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Section 7

"Qianruo, these days, I always feel that you are in a bad mood. A few days ago, I was really too busy with government affairs and couldn't get out to accompany you to relax. Could it be that you are still worried about the incident in Zhongqin?" The Prince of Shangqing asked while playing the piano.

Qianruo whispered, "How could Qianruo not blame himself? If it weren't for me, how could there be so many rumors now?"

"Qianruo, don't blame yourself for this, it's not your fault. That's my own choice. If you don't say this, what about another song?"

Qian Ruo smiled sweetly and sang with the sound of the piano.

The shouts of dissatisfaction suddenly rang out from afar, and a group of Nanfeng Kingdom troops rushed out of the mountains and forests in the distance. "Thiefs of Shangqing Kingdom! You have been surrounded, put down your weapons and surrender, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!" Several small team leaders from the third team led dozens of people holding big swords and shields to the shore of the waterfall. The other team members behind them all set their bows and arrows.

The cold arrows are like shining stars under the night sky.

The Prince of Shangqing laughed silently and said softly, "Qianruo, don't pay attention to it. Let's continue." Qianruo smiled slightly, and the singing sounded again. It really didn't need to pay attention to it. It was obviously a team of ignorant scouts, who overestimated their abilities and thought that they had a great opportunity to make contributions.

The two generals remained motionless, still protecting each other. The other eight generals pulled out their weapons expressionlessly to meet the members of the third team. "Shoot the arrow!" With the orders of several small team leaders of the third team, a round of arrows with more than a hundred long arrows cut through the night sky and shot at the eight generals who were approaching quickly.

Where did the eight generals take such lethal arrow rain seriously? The weapons in their hands are either plucking or picking, and many of the long arrows are shot faster than before, and they fly in reverse and penetrate the bodies of many members of the three teams. The captains of the three teams were panicked, remembering Xiao Huang's orders, and whispering in unison, "The thief is amazing! Put a sword and shield formation, and fight and retreat!"

The three team members who were originally holding the bow quickly abandoned the short bow on the ground, took out the long sword from their waists, took off the large shield behind them, set up a defensive sword shield formation, slowly retreated, and stared at the eight generals who were already approaching.

What are Can Ren and Xiao Huang doing at this time?

The two of them went up above the waterfall in the morning and dived into the water. With their deep internal strength, their feet were deeply trapped in the soil at the bottom of the waterfall, and they approached the edge of the waterfall step by step. As soon as they came out of the wall-sucking skills, they quietly approached down along the rock behind the waterfall water curtain.

At this time, the two of them could still vaguely see the battle situation in the distance through the water curtain. Although the members of the three teams set up a defensive sword and shield formation, they were still slaughtered by the eight generals unilaterally. The eight people were obviously skilled in martial arts and the weapons in their hands were of extraordinary quality. They were slashed down with one sword or stabbed out with one sword, and they were all slashed into two pieces with the shield and the people, or stabbed each other.

But in a short while, more than 30 members of the third team had died or injured.

Xiao Huang's eyes were complicated, Xiao Huang felt very painful inside. Seeing his brother, the slaughtered person, Xiao Huang's eyes quickly recovered and firm. Xiao Huang knew that one general had achieved success and thousands of bones were undone. At this time, sacrifice was inevitable. The only way to save them was to capture the man and woman as soon as possible.

Canren didn't expect that he felt uncomfortable because of the death of the third team members. Yes, when he escorted Qian Ruoshi in the past, he had never felt sad that Canren had such a loyal soldier. Emotions, because of these days and nights, he had emotions for these people.

Emotions that can only arise under an equal status and are cultivated without class division.

Xiao Huang and Can Ren rushed out from behind the waterfall at the same time, faster than the Lisheng arrow. Xiao Huang waved the cold knife in his hand, clamped the energy of full force to activate it, and one knife wiped out the two generals who responded in time, and even the Prince Shangqing was shrouded into his sword force.

Xiao Huang had to hold back the three of them, and it only took a moment to give the cannon people enough time to grab the piano. Xiao Huang didn't know why Can Ren chose to grab the piano, but Xiao Huang believed that Can Ren had such a reason. The appearance of the two surprised the Prince of Shangqing and Qianruo.

The members of the third team were full of morale. Faced with the pressure of death, the initial fear had long been replaced by nervousness. They were so nervous that they forgot the fear, and only knew how to swing their swords desperately to kill eight generals like tigers. At this moment, they saw the two of them starting to act and knew that success was in sight.

"Everyone hold on!" Several team leaders, like experienced soldiers, spoke to encourage morale.

Xiao Huang did it. Xiao Huang's full force of urging the waterfall, which was covered with the sky and the sharp sword energy, completely covering the three of them. The two generals shouted angrily and drew their swords to meet them. The Prince Shangqing's eyes looked surprised. Seeing that the other person had already pounced on Qianruo, he had to draw his sword and move the fierce sword in front of him first.

