cannon fodder attack

Yan Ling was full of murderous aura. He ignored Xi Ye's question, but directly drew an arrow from behind, straightened his waist, aimed at a place on the tree not far away, and shot the bow neatly.

His long and narrow eyes were full of indifference, and his dark red lips were drawn together, showing a slight murderous intent.

With a muffled groan, a person fell from the tree.

The next moment, many masked men in dark clothes poured out from all around. They were well-trained and tended to encircle, focusing on the fatal points of the two present.

Xi Ye leaned over to avoid the slashed sword, obviously he was still in danger, but he smiled leisurely, as if chatting: "They are all killers, it seems that they are determined not to let us get out alive. "

Yan Ling lightly tapped the horse's back, grabbed the long sword from one of the men, and without hesitation stabbed into the body of the attacking man from the other end.

The spurted blood sprinkled two drops on his cheeks, coupled with his expressionless expression, as if Shura came from hell.

Yan Ling didn't blink, and took the lives of each assassin without emotion.

Seeing this, Xi Ye relaxed a little.

I don't know if the opponent didn't prepare for him because he really trusted Zha Gong, or because he was more confident in his own strength.

Maybe both.

He glanced unexpectedly, his eyes widened in an instant, and he could not help cursing inwardly.

Xi Ye grasped the wrist of the assassin in front of him, exerted strength in his hand, forcing the opponent to let go of the sword, and then kicked the sword to the right.

The sharp sword tip collided with the sword body, making a crisp sound.

Yan Ling froze for a moment, the assassin who attacked him was kicked out, and his collar was also grabbed.

Xi Ye's face was not good, and he scolded: "Are you an idiot? Why don't you hide?"

Yan Ling did not resist, but looked at him silently.

"Then why did you save me? It's good for you if I die."

Xi Ye said unhappily: "What's the advantage of you telling me? You died and let me face so many people alone?"

He blocked an assassin's sword, and Yan Ling finished him off from the side.

Xi Ye swung his sword back and glanced at the remaining assassins.

His mouth was not idle: "Are you secretly in love with me, and you want to use this to make me die in love with you?"

Yan Ling staggered, wiped off the blood on his face, and sneered: "It's such a thick skin, it's a pity not to use it to build a wall."

Since the two killed many assassins, the rest did not dare to act rashly for the time being, but they also stared at them.

Xi Ye chuckled and said, "Isn't it all learned from Mr. Yan?"

Yan Ling took a deep breath, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

After fighting with Xi Ye for a few words, it dispelled the heaviness in his heart.

At that moment just now, he thought that it would be good to just die like this.

After all, the sweetheart only wants his own life from the beginning to the end. This cognition is like stabbing a knife in the heart with a dagger, and in the end there are only broken pieces and blood dripping.

He remembered that when he was a child, his mother told him that if he fell in love with someone, he should take the initiative. When necessary, appropriate means are also advisable.

He took the initiative, he put the other party on the throne, but the man only wanted him to die.

Yan Ling was rarely at a loss.

The bet Xi Ye made with him was simple.

This time the hunt was originally in charge of Master Zhang under Yan Ling, but Xi Ye asked Yan Ling to order Master Zhang to relax his guard.

Just mentioning this sentence, Yan Ling knew the other party's plan.

It can be said that Yan Ling deliberately arranged for Xi Chengxu to find someone to assassinate them.

And the other party grasped the line that Yan Ling handed him without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Yan Ling smiled, and the smile couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He raised his head, suppressed his smile, and said, "Find out where they are weak and kill them."

Anyway, they were all saved, so let's live.

If possible, he even wanted to ask that person if he went out.

why.

Xi Ye asked again without giving up: "You really didn't bring anyone with you?"

Yan Ling glanced at him, and said in a cool tone, "No. If you say no, then there will be no."

After finishing speaking, he moved towards a place to attack.

Xi Ye sighed and swung his sword.

For a moment, there was only the sound of swords clashing in the woods, which clearly showed the intensity of the fight.

Yan Ling's attack was a little more ruthless than before.

He made a sharp cut, grabbed Xi Ye's arm and ran: "Go!"

Xi Ye threw the sword back, and the assassin closest to them fell down with a muffled sound.

He looked at his held arm and said with a smile, "You actually dragged me to escape together, I thought you wanted me to die too."

As soon as the words fell, the arms were loosened.

