V2.Chapter 794

Xiao Xiang, who just got tough, immediately softened under Tang Yin's sword. She looked frightened and stared at Tang Yin. She couldn't speak for a long time.

Tang Yin can cut off the gold hairpin on her head with a sword. Similarly, he can cut off her head with a sword. At this moment, her life is in the hands of others. How can she be afraid?

Xing Yuan and his two companions looked at each other, then quietly approached Chang Feng and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Chang, we must save the princess. Are you sure you can contain the wind king first?"

Among the four of them, even the whole camp of the Sichuan army, the one with the strongest spirit and martial arts and the deepest cultivation belongs to Changfeng.

He could not see with his eyes closed, but his ears had heard everything that had happened. He didn't speak, just shook his head slowly.

This is not his excuse, but he is not sure. Tang Yin's sword is too fast. Even if he tries his best to rush to Tang Yin and attack the killing move, Tang Yin's fast sword is enough to kill Xiao Xiang twice in this period of time.

Seeing Chang Feng shaking his head, Xing Yuan secretly grinned. He murmured, "can't so many of us save the princess?"

"I can't. I can only use this!" Another middle-aged man slowly stretched out his hand and held a long and narrow metal cylinder in his palm.

Xing Yuan lowered his head and fixed his eyes on it. Subconsciously, he exclaimed, "does the dragon scale fall?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "the dragon scale falling, the phoenix feather returning and the broken soul needle are the top concealed weapons at the entrance of the three halls. They can break the spirit armor. Even Tang Yin can't prevent it!"

Xing Yuan was stunned for a moment, then fought a cold war and said, "Mr. Zhan, if you fall with dragon scales, I'm afraid... It will take the life of the king of the wind!"

"In order to save her royal highness, we can not manage so much." The middle-aged man surnamed Zhan, whose name is Zhan Tu, was originally from Ning. After the country of Ning was annexed by the country of Feng, he was transferred to the country of Sichuan. Later, he was used by the court of the country of Sichuan as Xiao Xiang's personal escort.

Xing Yuan watched the dragon scale fall in his palm and didn't speak for a long time. It's important. It's not up to him to decide.

If Tang Yin is captured alive, it's easy to say. If Tang Yin is killed, the Feng state will have to take revenge with the soldiers of the whole country. No one can judge what will happen then.

The exhibition showed him speechless and hurriedly, and urged him, "Mr. Xing, please hurry up and take an idea. If your Highness has anything to do with it, we will not live."

"Wait, wait, wait!" Xing Yuan was also a little confused at this time. He didn't know what to do now, but one thing is certain that Tang Yin must not be killed. The result is by no means affordable for a mere Princess escort.

On the other side, Jin Zhuo, who had grasped the handle of the sword, slowly loosened his hand, and then waved to the surrounding generals to calm down and don't act rashly.

He didn't smile, forced a smile and said to Tang Yin, "Your Highness, the princess just joked. Your highness doesn't... don't mind too much."

"Joke!" "Don't Tang Yinjun lift his fingers and laugh around?" asked Tang Yinjun

As he spoke, he turned and looked at Xiao Xiang with a smile and said, "a joke of the princess has attracted many Sichuan army brothers. Is this joke too big!"

Xiao Xiang's face was ugly. Instead of answering, she turned her head and glared at Xing Yuan and others, asking why they didn't do it yet? Xing Yuan has been following Xiao Xiang for the longest time and naturally understands her mind best.

He shook his head slightly, indicating that his side was not sure of success.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiang secretly clenched her teeth, motioned Xing Yuan with her eyes again and started immediately. However, how dare Xing Yuan force Tang Yin regardless of her safety? He looked puzzled and slowly lowered his head.

Xiao Xiang was angry and stared at him for a while. Then she took back her eyes and said to Tang Yin with a cruel voice: "even if the king of wind can kill the palace now, you have to be broken by the soldiers of our army!"

"Oh?" Tang Yin was not afraid of Xiao Xiang's threat at all. He said with a smile: "there are thousands of people in the world who want to kill me, but today, I'm still alive. On the contrary, those who dare to kill me are dead."

"Don't be complacent too early!" While talking, Xiao Xiang grabbed the teapot in front of her without warning and threw her hand at Tang Yin. But the teapot in her hand had just been raised and had not been smashed out in time. The cup in Tang Yin's hand also flew out first and hit the teapot in her hand. There was a click in her ear. The teacup and teapot smashed together. The tea in it spilled all over the table and the ground, and many splashed on Xiao Xiang's skirt.

"I advise you not to act rashly, or no one can save you even in the Sichuan army camp!" Tang Yin still sat there motionless and didn't look at Xiao Xiang.

In his camp, there are thousands of soldiers around him, but there is nothing he can do about Tang Yin. He allows him to hold himself recklessly. At this time, Xiao Xiang's inner feelings can be imagined.

