Prince loves to pick up trash

At this critical moment, an epee came out from nowhere, and he forced the long sword away.

The strength of the sword-bearer was so great that he not only swung the long knife away, but also forced Zhong Ming to take two steps back.

His action relieved Qi Wenliang from the crisis, and it just happened to make Qi Ying, who rushed out to block the knife, useless.

Fortunately, Qi Ying didn't block her, otherwise Qi Wenliang would regret it for the rest of his life.

Qi Wenliang quickly grabbed Qi Ying and took two steps back, handed over the battlefield to the sword-bearer and Zhong Ming, and then rebuked Qi Ying in shock, "Brother, what are you doing? Do you want to die in front of me and let me miss you forever? Then I will have a hard time for the rest of my life!"

It was only then that Qi Ying realized that she wanted to block the knife on impulse.

In fact, he also knew that Qi Wenliang knew some kung fu but he was not good at it. Blocking the knife might affect Qi Wenliang's performance and have a counterproductive effect.

But he just couldn't control himself.

He held Qi Wenliang's shoulder and wanted to apologize, but his words were all stuck in his mouth and he couldn't utter a word.

He thought, he was always like this, and he couldn't control himself.

No matter what you should do or what you shouldn't do, you can't calm down and think about it.

It's the same when you quarrel with others, it's the same when you lose your temper, and it's the same just now...

Obviously, he has worked very hard not to let Qi Wenliang see himself like this.

But still can't control myself.

He couldn't help tightening his fingers.

Qi Wenliang was actually stabbed twice in the shoulder, but he dodged in time, the wound was very shallow, and did not hurt important blood vessels, there was not much blood left.

But Qi Ying's hand was too hard, and it hurt him.

After Qi Wenliang reprimanded Qi Ying, he kept paying attention to the fight between the two in front of him. He felt his shoulders being pinched, and he didn't turn his head. He just whispered, "Brother, let go of your hand, you touched my wound."

At this time, Qi Ying fell into self-blame, and was already a little dazed.

He watched the bright red blood gushing out from Qi Wenliang's wound, thinking "I was wrong".

All this blood was shed because of me!

If I don't ask him out, he won't get hurt!

it's all my fault!it's all my fault!

The tighter he squeezed, the more blood flowed. Qi Wenliang felt the pain unbearably, so he had to look at Qi Ying distractedly.

"Brother!" Qi Wenliang opened Qi Ying's hand while speaking, "Brother, let go first, the situation is urgent now, if there is anything to do, we can talk slowly later!"

Qi Ying's hand was opened, and the whole person's condition was not quite right. Qi Wenliang also found the crux of the problem, "Don't think about it, brother, I didn't mean to blame you, and you don't blame yourself. You just want to save me , It’s good to start, it’s not a bad thing.”

After that, he hurried to see Zhong Ming again.

Unfortunately, Zhong Ming already had the upper hand.

The person who fought with him was wearing a cloak and a mask, so he couldn't see his face, but he was very skilled.

It's a pity that he looked a little struggling after facing Zhong Ming.

After all, Zhong Ming has been fighting people on the battlefield for a long time, and he is extremely proficient in killing people.

When he fought with the sword-wielder, every move was aimed at putting the opponent to death.

The sword bearer faced him, but seemed to have some scruples.

It is said that the savage is afraid of the violent, and the violent is afraid of death.

Zhong Ming's current state is that his eyes are red, and he is dying.

Perhaps the martial arts of the sword bearer is no worse than him, but at this moment, the sword bearer is at the bottom.

It stands to reason that Qi Wenliang should have taken Qi Ying away at this time.

After all, the sword bearer is still fighting against Zhong Ming, and it can be delayed for a while, and Qi Wenliang and the two waiting here may distract him.

But Qi Wenliang didn't move, he just stood there.

The worst part of the current situation is that - Qi Ying's mansion is too simple, almost all the roads go straight.

Even if he and Qi Ying ran away, they would not be able to escape very far in such a convenient and simple place without enough cover.

