Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Murong Qing closed her eyes and said to Xuanyuan Ling, "Ling, if I don't hand over Han Yingxue, will you really kill me?"

"you try!"

"Okay, then I won't hand it over!"

Xuanyuan Ling's hand was a little stronger, and the sword pierced Murong Qing's chest. Blood flowed down Murong Qing's wound.

Yan Xing saw it and immediately called out worriedly, "Master..."

"Murong Qing, if you don't hand it over, I will really stab you in!"

Murong Qing was not nervous or scared at all. He stood calmly, with a smile even on his lips.

He wanted to see if Xuanyuan Ling would really kill him because of Han Yingxue.

Murong Qing dared to bet with him like this. Yan Xing on the side said anxiously, "General Ling, don't hurt my master. I will bring Miss Xue'er to you right now!"

"Yan Xing, stop!" Murong Qing scolded.

Normally, Yan Xing would definitely obey Murong Qing's orders, but at this moment, Yan Xing did not obey Murong Qing's words.

He didn't dare to bet, what if Xuanyuan Ling really attacked Murong Qing.

Seeing Xuanyuan Ling's frantic appearance, Yan Xing felt that if Han Yingxue was not handed over, Xuanyuan Ling's sword would really pierce Murong Qing's heart.

"Yan Xing, I asked you to stop!" Murong Qing scolded Yan Xing again when he saw that Yan Xing didn't listen to him at all.

Murong Qing's eyes were a little red, and he said with a hint of warning, "Yan Xing, if you don't listen to me, you don't have to follow me in the future!"

"master……"

"I don't need a subordinate who doesn't obey my orders."

A trace of sadness flashed in Yan Xing's eyes.

Even if his master doesn't let him follow him, he is willing as long as his master lives well.

Yan Xing turned around sharply and went out. Go straight to Abi.

Less than half an hour later, Yan Xing came in holding the unconscious Han Yingxue.

"Xue'er!" Xuanyuan Ling dropped the sword in his hand and ran towards Han Yingxue.

Xuanyuan Ling pushed Yan Xing away from Han Yingxue and hugged Xuanyuan Ling.

"Xue'er..." Looking at the little person in his arms, Xuanyuan Ling felt infinite pain in his heart.

Murong Qing, Murong Qing, he actually did something to Xueer.

Xuanyuan Ling suppressed the anger in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately Xue'er was okay, otherwise, he would never forgive Murong Qing in this life.

Yan Xing also ran towards Murong Qing. When he saw the scar on Murong Qing's chest, he frowned worriedly, "Master, are your injuries okay?"

Murong Qing avoided Yan Xing. "You don't have to worry about it, you can leave later!"

"master……"

"Don't call me master!"

"master……"

"Get out!"

Seeing Murong Qing's cold attitude, Yan Xing felt a little sad.

Let him go... let him go!

Yan Xing knew that Murong Qing was angry now, and if he stayed here, he would only make Murong Qing unhappy.

"Master... take care and remember to take care of your wounds!" After Yan Xing finished speaking, he slowly retreated.

Alas, do you think that he, the best guard in the world, will never recognize his master easily? Once he recognizes his master, he will follow him for the rest of his life? But I never thought that he was despised by his master and was driven away!

"Alas!" Yan Xing sighed.

After leaving Yahaoxuan, I really didn’t know where to go.

After leaving Xuanyuan Ling, he didn't even have a place to live, and he felt a little empty in his heart.