The villain who defeated the son of destiny was my father

The sky was gloomy, covered with dark clouds, and heavy rain was pouring down, instantly submerging the ground into a vast ocean.

Carriages sped past in the rain.

The axles creaked, the sound of horses' hooves sounded like war drums, and the splashes of water from the wheels mixed with the rain.

Inside the carriage, Qu Honglin closed his eyes slightly, his face showing fatigue, as if he was taking a nap.

Qu Qingyan was holding a book and reading it intently.

[Host, there is danger! ]

Just as she was immersed in it, Xiaoyaer's warning voice suddenly came to her mind.

Qu Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, "What's the danger?"

[There is an ambush ahead. From the looks of it, they are planning to assassinate the old emperor and your father.] The youngest anxiously urged: [Host, inform your father quickly, or something bad may happen.]

Qu Qingyan was about to speak, but saw the handsome man in front of him suddenly open his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Yan'er, stay in the carriage and let your father take care of some matters ahead."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the curtain, bowed and walked out.

[It looks like your father already knows about this, and he has made me worry for nothing.] The youngest sighed helplessly.

Qu Qingyan looked out through the curtain worriedly.

Dozens of men in black emerged from all directions, their swords pointed at the carriage in front.

"Qu Xiang, you bastard, give me your life!"

"Both the tyrant and the treacherous ministers must not be allowed to live, they must be killed to appease the people's anger."

"The Dog Emperor and the Crooked Dog Thief are both here. Today we will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and kill these two people to rid the people of the world of harm."

At this moment, a green bamboo-like figure flew and stood on the roof of the carriage in front. He drew out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and with a flash of silver light, he swung it forward.

He killed one person immediately.

When people die, anger arises.

In an instant, both sides started roaring and fighting each other.

Soon, many corpses were lying on the ground, and blood mixed with rain water was flowing everywhere.

Qu Honglin stood on the roof of the car, looked around, and looked at the assassins who kept pouring in, with a fierce look in his eyes.

He shouted: "Protect His Majesty!"

Then he rushed into the enemy camp, brandishing his sword.

Qu Qingyan was extremely anxious, as she knew that her father was in great danger.

She clenched her fists tightly and prayed silently in her heart.

At this moment, there was a "whoosh" sound and an arrow hit Qu Honglin's arm.

He groaned, but the sword in his hand did not stop.

Qu Qingyan couldn't sit still any longer, and wanted to go out out of worry.

[Host, if you go out, not only will you not be able to help, but you will also distract your father. It is better for you to stay in the carriage. Your father will be fine.] The youngest tried his best to dissuade him.

Qu Qingyan said anxiously: "My father was shot in the arm. He is injured."

[Host, calm down. Your father is fine. That's fake. This is a deliberate trap.] As soon as the little one finished speaking.

Qu Qingyan looked carefully and saw that there was no trace of blood on his arm except for the arrow.

At this time, the men in black shouted excitedly.

"The old thief Qu Xiang is injured, brothers, come out quickly!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many men in black appeared from all directions.

Among them is an old acquaintance - Wu Xinkui.

Holding a big knife, he looked at his dead brother lying on the ground, filled with hatred, and immediately rushed towards the handsome man, "Give me back my brother's life!"

"Finally he showed up." Qu Honglin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pulled out the arrow from his arm, and raised his sword to meet him.

At this time, a large number of Royal Guards appeared in front. They rushed into the battle and joined the fighting.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the smell of blood filled the air.

"You...you're not hurt!"

After a fight, Wu Xinkui was injured again.

Qu Honglin stroked his long sleeves and said with a hint of regret: "I spent a lot of money to customize this dress. It's very expensive. It's a pity that you destroyed it like this."

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Having been fooled, Wu Xinkui was furious and rushed forward again with a big knife in hand, regardless of anything.

Qu Honglin did not kill him, but just restrained him, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Wu Xinkui was ashamed and angry, but he could do nothing about it.

Before long, his wounds had not been effectively treated and he began to bleed profusely.

His face was pale, his moves slowed down, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.

At this moment, the Imperial Guards have already captured those gangsters.

Only Wu Xinkui, the leader of the martial arts world, was left fighting to the death.

"My dear Qu."

The old emperor's voice was heard from the carriage in front, and Qu Honglin kicked Wu Xinkui to the ground.

Several imperial guards immediately put knives to his neck and imprisoned him.

Qu Honglin retracted his soft sword and came to the carriage in front. "Your Majesty, the assassins have been captured. Wulin leader Wu Xinkui has also been captured alive and is waiting for your Majesty's decision."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, Lord Qu." The old emperor was very pleased and satisfied with him.

The Queen looked at the man through the curtain with a worried look. His body was stained with blood and it was hard to tell if he was injured. "Today's incident is all thanks to the Prime Minister."

Feng Lanyue who was standing next to her glanced at the Queen Mother who could not hide her worry, then turned her gaze to the handsome man outside, a hint of interest flashing in her eyes.

The assassin had been captured and the crisis had been resolved. After Qu Honglin made his report, he returned to the carriage at the rear.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Seeing the handsome man coming in, already soaked, she hurriedly handed him a dry towel and checked his injuries.

Qu Honglin smiled lightly, "Father is fine, I'm sorry to have made Yan'er worried."

"Dad, you knew the assassin would appear, so why didn't you remind your daughter when you set the trap? Do you know how worried I was when I saw you being shot by an arrow just now?" As she spoke, tears flashed in her eyes and grievances surged in her heart.

She was really afraid that he would get into danger like in his previous life, and was afraid of losing him, her only relative.

Seeing his daughter crying, Qu Honglin hurriedly comforted her, "Yan'er, it's not that I didn't tell you, but this is a serious matter and I'm afraid you'll worry. Don't worry, I've been in the court for many years and have experienced countless assassinations, so don't worry."

He wanted to use a handkerchief to wipe her tears, but found that the handkerchief was wet, so he looked for a dry towel from the car.

"Dad, did you go out last night because of this?" Qu Qingyan picked up a dry towel and wiped away her tears embarrassedly.

Qu Honglin sighed slightly, "The martial arts world is strong now, and your majesty is worried. Wu Xinkui, the leader of the martial arts world, is a person who hates the court, so he must not be kept. Your father has set up this plan in the past two days to eliminate this great threat for your majesty."

Wu Xinkui.

This person was impulsive and reckless, and extremely hostile to people in the court.

In the plot, he killed many people for Qu Xinzhu, and his hands were stained with countless blood, so he cannot be considered a good person.