The prince of the highest poison, you must serve

Chapter 277

Suddenly, a bad wind blew up and surrounded the two of them, just as Ting Hai left with Xuanyuan Du's body.

Black clothes and black trousers, dressed in a different race, and at this time, one of them was carrying another...

If it wasn't for his clothes and demeanor, Nan Lingqin wouldn't have believed that the person being carried was Hei Bu Shui.

No mouth, no arms, obvious internal damage, and those bloody cuts are still red, and you can smell the aroma of pepper...

This is……

"Nan Lingqin, I'm going to kill you..."

Hei Bu Shui had already lost his mind due to hatred and anger.

"I heard that the barbarian black guards number nearly a thousand, and they have always been divided into two teams. I only killed half of them before, and here I guess the people on the other side."

Yu Wenyao moved closer to Nan Lingqin, and said in a low voice, who knows, Nan Lingqin just didn't even look at him, and moved his body away on his own initiative, and walked elsewhere, as if he was a stranger to him.

"Xiao Qin, you hide behind me."

Yu Wenyao stepped forward while speaking, but just after taking a step, he suddenly felt the palm wind coming from behind him.

"Yu Wenyao, don't pretend to me here, otherwise I don't mind fighting you right away."

The two were surrounded, but at this moment, they were still in the mood to quarrel.

Yu Wenyao took a slap, endured it, and grabbed Nan Lingqin's wrist with his backhand, his eyes suddenly stern, "Don't move around, hide behind me."

"get out!"

He raised his hand and slapped Yu Wenyao on the face.

This one is not heavy, but it is also extremely heavy.

Yu Wenyao accepted the crisp voice without dodging.

"You killed Xuanyuan Du!" Nan Lingqin said, it was an unforgiving gaze, like a ray of ice shooting straight into his heart, his heart trembled, his soul trembled, but he was unable to speak.

"Don't be willful, I will take you away."

"Go away."

Nan Lingqin pushed Yu Wenyao away.

Yu Wenyao's figure flickered, and he didn't go forward again.

"Hahaha, princess of Nanqi, prince of Beirong, prince of Xixia...this is very powerful against my barbarians..." Hei Bushui laughed wildly.

"What are you still standing there for? Come on." Hei Bu Shui ordered to all the Hei Bu Shui.

But in an instant, there are swords, lights and swords in the dark alleys on the long street, the moon is setting and the sky is full of frost.

Blood stains procrastinated, like hell on earth.

When Xu Yiran arrived, she happened to see a bloody battle, and in the crowd, Nan Lingqin's long sleeves were flying, but she was unscathed.

"Little Qin."

With a soft call, Xu Yiran suddenly jumped up on her toes, swept past the crowds of people, and walked straight into the center of the fighting encirclement.

"Xu Yiran, Xuanyuan has died alone."

Nan Lingqin looked at Xu Yiran, and in an instant, mist formed in her eyes. When she said this, her voice was choked up.

Xuanyuan Du blocked the sword for her to save her, otherwise, at this moment, it would be her who fell to the ground.

Xu Yiran looked at Yu Wenyao, he saw it just now, his clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were sad and painful, he was no different from the man he had seen before, handsome as a god, free from dirt, high in the sky.

His eyes were filled with Nan Lingqin, and his body was already stained with the smell of fireworks.

He saw from a distance just now that every move he made, every shot, was for Nan Lingqin's sake first, and himself second.

but……

Xu Yiran looked at Nan Lingqin, but Xiaoqin didn't know whether she was sad or dizzy now, so she didn't take it to heart at all.

Such an intelligent and sensitive woman, at this moment, automatically blocked all his kindness to her.

"Xu Yiran, I killed another person, who I regard as a confidant in life, tell me, is the emperor treating me kindly or kindly..."

Nan Lingqin cut off a person's waist with a sword, and she was as cold as a mountain amidst the blood.

Hearing and Tingyu also followed suit and joined the siege.

"Xu Yiran, take her away."

Yu Wenyao finally spoke out.

Of course Xu Yiran wanted to take Nan Lingqin away, but at this moment, he looked at Yu Wenyao, looked at Nan Lingqin, hesitated for a long time, waved a few people back to Nan Lingqin's ear, "Xiaoqin, I will take you leave?"

"You must bring Yu Wenyao with you."

