The word Li Chen is as light as cotton wool, not even comparable to a random snowflake falling from the sky.
But the monstrous murderous intention it brought about was like the stars rolling back, and the color of the heaven and earth changing.
Behind Li Chen, on the left and right, Xu Wei and Chen Tong, who were already fully focused and ready for action, took action at the same time without even a second's hesitation.
Choking!
Because it was so fast, the two sounds of drawing the sword merged into one, making people mistakenly think that there was only one sword.
The sudden onset of murderous intent was like the earth falling apart, without giving Guarjiarong Lu any chance to react. The momentum was overwhelming.
Guarjiaronglu only had time to instinctively show a look of fear, and subconsciously leaned his body to let the sword pass, but the lightning-fast sword had already struck him.
A cut was made on the chest, but it was not fatal.
The fatal thing came from Xu Wei, who sealed his throat with a sword.
When the sword light faded, the murderous intention was quietly hidden in the heavy snow. Everything started and ended in a flash of lightning, so fast that it felt as if nothing had happened.
Only Guarjiaronglu, whose eyes widened with disbelief on his face, proved that what just happened was not an illusion.
The wound was bleeding profusely, and Guarjiaronglu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck, but what he touched was a tiny wound, with warm liquid gurgling out of it.
"Hoo...ho..."
Guarjiaronglu wanted to say something, but the leaking trachea made him only make a meaningless sound of leaking air.
He stretched out his blood-covered palms, as if he wanted to catch Li Chen, but his body shook for a while, and eventually the horse fell down and fell into the snow with a dull sound.
"General!!!"
The soldiers who followed Guarjiaronglu had their teeth cracked, and after letting out a roar of extreme grief and anger, they instinctively drew out their weapons and entered a state of war preparation.
At this moment, the other generals who were observing the situation from afar in the military camp were also frightened. Their scalps were all numb and they felt as if the sky was about to fall.
Just as the soldiers were about to blow their horns and call for more troops to come out, a roar came, "Calm down, everyone!"
All the generals and soldiers turned around and saw the livid-faced Huang Jitian galloping towards him on horseback.
"No one is allowed to act rashly without my order. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
After temporarily controlling the anger in the military camp, Huang Jitian went straight to Li Chen without saying a word. It seemed that in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, he took no one behind him, only Fucha Huanzhen.
Huang Jitian rushed over. The first thing he said was to ask all the Jin Army soldiers on the scene to put away their weapons. The second thing he said was to apologize to Li Chen.
"Prince Da Qin, this matter is just..."
"Misunderstand."
Before Huang Jitian finished speaking, Li Chen interrupted him.
Huang Jitian, who was robbed of his lines, smiled bitterly.
Ignoring Huang Jitian, Li Chen looked at Wang En and said, "You haven't answered me yet, how much money do you want and why do you want it?"
Seeing Li Chen's reaction and words, Huang Jitian sighed secretly.
He knew that Li Chen might have seen through his little plan.
Although Li Chen didn't say anything and was very cooperative, Huang Jitian, who was familiar with Li Chen's temperament, understood that at this time, Li Chen had probably already thought about the conditions and was just waiting for him to agree.
No matter in the eyes of Li Chen or Huang Jitian, this 'misunderstanding' is just a trivial matter. The death of Guarjiaronglu is also a trivial matter, and it was Huang Jitian's purpose. But since it happened, it must be resolved.
