Chapter 123: The Murder Girl's Plan (End)
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Shi Lan sat on the flat cushion with her knees crossed, looked at the endless rice fields, and sighed in amazement: "It's so beautiful." ā
The golden rice fields were now shrouded in moonlight, and waves swayed in the hazy halo, like undulating waves gently lapping the shore.
Rong Qing looked sideways at the villain in front of him and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving." ā
Shi Lan turned his head and looked at him in confusion, "Let's go?" Where are you going? ā
Rong Qing looked up at Mai Lang and said secretly: "Go where I should go." ā
Shi Lan blinked, very puzzled.
Soft look, confused expression.
Rong Qing smiled and rubbed her hair in a bun.
Shi Lan tilted her head, frowned angrily, and glared at him with dark eyes.
There was a stumbling in the distance, as if a wind was coming.
Rong Qing raised his long eyebrows that flew into his sideburns, his deep eyes glanced at the place where the voice came from, the expression on his face suddenly froze, his long legs tightened, and he jumped up from the ground.
Shi Lan raised his eyes and looked at him inexplicably.
Rong Qing's eyes were cold, and he quickly glanced around.
The guards standing far away on the periphery quietly disappeared at some point, and Rong Qing's voice was a little deep, "Lan'er, stand behind me." ā
Shi Lan got up, stood behind him, and probed his brain and said, "What's wrong?" ā
Rong Qing's eyes were staring ahead, his long fingers pressed on his waist, and he slowly pulled out the soft sword, "Later, follow me closely, don't fall behind." ā
Shi Lan obediently said 'oh', continued to look around curiously, Rong Qing glanced at her, and pressed her big hand back, Shi Lan didn't even have time to make a sound, and was firmly pressed behind his back.
A zhang away, a little cold light flashed with a sharp edge, Rong Qing held a sword in one hand, and moved slightly in the other, the firelight rushed out from his side very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was a fire tree silver flower blooming in the sky with a gorgeous camellia
Someone in the wheat wave cursed lowly, and one after another sharp arrows wrapped in killing intent flew towards the two of them like a spiral that rotated at extreme speed.
Rong Qing let out a low snort, wielding a soft sword in his hand, and a silver light flashed, protecting the two of them so much that they couldn't get in.
As soon as the arrows flew in the sky, they were either immediately destroyed or bounced off by the shock.
Someone in the distance whispered, "Get out of the way," and almost at the same time, a cold light with a whistling sound swirled over.
With a soft 'ding' sound, Rong Qing's sword paused, and the halo that was running like a good light slowly dissipated.
The rain of arrows came one after another, Rong Qing's eyes were cold, he looked down at the indentation on the soft sword, snorted, and his sturdy waist leaned slightly, like a leopard ready to attack.
Shi Lan took a half-step back diagonally, picked up the arrow that was obviously half a circle thicker than the other arrows, checked it, and nodded with satisfaction.
Rong Qing glanced back at her and slowed his steps.
Shi Lan grinned at him, raised his hand to block, 'Ding, Ding,' two sounds, and the two arrows fell to the ground diagonally.
Rong Qing flew the arrows flying in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But I underestimated you." ā
Shi Lan stalked his neck and took two steps behind him, back to back with him.
Figures gradually appeared around them, and as they walked, they could gradually see the descriptions of the people who came.
Rong Qing's eyes were like electricity, and he recognized one of them at a glance, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly, "Qi Yundi, I haven't seen you for two years, why don't you grow like this." ā
The man's figure paused, such a clear name, how could it be necessary to cover his face.
Immediately dropped the towel covering his face, revealing a face that was slightly similar to Rong Qing, "Good brother, if I were the same as before, I am afraid that I would not meet you at this moment." ā
Qi Yundi's voice is clear, and the tail note is slightly heavy, different from Shi's father's lowness, the man always seems to be biting and spitting words around the tip of his tongue, inexplicably with restraint, which makes people feel a little gentle for no reason.
Shi Lan tilted around curiously, peeked at this man with a face like a peach blossom and lips like grease, and secretly sighed.
has the same name and surname, and I don't know if this person is the prince of Yueyi Kingdom?
Shi Lan's eyes rolled, if this person is really the prince, then what about Shi Yi? Are you still following him?
