Chapter 138

"The king never gave her a letter home, how could she take the initiative to write a letter to the king?" Ji Ling still replied to Zheng Sixi in such a disapproving manner, and walked to the seat at a leisurely pace. , his face turned away from Zheng Sixi, he must not see the faint self-deprecating smile on his face, a careless woman like Jiusi even knows how to write a letter to Sixi, but she, who has always been careful, does not understand this truth .

"So that's how it is." Zheng Sixi said back, but she didn't understand in her heart. She obviously saw him write a letter to her family. If it wasn't for her, then who was it for?

The battle at the border is still going on. Ji Ling has been fighting for more than two months since he came here. Although there are losses and wins, the enemy has suffered more losses. They have always had the advantage, but in the past three days, the opponent's general has been in charge. As a result, Ji Ling and the others were defeated for three consecutive days and lost a lot of soldiers. On the fourth day, Ji Ling didn't intend to let them run rampant anymore, and decided to lead the troops out in person. It was time to end the battle early. Counting the time, in two months, it will be the day when Dongfang Lier will give birth. Now that Yu Qiaoyan is pregnant, Ji Ling should go back to Ann and be his "father". , although not very much.

"Is the visitor Ling Wang Ji Ling?"

On the battlefield, the generals were facing each other. The opponent looked at a tiger man about eight feet tall, with dark complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He greeted Ji Ling politely with a rough voice.

"It's the king, and the general is Wang Kang?" Ji Ling asked back.

"Exactly, I have heard that Lord Ji Ling is handsome, and I don't know how many ladies' hearts I have poured into him. When I saw him today, he really deserves his reputation. It's just that this battlefield is not a romantic place, so I don't know if Ling Wangwu can't match your appearance? "Wang Kang's words sound like praise, but the last sentence is full of provocation.

"General Wang Kang's kung fu, I have heard a little bit about it, but I just got to see it today, but I don't know if the general is good at martial arts, or is his mouth strong?" Ji Ling has never been very good. It will be a disadvantage, even if this is a verbal confrontation, it will be difficult for him to forgive.

"Okay, it really is the most favored prince of the first great dynasty. This appearance and the kung fu of his mouth are very suitable for the general's appetite." Wang Kang looked very proud. Hearing this tone, he didn't pay much attention to Ji Ling. Here, there is a lot to decide on him.

"Really?" Ji Ling smiled faintly, his eyes froze for an instant, and a startling cold light flashed. Wang Kang, who was standing opposite, was a little startled by his eyes, but he quickly calmed down after fighting for many years. I lost my expression.

After the basic conversation, the two stopped talking and looked at each other for a moment. Then Wang Kang couldn't bear Ji Ling's eyes, and rushed over like Ji Ling with a knife.

The two fought in a tie, and there was no outcome. In the second round, Wang Kang switched to slashing, but Ji Ling easily blocked it with his sword. Wang Kang stepped back a few steps in order to avoid his sword.

"That's right, King Ling's appearance and martial arts are indeed worthy of the name, which is interesting." Wang Kang is not only not angry, but also seems to be very proud. It is also very boring to meet an opponent on this battlefield.

"General, are you sure this is interesting?" Ji Ling raised his head slightly with a half-smile, dragging the sword casually in his hand.

"It's a blessing to meet a good opponent on the battlefield." Wang Kang replied with a smile.

"It's a great fortune to go back with your life." Ji Lingyi had a fascinated smile.

It is true that on the battlefield, life is the most important thing, and Wang Kang did not reply anymore. He concentrated again and raised his sword to attack Ji Ling. Ji Ling raised his sword again to meet him. Not seeing the outcome, Wang Kang decided to change his attack method. He watched quietly for a while, trying to find a weakness in Ji Ling. He attacked Ji Ling's horse.

Ji Ling's horse is naturally not an ordinary horse, but Wang Kang is not an ordinary person either, so Ji Ling had to lean over to fend off Wang Kang's knife to protect his BMW. Wang Kang's knife, but this leaning action caused something to slip off his body. It was a portrait. With the sliding movement, the portrait unfolded on the ground, and a portrait of a beautiful woman lay on the ground. There is no doubt that when the brush is drawn at the corner of the eyebrow, the painter's hand does not close the pen tightly, which brings out a small flaw.

"What a beautiful woman, do you think there is such a real person in the world?" Wang Kang said, and he was about to pick up the portrait with a knife, but unexpectedly Ji Ling jumped off the horse, turned over, rolled to the side of the portrait, and grabbed the portrait. Taking the portrait away, Wang Kang was slightly surprised when he saw Ji Ling's treasure-seeking action. When he recovered, he stabbed Ji Ling who was collecting the painting with a contemptuous knife.

Ji Ling was collecting the portrait, and never noticed that Wang Kang would suddenly make such a surprise attack. He was unprepared for a while, and when he found out, it was too late, and it was too late to avoid it, so he had to quickly turn sideways, making the stabbing knife go wrong Half a point, but still stabbed under the shoulder.

"My lord..." Zheng Sixi was also surprised by Ji Ling's actions just now. When he came back to his senses, Wang Kang's knife had already stabbed him, so he hurried over to protect Ji Ling, but it was too late. The knife had already stabbed Ji Ling, so he had no choice but to stab Wang Kang with his sword to make him retreat, and he couldn't use more force to penetrate too deep.

"My lord." Zheng Sixi forced Wang Kang to retreat, and quickly jumped down to support Ji Ling.

"It turns out that no matter how perfect a person is, he has an Achilles' heel." Wang Kang looked a little proud when he saw that Ji Ling's chest was bleeding profusely. After only a few rounds with Ji Ling, he found that Ji Ling was difficult to deal with. When Ji Ling found the portrait, he was careless for a while, so he took the opportunity to attack him, and took the opportunity to get rid of a mortal enemy for himself.

Hearing his smug smile, Ji Ling didn't say a word, and looked at him quietly for a while. When he realized something was wrong, he suddenly pushed Zheng Sixi away, stepped hard, and flew up. Before Wang Kang could react, He kicked him in the waist and sent him flying. Before he could be surprised, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Kang's mouth. The soldiers over there were also quick to support him, but the injury was obviously not serious. He was supported by someone, and he was still a little unsteady, but Ji Ling over here turned over gracefully after kicking him, and rode back to his favorite horse.

"Even if this king is wounded, you can return home wounded." Ji Ling looked at Wang Kang who was supported by someone and was surprised for a long time, and said with a light smile.

"Retreat, the general is injured." A general on the opposite side saw that Wang Kang was seriously injured, and before he recovered from his surprise, he ordered the army to retreat. Ji Ling didn't lead his troops to chase after him, but just looked at Wang Kang and the others with a smile. The appearance of fleeing back, waited for them to flee far before ordering the army to return to the camp.

(End of this chapter)

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