Suddenly, a fierce wind arose and surrounded the two of them, just as Tinghai was leaving with Xuanyuan Du's body.
Dressed in black, with black trousers, and dressed in foreign attire, one of them was carrying another person on his back...
If it weren't for the clothing and demeanor, Nan Lingqin wouldn't have believed that the person being carried was Hei Bu Shui.
Without its mouth and arms, it was clearly weakened by internal damage, and the bloody wounds were still bright red, smelling of chili peppers...
This is……
"Nan Lingqin, I'm going to kill you..."
Black Cloth Water had lost his mind due to hatred and anger.
“I heard that the number of the barbarian Black Cloth Guards is nearly a thousand. They have always operated in two teams. I only killed half of them before. I estimate that the other side is the main force here.”
Yuwen Yao moved closer to Nan Lingqin and whispered, but Nan Lingqin didn't even look at him. She simply moved away and walked off to another place, as if he were nothing more than a complete stranger.
"Xiao Qin, hide behind me."
As Yuwen Yao spoke, he stepped forward, but after taking only one step, he suddenly felt a palm strike coming from behind. He instinctively tried to dodge, but then stopped and steadily received the palm strike.
"Yuwen Yao, don't pretend to be nice to me here, or I won't mind fighting you right now."
The two were surrounded, but even at this moment, they were still in the mood to argue.
Yuwen Yao endured the blow, then grabbed Nan Lingqin's wrist with his other hand, his eyes suddenly turning stern. "Don't move. Stay behind me."
"Get out!"
He raised his hand and slapped Yuwen Yao across the face.
This is not heavy, but it is also quite heavy.
The crisp sound was met with Yuwen Yao's unwavering acceptance.
"You killed Xuanyuan Du!" Nan Lingqin said, her gaze filled with unforgivable rage, like a blast of ice piercing his heart. His heart trembled, his soul trembled, yet he could not utter a word.
"Don't be stubborn, I'll take you away."
"Get out of my way."
Nan Lingqin pushed Yuwen Yao away.
Yuwen Yao swayed and did not go forward again.
"Hahaha, the princess of Southern Qi, the crown prince of Northern Rong, the heir of Western Xia... this is of great benefit to us barbarians..." Hei Bu Shui laughed wildly.
"What are you all standing there for? Get up here!" Hei Bu Shui ordered all the Hei Bu Guards.
In an instant, swords flashed and shadows fell on the long streets and alleys, the moon set and crows cried, and frost filled the sky.
The bloodstains were everywhere, resembling a scene from hell.
When Xu Yiran arrived, she witnessed a bloody battle, and amidst the crowd, Nan Lingqin, with her long sleeves fluttering, appeared completely unharmed.
"Xiao Qin".
With a soft call, Xu Yiran suddenly leaped up, soaring over layers of people and heading straight into the center of the fighting.
"Xu Yiran, Xuanyuan Du is dead."
Nan Lingqin looked at Xu Yiran, and in an instant, her eyes welled up with tears. When she spoke, her voice was already choked with emotion.
Xuanyuan Du took the sword for her to save her; otherwise, she would be the one lying on the ground right now.
Xu Yiran looked at Yuwen Yao. He had seen him earlier. Now, his clothes were stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with sorrow and pain. He was no longer the handsome, godlike, and pure man he had once seen.
His eyes were filled with Nan Lingqin, and his very being was imbued with the essence of everyday life.
He had seen from afar that every move he made, every action he took, was for Nan Lingqin's sake first, and only secondly for his own.
But……
Xu Yiran looked at Nan Lingqin, but Xiao Qin was either too grief-stricken or too angry to care.
This intelligent and sensitive woman, at this moment, automatically blocked out all the kindness he showed her.
"Xu Yiran, I've killed another person, someone I considered a confidant. Tell me, has the Emperor truly treated me cruelly or kindly..."
Nan Lingqin swung her sword and severed a person's waist. Amidst the blood, she remained as cold as a mountain.
Hearing and listening to the rain followed closely behind, joining the encirclement.
"Xu Yiran, take her away."
Yuwen Yao finally spoke.
Xu Yiran certainly wanted to take Nan Lingqin away, but at this moment, looking at Yuwen Yao and then at Nan Lingqin, he hesitated for a long time before waving away a few people and whispering in Nan Lingqin's ear, "Xiao Qin, shall I take you away?"
"We must also bring Yuwen Yao with us."
Nan Lingqin spoke with a resounding voice, and as she spoke, she cut down another black-clad guard. Her expression was cold and stern, full of anger. As she finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to see a perfect opportunity. With a flourish of her sword, she thrust it straight at Yuwen Yao.
"hit--"
The sword fell to the ground with a long clang, but was stopped by someone.
"Nan Lingqin, you actually wanted to kill him."
Yuwen An descended from the sky, his features as striking as Yuwen Yao's, yet he stared at her with an almost distorted expression of disbelief.
"Ha, that's ridiculous. Haven't I always wanted to kill him? Ever since he put me in jail, burned me, and poisoned me, I've wanted to kill him."
Nan Lingqin was supported by Xu Yiran. She looked at Yuwen An and sneered, "Fine, since you're here, let's all come together and pay for Xuanyuan Du's life together."
"Xuanyuan Du is dead?"
Yuwen An was slightly taken aback.
"You don't know? Hehe, it doesn't matter. What your Yuwen royal family does is the same no matter who does it."
The killing intent in Nan Lingqin's eyes seemed genuine. Without her sword, she quickly gathered a light mist in her palm, as gentle as a thin cloud, yet instantly exuding a chilling aura as it rushed towards Yuwen An.
"Nan Lingqin, you're insane! At this time, it's Black Cloth Water and these Black Cloth Guards who should be killed..."
"But I'm planning to kill you. Let's settle some scores today."
The palm strike was dodged, and Nan Lingqin picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground. She infused it with spirit magic, making the long sword gleam, and aimed it straight at Yuwen An's brow.
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