"..."

Yan Ling said with disgust, "I wouldn't let you die, but let you be disabled."

Xi Ye made a "tsk" sound and muttered, "It's really ruthless."

Yan Ling snorted coldly and ignored him.

It is true that he was wary of Xi Ye at the beginning, and even decided to deal with Xi Ye immediately if he found out that the other party had any treasonous behavior.

But since he agreed to the bet, things have changed.

What does the person behind Xi Ye have to do with him now?

He worked so hard to help that man guard the throne, what did he get in the end?

Since he doesn't intend to waste his feelings any more, he won't take care of all this anymore.

When Xi Ye saw that no one was talking, he also stopped talking.

Now the protagonist is more disappointed by the scum attack, the better.

But he still has to be on guard, otherwise, after being coaxed twice, he would resurface again, and his work would be in vain.

Maybe the protagonist Shou will kill him first, a dangerous person who is currently a major threat to Slag Gong.

Using lightness skills, the two of them swept towards the original place all the way.

There are guards there, as long as they can successfully reach there, the assassin can only give up.

Xi Ye knew that Yan Ling had no intention of sending people to catch those assassins, perhaps he still had the last hope in his heart for Zha Gong.

It's just that he feels that this expectation may be completely shattered.

Facing the sharp arrows around them, they had no choice but to stop.

Xi Ye said softly, "Two groups of people."

Worst of all, he has no weapons in his hands now.

If you face the rain of arrows, there is a high probability that you will be shot as a hedgehog.

Yan Ling clenched the sharp sword in his hand, laughed in a low voice, and then the laughter grew louder.

The tails of his eyes were bright red, but bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Many arrows were shot at them from the air, and Yan Ling unhurriedly cut off all the arrows that shot in front of him.

Xi Ye moved behind him a moment earlier.

What a joke, if you don't take the initiative to hide at this time, is it possible to wait for the protagonist to help him chop the sword?

The rain of arrows shot for a while and then stopped. Xi Ye guessed that the assassins must still have arrows left, but they seemed to think that this was not effective and could not cause any harm to the two of them, so they stabbed them with their swords.

Xi Ye rubbed his wrist and punched it.

It's better to be simple and rude.

Because they were blocked by the second group, the first group also caught up.

The disparity in the proportion of the number of people is too large, and the situation suddenly becomes difficult.

The tip of the sword swung against his cheek, Xi Ye kicked the man in the chest and then gasped for breath after kicking him out.

He clearly felt that his physical fitness was gradually declining.

If this goes on like this, he might really die here.

Not really.

This scumbag's handwriting is too big, it's how much you have to hate them, no, how much you have to hate the protagonist Shou.

He is sure that most of the assassins here are prepared for the protagonist, and he is at best a by-pass.

Xi Ye swung one hand sideways to block the assassin's kick, but he also used his strength to retreat.

Just at this moment, an arrow pierced through the air and shot towards it sharply.

Xi Ye slashed lightly against the neck of the attacking assassin with his sword, without paying attention to the arrow.

He only hissed when he felt severe pain in his shoulder, and when he turned his head, he found Yan Ling standing behind him.

Yan Ling's expression was complicated, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

"you……"

Before the other party finished speaking, Xi Ye felt his eyes go dark.

Hold!The arrow is poisoned!

Yan Ling subconsciously caught Xi Ye who was falling down, and the warm body temperature was conveyed to his heart through his fingertips, making his heart tremble involuntarily.

Xi Ye gritted his teeth, and said slowly: "The arrow is poisonous, leave me alone, you go first."

When he dies, he just returns to the system space, but the protagonist cannot bear to die.

Anyway, Yan Ling was initially disappointed with Zha Gong, so his mission should not be regarded as a failure.

There were bursts of dizziness in front of my eyes, and finally returned to darkness.

Yan Ling hugged the man who had completely passed out, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

They...have known each other for a long time, so why should they block arrows for him?

It seemed that apart from his mother, Xi Ye was the only one who didn't show a strange look to him.

Apprehension, fear, disdain, disgust...

Yan Ling gently put the person in his arms on the ground.

He stood up, licked the blood from his lower lip, and a fishy smell spread from his mouth.

The assassins looked at each other and attacked together.

If Yan Ling still had some reservations about his previous style of play, he is completely desperate now.

He didn't care how many cuts he had made on his body, nor how much blood he had left.

