"Little prince, we respect you as a little prince, and you are also the heir of the Leng family, you are so cowardly, living in the thief dynasty, it is simply a shame on the face of the ancestors of the Leng family." The boss finally couldn't help but scold.

The killers thought that if it weren't for Leng Yanqiu's intervention, they would have killed Ximen Jingxuan to complete the task. Now not only is Ximen Jingxuan not dead, but they have ten dead soldiers who died tragically under Ximen Jingxuan's sword first, and then several people died at the hands of women who appeared unexpectedly, which can be described as heavy casualties. If Ximen Jingxuan does not die, they will be a failure, and they will no longer have the face to see their master.

In the face of insults, Leng Yanqiu smiled indifferently, it was not once or twice that he was abused by the rest of his family.

After so many years, the world of the Leng family has long ceased to exist in the hands of their parents and ancestors, but these descendants are still fighting to the death in place of their elders, stubbornly unable to listen to any persuasion, unable to see through the truth of the passage of time, and not understanding that Taiping is the most important pattern, no matter who controls the world, if they deliberately destroy Taiping, they are all evil sinners.

Leng Yanqiu didn't want to be this sinner, and he didn't want to watch these people who defended the Leng family moths to the fire one by one, making senseless sacrifices.

"I, King Baoxuan, will also protect you, remind you again, leave as soon as possible!" Leng Yanqiu's voice was cold.

Lin Xin'er stared at this man silently, in the face of the dilemma, she could understand his helplessness.

"Unless you kill us yourself!" The boss ignored Leng Yanqiu's warning, "Ten dead soldiers were poisoned by death, and we must do our best to finish the matter, brothers, come on!" Die with Ximen Jingxuan, at all costs! ”

Although it was talking about killing Ximen Jingxuan, everyone understood that if they wanted to kill Ximen Jingxuan, they had to break through Leng Yanqiu's barrier.

"Little prince, offended!" The surviving killers were ordered, and they said in unison, holding their long swords and attacking Leng Yanqiu together.

Leng Yanqiu soared into the air like a long sword that soared into the sky, and while whirling, he swept away the surrounding sword flowers, forming an extremely strong force, flying with his clothes to resist the cold light and cold sword, forcing the killers to retreat one after another. It shows that the skill is strong, and it is really another master.

"I say it again, all stand down." Leng Yanqiu tapped his toes lightly and fell among the crowds.

"You poisoned us?" The boss covered his heart and asked a little panting, and the rest of the people were in the same situation.

"I don't want to collect your bodies." Leng Yanqiu lowered his eyes and swept towards the bones that had begun to freeze.

Lin Xin'er had been quietly hiding to the side, staring at Leng Yanqiu.

Dressed in plain white clothes, it is not stained with wind and dust, like a plum blossoming at the beginning of a harsh winter, blooming in the most cruel season.

However, with the loneliness of facing the frost alone, there is a trace of loneliness between the eyes.

The thousand-year cycle of reincarnation, everything from weak to strong, from prosperity to decline, is an established trajectory. He looked down on the changes in his position of power as if he were the difference between heaven and earth, but he was powerless to persuade others to let go of the past, be willing to be silent, and live a quiet and peaceful life.

His helplessness seeped into Lin Xin'er's heart.

The condition of those killers is getting worse and worse, and they seem to have a terrible pain in their hearts, and their faces are pale and even a little distorted.

"Hurry up and find someone who is willing to detoxify you, otherwise it will hurt like this." Leng Yanqiu said.

Forcing them away with poison is the most helpless measure, if it can be convinced, Leng Yanqiu will not use poison on these people who are loyal to the Leng dynasty.

"Alright, alright, let's go!" The boss clenched his teeth, and his eyes were full of hatred when he stared at Leng Yanqiu.

Leng Yanqiu turned a blind eye, whether he was annoyed or hated, he ignored it indifferently.

Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been in a dilemma, he chose to be loyal to the common people in the world, and chose to maintain the peace of the world, only to lose righteousness to his ancestors, so that these people who are loyal to the Leng dynasty are cold.

"Don't worry, take Princess Xuan back to the hospital." Leng Yanqiu said to the little medicine boy who had been standing on the inside of the courtyard gate, watching what was happening outside.

The sound fell, turned around, flicked his sleeves, and chased in the direction of Ximen Jingxuan.

"Ahh

As soon as Leng Yanqiu took a few steps, he heard a scream behind him, stopped and turned around, only to see the boss lying on the ground, a long sword straight through his chest, pointing straight to the sky from his back.

"I ...... I ......" Lin Xin'er clasped her shoulders with her hands and took a few steps back tremblingly.

"He wanted to catch Princess Xuan, but it turned out to be ......" Carefree said while rubbing his eyes, but the person fell to the ground with a sword, but he didn't see clearly how the sword on the ground flew, as if the person happened to step on the hilt of the sword, and his feet slipped, and the sword was bounced off and plunged into his chest?

The sword flew so fast that it was just a flower in front of his eyes.

However, as long as he saw that it was that person who wanted to do something to her, Lin Xin'er pretended to be frightened and retreated one after another, and did not stop until she entered the courtyard gate.

Leng Yanqiu lowered his eyes and glanced at the boss, then at Lin Xin'er, suddenly turned around, and continued to chase.

When the rest of the poisoned killers saw that their boss was also dead, they suddenly lost their square inches, and one by one they covered their painful hearts and staggered away.

"Princess Xuan, it's too late!"

Not long after Leng Yanqiu went to find Ximen Jingxuan, Ximen Jingxuan's subordinates hurriedly came. They were taken to the location of the incident in the ridge by the horse that had rushed back to the city alone, and then inquired about the movement on the side of the bamboo forest.

"It's too late." Lin Xin'er glanced at the corpses lying down outside the courtyard, "There are a few others who have escaped, you are all King Xuan's most powerful subordinates, you should know how to deal with the people who poisoned King Xuan, right?" ”

Lin Xin'er knew that with Ximen Jingxuan's means of killing assassins in the mountains, he would not let go of these people who were chasing him.

And she won't let it go......

It was inconvenient for her to make a move, and Yi Yao didn't kill it, so she let Ximen Jingxuan's subordinates continue to complete it.

"Yes!" The leader bowed to Lin Xin'er, and then turned around and ordered, "A few of you go to find the prince, and the rest will chase after me!" ”

The horses quickly dispersed.

"It's going to make Mr. Leng unhappy if you do this." Wuwu leaned against the door panel, raised his stiff face, and squinted at Lin Xin'er with his lips pursed.

"These people are not heroes who served the previous dynasty, they are just a group of villains, they should be killed!" Lin Xin'er said coldly, "Kill them for a hundred, so as not to cause trouble for your husband again." ”

"You are a communiqué personal vendetta!" Carefree accused loudly.

"Yes, I'm the communiqué, what's wrong with personal vendettas?" Lin Xin'er asked rhetorically, "Two big men, no, and you, this kid, don't care if I am bullied, I can't help myself avenge my shame?" Do you say in good conscience that such despicable and shameless scoundrels like them should be killed? Even if Leng Yanqiu comes back, I have to question him! ”