1732 The King's Guards



The people sent by Nanling Jinfan searched every tent, but could not find Feng Qingchen. They immediately realized that something big had happened.

This man was not stupid. He guessed where Feng Qingchen had gone immediately. Without even saying a word to Nanling Jinfan, he chased after her towards the cliff.

"You underestimated that bitch." This weirdo had bulging eyes and half of his nose was missing. It wasn't something that was cut off later in life, but was simply gone when he was born. When he opened his mouth, his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets.

The mountain is so big, it should not be easy for this weirdo to find Feng Qingchen, but this weirdo is so unlucky that he meets Feng Qingchen who is coming back with the Black Cavalry when he walks in any direction.

When the weirdo saw that something was wrong, he wanted to run away, but Feng Qingchen would never give him a chance. He raised his gun and shot...

With a bang, he shot the opponent's calf.

Ah... the man screamed and fell to the ground. Feng Qingchen waved his hand and said, "Kill him."

"Yes." The Black Knight took the order and stepped forward, raised his knife and cut off the opponent's head.

Gunshots rang out, and the Ninth Prince and Nanling Jinfan laughed at the same time. The Ninth Prince laughed that the Black Cavalry had finally arrived. Nanling Jinfan laughed that he had finally found Feng Qingchen.

At the same time, the Ninth Prince also changed from defense to offense. His fierce offensive moves caught Nanling Jinfan off guard and cut several cuts on Nanling Jinfan's body. Nanling Jinfan dodged in a panic, and became alert. His mind was working rapidly, wondering what was wrong with the Ninth Prince.

Nanling Jinfan soon understood...

Tap, tap, tap... the sound of uniform footsteps was heard. Nanling Jinfan knew without thinking that there must be quite a few people coming. If there were fewer people, there would not be such uniform sounds.

"Your people are here?" Nanling Jinfan's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

The Ninth Prince did not answer, but attacked even more fiercely, forcing Nanling Jinfan to put his thoughts aside and concentrate on dealing with the Ninth Prince's attacks, to avoid being killed by the Ninth Prince's sword.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, twenty moves, thirty moves... After fifty moves, Nanling Jinfan was gradually defeated, and Nanling Jinfan's defeat seemed to herald the complete failure of his plan, because Feng Qingchen appeared with the Black Cavalry.

One hundred black knights, fully armed, although their boxing skills are not as good as those of martial arts masters, the murderous aura brought by their line-up can scare those people.

The arrival of the Black Knight changed the atmosphere on the field. The piercing laughter of those weirdos suddenly stopped. For a moment, it was as if they had been paused. They all stopped and looked at the Black Knight at the same time...

Afterwards, the group of weirdos reacted quickly. An old man with gray hair screamed, "Quick, kill them quickly. Don't let them have a chance to attack."

"Yes." This gray-haired old man was of high status, and his words were much more effective than Nanling Jinfan's. The group of weirdos became more ruthless, as if they were risking their lives.

"You guys take action too." Feng Qingchen took a step back and hid in the encirclement of the Black Cavalry, letting the Black Cavalry protect him.

Swish... The black cavalry moved forward and stopped when they were still dozens of meters away from the battle circle. They lined up in a row and surrounded everyone.

"It's just a trifle." The gray-haired old man looked at the black cavalry and followed their method of encirclement with disdain, but the next second he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, because...

The Black Knight took out a black, fist-sized ball from his waist. He lit the fuse on the ball and threw it out. The moment the ball was thrown out, the old man saw the Black Knight retreating quickly and lying down.

"This is..." Before the old man could ask, he heard loud bangs, followed by dust and sand flying, sparks flying, and those who were close to the iron ball fell out one by one, screaming.

When the Black Cavalry threw the thunder bomb, they deliberately did not throw it into the crowd of people. Almost all the people close to the iron ball were Nanling Jinfan's men. Most of the people in the martial arts world were trapped in the middle. A few were affected by the aftermath of the explosion, but they were only injured in the flesh and not in vital areas.

The Black Knights' move was not to kill those people with thunder bombs, but to take the opportunity to create chaos in order to break the encirclement of the group of weirdos. Obviously, the Black Knights succeeded. The group of weirdos were frightened by the sudden explosion and almost froze. The Black Knights took advantage of the dust flying and rushed over when the other party was stunned...

"Dong Lingjiu, you actually used Thunder Bomb." Nan Lingjinfan almost vomited blood when he saw the situation suddenly became unfavorable to him. The good situation was actually ruined by the explosion of the Ninth Prince.

"Yeah." The Ninth Prince responded out of respect, and at the same time, the sword in his hand stabbed towards Nanling Jinfan's left chest.

Nanling Jinfan panicked and quickly turned sideways, but his body froze and he just managed to avoid the vital parts, allowing the Ninth Prince to slash his chest with a knife. Nanling Jinfan's whole face was distorted, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally asked for help.

With a helper, Nanling Jinfan's pressure was instantly reduced, and he breathed a sigh of relief, then he heard the Ninth Prince say in a contemptuous tone: "You are useless."

Nanling Jinfan felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Nanling Jinfan stood up and said bitterly: "As long as you can survive, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." He, Nanling Jinfan, has never been a gentleman.

"You won't stand a chance." The Ninth Prince suddenly jumped up, and the long sword in his hand moved quickly in the air like a water snake, and the next second it was tightly wrapped around the neck of the man who helped Nanling Jinfan.

Crack... The Ninth Prince pulled hard, and the man's head flew out and hit Nanling Jinfan's face.

Nanling Jinfan was nearly knocked unconscious by the blow, and the eye patch on his nose loosened and almost flew out. At this time, Nanling Jinfan had no time to care about the eye patch. When the sword of the Ninth Prince swept in front of him, Nanling Jinfan could only roll on the ground and dodge awkwardly.

"Old Gray, save me." Nanling Jinfan shouted. The gray-haired old man frowned, retracted his outstretched hand, spun around, and pounced towards the Ninth Uncle like a roc with spread wings.

The man who came had strong internal strength and a fierce momentum. If the Ninth Prince Uncle confronted him head-on, both sides would suffer losses. After hesitating for a moment, the Ninth Prince Uncle chose to avoid his attack.

He is not alone now, he has to consider Feng Qingchen's feelings.

It was this avoidance that gave Nanling Jinfan a chance to survive. Gray Old General picked up Nanling Jinfan, threw him aside, and started fighting with the Ninth Prince with his bare hands.

"Go and capture that man." Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and gave the order decisively.

If she could just arrest Nanling Jinfan, she wouldn't need any witnesses.

The black cavalry stepped forward in response. Nanling Jinfan's internal organs were in pain from the fall. Before he could catch his breath, he saw the black cavalry running towards him. He quickly got up and turned around to run.

At the same time, Hongxiu, who had stumbled and lost her way several times, finally ran back. Seeing the fighting crowd from afar, Hongxiu shouted loudly: "Young Master, Young Master..."

The opportunity has come.

Nanling Jinfan knew the position of this woman in Ling Tian's heart, and immediately ran towards Hongxiu, trying to take Hongxiu as a hostage.

"Green Sunshine..."

When Feng Qingchen saw the direction Hongxiu was running towards, she felt quite uneasy. When she heard Hongxiu call out the name "Luqing", Feng Qingchen vaguely understood.

"Bring the Sky-shaking Thunder." Feng Qingchen lit the Sky-shaking Thunder without thinking and threw it in the direction of Nanling Jinfan and Hongxiu...

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