Yan Xiaoqing continued to sneer: "King Xia, all you have to do is give an order to get them out of the way."
"Get out of the way!" I ordered without hesitation, but little did I know that the indifferent look he gave me just now hurt me so much, it was a hundred times more painful than stabbing me with a knife.
Xia Yan's mouth sank: "No."
"Stand down, everyone, stand down." This is not the first time I have sung against Xia Yan, but it is the most decisive one I have sung.
Liang Tao, because of my status as the king, although Xia Yan is now more intimidating than me, he still obeyed my orders and led everyone to retreat to a relatively suitable position.
Xia Yan looked at me with a look that seemed to burst out of fire, but I couldn't care less.
"Yan Xiaoqing, let him go, I'll do it."
"Go away -" Yan Xiaoqing carried Xia Yan and walked towards me step by step. His eyes were never on me, but he was staring eagerly at Liang Tao not far away and the row of archers behind Liang Tao.
The best revenge is not hatred, but indifference from the bottom of your heart.
The way Yan Xiaoqing looks at me now is like water without temperature, quiet, cold, and indifferent.
Yan Xiaoqing exerted some force, and Xia Yan frowned slightly, but saw a thin line of blood overflowing.
Xia Yan stopped speaking, but stared at me fiercely. I knew he was blaming me for ruining his good deeds. If Yan Xiaoqing had not died today, there would be endless troubles in the future.
But there was no way I could watch Yan Xiaoqing die in front of me.
Just when I was thinking about what to do, a faint medicinal fragrance suddenly appeared in the air, and Liuchi landed next to me like a flying dragon.
Dressed in green and white, holding an elegant ivory fan, his elegant posture seems incompatible with the current carnage.
I stared at him in surprise: "You..."
Seeing Liuchi, Yan Xiaoqing's pupils suddenly tightened, as if he had anticipated his own death. If a Xia Yan and a Liuchi could still make it out alive, it would really be his fate. I know all of this.
Liu Chi shook his fan gracefully: "Yan Xiaoqing, there is no need to struggle anymore. Your Bodhisattva will kill two people, one is your brother and the other is the queen. You should think clearly."
Yan Xiaoqing was stunned by this sentence.
Yes, Yan Xiaoqing has Bodhisattva in his belly. If he dies, I must die too. No, it should be Xia Yan.
I seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw: "Yes, he ate Bodhi seeds, and the Queen's life is connected with his."
I thought that after saying this, Xia Yan would understand a little bit, but I didn't expect that it was Yan Xiaoqing who was really touched by these words.
Yan Xiaoqing's cold eyes looked at me with disdain, and the corners of her blood-stained mouth raised a sneer: "It's just for others, how can you be qualified to die with me?"
Soon after, Yan Xiaoqing unexpectedly raised his palm and slapped his own hard, and a blood-stained bead spurted out from his wound and fell to the grass with a thud.
Pei Yuan once wanted to get the Bodhi seed in my belly. He said that he would cut open the belly and take it out while the person was still alive.
Yan Xiaoqing was shocked by his palm and took a few steps back. The sword that kidnapped Xia Yan fell to the ground at this moment, and the sword screamed unwillingly on the ground.
Seeing that Bodhizi was forced out, Xia Yan quickly turned around, aimed at Yan Xiaoqing's Tianling Cap and slapped it hard. In an instant, Yan Xiaoqing's black hair started flying like enchanting water plants.
"Ah——" Yan Xiaoqing looked up to the sky and roared.
