"You bitch, you are about to die and you still dare to look down on us. Let's see how we kill you!"
Mu Qing's eyes fell on the person who was speaking, and she smiled meaningfully, raised her finger, gave the person a tick, and raised her eyebrows suggestively.
"Come if you can."
"Looking for death! I will help you now!"
However, Mu Qing's sword was stained with blood again.
The man fell down. Although he would stand up again after a while, the meaning of standing up was completely different.
After such a long time, there is nothing that these remaining living people who have been surrounded do not understand. Naturally, they can also see that the saint lady said that after taking her magic medicine, they will be resurrected from the dead, and
It’s nothing like what they imagined!
Yes, the companions who had died earlier were indeed ‘resurrected’, but...
But, it’s like a zombie!
Where are the living people!
With fear, the living people will be timid when taking action.
The man at the front who looked like a leader had a cold eyebrow and looked at Mu Qing angrily, "How many more deaths do you have to kill before you are willing to stop?"
As expected, they are Ling Jing's friends. They share the same temperament and are both so cruel and ruthless!
This sentence actually made Mu Qing laugh.
"How many people do I have to kill before I give up?" Mu Qing smiled contemptuously, "Old man, I think you are really too old to wake up! It's obvious that you are trying your best to hunt down Ling Jing, I'm just here now for
Friends, stand in the way. You want to kill people first, and now I have become a villain?"
This trick of knocking someone down and raking them down was done right away without even thinking about it.
So fucking shameless.
The man choked at Mu Qing's words.
Another burly man stood up and stared at Mu Qing fiercely, "You stinky woman, if you know how to look, just get out of the way! I guarantee that you will not die for the time being!"
Such words are deceiving a three-year-old child!
Mu Qing sneered at the big man, "What are you using to protect me, huh?"
Will those who have died and risen again listen to him?
Who gave him the confidence, idiot.
"You! You can't last long! You only rely on the medicine in your body, your energy and energy have been exhausted long ago!"
Mu Qing raised her eyebrows and pierced them with one sentence, "It means you don't rely on what's in your body."
At these words, the expressions of those people changed drastically.
Although they took the medicine given by the saintly lady, it was only a medicine that made them temporarily stronger. The saintly lady said that she would relieve them of the poison poisoned by the previous impostor, as long as they took it
Ling Jing's head.
Not only will it remove the poison from their bodies, but it will also give them the magic medicine to prolong their lives!
Now, if we can't get Ling Jing's head, getting this woman's head might be of some use!
If there are no more, they will all besieged.
Mu Qing can't die for the time being thanks to the medicine in his body. But he can't escape at all. Especially those who get up again after death!
There are many of them, and they are becoming more and more numerous.
Gradually, Mu Qing, who was really holding on, clearly felt that even if she had taken Ling Jing's medicine before, she could not hold on anymore.
His eyelids began to close in the middle, and the reactions in his brain and hands became slower and slower.
She is really dying!
When the sword in his hand flew away, Mu Qing knew it was over.
She had always used a sword. Apart from the sword and the scrap metal thing that her uncle now called a pistol, she really had no other weapons.
When another person's ax came towards him, Mu Qing, whose body movements were so slow that he couldn't avoid it, subconsciously pulled out something to block it.
There was a crisp sound of 'zheng'.
Mu Qing saw in a trance that the opponent's ax hit the object in her hand, and was instantly split into two halves!
In the blur, his eyes slowly moved to the thing in his hand that he pulled out in desperation.
This handle is very familiar. It was the curved dagger called ‘Tianqi’ that Ling Jing took and gave to her at the auction!
But she was not familiar with the blade of the sword.
Because, that thing can’t be pulled out at all!
She never pulled it out!
Now, it was actually pulled out?
I laughed a few times in my heart, Ling Jing, you must save your life.
I also want to live, I want to show you, I finally pulled out the ugly Tianqi you gave me, no matter how ugly it was, it was too ugly to be used as a decoration!
This time, the other party's living people were extremely horrified.
What kind of dagger is this? It looks inconspicuous, but it can cut iron as well as clay!
The living are afraid for a moment and dare not step forward rashly. The dead are not afraid!
Even if part of the body is cut off, he will rush forward regardless of who comes to him!
Mu Qing has been dying for a long time, and now even with a sharp dagger, he still can't hold on.
However, if she died in the hands of these things, she would have no fucking shame even if she went to the Hall of Hell!
It seems that the dagger cannot be discussed in front of Ling Jing.
When you can't lift your body at all, look down the mountain, take a deep breath, and jump.
If you want to die, do it yourself!
After that leap, he landed behind a towering tree. In the eyes of the tall and elegant scholar, he was like a determined lone wild goose, passing by with fright.
Somewhat... dazzling.
…
At this moment, Emperor Jing on the mountain looked at the guards coming over, "Have you found it? What is that loud noise?"
That crisp and loud noise was unheard not only by Emperor Jing, but also by everyone present.
The guard lowered his head and reported back, "Back to the emperor, the servants went to the direction of the noise. The servants did not see how the noise came out. But there were a few pools of blood on the ground. And there was a person lying not far from the blood.
The guard replied, "It's the female guard next to Miss Ling San."
Emperor Jing's eyes flashed with strange light, "What! Could it be that Ling Jing... where is the female guard?"
"He's unconscious, his face is black and blue, and he looks like he's been poisoned. The servants brought him back, and he's in a tent outside, and the accompanying imperial doctor is treating him."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was shocked.
Ling Jing herself is a drug addict, and she plays it very horribly. Her female guard was actually poisoned? She is still unconscious?
"Ask all the accompanying imperial doctors to come over, we must revive the person!" After a pause, Emperor Jing seemed to feel that it was too late to wait until the people woke up to ask for this order, "Come here, quickly bring all the people and horses to find Ling Jing and Mu
Qing! If you find someone, no matter what the situation, you must protect their safety!"
"Yes!" Someone quickly followed the order and left.
Because of this sudden appearance, both the people on Dajing's side and the foreign envoys fell into unprecedented silence for a moment.
Miss Ling San, something happened?
No one noticed that the corners of Ling Ruolan's lips curled up slightly.
It's truly extraordinary.
It's not something that fakes can compare to.
Really has some skills.
But when she thought about the fake one before, she mistakenly thought it was real and even took the initiative to find her, her eyes felt cold again.