Once the sword bearer is defeated, the outcome of the two can be imagined.

Maybe the sword bearer also knew this, so he didn't urge Qi Wenliang to leave.

Perhaps there were other reasons why he didn't dare to let Qi Wenliang and the others hear his voice, so he didn't try to communicate with people from the beginning to the end, but just resisted with his head closed.

Zhong Ming's sabers were getting faster and faster, and each saber was heavier than the last, and each saber shook the sword bearer's arm numbly.

The sword-bearer gradually lost his strength.

He panicked.

He turned his head slightly, as if he couldn't care less.

He wanted the people behind him to run.

But before he had time to speak, his momentary negligence gave Zhong Ming an opportunity.

Seeing Zhong Ming's sword approaching the sword bearer, Qi Wenliang became extremely nervous.

His uninjured hand was trembling slightly, but there was an almost weird smile on his face.

In the next second, Zhong Ming's saber swung towards the sword-bearer according to the trajectory Qi Wenliang expected, and the sword-bearer who was distracted was slashed in the shoulder.

The knife was so heavy that the blade sank deep into the bone in the shoulder of the sword bearer.

The hand of the sword bearer is useless.

"He's useless! He can't stop me anymore! No one will come to save you anymore!" Zhong Ming couldn't help being a little proud, he opened his mouth slightly to say this to Qi Wenliang.

"The time has come!"

At this moment, Qi Wenliang rushed towards Zhong Ming.

Before Zhong Ming could utter his proud words, an exclamation came out of his opened mouth.

Because Qi Wenliang was always holding a short knife in his hand.

Qi Wenliang hid it all the time, and he didn't take out the knife when he dodged in embarrassment just now.

So Zhong Ming never expected that Qi Wenliang would carry a weapon with him.

What Zhong Ming didn't expect was that Qi Wenliang would have the courage to rush over.

He thought that people like Qi Wenliang would only dodge in embarrassment and run away in panic.

After being dazed for a moment, he wanted to raise his knife to meet him.

He wanted to let Qi Wenliang know that even if he rushed over, he would die.

But his knife...was deeply stuck in the sword-bearer's bone!

And while he was in a daze, Qi Wenliang had already rushed in front of him.

At this time, nothing else can be considered.

Qi Wenliang's dagger pierced straight into Zhong Ming's heart.

Afraid of accidents, he drew out the knife again and stabbed it back and forth several times.

It wasn't until the astonishment, anger, and unwillingness in Zhong Ming's eyes all disappeared, until Zhong Ming's eyes became as lifeless as a dead person's, that Qi Wenliang finally pulled out the knife completely.

He bent down as if unable to bear the pressure, supported his knee with his left hand, and pressed his right hand holding the knife to his chest.

His right hand was covered with Zhong Ming's blood, and the bright red irritated everyone's eyes.

The sword bearer also seemed shocked.

He stared at Qi Wenliang for a long while, and finally disappeared with the knife on his shoulder and the wound.

Qi Wenliang glanced at the direction he was running away from, exhaled heavily, then straightened up and smiled at Qi Qiying: "It's okay, brother, don't be afraid."

Qi Ying stood where she was, staring at Qi Wenliang blankly.

The expression on his face was very complicated, and he couldn't tell whether it was sad or sad.

He has always known that he is useless, he has always known that he is bad, but this is the first time he has seen such a bad self so intuitively.

"When faced with danger, I will only tremble, and I will not do anything..." he muttered in a low voice.

Qi Wenliang knew that something was wrong with Qi Ying, but at this moment he also needed to relax.

Although over the years, people have died at his hands one after another, but they are all indirect.

The impact of those deaths on him was far less intuitive than the blood on his hands.

When he recovered, he slowly returned to Qi Ying, "Don't think too much about what happened today, brother, it's not your fault. No matter when I meet Zhong Ming, I will definitely be hunted down by him."

"It is inevitable that I was hunted down, and it has nothing to do with my elder brother."