She was so angry that her teeth were itching and her lungs were bursting with anger. Just when she wanted to rush over and fight with Tang Yin, suddenly, a famous Sichuan army captain rushed over, drank away the crowd of Sichuan army, and impulsively approached the Chinese army tent and rolled down from the horse's back, Screamed loudly: "report to the princess and general, the event is bad. The Fengguo plain Army Corps and the Ninth Army Corps are now coming to our army camp!"

Ah? Hearing the report from the captain of the Sichuan army, everyone present was surprised. The plain army and the Ninth Army of the wind country came. How fast! Tang Yin was not surprised by this, or it was as early as he expected.

He slowly took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he stood up slowly and said with a smile, "thank you for the hospitality of the princess this time. My soldiers have come to pick me up and go home. I won't beg for mercy. Goodbye!" With that, he made a gesture to go out.

Seeing Xiao Xiang sitting there without moving, her two big eyes were staring at herself without blinking. The heat in her eyes seemed to be with fire. Tang Yin laughed and asked, "why? Doesn't the princess want to send me out of the camp?"

The implication is that he still wants to use Xiao Xiang as a shield to protect himself from leaving Chuanying. Xiao Xiang understood what he meant, and the Sichuan generals present also understood that people clenched their fists one by one, with complex expressions on their faces.

Now is a great opportunity to catch Tang Yin. If you let him go, it will be more difficult to find such an opportunity in the future. However, the princess was kidnapped by him. No one can guarantee that his blow will * retreat Tang Yin and save the princess.

The generals of the Sichuan army looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Tang Yin, who stood up, didn't go, Xiao Xiang, who sat on the mat, didn't move, and the crowded Sichuan generals didn't give way. The two sides were so deadlocked.

Seeing that the army of Fengguo is close, if you don't do it again, Tang Yin will really run away. Zhan Tu's heart was crossed. At this time, he didn't care about Xing Yuan's obstruction. He suddenly raised his hand and aimed the dragon scale at Tang Yin, so he had to buckle the mechanism above.

Tang Yin didn't pay attention to him. If he was allowed to launch the dragon scale, Tang Yin must be unlucky.

At this critical moment, a dazzling cold light suddenly appeared beside the exhibition. People didn't know what was going on. They just heard a click, followed by a burst of blood and a scream.

People quickly turned their heads to see what was going on, and their faces changed greatly.

Zhantu's palm broke at the same time as his wrist. The broken hand fell to the ground, and a silver glittering metal tube was fastened in the bloody palm. Looking at the exhibition picture again, he turned pale, holding a broken wrist in his hand, retreated repeatedly, and looked at Chang Feng with incredible eyes.

Chang Feng is still covered with a black scarf. He can't see his expression or his eyes. However, he can carry a bright long sword in his hand. The sword body is thin and narrow, like a long needle.

No one would have thought that Chang Feng would suddenly hurt zhantu. In the impression of Sichuan generals, they were all close guards of the princess. How could they kill each other?

Xing Yuan and another middle-aged man were also shocked and puzzled. While holding the injured exhibition, the former looked at Chang Feng and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Chang, what are you... What are you doing?"

"Stabbing people in the back is something we despise!" Chang Feng spoke slowly. He went to the broken hand on the ground, lifted his leg and stepped out with a fierce foot. He heard a click. The broken hand and the dragon scale were crushed by him.

Zhantu finally regained his consciousness. His eyes were congested, he suddenly screamed, pushed away Xing Yuan and rushed like crazy.

Unfortunately, what he is facing is the long cold sword of Chang Feng. With a muffled sound, Chang Feng's sword entered from his chest and poked out behind him.

It's also an extremely fast sword. Even compared with Tang Yin, it's not to give up. What's more terrible is that Tang Yin's eyes can see things, but Chang Feng is blind. His sword can be so fast and accurate, which is naturally much more difficult than Tang Yin.

Plop! The body of zhantu was pasted on Chang Feng's body, and then slipped to the ground. At this moment, the accounts of the Chinese army were in disorder. At this juncture, one of the princess's guards suddenly killed another guard, and people were completely stunned.

Xiao Xiang, who is also a monk of Zhang Er now, was confused. She asked in a frightened voice, "Mr. Chang, you..."

"I'd like to thank the princess for her care over the years!" Chang Feng shook the blood on the sword, then shook the long sword and bowed to Xiao Xiang respectfully.

"Mr. Chang..."

"Princess, I fell in love with your highness King Feng at first sight. Therefore, I have made a decision to switch to your highness King Feng, but I haven't had a chance to explain it to the princess. Now, I just take this opportunity to end it with the princess."

While talking, Chang Feng turned his hand back into his arms, took out a token of the state of Sichuan, bent down and slowly put it on the ground.