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Chapter 42 Are you a Turk?

Yuan Ling had no time to think about it and continued to dive into the water and move his position.

Luo Tong was fighting all over the lake shore, but Yuan Ling was underwater with his own water nature and helped him helplessly. The two cooperated tacitly.

Yuan Ling's move put a group of killers on the shore in a dilemma.

Their target is Yuan Ling, and only by killing him can the task be considered to be completed.

But at this moment, Yuan Ling was elusive under the lake. No one among them could do anything, so he could not help.

At the same time, the evil star Luo Tong brought great pressure to them on the shore.

They never expected that such a young boy would have such domineering marksmanship and extraordinary martial arts.

If they fight alone, none of them are opponents.

Even if it is a group fight between the masses, it will not help the other party.

At this time, the other three marriage parties had already cooperated with each other to solve their opponents and rushed to support Luo Tong.

The three of them had the opportunity to join, and immediately reversed the situation.

With three guards protecting the back, Luo Tong didn't have to care about the rear at all, and just rushed forward and turned defense into attack.

At this moment, another figure suddenly rode his horse into the battlefield.

He had an iron rod in his hand and waved it down at the killer.

The killer raises his sword to block it.

A sound of it.

The knife in the killer's hand actually bent directly, and the iron rod was strongly sank, and it hit the killer's head directly.

With a bang.

The huge head couldn't stand the force and exploded.

Brain plasma splattered blood.

He waved the iron rod and hit the left and right, and immediately the killers cried and called their parents.

The situation was originally stolen by Yuan Ling, but now another unknown evil star appeared, instantly destroying the final morale of the killers and dispersed.

When the person came to see the killer running away, he didn't say anything, turned his horse and left.

"Wait a minute! The horse is coming!"

Luo Tong shouted and instinctively reached out to get the reins of the horse. He recognized that the mysterious man was riding Yuan Ling's mount.

A horse is a good horse with extraordinary strength.

I just never experienced the training and ran away as soon as I was frightened.

But for some reason he became the mount of this mysterious man and he was still tempted to ride it.

The person who came back waved the iron rod and smashed it at Luo Tong.

Luo Tong hurriedly took a step back and blocked the gun.

"when!"

Sparkling fire.

Luo Tong was unable to stand steadily and took two steps in a row. His arms were numb and trembled slightly, and he couldn't lift them up in one breath.

The man came to him and said, "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I will save you. It is natural for you to return it with horses."

As he said that, he pulled the reins and ran away.

Luo Tong gritted his teeth and didn't care about the mysterious man. He ran to the river bank and handed his spear to Yuan Ling.

After Yuan Ling confirmed that the killer had retreated, he had already swam towards the lake shore. His physical strength was almost exhausted. He moved towards the shore with difficulty, and almost every movement made him use all his strength.

Looking at the spear in front of him, Yuan Ling took a deep breath to make sure that he had enough strength to get ashore, and then he used the power of the weapon that drank the blood of the killer to climb the river bank.

It turned out that I was in the cold and bone-blooded lake water, and it was a little numb.

When the cold wind blew, my mind paused for a few seconds, and then I gasped and restored my breathing ability.

"Help me take off my clothes."

Yuan Ling was trembling when he spoke.

At this time, I didn't care about so much, and I just took off my naked body, and my whole body was frozen blue and purple.

Luo Tong had already taken off several sets of clothes from the corpse on the ground and handed them to Yuan Ling.

Seeing Yuan Ling wiped away the water droplets on his body first and put on his clothes, he handed over another belt of water and said, "There is wine inside, your highness should drink warmly."

Yuan Ling took several big sips of wine in a row before he recovered some strength and his body became a little warm.

Luo Channel: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."

Yuan Ling didn't say anything, but just looked at the more than forty corpses around us in silence, looking at the guards who followed him around the west. Although a few cups of tea were still alive before, they now became a cold corpse, and tears fell on their cheeks.

"Wait, wait!"

Yuan Ling pushed Luo Tong, bent down and picked up a knife with difficulty, moved to a living killer little by little, came to him, and asked, "Are you a Turk?"

A very strange problem.

The killer was shot by Luo Tong and lost his combat power. He covered the wound with one hand and looked at Yuan Ling with a pleading look.

Yuan Ling waited for a while, but didn't wait for the answer, and raised his knife to his throat and chopped it down.

Ignoring the blood splashed on his body, Yuan Ling slowly walked towards another living killer and asked again: "Are you a Turk?"

The killer broke his arm with an iron rod for the mysterious man, howled in pain, and had no time to reply.

Yuan Ling didn't wait and slashed with one knife.

He walked towards the next one with a trembling trembling again, and the same sentence: "Are you a Turk?"

One sword and one life, no unnecessary nonsense.

Luo Tong looked at Yuan Ling at this moment and felt a chill inexplicably in his heart.

Until the ninth man was killed and the last one, the killer lying on the ground couldn't stand the fear in his heart and shouted: "I'm a Turkic man, I'm a Turkic man!" As he said, he also said a lot of incomprehensible words, but his tone was the same as the killer who had drowned in the water.

"Okay, very good, very good!"

Yuan Ling grinned and raised the knife high, but did not cut it down. He turned around and planned to leave. Before he took two steps, he stopped, hesitated for a while, and resolutely turned around and gave him a knife.

Tears fell again, and he knew that this knife not only killed one more person, but killed the last survivor, and cut off the whole thing.

The group of them, a total of twenty cavalry, crossed the Ba Bridge in the morning.

This evening, there were only six people returning to Baqiao...

As the key to Chang'an, Ba Bridge enters and exits from both west and east, and passes through the two gates of Tong.

When they arrived at Baqiao, they were out of danger.

"vomit!"

When Yuan Ling arrived safely, he immediately retching and gradually lost consciousness and fell head-on.

When Yuan Ling regained consciousness, he was already in the clinic in Chang'an City, with his eyelids weighing a thousand pounds. He vaguely heard Luo Tong's anxious voice: "Why is your highness not awake yet? It's so hot..."

An old man's voice said: "In this severe winter, the King of Shang invaded the internal organs and meridians, and was frightened and stimulated, and could save his life. It was not easy. How could he wake up so quickly?"

The two seemed to have said something more, but Yuan Ling gradually lost consciousness.

It was already late at night when Liu Qin'er came to the clinic at some point and was asleep beside the bed.

Yuan Ling's mind once again saw the scenes of today, with his fists clenched, and there were only three words in his mind:

Li Chengqian!
Chapter completed!
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