Chapter 11: Death Battle

Jin Se's eyes were fixed on Zhong Lishuo, who was riding on a horse not far away, and his eyes revealed a murderous aura that could not be hidden. Just as Jin Se leaned forward and rushed towards Zhong Lishuo, she saw Zhong Lishuo's mouth move, and looking at the direction his eyes were staring in, it should be the direction in which Minglong fled with Qingyan. So she took a deep breath and quickened her pace.

Suddenly, a group of centaurs rushed out and surrounded Jinse in the middle. Under the layers of heads, Jin Se could no longer see where Zhong Lishuo was, so he could only rely on his vague memory to kill in that direction.

Jin Se has always disliked to carry more conspicuous weapons such as swords when he goes out, and now he is besieged, and he can only use hidden weapons such as silver needles. Jin Se knew that it would not be good for him to continue to fight like this, so he temporarily stopped using the silver needle in order to need it from time to time. Even if Jin Se's martial arts are not low, but fighting with a group of people with white blades with his bare hands will indeed lose a lot of physical strength, Jin Se knows that it is not good for him to delay like this, and just wanted to choose a way to escape, but he happened to hear Zhong Lishuo's low voice:

"This woman, I want to live."

Maybe this sentence is just a simple command to others, but it is a little contemptuous and ridiculed to Jinse's ears. I couldn't help but be angry.

Can I catch Jinse if you want to?

Thinking so, Jin Se turned her head sharply to look at Zhong Lishuo, who was looking at her, her eyes widening with anger, and her teeth clenched, outlining the contours of her jaw even more sharply. She pursed her thin lips, suddenly jumped up, then spun her body in the air, kicked straight out with one leg, and kicked the knives of several people around her away, and then she spun her body violently, falling down with her head, one hand on the ground, her feet in the shape of scissors, swept towards the other people who surrounded her, bent between her arms, and with the help of a force on the ground, she easily pushed herself out, jumping out of the layers of encirclement.

Jin Se landed steadily three feet away from the crowd, she half-knelt on the ground, did not look at the crowd behind her, but rushed straight towards Zhong Lishuo who was close in front of her.

Zhong Lishuo was startled by Jin Se, who suddenly jumped out of the encirclement, and when he looked closely, he found that Jin Se had already rushed towards him, and when he was still three steps away from his horse, he suddenly jumped up with his strength. He remembered Jin Se's expression as he passed by him, and a pair of phoenix eyes under his straight eyebrows glowed with a terrifying cold light, sharp as a knife, piercing people's hearts. The corners of one side of the mouth twitched slightly, forming a mocking gesture.

Before Zhong Lishuo could react, he felt a body close to his back, and one wrapped around his neck from his back, he subconsciously looked back, but heard a beautiful female voice from his other shoulder:

"Great Prince, don't move. If you touch the poison needle in my hand, it won't be good. ”

He had heard this voice before, but when he was singing before, the voice was full of softness and charm, and recently, this voice is still soft but inadvertently a little more cold and ruthless. When Zhong Lishuo heard this, he couldn't help but lock his neck, slanted his eyes to look at Jin Se on the side of his shoulder, and pulled an unnatural smile at the corner of his mouth:

"Girl, why is that? There is something to say. This was the first time he had been so close to Jinse since the last time he was in the Drunken Immortal Residence, and it seemed to be even closer than the last time. Although the environment was different, Zhong Lishuo felt a different feeling when he looked at Jinse's side face obliquely.

He had never seen a woman like this, who could be seductive when seductive, and as cold and dangerous as a dagger when she was cold. For some reason, he was suddenly excited, and turned his head in the direction of Jinse. The hair on Jinse's forehead that Jin Se had left on the side rubbed against his cheeks, tickling, just like his thoughts at the moment. He suddenly wanted to keep Jinse by his side.

"Humph!" A cold snort of contempt from Jinse's nose pulled Zhong Lishuo back to reality, one of Jinse's hands on his shoulder, and a thin needle between the index and middle fingers of the other, right on his neck. Zhong Lishuo sensed the danger, and he subconsciously glanced at the soldiers who were staring at them and were about to approach them.

"If the eldest prince had wanted to speak well, it wouldn't have been like this." Jin Se suddenly squinted at Zhong Lishuo, and said with a sneer, "Isn't the Great Prince ready to ask your subordinates to back down?" The silver needle in my hand is poisonous. ”

When Zhong Lishuo heard this, he couldn't help but gasp, thinking in his heart that this woman was definitely not an ordinary Oiran. Her scheming is too deep. However, if you can let her use it for herself, it can really help you a lot. So, take it to heart. But he still catered to Jin Se on his lips, and was so flustered that he shouted to his subordinates:

"You all step back! Do you want to kill me? Go back! ”

When the soldier who was approaching heard this, he quickly stopped, and took three steps back, still holding his broadsword at Jinse. Zhong Lishuo squinted at Jin Se, in fact, he wasn't really scared. He did this just to get Jinse to let down his guard so that he could have a chance to escape. It's just that he hasn't figured out how to escape from Jinse's hands, and it's best to capture Jinse back.

