Chapter 490: Fight, hostage!

"Drive!"
"The prince is going out of the city to work, quickly giving way!"
At the entrance of the East Gate, the fast horse sprinted slightly, the shadow guards screamed, the defending city officers quickly cleared the road, the horseshoe splashed, and disappeared at the gate of the city in the blink of an eye. The reaction of the officials and the people all came, but the prince was not without the weekdays. Going out of the city, some time ago, even every afternoon, I will pick him up from the city. How can it be so big today? Not long ago, the news came from Xichengmen. General Ye’s family led thousands of people into the city. Now, what about the Prince?
When I think of this, the people can’t help but feel sincere and fearful, and I’m afraid that something big will happen.
"Call!!" Soon after the city gate, the four headed Yan Ruirui tightened the reins at the fork, and the fast horse in the gallop stopped. Ling Jingxuan turned his head and said: "You will take the film with you, I will bring the Thunder team. It’s okay to pick up the kids. Any news, I’ll remember to send someone to let me know.

There are two ways to leave Beijing. One is to take a quick waterway, the other is to land. The former is not easy to hide. Qilian City will definitely not choose, so he must be on the road. Although the capital is well-connected, there are many ways to choose. However, they also have a lot of people, Yan Ruirui should know how to control, do not need him to talk about anything.
"No, I am going to Hanling College with you."
Yan Ruirui frowned, until now he has not forgotten Qilian City to see Jingxuan’s eyes, it is an extraordinary plundering gaze, if he guessed that they would go to the college to pick up the children, it is likely to ambush in the middle of the road. As long as he grabs Jingxuan, he can safely leave, and he can also take him away.
"No, we still have to act separately, don't worry, Qin Muyan they are not vegetarian."
He can think of it, Ling Jingxuan can think of it, even he thinks more, but, after a delay of one minute, the hope of Qilian City to escape is greater. If you are cautious, they will act separately, no matter who they run into Qilian City. He doesn't want to have a good fruit to eat.
"Jing Xuan!"
The sound suddenly sinks, the tiger cub is full of disapproval, Ling Jingxuan's soothing smile: "I don't have such a big charm. Now for Qilian City, the refining technology of the steel knife is the most important, if he is not If you have a brain that is sick, you will never hit my mind. You should go to meet with Yan Shan first. Don’t let him run away easily."
"You don't understand the attachment of a man like Yan Liancheng."
Yan Ruirui still refuses to give in. Today, Jing Xuan is not an ordinary farmer. What he has done is rapidly affecting the national strength of Qingguo. It is blunt to say that under his impetus, Qingguo will not be out for three years. It is absolutely possible for the national strength to catch up with the East and the West. Qilian City may have long seen it, so it will only be provocative again and again yesterday. He is afraid of Jingxuan.
"Amount? Just whatever you want."
Going on, he is afraid that he will say that he does not understand human nature. Ling Jingxuan is full of black lines and turns his head. In fact, he is also faintly aware that Qilian City may calculate that he will go out of the city personally. Zi, if he didn't send it to the door, he would send it to the door. Whenever he catches someone, he won't know.
"drive!"
Upon seeing it, Yan Yurui waved a wave, and the group went to the Hanling Academy.
Dongcheng’s trip to Hanling College is actually a circle around the city. The roads outside the city are well cultivated. There is basically no place for people to hide. However, there will be a few rich people’s villages on the way, if Qilian City really has Plan, then he is likely to hide in those Zhuangzi, and that is the only place where you can hide. Come again, the so-called black light, once Yan Ruirui finds that he is not in the palace, he will definitely try his best to pursue him in all directions. On the contrary, it is the safest place that no one will check in the capital city.
"drive!"
Seeing that only the last Zhuangzi was left, Ling Jingxuan deliberately turned the horse down to slow down. Not far from Zhuangzi, there was indeed a pair of gloomy eyes staring at him.
"咻咻"
"Be careful!"
When their horses were about to approach Zhuangzi, the dense and sharp arrows flew out of Zhuangzi. Yan Ruirui abandoned his horse under his thoughts and flew to Ling Jingxuan’s horse, one hand holding his hand. Waist, a hand brushed out the sword at the waist, the wrist flipped, and the oncoming arrow was all divided into two on the ground.
"Hey..."
"Bump?"
"Protect the prince (master)"
The horses under them were all frightened. Some of them were directly on the ground. The defenders ignored the dangers and gathered them together with Yan Ruirui. The Thunder team was looking for a carrier that could be covered. The automatic rifles in their hands were all instantly capsized.
"Jing Xuan, are you all right?" Under the protection of the shadow guards, Si Kongyu came to them. Yan Xiaorui Yan Xiaohua had already abandoned the horses in front of them. There were a lot of shadow guards around them, attacking their arrows. The rain is getting less and less, and Ling Jingxuan’s light is sinking:
Qin Muyan, all aimed at me, come out and kill one.