He leaned forward slightly, hugged Qi Ying, and then gently patted Qi Ying's back with his left hand, helping Qi Ying to slow down like coaxing a child.

He assumed the posture of a protector, and seemed to have completely calmed down, but he never let go of the knife.

Qi Ying was hugged, coaxed, and gently patted on the back by him, but she suddenly felt that this protector was even more desperate.

So Qi Ying also slowly stretched out her arms to hug Qi Wenliang.

When the emperor arrived with his people, he saw such a scene.

Qi Wenliang turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw the frowning emperor.

Xu is too tired today, he really can't laugh.

He still patted Qi Ying's back, tilted his head, and squinted at the emperor.

He didn't salute, didn't do any other superfluous actions, and didn't make false claims with the emperor, "Father is here?"

After asking in one sentence, he went on to say: "You must have disappointed my father. It's a pity that I will disappoint my father again in the future."

After hearing what he said, the emperor was rarely angry.

His head was covered with sweat, and he seemed to have rushed over here in a hurry. Seeing the scene here, his face was not disappointed, but rather shocked and relieved.

His reaction made Qi Wenliang amused, "What? Father, are you regretting it? You must be terrified. Seeing that you are sweating profusely, go back and have a rest."

Only then did the emperor take a serious look at Qi Wenliang.

This son, who was always so calm in front of him, still looked calm at this moment.

But this son, who was always cowardly, seldom bumped into himself and said something that he knew would make him unhappy.

He obviously knows all about it.

He is obviously so smart, and he clearly knows what to do to make his life more comfortable.

He clearly knew what to say and do.

But now he's doing something he shouldn't be doing.

The emperor suddenly realized that he still knew this son a little bit.

At least now he knows that this seemingly calm son is not.

In fact, the emperor had made all kinds of conjectures before he came. Leaving aside the situation that he was least willing to see, the current situation is actually in line with his expectations.

He originally thought that if Qi Wenliang was fine and Zhong Ming died, he would take the opportunity to punish him for assassinating the general.

But after seeing the scene in front of him, the emperor couldn't speak out the manuscript he had typed.

He said in a low voice: "It's because I didn't think about it. I will pay attention to the news that the people below accidentally leaked."

He looked at Qi Wenliang, then at Qi Ying, seeing that the two of them didn't want to talk to him very much, so he took them back again.

Before leaving, he thought of something again, turned his head and said to Qi Ying: "The construction of the prince's mansion was neglected by the emperor, and I will let someone make a good design later."

Qi Ying heard his words, and wanted to salute and say thank you to his father, but he was patted on the back by Qi Wenliang, and he was reluctant to move away, so he simply pretended not to hear, and remained motionless.

The emperor didn't wait for his action, and left without embarrassment.

Qi Wenliang looked at his leaving back and sneered in his heart.

He knew that with the character of the emperor, he would soften his heart for at most half an hour.

Tomorrow morning, there must be a good show waiting for me.

The author has something to say: explain, explain, the one holding the sword is not Qi Zian, how could I be willing to let him suffer the sword!

Moreover, if it was Qi Zi'an, His Royal Highness would not want him to be knifed, let alone wait for the knife to be chopped off before doing anything.

When the man with the sword was about to be chopped off, the prince smiled. It was a smile of a plan that was about to succeed. You will know how interesting this smile is later on.But this turnaround will have to wait until the old emperor dies.

There is one more thing to say, and that is the general.

He was originally a reckless man, a very impulsive person, he was useless except for fighting, and he also had brain problems.

When his youngest son just died, he said that if this matter is not handled properly, he may come back directly, and then regardless of the border, ordinary generals can't do this kind of thing.

Then I also said that the courtiers were worried that they could not bear his anger. Why should the courtiers worry about this matter?

The courtiers were afraid that when he went to court, he would attack people if he was unhappy. Normal people can't do this, but he can do it, so they are worried.

The historical background of the Qi Dynasty is also very special. The surrounding small countries were left on purpose in the past, and they could not develop at all.So much so that the Qi Dynasty didn't need any resourceful generals at all, which made sense.

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