Li Kuanglan finally moved to meet Qianye. The four generals responsible for containing him wisely stood aside without any action. At this moment Li Kuanglan seemed to be calm, but it was like an undercurrent and turbulent sea, as long as there was an opportunity, it would suddenly erupt.
Li Kuanglan passed through the four of them boldly like this, and suddenly a blue light flashed in his hand, and the four of them immediately felt a chill on their necks. They were shocked, and when they touched it, their hands were immediately covered in blood. Fortunately, several of them had fought between life and death, and they were still calm. They found that it was just a small injury to the flesh, and the throat was only cut a shallow layer, and there was no serious problem.
But if you can cut the skin, you can cut the neck. Only then did the four of them realize that they couldn't stop Li Kuanglan at all, and the reason they were still alive until now was simply because Li Kuanglan didn't want to do anything.
Li Kuanglan came to Qianye, gritted his teeth and said, "You're crazy!"
"Of course not." Qianye gave him a bright smile.
"Don't move! How long do you want to walk with these two knives?" Li Kuanglan slapped Qianye's shoulder with his palm, and the cold air flowed down, instantly covering Qianye's body with a thin layer of water-blue ice. The cold air sealed the wound and dispelled the hostile force lingering in the wound.
Li Kuanglan stretched out his hand to hold the handle of a short knife, and was about to use force, but suddenly lost his courage for some reason, and still dared not make a move.
Instead, Qianye patted him on the shoulder and said, "Pull it out, it's fine."
Li Kuanglan's whole body shook, as if awakened by lightning, and only then did he regain his senses. He gritted his teeth, put more force on his hand, and finally pulled out the knife slowly.
Qianye frowned slightly, and said, "If you hurry up, maybe I won't be in so much pain."
Li Kuanglan gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger forcefully. The blade of the short knife is already mottled and incomplete, only half of its original size. It seems that if it is inserted in Qianye's body for a while, the entire blade will be completely corroded.
Seeing Dao Feng's appearance, Li Kuanglan couldn't help being startled, and couldn't help but glance at Qianye's abdomen. It is really hard to imagine what his belly looks like, and he can actually make this high-quality dagger like this.
In fact, the golden burning blood circulating in Qianye's body would try to erode and dissolve whenever it encountered a foreign object. This is one way it protects the body. The erosive power of Burning Gold Blood is extremely strong, the two short knives have not been in the stomach for a long time, but more than half of them have been eroded.
When he drew another knife, Li Kuanglan seemed to strike smoothly and calmly. The blade of the second one also looks the same, both are in a half-destroyed state. Li Kuanglan flicked his fingers, and shot several shots of icy cold force, sealing Qianye's abdominal wound layer by layer. The delicacy of this method is really admirable.
Qianye took a deep breath, blushing on his face, and a golden flame suddenly ignited on his body, dissipating the frost and cold air all over his body, his breath began to rise steadily, and the wounds everywhere began to close. He patted Li Kuanglan's shoulder, and said, "Let's go, I'm going to take a break. I think they won't dare to leave the city for a while."
Li Kuanglan nodded, and silently walked beside Qianye. The two of them did not hide their whereabouts, and just walked over mountains and mountains like that. From time to time, a city guard or hunter mercenaries would appear around them. When these people saw Li Kuanglan and Qianye, they all turned pale with fright. How could they dare to attack the Emperor Cang who fled
In the battle just now, Qianye brazenly hijacked the car and went upstream, destroying nearly half of the convoy with his own strength. At the same time, almost all the senior officers of the city guards who fought this time were wiped out. Only the four who were ordered to intercept Li Kuanglan were lucky in misfortune. , You have to save your life. After narrowly escaping, he lost the courage to seek death. The four of them ignored the city guards in chaos and fled back to the city by themselves, leaving behind even the deputy commander who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the deputy commander's life was not to die, and several loyal soldiers took the risk to pick him up and carried him all the way back to Tingchao City.
The City Guard Army, which was originally distributed in a vast area and deployed defenses everywhere, turned into a rout that was completely defeated at this moment. More than half of the vehicles in the huge caravan were intact, but they seemed to have been forgotten. They were all abandoned on the road, and no one paid attention to them.
Qianye and Li Kuanglan walked slowly into the distance, leaving behind a world full of destruction and fear.
Qianye suddenly said: "By the way, what happened to that letter?"
Li Kuanglan said angrily: "Just now you tore it up without even looking at it, and now you remember to ask?"
Qianye smiled and said, "I didn't think it was necessary to read it just now, but now I think it's okay to know what he wants to say."
"There is really no need to read it. The letter said that Luo Bingfeng wants you to practice the Dawn Enlightenment Technique, and will exchange it with a secret technique of the same level."
Qianye was startled, and laughed, "He really figured it out."
"Maybe he really has a secret technique of the same level in his hand, and it might be useful to you. But this should be his own main technique. It's strange, the morning light Qiming should not match the technique he is practicing now. Why does he want this?" ?" Li Kuanglan was also thinking.
