Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Luo Ling snorted, and looked at Xiling Jinli coldly. She had never met such an annoying person, even if she looked at him more, she felt aggrieved and panicked.

"What are you still standing there for? Bring your people up!" Luo Ling raised his hand and poked Zhang Shaoliang, Zhang Shaoliang was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Oh."

Then he waved his long sword and said loudly: "Give it to me! No one will be left behind!"

Just when he felt the wireless scenery of this sentence, Luo Ling suddenly grabbed him who was about to rush forward, and said angrily: "Why don't you keep any of them? We agreed, don't hurt Lan'er of!"

Zhang Shaoliang was startled for a moment, then nodded again and again, "Uh, I'm sorry, I just said it out of the way, but don't worry, I will bring Lan'er out safely, his good piano skills can't be wasted, right, you Step back, be careful that swords have no eyes."

When Zhang Shaoliang rushed forward, Xiling Jinyue still looked at him with a calm face, but when he was about to approach, she suddenly raised the flute again and brought it to her lips.

The moment the weird and piercing sound of the flute sounded, all the birds and beasts in a radius of a hundred miles around him died suddenly at the same time.

Luo Ling sat down on her knees with her head in her arms. Just when she wanted to get up and pick up the pipa, she suddenly felt that there was nothing in her ears, and she couldn't hear the slightest sound.

She got up and looked around, all the people around her were covering their heads in pain, but Zhang Shaoliang was the only one standing in front of Xiling Jinyue, who remained motionless.

Luo Ling's head was in a daze, and his ears couldn't hear clearly, but he watched Xiling Jinyue lead them all on their horses and escape, then turned to look at Zhang Shaoliang, but still stood there.

She felt that something was wrong, and she didn't care about people chasing Xiling Jinyue and the others, so she stepped forward to check on Zhang Shaoliang. As soon as she walked in front of him, Luo Ling was startled by his appearance.

Zhang Shaoliang was almost bleeding from his orifices, and stared blankly at the front. Just when Luo Ling was amazed that he could still stand like this, the sword in Zhang Shaoliang's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and then his body also fell to the ground, unconscious .

No one expected that this raid would fail so disastrously, and it was terrible.

When Luo Ling woke up, it was already noon, and the slightly glaring sunlight came in from the window, which made her unable to open her eyes.

The room was very quiet. She struggled to support her body. Although her vision was blurred, she could see that there was no one in the room. Her mouth was so dry that she struggled to get out of bed and wanted to pour herself some water to drink.

"Uh……"

Before her toes touched the ground, she slipped off the bed and fell to the ground. Only then did she realize that her whole body was in severe pain.

She leaned against the edge of the bed, and when she wanted to call Mei Xiang to come in, she was surprised to find that her voice could hardly make a sound.

Luo Ling was a little flustered, she coughed twice, but unexpectedly...couldn't hear her own voice...

She sat on the ground with a pale face, and didn't realize it for a moment. She recalled that when she was outside the capital, after Zhang Shaoliang fell, she herself lost consciousness, and then she didn't know anything.

Suddenly seeing a familiar figure rushing in, coming to her side, and lifting her up from the ground, Luo Ling looked up and felt that the face was very blurry, so she rubbed her eyes...