I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

Chapter 81 Who Are You

Just when everyone was panicking, maybe God thought the situation everyone was in was not miserable enough.In the dark night, only a loud bang was heard, and the hillside not far away actually collapsed.A number of huge stones rolled down from the top of the mountain, instantly blocking the only intersection leading to Linzhen.In such a situation, even if He Qian, who was thousands of miles away, arrived in time with his army, it would still take a certain amount of time to clear the channel blocked by the boulder. In this way, the rescue time would inevitably be delayed.But to Xuan Jing and others, every minute and every second may be the difference between life and death.

The landslide at this time was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's body.

Among the fleeing people, it is unknown who was the first to break down and cry loudly.For a moment, the sobbing of the woman and the frightened crying of the child spread throughout the marching team.Xuan Jing, who was lying on the back of the stone, was also covered with a shadow.At the moment before the landslide, he looked at the top of the mountain not far away as if feeling something.Maybe it was because he started to practice, at that moment, he had a mysterious feeling.That feeling told him that Tiandao was going to make a move at this time.

As soon as this mysterious and dangerous feeling flashed, he witnessed the scene of the boulder rolling down the hillside.At the same time, the voice of a strange man echoed vaguely in his mind: "The Dao of Heaven has always disdained to make a move in the subtleties. If it makes a move, it must choose the most fatal moment."

And now, it is obviously the best time for Tiandao to make a move.There are boulders blocking the road in front, and strong soldiers chasing behind.He completely lost this battle.Realizing this, Xuanjing's eyes darkened.An invisible hostility suddenly surged from the bottom of my heart, and even stirred up the stale air in my body.

Seeing the flames in the distance getting closer and closer, Shi Shi couldn't help but nervously said: "My lord, you should say something!"

Xiaoqiuzi, the people in charge of the married family, and the people in charge of the Huang family who were on the side also cast their eyes on Xuan Jing, and Xuan Jing became their only hope at this time.At the moment when the palace change happened, it was the Prophet Xuanjing who arranged the escape route in advance and took them away from the capital intact.So maybe at this moment, this amazingly talented man in front of him can immediately think of another way to help everyone out of the predicament?With this expectation in mind, several elders watched Xuanjing eagerly.

However, in the darkness, Xuanjing remained silent and did not speak.

Everyone pinned their hopes on him, hoping that he could save everyone.However, he didn't even know how to save himself, let alone save others.And what he never expected was that the damned fatal curse that he couldn't survive the age of 20 would take effect at this time.The way of heaven is showing its power and attracting huge boulders to block the way. Is this bound to put him in a place where he will never be restored?Hehe, in order to let him die, he did not hesitate to let hundreds of people in front of him be buried with him.God, you are so ruthless!

Xuan Jing lowered his head, speechless for a long time.And his quietness undoubtedly made everyone's expectations gradually replaced by a kind of anxiety and fear.Seeing this, Fu Yun at the side quietly reached out his hand and squeezed Xuan Jing's hand tightly.Feeling that those hands that were usually warm were now icy cold, Fu Yun couldn't help frowning and clenched them tightly, trying to dispel the coldness with his own body temperature.

And amidst the deadly panic, the chasing elite troops finally caught up.

Hundreds of soldiers rode on horses, holding torches in their hands.Looking around, the large area of ​​torches almost illuminated the dark night as brightly as day.These soldiers were aloof, looking down at Xuanjing and his group with cold eyes, as if they were looking at dying ants, without any emotion. ,

Standing at the forefront, Taiwei Yanxue really grasped the reins, and said with a sneer: "It seems that God is on my side, His Royal Highness King Jing, if I had known this, it would be better to obediently catch him from the beginning, and not to die like this now. In the wilderness, I'm afraid there won't even be a whole body left."

Xuan Jing slowly raised his head, his black eyes were as dark as ink: "Really?"

At this point, Yan Xuezhen is not in a hurry to kill these people.With great interest, as if teasing a dying prey, he taunted: "There is a huge rock in front, and my three hundred elite soldiers behind me. Could it be that His Royal Highness King Jing still has a way to escape from his subordinates? If His Royal Highness King Jing really has this Capability, it’s not impossible to let you go, after all, these days, it’s quite rare to see a big magic trick, isn’t it?” He said, took the lead in applauding, and looked around, “Come on, let us Appreciate the wonderful drama that His Royal Highness King Jing showed us!" In the Han Dynasty, opera singers were the most inferior existence. Symbol of unknot.Yan Xuezhen's move is undoubtedly deliberately humiliating Xuanjing.

