MTL - Allure of the World-Chapter 312 save his life

He only heard a "whoosh" in his ear, and a cold arrow shot towards his back.

Ling Chen shrank his neck, the arrow flew over the top of his head, and before he looked up, three arrows came at the same time!

Ling Chen was lying on the ground, he understood that the person who shot him must be Zhao Jiankun, because Zhao Jiankun is a famous archer. This person was brought up by Huo Jingyun. When Huo Jingyun introduced him, he said that this person is good at archery.

Ling Chen dodged two arrows, but he did not dodge the third arrow, and turned back to meet Zhao Jiankun.

The third arrow pierced through his right shoulder blade with a "whoosh", Ling Chen's Canglong Sword was replaced with his left hand, and he raised his sword and stabbed at Zhao Jiankun.

Zhao Jiankun stepped back again and again, but he was not in a panic. At the same time, he put three arrows on the bow and aimed at Ling Chen.

The blue dragon sword raised by Ling Chen rolled up into a blue light, Zhao Jiankun leaned back, half lying on the ground, aiming at Ling Chen.

There was a burst of sao from the northwest corner, and a group of people rushed in, the dark horse in Tsing Yi, rushed to the defending army. The defenders were wearing black armor, while Ling Chen's men were wearing silver armor. Qingyun had already told the soldiers in Qingyitang.

The two men in the fierce battle were not affected. Ling Chen glanced at it and saw that they were slashing and killing each other, so he was relieved to know that it was an allied army. He stared at Zhao Jiankun, thinking to himself, these three arrows are shot, and he can only catch two arrows! He has no way out, he must kill Zhao Jiankun before the arrow arrives!

While thinking about it, Zhao Jiankun's arrow has been shot!

Ling Chen's Canglong Sword didn't stab Zhao Jiankun, he secretly screamed badly, just as he was about to raise his body, he felt that a long whip wrapped him and threw him to the side.

Three arrows flew along his body.

Ling Chen stood up straight with a carp, and saw a thin soldier standing in front of him, and the long whip was thrown at Zhao Jiankun.

Ling Chen rubbed his eyes, why did he feel that the person standing in front of him looked like a blue cloud?

Zhao Jiankun's sword has stabbed at her.

Ling Chen flew up, raised his sword from behind Qing Yun and threw it towards Zhao Jiankun, the Canglong sword became soft and wrapped around Zhao Jiankun's neck, when Ling Chen exerted force, Zhao Jiankun's head fell to the ground.

Blood sprayed Qingyun face.

Ling Chen took Qing Yun's hand, pulled her behind him, and raised her voice: "Don't you know how dangerous this is?"

Qing Yun said: "Can you catch all three of his arrows? Why risk yourself?!"

Ling Chen opened his mouth, Qing Yun was right, but he was speechless. He just didn't expect that Qingyun saved his life on the battlefield. In the past, it was he who protected her.

Zhang Yang quickly carried Zhao Jiankun's head up the stairs.

"Zhao Jiankun is dead! Zhao Jiankun is dead! Everyone put down your weapons and spare your lives!"

No one believed that a new round of fighting began after a moment of silence.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to pick up the torch on the city wall and approached Zhao Jiankun's head, "You can see clearly?! Your city county master has been killed!"

He hung the blood dripping head on the city wall, turned around and swung the big knife again.

Someone got close to the head and saw that it was really Zhao Jiankun, and immediately became confused. The screams of killing gradually subsided.

Ling Chen slowly climbed to the heights, and said solemnly: "You are all people of Daxing, now put down your weapons, I, Lingchen, spare you all to die! Those who continue to resist, kill without mercy! Full!"

Most of them dropped their weapons immediately. A small number of Zhao Jiankun's direct descendants were still resisting, "You bastards, you are not allowed to surrender, you will die if you surrender! They are few, kill them!" a hoarse voice shouted.