Looking at the soldiers who had retreated, Jin Se felt relieved, and continued to say to Zhong Lishuo:

"Then ask the eldest prince to give me a ride. When I'm safe, I'll naturally come back to the prince of magnification. I've wronged you first. ”

After Jin Se finished speaking, before Zhong Lishuo could react to what she was going to do, she grabbed the reins in Zhong Lishuo's hand, kicked the horse's stomach with both legs, and the horse was in pain, and ran away in the direction of the reins. It was the opposite direction to Minglong and Qingyan's escape.

At this time, Zhong Lishuo understood Jin Se's intentions, Jin Se wanted to take herself hostage so that she could escape by herself.

You can't just satisfy her. Be sure to bring Jinse back. Zhong Lishuo thought so, and after seeing the horse still running forward, he couldn't help but start to get anxious.

Seeing that he ran further, he really had no chance of winning. Zhong Lishuo's heart couldn't help but cross, he turned his head to look at Jinse, and one of his hands gradually released the reins of the horse.

At this time, Jin Se was concentrating on the road in front of him, and he didn't pay too much attention to Zhong Lishuo, so he didn't care about these details.

"Miss Chuchen, will you go back with me?" Zhong Lishuo suddenly smiled and said to Jin Se.

Jin Se didn't hear Zhong Lishuo's words clearly, and subconsciously turned around:

"What?" As soon as the words fell, Jin Se felt that his waist and eyes were sore, and his whole body was numb.

Worst! It's been pointed!

Jin Se thought about it, but he didn't have time to use any tricks to protect himself. also blamed himself for his negligence, and he didn't pay attention to whether the eldest prince would do martial arts. Jin Se gradually felt that his body was weak, and he fell on Zhong Lishuo's body. Zhong Lishuo grabbed the reins with one hand, the horse stopped, Jin Se fell backwards one by one, just when Zhong Lishuo reflexively caught him, Jin Se saw Zhong Lishuo show a meaningful smile, he squinted his eyes and looked at himself condescendingly, and said lightly;

"Miss Chuchen, you see that you have gone around such a big circle, you still have to go back with me."

After saying that, he tugged Jinse's arm and let her continue to lie on her back. And Jin Se could only stare at Zhong Lishuo's shoulder with indignation. She had never felt such humiliation, but she could only let Zhong Lishuo take her back.

Minglong took Qingyan all the way out of Yangzhou City and fled in the direction of the desert. Qingyan sat behind Minglong, a pair of thin arms tightly wrapped around Minglong's waist, and his whole body was attached to Minglong's back. Minglong was embarrassed. But behind him were pursuers who wanted to take their lives, so they couldn't care so much at this time.

Seeing that he was approaching the border of the desert, the pursuers behind him were still chasing after him, and if he entered the depths of the desert at this time, he would definitely expose the Phantom Pavilion. Minglong was really anxious, and after running for such a long time, the horse under his crotch was already a little unsupportable, and began to gasp.

"Qingyan, help me see how many pursuers are still behind!" Minglong lowered his body and said to Qingyan. Qingyan was stunned:

"Huh?" Then he reacted, "Okay." Then she slowly turned her head and looked behind her. Behind him was a trail of dust stirred up by the horses running, and only a pair of figures could be seen faintly in the dust, and it was not possible to determine how many people there were.

"Brother Minglong, the back is all gray, I can't see clearly. It seems to be a dozen people. Qingyan turned back to Minglong and said, there was fear in her voice that couldn't be hidden: "Brother Minglong, what should I do?" Qingyan paused and continued to ask:

"Are we going to die?" With this sentence, Minglong seemed to be able to feel that Qingyan was crying heavily. His heart contracted, and he felt touched.

Why is this happening?

He had never felt anything like this. Minglong felt strange, how could such a little girl have an impact on him, not to mention that he had only seen her a few times, let alone a deep friendship. But then again, this little girl is quite interesting, except that she sometimes doesn't have enough brains. But now doesn't seem to be the time to think about this, as he is about to enter the canyon, and he must destroy that group of centaurs before then.

Ming Long looked behind him, it was impossible to get rid of them now, so it was better to give it a go. At this time, he alone should not have a problem dealing with these people. Then let Qingyan go back first. Minglong thought, attached himself and whispered a few words in the horse's ear, then straightened up, turned his head to Qingyan and said:

"Qingyan, I'll deal with those people. You go back with the horses and wait for me where they stopped. Trust me, it won't take much time! When Qingyan heard this, his face was embarrassed, and Nuo Nuo said:

"Brother Minglong, I'm ······" Before Qingyan finished speaking, Minglong pulled out and stuffed the reins into Qingyan's hand:

"Hold on to the reins and wait for me, it won't be long." Then he dismounted, stood still in the dust, drew his short sword, which was as thin as a string, from his belt, and charged at the men and horses that were approaching him.