The surrounding pursuers applauded winkingly and shouted, as if Xuan Jing was really a show for them to enjoy.

Carrying Xuanjing's stone on his back, before Xuanjing could open his mouth, he took the lead and said, "Fuck your mother's bullshit, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you, there's no need to humiliate people like this?!"

Fu Yun next to Xuan Jing also showed a rare cold look, and Xiao Qiuzi next to him was trembling with anger, wishing to roll up his sleeves and rush forward to beat up Yan Xuezhen.The other fleeing Huang family, Cheng family and others dared not speak out, they could only stare at Yan Xuezhen and others.

As if admiring the expressions of everyone enough, Yan Xuezhen waved his hand, and immediately behind him, dozens of archers stepped forward in unison, set up their bows and arrows, and were ready to shoot arrows at any time.

"Since His Royal Highness King Jing can't perform in public, then don't blame me for not giving you this opportunity." Yan Xuezhen smiled, but suddenly withdrew his smile, and shouted, "Do it!"

With this order, dozens of archers drew their bows and shot arrows at the same time, and the whole movement was completed in one go.Dozens of arrows swarmed towards Xuan Jing and the others in an instant.If he was shot, everyone present would be shot into a sieve.At a critical moment, Fu Yun and Tie Ying shot out like arrows off the string, and the long sword in their hands turned into a ball of light and shadow, capable of blocking all the arrows that were shot.There was only a constant clanging sound, but after a while, when the two men retracted their swords and fell to the ground, there were only a group of broken arrows left on the ground.

Yan Xuezhen's face changed slightly: "Oh, it seems that I underestimated the people around His Royal Highness King Jing. The second team of archers is ready!"

Following this stern voice, nearly a hundred soldiers got off their horses again, took their bows and arrows from their horses and put their arrows in place, and stepped forward to the first group of archers who erected their longbows behind them, staring at Xuanjing and the others. people.At this time, the first batch of archers had also reloaded their arrows, waiting for the second round of attacks.

The pressure on Fu Yun and Tie Ying suddenly increased a lot.After all, there were only two of them, and it was undoubtedly impossible to block hundreds of arrows.

The refugees behind Xuanjing were also aware of this problem, and began to retreat subconsciously.Only Shitou, Xiaoqiuzi, some killers from the sword domain and the guards in Prince Jing's mansion stood firmly behind Fu Yun, glaring at the front without moving.And Xuanjing on the back of the stone is lowering his head and frantically mobilizing the stale qi in his body.Here and now, the only way to win is to use unconventional means.It's just that helping Fu Yun and Tie Ying to kill the four dead soldiers earlier consumed all the spiritual power in his body, and he couldn't spare even a trace of spiritual power.

Damn it, it would be better than the current situation even if he was backlashed by turbid air!Work hard! ! !Xuan Jing stared at his palm with a ferocious expression, only a little black mist appeared there and then dissipated.Just as he fell into deep unwillingness, a hand with distinct bones rested on his trembling palm.

Xuan Jing raised his head with a gloomy expression, facing Fu Yun's gentle smile.That smile suddenly looked exactly the same as usual, pure and flawless, revealing infinite tolerance and gentleness.But at this moment, there was a faint sense of solemn determination.Fu Yun opened his lips silently: "Take care."

After finishing speaking, in Xuanjing's shocked and sad eyes, he turned around and rushed towards Yan Xuezhen's position.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first.As long as Yan Xuezhen is killed, all problems will be solved.Xuan Jing naturally thought of this method, but the person who carries out this task is bound to die.Only Tie Ying and Fu Yun are capable of completing this task.And no matter who it is, Xuanjing is not willing to see death in this battle.So even though he thought of it, he didn't say it out loud.However, he didn't expect that Fu Yun thought of it too, and before he agreed, he took the lead!

"Fu Yun!!!"

Amidst Xuanjing's screams of pain, more than 100 arrows shot at his head, like locusts crossing the border.In order to get to Yan Xuezhen quickly, Fu Yun did not dodge or dodge, and used his mortal body to meet the arrows, but in a blink of an eye, he was hit by several arrows.The roots are piercing, and blood is flying.And he gritted his teeth, and with his amazing internal strength, he used lightness kung fu to fly straight to Yan Xuezhen.Such a powerful aura without fear of life and death overwhelmed the soldiers around Yan Xuezhen, and forgot to react.

