Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Everyone got on the horse quickly.

Ling Chen protected Lan Ling in the middle, and he sat steadily on the horse without a trace of panic.

Lan Ling looked around at the corner of his eyes. The front row was Tian Ming, Gu Fan, Lei Ze, Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting on both sides, and Rui Wang and Han Zhitao in the back. Jiang Rui hugged Ling Shuang on the horse and guarded him tightly.

Lan Ling was a little anxious. Gu Fanzhong's poison had been cleaned up. He was originally poisoned. However, Lei Ze and Han Zhitao's poison had not been cleaned up yet. The two looked as if they were all right. Actually, they should be weak at this time.

She drew out her Qiushui sword and wanted to rush forward. Ling Chen gave her a fierce look: "Don't move anywhere, follow me!"

"Fourth old, don't come here unharmed!" A man wearing a silver helmet came out slowly from the crowd.

Lan Ling looked up, and it turned out to be Ning Wang Lingfeng.

The BMW coat under him was bright brown, extremely horse-like, and awe-inspiring. At this time, he was sitting on the horse, his eyebrows were like a sword, and he looked like a thousand horses behind him.

Alongside him, on the left is his father Lan Jingtian, on the right are the Wushan gods Zhang Li and Yang Que, and Fan Xing.

The rain gradually diminished, drizzle, faintly sandwiched with thin snow particles, cold.

Ling Chen didn't see Fan Xing when Fu Li Guo fought Ling Feng, he thought he was gone.

Ling Chen smiled slightly: "Ling Feng, you really are hiding here. During this period of time, the news you spread will be in Shangdan Country, in Wealthy Country, and in Beiyi. Actually, have you been in Minshan? "

"It doesn't matter where I am. Ling Chen, there should be a break between us. You should return what you took from me!"

Ling Chen sneered, "Joke, what is yours!"

"Of course it is the country and the woman you got by means!" Ling Feng's face was frosty, and his eyes were full of cold light.

More and more soldiers gathered around. Looking at his father's gray hair, Lan Ling was in grief and cried out, "Father, I am Lan Ling."

Ling Chen stretched out his hand to stop the rushing Lan Ling: "Ling'er, you step back."

Ling Feng said loudly: "Ling'er, come here!"

Lan Ling sneered: "Ling Feng, my husband is Ling Chen!"

Lan Jingtian looked at her with a solemn face and sighed deeply: "Ling'er, you have recovered your memory? That's fine. There are only enemies on the battlefield, nothing else, no matter who hurts anyone, it has nothing to do with personal emotions. Understand?"

Lan Ling's heart was twisted like a knife. He didn't expect that one day she would meet her father on the battlefield.

Lan Jingtian took the lead, holding a spear in his hand, his face full of weather and sorrow, and his face full of murderous aura, which is the aura that only people who have experienced a hundred battles and face life and death calmly will have.

Lan Ling looked at them, just wanting to cry, there was no fighting spirit in her heart. The quarrel between brothers and the killing of father and daughter are all human tragedies.

Ling Chen glanced at Fan Xing: "Fan Xing, are you determined to help him?"

Fan Xing smiled slightly: "Of course, there is no turning back arrow in the bow."

"Good!" Ling Chen nodded.

Huo Jingyun put a signal flare into the sky, and the horn sounded everywhere.

A team of people rushed up. This time, Lan Ling saw the astonishment on Ling Feng's face, "It turns out that the fourth child was prepared!"

"So, you will never be a winner. You were not before, and you still won't be!" Ling Chen said.

Fan Xing's expression changed slightly, "Ling Chen, wouldn't you use her again?"

Ling Chen looked at Fan Xing: "You have been using her all the time! Did she tell you my itinerary and route to Moshan? During this period, you used the military information she stole. You really think I don't know. Fan Xing, I let you go once, I once said, I will kill you if I see you again!"

Ling Feng looked up at Ling Chen: "So, you deliberately let her know your itinerary to Moshan and lead us to the bait? How do you know I will intercept you?"

Ling Chen smiled, "I got the news that your large army in Daxing is hiding in Minshan, and I am on the road to Allergic Mountain. How could you let this opportunity to kill me go?"

Ling Feng raised his face and smiled and said: "That's right, or the fourth child understands me! You brought all the masters around you, but how many people can you beat? So, today you are dead! "

"You don't need to worry about how many people I can resist. I don't have fewer people than you. To tell you the truth, I had arranged for someone to live here half a month ago." Ling Chen looked at him quietly.

Lan Ling looked at Ling Chen suddenly, it turned out that he didn't really accompany her back to Moshan. That is just a cover.

He wanted to draw out Ling Feng's hidden team.

She must be Wen Heng in their mouths. Fan Xing knew Ling Chen's itinerary from Wen Heng's mouth, and wanted to intercept him.

Now it seems that his itinerary seems to have been deliberately told by Ling Chen to Wen Heng. Does Wen Heng also know Ling Chen's strategy? Thinking of this, Lan Ling felt sad, she was always an outsider.

True and false, conspiracy, design and conspiracy are everywhere.

There was a sneer behind him.

When everyone turned around, it was Wen Heng.

"Why are you here too?" Ling Chen frowned slightly.

Wen Heng raised his face: "How can there be no me in such a fierce war?"

Fan Xing's face was pale: "Wen Heng?"

Wen Heng looked at Fan Xing, "You didn't do it all for me, did you?"

Fan Xing nodded: "Yes. But only by killing Ling Chen can you truly belong to me."

Wen Heng smiled sadly, "You guys go on."

Fan Xing and Ling Chen, one is the person who loves her, the other is the person she loves.

She told Fan Xing Lingchen that she was going to Moshan, and she told him their route, only wanting Fan Xing to kill Lan Ling. that is it. Unexpectedly, Fan Xing wanted Ling Chen's life.

She didn't even expect that Ling Chen went to see her that day and told her the route he was going to Moshan, which turned out not to be casual.

Yes, he used the same method before except for the invincible King Ning's Hawks, but she forgot.

Seeing Wen Heng's smile, Lan Ling was desperate, stern, unwilling, and confused. It turned out that this time, she was also a pawn.

Ling Feng sneered: "I understand, you are really powerful. In terms of insidiousness and despicableness, I am really not your opponent. Before, you assassinated the prince and made everyone think that I did it. Now, you use it. Two women, it's so simple to find my base camp!"

The prince was killed by Ling Chen? Lan Ling's heart trembled.

Ling Chen did not refute.

"You have to have evidence for what you said, otherwise it's nonsense. Let's take a look at who is in charge today!" Ling Chen raised the sword in his hand, his eyes were like cold stars, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, piercing it like lightning.

Ling Feng raised the silver frost sword to meet, and the two sides fought together.

Ling Feng didn't expect Ling Chen to be prepared for a long time ago, and Ling Chen didn't expect Ling Feng to have so many excellent people!

Tian Ming protected Lan Ling behind, while Jiang Rui tightly protected Lingshuang. Only now did Ling Shuang understand why Brother Huang wouldn't let her follow.

Ling Chen, which is the real you? Did you kill the prince too? At that time, everyone thought it was Ling Feng's work, and the Emperor Xian also thought that way, and also reduced Ling Feng's military power.

Even Bai Lan, the prince's mother, should think that the prince was killed by Ning Wang Lingfeng, otherwise, she would not be able to defeat Ge Lingchen during the mutiny and help Ling Chen seize the throne.

Ling Chen and Ling Feng fought together like a cloud of mist, rain, sword aura, hostility, and inexplicable anger.