Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C970 What Is the Medium
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C970 What Is the Medium

There was a smile on the man's face, but his eyes were sharp.

He looked at the person Lan Xuehan grabbed and said with a gloomy smile, "Let the person in your hands go!"

The other person's tone was arrogant, "If you know what's good for you, let go of Master Min. Otherwise, we will make sure you die without a complete corpse!"

Lan Xuehan elegantly placed her sword on the shorty's neck, "I can't bear to see other people being more arrogant than me. Otherwise, my hands will tremble the most!"

The threat in her words was very obvious!

Mi Yun did not know who this person was, but it did not mean that the other two did not know.

Seeing this, their faces all turned cold, and a nervous look flashed through their eyes.

"Cut the crap, get out of the way!"

The two of them looked at each other, and the viciousness in their eyes overshadowed their nervousness.

He looked at the shorty and said, "I'm sorry, Master Min! Third Master has ordered that Lan Xuehan must be killed without mercy!"

Then they waved their hands decisively. "Go!"

When the shorty heard this, a thick hostility flashed across his face. He shouted with a sharp voice, "Meng Qi, Yang Jian! You actually dare to disregard my life? If I am even the slightest bit injured, be careful that Third Master will come back and take your dog lives!"

Unfortunately, his angry scream was drowned in the sound of the short soldier's collision.

A sword light flashed and Lan Xuehan turned her wrist to pull him over.

"I have already seen your position! Be quiet, or I will take your life!"

When the shorty heard this, he decisively shut his mouth.

Most of the people who planted the Gu Poison were people with evil intentions, and this kind of person treasured their lives the most.

Lan Xuehan hit the snake and hit the seven inches away, pinning him down tightly.

The hidden blade in her hand flashed, and the sword light mixed with violent inner energy knocked over a circle of people nearby.

At this moment, another team rode over on horses.

"Crown Princess, quickly get on the horse! We'll cover the rear!"

Lan Xuehan did not hesitate and lifted the short man with a tap of her toes before she flew on the horse.

Without any hesitation, she raised her whip and waved it. The horse quickly left.

A group of people quickly went up behind her.

Then there was ping-ping-pong, and there was the sound of screaming.

In the special forces training, Lan Xuehan focused on hiding and running.

The results of five thousand years of military training, especially compared to these ancient people?

Although they might not be the strongest in charging and breaking through enemy lines, it was more than enough to cover her retreat.

They sped past, leaving the people behind far behind.

Lan Xuehan's voice was even sharper than the cold wind that hung on her face and reached the shorty's ears.

"Tell me! What is the medium?"

The shorty clearly had a grudge against Lan Yuhua after what happened just now.

When Lan Xuehan asked, his sinister voice said affirmatively, "Even if I tell you, you will not be able to break the corpse Gu in the men of sacrifice's body!"

"I found that you talk a lot of nonsense!"

Clearly at this moment, Lan Xuehan's anxiety had already reached the extreme.

The shorty also stopped struggling.

"The jade flute in Lan Yuhua's hand has a dark layer. One of the layers contains the Gu King that controls the corpse Gu. As long as the Gu King is killed, the Gu in the bodies of those men of sacrifice will no longer be effective! But... "

" Only what? "

" It's just that the Gu King was raised by Lan Yuhua with his blood for seventy-nine days. It has completely become an existence that is related to Lan Yuhua's life. As long as Lan Yuhua doesn't die, the Gu King won't die. Furthermore, it is very likely that it will attack the person who wants to kill it!"

Lan Yuhua died? If it was that easy, the war would have ended long ago!

"Is there any other way?"

"Unless you promise me that after the war ends, you won't kill me and let me go!"

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