"Qingxiu, quick! He went down the wall! ”

Before Qingxiu could move, Qingyu flew out first. Qingxiu was also in a hurry, and flew towards the city wall with Ling'er's breath.

There was already a battle below, with the prince's black-clothed masked man on one side and Wen Xuan's powerful guards on the other.

Those black-clothed masked men all seemed to be not afraid of death, even if their hands and feet were cut off, they still rushed forward, or directly blocked the opponent's sword with their bodies, and they had to pave a bloody path for their companions behind.

It didn't take long for Wen Xuan's people to lose their way and they were surrounded by masked dead soldiers.

Qingxiu said: "Miss, you stay on the city wall, take care of yourself, I'll go down to help." ”

Qingxiu pulled out the soft sword from her waist and jumped off the city wall. Ling'er anxiously watched as Wen Xuan was surrounded in the center, and the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, even though there were guards coming one after another, he was stopped by the dead soldiers on the periphery, and he couldn't attack at all.

And the red-clothed prince just stood on the roof of the carriage on the side, watching the battle leisurely with his hands crossed to his chest.

Ling'er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, what should I do, I can't watch Wen Xuan being captured alive, I must do something? Seeing that a dead soldier had already pounced in front of Wen Xuan, obviously his limbs had been broken, he still rushed forward desperately, knowing that Wen Xuan would split him in half with a sword before it was over.

Why are these masked men so powerful? It looks like the legendary medicine man. Medicine Man!! Ling'er was shocked in her heart, could there really be such a thing in the world? These dead men are medicine men!

If this is the case, I wonder if Xu Banxian's antidote will be effective? Anyway, you have to try. She hurriedly pulled out all the antidotes on her body. Looking at the scattered direction of the wind, can it be effective to sprinkle it like this?

"Miss, why are you here?"

Ling'er turned around. Seeing Qingfeng flying over, Ling'er exclaimed, "You... Aren't you by Winshare's side? ”

"The emperor has arranged another task for his subordinates, and the emperor ...... him"

Qingfeng suddenly turned pale when he saw the battle situation below, drew out his long sword and wanted to fly down, but Ling'er grabbed the corner of his clothes:

"Stop, those masked dead are medicine men, you take this medicine powder down and sprinkle it on top of the dead soldiers. They will be confused and will take the opportunity to kill them. ”

Qingfeng swept his sleeves and took away Ling'er's medicine bag. He flew to join the battle group, jumped into the air on the shoulders of his companions, and sprinkled the medicinal powder given by Ling'er. Four or five packs were sprinkled in a row, and the dead were still fighting. It's just a little slower.

Ling'er nervously folded her hands and prayed: "God." Must be useful, must be useful! ”

The speed of the dead man became slower and slower, and Wen Xuan's side gradually gained the upper hand, and the prince on the side sighed, as if he was a little surprised. After a few moments, the masked dead man gradually stopped, or looked around blankly or hugged his head and shouted, Qingfeng shouted, "Hurry up and kill these medicine men!" ”

The guards rushed forward without hesitation. In a few breaths, the masked dead soldier who was originally full of combat power was cleaned up.

Wen Xuan's bright yellow robe was covered with blood, and he looked up at the prince with his sword: "Big brother." You dare to disobey the training of the group and raise the medicine man. ”

The prince laughed: "I actually let you see through it, don't think that you will have such good luck next time you have avoided this time, Xiao Wenxuan, this king is your nightmare, this king wants you to have no peace in your life, hahahaha~~~~"

"Wen Xuan! Brother Wenxuan! Ling'er on the city wall shouted below, and waved to him with a silk handkerchief. Wen Xuan was shocked: "Ling'er, why are you here?" Go back, breeze. ”

Qingfeng flew towards the city wall, but he was seriously injured and injured again, and his kung fu was not as good as before, and the prince laughed and stepped on the floating clouds in the air all the way to the city wall, picked up Ling'er and flew away, leaving only his arrogant laughter floating in the wind.

"Ling'er! Ling'er! Wen Xuan was angry and wanted to chase after him, but he felt that his chest was turning over the river and the sea, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Qingfeng and Qingxiu supported him, Qingxiu frowned: "Qingfeng, what should I do?" ”

"The emperor is important, send the emperor back to the palace first, and I will chase after the prince."

"But your injuries are not light!"

"You protect the emperor, I'll chase you." Qingyu flew up and chased in the direction where the prince had left.

"Hey, Qingyu! Qingyu! ”

Qingxiu shouted several times, but Qingyu turned a deaf ear, and soon disappeared.

Qingfeng turned his head to look around, and saw that his brothers had suffered heavy casualties, and many palace maids and eunuchs who were traveling with him had been affected, and three of the four guards around Wen Xuan had been seriously injured, and one was far away on the border.

He pondered for a moment: "The casualties are too heavy, it is not appropriate to fight hard, it is better to send the emperor back to the palace first, let the brothers go back to heal their injuries, and wait for Qingyu to send the news back." ”

Seeing the situation, it can only be like this, Qingxiu nodded and agreed, assigned his subordinates to help each other, recruited people to take care of the battlefield, and helped Wen Xuan into the carriage and escorted him back to the palace.

Ling'er, who was taken away by the prince, looked at the house under her feet, high and low, she was pointed by the prince and couldn't move or speak, but her eyes kept staring down, hoping to find iconic objects as references, so as to find opportunities to mark those who came after.

The prince took her as far and away as she went, and then went up the hill, and finally stopped at the gate of a temple.

The temple looked dilapidated on the surface, it was an abandoned and dilapidated temple, he strode in, threw Ling'er on the ground, and then walked to the side and pressed the eyes of an inconspicuous imp statue, and the back of the main hall rumbled and rumbled.

The prince came over again to pick up Ling'er and turned around the main hall, but behind him was a bottomless secret passage.

The prince strode in, slapped it against the wall, and the mouth of the secret passage closed with a bang. There were torches on both sides of the passage after walking down a stone staircase, Ling'er blinked to get used to the firelight, and then looked carefully, and found that there was a huge space inside.

The space was divided into small cubicles, which were neatly filled with masked dead soldiers.

Ling'er gasped, so much! There were less than a hundred people who went out to besiege Wen Xuan today, but their combat strength was already so strong, and there were at least a few thousand people sitting in these small grids.

If the crown prince pulls this group of people out at this time, let alone deal with Wen Xuan, it is not impossible to set foot in the entire capital.

The prince lowered his head and smiled proudly: "What? Is it enough for this king to kill your sweetheart? ”

Ling'er couldn't speak, his body couldn't move, he could only glare at him angrily, the prince laughed, and poked Ling'er twice, Ling'er felt a sharp pain in his body, and after a while, the pain disappeared, and his body could move.

She jumped up suddenly: "You must have a plan to raise so many dead soldiers, why didn't the emperor kill you earlier." ”

The prince looked at her coldly: "You should be glad that this king didn't do it earlier, otherwise Xiao Wenxuan would be this king's opponent?" ”

Ling'er clenched her fists and glared at him: "People like you want to kill even your own father and brother, do you still have humanity?" ”

"Humanity? Ha~~Hahaha~~~~ Becoming a king and defeating a king, who would dare to say anything when this king ascends to the throne? ”

"My subordinates meet the palace master."

Ling'er turned around and opened her mouth in shock when she saw the appearance of the person who came: "Qing...... Qingyu! (To be continued......)