"Brother Qin, it's okay. Even Duan Lang died in your hands. I didn't expect that it would be you who won the first place in the Royal Capital Arena this time."
In an attic of the second prince's residence, Qin Changan and Qian Rui were sitting opposite each other. There was a tea table between them, with a pot of hot tea being boiled on it.
Qian Rui's eyes shocked Qin Chang'an in front of him, with some emotion on his face. Who would have thought that their identities would have changed so much in just a few days.
Qin Changan's identity has changed, and he is now the number one in the imperial capital arena competition. Once the results are announced, he will be a general commanding a hundred thousand troops, and will definitely receive more attention from His Highness the Second Prince.
It is even possible that he will surpass the Black and White Elders and become the second prince's absolute confidant.
Maybe he, the leader of the Anliang Army, would even follow him in the future. After all, if he had a fight with Duanlang, he would be the only one who would die.
"Coincidentally, Duanlang seemed to have relapsed into an old injury when he fought with me, and the strength he showed was only at the Spiritual Hero level."
Qin Changan shook his head gently, with a smile on his face, looking at the unknown seabirds flapping their wings and flying up and down on the small lake outside the attic.
"Luck is also a part of strength. If your luck is always this good, your future achievements will be much higher than mine."
When Qian Rui said this, there was a wry smile on his face. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was indeed the truth.
Qin Changan was much stronger than him in terms of talent and combat awareness, and the second prince even used his battle beast quota for him.
"Commander Qian is so polite. You are the old man next to the second prince, and you control the second prince's strongest troops. You will definitely have a place in the court in the future."
Qin Changan looked at Qian Rui in front of him. The Anliang Army in Qian Rui's hands was the most trusted force in Situ Wenyao's hands. Being able to become the leader of this force was enough to show Qian Rui's status in his heart.
Jiang Ming roared angrily, trying to break free from the clutches of the two guards, but he was seriously injured and extremely weak, unable to break free at all.
"kill!"
Outside the palace, countless soldiers brandished weapons and rushed inside, destroying the few resistance forces in the palace.
As the resistance forces in various places gradually subsided, the team guarding Jiang Ming's retreat became particularly eye-catching. A large number of soldiers rushed here, hoping to capture the subjugated prince alive.
The white-armored guards guarded Jiang Ming and kept retreating. Each of them was very strong and had the strength to fight one against ten. However, there were too many enemies. Guards kept falling. In the end, only two were left.
Jiang Ming's escaped guards were surrounded by a stone well.
"Hahaha, Jiang Ming, I never thought that one day you would become a lost dog!"
The surrounding soldiers suddenly parted ways, and a figure in crimson armor approached holding a giant ax dripping with blood. He looked at Jiang Ming, who was forced in the corner, with a sneer in his eyes.
He had been waiting for this day for six full years.
"Lin Lang?"
"How dare you, a loser who doesn't even dare to ride a horse, step onto the battlefield?"
Jiang Ming's eyes were cold. He leaned against the palace wall at the back and held the ancient bronze sword tightly in his hand. The blade was cold and his momentum was concentrated. He looked at the more and more enemy soldiers gathering around him without any fear in his eyes.
After hearing Jiang Ming's words, the scene where he was ridiculed by everyone came to mind again. Lin Lang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his face became ferocious.
"Very well, if you wanted to anger me, I have to admit that you have succeeded."
"Want to know what the consequences are?"
Lin Lang waved his hand, and several soldiers behind him pushed two figures with messy hair forward, forcing them to kneel on the ground. Their breath was weak, and their clothes were stained with blood.
Looking at these two familiar figures, Jiang Ming's whole body trembled. Regardless of his own injuries, he took two steps forward, raised the ancient bronze sword in his hand, and scolded Lin Lang angrily.
"Despicable thing, if you were a man, let them go and fight with me!"
"A fight with you? Jiang Ming, can't you see the situation clearly? Now you are just a lost dog, and I am the one who has the initiative in the situation!"
Lin Lang took a step forward, slapped the person in front of him on the head, pulled her hair back, revealing a beautiful face.
It's just that at this moment, this pretty face is stained with blood, her eyes are cold, her face is resolute, her teeth are clenched, her throat is broken, and she can't make any sound.
"Now, kneel down for me!"
Lin Lang threw away the giant ax in his hand, grabbed a long knife from the hand of a soldier nearby, and placed the blade on the woman's neck. The sharp blade cut the skin, and blood slowly seeped out.
"Baixu!"
Jiang Ming was startled and took a step forward. She subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop her, but saw the knife on her neck and forced herself to stop.
"I'll make you kneel down!"
The sharp blade in Lin Lang's hand cut Bai Xu's neck, he kept exerting force, his expression was ferocious, and he roared angrily.
"stop!"
"kneel!"
Jiang Ming's chest was violently bullied, and anger was rolling in his chest. His murderous eyes were fixed on Lin Lang, but when he saw the blood flowing out of Bai Xu's neck, he was shaking violently in his heart.
Finally, his legs bent and he knelt on the ground with a bang, a silent roar rolling in his throat, and his eyes looked at Bai Xu tenderly.
"It's okay, it's okay, I won't let anything happen to you."
Looking at Jiang Ming kneeling on the ground, Lin Lang laughed heartily, his face full of joy, and with a wave of his hand, several soldiers rushed out instantly.
He kicked the long sword out of Jiang Ming's hand and pinned him to the ground.
He didn't resist the whole process and allowed himself to be pinned to the ground by the group of soldiers, his eyes still looking at Bai Xu tenderly.
But……
"Jiang Ming, it was you who killed her."
Just after he was completely controlled, Lin Lang's expression suddenly became ferocious, he flipped his wrist, held the long knife vertically in his hand, and then slowly inserted it into his body from the back of the neck with Jiang Ming's panicked eyes.
ah!
Bai Xu could no longer control it. Severe pain swept through her whole body. She trembled all over and let out a miserable roar from her broken throat.
"Ah!! Let her go!"
Jiang Ming roared angrily and struggled wildly, trying to get up from the ground, but the armor on his body pressed tightly against him, forcing him to the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get up from the ground.
The screams stopped, and Bai Xu's body fell to the ground with a thud. Her eyes glanced at Jiang Ming for the last time, and her lips moved slightly, as if she was saying something, but the rapid loss of life force prevented her from making any sound.
Then his eyes dimmed and he lost his voice.
Jiang Ming stopped struggling and yelling, and just looked at the bloodless face with blank eyes.