Chapter 25 Misunderstanding

Xiaohuan smiled evilly, looked at Linglan standing opposite him, and said contemptuously, "Little Taoist priest, it's not worth fighting with your life. You know you can't win."

"Snake demon, even if I fight for my life, I will never let you leave the capital alive!" As Linglan pulled out his long sword and attacked Xiaohuan, and the tip of the sword was as cold as ice. Xiaohuan frowned slightly. He knew this sword, which was called Han Xuan and was cast by the coldst thing in the world. I'm afraid it was the only weapon in the world that would not be melted by his blood.

Xiaohuan turned into her own thorn whip and resisted Linglan's attack. The long whip was stained with firelight and wrapped around the cold sword without fear like a fire snake. The moment the whip touched the sword burst into a shocking red light, which shocked the two at the same time.

Xiaohuan naturally knew that the thorn whip in his hand was fed with his own blood. As long as he stimulated the internal force, it was unparalleled. However, although the blow just now was not too careful, he clearly felt that the chill penetrated into his body along the whip... which made him dare not despise it any more.

Linglan looked at her cold sword and was surprised. If it hadn't been for the deep hatred with this snake demon, I'm afraid she would have escaped at this time. I had just tried my best. Even though the Han Xuanjian was cast by the ancient ice, it was entangled with a gap with a long whip. This gap seemed to be a mocking existence, making Linglan burst weak, but could not retreat.

Xiaohuan did not miss the flashing panic in Linglan's eyes and smiled secretly, but on the surface, he said indifferently, "I'll give you another 100 years, and come back to me in case."

"Do not think about it!" Linglan is not only a little panicked, but also unable to be relieved. He knew that it was useless to give him another thousand years, let alone a hundred years. His fate was like this, either he would not repay his ordinary life, or he would die in Xiaohuan's hands, but he was unwilling to do so.

"You can't win." Xiaohuan stood proudly and looked at Linglan. A few meters long thorn whip was held in his hand. The whip burned flames and coiled around the ground. Dozens of meters of snow melted, converging into a stream and flowing into hot water.

Linglan looked at the snow that was about to dissolve under her feet and gritted her teeth and said, "Even if I can't kill you, I will never live!"

Xiaohuan sneered. After waiting for Linglan to prepare, he waved the long whip out, with a blue firelight, like a hungry beast, rushing to Linglan.

Linglan adjusts his breath and lifts his sword, but after all, it's still too late.

With the murderous intention of breaking bamboo, the long whip collided with the cold Xuan sword and hit the gap of the cold Xuan sword again, hitting a winding crack, as if to divide Han Xuan into two. Linglan also hurt his heart and spit out blood because of the damage of the cold Xuan sword.

"Xiaohuan, don't kill again!" When the three dancers arrived, they saw Xiaohuan's thorn whip wrapped around Linglan's neck. Linglan's lips were bloody, and his chest was undulating and dying.

"It's too late. He must die." Xiaohuan did not look at the double dance, but slowly tightened the whip and watched the sharp thorns slowly pierce Linglan's skin. He comfortably appreciated the despair and unwillingness in Linglan's eyes.

Seeing that Xiaohuan didn't listen, Shuangwu drew his sword to stop him. Xiaohuan released Linglan for self-defense. The prince and Lin Qian took the opportunity to help Linglan aside and watched the retreat of the Double Dance Festival.

"I don't want to kill you, get out of the way!" Xiaohuan learned from Lin Qian that Shuangwu had also saved him. Although he hated Taoist priests, he was not indiscriminate, so although he was forcing Shuangwu back, he did not kill any harm.

"Xiaohuan, you can't deepen your sins anymore!" Shuangwu knew that she couldn't stop Xiaohuan, so she said eagerly, "You will become a demon sooner or later!"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"If you eat Linglan's master, he deserves revenge. What's wrong with compensation if you let him go!"

"Gone him off? How can I avenge my revenge!" As soon as Xiaohuan's words fell, the thorn whip smashed the long sword of the double dance into several sections, and the double dance fell to the ground. Xiaohuan looked at the double dance with red eyes and said, "It's not your turn to be in charge of my affairs!"

Xiaohuan turned around and was ready to kill Linglan, but Linglan stabbed Xiaohuan with his sword in his last breath. Everyone didn't expect it and watched the tip of the sword sink into Xiaohuan's chest.

Xiaohuan crushed Linglan's neck, pulled out the cold Xuan sword that was dissolved in half of his chest, ignored the cold attack, and laughed, "The four of you cooperated so well! We can go together now. As long as I don't die, you will die sooner or later! Let's do it."

Xiaohuan's face gradually turned pale, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He looked at the prince, Shuangwu and Lin Qian, full of hatred. In his opinion, these three people cooperated with Linglan to revenge. The so-called high-sounding dissuasion was just to relax his vigilance.

"Xiaohuan..." Lin Qian looked at Xiaohuan's blood stains and was extremely worried. She should have watched Linglan just now, but she neglected...

"Won't you do it?" Xiaohuan sneered and said, "Then you can escape. The day you meet again is the time of your death."

