aircannonsinc Chapter 183 He Qing
Chapter 183 He Qing
Qin Yunxian rushed forward on his horse, but saw Jirike fall backwards off his horse, and the people of the Nine Alliance immediately fell into chaos.
There were exclamations one after another.
"Your Majesty!"
"My Lord?! Qin, are you crazy?"
"He killed the king! Capture him!"
Civil unrest broke out suddenly, and even the people on Dajing's side were confused.
Qin Yunxian stared at Qin Yunxuan with bloodshot eyes, and swung his sword. All the people who approached Qin Yunxuan were knocked down by his sword. His moves were steady, accurate and ruthless, and his moves were extremely quick and decisive. The splattering blood and the screams could not stop him. He did not even look around, as if Qin Yunxuan was the only person left in his eyes.
Never die.
No one could stop him.
Chu Suifeng and Yuan Jin followed him closely, encircling Qin Yunxuan in the middle.
However, Qin Yunxian did not take action immediately. He dismounted and quickly ran to Rong Heqing's body. He staggered and knelt on the ground before sliding over. But when he got close, he did not dare to reach out his hand.
Chenyu also followed him down and looked at Rong and Qing in disbelief. They had clearly talked yesterday and were thinking that after the war was over, they would return to Yundu to open a shop and make money together, but today they were lying here.
"princess……"
She knelt down slowly, and a tear fell on the blood-stained ground, leaving a dark stain that quickly disappeared.
"princess--"
Chenyu knelt on the ground and finally burst into tears.
Qin Yunxian closed his eyes. Rong Heqing still hadn't woken up. His voice, appearance and smile were still vivid in his mind, but the person had already fallen into deep sleep and would not wake up.
With shaking hands, he gently pressed on Rong Heqing's wrist, but there was no pulse. Not giving up, he sniffed her breath again and it was ice-cold.
All the blood in his body seemed to solidify in an instant.
Only then did he finally confirm that his He Qing was no longer alive.
He gritted his teeth, picked up Rong Heqing as if nothing had happened, and carefully placed them on the horse's back.
Chenyu looked at his expressionless face. If she hadn't seen how affectionate these two were, she would have thought that Qin Yunxian was not sad at all.
A drop of blood also splashed on Rong Heqing's chin.
He raised his hand and gently wiped it off for her, touching her face lovingly, saying nothing. He quickly calmed down and turned to Chu Suifeng and said, "Send the princess back to the city."
Chu Suifeng clenched his fists and looked sinister, "What about him?"
Qin Yunxian glanced at Qin Yunxuan who was still struggling with his left and right hands, and said coldly: "I will do it myself."
Chu Suifeng wanted to say something, but Chenyu winked at him and choked up, "Before the princess died, she asked the prince to avenge her."
The effect of this statement was immediate.
Chu Suifeng immediately shut up, dismounted, took the reins of Qin Yun's horse, and led it carefully towards the city.
The soldiers escorted them, and the people from the Nine Tribes Alliance did not attack them.
The person was dead, and it was truly shameful for them to attack a corpse.
The fighting on the battlefield has not stopped yet, and Jirike's body has been dragged back by the soldiers of the Nine Tribes. Now only Qin Yunxuan is still in the center of the storm.
How ironic is it that brothers once fought against each other?
Qin Yunxian raised his arm, pointed the knife at Qin Yunxuan, and said in a hoarse voice: "Qin Yunxuan sold out his country for fame, was disloyal, betrayed his king and father, was unfilial, was disloyal and unfilial, put the people in danger, and killed the princess, he should be executed!"
After he finished speaking, without giving Qin Yunxuan a chance to react, he swung his sword and chopped with murderous intent.
A faint blue light flashed in Qin Yunxuan's eyes, and he leaned back suddenly, actually avoiding the attack!
Qin Yunxian narrowed his eyes slightly and stabbed with his backhand.
Qin Yunxuan watched the tip of the knife piercing straight into his eyes, gritted his teeth and raised his sword to block it.
"clang--"
Qin Yunxian's palms felt slightly numb as sparks flew. He frowned and looked at Qin Yunxuan. It was impossible for him to have such strength.
There was something strange about him.
Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Yunxuan suddenly blocked his knife with a dying struggle, rolled on the ground, supported by the sword, and stood up shakily, with a line of blood flowing from his lips.
"Cough, cough, cough—"
He smiled, raised his hand and casually wiped his lips, looked at the red on his fingertips, and sneered, "I can't hold it anymore."
"But it doesn't matter, I still have one last chance."
Qin Yunxian had no idea what crazy talk he was talking about. When his attack failed, he quickly stepped forward with indomitable courage, and the blade broke through the air, slashing straight at Qin Yunxuan's head.
This time Qin Yunxuan did not move. He just stared at Qin Yunxian. His pale face was devoid of any blood color, which made his eyes look as black as ink, which was frightening.
He gave a sly laugh and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Qin Yunxian's wrist. His hand was like an iron clamp and pulled Qin Yunxian closer. Their eyes met. In an instant, Qin Yunxian felt dizzy and a sharp pain in his head, as if someone was chopping his head with an axe, trying to split him in half!
The severe pain made his hands unstable and he almost dropped the knife.
Qin Yunxuan's smile deepened. "Don't resist. You should have been mine seventeen years ago. It's a pity that she interrupted me. If I had known this, I should have killed her! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been forced into this situation today. But fortunately, it's not too late. Now that she's dead, no one can stop me!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"
He laughed wildly, his hair crown suddenly exploded, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like a demon crawling out of hell, looking hideous and disgusting.
Half of Qin Yunxian's body was numb and he had no strength at all. His head was dizzy, as if he was drowning in water, and everything around him became blurry.
No, I can't sleep!
The revenge against Qing has not yet been taken!
In an instant, hatred overwhelmed everything, and he heard the voice again.
"Qin Yunxian! Wake up! Don't compromise, remember who you are!"
This voice...
"He Qing..."
Qin Yunxian woke up suddenly and his consciousness surfaced. Did he hear He Qing's voice just now?
"Ok?"
Qin Yunxuan's smile froze, "What's going on?"
He can’t inject his strength into it?
He didn't believe it and held Qin Yunxian's hand even tighter, as if he wanted to crush his bones.
Qin Yunxian felt dizzy again. He clenched his hands, his nails digging into his palms. The pain made him sober for a moment. This time he clearly felt a force invading his body, and his soul seemed to be squeezed out.
The tearing pain made him groan involuntarily.
"Your Majesty——"
"General!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the people around wanted to rush over, but the next moment they were knocked away by the invisible barrier.
Qin Yunxian's eyes were almost bleeding. At the critical moment, something spread through his limbs like water, gently enveloping his soul.
The severe pain disappeared instantly, and he heard Ronghe's clear and empty voice ringing in his mind: "Get out!"
Instantly, the powerful and inexplicable force was ejected. Qin Yunxuan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, fell to his knees, and stared at him in disbelief, "How could you -"