Silent Lover 2 (Tanhua) - Chap 88
Chapter 88 Let Him Die
Prince Xiao’s narrow eyes half-closed, he looked at Jun Qiyu, who was holding a knife in his right hand and standing as firmly as Mount Tai.
“This brat… how did he do it?”
Prince Xiao gritted his teeth. The soldiers he trained were all top experts with unique skills. Jun Qiyu was obviously blind. How could he accurately distinguish the direction of the sneak attack? And killed people with a knife.
But Prince Xiao’s victory is in his hands, he has made complete preparations today, after all, Jun Qiyu cannot support alone, it just depends on how long he can last.
“Keep going!” Prince Xiao gave an order, his eyes became more ruthless, “Jun Qiyu, you best get caught quickly, you rebellious minister and thief, and this prince can save your dog’s life, otherwise the random arrow piercing through the heart will be yours!” end!”
Jun Qiyu didn’t pay attention to him, because there were enemies in all directions, and he couldn’t handle it. Although he could have the upper hand for a while, these dead soldiers were all killers, and if they couldn’t make a surprise attack with one blow, they stopped rushing forward recklessly, and instead It is to form a formation, advance, attack, retreat, or defend. If their attack is not effective, they will immediately retreat. Even if Jun Qiyu has all the force, he will not be able to break through for a while.
“Hahaha!”
Prince Xiao sensed his embarrassment,
“Jun Qiyu, I heard that you have the reputation of being as fierce as a tiger in the battlefields of the Western Regions? But the prince doesn’t believe it. When you are exhausted, don’t do unnecessary struggles.”
“Noisy.”
Jun Qiyu picked up the knife on the ground with the tip of the knife, and when the flying knife was thrown at Prince Xiao, Prince Xiao panicked for a moment, dodged it, and the flying knife sank directly into the trunk of a Populus euphratica tree.
“Um?”
Jun Qiyu tilted his head, it was obvious that he missed this one.
Prince Xiao was still in shock, and shouted: “Do you think such petty skills can hurt me? This prince is a genius, and has devoted himself to practicing martial arts for twenty years. Since he dares to stand in front of you openly, he will not be afraid of you at all!”
As soon as the words fell, in the darkness, Jun Qiyu’s knife flickered coldly and danced like a knife flower. He had a fierce momentum, and the blood of the dead soldiers surrounding him was splashed one by one, but he, who relied on force and was not afraid of death, The way he played also caused injuries to his body.
“Can’t be consumed by them…”
Jun Qiyu restrained her mind, the opponent had a large number of people, even if Jing Guo’s guards were all elite soldiers, it would not help. With the sound of fighting, the number of guards became less and less, and the more delays, the more unfavorable they were.
But just after breaking through an enemy formation, another group of people came up to encircle and suppress Jun Qiyu, who was trapped in it and couldn’t move an inch.
“Jun Qiyu, you are now the turtle in the urn of the prince, and today the prince will use the blood of you, the son of a traitor, to comfort the soul of the emperor in heaven!”
Prince Xiao’s voice penetrated the night sky.
…
Inside the Loulan Palace, a guard of the Loulan City galloped to Pei Xingxu on horseback.
“My lord, Crown Prince Jing Guo was attacked in the suburbs and is in critical condition.”
Pei Xingxu glanced at Song Liqing beside him. Song Liqing didn’t understand their Loulan language, so he didn’t seem to respond.
Pei Xingxu asked: “Oh? Who is it that dares to intercept and kill Prince Jing?”
The guard replied: “There are so many people on the other side, and their identities are unknown…but they seem to be from the Central Plains.”
Pei Xingxu waved his hand.
“Go and find out…cough cough…”
Pei Xingxu coughed again, and now he calmly wiped away the blood he coughed up, and remained indifferent.
“Liqing.” Pei Xingxu stroked Song Liqing’s cheek, and asked softly, “There is an assassin who intercepted Jun Qiyu, do you think we should save him?”
“Kill him?”
Song Liqing parted her pink lips lightly, muttering softly.
Song Liqing’s eyes hadn’t healed yet, so he covered them with a piece of plain cloth, so Pei Xingxu had no way of knowing what his expression was.
“He…” Song Liqing just lowered his head and said, “He’s so fierce, he won’t be killed.”
That ferocious big devil is the only one who kills others, so why should he worry?
Song Liqing thought about it, but his fingers unconsciously tangle together.
His subtle movements were captured by Pei Xingxu.
“But the opponent has a lot of people, two fists can’t beat four hands, he… can’t escape with wings.”
Song Liqing paused with his fingers, then lowered his head.
“Are you worried about him? Are you?” Pei Xingxu asked softly.
“No!” Song Liqing quickly denied, “I hate him the most, why worry about him?”
“That’s good.” Pei Xingxu said coldly, “Let him die.”
Song Liqing’s body froze, and his heart inexplicably tugged.
It’s not inexplicable…it came from instinct.
Song Liqing can’t figure out too many things now, he only acts on his feelings, Jun Qiyu is very hateful and terrible, it is not a pity to die ten thousand times, but…it seems that he doesn’t want him to die that much.
Song Liqing didn’t understand.
“Damn it, let him die…but I owe him a favor…I…I don’t know anymore…I really don’t know anymore!”
Song Liqing became more anxious as he spoke, his voice was crying.
He had a splitting headache, and the more he tried to think about something clearly, the more painful it became. Song Liqing clutched his forehead and squeezed it hard, but it didn’t work.
Seeing that he was in so much pain that he couldn’t help himself, Pei Xingxu hugged him.
“Okay, Li Qing, don’t think about it if you can’t figure it out.”
Pei Xingxu’s heart ached, but his heart became thinner and colder like blood.
Jun Qiyu was Song Liqing’s first ray of dawn, no matter whether the sun brought warmth and light, or scorching heat and stinging pain, Song Liqing would never forget it.
And he can only be a belated star, no matter how hard he tries, with the sun ahead, he will always live in the shadows.
It’s all this damn Jun Qiyu…
Everything would be different if it wasn’t for him.
“If you want him to live, then I’ll send someone to save him, okay?”
Song Liqing held Pei Xingxu’s hand tightly, struggled for a moment, and finally nodded.
It also pulled Pei Xingxu’s last straw away.
“Come on, you wait here, I’ll pass on the guard.”
Pei Xingxu’s voice was extremely gentle, and he patted Song Liqing’s back, but when he let Song Liqing lean on his shoulder, there was only endless sadness and numbness in his eyes.
Hundreds of corpses had already been laid down on the chilling Gobi, more than half of Prince Xiao’s dead men, and none of Jingguo’s bodyguards survived. With their last breath, they only protected Qi Miao and his son. All other envoys and servants died by the sword.
Prince Xiao’s eyes were serious, he stared dumbfounded, the blood was staining the yellow sand, and there was a fishy smell in the wind.
More than half of the dead soldiers died in the hands of Jun Qiyu!
At this time, among the corpses, only Jun Qiyu stood there alone. He was covered in wounds, his clothes were ragged, his bun was messed up long ago, his black hair was stained with sticky blood, and he couldn’t tell whether it was from himself or the enemy.
His knife was full of gaps and stuck upside down in the sand to support his broken body.
He exudes boundless killing intent, colder than the icy hell, more ferocious than evil spirits.
“Come again.”
Jun Qiyu spat out two words hoarsely.
The author has something to say:
long wait.
I sorted out the follow-up plot, and the explosion will start next week until the end.
