The sickness of quick transmigration makes it difficult for her to fly

Chapter 30
General Xiyou hereby ordered that he allocate thousands of soldiers to assist the third prince to kill Luo Jinrong together.

Dead people don't say things that shouldn't be said.

If there is no third prince, they will not be able to enter Daliang. In order to survive better, they must unite to develop better.

Haihui's strikes became more and more weightless, and every strike was in the rhythm of hammering people to death.

Luo Jinrong's long sword was obviously no longer suitable for use, so he picked up the red-tasseled spear on the ground and stabbed at his vitals.

Haihui couldn't dodge in time, and sometimes he would inevitably be stabbed.

The sharp red-tasseled gun was used by Luo Jinrong's Shenlong without seeing the end, and some afterimages could always be seen, but it was always too late to resist.

He didn't want to approve of the Daliang man's style of play in his heart, he just felt that he was making a small move, and he was offended after a while, and the hammer in his hand was thrown to the ground with a "bang".

Haihui punched Luo Jinrong in the face with his bowl-sized fist.

Luo Jinrong felt the fierce wind on his cheek, and dodged it in an instant, barely brushing the strand of hair at his temples with his fist.

Qi Ningning, who was watching the battle in the grass, was terrified, but luckily Luo Jinrong was fine.

Seeing that the sky was going to be completely dark, neither of the two parties had achieved their goals.

Huangfu Sheng couldn't help becoming irritable, and dragged Jia Rong'er to the side of the weeds, telling her to hide and not come out.

Jia Rong'er knew that if she continued to stay, she would only be holding back, so she had to say to him: "Then you have to be careful!"

Huangfu Sheng hurriedly nodded and ran back.

This battle continued until Qi Ningning was about to doze off.

The evening breeze blew across his cheeks, bringing a slight chill. Qi Ningning didn't eat all day, so he squatted in the grass and watched the fight.

In the end, her eyelids started to fight, and she took advantage of the opportunity to lean on Meng Lan.

Neither of them had eaten, and they were listlessly nestling in the grass, and Meng Lan was also trying to watch the situation on the battlefield.

After fighting for a whole day, no one is not tired, even Haihui is no exception.

Luo Jinrong panted heavily, the tidiness when he left was no longer present.

The silver armor and face were stained with blood, which gradually dried up in the autumn wind.

Ling'an didn't wear any armor, so he hung a few colors on his body. Although he lost the vitality at the beginning, his eyes were still bright.

Huangfu Sheng shouted: "Luo Jinrong, don't struggle to your death, you killed so many soldiers under my command today, but you are already at the end of your battle."

"Be obedient and catch him without a fight, I can still give you a good time!"

From the very beginning, when the outcome was clear, to Luo Jinrong's gradual turnaround against the wind, Huangfu Sheng's heart sank again and again.

The tug-of-war made it impossible for everyone to get the result quickly, and in the end the fight was about who would give up first.

Huangfu Sheng didn't want to be the one who gave up first, so he needed to find a breakthrough as soon as possible.

No matter how strong Luo Jinrong is, his physical strength and energy are limited. When he is exhausted, let's see what else he can come up with.

Meng Lan saw that the rest of the people stopped fighting, and the voice of the words spread faintly in all directions, and also penetrated into the grass where they were.

She pushed Qi Ningning to wake her up.

Qi Ningning rubbed her blurry eyes, but her ears were on duty first.

"Then let the horse come over, let's make a quick decision!"

Luo Jinrong set up his posture, ready to meet the enemy.

Huangfu Sheng didn't hesitate too much, and rushed forward directly.

Haihui, who was watching the battle, had obviously reached the limit of his body, he just sat on the ground panting for breath, and stopped fighting.

I have to say that this Luo Jinrong is indeed extraordinary. Thinking back to Haihui, when he was fighting the Daliang people, he was one against ten.

Now it has become a thing of the past. Meeting such a strong opponent will no longer be the glory of the past.

Let's just say that Luo Jinrong and Huangfu Sheng fought each other, this was the first time they had fought in a serious way.

As a child of the royal family, Huangfu Sheng has received the strictest training in the royal family since he was a child.

Whether it is various poems and books, imperial power techniques, or martial arts riding and shooting, there are best masters to teach them.

Huangfu Sheng is not bad.

His fists and feet are sharp, and it can be seen that he has used his strength. It's just that the people cultivated by the royal family can only restrain their hands and feet, have many worries, and look forward and backward.

Luo Jinrong quickly grasped his weak point and only attacked his weak point, Huangfu Sheng was captured after a while.

With a knife on her neck, Jia Ronger, who was staying not far away, just happened to see her. She was so worried that she ran out all of a sudden.

Seeing Huangfu Sheng's hateful eyes, Jia Rong'er begged Luo Jinrong to let Huangfu Sheng go.

She didn't have the arrogance she had before at all, only low-key and soft-spoken.

"I beg you, let Ah Sheng go, please? King Anren was not killed by Ah Cheng, and you should find the person you should be looking for if you seek revenge!"

Qi Ningning had read the plot of the original book. Although King Anren didn't die under Huangfu Sheng's hands, he died because of Huangfu Sheng's single-handed plan.

This Jia Rong'er is just resisting in a corner now, picking on this kind of loophole, trying to make Luo Jinrong relax.

It's a pity that Luo Jinrong is not stupid and would not be fooled by this.

What's more, he already knew that Huangfu Sheng had something to do with this matter, otherwise he wouldn't have launched a mutiny in the capital, going straight to the imperial city, and wanted to take Huangfu Sheng's head.

"Killing him, I think my hands are dirty." Luo Jinrong swept his knuckles inch by inch with downcast eyes.

It came to mind that night, his little liar wiped his hands clean with his own hands, how could he have the heart to get dirty.

A gleam of hope floated in Jia Ronger's eyes, "If you don't kill him, then let him go."

"Let go?" It's really ridiculous.

Seeing that the soft words failed, Jia Ronger immediately changed her posture.

"Luo Jinrong, you are just a commoner now, but Ah Cheng is still the third prince of Daliang. If you kill him, aren't you afraid that the higher authorities will hold you accountable for murdering the prince?"

As if hearing something ridiculous, Luo Jinrong suddenly laughed: "Hahaha..."

The laughter resounded clearly in this open space, even Qi Ningning could hear it clearly.

Ling'an saw the slightly trembling shoulders of the master smiling from behind, and then calmed down again.

"The third prince and concubine is really innocent and pure, and she has a deep affection for the third prince."

One second he was calm and relaxed, but the next second the smile on his face disappeared, and a cloud of mist gathered in his eyes, forming a vortex, like a terrible netherworld.

The waves are treacherous.

Jia Rong'er trembled, and the next moment she realized that the man's horror was more than that superficial.

Huangfu Sheng, who fell into Luo Jinrong's hands, had a dejected look on his face, but he still didn't dare to move.

Luo Jinrong didn't say a word of nonsense, and he knocked the man unconscious with a knife in his hand, and his body was thrown onto Luo Jinrong's horse like a broken duckweed.

Jia Rong'er was in a panic, and was about to go up to save her as soon as she moved.

Naturally, Luo Jinrong didn't let her go: "Since the third concubine and his wife are deeply in love, it's better to take them away together, so as not to suffer from lovesickness."

Ling'an Deling also stunned the wide-eyed woman who was retreating again and again and put her on his horse.

"Luo Jinrong, are you just pretending to be me?"

(End of this chapter)