Chapter 8: The First Test of Fireball
"See Lord Commander. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" When Leng Jiuhan looked at the middle-aged man in shock and anger, and silently thought about how to get out in his heart, the little prince's guards had already knelt down in unison and saluted the middle-aged man.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he didn't even look at the guard kneeling on the ground, and said lightly without a trace of emotion: "It is not good to protect the prince, so that the prince dies, in order not to harm your family, you all kill yourself, you can rest assured, after you die, I will tell Da Shan Yu that you all died because of the protection of the little prince, and your family will also receive a lot of pensions." ”
The middle-aged man was like a king, and in just a few words, he announced the fate of the guards kneeling on the ground, as if the kneeling on the ground was not a hundred or ten human lives, but a hundred or a dozen ants.
When the guards kneeling on the ground heard this, their faces all turned bitter, but soon one of the guards said loudly, "Thank you, Lord Commander, for your care." As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and killed himself.
"Thank you, Lord Commander, for your care...... "As the first guard killed himself, it was like a signal, and the guards killed themselves one after another, and soon a hundred or so guards died, lying on the ground......
Leng Jiuhan watched the guards commit suicide one by one in front of his eyes, and his heart was shocked, although he had killed a lot of people since he entered the village, although he was also the first time to kill, but in that situation of extreme anger and sadness, although he was uncomfortable, he didn't feel much discomfort. Or to put it another way, in that case, his discomfort was deeply suppressed by anger and sadness.
But now looking at these guards who committed suicide one by one in front of him, looking at the scene of blood flowing all over the ground, he suddenly had a strong feeling of wanting to vomit...... At the same time, I kept thinking: "I killed someone, I killed someone......"
"Vomit ......" With the death of the last guard, Leng Jiuhan could no longer suppress the vomiting feeling in his heart, and he didn't care about the current enemy, so he squatted on the ground and vomited......
The middle-aged man glanced lightly at Leng Jiuhan, who was squatting on the ground and vomiting, and did not take the opportunity to kill him, but said to Zhao Lili, who was standing beside Leng Jiuhan and looked at him calmly: "Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
"Uncle Zhao, you still know Ling'er, do you remember Ling'er......" Zhao Lili heard the middle-aged man call her a princess, she couldn't keep calm anymore, and said with tears in her eyes.
"Of course, you are still as beautiful as when you were a child, although you have become more beautiful, but there is still a shadow of the past in the outline." The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Lili, who was hazy with teary eyes, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said softly.
"Uncle Zhao let us go, okay? Daddy and brother, the mothers are all dead, and there is no longer any threat to Da Danyu, so let us go, okay? Looking at the flickering look of pity in the middle-aged man's eyes, Zhao Lili suddenly had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and said to the middle-aged man with a sad face.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he took a deep breath, and after a long while, he spoke: "Without the prince, there would be no me Zhao Feng today, princess, I can let you go, but the young man next to you, I must take it back, whether it is dead or alive." ”
"No, you can't take Brother Jiuhan away, please Uncle Zhao, I don't have any relatives anymore, I only have Brother Jiuhan......" Zhao Lili heard Zhao Feng say this, and immediately blocked in front of Leng Jiuhan, and Pear Blossom cried with rain.
"Princess, he killed His Royal Highness the Little Prince, you should understand, if you don't bring him back, I can't explain it to Da Danyu." Zhao Feng said lightly when he heard this.
"Then you don't have to explain." As soon as Zhao Feng's words fell, Leng Jiuhan had already stood up, pulled Zhao Lili behind him, and said in the same light tone. And at this moment, Leng Jiuhan seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, as if he was a soldier who had gone through thousands of battle formations, a soldier who either died or I died on the battlefield.
That's right, at the moment when Zhao Lili stood in front of him, Leng Jiuhan suddenly figured out a lot, those cavalrymen he killed, he couldn't say who deserved to die and who didn't, because on the battlefield, there are only two kinds of people, that is, dead and alive. If he does not kill them, he will be killed by them. Just like now, even if he kneels and begs for mercy, it is impossible for a middle-aged man to let him go, so he can only either fight to the end or find an opportunity to escape.
"Boy, I admit that you are very powerful, it is not easy to have such martial arts at your age, but if you think that you want to kill me just with your current ability, it is simply a dream. And if I'm not mistaken, you should be killing for the first time, so you don't have enough actual combat experience, if you are given another two years, maybe you can barely fight me, but for now I advise you that it is better to tie your hands and catch it. Zhao Feng heard that Leng Jiuhan didn't need to explain, and said with contempt.
"How do you know if you haven't tried." As soon as Zhao Feng's words fell, Leng Jiuhan spoke, and at the same time, the true qi of the whole body was agitated, and the sixth-layer exercise of qi cultivation was operated to the extreme by him, "Whoosh......" A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and an arrow flew upside down towards Zhao Feng and shot extremely quickly. But it was the arrow that was originally inserted in Leng Jiuhan's left shoulder, and he was forced out by him.
After the arrow was just forced out, Leng Jiuhan waved his hands again, and suddenly emitted a terrifying high-temperature fireball one by one, flying towards Zhao Feng at extreme speed, this was the only spell fireball technique that he could use in the nine chapters of Qi practice.
Zhao Feng just slapped the arrow that flew towards him with one palm, and just when he was about to catch Leng Jiuhan, he saw Leng Jiuhan wave his hands extremely much, and then one fireball after another flew towards him, the distance of ten meters can be said to be instantaneous, Zhao Feng was suddenly forced to jump left and right, embarrassed......
Taking advantage of Zhao Feng's embarrassment, Leng Jiuhan pulled Zhao Lili, who was almost staring out of his eyes, turned his back on his body, turned his head and ran wildly towards the 100,000 mountains, so that he would not be stupid enough to fight hard with Zhao Feng, just said that, just wanted Zhao Feng to relax his mind and create an opportunity for him to escape.
"Cultivating the True Exercises...... Cultivating the Truth...... It's actually a cultivation method...... Hahaha...... "After a few breaths, Zhao Feng, who was embarrassed and had a few traces of fire on his golden armor robe, looked at the back of Leng Jiuhan, who was about to flee, laughed wildly, and his eyes showed extreme greed, and he quickly chased in the direction of Leng Jiuhan's escape......
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