Hearing this, a look of panic flashed across Lingshuang's beautiful eyes, but she quickly calmed down, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? I can't understand."
"Haha." Xiao Yuan continued to smile, holding her wrist tightly, and stood up at the same time, "Just now, I had doubts in my heart, but I was just testing it a little bit. Unexpectedly, the girl acted unexpectedly, but... Why, eh!?”
"There was a flash of panic in your eyes."
Xiao Yuan is so thoughtful.
"Such a white and gentle catkin is actually a hand holding a sword."
After saying this, Ling Shuang's expression changed drastically.
At the same time, all the generals also felt something strange, and their right hands stretched out to the hilts of their swords at their waists.
Wang Su even shouted in shock: "Generals! This woman wants to assassinate the king! Take her down quickly!"
ah! ?
This scream also made the generals' hearts tighten. Without hesitation, they all unsheathed their swords.
"Bold Assassin!"
Angry shouts spread everywhere, and the crowd rushed from left to right.
In such a situation, Lingshuang had no choice but to shake Xiao Yuan away with a flick of his wrist. At the same time, the sharp sword was already in his hand and he pierced forward regardless of the other generals.
Under the green shadow, the sword's edge was very fast.
This is her killing blow.
But there was obvious hesitation and a pause, and even the killing move was not completed.
Xiao Yuan turned aside and seemed to be aware of her. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed her wrist again, pulled it hard, and brought it closer to him. He whispered in a low voice: "Since it is an assassination, why hesitate? "
Lingshuang said nothing and drew her sword again.
As the figures intertwined, the two of them hit each other.
She held the sword, and Xiao Yuan held her wrist, as if they were sharing the same sword edge, which was very similar to a sword dance.
As for the generals on the left and right, because the two were fighting together, they were afraid of hurting Xiao Yuan. Therefore, although they had their swords in their hands, they did not dare to step forward.
Maybe he didn't expect that King Qin's martial arts skills were so good. After fighting for a while, Lingshuang became anxious and forced Xiao Yuan back with a palm of his left hand. He retreated and tried to break out of the encirclement.
But as soon as she pulled away, she was greeted by several war swords.
The sound of weapons clashing suddenly came.
Lingshuang blocked and counterattacked, using her light strength to start a fierce fight with the generals.
Xiao Yuan stood above him, frowning slightly, his thoughts changing.
Just now, there was obviously a brief pause before her killing move. Otherwise, at that speed, Xiao Yuan would not have been able to catch her wrist.
All of this can be felt.
Isn't she a dead soldier sent by Chu State?
What is she hesitating about?
Xiao Yuan couldn't figure out this problem, but he was undoubtedly curious.
In the arena, amid the chaos, Lingshuang was already weak. Xu Hu struck with a sword, but she had no way to dodge and could only parry with his sword horizontally.
There was a clang, and the brutal force made her wrists numb, and she could hardly hold the sword, and her body was shaken and she took several steps back.
Just in time, she took this opportunity to make a decisive decision. Without stopping, she turned around and headed straight for the outside of the tent.
Her clothes were fluttering, and her movements were very light and graceful, but under the green shadow, just as she reached the door of the tent, a loud shout came:
"Where to go!"
Following the shout, Peng Shuang crossed his path and blocked his way.
Lingshuang's figure didn't stop, and the sword struck directly. Peng Shuang raised his sword directly, and at the same time, he punched out with his left fist, hitting his shoulder.
With a bang, this solid punch knocked her to the ground, the sword fell aside, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
The edge of her sword was not strong enough, but now, the power of the admiral's punch could be imagined.
She felt as if her shoulders were about to break. She groaned in pain and was about to struggle to get up, but the blades of several war swords were already pointing around her neck.
Xiao Yuan came over.
Lingshuang looked at him and raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. There was no fear in her beautiful eyes: "We have failed now. If you want to kill or behead him, please do as you wish."
Xiao Yuan answered the question: "Why are you hesitating? Tell me the reason, and I may spare your life."
Lingshuang said nothing, tilted her head and closed her eyes.
Seeing this, Xiao Yuan knew that it would be useless to talk any more, so he could only take a deep breath and shouted in a cold voice: "Detain him, Shen Jiang!"
"No!" Someone responded immediately, and quickly took a thick rope and tied his hands behind his back.
Lingshuang didn't struggle, knowing that he would definitely die, but his emotions didn't fluctuate at all, and his face was calm.
A moment later, on a stone cliff by the river.
Ling Shuang has been brought here.
Xiao Yuan walked behind him and sneered: "How can an assassin hesitate and waver when assassinating a target? Obviously, you are not qualified."
"That's the biggest reason why you fail."
"Do you think I, the king, will care about the sharp edge of your sword?"
After sneering, Xiao Yuan pushed him down the cliff with a strong hand.
With his hands tied and he fell into the Yangtze River, there was no possibility of survival.
Looking at the water splashing under the cliff and the surging river water, Xiao Yuan led people away directly.
In the Yangtze River, Lingshuang was already heartbroken, but when she was drowning, human instinct made her struggle subconsciously.
But with this struggle, the rope binding her hands behind her was easily broken away. She first stared in the water with her eyes wide open and was shocked. Then out of survival instinct, she began to swim upstream. After a while, she emerged from the water.
After showing his head, he looked around.
Coincidentally, as far as the eye can see, there is a fishing boat not far away, faintly.
She was so happy that she swam towards the fishing boat and shouted loudly: "Boatman, boatman——"
Hearing the noise here, the fishing boat also began to approach it.
Not long after, a long bamboo pole stretched into the water, and the farmer on the fishing boat also began to say: "Oh, why did the girl fall into the water here? Come up quickly, come up quickly..."
With the help of the bamboo pole, Lingshuang finally climbed onto the fishing boat. She was very tired and gasped: "I cannot thank you enough for my kindness. If the boatman didn't save me, my life would be over."
"Girl, you're too polite. Why don't you just die without saving me?" The fisherman and farmer said, and then started to ask: "By the way, where does the girl plan to go?"
"Here." Lingshuang hesitated, "Can you take me back to Nan'an Chudi?"
"Okay, I just want to go back, so I'm on my way." The fisherman was very simple and started to turn the fishing boat around with a smile.
"Are you from Chu country?"
"Yes, the girl is also from Chu?"
"Yes." Lingshuang nodded and asked curiously: "But now that the King of Qin is marching south and approaching the Yangtze River, can the fishing boats still go out?"
"It's okay." The fisherman explained: "As long as you don't get close to the Qin Army's water stronghold, everything will be fine, and the Qin Army will not harm civilians at will."
"Why are you saying this? Aren't the Qin troops all demons? They want to kill all of us Chu people!" Lingshuang frowned slightly.
"No matter what, what we ordinary people want most is to live a safe and stable life." The fisherman said: "Girl, do you know that Xiangyang has been besieged for so long, and after the Qin army broke through the city, not only did they not do anything to disturb the people, They even spent a lot of military rations to relieve the people and restore prosperity to Xiangyang..."
"What!?" Ling Shuang's face suddenly showed an incredible look.
Isn’t King Qin a tyrant? He is murderous by nature, he kills people at every turn, and lays down millions of corpses in a fit of rage. How can he care about the lives and deaths of the people?
She couldn't help but think of Ye Qingyan's words again.
The world...