Nan Lingqin made a loud noise, and cut off a black-clothed guard as she spoke. Her expression was cold and full of anger. As she spoke, she suddenly seemed to see a perfect opportunity. With a sword in her hand, she stabbed at Yu Wenyao .

"hit--"

The sword fell to the ground, and there was a long cry, which was stopped by someone.

"Nan Lingqin, you actually want to kill him."

Yu Wen'an fell from the sky, with the same three-dimensional facial features as Yu Wenyao, but this time he looked at her almost distorted and unbelievable.

"Oh, that's funny. Didn't I always want to kill him? Ever since he sent me to prison and burned me, I wanted to kill him when I knew he poisoned me."

Nan Lingqin was supported by Xu Yiran, looked at Yuwen'an, sneered, "Alright, since you're here, let's go together and pay for Xuanyuan's life together."

"Xuanyuan died alone?"

Yu Wen'an was slightly taken aback.

"You don't know, hehe, it doesn't matter, what you Yuwen royal family does, whoever did it, is the same."

The killing intent in Nan Lingqin's eyes does not seem to be fake. Without the sword, a mist as light as the wind quickly formed in her palm. She looked gentle like a thin cloud, but instantly felt cold on her face, and went straight to Yu Wen'an. come.

"Nan Lingqin, you are crazy, it is Hei Bu Shui and these Hei Bu Shui who should be killed at this time..."

"But I was just about to kill you. I have some debts. Let's settle it together today."

The palm wind was dodged, Nan Lingqin picked up the sword that had fallen on the ground, injected spiritual skills, the sword was shiny, and went straight to Yuwen'an's eyebrows.

That is a killer move that carries wind and electricity, a killer move that leaves no way out.

It's faster than lightning, and it's overwhelming. When you react and want to hide, you just realize that your whole body is also filled with that layer of killing intent, and you can't move.

Yu Wen'an's robe was blown flying, and his complexion changed drastically.

Could it be that this is the power of the cloud clan's spiritual arts.

Yu Yiran and Nan Fenghuang, when Bai Yu arrived, saw the sword slip from Nan Lingqin's hand, it seemed to flash in front of his eyes, and then it went straight into it.

"flutter--"

A sword pierced into the body, and there was a dull sound.

"Yu Wenyao."

Yu Wen'an yelled, while Yu Qingyi had already rushed towards Yu Wenyao quickly, and supported him together with Yu Wen'an.

Nan Lingqin stood there, surrounded by a layer of light air, the sword in her hand fell to the ground, her eyes were dull.

Yu Wen'an was not stabbed, but Yu Wenyao was stabbed.

She should be happy, but why, she still can't be happy.

"Yu Wenyao, you are really brotherly."

She sneered, her clear eyes sparkled red, and her voice was bloodthirsty.

"I...cough..."

Even though he was injured at this moment, even though his clothes were stained with blood at this moment, he still had clear eyes and a picturesque face.

"If I could die by your hands...I'm happy...it's just a pity...I didn't find the secret of the Yun Clan."

"Shh-"

The long sword pointed directly at Yu Wenyao's neck, before he could go any further, Yu Qingyi grasped it with his hand.

"Don't kill him... Sister Qin... don't kill him..."

Almost begging, it was Yu Qingyi.

"Sister, don't hurt him."

Nan Fenghuang stood beside Nan Lingqin, and it was naturally Yu Qingyi who was worried.

Nan Lingqin withdrew his sword bit by bit, smiled wryly, and mourned, "Yu Qingyi, look, your so-called good friend, until this situation, what you want is the secret of my Yun clan."

Nan Lingqin caressed her heart, shook her head, and smiled wryly, the sky treats her so coldly.

In front of her, everything seemed to be upside down. She felt her eyes were hot and hot, like magma flowing in her body, making her blood boil and her facial features burning.

"Xiao Qin, what's wrong with you?"

It seems to be Xu Yiran's voice, it seems, it's not...

His eyes gradually became blurred, his figure was swaying, his mind was weightless, and everything in front of him seemed to be getting closer and then further away.

It was as if a light swept across the earth.She saw everyone looking at her in shock, watching Yu Wenyao fall in a pool of blood.

Everything seems to end, and it seems to be another beginning.

In the end, both eyes turned black.

The body is so light and heavy.

"Qin'er, you don't understand, I have used it for more than ten years, more than ten years... However, it is just a hindrance...I failed, Qin'er...Qin'er..."

