Wherever the powder passed, all the officers and soldiers fell down!
"Wow! So powerful!" Although the effect is not as good as Baimi Jue, the power of this bottle can catch up with the power of Sikong Zhan's ultimate move!
Lin Jinghan just wanted to try out the power of the medicines her master gave her, and she specially picked one with a large killing range. Unexpectedly, her master was so thoughtful. This is simply a must-have artifact for group fights!
It's a pity that there is only one bottle. The master is too stingy. I have to ask him for more next time. Well, it would be best to ask for the recipe directly.
Lin Jinghan was reluctant to let her own prince risk his life to kill people, so she didn't care what medicine he took out, as long as it was poison, she threw it all at the group of officers and soldiers. Many of the poisoned officers and soldiers died miserably, some were convulsing, some were foaming at the mouth, and some were bleeding from all seven orifices.
This scared Lin Jinghan. Even if she used poison, she would never use one that caused such an ugly death. These medicines greatly refreshed her understanding of her master.
If she wasn't worried that there were too many people on the opposite side and Sikong Zhan couldn't handle it alone, she really didn't want to use up all the poison.
However, there were also advantages to dying in such a miserable state. After a few such incidents, the officers and soldiers avoided her as much as possible. Without even waiting for Lin Jinghan to raise her hands, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts. They would rather be killed by that man than poisoned by this woman! If they were killed by that man, at least their death would be quick and painless...
"Who are you? How dare you go against the Beijiang royal family!!" Seeing that something was wrong, the leader immediately stopped the attack, took a few steps back, and looked at Sikong Zhan and Lin Jinghan vigilantly.
"The one who wants you dead!" His own master nearly died in front of him. Even if the emperor himself were here, he would kill them, not to mention a mere lackey of the Beijiang royal family. Sikong Zhan's body was filled with terrifying murderous aura, his eyes flashing red, and he slashed at the person who spoke with his sword.
The man was split in half before he even had time to dodge.
Then he swung his sword again and again, each sword taking the lives of a large number of people in front of him. In a moment, the small yard became almost a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
This was the first time Lin Jinghan saw Sikong Zhan kill so many people after he recovered. Although he couldn't see Sikong Zhan's face, he could feel the murderous intent around him. This reminded him of the last time he lost control, and he hurriedly asked Xie Chang:
"Did the prince kill people like this on the battlefield before?"
Xie Chang thought about it seriously and replied respectfully:
"The prince is a master of military strategy and has never been defeated. Once he has control of the situation, he will never kill an enemy that poses no threat."
The leader of the opposing team is dead, and the remaining people have been scared out of their wits and are basically a group of scattered sand. According to Xie Chang, Sikong Zhan should stop now.
"Do these people have to die?" Lin Jinghan realized that something was wrong and looked at Rongyue again.
Rong Yue thought for a moment, "The commander of the Imperial Guards is dead. They've long lost their fighting spirit and can no longer pose a threat to us. However, letting the tiger go back to the mountains will only lead to endless trouble."
Since these people didn't have to die, regardless of whether Sikong Zhan was out of control or not, she couldn't let him continue killing them. Lin Jinghan quickly walked towards Sikong Zhan, "Zhan, stop!"
This was the first time she called him that. She knew his anger, and knew that if she didn't stop him, he would kill all the officers and soldiers here, but she didn't want him to do that. She didn't want her man to be a ruthless killer.
So, she used the name he had always wanted to hear her call him.
Sure enough, Sikong Zhan stopped and the murderous intent around him weakened a little, but his hand was still tightly gripping the sword dripping with blood. If Lin Jinghan was in front of him, she would notice that the red in his eyes was slowly fading.
She hugged his waist from behind and said, "Ah Zhan, if we don't leave in time, there will probably be more powerful enemies here. What should we do then? I don't want you to get hurt, so let's not waste time killing them, okay?"
Sikong Zhan's eyes finally returned to their original black color, and he said coldly to the surviving officers and soldiers:
"Get out of here if you want to live! Go back and tell your master that if he dares to send anyone here again, I will send him to the west."
Then, he turned around and hugged her, not letting go for a long time. "Don't worry, with you here, I won't lose control and won't let you worry."
He was very clear that his situation this time was very different from before. He obviously couldn't control himself the first two times, but this time, he could feel that his strength was constantly increasing, but his mind was still under control. Although the murderous intent in his heart was a little out of control, he quickly controlled it when Lin Jinghan called him and hugged him.
Perhaps, this is because not only has his body fully recovered, but his skills have also reached a new level?
Realizing that they had saved their lives, the officers and soldiers immediately crawled out of the yard.
"Thank you both for your help in saving my life. Rongyue will always remember your life-saving grace." Rongyue took Tan Taiyu and bowed deeply to Sikong Zhan and Lin Jinghan.
Sikong Zhan did not have a good impression of the Queen of Beijiang in front of him. For the sake of his old man, he nodded to her, then looked at Guchuan.
"Old man, what are your plans next?"
Furukawa glanced at the sea of blood and corpses in the courtyard and sighed softly, "Let's leave here first."
Sikong Zhan looked at the bloodstains on their bodies, especially seeing that Lin Jinghan's clothes were also stained with blood, and nodded, "Let's find an inn to stay in first."
The capital was already under martial law, and since they were all covered in blood, the innkeeper didn't dare let them stay.
If they didn't stay at the inn, where would they go to wash and get food? Sikong Zhan couldn't bear to let his little princess suffer any injustice. He threw a pile of gold leaves at the innkeeper and slammed the Canglong Sword on the table. The blood on the sword hadn't dried yet, and it dripped down the tip of the sword onto the table. It was a blatant threat.
The innkeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to take even a single gold leaf. He hurriedly called the waiter tremblingly to take them to the best guest room.
In the room, thinking of what that man had instructed - to open the second brocade bag after Prince Jingnan came to rescue her, Rong Yue took off her earrings and took out the cloth strip inside. Looking at the few numbers on it, she was shocked at first, then self-deprecating, and finally resolute. She finally burned the cloth strip and hugged Tan Tai Yu tightly, silently shedding crystal tears for her fate as a chess piece that she could never escape, and for the feelings she had longed for but could never get again.
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