Chapter Forty-Seven: A Child's Mind
At the same time, Xue Wuwei and Ouyang Xu also eliminated the twelve assassins and flew to Xiao Chen's side.
Looking at the two people covered in blood, Xiao Chen raised a smile and said, "How about it, which one of you wins?"
Xue Wuwei glanced at Ouyang Xu with dissatisfaction, and then turned away with an angry snort. Ouyang Xu smiled helplessly and said: "Six to six draws, but Commander Xue feels that I stole his head from the last person, so he is not happy.
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Xiao Chen's smile became even stronger, pointing in the direction of the battlefield and saying: "That's right, there are three more. You two can't have a tie this time, right?"
Xue Wuwei, who was still displeased just now, suddenly felt a touch of fanaticism in his eyes when he heard this, and rushed towards the battlefield. Looking at Xue Wuwei who was furious, Ouyang Xu held his forehead, and then rushed out.
There are Xue Wuwei and Ouyang Xu on the battlefield. Even if the visitors are three strong men in the true self realm, with the advantage of numbers, Xiao Chen is confident that he can win. If not, Zhang Gu is secretly watching, over there.
The matter can finally be put aside.
Turning his head to look at the carriage, Xiao Chen showed a wry smile again and said: "But the things now are far more troublesome than those on the battlefield!"
In the carriage, Du Yingying sat next to Diexiang with her sword in her arms.
"You damn dandy, damn Xiao Chen. I'm trying to help you with good intentions, but you say that I'm holding you back." Du Yingying's eyes turned red as she wiped her tears while packing her luggage: "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come out. I should have let you be tortured by these gangsters.
It would be better if the assassin killed him."
Listening to Du Yingying talking to herself full of complaints, Sun Simiao couldn't help but lowered her head and covered her mouth and snickered.
Looking at the angry Du Yingying, how could Diexiang not know what happened? When she saw it, it turned out that Prince Xiao, who was in a hurry, scolded Miss Du for the first time. To say that Xiao Chen was really good at talking and talking.
How great? But at the critical moment, how can you express your good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs?
Shaking her head, Diexiang gently patted Du Yingying's shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, are you still angry with the prince?"
Du Yingying raised her head with red eyes, stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I won't be angry with that white-eyed wolf!"
Looking at the pitiful Du Yingying, Diexiang suddenly felt a little distressed. She slowly wiped away Du Yingying's tears with an embroidered handkerchief and said, "I still say I'm not angry. My eyes are swollen from crying. What a beautiful person. They are swollen."
It doesn’t look good.”
Being comforted by Diexiang, Du Yingying suddenly felt even more aggrieved. Lying in Diexiang's arms, tears flowed out like a bursting dam.
"Sister Diexiang, although my father does not agree with my sword-wielding, he has never said such serious words to me!"
Holding Du Yingying gently in her arms, Diexiang couldn't help but shake her head and smile. Normally, she saw Du Yingying's aloof and indifferent attitude towards Xiao Chen, but in fact, among the three of them, Du Yingying was the youngest child. For a moment, there was a lot of motherly love.
Diexiang gently patted Du Yingying on the shoulder and said:
"The prince is also concerned and confused. You didn't see how anxious the prince was when he knew you were missing."
Du Yingying stopped crying, raised her red eyes and looked at Diexiang and said, "Really?"
Diexiang nodded, looked at Sun Simiao and said, "If you don't believe me, ask sister Simiao."
Sun Simiao, who had made Xiao Chen unhappy because of Du Yingying's incident before, did not dare to talk nonsense this time and kept nodding her head.
Hearing that Xiao Chen was anxious because of herself, most of the grievances in Du Yingying's heart immediately dissipated. However, Du Yingying, who was still angry, opened her eyes wide and said, "But he said I was holding him back!"
Diexiang took a long breath, looked at Du Yingying with serious words and said: "Yingying, you don't even look at what's going on outside. According to what the prince said, the people here are at worst third-grade warriors, but there are still some
The young man died here. Although the words of the prince are serious, they are not unreasonable. Think about it, if you have something wrong here today, what will the prince do if he takes you out, and how will you explain to your father? "
Listening to Diexiang's words, Du Yingying also gradually calmed down. The battlefield is different from the Jianghu. There is no point in the battle. She often talks about life and death. Her previous actions were indeed a bit ill-considered.
But even though she knew in her heart that she was wrong, Du Yingying could still bite her chin with her white teeth and say nothing for the sake of face.
The spirit-like Diexiang could see through Du Yingying's thoughts at a glance. At this time, Du Yingying just needed a step down. Thinking of this, Diexiang immediately shouted out of the carriage:
"Your Majesty, I've heard enough from the corner, isn't it time to come in and make a statement?"
Du Yingying hurriedly took Diexiang's hand and said, "Sister Diexiang, what did you ask him to do..."