Qingyun saw the man's position clearly, and moved two steps quietly, the piccolo in his hand was on his mouth, the piccolo was facing his neck, and he blew lightly, the man suddenly widened his eyes, but Unable to speak any longer, he slowly fell to the ground.

Ling Chen raised his head and took a deep look at Qingyun, and put his big hand on Qingyun's waist, "You brought people from Qingyi Hall here?"

Qing Yun said: "No, I came in with your team. The people of Tsing Yi Tang have been waiting here for a long time. These 5,000 people have already gone to Tsing Yi Tang. They want to defect to you. You have to be kind to them."

Ling Chen nodded solemnly, "Don't worry." His hand took Qing Yun's hand,

Ling Chen stood there sternly, he was the emperor of Daxing, and now he is standing like this, tall figure, hunting robes, his own indescribable majesty, some soldiers involuntarily put down arms.

Most people are defeated by themselves. There was no support in my heart, one person surrendered, and everyone in the circle was weighing and surrendering. After another quarter of an hour, there were less than 200 resisting fighters left, and they were surrounded by each other, red-eyed from killing each other.

There were fewer and fewer people watching him, and a young soldier cried, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

He opened his mouth, his face was covered in blood, and it seemed that he was about to collapse.

The man next to him who had been rushing forward with a black face gave him a contemptuous look, and stabbed him with a sword: "Coward!"

Ling Chen covered Qingyun's face with his hand: "Don't look at it."

Qingyun shook his head: "It's okay, I've seen a lot."

Ling Chen's eyes darkened, her heart was inexplicably restless, why did she feel that she didn't need him so much?

What happened to her during his absence?

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and finally there is no sound inside.

Ling Chen loudly said to Han Zhitao: "The announcement goes on, all those who have resisted, find out their origins, and destroy the whole family!"

"Yes!" Han Zhitao took the lead.

Qing Yun stood motionless without frowning.

In the past, Qingyun would definitely call him cruel and ask him to let them go. But now, she pursed her lips and watched everyone clean up the battlefield with a blank expression.

Ling Chen couldn't help but feel lost.

"You..." Ling Chen hesitated.

Qing Yun said: "I understand what you mean. You want to shock everyone. In the future, if this happens again, everyone will definitely not resist. Sacrificing them is for most people!"

Ling Chen smiled: "You are indeed different from before. Let's go, I heard that Jincheng is Huo Jingyun's main base, let's go to his camp to have a look." Ling Chen stepped forward Hold Qingyun's hand tightly.

Qingyun stopped and said: "There are still some people in Tsing Yi Tang who don't want to participate in the fight, but they are members of Tsing Yi Tang after all, you don't need them, but Huo Jingyun won't spare them, he will definitely let them They're in the war. So, I'm going to set them up."

Ling Chen said: "I will let Zhang Yang follow you."

Qingyun shook his head, "No need, you also need people now, Xiangtao and Xiaowu are enough. They used to be Sindar's personal guards, and they didn't show much skill. I'm leaving!"

Before Ling Chen made a statement, Qing Yun had already turned around and left. Xiang Tao and Xiao Wu hurriedly followed behind her.

Ling Chen glanced at Zhang Yang: "Find some secret guards to protect her."

Zhang Yang nodded.

Qing Yun hurried to Tsing Yi Tang with Xiang Tao and Xiao Wu.

Gu Linguo has been sitting on the stone bench in the yard drinking tea alone.

Seeing Qingyun coming in, he stood up: "It's over?"

"Hmm. What the **** are you looking for?"

Gu Lin looked at the sky, "It's almost dawn, does the princess want to rest?"

Qingyun shook his head, "No need."

"Okay, let's go."

Gu Lin stood there, winked at Qingyun with his hand on his mouth, and said loudly to Qingyun: "Princess, it's too late today, go to rest first."

Qing Yun knew that there was a guard behind him, understood why he did this, pretended to agree, and said loudly: "Okay."