Chapter 70: Chasing the Soldiers
Not long after walking down the street, figures flickered in the distance, and the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and hundreds of soldiers were about to rush towards this side.
Ling Xue picked up Xiao Feng on her back, walked through the street, and lurked in the uninhabited alley behind a restaurant, she knew that it was useless to escape, she just wanted to look at Xiao Feng quietly here.
Ling Xue sat down and leaned quietly on the corner, Xiao Feng was lying in Hua Yu's arms, at this moment, her face was gloomy, her eyes were scattered, and she had no thoughts.
"I'm sorry Master, I can't avenge you......"
"The disciple is not filial, the disciple will soon go underground to accompany you, and he will definitely honor your old man......"
Ling Xue muttered to herself, her tears were hazy, and she didn't notice that her hand holding Xiao Feng had gradually warmed up, and her complexion had gradually regained its vitality.
"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"
A weak cough woke Ling Xue up, and she saw Xiao Feng's face flushed and woke up.
A burst of surprise hit Ling Xue's heart, and she hugged Xiao Feng tightly in her arms excitedly, tears rolling down, and shouted, "You're not dead...... You're not dead...... That's great...... It's so nice......"
The two of them faced each other sideways, bursts of body fragrance into their noses, and a soft mass of soft things was tightly attached to Xiao Feng's chest and abdomen, Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of heart, and coughed violently.
Only then did Ling Xue realize that she had lost her temper, and hurriedly pushed Xiao Feng away, her face turned crimson, and then immediately checked Xiao Feng's injuries.
Xiao Feng said weakly: "Ling Xue, you don't need to worry, I'm fine, it's just that I have lost all my skills temporarily due to over-exertion." ”
Ling Xue said: "Try not to move, keep your physical strength ......"
Xiao Feng scolded angrily, "Ya, am I moving now?"
At this moment, Xiao Feng only had a small external injury on the surface of his body, but his body was overturned, the bones of his whole body were like falling apart, his strength was lost, his meridians and acupuncture points were blocked, and his organs and limbs were damaged to varying degrees.
Heavenly Soul said: "This time you accept my power, your body will take at least half a year to recover, and there may be some sequelae." ”
Xiao Feng also understood that with his physique, he couldn't carry the power of the Heavenly Soul for a long time, and now that he had been using the power of the Heavenly Soul continuously from the Imperial City, Xiao Feng's body couldn't withstand the power of the Heavenly Soul and finally collapsed!
Ling Xue hurriedly said, "Xiao Feng, let's go quickly, the enemy is already chasing after us!"
The two of them were startled, Ling Xue was about to break through, a figure flashed on the roof, and dozens of archers drew their bows and aimed at the two.
Xiao Feng's eyes swept over these soldiers coldly, and everyone retreated unnaturally, their faces showed horror, although these people did not see Xiao Feng killing, but they all knew that the gate of the imperial city was almost destroyed, and it was the person in front of them who did it.
Immediately after, there was a sound of footsteps outside the alley, and hundreds of people arrived one after another, blocking the alley, and the figure of people flashed in the distance, and more people moved here.
At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a general rode a white horse into the alley, and the rest of the people gave way.
The general stopped ten meters away from the two of them, and his gaze swept past Xiao Feng and Ling Xue.
Ling Xue was already desperately prepared, and was surprised to see that these people were just surrounding them and not making a move.
The general waved his hand, "Take the two of them away." ”
Xiao Feng shouted, "Which of you dares to move! If you don't evacuate quickly, I will destroy this town!"
Although the power has been lost at this moment, the momentum is still there.
The soldiers were so frightened that they did not dare to step forward, their feet were weak, and their eyes flickered.
The general smiled: "You have run out of oil, you don't need to hold on, the eldest prince doesn't want to kill you, you don't need to panic...... Come on, take away!"
The skill has been lost, and the enemy has seen through it, and at this moment, Xiao Feng has nothing to do.
"Wait!"
The soldiers were about to make a move, and a shout came from a distance, which shook everyone's eardrums, which showed the depth of this person's skill.
Immediately after, the figure flickered, hundreds of people rushed from a distance, blocked dozens of meters outside the alley, and another general rode into the alley.
"The Sixteenth Prince has arrived!"
The generals were stunned for a moment, and then they all held their swords, ordered their men to disperse, and immediately dismounted to meet them.
At this time, a somewhat familiar figure passed through the crowd and entered Xiao Feng's eyes, and this person cast a shallow smile at Xiao Feng.
The person who came was dressed in a dark golden robe, his long black hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin, leaving a few strands fluttering in the wind, his handsome face was angular and angular, his deep eyes were brilliant and colorful, and his gestures revealed the bearing of a king!
Xiao Feng was stunned, is this Qin Yong? Is it the person who follows his ass all day and calls his eldest brother?
Thinking of Qin Yong's identity, Xiao Feng felt a little relieved, and his tense nerves relaxed.
"See the Sixteenth Prince!"
Qin Yong's gaze swept over Yang Jian's body coldly, and he said coldly: "These two people are my friends, you still don't want to let them go!"
"This ......"
Yang Jian was embarrassed for a while, how could he kill a sixteenth prince halfway! He openly wanted to take people away, wasn't he afraid of offending the eldest prince?
Qin Yong saw Yang Jian hesitating, so he rushed over directly, slapped the two of them hard, and beat Yang Jiandong crookedly.
"Why don't you withdraw your troops and release them! Didn't you hear my orders?"
Yang Jian hesitated, "Your Royal Highness the Sixteenth Prince, I came here on the order of His Royal Highness ......the Great Prince."
Syllable!
Another slap came over, "The eldest prince is the prince, am I not the prince? If you don't get out, this prince will immediately kill you here!"