Chapter 611 Don't Let Him Die
"Drink~~!" There was a sound of reining in the horse, and when everyone was silent, the sound of countless horseshoes suddenly sounded from the avenue, and the uniform footsteps sounded on the horseshoes, and everyone turned their heads. In front of the tens of thousands of horses, a woman in iron armor ran towards Jingyue eagerly riding a steed with a spear in her hand.
"Wrap around!" The familiar face, the firm body like a javelin, is obviously a woman, but at this moment she is so tall and mighty, Shangguan Linglan swept across the spear in her hand, and ordered in a cold voice, the countless guards behind her, holding bows and arrows, The sword and shield surrounded everyone on the avenue.
"On the land of my Dongqing, the people of the holy clan dare to buy killers to slaughter my Minister of Dongqing! According to my Dongqing law! Beheaded!" Shangguan Linglan pointed the spear at Yan Chen, and there was an endless sound beneath the voice. The coercion, even without a sound, brought the killing and generals on the battlefield.
Meng An's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Shangguan Linglan's heart beating slightly, he never thought that this woman would be a natural general, why didn't he find out before?
That's right, who would pay attention to a weak woman?
"Wait!" Meng An hurriedly said, now that Dong Qing's army has been dispatched for this matter, it must not end well. Shangguan Linglan also said just now that the person Yan Chen killed was a senior official of Dong Qing's court. He was also the father of the Nine Emperor Consorts, and even the father-in-law of the Nine Emperor Uncles, so he couldn't hide his age.
"Little general, there is a misunderstanding about this matter." Meng An said hastily.
"Misunderstanding? How can there be any misunderstanding if the king saw it with his own eyes?" Xiao Chen smiled indifferently, and walked towards Yan Chen step by step, with such killing intent in his eyes.
"You...you can't kill me! I'm the elder of the saint clan! If you kill me, the saint clan will never let you go!" Yan Chen stepped back step by step, and said again and again.
Meng An's face immediately changed when he heard the words, and he scolded a pig's brain in his heart. At this moment, Yan Chen actually used the saints as a shield. Shouldn't the best situation be peace?
But looking at this posture, I'm afraid it's impossible to make peace.
Meng An turned his head slightly, if killing one person can protect the safety of the saints, so what if he dies.
"Meng An, you old bastard, save me!" Just as Meng An was struggling with whether he should save him immediately and then retreated, he suddenly heard Yan Chen's shout, his face turned cold, and he snorted coldly. Started not talking.
"So what about the saints! If he dares to come to this king, he dares to perish from now on!" The strong arrogance in Xiao Chen's eyes made people feel palpitating, but at this moment, Jing Yue, who stood silently by the side, moved.
"Xiao Chen, don't let him die." Jing Yue's strange eyes flashed and she said, "Today's debts to the past, one day I will kiss the saints and ask you to get them back."
As Jing Yue said, she turned around and squatted down indifferently, gently helped Jing Zhan up, and said lightly, "Daddy, I'll take you home."
"..." Xiao Chen turned his head and glanced at Yan Chen when he heard the words, and the long sword in his hand flew in front of everyone, causing a splash of blood. He retracted his sword and turned to leave.
Behind Xiao Chen, all the meridians of Yan Chen's limbs were severed. At this moment, his whole body was covered with blood and fell to the ground, crying out in pain. Meng An saw this scene, his brows twitched slightly, and he looked at Xiao Chen's back There was some fear in my heart.