This is Qilian City’s own search. Today his life must stay here.
"Yes"
Qin Muyan, who received the order, quickly commanded ten brothers to be distributed behind the body of the horse or behind the hillside, etc., behind the cover, "live the prince!"
At the same time, a group of dozens of masked black men flew out of Zhuangzi.
"Bump?"
"what."
The first few people did not check, the Thunder team was almost one shot, each shot accurately shot their chest or head, after several people died in a row, the black people also realized what they were playing their high-powered martial arts. Quickly dodge bullets that don’t know where to fly. This is so, they are not close to Ling Jingxuan and others, and they are losing more than half.
"on!"
Yan Yirui ordered, the film guards gathered around them swarmed, the two men fought fiercely, Ling Jingxuan flew close to a Thunder team member not far from them, took a rifle from his hand, stood up and aimed at the melee Black man.
"bump!"
"Hey!"
Even if the shadows are wearing black clothes, they fight very fast. Ling Jingxuan shot every target accurately. Although it is out of date, the Thunder team members next to him watch his eyes exude the glory of worship. After a few months of hard work, I can only hit the target at present. It is impossible for them to quickly distinguish between the enemy and me and hit them accurately.
"No, what weapon is that? Quick withdrawal!"
Seeing that they are getting fewer and fewer people, the head of the black man is making a decree, but Yan Ruirui Yan Xiaohua is flying to block their way: "Want to go? First ask the king to disagree!"
After the completion of the sentence, Yan Yurui hand-held sword, the tall figure spurred out, and the other side of Yan Xiaohua did not give up, the head of the black man was shocked, busy with the sword to separate his attack, Yan Yurui holding the sword The hand was turned over, the separated blade was changed and the direction was stabbed, and the black man was forced to retreat.
"bump!"
"Tear one"
"Ah."
Just as he was about to withdraw from the battle circle, the gunshots suddenly sounded, the bullets ran through his back, leaving a small hole in his chest, while the sword in Yan’s hands pierced. His chest, the black man dared to open his eyes, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the man fell down with the softness.
"Looking for a dead dog thing!"
On the other side, Yan Xiaohuafu is also quickly harvesting the lives of those who are black. The whip in Sikong’s hand dances like his own vitality, and the screaming of the wind and the wind, every time he is entangled The enemy, Yan Xiaohua or the next-door defender quickly shot a sword and the other side, coupled with the support of Yan Yurui Ling Jingxuan, soon, the remaining black people were wiped out "no Qilian city!"
The film guards checked the corpses on the ground one by one, but did not find the traces of Qilian City. Yan Yanrui Ling Jingxuan frowned at each other, and both of them looked at Zhuangzi not far away. So many people are here, Qilian City does not It may not be, and the only one who can hide here is the Zhuangzi.
"It’s not the prince of the Qing dynasty. The palace looks at you differently."
The next second, just as they were preparing to search for the Zhuangzi, Qiliancheng’s mad voice suddenly came out of Zhuangzi. The scattered film guards and Thunder’s team gathered around them in the blink of an eye, still holding a gun. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Yurui Yan Xiaohuafu stand side by side, the narrow Dan Fengyan bloodthirsty stare at Zhuangzi's direction.
"on!"
"Yes!"
In exchange for the usual, Yan Ruirui will still deal with his two sentences. Now everyone has tore his face. To say more, he feels that he is wasting his tongue and getting the commanding shadow guards.

Hey?

However, they only started to move, and a large number of sharp arrows flew out again. The defenders had to separate the arrows from the rain. It was difficult to move, and Yan Ruirui had a slight eye. Before the next wave of attacks, Qilian City, a brocade suit. With the Great Lara coming out of Zhuangzi, Ling Jingxuan raised a rifle and aimed at him. The muzzle of Qin Muyan and others was also aimed at them.
"Don't move! 晟 Prince, let go of the weird weapon in your hand, unless you want him to die!"
"Hey, father"
Just as they were about to pull the trigger, Qilian City grabbed a child from behind and blocked it in front of him. The dagger in his hand was placed on his neck.
"Xiaowen!"
Seeing who the child is, Sikong’s worried call out, Ling Jingxuan also had to put down the rifle in his hand. Today’s situation is different from the situation in which the iron doll was held hostage. Qilian City will never grab the gun before he shoots. Xiaowen, and? ? The cold-eyed sweep of the guards holding the bows next to him, the martial arts of these people must be the best?
"Qilian City!"
Yan Ruirui almost shouted his name, his tall body trembled for the first time, Ling Jingxuan saw the rifle thrown to the people around him, and reached out to hold the hand of Yan Yurui holding the sword, raising the head, the past life for many years. The accumulated murderous atmosphere filled out, the eyes of the almost burning couple opposite the Qilian City, the red lips of cherry red squirming: "What about other children?" Since Xiaowen is here, others are afraid? ?
"Don't worry, except for him, this palace does not move anyone else. A hostage is enough."
Qiliancheng’s eyes were almost greedy to lock him, but only after seeing it for the second time. For Ling Jingxuan, his persistence has reached an unimaginable metamorphosis.
In fact, they didn't want to catch other children, but they only knew that they had arrived at the Hanling College. The inside and outside of the college were full of shadow guards. There were also people with weird weapons guarding them at close range. I don’t know if they are lucky or this. The kid is too unlucky. When others are in class, he actually reads a book in the library, and he is so horrified that his shadow guard leader will quietly bring him alone.