Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Chapter 312: Save his life

Only a "swish" was heard in the ear, and a cold arrow shot towards his back.

Ling Chen shrank his neck, and the arrow flew over his head. Before he raised his head, three arrows came at the same time!

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

Ling Chen avoided two arrows. He didn't avoid the third arrow. He turned around to see Zhao Jiankun's position clearly.

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

Zhao Jiankun backed back again and again, but he didn't panic, and he threw three arrows on the bow at the same time and aimed at Ling Chen.

The Canglong sword raised by Ling Chen rolled up a piece of blue light, Zhao Jiankun leaned back, lying on the ground, and aimed at Ling Chen.

There was a sao movement from the northwest corner, and a team of men and horses, dark horses and Tsing Yi, rushed towards the defenders. The defending army was wearing black armor, while Ling Chen's people were wearing silver armor, Qing Yun had already told the soldiers in Qingyitang.

The two people who fought fiercely were not affected. Ling Chen glanced, seeing them hacking and killing each other's people, and he was relieved to know that it was the Allied army. He stared at Zhao Jiankun and thought to himself, if these three arrows came, he could only catch two arrows! He has no retreat, he must kill Zhao Jiankun before the arrow arrives!

In thinking, Zhao Jiankun’s arrow has been shot!

Ling Chen's Canglong Sword didn't stab Zhao Jiankun. He yelled badly. Just about to move back, he only felt that a long whip caught him and threw him to the side.

Three arrows flew along his body.

Ling Chen stood up with a carp, and saw a thin soldier standing in front of him. 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?

It really is Qingyun.

Zhao Jiankun's sword has pierced her.

Ling Chen flew up, raised his sword from Qing Yun's back and threw it towards Zhao Jiankun. The Canglong sword became soft and wrapped around Zhao Jiankun's neck. As soon as Ling Chen used force, Zhao Jiankun's head fell.

The blood sprayed Qingyun's face.

Ling Chen held Qing Yun's hand and pulled her behind her, her voice raised: "You don't know how dangerous this is?"

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

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

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

"Zhao Jiankun is dead! Zhao Jiankun is dead! Let go of your weapons and spare your lives!"

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

Zhang Yang reached out and picked up the torch of the city wall and approached Zhao Jiankun's head, "Did you see clearly?! Your city princess has been killed!!"

He hung the blood-drenching head on the wall, turned around and swung the knife again.

Someone leaned close to that head and saw that it was really Zhao Jiankun, and suddenly he was confused. The shouting and killing gradually diminished.

Ling Chen slowly ascended to a high place, and said in a deep voice, "You are all Daxing's citizens, now put down your weapons, and I, Ling Chen, will spare you not to die! If you continue to resist, you will kill you! There are so many families!"

Most people immediately put down their weapons. There is still a small part of Zhao Jiankun's direct line resisting "Asshole, surrender is not allowed, and surrender is dead! They are few, kill them!" A hoarse voice shouted.

Qingyun saw the person's position clearly, and moved quietly two steps, with the piccolo in his hand across his mouth, and the piccolo against his neck, blowing lightly, the person's eyes widened suddenly, but he couldn't speak anymore, slowly Commissioned to the ground.

Ling Chen raised his head and glanced at Qing Yun deeply, holding his big hand on Qing Yun's Xiaoman waist, "Did you bring the people from Qingyitang here?"

Qingyun said: "No, I came in with your team. The people of Tsing Yi Tang have been waiting here. These five thousand people, in addition to the identity of Tsing Yi Tang, they want to defect to you and make contributions. You have to treat them kindly."

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

Ling Chen stood there. He was the emperor of Daxing. Now he is standing like this. With a tall figure and a hunting robe, he has an unspeakable majesty. Some soldiers involuntarily put down their weapons.

Most people are defeated by themselves. There is no support in my heart, one person surrenders, and everyone around is weighing and surrendering. After another quarter of an hour, there were less than two hundred soldiers who resisted. They were surrounded by each other, killing each other.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, there was a young soldier who cried. He was only sixteen or seventeen.

He opened his mouth, his face covered with blood, and he seemed to be breaking down.

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

Ling Chen blocked Qing Yun's face with his hand: "Don't look."

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

Ling Chen's eyes darkened, and his heart was inexplicably irritable. Why did she feel that she didn't need herself so much?

What has she experienced during his absence?

The encirclement became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound inside.

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

"Yes!" Han Zhitao took the lead.

Qingyun stood motionless, without frowning.

Before, Qingyun would definitely say he was cruel and would beg him to let them go. But now, she pursed her mouth, looking blankly at everyone cleaning the battlefield.

Ling Chen couldn't help feeling lost.

"You..." Ling Chen hesitated to speak.

Qing Yun said: "I understand what you mean. You want to shock everyone. In the future, if there is such a situation, everyone will definitely not resist. Sacrificing them is for the majority of people!"

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

Qingyun stood still and said: "There are still some people in Tsing Yi Tang who don't want to participate in the fight, but they are from Tsing Yi Tang after all. If you don't use them, Huo Jingyun will not spare them. He will definitely let them participate in the war. So, I want to Arranged them."

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

Qingyun shook his head, "No, you also need people now, Xiangtao and Xiaowu are enough. They used to be Xindar's personal guards, and they are not too arrogant. I'm leaving!"

Qing Yun had already turned and left before Ling Chen expressed his opinion. Xiang Tao and Xiao Wu hurriedly followed behind her.

Ling Chen glanced at Zhang Yang: "Find a few secret guards and protect her."

Zhang Yang nodded.

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

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

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

"Yeah. Why are you looking for me?"

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

Qingyun shook his head, "No need."

"Okay, let's go."

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

Qingyun knew that there was a dark guard behind him, understood why he did this, pretending to agree, and loudly said: "Okay."