regardless of whether he was annoyed or resentful, he ignored it indifferently.
Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and righteousness. He chose to be loyal to the people of the world and to maintain peace in the world. He had no choice but to betray his ancestors and chill the hearts of those who were die-hardly loyal to the Leng family dynasty.
"Wuyou, take Princess Xuan back to the hospital." Leng Yanqiu said to the little medicine boy who had been standing inside the courtyard door, watching what happened outside.
As soon as the voice fell, he turned around, flicked his sleeves, and chased in the direction where Ximen Jingxuan had swept away.
"ah!"
Just as Leng Yanqiu took a few steps, he heard a scream behind him. He stopped and turned around, only to see the boss lying on the ground, with a long sword going straight through his chest and pointing straight at the sky from his back.
"I...I..." Lin Xiner hugged her shoulders and took a few steps back, trembling.
"He wanted to capture Princess Xuan, but..." Wuyou said while rubbing his eyes. As a result, the man was hit by the sword and fell to the ground, but he didn't see clearly how the sword on the ground flew up. It seemed like that
The man just happened to step on the hilt of the sword, his foot slipped, and the sword was bounced away and inserted right into his chest?
The sword flew up so fast that it was just a flower in front of his eyes.
However, as long as he saw clearly that it was the person who wanted to attack her, it was enough. Lin Xiner pretended to be horrified and backed away one after another, and did not stop until she entered the courtyard gate.
Leng Yanqiu lowered his eyes and glanced at the boss, then at Lin Xiner, then turned around suddenly and continued to chase.
When the other poisoned killers saw that their boss was also dead, they immediately lost their composure and staggered away, holding their painful hearts.
"Princess Xuan, my subordinates are late!"
Not long after Leng Yanqiu went to find Ximen Jingxuan, Ximen Jingxuan's subordinates came in a hurry. They were taken to the place where the incident occurred in Lingzhong by the horse that ran back to the city alone first, and then they inquired about the bamboo forest.
movement.
"It's too late." Lin Xiner glanced at the corpses lying scattered outside the courtyard, "There are still a few who have escaped. You are all Prince Xuan's most capable subordinates. You should know how to deal with those who murder Prince Xuan.
,right?"
Lin Xiner knew that with Ximen Jingxuan's method of killing assassins in the mountains, he would not let go of those who were chasing him.
And she won't let it go...
It was not convenient for her to take action, so she asked Ximen Jingxuan's subordinates to continue to finish the tasks that Yi Yao had not killed.
"Yes!" The leader bowed his hands to Lin Xiner, then turned around and ordered, "You few go find the prince, and the rest follow me!"
The horses quickly dispersed.
"You will make Mr. Leng unhappy if you do this." Wuyou leaned against the door panel, raised his tense face, curled his lips and glanced sideways at Lin Xiner.
"These people are not heroes who served the previous dynasty, they are just a group of villains who should be killed!" Lin Xiner said coldly, "Kill them once and for all, so as not to cause trouble for your husband again."
"You are avenging a private vendetta!" Wuyou loudly accused.
"Yes, what's wrong with me just avenging my personal revenge?" Lin Xin'er asked, "Two grown men, no, and a kid like you, don't care about me being bullied. Why can't I avenge myself? How can you honestly say that you are like them?
Should these despicable villains be killed? Even if Leng Yanqiu comes back, I will question him!"