After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 121
Murong Lingyuan is no longer a boy in his early twenties, so he will naturally not be irritated by Jiang Qi's provocation.

Anger is most useless.

Right now, this person obviously came prepared, and he couldn't see the history.

How could he mess himself up.

Murong Lingyuan laughed softly, "You are not the first person who wants my life, and I believe you will not be the last!"

"If you have any ability, just use it. If you speak harshly, you will not kill anyone."

At this moment, the man in dark blue slashed at the neck of the man in black, and kicked him in the abdomen when the man in black dodged.

The man in black was kicked heavily to the ground, and the winner was decided for a short time!
Jiang Qi glanced at the subordinate who was clutching his chest and spitting out blood, looked coldly at the contempt in Murong Lingyuan's eyes, and said quietly, "It's okay for you to die in such a hurry!"

Quick and easy, he happened to go to find Yuehuan.

After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes and took the lead to move towards Murong Lingyuan holding the sword.

The sharp sword energy pierced through the night and pointed at Murong Lingyuan's gate of life.

Seeing this, the men in black behind Jiang Qi drew their swords out one after another, fighting with Murong Lingyuan's subordinates.

The spear in Murong Lingyuan's hand flicked away Jiang Qi's cold sword, "Since you dare to block the way and kill me, why bother to hide your face?"

Jiang Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, with ever-changing moves, stabbing Murong Lingyuan with every move!

"I'm not hiding my face because I'm timid. I'm just worried that you will be mad at me if you look at my face. It's too boring to kill."

"Don't worry, I will let you die in peace."

I believe his face will surprise Murong Lingyuan.

What could be more satisfying than being killed by someone you bring back with your own hands?
"So, I know you?"

Murong Lingyuan heard the meaning of Jiang Qi's words, and narrowed his eyes slightly, with the intention of testing.

"People who are about to die, why talk too much." Jiang Qi snorted coldly, stopped talking, stepped on the tip of Murong Lingyuan's sweeping spear, and attacked him like a dragon roaring in the sky like lightning.

The fierce sword intent rushed towards his face, Murong Lingyuan's face darkened, and with the help of the spear on his wrist, he spun around and kicked Jiang Qi's back straight away.

Jiang Qi sensed the incoming palm wind, turned around from mid-air, and kicked Murong Lingyuan!
The strong internal force collided, and both of them were shaken out of a certain distance.

When Murong Lingyuan landed on the ground, he staggered for an undetectable moment, and a tingling pain came from his hamstring. This person's inner strength is strong, and he is a formidable enemy!

Murong Lingyuan had a bad premonition in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

"General—!"

Seeing this, the expressions of the accompanying subordinates changed, and they stood in front of General Murong in an instant.

He looked warily at Jiang Qi, who was also on the opposite side without changing his face.

I didn't expect that the killer who appeared suddenly had such a high level of cultivation. Others didn't know about it, but they, the right-hand men who followed Murong Lingyuan, knew it very well.

The general's left leg was injured, and now he kicked right again.

I'm afraid the situation is not good!

Jiang Qi lowered his eyes and glanced slightly at his right foot. His eyes as deep as a cold pool looked at Murong Lingyuan deeply. He is indeed a veteran general who has experienced many battles. It was slightly numb from the shock.

However, what he was sure of was that Murong Lingyuan was definitely not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface.

His leg should also be unbearably numb at the moment, right?
Jiang Qi's heart moved at will, and with a wave of his long sword, his whole body stabbed at Murong Lingyuan again like an arrow off the string!
Treating prey is to let the other party have no chance to breathe.

Without waiting for Murong Lingyuan to make a move, the subordinates standing in front of him met Jiang Qi, and Jiang Qi did not have the slightest advantage in the face of the two attacking.

He swung the sword with ease, and the sword in his hand drew beautiful sword flowers in his hand, his figure wandered like a ghost.

In just a few moves, the outcome has been decided.

Both of them suffered serious injuries to varying degrees.

Looking at the blood stained on the sword, Jiang Qi's eyes became even more bloodthirsty and scarlet.

The blood of the enemy will make him excited.

Probably Jiang Qi's fierce methods have been displayed to the fullest. In this dark night, he looks like an evil ghost from hell!
Murong Lingyuan was surrounded by his subordinates, guarding him in the middle.

It's just that in the face of Jiang Qi's attack, the number of people wasted a lot, and those lying on the ground were subordinates who would never stand up again.

Murong Lingyuan glanced painfully at the fresh life on the ground, which has now turned into cold corpses.

They did not die on the battlefield of the shroud of horse leather.

But he died in this wilderness and became a lonely ghost!

Murong Lingyuan was really irritated, he stared coldly at the masked Jiang Qi, "You—"

"Damn!"

If he still had a hint of probing before, now he just wants to tear his bones apart with his own hands!

Bury the dead soldiers!

Jiang Qi hooked the corners of his lips lazily, and stared at the angry Murong Lingyuan with cold eyes, "You really deserve to die!"

"You must die too!"

He looked at Murong Lingyuan's face that was very similar to Yue Huan, "It's just because you helped me by mistake, I'll keep your whole body!"

All his sufferings came from Yuezhi.

Yue Huan's pure and gentle eyes flashed in Jiang Qi's mind. The person he couldn't let go of also came from Yueshi.

"Prepare the bow and crossbow!" Jiang Qi looked at Murong Lingyuan who was surrounded in the center, and he didn't bother to fight head-on, he had plenty of ways to pry him out!

It depends on who can spend more than whom.

Although the people on his side also lost a lot, he still has the advantage in terms of numbers.

What's more, he has a crossbow in his hand, why worry about Murong Lingyuan's human shield, he can still shoot him a big hole!

Murong Lingyuan looked at the crossbow in the opponent's hand, his face was dark and fierce, the crossbow had a long range and great lethality, and it could fire ten arrows in succession!

Their people can't stop it for long!

This is no longer the time to show off, the most suitable thing right now is to find an opportunity to leave, otherwise the entire army may be wiped out.

The border cannot be without generals for a day, and the Murong family cannot be defeated.

If he is gone, the three princes and wives will have less to rely on!
Suddenly, Murong Lingyuan thought of Yue Huan who was still on the outskirts of Yancheng, and wondered if she had returned to the imperial capital obediently.

If a master and a servant meet these killers, how can they survive?

He tilted his head close to the subordinate beside him, and lowered his voice, "I will cover you for a while, take five people and take the opportunity to leave to find Princess Yuehuan, escort her all the way to the nearest government office, and contact His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Take her back to the imperial capital!"

Struggle flashed on the man's face, he looked at Murong Lingyuan, "—General!"

The situation here is critical right now, and it is the time when there is a shortage of people. If he takes people away now, wouldn't the general be even more dangerous!

"This is a military order!"

"It is my duty to protect the princess, you just need to obey orders!"

(End of this chapter)