When they passed the generals, General Chen, who was lying on the ground, glared at Ling Jingxuan angrily. If he wanted to kill Han Buba's body because he disrespected Han Buba's body before, then now he just wants to kill him for thousands of years. The sword has been slashed, and their actions are equivalent to trampling on his eastern country!

"Wait until you can stand up and then worry about it!"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui escorted Qilian City out. Those generals hated each and every one of their teeth. The shadow guards of Qilian City did not dare to relax for a moment, and always held tight. Surrounded by them, they are always waiting for an opportunity to find a breakthrough and rescue their master.

The inn is very big. Ling Jingxuan and the others live in Dongshui. They have to pass through several corridors from the main hall. It is inevitable that it is a little inconvenient in the night. , Yan Shengrui's husband was so anxious that he almost dragged the uncooperative Qilian City to the yard where they lived.

"Bump!"

"Roar"

"Father, father, Wang Wuwu, people are afraid of where you are?"

It was only ten minutes, and it seemed like a century had passed. At the same time as seeing the faint sparks in the courtyard, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan also heard the wailing of the little dumplings. His throat was a little hoarse, but he was still Shouting to them over and over again, the two of them were instantly heartbroken. Normally, they would not even say a word to him, but now he is alone in danger. He is only a four-year-old child. Damn, he is afraid Terrified?

"Stop it all! If anyone moves again, this king will break his neck!"

Qiáng was about to drag Qi Liancheng into the yard, Yan Shengrui's angry voice spread to every corner of the yard in an instant, and he could see who he was kidnapping. All the members exhaled quietly.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Brother Hu opened his bloody mouth at Ling Jingxuan. Huáng's clear tiger eyes were full of accusation and anger. He also had an arrow stuck in his front leg. Looking at the length of the arrow, he was afraid that it would be very stabbed. Deep, Ling Jingxuan's heart was sour, tears welled up in his eyes, his family, his Thunder Team, was injured like this, the hand holding the scalpel unconsciously exerted pressure, no accident, Qi Liancheng endured it again He couldn't stop screaming, but no one would pay attention to him. "Daddy? It's Daddy, Uncle Li, please let me go, Daddy - Daddy - where have you been, people are so scared, Daddy?"

Seeing who was coming, the little dumpling, who was protected by Li Ruhong's embrace, broke free from his restraint and ran over, crying, and rolling after him to protect him, Ling Jingxuan's tears rolled out of his eyes, rushed He went up and hugged the little dumpling who rushed over: "I'm sorry, it's daddy's fault, daddy didn't protect you well, I'm sorry--sorry"

Holding his son tightly, Ling Jingxuan, who seldom sheds tears, buried his head in the suppressed throbbing in his neck, muttering his apology over and over again, it was all his fault, if he could be more careful, little dumpling He won't be afraid of this. For more than four years, he has never seen his son cry so badly. It's all his father's fault.

"Wow, daddy, daddy, people are so scared. They use arrows to slap Uncle Hu and fight with Uncle Qin. The little dumpling hates them. Daddy, let's go home, I want to go home woohoo"

Burying his head in his father's arms, the little dumpling finally found the backbone, and the whole person was crying, not to mention how pitiful his appearance was, not to mention Yan Sheng, Rui Ling, and Jingxuan's heartache, even Sikong Tam, Xue Wuyang and Yuchi Haoran were also very uncomfortable, although they They don't have much time with the little dumplings, but even so, they know that the little dumplings are everyone's pistachio, they are always carefree to make everyone laugh, they are likable wherever they go, and there is no cowardice. Yes, but now everyone who was crying like a tearful man could not help clenching their fists, and their anger instantly rose several levels.

"Okay, Daddy will take you home, we'll go home right away"

Ling Jingxuan choked up, held his face and kissed him again and again, the little dumpling cried and nodded: "Well, and Uncle Hu and the others, Daddy, let's go home together"

They are all scared and thinking about others. Can they not spoil or love such a child?

"Okay, the little dumplings don't cry anymore, Daddy will never let anyone hurt you again, darling, we are men, let Gun Gun carry you first, okay? I'll let Uncle Yuchi accompany you, and Daddy will take you away soon. "

Resisting the urge to shed another wave of tears, Ling Jingxuan took out the handkerchief Xiao Tuanzi carried with him and wiped away his tears. While the father and son were crying while hugging each other, the Thunder Team had already gathered, and Li Ruhong seemed to be hurt the most. Qin Muyan supported him with a gloomy face, and the others were more or less colored. Brother Hu, who had roared and protested at Ling Jingxuan before, seemed to sense his pain and silently approached them.

