Chapter 669: Give You All Corpses
Listening to the miserable and pitiful cry, Han Xun seemed to get great pleasure. Feel.
Even if she is as smart as Luo Qingluan, as long as she catches her weakness, isn't it up to him to play and clean it up? It's okay to let her see the child, but you have to beware of her methods, otherwise it will fall short, this woman is too smart!
"Look, this is your son, the little guy is so pitiful, he only saw his mother for the first time at this time." Han Xun had all kinds of emotion and ridicule in his mouth, but he only gave Luo Qingluan a look, and immediately pushed her away.
"Let's decide!"
"Luo Qingluan, I am no longer patient, your son's life is controlled in your choice!"
At this moment, it was as if the whole world was silent.
The autumn breeze rises, and the fallen leaves flutter and fall, whirling and falling in the spacious courtyard. An indescribable pressure permeated, and Luo Qingluan seemed to be a little dead, and his face became more and more gloomy.
In full view of everyone, she retreated step by step, as if she was making a difficult choice.
Han Xun laughed cruelly: "Choose, Qingluan, whether to stay by my side or kill Nalan Ye." I don't have that much patience anymore to wait for you to think slowly. But now it seems that you don't want to choose, right? That's fine, I'll kill this kid and save you so much trouble......"
Luo Qingluan was still silent, but his expression moved, and he took two steps forward, as if he was preparing something.
Should...... It's about to have a seizure.
Suddenly, Han Xun's body trembled, and a cold spread from his feet all over his body. At first, he thought it was just a natural reaction of his body, maybe the wind was too cold, but then this coolness increased tenfold, and suddenly his whole body became numb.
Wrong!
Han Xun glanced at Luo Qingluan vigilantly, and suddenly reacted.
It's so cold, it's not normal at all, could it be that this woman took advantage of his inattention and did something to him? But he didn't see when she moved...... Suddenly, something flashed in Han Xun's heart, just now! Just now!
Luo Qingluan scrambled to see the child, and she approached her while crying. At that moment, although he had pushed her away in time, she still attacked him!
What a speed!
It's just hard to prevent!
"Luo Qingluan, what did you do to me again!" Thinking of being stopped by Luo Qingluan and making a bloodline retrograde, Han Xun was shocked, and roared, his voice was deafening, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, "You, you, you...... Do you dare to attack me, don't you want your son's life?! ”
A burst of energy centered on Han Xun, spreading out like ripples, under the intense anger, Han Xun couldn't control his anger, and the trees in the courtyard shook under the strong pressure, and the leaves rustled. Luo Qingluan, who can stand in the middle...... But he was unharmed.
It seems that Han Xun still doesn't dare to hurt himself, Luo Qingluan understands.
"Han Xun, give me my son, and I'll unravel the poison for you."
Luo Qingluan's whole person was full of powerful momentum, his eyes were cold, and he no longer saw the panic and cowardice before. At the same time, a whistle sounded from her mouth, and it spread far and loudly, and suddenly, a group of people rushed in from outside the open door.
Although they were dressed in red and green, all of them were women, but these women who suddenly rushed out were all fully armed. The figure was like the wind, and the woman who rushed to the front was dressed in red, charming with a strong killing intent, full of coldness, Han Xun recognized it at a glance - Liang Yuyan! It's the embroidery shopkeeper who followed Luo Qingluan again!
"Han Xun, hand over our little son and spare you from death!" Liang Yuyan shouted.
"Han Xun, hand over the little prince!" The women shouted in unison.
Brush Brush Brush ...... At the same time, it was the dead soldiers around Han Xun who were dealing with it. Dozens of dead soldiers drew their knives at the same time, staring at this group of women in the Zhen Embroidery Workshop, with murderous intent in their eyes, just waiting for Han Xun's order, they would do it at any time.
The form in the field changed sharply, Han Xun looked around with a gloomy face, and his eyes fell on Luo Qingluan: "Hehehe, Qingluan, you really haven't changed at all, I have been calculated by you again, you can really do it!" I said that I let you come alone, and I even dared to bring someone here, you really didn't dare to touch you?! ”
In the end, Han Xun laughed fiercely, his luck resisted the growing chill all over his body, and raised his swaddling clothes high: "Luo Qingluan, I want to make you regret ......"
"Han Xun, you dare!"
Luo Qingluan scolded lightly, his whole body was full of murderous intent, and the white-clothed Shengxue was fluttering, but with a chilling momentum: "You have been poisoned by my cold, if you don't get the antidote within an hour, your blood will freeze all over your body and become a living dead!" If you don't hand over my son, I'll let you die a miserable death!" ”
How dare you threaten him?
Han Xun was furious, staring at this woman he had been pursuing for a long time.
She has never been moved by his sincerity, she doesn't take him in her eyes at all, even though he was the emperor's honor, but she can't get her a sincere smile! She teased him several times and taught him a lesson, but he endured it and never treated her harshly.
But what about her...... Attack him again and again, without mercy, there was a retrograde bloodline in the past, and now it is the poison of ice...... She really didn't dare to kill her, right?
