The Rat King's blades crossed and flew out.

Two cold rays of light tore the space into a doji, and slashed the two ribs of the three princes obliquely.

These two knives are not fast.

Zhang Qingfeng had already been at the end of his crossbow, scarred, and his arms wielding the knife had even begun to tremble.

The third prince looked at Zhang Qingfeng, who suddenly turned around and waved his knife, although he wanted to break him into pieces, he had to admit the tenacious and unyielding vitality of the other party.

The third prince didn't hide at all.

Because in his prediction, his fist could definitely smash his head before the rat king blade in Zhang Qingfeng's hand stabbed him.

What's more, there was a protective soft armor hidden under his clothes, which was a rare treasure armor that his father had exchanged from the Tang Kingdom with a city, and it was enough to withstand the attack of any treasure-level weapon!

Even if Zhang Qingfeng's dagger is cut on himself, he is not afraid!

The idea of the third prince was not wrong.

But how did he know that Zhang Qingfeng at this time was the first martial arts emperor of the famous continent thousands of years ago!

How could he have thought that the Rat King Blade in his hand was a holy weapon that could even be ignored by the spirit weapon-level armor defense!

What's more, Zhang Qingfeng's backhand knife is just a temptation, and the real killer move is still to come!

I saw that the seemingly slow swing of the knife was only half swung and suddenly accelerated, and at the same time as the fist of the third prince slammed into Zhang Qingfeng's chest, it had effortlessly pierced his protective soft armor and penetrated deeply into his body.

Poof!!

"You ......"

The third prince's whole body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes bulged.

Heaven and earth are silent, and time seems to be frozen in this moment.

The frightened Third Prince slowly looked down at the two Rat King blades inserted in his lower abdomen, completely unable to believe his eyes.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was bleeding from seven orifices, pulled out the Rat King blade in his left hand, and gently inserted it again, then pulled out his right hand and inserted it again, alternating between his left and right hands, one knife, another knife, another knife, and a knife repeatedly, and the knife stabbed into the body of the three princes.

The third prince bled in seven orifices, and he couldn't say half a word anymore, and he couldn't believe that Zhang Qingfeng killed himself, dared to kill himself, and even refused to give himself a chance to say his last words!

"A thousand years ago, I suffered a loss, experience told me that when you want to kill someone, you can't talk nonsense, I am a dignified Qing Emperor, I was seriously injured by you, and finally used the secret knife technique in the 'Shadow Killing Technique' at the cost of self-destruction, you died, not wronged. ”

Looking at the corpse of the third prince who died on the ground and couldn't die anymore, Zhang Qingfeng muttered this, closed his eyes, fell to the ground, and fainted.

......

......

When Zhang Qingfeng woke up again, he found himself lying in a cave, and what caught his eyes was a familiar face full of tenderness, beauty and delicateness.

The wounds on his body have been carefully and carefully bandaged, and a pair of small white hands of the beauty in front of him are slowly swimming on his body, seeing Zhang Qingfeng open his eyes, Qin Yun'er hurriedly said: "Don't move, it will be over soon." ”

"Ling Xiao's handprint. ”

Zhang Qingfeng felt that where Qin Yun'er's hands passed, streams of heat poured into his body, not only did the pain lessen, but there was also a tingling sensation from the wound, which was a sign that the wound was healing faster.

The technique used by Qin Yun'er is an extremely difficult healing technique to speed up wound healing, called Ling Xiao's handprint.

"Mr. Feng, I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable, and you could see at a glance that Miss Ben was using Ling Xiao's handprint. Qin Yun'er glanced at Zhang Qingfeng, her mouth pursed, and her expression was playful.

"Mr. Feng?" Zhang Qingfeng paused.

"Why? don't admit it?" Qin Yun'er kept holding her palms and squinted at Zhang Qingfeng.

The identity was seen through, and there was no need for Zhang Qingfeng to cover it up, he smiled faintly and said, "How did you see it?"

Seeing that Zhang Qingfeng was very cooperative and did not deny it, Qin Yun'er was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Miss Ben is talented and intelligent, it's not easy to see through your identity? Hmph, I won't tell you." ”

"Wait. ”

Zhang Qingfeng was about to fight back, but his face suddenly changed, because he felt Qin Yun'er's hand moving down from his lower abdomen, "Miss Yun'er, your hand ......"

How do you know that Qin Yun'er not only didn't stop, but also accelerated the speed of moving down, but said in her mouth: "Yo, Miss Ben is not ashamed, what are you afraid of as a big man?"

"Men and women don't ......kiss each other," Zhang Qingfeng felt his blood surging upward.

"Kiss or not, you can touch Miss Ben's whole body at the beginning. ”

Zhang Qingfeng paused for a moment, what kind of reason is this?

"I was here to save Miss......"

"Now Miss Ben is also saving you. ”

"I ......"

"What are you, lie down honestly!"

Qin Yun'er slammed her strength, and Zhang Qingfeng suddenly grinned in pain.

"Your whole body wounds are all bandaged by Miss Ben, where has Miss Ben not seen it? ”

Qin Yun'er's arrogance opened Zhang Qingfeng's eyes and was speechless at the same time.

He didn't expect that it was Qin Yun'er who bandaged his wounds, not Tiger Da Hu Er.

Fortunately, Qin Yun'er just bluffed, did not touch his embarrassing parts, and moved her hands along the root of his thighs to his knees.

There was a brief silence in the cave.

"What about Tiger and Tiger Two?"

Zhang Qingfeng, whose heart was beating fast, changed the topic.

"Hunt the beasts outside the cave. Qin Yun'er was proud in her heart, and turned her head and snickered.

"Oh. So, how long have I been unconscious?"

"Two days, two nights. ”

"So long?"

Zhang Qingfeng was shocked, he couldn't imagine that he had been in a coma for so long.

"What about the corpse of the third prince?"

"It's already buried. ”

Zhang Qingfeng thought for a while and said: "I killed the person, this matter has nothing to do with you, if the news leaks in the future, it will be ......."

"Mr. Feng is really a hero. Qin Yun'er interrupted Zhang Qingfeng, chuckled, and mocked slightly: "But I, Qin Yun'er, am also the daughter of the patriarch of the Qin clan, you are not afraid of things as a prince of the Marquis of Wu'an, how can I be an ungrateful person of the Qin clan? You solved my meridian problems, saved my life, and helped me kill the person I hate the most, this kindness, Yun'er knows how to repay it." ”

In the end, Qin Yun'er twisted her head to the side, and for some reason, a flush appeared on her face.

Zhang Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Zhang didn't save people for Miss Yun'er's kindness. Besides, if you want to repay your kindness, the herbs you gave to Zhang are enough, since you are from a famous family, you naturally won't stick to these grievances. ”

Qin Yun'er's hand stopped, her eyes fell on Zhang Qingfeng's face, she was silent for a moment, and said, "What you said is also right, we won't mention the matter of repaying the favor first, but you have tarnished Miss Ben's innocence, you have to bear this responsibility, right?"

"I ......"

Zhang Qingfeng was stunned.

looked at Qin Yun'er with a confused expression.

He suddenly found that he didn't seem to know anything about this Qin clan patriarch Qianjin who thought he knew everything.

Her unspeakable and deadly appearance matched with those charming and bright eyes made Zhang Qingfeng a little suspicious that she was the shy and reserved Qin Yun'er at the beginning.

Qin Yun'er's next sentence made Zhang Qingfeng completely dumbfounded.

She stared into Zhang Qingfeng's eyes, and said word by word in a soft voice like that heavenly voice: "Zhang Qingfeng, I, Qin Yun'er, like you, have to like me too." ”