"? Well, Daddy, don't go too far, I'm afraid people won't see you!"

After turning his head and looking around, although he really wanted to stay in his father's arms, the little dumpling nodded obediently and agreed. The last sentence almost made everyone cry again. Who said the little dumpling was heartless and ignorant? come? He is obviously very scared, but he nodded obediently, isn't this called sensible? For a child who is only four years old, it is already very good to be able to do this.

Ling Jingxuan did not dare to speak too much, fearing that his tears would burst again, he picked him up and placed him on his rolling back, Ling Jingxuan stretched out his hand and placed a heavy pressure on Yuchi Lishang's shoulder: "Please, help me take care of the child! "

In his past and present life, he had never asked anyone else several times. For the safety of his children, he resolutely bowed his head.

"Well, I won't let anyone hurt him!"

Raising his hand and attaching the back of his hand, Yuchi Lishang nodded cautiously, even if they knew each other at different times.

Long, he also knows that Ling Jingxuan is definitely not a man who will ask for help casually. He really trusts him to give him his most precious son, even if it costs his life, he will protect the little dumpling. , and returned his safe and sound jiāo to his hands.

"Thank you!"

Withdrawing his hand, Ling Jingxuan turned around and slowly raised his head. A terrifying frost shrouded his handsome and thin face. Danfeng's eyes without the slightest warmth slowly swept over the Thunder Team members and Brother Hu, and finally landed on the Royal Shadow Guard and Wen who surrounded them. On the soldiers who came with the news, the thin cherry red lips squirmed lightly: "Pull our carriage to the door within a quarter of an hour, if you delay another minute, I will cut off a finger from Qilian City, and don't challenge my patience again. , I don't mind removing Qilian City's limbs and facial features piece by piece."

The soft tone carried a chilly coldness, and the murderous aura surrounding him was so strong that everyone felt as if they would be strangled. This time, he was really angry!

"Go get ready!"

Sensing the change in Ling Jingxuan's aura, Qi Liancheng, who was being held hostage by Yan Shengrui, struggled and roared. Everyone was afraid of death, and he was no exception. The softer Ling Jingxuan spoke, the more certain he would be. This is another form of his understanding of Ling Jingxuan.

"Yes!"

A shadow guard leader turned and entered the black, Ling Jingxuan turned to look at Sikong Tamarind husband: "Wuyang, let your people open the front and back and break the road, and the Thunder team is responsible for the safety of the middle road!"

He is not discussing with them, but has already made a decision. Sikong Tam didn't care about his overstepping. With a wave of his hand, their shadow guards were instantly divided into two groups at the front and back, and the Thunder team also had well-trained guards around them. , Ling Jingxuan took out a pill and shoved it into Li Ruhong's mouth involuntarily: "Be patient!"

"Um!"

Li Ruhong nodded firmly. He would be injured the most, all because of protecting the little dumplings. Those people's martial arts are extremely high, and their target is the little dumplings. If they are not careful, they will rush to him. , he is probably dead long ago, and it is impossible to keep the little master safe.

"Brother Hu, can you still persevere? The arrow stuck in your leg can't be pulled out now, can you persist until you go back to the city without mingling?" Without saying anything more, Ling Jingxuan checked Brother Hu's injury again and touched him Gently asked, Brother Hu seemed to be a little reluctant and didn't pay much attention to him, Ling Jingxuan said sadly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to start so quickly, there will be no such thing in the future, use my Ling Jingxuan's item. The head is guaranteed!"

With his cheek resting on his body, Ling Jingxuan said firmly, he knew that Brother Hu didn't hate him because he was injured, but he also felt sorry for the child.

"Woooo?"

Brother Hu stretched out his tongue and licked his face. Ling Jingxuan didn't dislike him at all, and he thanked him softly. The moment he pulled away, the softness disappeared. He changed his eyes from Yan Shengrui in the air, and Ling Jingxuan said loudly: " Let's go!" With Qi Liancheng in hand and Sikong Tam's shadow guard opening the way, the group slowly evacuated outside.

Chapter 723 Leave Tianmenguan!

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