The queen kidnapped the king

Chapter 121.

"Why, why did the shrunken tortoise be brave today and come out to fight with its head stretched out. Do you think the tortoise is too small and wants to be a bastard?" General Qin laughed.

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers behind Leng Yeying laughed heartily and laughed endlessly, while the soldiers around Wu Haotian all had red eyes and felt very aggrieved. They couldn't help but blame their generals for not coming out early against.

Wu Haotian didn't take Leng Yeying and the others' ridicule to heart, but shouted loudly: "This prince is not here to let you know that tortoises will bite when they are in a hurry, and don't you understand? No matter how hard the tortoise shrinks its head After all, he can survive and carry his family on his back, which is happiness, but I don’t want some people, having a family is the same as not having a home.”

Leng Yeying's words were extremely ironic to Leng Yeying's ears, his face became more gloomy, and he stared at Wu Haotian in front of him: "Don't be complacent, I will make you never turn over right away, You'er is mine, anyone can steal it!" don't go."

"Then if you have the ability, you can fight me one-on-one. Only the one who wins can give Shan'er safety and support." Wu Haotian ordered all his subordinates not to come forward, and rushed towards Leng Yeying on his own horse.

Leng Yeying also kept everyone on hold. What Wu Haotian said was not wrong. Only those who win can bring happiness to Youer, and those who lose don't need to live in this world. Take their own weapons. Galloping horses also stepped forward to fight.

Two horses galloping on the desert, splashing thick dust on the ground, and then following the dark gray clouds, the war belonging to two people became more and more exciting. The soldiers watched with bated breath, hoping not to miss a little bit of the scene. For a while, swords met, and swords and swords were turbulent.

The sword energy struck people, and the sword in Leng Yeying's hand pointed directly at Wu Haotian's heart, and quickly stabbed there, but Wu Haotian avoided it dangerously sideways. When the two turned around and met again, their moves were even more fierce. A throwing knife was pulled out from his waist, and an upside-down golden hook was shot at the oncoming Leng Yeying.

The sudden flying knife left Leng Yeying no time to dodge, so he could only resist with his own sword.

There was only a "ding" sound, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The knife in Wu Haotian's hand met the sword's edge evenly. After two rounds, neither of them could hurt the other half.

The two reined in the horse in front of them, and stopped at the same time.

Wu Haotian looked at Leng Yeying quietly, and Leng Yeying also looked at him quietly.The hysterical murderous aura between the two of them just now seemed to be scattered in mid-air with the raised dust in an instant.

"How can you release You'er, I can promise you, as long as you can return You'er to me, I will spare you from death, and let Wu Guo go without attacking." Leng Yeying rode a horse and let it go. The pace of walking swayed back and forth, but his eyes kept staring at Wu Haotian.

Wu Haotian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hmph, let Shan'er go? You are delusional, you are the one who broke up Shan'er and me, but now you tell me to return Shan'er to you, do you think Shan'er is a thing?" Pay it back if you want? Let me tell you, from the moment I brought Shan'er out of Lengguo, I used my life and even my country to protect her."

The flying knife in Wu Haotian's hand was gripped more and more tightly, the sharp blade had scratched his hand, and the bright red blood trickled out from between his fingers, then fell down and hit the ground, immediately staining the ground red , extraordinarily dazzling.

Leng Yeying just glanced contemptuously at the blood on the ground. How could a mere self-harming person have the ability to fight him desperately: "It's up to you? How capable do you think your Wu Guo is? Compared with Leng Guo, it's just a small The country, Leng Guo can knock him down without any effort, haven't you thought of this?"

"I have thought about it, but I am confident that I can defeat you. Besides, do you know what kind of life Shan'er wants? She doesn't like that kind of extravagant but not free life at all. What she wants is ordinary life. Just like ordinary people, she doesn't like you to be surrounded by bees and butterflies, do you know this? You don't know, so you are not worthy of Aishaner at all, and these things you can't do, I can do it, I am willing to give up the throne and take her far away, traveling all over the world, but you can't do it at all, so don't bother me and Shan'er if you are sensible."

For Wu Haotian's words, Leng Yeying felt a little guilty. In fact, he knew that Leng Wangyou didn't like life in the harem where you fought against each other. He also knew that she would stand on the roof and look out of the palace every night, but these He had the right to pretend he didn't see it, not because he didn't love her enough, but because he was asked to choose between Jiang Shan and a beauty, but he hoped to have both.

So he never dared to ask what Leng Wangyou really wanted, even when he saw her hesitate to say something to him, he was always the first to change the subject.

He felt that only with Jiangshan could Leng Wangyou live a better life. He felt that he could not give up the Jiangshan he had obtained, but at the moment when Leng Wangyou was about to leave her, he understood that Jiangshan was inferior to everything. The life of a woman he loves.

He believes that as long as Leng Wangyou can return to her side, he will definitely not abandon the country and take her to travel and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

Thinking of this, Leng Yeying counterattacked Wu Haotian.

"I don't know where your self-confidence comes from. It seems that you won't admit defeat if you don't give it a try." As he said, he swung the sword in his hand again.

He let his portable saber fly into the air, and saw the sword air flowing around the sword body, emitting bursts of cold light continuously, with full deterrent force.

Wu Haotian also pressed his hand on the flying knife glowing coldly on his waist.

A new round of war was about to break out, and dust was flying around the two of them, surrounding them. When the dust settled, Leng Yeying preemptively charged at Wu Haotian with a cold sword in his hand.

This sword was coming so fast that Wu Haotian had no way to dodge at the first moment, but let the sword pass through his arms dangerously, and the snow-white sword was stained with Wu Haotian's blood in an instant, and after the sword opened the blood , the coming is even more ferocious.

Naturally, Wu Haotian would not continue to suffer from the sword foolishly.

With a wave of his hand, thousands of flying knives flew towards Leng Yeying and surrounded his whole body.

Leng Yeying's original momentum could only retreat steadily, and the densely packed flying knives shot at Leng Yeying all at once. He could only withdraw his sword to resist these flying knives.

Wu Haotian took advantage of the victory to pursue and intensified his momentum even more, and the two fought inseparably for a while.

(End of this chapter)