The zither and Qianruo passed by, and the piano roared and flew up in the air. The zither fingers were placed on the strings and moved.

How could the three of them have a joint attack be idle? Xiao Huang was shocked and his internal injuries were severely injured, but Xiao Huang knew that at this critical moment, he could not retreat even if he fought to the death. The sword in his hand remained unchanged, and he brought the second sword and the fierce sword aura, as if he was trying his best, as if he wanted to die with the three of them.

The Prince of Shangqing would not fight against an inexplicable person, nor would he fight against a soldier. The Prince of Shangqing transformed into a powerful sword to attack and retreated backwards, but the other two generals raised their swords to resist. Xiao Huang was shocked and could not stop taking two or three steps back.

At this moment, the sound of the piano came out, like a surging rage.

Canren's eyes were empty, his hands were swaying, and dozens of tangible silver arc-shaped lights appeared out of thin air, flying towards the backs of the two generals, and attacking the prince of Shangqing three times. Like sword energy, Xiao Huang knew the opportunity and suppressed the heavy internal injuries in his body, and swung his sword to pounce on him three times.

Two silver lights penetrated into the backs of the two generals. The two generals suffered a severe pain in their bodies, and their true energy was blocked. Their power was instantly lost. Xiao Huang's knife slashed through the necks of the two heads, sprinkled with blood, and flew out from afar. The small yellow sword continued to stop, and then slashed at the Shangqing Prince.

The previous movement of the Prince Shangqing was forced to use by the Canren attack. As soon as the Canren Qi was attacked, he met Xiao Huang's fierce sword again. More than a dozen silver lights came again. The Prince Shangqing flashed, raised his sword, and blocked Xiao Huang's attack. He shot dozens of finger energy into his left hand to face the silver arc-shaped Qi.

The Prince of Shangqing was shocked, and he couldn't help but spit out blood. Xiaohuang with red eyes waved his knife again. "Capture him!" Before he finished speaking, the man had already rushed towards the third team. The eight generals had left the members of the third team behind him and turned around and rushed towards the side.

The members of the third team tried to shoot eight people one after another, but the long arrows were all shocked by the internal strength of the eight people. At this moment, the eight people had no time to care about their internal strength and wanted to return to rescue. Qianruo has not been able to see Xiao Huang and Can Ren clearly, and the two people in the action were too fast.

But Qianruo already knew that it was Can Ren. He knew it when the piano sounded, and when Can Ren spoke, Qianruo was even more convinced. "Is it going to fall into your hands again?" Qianruo murmured to himself, but he was not worried about his safety at all.

Qianruo didn't care about the situation of the battle anymore, that was meaningless. Qianruo knew that the eight people could not stop Can Ren. The Prince of Shangqing was already injured. It was hard to say whether he could fight two or one person. Even if he fought, he would not be able to escape from Can Ren's hands.

It would be even more impossible to take yourself with you.

Canren subconsciously chuckled a chuckle, his eyes were still empty, and he used his hands to pluck the strings of the piano and sent them forward. Dozens of silver arc sword energy rolled up a lot of soil on the ground, and rushed towards the eight people who were flying. The eight people shouted and tried their best to meet them, wielding their weapons and using their strength to take action.

With a huge shock, Can Ren was shocked and took several steps in a row, and eight people also blew up. The eight people stopped retreating and pounced on him again. A hint of anger appeared in Can Ren's eyes, and a few traces of blood were overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He rotated with the man and the piano, and a tornado formed by water drops on the lake beside him.

The sound of the piano is full of killing rhymes, and the members of the three teams were already hearing the headache from afar.

A tornado made of water droplets burst into flames and drowned the eight generals completely, mixed with countless wood chips and short metal lines. The remnant mouth vomited blood and fell into the lake.

The water like a fury wave passed, and the eight generals were no longer in shape. They were covered with dense blood holes, and blood slowly oozed out. The whole body was covered with blood red and was already dead.

Canren slowly climbed up from the shore like a water ghost, with long wet hair, messy or covered with face. Canren walked calmly to the eight corpses still standing, and gently took off the long sword held by one of them.

"Are you an acquaintance, do you still have to resist?" Can Ren stared coldly at the Prince Shangqing who was at a disadvantage and still swung his sword to resist Xiao Huang's attack. Xiao Huang stopped his movements and took a few steps back. The Prince Shangqing turned around and looked at Can Ren.

As if thinking, he said after a moment, "I remember you!"

Canren whispered, "Remember best. Put down his weapons. You are a coward, a coward who is afraid of death, and you are even more afraid of death than me. You will definitely choose to be a prisoner, and you can only choose to be a prisoner." Canren said, hurting the Prince of Shangqing, the Prince of Shangqing, with an angry look on his face, and the hand holding the sword was a little tighter.
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