Killer Concubine: Obtaining the Emperor's Heart by Mistake

Chapter 414 Meeting the Sword Giver Again (12)
Even if he wanted to use lightness kung fu, he couldn't leap, because there was a cloud of smoke and debris falling down in the hall.

Xia Qian's cold eyes were fixed on the crowded crowd, who were already on the verge of going crazy because of fear.

The crowd came one after another, Xia Qian just stood in the crowd and let them crowd.

Suddenly, Ling Haoxiang, Murong Yu, and Duanmu Nanfeng rushed towards her from a bloody road covered in blood.

Why is it a bloody road, because the ground behind them has already flowed into a river, and those who blocked their way were all killed by them.

Even so, the people behind seemed not to be afraid, and still rushed forward like a tide.

"Follow me." Ling Haoxiang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Xia Qian's hand and said firmly, a little blood was already stained on that handsome face.

Seeing this, Shangguan Ximing moved and stood in front of Xia Qian, looking at Ling Haoxiang with hostility in his eyes. Yes, he had to doubt Ling Haoxiang when such a thing happened in the palace of the Dongling Dynasty.

What's more, he is the crown prince of Tangling Dynasty.

"If you want to die, you don't have to come with me." Ling Haoxiang looked at the crowd solemnly and righteously, and then looked up at the crumbling wall. If they didn't leave, they might really not be able to leave.

Xia Qian withdrew the hand held by Ling Haoxiang, looked at him and said calmly, "Lead the way!"

Shangguan Ximing took her hand and didn't say anything else. He had no reason to object to Xia Qian's words. He looked at Ling Haoxiang's clean eyes again, and he believed that this time, this matter had better have nothing to do with him.

Xia Qian raised her head and glanced at Murong Yu, she knew from the expression on his face that he was worried about her, she slightly hooked her lower lip and gave him a faint smile.

Murong Yu also raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Xia Qian. He couldn't tell what it was like at the moment. In such chaos, she could still have such a calm smile. She really was not an ordinary woman.

As for Duanmu Nanfeng who was standing next to him, Xia Qian just glanced at him coldly, then turned around and followed Ling Haoxiang without hesitation.

The five people were unable to move even an inch in the crowd. The only thing in the minds of those fleeing was how to rush to the door of the main hall, and the door of the main hall had already been blocked by the fallen pillars, leaving only a relatively small gap.

It is wishful thinking for a tall person to escape from there.

Ling Haoxiang stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at the four of them, with grief in his eyes, as if he had struggled for a long time before saying, "Only by killing all the people blocking the way, can we rush to that position. "

After Ling Haoxiang pointed to a certain place, Xia Qian glanced at the place where Ling Zhuangtian was sitting. Could there be a mechanism there?

She also understood Ling Haoxiang's inner struggle. After all, most of the people here were the people of his Dongling Dynasty. Now, in order to escape, he had to kill them with his own hands.

For Ling Haoxiang, who still has the people of Tangling Dynasty in his heart, this is indeed a rather difficult thing to do.

"You stand at the back, let's go in front." Xia Qian glanced at Ling Haoxiang, suddenly jumped over him and walked to the front, and then glanced at Murong Yu and the others.

Xia Qian didn't know how many people she had killed, but she only knew that her hands were covered with bright red blood after she stopped.

(End of this chapter)