Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Chapter 311: Fight in person

The smell of blood filled Qingyun's nose.

The narrow streets, the people behind cannot see the killing ahead. The soldiers guarding the city had no chance to speak.

Qing Yun saw Ling Chen in the shadow of Yingying. Under the faint light of the torch on the wall, he saw his vague face. At this moment, he pressed his mouth tightly, with his tall nose, and the corners of his cold lips. Suddenly, he couldn't overlap him with the unruly man in his memory. .

For most of the previous time, she was kept in the harem by him, and she rarely had the opportunity to watch him kill the enemy himself. He waved his arms and the Canglong sword flew up and down, as if it was not a human being killed.

He used to be a lofty emperor, and now he personally takes everyone, carrying a sword and rushing to kill the enemy at the forefront.

In her memory, he is her god, he is omnipotent, as if she never needed her.

Ling Chen finally broke away from her memory and stood in front of her alive. Qing Yun felt his chest swell and felt distressed.

She clenched a fist, turned around and whispered to Xiang Tao and Xiao Wu: "Let's go."

They had just moved away from the crowd and heard a howl behind them: "Come on, someone is attacking the city..."

The voice was strong, but it stopped abruptly, which was shocking.

However, the defenders in the city finally found out.

Qingyun quickened his pace.

Jincheng is a small city in the northwest corner of Daxing. The special feature here is that the mountain behind Jincheng is called Eshan, and the northern end of Eshan is connected to Dulong Mountain.

Jincheng hides a large branch of Tsing Yi Tang.

Now, the sub-rudder here is called Gu Lin. Chen Chao issued the order of Tsing Yi Tang to be changed to Zi Yi Tang. Everyone changed their numbers, but Jin Cheng did not change, but the people sent by Qing Yun contacted Gu Lin. not see. Even the respected Zheng Ruozhu came over, but he was gone.

There are 8,000 disciples in Tsing Yi Tang here. My uncle once said before that Grandpa had rescued Gu Lin, and later put him in Jincheng to practice with the master of Lao Ruo. After the death of the old rudder the previous year, Gu Lin directly became the rudder.

The whereabouts of this Gu Lin is uncertain, and not many people have seen him. My little uncle only met him once at the annual Tsing Yi Hall Convention, but grandpa has always been very good to him. At that time, he had just taken the helm. He was not very old and could hardly speak much.

He has developed so many disciples in this small city and is well equipped. No one understood his thoughts.

Qingyun came today because he was afraid that he would really go to Huo Jingyun with Chen Chao. In the turmoil, it is good to be careful.

They arrived in front of a courtyard smoothly, and the sound of killing in the distance had been heard, but it was very quiet here, and there was no sound in the courtyard.

Qingyun went on the wall with a "swish".

But I heard someone in the yard say loudly: "Princess, the door is clearly open, why did the princess step in over the wall?"

Qingyun was taken aback, smiled, and jumped down: "Who is your Excellency?"

"Jincheng Tsing Yi Tang is the sub-rudder of the patron."

Qingyun saw him standing alone in the dark yard and couldn't see his face clearly.

Xiang Tao and Xiao Wu also jumped into the yard.

Gu Lin sighed, "It seems that the princesses are more accustomed to entering over the wall."

Qingyun ignored him and said, "How do you know I will come today?"

Gu Lin said, "I don't know, but since the princess sent someone over that day, I haven't seen him, so I will wait in the yard for a while every night."

"Why don't you see my people?"

"Because I want to see the princess, your people, I don't believe it either." He spoke slowly.

He listened attentively: "Did the people from Ling Chen kill in? Or did the people from Qingyitang kill in?"

Qing Yun said: "What do you think? Why don't you go and see it yourself?"

He chuckled softly: "Looking at the princess, it should be Ling Chen's person. The princess won't always talk to me in the yard, please."

Qingyun followed him into the house.

When Xiang Tao and Xiao Wu were about to enter, Gu Lin stopped them: "Two, I have something to discuss with the princess, please wait outside."

Qingyun nodded to Xiang Tao.

Entering the house, Qing Yun found that Gu Lin looked like he was only about twenty years old, not tall, with an ordinary appearance, but there was a hint of clean youth flying on his face. When Qing Yun looked at him, he was also looking at Qing Yun.

The rudder masters of Tsing Yi Hall that Qing Yun knew were basically stable people around 30 years old, and he was the first one as young as him.

It was a little embarrassing for the two to look at each other, Qing Yun asked: "Let's go, I have to see me alone, what's the matter?"

Gu Lin said: "In the woods ahead, there are five thousand disciples of Tsing Yi Tang who are willing to defect to Ling Chen. The remaining three thousand people do not want to participate in their struggle."

Qingyun said: "How do you know I'm here to ask someone?"

Gu Lin said: "At this time, Princess Qingyun came here just to know the position of Jincheng Qingyitang? Is it to come and visit us?"

Qingyun smiled: "You are right. I really came to see everyone's position. Those who don't want to participate in the war, let me go."

Gu Lin said, "Gu Lin is looking for the princess today. There is one more important thing. When the princess assists the former emperor to seize the golden city, please come with me."

Qingyun stared at him, seeing his eyes calm and serious, nodding hurriedly: "Okay."

She thought for a while and asked, "Aren't you going?" Qing Yun thought that he would also help to attack the city.

He shook his head: "No. The old hall master once warned that if you don't want to go into politics, don't get involved in court disputes. We are a Jianghu organization, and the biggest advantage is that you can choose. I gave you the five thousand people, It’s the kindness of the old hall master. I know the relationship between that person and you. At the same time, these people also want to make contributions and don’t want to live a lifeless life. And I just want to live a lifeless life. So, don’t go."

Qingyun nodded: "That's fine. I will definitely come back to find you."

Gu Lin said, "Except for those who have already defected to the original emperor, the Tsing Yi Tang in other cities has been changed to Zi Yi Tang. You have to be careful. In the face of life and death, no one knows what your choice will be."

Qingyun smiled: "I understand."

Of course she understood that her uncle could betray her grandfather, and what she didn't understand.

In peace times, everyone is spurning traitors, but when the steel knife is really put on their necks, who can be sure what they will choose?

Gu Lin took Qingyun out the door and came to the dark woods in front.

At this time, his face became solemn: "Princess, these people, leave it to you."

Qingyun nodded: "Relax, on the battlefield, swords have no eyes. I can only guarantee that they will be given enough attention and treated fairly."

There was a rumbling sound from the front, Qing Yun knew that it was the sound of explosive bombs. Does Ling Chen want to ruin this achievement? She suddenly remembered the former Syracuse.

When Qing Yun rushed over with the five thousand people from Qingyitang, Ling Chen's team was surrounded by people.

There are fewer than 4,000 of his five thousand people.

The 50,000 people in the city are less than 30,000.

However, the number of people still differs greatly.

Ling Chen's people had a life-threatening style of play. They knew very well that if they didn't kill them, they would definitely be dead. They only came to five thousand people.

But there were too many enemies, and the sword in Zhang Yang's hand was cut off in their territory. He picked up the broad knife on the ground and chopped it.

The night is deep. The high and low wailing made the night even more terrifying, like opening a ghost door.

Everyone has injuries. Ling Chen shook his face, not knowing whether it was blood beads or sweat beads, looking for the location of Jincheng City Princess Zhao Jiankun. Only by killing him can the battle end.