He just wanted to kill everyone.

……

When Xi Ye gradually became conscious, he moved a little and felt pain in his shoulder.

He frowned and didn't move any more, but turned his head to look at the place where he was lying.

very familiar.

Because this is his bedroom.

He is not dead?

The door opened suddenly, and Fu Yong came in with a basin of water.

When he met Xi Ye's gaze, a trace of joy flashed across his face. He quickly put the basin and walked to the bedside, and asked with concern, "My lord is awake? Do you still feel unwell?"

Xi Ye wanted to ask him some questions, such as how he came back, how Yan Ling was doing, and so on.

But Fu Yong just went to help him pour a glass of water, and said: "My lord, cultivate your body first, and I will tell you the rest slowly."

After the hunting that day, Xi Chengxu was in a happy mood because he didn't see Yan Ling or Xi Ye. He guessed that the two of them would never come back.

"Perhaps the regent has encountered some interesting prey. I will send guards to look for him. My dear friends, you should go back with your family first."

He wanted to send him back to see Yan Ling's body for himself.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

Xi Chengxu followed their line of sight, and saw a figure covered in blood walking towards them step by step.

It's Yan Ling!

There was another person in his arms.

The opponent's clothes were torn a lot by the sword, and the wounds on his body were still gurgling with blood, falling to the ground drop by drop as he walked.

Even in such a state of embarrassment, the strong murderous aura on his body caused many people present to turn pale.

Compared with Shura, he is more like an evil ghost who came to the world to seek his life.

This scene, the people present are afraid that they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

After Xi Ye finished listening, he touched his chin and asked, "So it was the regent who saved me and sent me back?"

Fu Yong nodded: "It's Lord Yan, he even found your doctor."

He directly changed his original address to "Master Yan" to express his respect, after all, the other party saved his master's life.

Fu Yong instructed: "My lord, you have been poisoned. Although it is cured now, the poison is very strong. You should stay at the mansion these few months and don't wander around."

Xi Ye also felt that his body was very weak, so he responded.

No matter what you do, you can't make fun of your body.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Fu Yong felt a little relieved in his eyes, but soon remembered something, and his heart became sour again.

His own son was injured, and after lying on the bed for so long, the mother didn't even pay a visit.

What a crime.

……

The news that Yan Ling and Xi Ye were attacked spread throughout Beijing on the day the hunting ended.

Many people were shocked, secretly wondering who would have the guts to send someone to assassinate Yan Ling.

As for Xi Ye, they all felt that they just happened to be implicated.

What surprised them was that Yan Ling came out with Xi Ye in his arms.

Didn't it mean that Prince Duan offended the Regent?Didn't it mean that King Duan would not live long?Why didn't the regent not only hold the man in his arms, but also went to the imperial doctor to treat the wounds of King Duan himself, even ignoring his own wounds?

Yan Ling did not survive, so no one found out who was behind the scenes.

Master Zhang was in charge of this hunt. He is from Yan Ling. Now that something like this has happened, he can only swallow it by himself.

In the imperial study room, Xi Chengxu paced back and forth, with a little irritability on his face.

It's good if we can't find him, otherwise Yan Ling finds out, and it's hard to say whether he is alive or not.

But he was very angry.

It's fine for Yan Ling to come out alive, why did he save the sixth child?

The other party saw his most humiliating scene, and for the emperor's face, he couldn't let him live no matter what.

Yan Ling told him before that it was because there was someone behind the other party, so isn't this a good opportunity?

Or……

He recalled the scene of Yan Ling hugging her that day, and narrowed his eyes.

When Xi Ye was told that His Majesty invited him into the palace, he was still a little confused.

He still doesn't know what's going on with Yan Ling, and it's probably not good for Zha Gong to find him suddenly.

But this time he couldn't refuse either.

Xi Ye looked at the people who broke into his house, and there were even two people who wanted to step forward to pull him, so he said coldly: "Don't touch me, I will go by myself."

After that, he covered his shoulders and stood up carefully.

Delu smiled: "I'm sorry His Royal Highness Duan Wang, it's all His Majesty's orders, and this servant has to listen."

Just as Fu Yong was about to step forward to stop him, he was stopped by Xi Ye's eyes.

Xi Ye put on a coat, and the corners of his lips curled down.

"Let's go, don't make Brother Huang wait in a hurry."

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