447. Chapter 447 No one flinches, no one begs for mercy!
The moment she heard that the two elders were injured, Ling Chuxi felt a tearing pain in her heart. Bandit? Let’s not talk about where the bandit came from in this suburb of Beijing. Even if it is a bandit, with two long talents and five
How could it be possible that the elder's strength could not withstand it and finally forced him to send someone for help?
What's more, the Ling family, with the help of the Lan family, has already defeated the Qin and Luo families and established a firm foothold in Shiqu Town. Because of the relationship between Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen, not only in Nanxia, but also in several major surrounding countries
They are well-known in Zhongdu, and their family is now considered prosperous. How could the two elders not hire an expert to escort them when they travel? How could they really be bandits when they are unable to do anything?
Her parents have been away since she was a child, and her brother has gone to another place. The second elder is actually the only relative around her. Recalling the second elder's face full of love and everything he has done for her, Ling Chuxi's eyes are watery.
The light flashed, and he didn't even notice the blood marks on the hand holding the horse's rein tightly.
Finally, the horse under Ling Yichen could not withstand the long distance running and fell to the ground with a neigh. Before the horse fell to the ground, Ling Yichen flew up and ran forward at a faster speed.
As if they were infected, the mounts of Ling Chuxi and Fu Chengyu also fell from exhaustion one after another. Like Ling Yichen, they also mobilized their fighting spirit and rushed forward at full speed.
In the night sky, there were several sounds of swords clashing, which was so clear in the night. Ling Chuxi and the others were refreshed. As long as there was still more sound of swords, it was not over yet. There was still time. Following the sound, they moved forward quickly,
From time to time, he could see corpses lying on the roadside. Ling Chuxi could tell at a glance that some of them were children of the Ling family, but the two elders were not among them.
In the wilderness beside the road, the wind howled. A dozen men gathered around a carriage with their backs against the rocks. They held swords and were on full alert to protect the people on the carriage.
The carriage was in pieces, and the tent frame on it had long gone. Only a piece of wood was left leaning on the half-down frame. An old man was lying on the carriage, clutching his chest, breathless, and blood was flowing from it.
There was gurgling water seeping out from between the fingers. It was the second elder, and the ones guarding him with swords were the fifth elder and a dozen other Ling family disciples.
Outside, nearly a hundred rough-looking men wearing short shirts were holding swords and fiercely killing them. Judging from their clothes, they were indeed dressed as bandits. However, could there really be such a powerful bandit in the world?
"Fifth elder, you go first, don't worry about me." The second elder struggled to hold up his body, and the fifth elder shouted. Looking at this situation, they have no way to retreat. With the fifth elder's skill, there may be a few more
Opportunities to escape.
"Second brother, since you were little, you have never seen me escape from battle. Today, we must either leave together or die, and I will accompany you." The fifth elder raised his long sword. Although his temples were already gray, they still remained undiminished.
Half proud.
"Kill!" the fifth elder shouted, and struck at an approaching enemy. In the flash of cold light, an approaching opponent was split in half with a sword, and blood spurted all over the fifth elder's body and face.
More majestic.
At the same time, more than a dozen Ling family disciples each held long swords and protected in front of the second elder, using the cover of the rocks to fight against the enemies rushing towards them.
Amidst the screams, young bodies fell to the ground one after another.
No one flinched, and no one begged for mercy. Even though the young Ling family disciples were so frightened that their faces were filled with tears, not one of them took a step back.