Rong Qing saw Shi Lan staring at Qi Yundi, his thin lips pursed slightly, and a sudden anger surged in his gently squinted eyes. "What if you encounter it?"
Seeing him like this, Qi Yundi subconsciously took half a step back, and took a step forward to realize that something was wrong, but it was too late to take it back at this time, in order to redeem this gaffe, he had to pretend to hold the hand of the person behind him, make an intimate gesture, and said: "I have met, naturally I ask you to stay here, Yue Yi is too young, and I am enough." ā
Shi Lan looked at the person beside Qi Yundi fixedly, his thin figure, familiar size, although he was wearing a robe to cover his head and face, she just knew that person was Shi Yi, and it was a big trouble that she thought about day and night.
Rong Qing laughed twice, "Just you waste? Two years ago you couldn't, and it's the same today. ā
Qi Yundi's face was a little blue, and his delicate and beautiful face was a little distorted, "Warriors, let our noble third prince bleed, let him see who is the waste." ā
Everyone shouted in unison, drew their long swords from their waists, and pressed towards the two of them in unison.
Rong Qing glanced at the person coldly, the soft sword trembled slightly, like a cold poisonous snake spitting out a snake letter, measuring where to go, a burst of silver light flashed, and immediately someone snorted and fell to the ground.
Shi Lan clenched the arrow, her small body tensed, and her little hands trembled a little.
It was the first time she had participated in such a large-scale fight, and she was very excited.
Two steps away, two masked people held the persimmon to pick up the soft pinch, bypassed Rong Qing, touched the back, and stabbed at Shi Lan in the air.
Shi Lan pinched his fingers, fixed his mind, twisted his waist back and forth, easily dodged the two swords, and his small hand was lightly handed forward, and the sharp arrow tip pierced into the person's chest through the light clothes.
The man let out a muffled 'grunt', and blood foamed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a 'plop'.
The eyes of the people who were side by side with him widened in disbelief, he didn't expect this chubby little bean to be so powerful.
Shi Lan raised the corners of her mouth, bared her white teeth, and showed an innocent and lovely smile.
The man's heart was cold, and his cowardice rose sharply, but he was clever and turned his eyes to look behind, Qi Yundi was staring at this place coldly, with the ruthlessness of the superior in his eyes.
The man gritted his teeth, let out a low snort, and used the most powerful trick in his family mastery, flying clouds and exploring the moon.
Shi Lan turned sideways to dodge the thin sword that came close to her, but the sword seemed to have eyes, and it actually slashed horizontally along her waist towards her thigh.
Shi Lan touched the ground with one foot, and the person was like a bird with wings spread, suddenly flying up from the flat ground, volleying in the air, and easily standing on the tip of the cold sword.
When the man saw this, he was shocked and hurried to turn the sword.
Where will Shi Lan give him a chance, his little foot stomped violently, the tip of the sword was overwhelmed, and fell straight to the ground, the man stumbled forward, a little cold light like cutting tofu, through the man's chest, leaving a little bloodstain.
There were people around him again, and Shi Lan's attack became more and more sharp, and before he knew it, there were five or six lying in front of him.
Shi Lan was a little proud, turned her head to look at Rong Qing, but saw more than a dozen bodies lying in front of him.
Shi Lan pursed her mouth, put away her smile, and her little face was tightened, and her subordinates became more and more aggressive.
Qi Yundi saw that only a few of his subordinates were missing by half, and he was a little panicked in his heart.
Seeing this, the man next to him whispered a few words to him.
Qi Yundi looked at her sideways, with a strange expression on his face, and nodded for a while.
The man turned his head and raised his white fingers and waved them into the distance.
Shi Lan's sharp eyes saw the scar on the man's wrist and the woman's unique lines, and verified his guess in his heart, there was no doubt that the person who came must be Shi Lan.
She had seen the scar before, and although it was only a glimpse, it was enough for someone who was always on the lookout.
A cyan figure stepped on the wheat waves, shooting straight at it like an arrow off the string, Shi Lan pursed his lips and raised his hand to block it.
Rong Qing noticed this murderous aura that was different from others, turned around to protect Shi Lan, and blocked the person's attack in the air.