Yan Xuezhen opened his eyes wide, and before he could call for help, Fu Yun pierced his heart with a sword. "Come... come..." His voice stopped abruptly, and unstoppable blood gushed out of his chest.Yan Xuezhen lowered his head, staring blankly at his chest that was pierced.He fell off the horse without a word in his eyes.

When Yan Xuezhen died, the whole chasing group was thrown into chaos.After finally resisting the hundreds of arrows shot out, Tie Ying, who was also hit by a few arrows, ignored the injuries on his body, pulled out the arrows expressionlessly, and flew into the enemy army, swish swish Swish, with a few sword strikes, several figures who seemed to be leaders among the pursuing soldiers were eliminated.After solving these, he stood upright among the enemy army like a javelin, and shouted: "Those who do not surrender, kill!"

That skinny, blood-stained figure, coupled with that face that looked like a death king, immediately caused the remaining unowned soldiers to panic.The timid soldiers immediately dropped their weapons, knelt down and said, "Long live King Jing!"

This cry, like a howling wind, swept across the entire enemy army in an instant.From hesitation at the beginning to compromise at the end, everyone put down their weapons one after another, knelt on one knee and shouted together: "Long live, long live, long live, His Royal Highness King Jing!" The loud cry resounded through the entire night sky.

Fu Yun's blow just turned the situation around, turning death into life.

However, at this moment, Xuan Jing couldn't laugh.

He staggered down from the stone, and his obviously weak body actually produced some strength amidst the intense grief, supporting him to move forward.His eyes were fixed on the steed that Yan Xuezhen was sitting on.On the horse, Fu Yun, covered in blood, lay there motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After falling down several times and refusing to be supported by others, Xuan Jing finally came to Fu Yun's side.On the horse's back, Fu Yun's eyes were closed, and his body was covered with arrows. The blood almost stained his light-colored clothes into blood red, and it was still dripping blood until now.Xuan Jing never knew that a person could have so much blood.Resisting the severe pain in his heart, he stretched out his trembling hand to caress Fu Yun's breath.There was no warm breath there, only cold.

Fu Yun died.Died by arrows fired by soldiers.

Without giving up, Xuan Jing put his hand to Fu Yun's neck again, there was also silence, no pulse at all.He froze instantly, as if he couldn't believe that Fu Yun really died in front of him.

At this time, Tie Ying, who seldom spoke actively in front of Xuan Jing, might not be able to see it anymore, and walked to Xuan Jing's side and whispered: "Master, my condolences."

A cry of condolences seemed to prick a certain nerve in Xuanjing, and he suddenly said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, people are not dead yet, what kind of mourning!" He shouted angrily, as if as long as this could erase The fact that Fu Yun died.

Tie Ying immediately stopped talking.

Xuan Jing restrained his anger, forced out a smile uglier than crying, looked down at Fu Yun and said softly: "Xiao Yun, don't make such jokes with me. You know I can't afford it." His voice was low and hoarse, revealing silent despair.However, the man on the horse remained motionless, as if he had fallen into some kind of deep sleep.Just when Xuanjing was about to collapse, a slightly teasing voice of a strange man sounded from beside him.

"It's rare to see this expression on your face. It must be very interesting to draw it... Tsk tsk."

However, Xuan Jing seemed to be unable to hear the man's voice, immersed in his own world, and continued to whisper to Fu Yun: "Xiao Yun, can you wake up? Don't sleep anymore..."

"People are already dead, what's the use of you still talking nonsense? It's just a waste of time." The strange man's voice continued to ring tirelessly.Even after finishing speaking, raising his hand to shine on Xuan Jing's head gave him a shudder.

Xuan Jing was stunned by this blow, he reacted, his heart was full of hostility, he looked up coldly, but when he saw the man's face and the surrounding environment clearly, he was taken aback.

It turned out that at some point, everything around me seemed to have been pressed the pause button and froze.All the people maintained their stiff postures and expressions for a certain moment, including the fallen leaf that fell from the sky, suspended in the air, motionless.Only the tall man in black in front of him had a half-smile smile on his face, and his tone was extremely arrogant.However, coupled with the powerful aura of that person looking at the world, it also seemed to complement each other.It was as if the man in front of him was such a person.

Powerful, conceited, everything in the world is nothing but ants in his eyes.

Seeing Xuan Jing staring blankly at him, the man in black raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why, do you still want to call back?" Although the tone was teasing, Xuan Jing felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.But he couldn't hate the man in front of him, instead he felt that this man was inexplicably kind and familiar.

Xuan Jing frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Unexpectedly, the man in black knocked on Xuan Jing's forehead again, his eyes showed disgust: "Your father!"