Xie Lingqin dreamed again, the same dream he had before.

In the dream, a person was calling her name deeply, looking at her softly and warmly, and crying softly.

It looks like a young man, handsome and indifferent, but when he looks at her, he is infatuated with her, even more infatuated than in the dream at the bottom of Xueya Cave last time.

He took her hand, kissed it, and whispered.

"I don't want to leave, I don't want to..."

Those eyes were like vast stars, when looking at her, they were like lake water sprinkled with morning light at dawn, bright and gentle, making one want to sink into it.

She tried hard to see his face clearly, but there was always a layer of fog blocking her, preventing her from approaching.

The screen turned again.

A small hillside, surrounded by picturesque scenery, waterfalls and flowing water, boys and girls are playing, and their smiles seem to melt the whole winter.

"Qin'er, if you die, will you blame me?"

the boy suddenly asked.

"What are you going to do? I don't want to die. There are great mountains and rivers outside. I heard people say that Beirong University, but there is a world outside Beirong. It's great."

The water stains on her body made her smile even brighter.

"Then do you want the world..."

"The world... can you take me there?"

"……OK."

"You put it this way, I don't even want to die, and, if we don't die, why should we die..."

The girl's silver bell-like laughter pulled out warm bubbles in the air, and then turned into bloody blood, stinging people's eyeballs.

"I seem to be dying... If I die, will you cry..."

"How could you die, you are so good..."

The screen turned again, the curtain was drawn down, the light-printable floor was covered with blood, the boy was standing in a pool of blood, holding a knife in his hand...

"don't want--"

The girl rushed over and held his hand, "Trust me, it will be fine, it will be fine..."

The boy stopped his suicide and slowly raised his head.

At this moment, Nan Lingqin saw the young man's face clearly, and it made her heart lose her breath for an instant.

The star pupils opened in an instant, filled with chill.

It's... real.

"Nan Lingqin, you're awake."

Beside him was Nan Fenghuang's voice.

Nan Lingqin stood up suddenly, "Where is this, what's going on?"

"You stabbed Yu Wenyao once, and you passed out after a while." When Nan Fenghuang said this, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she looked at Nan Lingqin, "Are you okay? I checked your body earlier, it's nothing event."

Nan Lingqin looked at Nan Fenghuang very seriously, "What about them, Yu Wenyao, Yu Wen'an, Yu Qingyi..."

Nan Lingqin asked.

It seemed that he was just in a coma, and when he got up, his surroundings changed.

This day seems wider, this body seems lighter.

"Oh my God, Nan Lingqin, are you really my sister? You really don't remember what happened before you fell into a coma."

Nan Fenghuang suddenly sat down on the side of the couch, raised his hand to touch Nan Lingqin's forehead, then reached his own forehead for comparison, and after a while, raised his hand to check her pulse, then put it down, "It's okay."

"Nanfenghuang, what exactly happened, can you explain clearly at once."

When Nan Lingqin got angry, Nan Fenghuang immediately became obedient.

"You stabbed Yu Wenyao and you fell into a coma, but at the moment you fell into a coma, a huge force spread from your body, and the black guards who were hundreds of people around you fell into a coma. If it wasn't for some of us who are so fast, I'm afraid it will be over."

Nan Fenghuang's beautiful eyes were slightly frowned, she stopped playing, and looked at Nan Lingqin seriously, "So, you don't remember at all."

"Nonsense, I'm in a coma, I can remember a ghost." Nan Lingqin stood up, and when his feet fell, he felt extremely light all over his body.

"However, Xu Yiran said that maybe it's related to spiritual arts. You may be getting closer to the secret of the Yun Clan." Nan Fenghuang's beautiful eyes flickered, and he was thinking about something else when he said this.

Nan Lingqin was also thinking about something else.

Why did the internal spirit skills increase suddenly?

"I'll go out and see."

Nan Lingqin said.

"Come back early, this is still in Beirong."

"understood."

Nan Lingqin walked out of the house quickly.

"By the way, Yu Wenyao and the others live in the inn next door. Yu Qingyi found a doctor. The injury is not serious, but it's not serious."

Nan Fenghuang's voice came from behind, but Nan Lingqin had already left the inn and went straight to the inn next door.

Just about to go in, she saw Yu Qingyi coming out of the inn.

"Sister Qin..."

