The clouds were light and the wind was light, and the blue waves were rippling, Luo Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, and finally reluctantly was dragged by Qiu Flash, and followed behind Lin Yiren. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Wang," Nangong Ji followed Lin Yiren, "Listen to what you mean, that kid and Gu Xiaofan knew each other earlier?"

"The two of them have known each other for some time," Lin Yi said, "Don't you think that Luo Xiaobei's ability to kill people is very similar to Gu Xiaofan?"

"It's a little like ......" Nangong Ji smiled between his eyebrows, "But Gu Xiaofan is likable no matter how you look at it, and that kid feels underwhelmed no matter how you look at it." ”

"You don't come to those fancy intestines," Lin Yi said, "If I were Miss Qiu's brother, I would feel indebted to see you." ”

Nangong Ji sighed and said in frustration, "How could that girl run away without even saying hello?"

"I don't have a deep friendship...... Lin Yiren's eyes darkened, "she has her own plans." ”

"Lord Wang!" Qiu Shanshan suddenly stared at the building ship in front of him, his voice mixed with panic and fear.

Lin Yiren looked at Qiu Shining's gaze, and his pupils suddenly constricted...... On the high mast of the ship, a man was suspended, motionless.

It was the eighth day that the prince had been on the ship, and the reason why he could wait here patiently was to torture the person in front of him. On the 8th, if the crown prince did not need to keep Qi Jing to humiliate him, as Lin Yi people had guessed, would Qi Jing still be alive? Lin Yi people's hearts gradually sank.

"Remember, from now on, the four of you only know that I am Shen Dongli. This is the last sentence that Lin Yiren said to Nangong Ji, Luo Xiaobei, Qiu Yanqi, and Qiu Shanshan before they got on the ship.

They are the only force he can rely on today, but no matter what, he can't involve them in a bloody battle for imperial power......

"What, you're distressed?" In the cabin, a long figure slowly paced out, and the handsome silhouette carried a touch of gloom.

"What happened to you?" said Lin Yiren coldly.

"It's ......not that much," a ghostly smile bloomed at the corner of Lin Jian's lips, "but I hung on it for eight days." ”

"Despicable!" Lin Yiren's eyes suddenly turned murderous, and he swept into the air and headed straight for the top of the mast.

"Shoot the arrow!" Lin Jianzhi waved his sleeves lightly.

The arrows were like locusts, and they shot towards the Qi realm like stray arrows. The royal people, no one dares to touch, but a secret guard, no matter how he dies, is insignificant.

In mid-air, the Lin Yi people let out a long roar, flapped their wings in the sky, the goshawk hit the sky, the clouds surged, the water rushed, and the iron arrows seemed to be involved in a hurricane.

"Put it again!" Lin Jian's eyes smiled even more.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—another wave of iron arrows shot out.

Nangong Ji saw that Lin Yiren was in the air, without any cover, not only to protect Qi Realm, but also to avoid the attack of iron arrows, the situation was extremely dangerous, and immediately rushed straight to the rows of archers hiding in the shadows, the cold was fierce, and several warriors were stabbed in a row.

Qiu Yanqi and Qiu Shanshan glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, and also raised their swords to kill the archer.

"Hey—what are you doing for him? The man up there is already dead. Luo Xiaobei shouted.

"Luo Xiaobei," Nangong Ji rushed left and right, his body was as fast as lightning, "If you can't do kung fu, get out of the way, and talk like a girl!"

Luo Xiaobei hated others to compare him to a girl's family, so he immediately grabbed a knife and went on a rampage towards Nangong Ji to kill, "You dare to insult the master?

Nangong Ji's kung fu was originally far superior to Luo Xiaobei, but because he was besieged by archers, he was immediately confused by Luo Xiaobei. The warrior hiding in the shadows was empty for a while, and another round of flying arrows rained down, and he was full of strength and attacked towards the Qi Realm.

Lin Yiren angrily swung out a golden rainbow, his fingers were like blades, cutting through the long sail, and the rain-like iron arrows seemed to hit the copper wall and iron wall, and fell into the water again.

On the mast, Qi Jing's eyes were closed, his face was like dead ashes, his lips were chapped, and his body was covered in scaly wounds...... The blood stains on the wound had long since dried, and took on a desperate blackness.