The man in Tsing Yi followed his block, his breath was not chaotic, and between the moves, he flipped in the air, his body was like a flying swallow, and he attacked again.
With a wave of his arm, Rong Qing blocked the long sword, took two steps in a row, and went straight to the door of the man's face.
The man was also nimble, and rolled directly on the spot, narrowly dodging it.
Rong Qing squinted slightly, and his anger rose again.
Rong Qing's proudest thing is that he is agile and agile, and this person's repeated provocations have aroused the arrogance in his heart.
Shi Lan saw that the two were fighting, so he stepped aside, and at the same time, he also solved the problem of being overwhelmed and wanting to sneak attack.
Qi Yundi saw that there were fewer and fewer subordinates, and his face showed anxiety.
The person beside him waved his hand again, Shi Lan kept looking at the person, and when he saw her movements, he immediately became vigilant.
I saw Mai Lang tremble, and two more people flew out from behind her, one holding a sword and the other making a bow.
Shi Lan glanced sideways at Rong Qing, who was fighting with others, and took a step forward to block the sword-wielder who was rushing directly towards Rong Qing.
The sword-wielder seemed to have come to his senses, and Shi Lan's blocking only made him pause, and then in a desperate way, he continued to attack Rong Qing with the arrow that Shi Lan had pierced into his chest.
Where would Shi Lan be willing to let him succeed, and immediately kicked his calf, and the little man rushed out like a cannonball, knocking the man out of the air.
Make the bowman's legs bend slightly, and the strong and powerful arms are full of the bowstring, and take the opportunity to release it gently.
The three sharp arrows with an almost non-existent whistling sound, spun the finished glyph and shot straight towards Rong Qing's vest.
Rong Qing was vigilant, he was entangled by the people in Tsing Yi and also kept an eye on the surroundings, knowing that the danger behind him was coming, so he hurriedly forced the person to take two steps back, but someone next to him pounced on him and hugged his leg directly, Rong Qing stabbed him with a backhand, killing him.
But he didn't want others to die, but he refused to let go of his hand, Rong Qing struggled, and couldn't move for a while
Shi Lan stood still after solving the sword-wielding man, gasped, and when he turned around, he saw that scene, and was so shocked that the three souls were gone, and he immediately turned around and pounced on Rong Qing's back.
'Snort,' there were a few soft sounds, and Shi Lan's chubby body trembled.
Rong Qing's back stiffened, his eyes widened suddenly, and with a shake of his long sword, he cut off the man's arm and turned to look at Shi Lan.
Shi Lan was like soft mud, falling to the ground.
There was a light and fast footstep in the distance, and it was in front of me in a moment.
There were not many people coming, only more than twenty, wearing soft armor and masks.
Seeing Rong Qing and the scene in front of him, the leader didn't say a word, immediately drew his sword and fought with the man in black, and a few others formed a circle and guarded Rong Qing.
Soon, the men in black fell to the ground like knives cutting wheat.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yundi was in a hurry, and hurriedly turned around and fled.
Rong Qing smiled coldly, his beloved fat doll was already uncertain, how could he let go of this culprit.
The soft sword moved slightly, and a powerful light flew into the air.
Qi Yundi is also proficient in martial arts, and when he sensed the crisis behind him, he didn't want to think about it, so he dragged the person next to him to block his back.
'Snort', the man snorted, Qi Yundi heard that the voice was wrong, turned his face to look, and showed an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," After speaking, he left the man, took the men who guarded him, and left without looking back.
And the man he left behind, staggered to the ground, spat out blood with difficulty, laughed bitterly and lay on his back on the ground, waiting for the final judgment.
Rong Qing hugged Shi Lan, who was constantly coughing up blood, and called her name in a low voice.
Shi Lan gasped twice, trying to squeeze out a smile, "Rong Qing, I'm afraid I can't do it." ā
Rong Qing shook his head again and again, his eyes flushed, "You'll be fine, the sweet fruit will be there soon, and you won't die if you have her." ā
Shi Lan shook his head.
She knew very well that she was originally forced to stay, and she was injured like this, how could she live?
Rong Qing trembled and gently wiped the blood foam from the corner of her mouth, wanting to comfort her, but she couldn't say anything, and the corners of her eyes were full of blood.
