Chapter 17: The King of Lanling

If he captures the King of Lanling alive and hands it over to the Son of Heaven, he will make a great contribution, and the Son of Heaven will definitely reward him and let him be promoted.

Thinking of those fame and fortune, he actually forgot that the King of Lanling was an assassin who came and went without a trace, and directly ordered his subordinates to attack the King of Lanling.

In the face of fame and fortune, sometimes life is not so important, and the eyes have been blinded.

Yan Xiaomo looked at the officers and soldiers around him nervously, with so many officers and soldiers, can King Lanling break through?

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." King Lanling looked down at the white fox in his arms, and his big hand covered Yan Xiaomo's eyes.

When Yan Xiaomo heard King Lanling's words, her heart was extremely stable, she believed that King Lanling would definitely be able to break out of the encirclement.

In fact, Yan Xiaomo's worries were unnecessary, these soldiers were just ordinary guards guarding the city, and it was easy for King Lanling to leave from these crowds.

King Lanling didn't have the heart to entangle with this group of people, and pulled out the weeping blood blade on his body, revealing his edge.

"Come on, get me alive." As soon as the order was given, the surrounding soldiers were ready to move and launched an attack on the Lanling King.

"Little shrimp who can't help themselves." King Lanling glared at all the soldiers around him with disdain, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, his eyes fell on the officers and soldiers who launched the attack, and he stepped on his toes and flew directly towards the man.

The people around were already frightened to the point of being gone, and the whole street was empty, as if it had been cleared.

The knife fell, and the King of Lanling landed elegantly, and the blood-stained weeping blood blade glowed with a faint red and strange light.

It's just that after a while, the blood on the Weeping Blood Blade has gradually disappeared, and it seems to have been absorbed by the sword body.

There was a 'thud', as if something was falling to the ground.

Then, there was another 'pop' sound, and something heavy seemed to fall to the ground from a great height.

Yan Xiaomo was a little curious, wanting to see what was going on, but the voice of King Lanling sounded in her ears, "Don't look at it, it will scare you." ”

Although King Lanling didn't let him see it, Yan Xiaomo had almost guessed what was going on.

It is estimated that the officer and soldier led by him were beheaded by the king of Lanling, and the sound just now was the sound of the head falling to the ground and the body falling off the horse.

The soldiers around were silent, and they didn't know what to do, and the dragons were scattered without a leader.

These soldiers who were seriously lacking in combat effectiveness did not take it seriously in their eyes at all.

Having lost his command, King Lanling flew up and landed firmly on the horse's back.

"Drive." King Lanling withdrew the blade of weeping blood, holding the fox in his arms with one hand, pulling the reins with the other, and clamping the horse's belly with his legs.

When the horse heard the command of the man on his back, he ran with his hooves up, leaving behind the dust along the way.

Yan Xiaomo poked her head under King Lanling's armpit, and her little head saw the scene behind.

The horses went out of the city smoothly, and the king of Lanling was worried that there would be pursuers behind, so he never stopped along the way.

It's just that despite this, there are still chasing soldiers from behind, and there are quite a few chasing soldiers.

King Lanling frowned tightly, raised his eyes slightly and looked at the sky, it seemed that it was going to rain.

When Lin Che received the news, he took five hundred iron horsemen to pursue the King of Lanling all the way.

The horses that King Lanling rode were just ordinary horses, and the horses of their iron cavalry were all sweaty horses that traveled thousands of miles every day.

With such a disparity in speed, it is not difficult to catch up with King Lanling.