"Where's Yu Wenyao?"

"He hasn't woken up yet, your sword is too heavy, you... wait until he recovers, and fight him again?"

Yu Qingyi seemed to be discussing first.

Nan Lingqin glanced at him, then looked at Yu Qingyi's bandaged hands, "Is your hand alright?"

"It's okay, little fun."

Yu Qingyi is relaxed.

Nan Lingqin looked at him, moved his eyes for a moment, and said, "Then give him something for me."

"what?"

"If you want people to not know, you must do it yourself."

After saying that, Nan Lingqin turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Yu Wenyao, since you want me to conquer Beirong, then I will take it as your wish.

Six days later.

Nan Lingqin returned to the Southern Qi Dynasty, gave an order, and marched straight forward.

This beat the Beirong soldiers back steadily.

Within a month, several cities were attacked in a row.

This time, Nan Lingqin's methods were no longer gentle. Every gate was filled with blood and corpses.

Xixia still has not sent troops, and Tinghai has already returned, saying that Duanmurong personally buried Xuanyuandu's body in the Xixia Emperor's Mausoleum, and wrote a letter to Nan Lingqin.

The general idea is that if he does not participate in the war between Nanqi and Beirong, please give him a piece of freedom, and he believes that Nanlingqin will avenge Xuanyuandu's revenge.

With a sound of falling, like a firework, it fell silently.

Xuanyuan Du has never done anything for himself in his whole life.

The letter also told a story.

One, a story that Nan Lingqin knew but didn't expose.

It was that day that Nan Lingqin asked the eunuch to tell her the story in Duanmu Rong, Southern Qi Dynasty.

This is another royal secret.

The elder brother falls in love with the younger sister, the incestuous love, the heart of jealousy and hatred, and in the end, it will be destroyed if it is not available.

At the end of the letter, Duan Murong said that what she said made him finally let go.

Nan Lingqin put away the letter, held it close to the candle, and wanted to burn it, but as soon as she got closer, her eyes twisted.

Because, reflecting the light of the fire, there are still words hidden in the letter.

"The eunuch who told the story disappeared after you left that day."

In a word, it was like a shocking wave on the flat ground, making Nan Ling's eyes as deep as the sea.

Then, Nan Lingqin summoned Minglan.

"The barbarians have news."

"Miss Hui, since the barbarian lord received the news of Heibuwei's loss and Heibushui's death that day, his subordinates also thought that the barbarian lord would take revenge, but he didn't. Instead, he secretly ordered to find Miss Shangning."

Nan Lingqin's eyes flickered slightly.

"That day, Hei Bushui tied me up, thinking that he wanted to provoke An Shangning with me..."

Nan Lingqin raised her hand to caress her forehead, "It seems that he hasn't found An Shangning so far."

When Nan Lingqin said this, her mind was heavy. She had been sending people to look for An Shangning this month, but there was no news.

Previously, Xuanyuan Du only appeared after disappearing for a period of time. Once he appeared, he didn't say what he wanted to say, so...

However, what did the phrase "Yu Wenyao...alive..." before his death mean?
Yu Wenyao!
Nan Lingqin's eyes flashed, covered by a layer of mist, as if they suddenly became mysterious.

"Also, Miss, don't worry, shopkeeper Bai is doing well in Beirong Capital City now, and I heard that a branch shop is about to open again, and shopkeeper Bai has heard that if you are not victorious, he will not marry."

"Ha ha……"

Nan Lingqin chuckled suddenly, "I think it must be that Nie Zui'er didn't agree to marry him."

Minglan's deep outline suddenly softened a bit, and she smiled, "Sure, it's very possible."

Seeing Nan Lingqin's eyes jumping into the distance, with a calm face, Minglan paused, his eyes flickering, "There is one more thing..."

Nan Lingqin looked at him, "It's rare to see you so hesitant, what's the matter?"

"Miss is wise, I always thought that it would be good to have more help, so I secretly contacted Xue's family, but I didn't look for them again. Yesterday they sent a message, hoping that I would go back to the family."

Nan Lingqin thought for a while, "It's up to you, you know, you are always free."

"Thank you."

"Princess Qi, I suspect that there are foreign enemies breaking in."

At this time, a person came forward to report, with a worried look on his face.

　In fact, there are many foreshadowings ahead, you just don’t take it seriously, woo woo woo woo~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)