General

"You are good at martial arts, it's a pity to kill..." An indifferent whisper suddenly broke the short silence. The voice was not gloomy as expected, but had a hint of moonlight and wind.

Not only Ling Feng, but everyone in the room looked at Fei Yan at the same time.Although the blood pavilion killers beside him covered their faces, Ling Feng still caught the fleeting surprise in their eyes.

From this point of view, how credible is the rumor that Fei Yan never speaks out in front of his opponent?

"You can't even lift your sword now, so what's the use of standing here except to die?" Fei Yan looked at his bruises and blood, and frowned coldly.

The man in front of him was very smart, and almost avoided all his attacks, but when his physical strength dropped to the limit, even though the sword that pierced his chest was barely transferred to his shoulder by him, it was enough to make him unable to fight back .

Fei Yan looked at his right arm, which was still holding the long sword tightly but could no longer be raised, but did not make a move for a long time.He didn't know why he felt this way, maybe it was an unconscious sympathy for an evenly matched opponent?

Although... for a killer, this kind of thought is fatal...

Ling Feng turned his head slowly and glanced at Lan Jing who was still standing in the corner, he was so weak and didn't know a little martial arts, if he died here today, what would he do?

Lan Jing could clearly see the worry and reluctance in those eyes.

"Ling Feng..."

In sight, Ling Feng silently switched the long sword to his left hand, clearly revealing his intention to fight to the death.But as soon as Lan Jing's mournful low call fell, a murderous aura suddenly passed through the courtyard. The next moment, Li Xuan's blood-stained gold armor and silver helmet split open the window edge like lightning, and pierced the flying sword with a cold light. Yan's back.

"Li!..."

Lan Jing almost wept with joy, but the name he blurted out was swallowed back by him in the next moment. The ranks in the army are strict, if he called the general's name directly, his identity might be ruined!

Fortunately, the situation was critical at this moment, and no one paid attention to what he shouted.And Fei Yan had already sensed Li Xuan's chilling killing intent when he passed the courtyard, at this moment he casually turned sideways, and avoided this fatal attack.

"Take him away!" Li Xuan took advantage of the situation and jumped over the crowd, blocking Ling Feng's body with his horizontal sword, tilting his head slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"Let's go together." Ling Feng clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, desperately trying not to look so embarrassed, and said with a straight neck, "You can't beat him!"

"My people are outside, and they will come in soon." Li Xuan glanced sideways at his unrepentant look, completely gone from the tragic look that he had just left a last word, he was angry and funny, He could only frowned and scolded in a low voice, "If you get in the way, hurry up and leave without breaking your legs!"

After the words fell, he mobilized his inner strength without hesitation, and flew towards everyone in the Blood Pavilion.

There seemed to be the sound of fighting and fighting outside the courtyard. It should be that the army brought back by Li Xuan encountered the blood pavilion killer.

The reinforcements had arrived, and Ling Feng looked at Lan Jing, who was still teary-eyed. It seemed useless for him to stay here except to distract the general from protecting him, and his internal energy was exhausted, and he was seriously injured, which seemed to be a burden for others .

It's better to hide the prince in a safe place before making any plans!

Lan Jing saw Ling Feng running towards her suddenly, so she naturally knew what he meant, but before she could say "no", Ling Feng tapped a few big acupuncture points, jumped out of the back window without saying a word out.

It's all this time, who has time for him to struggle? !

Lanjing was held on Ling Feng's shoulders. Although she was not running fast, she was dizzy by him. He couldn't speak or move, so he could only lie on his shoulder angrily, and was picked up like a sack in a blink of an eye. Out hundreds of meters.

There were no pursuers behind him, so he should have been intercepted by Li Xuan in the bedroom, but how long he could fight Fei Yan with his martial arts, Ling Feng really had no idea.

Arranged Lan Jing in a safe place, but Ling Feng never dared to leave his side.The surrounding situation doesn't seem to be optimistic. Although the elite soldiers brought back by Li Xuan are superior in number, their martial arts are more than one grade lower than the blood pavilion killer.

As time passed slowly, the two hid in the secret room, but their hearts were anxious and worried.It wasn't until the outside gradually became quiet that the door was suddenly pushed open, and Ning Yu rushed in from the night with an anxious expression on her face.

"Has the lord ever been injured?!" Through the dim moonlight between the windows, Ning Yu saw Ling Feng's horrific sword wound, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee in front of Lan Jing and asked loudly.

Lan Jing couldn't speak or move, and immediately glared fiercely at Ling Feng with her phoenix eyes.

Ling Feng struggled and moved in front of Lan Jing, and untied Lan Jing's acupuncture points under Ning Yu's astonished gaze.At this moment, Lan Jing ignored him, immediately grabbed Ning Yu's shoulders with both hands, and shouted: "Where is the general!"

"General..." Ning Yu's face seemed to be getting darker, he hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "General... he is gone..."