Three thousand heavily armored cavalry?! Just to chase him and Zhuang Weizhi?!
This is such a big deal! Even in the first few years after Qu Yunmie's elder brother died, Qu Yunmie never used such a big arrogance!
Li Xiuheng couldn't figure it out, and it was too late for him to figure it out. When he heard the noise, he knew he was doomed. The army was fast, but Qu Yunmie was even faster. He had always been the first to charge into battle and was not afraid of chasing the enemy for thousands of miles. They were about to be surrounded.
These people were in a panic, but Xiao Rong still had time to turn his head and squint to identify in the dust whether it was the Zhenbei Army.
After a while, he tilted his head.
The Zhenbei Army hadn’t seen it yet, but the King of Zhenbei had seen it.
Qu Yunmie was riding alone on the endless wilderness. He was the only one rushing towards him. He was wearing black armor and behind him was a shiny silver spear with a red tassel on it flickering. It was the only bright spot in the withered wilderness.
Xiao Rong turned his head with great effort. His neck clearly hurt a little, but for some reason, he still didn't turn his head back. Qu Yunmie, holding the reins, also narrowed his eyes slightly.
He seemed to see Xiao Rong. Alive.
Qu Yunmie immediately leaned over, shouted loudly, and kicked the horse hard in the belly. The horse felt the pain and ran faster.
Li Xiuheng's people were all scared to death. They urged their horses desperately, shouting that Qu Yunmie was catching up, but they were still powerless. When Qu Yunmie's horse head appeared behind the group of people, they thought their heads were about to be chopped off, but Qu Yunmie swung the Xueyinchou Spear, stretched it forward, and then knocked Xiao Rong down with the spear.
Xiao Rong: “…”
He widened his eyes and was about to shout for help when he found himself falling off a horse again, but this time it was Qu Yunmie's horse.
Xiao Rong: “…………”
Are you a cow? You have such great strength!
Xiao Rong sat in front of Qu Yunmie. Without any worries, Qu Yunmie no longer had to worry about anything. In the blink of an eye, he killed all five people.
Some were stabbed to death, some had their throats cut. Xiao Rong didn't even have time to see his movements clearly before they all fell to the ground.
Seeing that Qu Yunmie was about to kill the last and most hated Li Xiuheng, Xiao Rong immediately shouted, "Your Majesty, don't do that! Spare his life first. It won't be too late to kill him after bringing him back to Yanmen County!"
Qu Yunmie paused his arm slightly, then he tilted the tip of the spear downward and stabbed forward fiercely.
The horse's leg was injured and it immediately went crazy, throwing Li Xiuheng off. He rolled on the ground three times before finally stopping with a look of pain on his face.
He probably had a broken leg. Holding his leg, he looked up and saw Qu Yunmie riding on a horse, holding the reins in one hand and holding the Xue Yinchou Spear in the other, pacing around him.
He looked at himself coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Xiao Rong was finally safe, so he leaned back without thinking. Qu Yunmie didn't feel unhappy, but instead moved the hand holding the reins towards him to protect him, to prevent him from falling.
Xiao Rong also looked at Li Xiuheng on the ground, and after a moment, he smiled at him.
Obviously, the person who held the power over his life and death was Qu Yunmie, but Li Xiuheng felt that Xiao Rong at this moment made him even more frightened. …
Finally, the army behind arrived. I have to say that the dead man had quite good hearing. It was indeed three thousand heavily armored cavalry, with two generals attached.
One is Jian Jiao, the other one is Yuan Baifu.
They both knew Li Xiuheng. Seeing Li Xiuheng being caught, Jian Qiao laughed heartily three times, but Yuan Baifu looked at him with mixed expressions.
Sighing, he asked his personal soldiers to tie up Li Xiuheng, while he went to find a place to stay.
Jian Qiao was relieved to see that Xiao Rong was safe and sound. "Fortunately, I caught up with him, Mr. Xiao. You don't know that the whole palace is in chaos."
Xiao Rong wondered, the entire palace?
There aren't many people in the palace.
Not wanting to respond to what he considered to be flattery, he turned to Qu Yunmie and asked, "My King, is my Ah Shu okay?"
Qu Yunmie glanced at him and said, "It's okay, it's just that your crying is annoying."
Xiao Rong: “…………”
After thinking for a while, Xiao Rong asked politely, "Prime Minister Gao, are you frightened?"
Qu Yunmie glanced at him for a little longer this time: "Fortunately, Mr. Gao remained calm in the face of danger. He was just a little worried about you."
Xiao Rong said "oh" and was about to lower his head when he found that Qu Yunmie was still looking at him. He couldn't help but blink.
Finally, he realized: "Oh, I haven't thanked the king for saving me yet."
Qu Yunmie then snorted with an ambiguous tone, "You are my aide, and it is my duty to save you."
Xiao Rong laughed: "That's true."
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