"Whatever he wants to do, don't change it." Qianye refused firmly. Among other things, even if Qianye really wanted to change it, he could imagine how Luo Bingfeng would react when he saw the Bingfa Jue and the Song Family Ancient Scroll.
Li Kuanglan shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity. I wanted to see what kind of exercises can be compared with the morning light."
"Where is Tianqing? Is there any news about her?"
Li Kuanglan shrugged and said, "Don't worry, she's skating! Even if we all die, she can still live well."
"But she hasn't shown up for several days." Qianye frowned.
"When she wants to appear, she will naturally appear." Li Kuanglan didn't seem worried at all.
At this moment, the two of them passed by a temporary camp that had just been set up by the city guards, and Qianye said, "The conditions here should be much better than my little nest, let's live here tonight!"
The camp was already empty, so Li Kuanglan naturally wouldn't refuse to sleep comfortably, so he followed Qianye into the camp.
The night passed quietly.
In the early morning, when the night had not yet faded, Li Kuanglan walked away in the morning breeze, just like when he came, quietly going away. Qianye, on the other hand, replenished food and water supplies before disappearing into the vast wilderness.
The battlefield after yesterday's rout was like a horrible hell after being burned by fire. At this moment, there are shadowy figures again. Most of them are in groups of three or four, while carefully observing the surroundings, while cleaning up valuable things on the battlefield. The undamaged trucks started one by one and returned to Tingchao City. They were extremely careful, and at most two or three trucks would return at a time, lest there would be too many and anger Qianye.
Qianye was watching this scene from a distance, but he had no intention of making a move. All the mercenary fighters sent from the city are the lowest level, and they are cannon fodder on the regular battlefield. With Qianye's current strength and status, there is no need and should not take action against these people, because from any angle, they are not a threat to Qianye, unless they are determined to offend and anger Qianye.
As long as the people in the city retreat honestly, Qianye has no intention of killing them all. His real targets are Rui Xiang and Ting Chaocheng's top management. Out of a certain intuition, Qianye was very reluctant to enter Tingchao City, let alone approach the holy mountain where Luo Bingfeng lived. During the previous fight, Qianye had already noticed that the farther away Luo Bingfeng was from the holy mountain, the more his strength would drop.
This is a dangerous game, Qianye is walking on the blade. The key to the game is not to get caught by Qianye.
Until now, there is still no news of Song Zining. Qianye can only hope that after he has demonstrated his strength and determination, those people in Chaocheng will have some scruples and put down their arrogance to negotiate terms. As long as Song Zining could be exchanged, even if he had to hand over the entire Dark Fire, he would be willing.
Listen to Chaocheng, a scene of chills, like cold autumn.
All the leading figures gathered in the City Lord's Mansion again, even Rui Xiang was present. It's just that his face looked very ugly, his mouth was tightly shut, and he didn't say a word. It's no wonder he was like this, he didn't want to attend this meeting, but Du Yuan personally came forward and pulled him here half-asked and half-forced.
After everyone arrived, the side door of the meeting hall opened, and the sturdy deputy commander walked in. His face was as pale as frost, his breath was vain, and his abdomen was still wrapped with a thick bandage. One must know that with his cultivation base of force at the moment, flesh wounds can be healed in just one night. It's been a long time now, why is it still like this
What is even more astonishing is the look in his eyes, which is dazed and lifeless, not at all like the powerful man in the past.
Du Yuan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Mingkang, why are you like this?"
This person was named Yu Mingkang, who was single-handedly promoted by Du Yuan to the position of deputy commander. He could be described as half teacher and half friend, so Du Yuan called him differently from others.
Hearing Du Yuan's voice, Yu Mingkang's eyes were a little clear, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Commander, I'm actually fine, I'm just scared."
There was an uproar in the meeting hall, and Du Yuan's eyebrows were tightly knit together. Most of the powerhouses who have reached this stage are firm-willed and have a high fighting spirit. If it is a critical moment, many of them are not afraid of death. If you are not even afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of? Yu Mingkang was able to sit in the position of deputy commander because he was born and killed, and now he admits that he is afraid
Du Yuan said in a deep voice: "Mingkang, do you know what you are talking about?"
His voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in the meeting hall, suppressing all the noisy voices. The generals stopped clamoring and prepared to see what would happen next.
Yu Mingkang said slowly: "I'm really scared. That Qianye, he is not a human being, not even a life of flesh and blood. He is a cold killing machine, and the only thing he is good at is killing you in the most efficient and painful way." When my two knives were inserted into his body, I didn't see anything in his eyes, not even the slightest change in his face, not even the corners of his eyes quivered! Just like my two knives It wasn’t his body that was inserted, or it didn’t exist at all.”
Rui Xiang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Are you sure there is no change on his face?"
Yu Mingkang nodded heavily, and said: "I'm sure, no, not at all. From the time my knife is inserted in until the end, there is no change!"