Section 8
Military exercises, rebelliousness and wind liu have never been seen. The neat queues, cold weapons, and people who can't see the end of the mountain are all cold and handsome, with no confusion at all, and the soldiers with unstable fighting spirit have already gone to see the King of Hell.
However, seeing this scene on the battlefield is the first, perhaps the last. The two rarely have such desperate thoughts, but if anyone is surrounded by enemies all over the mountains, this kind of thought will arise.
Feng Liu and the other four originally planned to find a small village, but they had not yet found it. The sound of horse hooves could not be heard from afar. What followed was that there was no sound of neat footsteps. The earth was trembling. Countless weapons flashing cold light reflected light and their heads were shaking.
The soldiers who surrounded the four people shouted loudly and rushed into the sky.
A moment later, in front of the avenue, a man wearing golden armor and riding a tall white horse rode out from the separate soldiers. The shouts of soldiers passing by Shangqing were even louder, and Jian Ren learned from this that this person was His Highness, the crown prince of the Shangqing State.
"The spy from Zhongqin State, he still surrendered without putting down his weapons!" The handsome face gradually made the four of them see clearly, and Feng Liu subconsciously became a competition. Feng Liu stepped out and shouted in a deep voice, "Is it that His Royal Highness the Prince of Shangqing State so stupid? The conditions have not been agreed upon yet, so why can we just stay tied up!"
"At this moment, what are the qualifications to talk about?" Feng Liu winked at Lan Fengchen. Lan Fengchen had not yet moved, and was obviously hesitant. Qian Ruo had already acted on his own and removed the disguise on his face. Lan Fengchen sighed inwardly and turned his gaze elsewhere.
Delicate and white skin, melon-shaped face, paired with bright and clear big eyes, thin eyebrows like the moon, red lips like blood, clear and delicate, a beautiful and beautiful generation of beauty.
Fengliu and Can Ren were not shocked by Qianruo's beauty at this time, and they both moved their eyes to Lan Fengchen, just because Qianruo and Lan Fengchen were simply printed on the same mold. The only difference is that Lan Fengchen usually has a kind of tranquility and beauty, not a weak, and on the battlefield, there is a kind of cold beauty; while Qianruo is Chuchu's soft and lazy beauty.
Lan Fengchen avoided the eyes of the two people. Feng Liu quickly calmed down and looked at the Prince of Shangqing. He finally understood why the other party's eyes were always frequently turned to Lan Fengchen just now.
"Your Highness, please make the conditions!" Feng Liu spoke in a deep voice, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, guessing the relationship between a series of changes...
"If you let go of Qianruo, I will guarantee that you will never hurt you with the reputation of His Royal Highness. Although you are captives, you will definitely enjoy extremely generous hospitality until Zhongqin comes to exchange." The prince of Shangqing State had a steady tone, but he was still captured by Canren. The worry and panic flashing in the other party's eyes.
Can Ren waited for Feng Liu to speak, Feng Liu and Lan Fengchen were captured and decided not to be in danger of life. Their identities were enough to make the Shangqing Kingdom propose many exchange conditions for Zhongqin. One prince and one princess, even for the sake of face, could make Zhongqin meet a certain range of conditions for exchange.
This promise is actually equivalent to not being allowed. If you insist on having it, it only ensures the relentless life safety.
Feng Liu laughed and said, "It's too much that I underestimate me! As a member of the Feng Liu family, how can I lose national interests for my own safety? It would rather die hard than be a prisoner! I will never accept the conditions of His Royal Highness."
The prince of Shangqing was calm and stared at Lan Fengchen in a gentle tone, saying, "I don't know what Princess Chen is going to do?" Lan Fengchen shouted in a deep voice, "The princess's surname is Lan Feng!" "Okay! The Fengliu family and the Lan Feng family are indeed well-known! The soldiers obeyed the orders and prepared to attack immediately! You cannot harm the interests of Zhongqin because of yourself, let alone me."
The sword in the hand of the Shangqing prince was unsheathed, and the fingers were obliquely high. The wind and red-shaoxiao were unsheathed at the same time. The frost light flowing on the sword body was like the scorching sun that ordinary people could not face. The soldiers of Shangqing who surrounded the four people were wailing loudly, holding spears, holding big swords, and taking three steps in a neat manner, causing the dust to scattered everywhere.
Can Ren copied Feng Liu's long spear in his hand. The gun body quickly vibrated, and a dazzling star light appeared in the tip of the gun. Can Ren turned around and stabbed the spear to the left at the same time. Lan Fengchen was stunned. The tip of the spear entered the flesh for several inches, stabbed Qianru's right arm, and instantly pulled back, pushing it halfway between Lan Fengchen's throat.
