Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Escape Begins
The escape begins
She doesn't want to die, she really doesn't want to die, she still has a lot of things to do, she still has a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled, she hasn't seen Lin Yue and them alive yet, she hasn't told Bai Yunsheng not to love her, she hasn't seen A-Ning yet, she hasn't... Inexplicable unwillingness filled her entire heart, she didn't want to die, she couldn't die, she... Inexplicable obsession filled her heart, and at this time, her originally cold body gradually gained a trace of temperature because of Xiao Yan's many efforts.
"Little... Shaoqing, it's time to get to the city gate."
Outside the carriage, it was Ji Qing's deliberate reminder voice, Xiao Yan heard this, the hand holding Jinsheng became tighter and tighter, and said coldly:
"I got it, let's go"
The carriage slowly moved towards the city gate, and the guards at the city gate couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the family emblem on the carriage, and then saluted and said:
"Lord Shaoqing, are you preparing to go out of the city? Your Majesty has ordered that in the next few days, you are only allowed to enter the city, not to leave the city."
When Ji Qing heard this, he whipped the guard and said:
"Presumptuous, Lord Shaoqing's car is also something you can stop, if you know each other, leave me to get out of the way quickly, if you don't know each other, don't blame my horsewhip for being ruthless"
When the guard heard this, he was about to argue, but the guard on the side hurriedly grabbed him and whispered in his ear:
"Don't worry about it, a few days ago, Shaoqing was going out, but he was stopped, and the angry Shaoqing directly drew his sword and killed the man, but later, it was the person's family who came to the door to plead, and Shaoqing did not continue to ask, if you are blocking his car today, be careful that he loses his temper, and then your parents will have no one to take care of them"
The guard hesitated to glance at the carriage, and only waved his hand for a while, and asked the soldiers on the side to take away the ladder (an ancient tool for stopping horses), and everyone left Jinling City without danger, but they were surrounded by a meter away from Jinling City, because the general who guarded the city suddenly came out, looked at the carriage of the second prince and asked questions, they wanted to stop the car, at this moment, Jinsheng lost his consciousness and sighed in pain, Xiao Yan saw this, and understood that the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it was for Jinsheng, and he was entangled in things, I only heard the sound of a breaking wind.
The middle-aged man who had been fighting with Yu Buregret had already arrived at this time, only to see him stop the general's attack alone, and then said to Ji Qing:
"Take them away"
When Ji Qing heard this, he raised his horsewhip, and at this time, another middle-aged man landed on the carriage with two teenagers, and they drew their long swords to deal with the soldiers who rushed up around them, and gradually fought their way out, and then fled here. And the middle-aged man who was fighting with the general, after seeing the carriage leave, slapped the general's shoulder blade, and the general couldn't help but fly away upside down after receiving this palm, he looked at the middle-aged man with a resentful expression, and gave an order.
With the general's order, a group of archers at the head of the city wall loosened the rope of the bow, and in an instant, thousands of arrows rained down on the momentum and shot straight towards the middle-aged man. But the middle-aged man left here with a light toe and a shaky posture in this state of ten thousand arrows. It was obviously a feathered arrow that could even be shot by a mosquito, but in his place, he didn't even touch the edge of his robe. The soldiers could only watch the man leave in style, but there was nothing they could do.
In the carriage, Xiao Yan looked at Jinsheng with a solemn expression and a pale face, feeling a little weak. Even though he has been sending internal force to Jinsheng since he was released from prison, and he has lost for several hours in a row, she is like a bottomless pit of dissatisfaction at this time, no matter how hard he tries, it has little effect, and there is nothing he can do.
At this moment, the carriage curtain was lifted instantly, and he raised his eyes unhappily, but when he saw the man, he said with an anxious and eager face:
"Uncle Shen, you... Save her, save her, she planted the Ice Palm, she... She..."
The person who came was Shen Yue, Xiao Xun's friend, known as the first saint of martial arts, although his martial arts ranking in the rivers and lakes was not high, but no matter what kind of battle, he was able to get out, and even experienced many vicious battles without being injured, so he was jokingly called Shen Shengshou by the people in the rivers and lakes, and Xiao Xun, who never made a move, and won the shot, and also shot at the next time, and the remaining regrets who showed mercy were collectively called the three saints.
Shen Yue looked at Xiao Yan with a panicked and incomparable look in surprise, and then subconsciously pulled up Jinsheng's wrist and began to take the pulse, just when he came into contact with Jinsheng's cold wrist, Shen Yue's expression changed obviously. He frowned and pondered for a long time, pondered for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and pondered for a long time. Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when he looked at his appearance, and even his heart was extremely tormented with Shen Yue's expression.
Shen Yue glanced at Jin Sheng's appearance, then put down his hand to check the pulse, and then asked Xiao Yan suspiciously:
"She's from the Valley of Hundred Flowers?"
Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded as if he remembered something, and then asked suspiciously:
"How does this relate to her current situation?"
Shen Yue frowned when he heard this, and said with puzzlement and consideration:
"The Hundred Flowers Technique is the most flexible and tenacious cultivation technique, but the Xuan Bing Palm is the coldest and coldest attack, it stands to reason that when she is attacked, she should be injured by the ice power of the Xuan Bing Palm, and then her soul will die. But her situation at this time is a little complicated? ”
When Xiao Yan heard this, his face turned pale subconsciously, he looked at the person in his arms as cold as ice anxiously, and then hugged her anxiously and fearfully, and said almost madly:
"I won't let you die? I won't allow you to die, do you hear? You wake me up, wake up and hear me?"
Shen Yue looked at Xiao Yan's actions in amazement, and after a while, he held down the crazy Xiao Yan and said:
"That, Ah Yan, she's not dead yet"
Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard this, stopped hugging Jinsheng hysterically, and said in a daze:
"But you say..."
"I mean originally, but this girl's pulse doesn't look like she was injured by the Xuan Bing Palm, but rather like she was absorbing the cold of the Xuan Bing Palm, as well as the internal force you gave her."
Speaking of this, Shen Yue began to ponder, and he said to himself:
"I heard that every woman in the Hundred Flowers Valley will form a flower in the end of her cultivation, for example, the valley master of the Hundred Flowers Valley is a peony, the great elder is a red plum, and the second elder is Youtan, it seems that it is the first time she has seen it to absorb cold qi for her own use?"
When Xiao Yan heard this, the heart that was originally mentioned instantly returned to its original position. He carefully hugged Jinsheng, combed her messy hair, and then said slowly:
"I heard that the great elder also has a cold aura when he exercises, the higher the cold, the more powerful the red plum snow is, I think Jinsheng is also a flower related to the cold."
When Shen Yue heard this, he glanced at Xiao Yan, who changed his face in an instant, and asked a little tentatively:
"Ah Yan, don't you like her, right?"
Xiao Yan looked at Jinsheng's appearance, was silent for a long time, and then said:
"Maybe"