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Chapter 261 Poisoning
He originally thought that His Royal Highness the crown prince, who had never heard of it before, was just an aristocratic young man who knew how to eat soft food and had resourcefulness but no force. In terms of resourcefulness, he might not have as many twists and turns as the Daxia people, so he was convinced.

But in this kung fu on horseback, the Rong people are the winners on horseback.

Even if Da Xia occupies so much land, it's just their luck.

Tuoba never thought that his Rong clan was a loser, it was just that luck hadn't come yet, so he stayed in a corner.

But as the fights with Xie Lingjing increased, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, dripping into his eyes, the sweat made his eyes narrow slightly, and the strength of his hands softened a bit.

Seeing Xie Lingjing's eyes move, he noticed his situation, and he clamped his horse back, and the sharp, cold-lighted spear shot towards him like an arrow feather.

Startled, Tuoba backed away anxiously, narrowly dodging his killing move.

I saw that just as he breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his waist, Xie Lingjing was already close in front of him. Seeing this, he was horrified, and his voice broke out in fright: "You, how did you do it..."

Xie Lingjing didn't want to talk too much with him, he retracted the spear, changed the attack direction, and directly picked Tuoba off the horse.

Tuoba fell from his horse and had to roll back, kicking up the dirt all over the ground.

He was horrified to find that Xie Lingjing was chasing after him, one was on the horse, and the other had already fallen.

Tuoba turned around and ran away. The Rong clan were warriors on horseback. Once they fell off their horses, it would not only be a shame, but it would also cut a lot in battle.

Although for the infantry of Daxia, the cavalry of the Rong tribe after falling off their horses was still not weak, but that was only for ordinary soldiers.

Xie Lingjing was clearly a master. Although Tuoba was angry, he made a decisive decision and immediately chose to save his life.

It's a pity that Xie Lingjing originally planned to use his head to pay homage to the innocent souls who died in Qinghe City.

What's more, Xie Lingjing has already investigated clearly that this Tuoba has a very high status in the Rong clan, equivalent to the first heir.

The Rong tribe Khan valued him very much, and this time he also wanted him to use this battle to establish his status.

If Tuoba Ming returned here, the Khan of the Rong tribe would be furious, but he didn't dare to invade Xia Dynasty wantonly.

At that time, he estimated that there were more troublesome things, and Qinghe City could use this to cultivate his health and rest for at least ten years.

This time is definitely the biggest recuperation time for Qinghe City in the past 50 years.

Xie Lingjing has never been a soft-hearted person, and he has already made up his mind.

Even though Tuoba was running, he suddenly felt his killing intent.

His blood was aroused, and he gave up running away, and turned around to fight with Xie Lingjing.

But in the blink of an eye, the two had passed a hundred moves.

In the distance, the lieutenant general and others struggled to deal with the soldiers of the Rong tribe, and when they turned around, they heard a scream, and saw that Tuoba was cut off by His Highness's arm.

There were many wounds on his body, covered in blood, and he was lying on the ground crying because of the loss of an arm.

There was joy on their faces, and they shouted happily: "Your Highness, mighty."

"Your Highness is really fierce, even the third prince who is the most combative of the Rong clan was beheaded by his horse."

Xie Zhaoyin was not surprised at all when he heard the words, His Highness's skill was not even comparable to him.

What's more, in the past six months, they have experienced a lot on the battlefield.

His highness just hadn't been on the battlefield before, so his murderous aura was not strong, but with his life in the army for half a year, his highness has become the God of War in Qinghe City and even the entire Great Xia.

He believed that as long as the news of the great defeat of the Rong clan spread back to Beijing, His Highness's reputation would only grow stronger.

He couldn't wait to see this scene.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked over, but the next second, he exclaimed: "Your Highness, be careful."

The rest of the people heard his voice and hurriedly looked over. It turned out that Tuoba folded his arms and moaned in disguise, but when everyone relaxed their vigilance, he shot Xie Lingjing with a dark needle.

Xie Lingjing felt the dark light, but it was too late, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his deep pupils.

When the dark needle entered his body with a puff, it was also when Tuoba's head fell.

Even if it was death, Tuoba still couldn't believe it, his eyes were wide open, obviously he didn't expect that Xie Lingjing would kill him even if he was willing to inject a poisonous needle into his body.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but who knows, Xie Lingjing would rather hurt both sides.

Xie Lingjing let out a muffled snort when the poisonous needle entered his body, cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly, and his lips turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The lieutenant who rushed over saw Xie Zhaoyin and the others with a look of surprise: "Hurry up, escort His Highness back to the city."

They didn't dare to delay, and quickly escorted Xie Lingjing to Qinghe City.

By the time we got back to the General's Mansion, it was already midnight.

Xie Lingjing was lying on the bed in a half-conscious state, and a doctor was kneeling beside the bed. After seeing the results of Xie Lingjing's consultation, his body trembled suddenly, "His... Your Highness's poison is too overbearing, the old man didn't There is no way to get rid of it, and now we can only help him take out the poisonous needle first."

"Then hurry up." Xie Zhaoyin's eyes were red with anger.

The generals next to him heard more worries on their faces.

They were originally Xie Lingjing's confidantes, and they were still celebrating the defeat of the Rong clan before, but now an accident happened, and His Highness was injured and his life was in danger.

They all looked at the doctor, as if they were going to die if they couldn't be cured.

The doctor was trembling with fright, but he didn't dare not listen. These generals were killing people like hemp, and it was really possible to kill him.

Half an hour later, the doctor took out the poisonous needle, but when he felt Xie Lingjing's pulse again, he suddenly fell down and sat on the ground with a sad face: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

"You old man, tell me quickly, what happened to Your Highness?" Seeing him like this, Xie Zhaoyin was also anxious.

It was his mission to protect Xie Lingjing. Now that he saw Xie Lingjing lying on the bed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, his heart was filled with anger and he couldn't express it. This doctor happened to be his outlet.

"Say it quickly." Xie Zhaoyin bent down and grabbed his neck, "If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, you can go see the King of Hades."

The soldiers next to him also stared at him angrily.

The doctor couldn't tell because of his suffering: "Your Highness's poison is too overbearing. Even if you kill me, I can't cure it. You should hire someone else."

"But I still want to remind you that His Highness's poison has penetrated deep into his lungs. If he can't find an antidote, he may not survive tonight."

The doctor's words fell on the bed like a thunderbolt in an instant, everyone's faces froze, and they didn't believe what he said at all.

How could the God of War, who was still fine before, lose his life because of this small poisonous needle.

This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daxia.

Wanting to understand Xie Lingjing's identity, the faces of the lieutenants became even more ugly.

Xie Zhaoyin couldn't believe it when he heard the words.

But from the doctor's appearance, it didn't seem like he was talking.

He asked sharply: "What you said is true, if there is half a lie, I will definitely kill you from the nine clans."

(End of this chapter)