Diexiang gently shook her head towards Du Yingying and gave you a reassuring look.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen opened the curtain and walked in awkwardly, rubbing his hands. He quietly gave a thumbs up to Diexiang. If he hadn't said that Diexiang was his lucky star, he could calm down his anger in just a few words.
Du Yingying has unknowingly established her position as the eldest sister. Even he, the prince who travels among flowers all year round, has to sincerely sigh "admiration"!
"Ahem!"
Coughing twice to cover up his embarrassment, Xiao Chen bent down and took a closer look at Du Yingying, whose eyes were red. Who said heroines are so heroic? When she was crying, Du Yingying was actually more heart-wrenching than usual.
However, Du Yingying turned her head away angrily, as if she had never been in contact with Xiao Chen.
Looking at Xiao Chen who said nothing, Diexiang was so anxious that she kicked Xiao Chen in a hurry. Xiao Chen who reacted quickly apologized to Du Yingying:
"Du Nuxia, I, Xiao Chen, do not know what is good and what is good. I misunderstood the heroine's good intentions and my words were a bit inappropriate. Here, I, Xiao Chen, sincerely apologize to you. I also hope that the heroine will not remember the mistakes of others."
Du Yingying, who heard Xiao Chen's apology, turned her head and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Who told you that I will forgive you if you apologize?"
Xiao Chen chuckled and said shamelessly: "It's okay. If you don't want to forgive me today, I'll wait for tomorrow. If you still don't want to forgive me tomorrow, I'll wait for the day after tomorrow. I have a lot of time, so I can always wait until you calm down."
Those literati always say that men are superior to women and that men cannot bow to women, but Xiao Chen thinks that what they say is bullshit. What's wrong with bowing? After coaxing him, he is still afraid of not looking up in the future?
It's no wonder that those rotten Confucians always have wives who treat them like guests. If Xiao Chen is allowed to live a life that has no interest at all, it would be better to kill Xiao Chen.
Diexiang on the side also gave timely assistance and said: "Sister, you see that the prince has apologized to you, and since he is kind-hearted, don't be angry."
After saying that, Diexiang stood up and looked at Xiao Chen and said: "Okay, Your Majesty, the battle outside is not over yet. You should go out and take a look. I am here!"
"But..." Xiao Chen pointed at Du Yingying who remained silent, obviously still a little worried.
Diexiang sneered and said, "Isn't the prince very smart? After all, I am a girl. Even if I want to forgive you, you have to give me some time, right?"
With a smile on his face, Xiao Chen shook his head and walked out, otherwise he would be in trouble if he said he cared.
Returning to the carriage and looking around, the situation on the battlefield has basically stabilized. With the addition of Xue Wuwei and Ouyang Xu, the influence of the three powerful men on the battlefield has become much smaller, and they have the numerical advantage.
Under such circumstances, the people of the Qunying Pavilion almost crushed the Death Soldiers' camp.
However, Xiao Chen's guess was indeed correct. Linghu Chu's lineup this time was actually three true self-powerful people. With the three powerful people joining forces, even Ouyang Xu and Xue Wuwei seemed to be struggling.
After the strength reaches the first-level True Self realm, the combat power that explodes is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. Each move contains a huge amount of energy. The battlefield where no one is present is filled with flying sand and rocks, and billowing smoke and dust, like five
The wild beasts are playing games with great momentum.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly emerged from the smoke and rushed towards Xiao Chen at an extremely fast speed.
"Xiao Chen, son, come and die."
The figure shouted in the void, his tone full of ferocity. This person was clearly one of the three true self-powerful men.
Seeing this scene, both Ouyang Xu and Xue Wuwei had a look of panic on their faces. Xue Wuwei was about to return to defense when a middle-aged man, one of the masters, laughed ferociously and said: "Hey, your opponent,
It's me."
As he spoke, the man who was nearly fifty years old suddenly thrust out a palm towards Xue Wuwei. Wherever the palm passed, a strong wind was blown up into the void.
In desperation, Xue Wuwei quickly drew his sword to block. The next moment, a huge force hit Xue Wuwei's long sword. Under that force, Xue Wuwei was directly hit for several meters. The middle-aged man refused to respond.
Without mercy, he stepped forward and struck Xue Wuwei with another palm strike. Looking at the middle-aged man who looked like dog-skin plaster, Xue Wuwei understood that if he did not deal with this man, there would be no chance of rescuing Xiao Chen.
With a ferocious look on his face, Xue Wuwei held a long knife and said coldly: "You forced me to do this. If so, then I will send you to death."
The words fell, the blade moved, and the strong wind rose.
The two were fighting again in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the middle-aged man who launched a surprise attack on Xiao Chen also came to a position less than three feet away from Xiao Chen. Seeing Xiao Chen getting closer and closer to him,
The man couldn't help but reveal a smug smile.
"Hahahaha, I, Heng San, will accept your Prince Xiao's head today!"
Facing this menacing palm, Xiao Chen did not panic and still stood there with an indifferent expression.
Looking up at the deep darkness aside, Xiao Chen murmured:
Chapter completed!