Suddenly, Han Xun burst out laughing, "Luo Qingluan, are you really a threat?" Nalan Night Harm has fallen to this point, you still dare to poison me, okay! Good! Very good! Then let's all die together! I want you to see with your own eyes how your son died before your eyes! ”
After speaking, he had already thrown the swaddling clothes in his arms high, and when that touch of blue rose to the sky, Luo Qingluan's whole person seemed to be struck by thunder, and he only felt that his heart and gallbladder were split.
Her son!
Han Xun was furious, and the internal force of his body was concentrated in his palm, and he was about to slap it at the blue shadow in the sky. If this palm is slapped squarely, I am afraid that the flesh and blood will fly on the spot, and a small life will die in an instant......
"Little Shizi!"
"Don't!"
"Han Xun, you dare!"
"Stop!"
A thunderous scream sounded, and everyone in the embroidery workshop rushed forward without hesitation, wanting to snatch the baby. But the dead soldiers around Han Xun also dispatched at the same time, and the two sides fought in the collision, roaring and screaming endlessly, and the scene was a mess!
Luo Qingluan only hated that he had no martial arts, and he was even more anxious to replace him, but he was so anxious that his heart stiffened, and the whole person was like petrified and couldn't move.
At this most critical juncture, a dark shadow suddenly appeared like a cloud at the top, and the speed was amazing.
The shadow drew a graceful arc in mid-air, like a goshawk skimming by, and the blue swaddling clothes that had been thrown into the air and had fallen were suddenly taken away by the shadows.
Originally, Han Xun was shocked by this amazing scene.
What's going on?! The sudden appearance of the dark shadow......
Luo Qingluan was also stunned, but without warning, a figure and a face appeared in her mind. Her eyes turned sharply, and she searched for the figure all over the scene, wanting to confirm the answer in her heart. If not him, then her son......
She was about to go crazy in a hurry, her heart was beating into a drum, Luo Qingluan wanted to open her mouth and shout, but as soon as she turned around, her eyes suddenly darkened. She crashed into a broad, sturdy embrace, and at the same time brought her back to her senses was a baby cry in front of her.
"Wow......"
Luo Qingluan looked at it fixedly, almost crying with joy.
The little blue swaddling clothes, the swaddling clothes that were thrown out by Han Xun and almost smashed with one palm, were in front of her at this time. The little baby in the swaddling clothes was crying with his mouth open, as if he too felt his own crisis, but there was nothing he could do.
"Son!"
A line of tears flowed down, where did Luo Qingluan not know who saved his son? But she didn't bother to look at Nalan Ye at all, and quickly took the child from his hand and hugged it tightly in her arms.
That feeling of being lost and regained filled Luo Qingluan's whole body, and his son was finally rescued!
Crying with joy, Luo Qingluan hugged her son and stuck it on his face, it had been almost a month since she gave birth, and she finally hugged him for the first time.
"Qingluan, my son will be handed over to you." Nalan Ye's deep and mellow voice sounded beside her, which made her feel completely relieved, Luo Qingluan didn't have time to shake his hand, and his body was loosened, and he was already let go by Nalan Ye.
"Princess, princess!"
Yuan Xing and Yongan quickly rushed to Luo Qingluan's side and protected her: "Don't worry, princess, the prince is here, Han Xun, a thief, will definitely not be able to escape!" ”
With hazy teary eyes, Luo Qingluan wiped away her tears.
So it's nice that everyone is here!
"Princess, are you alright? Is Xiao Shizi okay? Yongan also said with a concerned face.
Luo Qingluan suddenly remembered his identity and quickly stopped his tears: "I'm fine, the baby should be fine." She wanted to hide Nalan Ye, for fear that he would worry, not to mention that his injuries had not healed...... But now, thanks to his timely arrival, there has been no irreparable tragedy.
Luo Qingluan was protected by Yuan Xing and Yong'an, holding the child and quickly hiding outside the courtyard, in the alley, she turned her head to look inside the portal, only to see that the people brought by Nalan Ye and Liang Yuyan's subordinates were fighting with dozens of Han Xun's dead soldiers, and the latter was defeated and retreated. And Han Xun ......
A black shadow rose into the sky, and with a furious roar, it shot fiercely at Nalan Ye.
The sword light flashed, only to hear Han Xun's scream, a puff of blood fell like rain, and one of his arms was directly cut off by Nalan Ye and fell. Han Xun's face was colorless in pain, and he quickly pointed the acupoint at the broken arm to seal the injury, but instead of retreating and running away, he became even more crazy.
"Kill me, kill Nalan Night!" Han Xun roared and screamed, and his whole body was stained red with blood.
He was not Nalan Ye's opponent before, and now that Han Xun is injured, he is not Nalan Ye's opponent, no matter how crazy he is, he is still not Nalan Ye's opponent. In just a few moves, he was kicked away by Nalan Ye again, and his mouth spurted blood and fell to the ground.
Like a bloodthirsty Shura, Nalan Ye Ling Ran was on the spot, pointed his sword forward, and said majestically: "Han Xun, if you are willing to be captured, maybe this king can give you a whole corpse!" ”