Chapter 9: Her Husband?!
Xiaoqin's face changed, and she stood up, the long sword was already in her hand, and her whole body was on guard. Murong Huan raised his forehead and smiled bitterly, is it worth so much trouble to kill such a "waste material" as himself?
The guards outside the sedan car obviously didn't have time to form a protective enchantment for the sedan chair and began to fight, only to hear a bang, Murong Huan clutched her chest and rolled down on the couch, so painful that she immediately snorted. Sister, this is eight lifetimes of mold, just crossed, the assassin appeared a few times, is this still alive?!
"Princess!" Xiaoqin remembered that she didn't protect Murong Huan, and hurriedly launched a red light to protect her.
At this time, there was already chaos outside the car, and those who fell from the sky were obviously not weak, and they had air superiority. The people of Yelan Kingdom had just experienced a battle, and at this time, they had to face these more powerful assassins, and it was difficult to gain the upper hand for a while.
The huge bird claws grabbed from the top of the sedan chair, trying to attack the sedan chair where Murong Huan was from the air, but fortunately, the sedan chair was of good quality and was not torn apart by those Dapeng birds.
"Xiaoqin, you immediately put on the princess's wedding dress, change your clothes for the princess, seal several of her acupoints, and don't let her wounds crack. Suddenly, Ah Ming came out of the sedan chair like a ghost, whispered this sentence and rushed out.
"No!" Murong Huan naturally understood that Ah Ming wanted Xiaoqin to pretend to be himself in case of accidents. However, Murong Huan, who is from modern times, has no distinction between dignity and inferiority in her heart, in her opinion, she and Xiaoqin are the same people, and everyone's life is precious. How can he want this innocent Xiaoqin to die for nothing because he is alive?
"Princess, listen to Amin. Don't worry, Xiaoqin will be fine. Moreover, the general, they will definitely defeat the assassins!" Xiaoqin didn't have time to say more, stepped forward and clicked on Murong Huan's dumb acupoint and a few acupuncture points, and then prepared to take off his clothes and put them on for Murong Huan.
At this moment, a cold cry sounded in the sky, the sound was like broken jade, cold and moist, "This king wants to know, who dares to pretend to be my Xilin Flying Army?"
"This is?!" Xiaoqin paused, and a trace of joy appeared on his face, "Could this be the legendary King Leng?" Unable to suppress the curiosity in her heart, Xiaoqin walked to the small window and lifted the curtain to look out.
Murong Huan's head grew when he heard this, if this person was King Leng, wouldn't it be her husband Baili Moxu? How could he appear here? Could it be that he was pretending to be an assassin again? They all said that if you are in full bloom, butterflies will come. But damn it, as soon as my sister crosses, the assassins are coming!
"Who are you?!" General Huang's voice sounded.
"It doesn't matter who this king is! you just need to know that this king is not Yelan's enemy. The man in the air didn't say much, but with an indescribable coercion. Immediately afterwards, he only listened to his order, "Xiao Wu, this king restricts you to kill all these people who pretend to be the Xilin Flying Army within a pillar of incense." ”
"Yes, Lord Wang!" I heard four or five people respond in unison, and they pounced down from different directions in the air, and seven-colored lights flashed outside the window from time to time.
"Oh my God, this must be King Leng, and as rumored, his mount is a level 10 Golden Retriever Flying Beast. The few people under his command are all fighters with tenth-level mental power! How high should this Leng King's mental power be? It's a pity that he is always in the air, and he can't see clearly at all!"