"My mother is not in good health, you let the person who pretended to be me before...... Be more filial for me, and if you find a way to take her out in the future, it will make my father and mother think that I am married far away......"
Rong Qing wiped away her blood again, and responded in a low voice, his voice could not hide his choked voice.
Shi Lan moved, held his cold hand, and said: "My sister's face is cold and warm, you help me watch it, don't let her husband bully her, and my brother, who is too upright and pure, if he gets into trouble in the future, you can help him." ā
Rong Qing listened quietly, watching her eyes become confused, he buried his head in her neck, and shook his shoulders in silence.
A faint wetness spread around his neck, Shi Lan stroked his stiff hair, and sighed slightly, "Don't be sad, my body can't last long, even if it's not this winter, it's next summer, if it can save your life, count it, or I earned it." ā
It's false to say that she doesn't regret it, she still has a lot of things to do, but she has no choice.
The spirit was illusory, Shi Lan felt a burst of repulsion, and he was about to leave his body.
Rong Qing seemed to sense something, stretched out his arms, and hugged Shi Lan tightly in his arms, hating to tie her into his body.
Shi Lan only felt a burst of suction, and she was trapped in her body again, unable to move.
The black-armored man has been guarding, and when he saw Shi Lan's eyes closed tightly and his chest did not rise and fall, he knew that the person had gone.
Seeing the gaffe that Rong Qing had never seen before, he was also shocked in his heart.
The remaining black-armored people slaughtered the remaining black-clothed people, and only then did they have time to bring this dying man to Rong Qing.
"Master, what should you do with this person?"
Rong Qing slowly looked up and said lightly, "Kill." ā
The black-armored man took the order, dragged the man behind him, and prepared to go to the side to carry out the execution.
The man hurriedly struggled, removed the hat that covered his head, and said with a raised face: "You can't kill me, I'm Shi Lan's sister, do you want to kill the sister of the life-saving benefactor?" ā
Rong Qing looked at her steadily, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth for a long time, "Shi Yi, it turned out to be you." ā
Shi Yi nodded again and again, his chest rose and fell, and the sharp blade inserted in his abdomen reflected a snow-white cold light.
Rong Qing lowered his head, stroked Shi Lan's cheek, and smiled for a long time, "Take it down and kill her, and don't let her die before the last knife." ā
The punishment is to cut 3,600 knives on the body, the knife is bloody, and the flesh is slice every time, because there are too many knives, although the black armor man has exquisite techniques and strong martial arts, but he uses the knife to enter the gods, and the only one who is quick is the leader.
The leader of the urn replied, turned around and rudely dragged Shi Yi away.
The clever and studious person had already tied the blade into a shelf, and the leader took advantage of the situation to tie Shi Yi's limbs to it.
Soon, a terrible howl sounded, Rong Qing closed his eyes and listened for a while, and said softly: "You are always worried that this person is sad, that person is sad, have you ever thought about me, do you know my sadness, my sadness?" ā
A drop of water dripped down, slowly sliding down against Shi Lan's cheek, followed by another drop, two drops......
Shi Lan wanted to say that she knew and wanted to help him wipe his tears, but she couldn't say or move.
Rong Qing gently stroked her cheek, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and hugged her tightly, not moving.
Until the sky turned slightly white, the miserable howls gradually lost their life.
The leader came to recover with a blood-dripping dagger, and Rong Qing let go of his arm and said lightly: "After the cremation for the princess, we will return to China immediately, and I should settle the accounts with my good brother one by one." ā
The leader glanced at Shi Lan, and gave it up, and within a moment, the firewood was stacked into a mountain.
Rong Qing carefully placed her on it and reluctantly kissed her cold cheek.
The flames slowly rose, and Shi Lan felt repulsion again, this time she bounced very fast, leaving her body at once, floating in the air.
Rong Qing seemed to notice something, Mu Mu's eyes rolled down, and he accurately aimed at Shi Lan's position and looked fixedly.
Shi Lan looked reluctant and waved at him.
Rong Qing seemed to see it, and hurriedly wanted to chase after it.
Shi Lan only felt a suction, and in an instant, he had entered the whirlpool. (To be continued.) )