Lin Jianzhi also poisoned Qi Jing! Lin Yiren was like being struck by lightning...... Qi Jing, are you still alive?

"Lin Jianzhi's ......" Lin Yiren's eyes were like cold electricity, and he pulled out an iron arrow that trembled slightly on the mast and shot it at Lin Jianzhi.

The iron arrow was wrapped in an incomparable domineering spirit, and Lin Jian's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but hurriedly take two steps back.

"Prince!" Wuxiang hurriedly flew forward, raised his sword to meet the attack, but unexpectedly, the snow blade was sharp, and the iron arrow was cut in two, although the arrow cluster was off the direction, it was still strong, and it shot into Wuxiang's left arm.

Wuxiang screamed, blood flowed like an infusion, and Lin Jianzhi's expression suddenly changed greatly.

At the same time, Lin Yiren exhaled like a sword, cut the rope on Qi Jing's body, and fell from mid-air with him in his arms.

Qi Jing, no sense, no pulse, no breathing...... However, the Lyrians did not believe that he would die. Will the servant who had been by the side of the Lyrians since he was five years old be like his father, and leave him forever?

A fishy sweetness suddenly welled up in the throat of the Lin Yiren...... Previously, in order to save Gu Xiaofan on Jiaobao Island, Lin Yiren's vitality was greatly injured, and although he was carefully treated by Hai Wuxiao, he only recovered three successes. Just now, a series of flying arrows, repelling stray arrows, golden rainbows splitting the sky, and blood splattering and floating light have made Lin Yiren feel a little powerless, and today, it seems that he has no chance to reverse the situation.

"Lin Yiren!" Lin Jianzhi was furious, "You disregard Lun Chang, you are rebellious, you dare to assassinate this prince!"

Lin Yiren forced himself to suppress the qi and blood surging in his chest, walked into the cabin, and carefully placed Qi Jing on the soft couch, "The prince is too worried, but it is just a mistake, why is he scared like this?"

Lin Jianzhi saw Lin Yi's tongue and sarcasm, and became more and more annoyed, "On weekdays, you keep to yourself in front of your father, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and you are so reckless and lawless outside, do you really think that no one can cure you by relying on a concubine Qin?"

Lin Yiren gently opened Qi Jing's chapped lips, scooped a small spoonful of water and poured it into his mouth, "It's just a wanderer in the rivers and lakes, how can He De dare to argue with the prince?"

The water, silently, slid down the corners of Qi Jing's lips, knocking Lin Yiren's heart into the bottomless abyss.

Lin Jianzhi looked at Lin Yiren proudly, but his heart was not as happy as he imagined...... Qi Jing, the man engraved in Xinmei's heart, died, died at his hands. If one day, Xinmei's sanity regained and she suddenly remembered to ask him where this man was, how would he answer her?

The sound of fighting outside the cabin was endless, and Lin Yiren's fingertips paused slightly, and he said coldly, "If you continue to fight like this, the sinking of the ship will only be a matter of half an hour, if the prince still plans to go to Yifan, let them all stop." ”

Lin Jianzhi pondered for a moment and waved his sleeves, "Wusui." ”

"Yes. Behind him, the guard bowed out of the cabin.

Another spoonful of water slipped down the corners of Qi Jing's lips, Lin Yiren's fingertips trembled slightly, and the bottom of his eyes gradually became blood-red.

"Qi Jing," Lin Yiren grabbed the edge of the bed, trying to control his hatred, and whispered in Qi Jing's ear, "You said that you would accompany me to see that day......

Qi Jing was silent, lying quietly on the soft couch, as if he had abandoned the whole world.

"Why didn't he say it!" Lin Jianzhi suddenly hissed and roared.

"What did you say?" Lin Yiren's eyes were like frost, and he continued to scoop up a small spoonful of water.

"As long as he doesn't go to the heart plum garden in the future, I can let him go!" Lin Jianzhi waved his sleeves and walked around the cabin, as if the whole person was about to burst.

"Impossible!" Lin Yiren gently wiped away the water stains from the corners of Qi Jing's lips.

Lin Jianzhi's blood was stretching, and his voice was hoarse, "Then he has to die!"

"He's dead......" Lin Yiren slowly got up, his voice like an ice blade, "I'll go." ”

Lin Jianzhi's body stiffened, and he looked at Lin Yiren, he and him have always met on a narrow road, you live and die.