Qianruo moaned in pain, staring at Canren, who had an incredible look on his face. Canren said in a cold tone, "If you dare to stop the bleeding for her, I will kill you on the charge of treason and collude with the enemy." Feng Liu did not move. Feng Liu believed Canren, so he would never ask questions, let alone stop him.
Prince Shangqing's expression tightened. Seeing that Qian Ruo seemed to be fine, his expression quickly returned to calm. Can Ren turned his gaze to Prince Shangqing's face, with a sarcastic look on his face, "Your Highness, you don't have to worry. This shot will never hurt the bones, but Miss Qianruo doesn't have much blood to shed."
Yufeng suddenly turned around and said coldly, "Your Highness the Prince loves the country or the beauty? Loves the country, I will take Qianruo's life with the next shot, and then we will fight for a fight; loves the beauty, let us leave, and we will not be chased for a day, and we will definitely let Qianruo return safely in one day."
The Prince of Shangqing glared at Can Ren, and Can Ren continued to say lukewarmly, "Your Highness, you don't have much time to consider. If Qianruo loses too much blood, it will be too late to treat him. Your Highness has no other choice. If Your Highness chooses the country today, it means that your Highness's love for Qianruo is just like this. Even if Your Highness is lucky to rescue Qianruo from under my gun, the lost heart will probably be in vain."
Feng Liu now understood the message conveyed by Canren and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, why bother with your worries? You may not be able to shoot a living person from Canren's hand when you wave your sword to rescue him. As for Miss Qianruo's intentions, why bother to mind? As long as you have her, it's enough. After Your Highness ascends the throne in the future, why worry about no woman truly admiring you?"
In fact, from the distance between the two sides, it is impossible to snatch Qianruo back alive unless a miracle happens.
"Shameless!" The prince of Shangqing gritted his teeth and squeezed out the four words "angry". The blood from Qianruo's right arm was still flowing again. Qianruo's right hand covered the wound in vain, and the blood still oozed out a large amount of his fingers. Qianruo's face seemed to turn pale because of this.
However, Qianruo's eyes did not stare at the wound. First, they stayed on Prince Shangqing's face for a while, and then they stared at Can Ren who was holding the gun. No one knew what Qianruo was thinking at this moment. Lan Fengchen was also staring at Can Ren, ignoring the tip of the gun that was flashing cold light in front of his throat. He could not avoid this distance, and Lan Fengchen had no intention of hiding.
Fengliu is not anxious, and Canren is not anxious. Besides, Canren know that the prince of Shangqing had already made a decision. At this moment, it was just a process of persuading himself.
"I promise you the conditions, but you must swear with the reputation of the Fengliu family!" Fengliu said as he said, and the sword in the hand of the Shangqing prince slowly retracted it into the sheath, and said in a deep voice, "First stop the bleeding for Qianruo, and then I will order it to let it go."
Feng Liu clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness is so sincere to Miss Qianruo. Such deep affection is enough to move the world. I believe that Miss Qianruo has already secretly promised His Highness. I wish you two goodbye to join hands in the future!" After Feng Liu said that, he turned his horse's head and galloped towards Xuchang. Lan Fengchen hugged Qianruo, who had a pale face, followed closely behind them, and Can Ren followed closely behind them with expressionless expression.
Uncle said it right, love means losing oneself, falling in love with someone is definitely a disaster! The large amount of gold and silver materials that are within reach are lost because of the Prince of Shangqing's love for Qianruo. What is also lost is his own prestige...
He was a failed prince after all, and this was the final summary of Jian Ren.
Qianruo's soft and beautiful voice immediately rang out, "Young Master Can Ren, the little woman asks about it. If His Royal Highness finally ordered an attack, would you stab me to death without hesitation?" Can Ren ignored Qianruo's question. Asking the question was Qianruo's right, and whether the answer was Can Ren's right.
Feng Liu believes that Can Ren cannot answer this question, so Can Ren never likes to answer other people's questions. Qianruo is not qualified to make Can Ren think that he should or must answer.
"He will definitely do it. If I stop the bleeding for you, he will definitely stab me to death without hesitation." Canren did not answer. When Feng Liu was hesitating whether to answer this question for Canren, Lan Fengchen had already answered. Feng Liu felt very agree with Lan Fengchen's judgment, and Canren certainly would not hesitate!
"Young Master Can Ren, is this really your answer?" Qianruo seemed to not believe it, and only Qianruo would doubt it, but Qianruo still couldn't get any reply from Can Ren. Can Ren was still expressionless and stared at the front without looking sideways.
Chapter completed!