Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Little Wen!"

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Liancheng grabbed his hand and tried hard, and the big bun instantly frowned in pain, but he couldn't bear to let himself call out, Yan Shengrui and the others roared in pain, Ling Jingxuan quietly stretched out his hand behind Yan Shengrui's He tapped twice and walked out: "I promise you! Let my son go first."

do you want him? He wants to see if he can afford it!

"You come first!"

Let go of the child first? What if he regrets it? Qiliancheng is not stupid, and it is impossible to do that kind of loss-making business, but in order to show sincerity, the dagger on the child's neck was gently removed, and the child was placed on the ground.

"Jingxuan!" Sikong Jue shouted worriedly, Yan Xiaohua, who saw Ling Jingxuan's small movements, hurriedly grabbed him, Ling Jingxuan took two more steps: "Let my son come over, of course, I am also in the past."

Since no one was willing to back down, they could only do it at the same time. After Qi Liancheng stared at him for a while, he slowly let go of the child's hand. They didn't dare to shoot, those people's martial arts are very good, if they dodge the bullets, the little master will be in danger.

"You escort the child over, and the two will escort the princess back as soon as they pick it up."

Just in case, Qi Liancheng winked at the man with a crossbow next to him. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows indifferently, looked at his son silently, and gave him an encouraging look. Yan Shengrui, who was so angry, had no choice but to order himself to calm down, forcing his eyes to shift from his daughter-in-law to his son.

Everyone on both sides held their breath, and everyone's attention was focused on the father and son. As they approached step by step, most of them held their breath unknowingly.

"Daddy!"

Getting closer and closer, Ling Wen couldn't help but scream, Ling Jingxuan smiled: "Don't be afraid, Daddy won't let you have any trouble."

At the same time as he spoke, the long and narrow Danfeng eyes swept across the man following him, and there was a trace of vigilance hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Yeah." Knowing that Daddy wouldn't do anything unsure, Ling Wen calmed down temporarily and walked towards him step by step.

"It's now!"

Just when they were about to stray, the man next to Ling Wen moved, but Ling Jingxuan was faster, and flew to grab the crossbow that was already aimed at Ling Wen's back. At the same time, Yan Shengrui flew away. On, the man who had recovered had to give up the bow and crossbow, grabbed Ling Jingxuan by the shoulder instead and took him back.

"Daddy??"

Ling Wen, who was already held firmly in Yan Shengrui's arms, shouted worriedly, which disturbed Yan Shengrui's calm heart again. Looking back at Ling Jingxuan who had been brought to Qilian City, Yan Shengrui almost didn't hold his son directly. Rushing back, the last trace of reason stopped him, and the speed of returning couldn't help speeding up. He had to trust his daughter-in-law. The hint he gave him before leaving was not only to let him save the child, but also to let him believe in him.

"Tied up!"

Under the order of Qiliancheng, the man who brought Ling Jingxuan back quickly tied Ling Jingxuan's hands behind his back, but Ling Jingxuan didn't care, but looked at Qiliancheng with a smile: "Don't you think it's too late for the fourth prince? ?"

"What do you mean? When are you?"

"Bump?"

Qiliancheng's expression changed before he finished speaking. At the same time, the whole group fell to the ground one after another. Qiliancheng himself knelt down on one knee. Ling Jingxuan, whose hands were tied, stood in front of him and looked down at him condescendingly: "The fourth prince is really brave. He knew that I would use poison and dare to use me as a hostage."

His poison has always been colorless and tasteless, and at close range, even a blink of an eye can bring them down.

"You?? It was Ben Gong's calculations that were wrong. What did you do to Ben Gong?"

He knew that he would use poison, but he didn't expect him to use it so superbly, Qi Liancheng looked at him unwillingly, and now they were all powerless, he couldn't even lift his hand, let alone fight back.

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of what you call soft muscles."

"Jingxuan!"

Ling Jingxuan's answer sounded almost at the same time as Yan Shengrui's shout. At this time, he was running towards them. Ling Jingxuan turned around and raised a smile, but only halfway through his laughter, he said sharply, "Be careful!"