"Xiaohuan! You need healing!" Shuangwu didn't expect such a thing and blamed himself. Xiaohuan's snake scales have been damaged, but now she is injured. I'm afraid it will be dangerous to leave the capital rashly. If Xiaohuan dies, how can she explain to the master...

"Don't pretend to be a good person." Xiaohuan looked at Lin Qian and said fiercely, "I said that Taoist priests in the world wanted me to die, but I didn't expect that you were the same."

"I didn't..." Lin Qian only felt that the refutation at this moment was pale and weak. In a moment, Linglan died and Xiao Huan was hurt. Why is this...

"Don't let me see you again." Xiaohuan raised his finger and said to Lin Qian, "especially you!"

Lin Qian opened his mouth but couldn't speak, so he had to watch Xiaohuan turn around and leave. Xiaohuan did not hide the thorn whip, but dragged the whip to the ground. Wherever he went, the snow was soaked, blood flowed along his arm to the thorn whip, and his back was extremely desolate.

"Xiaohuan!" Lin Qian wanted to make it clear, but was stopped by Shuangwu. Shuangwu did not dare to let Lin Qian take risks, because she clearly felt Xiao Huan's murderous intention at this moment. I don't know when this misunderstanding will be resolved. Maybe she should not stop Xiaohuan... Life and death. Even if she stops it, she can't escape the fate that Linglan will die in Xiaohuan's hands...

Xiaohuan only felt tired at this moment, and his footsteps were a little empty. Except for the strong hatred in his heart to support him leaving, he was almost unable to move forward.

Linglan's sword almost pierced his chest, and the chill lingered in his body, which could not be suppressed. He knew that he needed to rest. If they had danced together just now, he did not know whether he would die here... And all this was because of Lin Qian!

Thinking about it, Xiao Huan's golden pupils turned red again. He silently recited Lin Qian's name over and over again, waiting for the injury to come back to revenge! This time, he will definitely not be soft-hearted!

Lin Qian bit his lower lip and watched Xiao Huan's back disappear from sight. Then he looked at the double dance and asked softly, "Why... made it like this..."

"Lin Qian, let's go back first. I'll figure it out." Shuangwu sighed and felt that she was too impulsive to stop her. At this time, she didn't know what to do except to write to the master... She clearly remembered that the master said that except for Lin Qian, don't interfere with other people's fate... Why did she forget...

The prince didn't know what to do with the matter in front of him. The national teacher died, and the boundary of guarding the city was also broken... At this moment, where he was going to find someone to replace Linglan...

Lin Qian looked at Linglan's body and felt that his heart was palpitated and dared not look at it again. Although Xiaohuan washed the brothel in blood, she only heard about the actual situation. This Linglan was the first dead person she saw. Her eyes were wide open, and her head was tilted at a strange angle because of the rupture of her neck. It looked very horrible...

Lin Qian didn't know how she returned to her private house. Everything that happened made her unacceptable. The most important thing is that Xiaohuan thought she was an accomplice, but she obviously didn't do anything...

"You go back to the palace first." Shuangwu looked at Lin Qian and said to the prince, "The boundary should be restored as soon as possible to appease the people. I will stay here."

The prince saw that Lin Qian was speechless and strode out of the door. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly asked, "Did you already know that the snake demon would kill Linglan?"

"Yes." Shuangwu paused and said, "I thought I could stop him... but I... couldn't..."

"You are betting on the people of the whole city and the country of the Yan family." The prince didn't look back and said with his eyes, "Are you... still hating me?"

Shuangwu was stunned and didn't say anything. She couldn't tell whether she was still hate it at all, but her behavior just now was really too risky. If it provoked Xiaohuan, the consequences would be unimaginable... Why didn't she care about these... Or did she not want to worry about it at all...

"I'll come back later to take care of Lin Qian. Please leave as soon as possible." The prince didn't hear the answer of the double dance, and strode away with a wry smile. He is the prince. He has the responsibility and obligation to protect the country and people of his Yan family. No matter who, as long as he violates this, he will not allow it, even if this person is a double dance...

Shuangwu closed her eyes. She didn't know whether the original choice was right, but now she is no longer qualified to think about it. Right and wrong have passed.

Shuangwu opened her eyes again and smiled indifferently. Her eyes were clear. She took out a gray-white paper from her sleeves and wrote about what had just happened. After that, she threw the paper into the air. The paper instantly turned into a carrier pigeon and flew away without looking back.

Lin Qian was still in a daze and didn't notice what the double dance had done. Although she opened a brothel and sold girls, she has always followed the principle of voluntariness. She has never forced anyone, let alone hurt and slaughter. Now she has watched Xiaohuan kill people in front of her and accused her of being an accomplice. She can't accept it...

"Lin Qian." Shuangwu touched Lin Qian's head and said, "Today's thing is over. I'm leaving. I can't say what will happen in the future, but you don't have to worry. You will be fine."

Lin Qian looked at Shuangwu, lowered her head and didn't say anything more. These things were caused by her arrest of Xiaohuan... Linglan's death... She can't absolve herself from the blame...