"shhhhh"

The dense array of bows and arrows flew out from both sides, Yan Shengrui's body flipped several times in mid-air, swiftly dodging the sudden attack, at the same time, a group of hundreds of men in black rushed out, and the melee started again. The sword kept waving, and Qiáng Xing slashed a bloody path in the crowd, but those people were obviously dead men, no matter how he killed them, they would come in a swarm.

"Uncle Nine Emperors!"

The shadow guards who had already joined the battle quickly approached them, Yan Xiaohua and Sikong Jue also flew into the battle circle, while the Thunder team escorted Ling Wen under Qin Muyan's command to shoot cold shots from a distance.

"Don't worry about Prince Sheng, take the fourth prince and leave!"

On the other side of the battle circle, the leader of the man in black who temporarily blocked Yan Shengrui and the others roared. Action, relying on the professional skills accumulated in the previous life, he quickly untied the rope, but Qilian City had been taken far away, Ling Jingxuan's eyes sank, and he chased after him. He wiped something on the blade and stopped when he was ready. He held his breath and threw a dart at Qilian City's back and threw the scalpel out.

"not good!"

"call out"

The leader of the men in black noticed Ling Jingxuan's movements, but it was too late when he rushed over. The scalpel flew out, who didn't penetrate Qilian City's back, but stuck it in his ass. On, but the dead man who took him took him away with a few jumps.

"Damn!"

"Stab!"

"It's you who are looking for death!"

The leader of the men in black was furious, and the sharp blade went straight to Ling Jingxuan's back. Ling Jingxuan reacted quickly, but his arm was still scratched by the sharp blade. Then, Yan Shengrui, who rushed out of the dense crowd of men in black, stabbed with a sword. Wearing his chest and seeing him, Ling Jingxuan, who was clutching his arms, showed a reassuring smile.

"Jingxuan!" Seeing that his daughter-in-law was injured, Yan Shengrui rushed over and hugged him. Ling Jingxuan smiled and shook his head: "It's alright, my arm was accidentally scratched."

"Jing Xuan? Stop the bleeding first."

The tiger's eyes were full of heartache, Yan Shengrui didn't dare to look at his wound, turned his back to him and then killed him again. The monstrous anger drove him to harvest black clothes like Shura. A person's life is almost a sword, and the swords are straight to the point of others. Rao is the dead man who has no thoughts of his own can't help but be afraid, and wants to evacuate.

"Encircle, and none of them are allowed to run away."

"Ah."

However, how could the awakened wild shòu be so easily satisfied? Yan Shengrui didn't give them a chance to escape at all. While instructing the Shadow Guards to spread out to the periphery, he brutally continued to slaughter the men in black who were not his opponents at all. The blood quickly stained his clothes, but he didn't feel anything. The only thought here is that the daughter-in-law was hurt by them.

Ling Jingxuan also took this opportunity to cut off his sleeve with a scalpel. On Bai Nen's arm, a wound about an inch long was oozing blood. Ling Jingxuan glanced at the terrifying wound and made sure that it was not poisoned. He took out the medicinal powder he carried with him and sprinkled it on the wound, but any hemostatic medicine was somewhat irritating, but when the medicinal powder was sprinkled on the wound, Ling Jingxuan did not even frown, as if it was not his arm that was injured. Compared with the large and small scars in the previous life, this one can only be regarded as insignificant.

"Jing Xuan, is your injury okay?"

After Ling Jingxuan had wrapped himself up, the battle on the other side was over, Yan Shengrui was holding a bloody long sword, standing in front of him covered in blood, and swept his gaze towards the arm wrapped in white cloth, fixed on it. Tiger's eyes are full of heartache, because he didn't protect him, damn it? ? He actually hurt his daughter-in-law? ?

"Are you injured?"

It was the first time that Ling Jingxuan saw Yan Shengrui like this. He didn't answer his question. Ling Jingxuan ignored the blood all over his body and raised his uninjured hand to touch his face. This time he was really angry. Bar?

"It's okay, it's all other people's blood."

Raising his hand and attaching it to his, Yan Shengrui said sullenly, Ling Jingxuan leaned on tiptoe and gently kissed his lips: "It's fine, I'm fine, don't worry."

His face was covered in blood, and Ling Jingxuan's lips were also stained with a little blood, which seemed to be a bit coquettish invisibly.