C294 A Miserable Young Man

Cui Ming and the others threw themselves at them as if they were risking their lives. On the other side, Lin Qing's heavy sword was less than half a foot away from Meng Bufan's body. Just as Meng Bufan was about to be cut in half, Lin Qing suddenly turned the heavy sword around and dodged the edge of the sword, sending Meng Bufan flying with the body of the sword.

Although the body of the sword could not take Meng Bufan's life, the force contained in the sword made him cough out large mouthfuls of blood. He fell to the ground, his face as pale as paper. At this time, Cui Ming and the others had arrived. Seeing this, they could not help but sigh in relief.

Everyone tried to help Meng Bufan up, but was pushed away by him. After that, Meng Bufan got up with difficulty and cupped his hands towards Lin Qing. "Amazing! Meng Bufan was not as good as the others. He was convinced!"

Lin Qing was also a forthright man. When he saw this, he also cupped his hands and returned the greeting, "Thank you for letting me win. You are not bad either!"

This was not to flatter his opponent, but to feel the terror of his opponent. Thinking back to the battle just now, in less than the time it took to make a bowl of tea, If he had not reacted fast enough, his life would have been threatened more than ten times. He believed that he was already a dead body. He had been forced to do this by someone whose cultivation base was lower than his. This was the first time Lin Qing had asked himself this question.

"Haha, a loss is a loss. In the battlefield, I don't want to hear my opponent's evaluation of me. " Meng Bufan said with a carefree smile. "May I know your name?"

"Lin Qing!" Lin Qing said loudly.

Meng Bufan looked at him and suddenly smiled provocatively. " Give me a month. No. In ten days, we will fight again. At that time, you will be the one lying on the ground!"

"Shameless boasting! Everyone knows how to boast. The key is whether you have the strength or not. " Lin Qing said with a cold smile, "Not to mention ten days, even if I give you a hundred days, so what? At that time, what should be won will still be won, and what should be lost will still be lost. "

"Hmph, there's no point in talking anymore. After ten days, everything will naturally come to an end. At that time, I will definitely beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy!" Meng Bufan's eyes were as cold as lightning.

"Heh, I wonder who was the one who fell to the ground and cried out in pain just now?" Lin Qing did not want to be outdone. He glared at Meng Bufan. The two of them confronted each other. Their eyes were so hot that it almost melted the air.

Seeing this, Cui Ming and the others were worried that the two of them would start fighting again. They immediately stepped forward to pull the two of them apart. However, before they could put their thoughts into action, they saw the two of them looking at each other and smiling. All the discordance instantly melted like ice and snow.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and catch up!"

Meng Bufan walked in front of his subordinates who were looking at him in a daze. Suddenly, he shouted, and the soldiers subconsciously shrank their necks. When they looked up, they saw that their leader had gone far away. They hurriedly stopped their curiosity and followed him.

Lin Qing had also returned to his horse and continued on his journey. However, when the horse passed by Cui Ming, he snorted heavily. The meaning of the glory was self-evident, making Cui Ming feel very awkward.

After all, he was the one who started this matter. He couldn't blame the other party for being unhappy. Cui Ming comforted himself and was just about to get on his horse. However, he found that his mount had no idea where to go. He was shocked and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. It had nothing to do with him. Dou Tianlai and the others did not say anything when they saw this. They just raised their heads and hurried on their journey. They were so happy to see him suffer. Although the other three guards wanted to help their big brother, they were happy to see him suffer. When they saw Dou Tianlai's eyes, which seemed to be floating over, they all showed a helpless expression. Helpless, Lord Cui had no choice but to join the ranks of the fifty thousand Imperial Guards. He resolutely walked.

This time, there were fifty thousand guards accompanying them. No matter how wealthy the Imperial Court was, it was impossible for all of them to be equipped with horses. Hence, other than Dou Tianlai and the few other important people, the rest of them had to rely on their legs to reach this place.

Compared to them, Lord Cui was clearly not very professional when it came to traveling. Walking in the army dressed in fine clothing seemed out of place. Furthermore, every few steps he took had to be paused for a moment. He was either patting his clothes or scratching his hair. It turned out that the dust from the horses ahead had all landed on him. As for the others, they were all wearing the same dark uniform, so it was not obvious when the dust splashed on them. Helpless, Lord Cui retreated again and again. From the beginning of the line to the middle, then from the middle to the end of the line. He finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Lord Cui was a very optimistic person. Although he lost his mount, he didn't feel depressed at all. Instead, he felt that there was something different about appreciating the beautiful scenery and walking along the way. While sighing, his eyes also drifted. After looking around, his gaze finally landed on one of the Imperial Army soldiers at the rear of the formation. "Eh?"

The reason why he paid extra attention to this person was because his slender figure was comparable to the person beside him. His body was obviously much smaller, and his size was not even enough to reach the shoulder of the person beside him. Looking at the armor he was wearing and the halberd in his hand, it was obvious that he was a few sizes smaller and that he was staggering. He walked extremely slowly, and Cui Ming felt that he was walking a few more steps faster. He estimated that he would be able to reach out and pat his shoulder.

"Strange, when did the threshold of the Imperial Army become so low that they wouldn't even let go of a soldier with such conditions?" Lord Cui rubbed his chin and pondered deeply. "Perhaps the food in the army should be improved, or perhaps it's because of hunger. Sigh, what a miserable young man. "

What he didn't know was that after he said this, the 'miserable young man' in front of him suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground. He immediately stabilized his body and turned around to look at him with grief and indignation. Then, he quickly turned around and continued his journey.

In the depths of the Imperial Palace, Chu Feng was holding Empress Zhaoyun who was crying with a face full of pity. He comforted her. "Don't worry. Rouer is our daughter after all. There will be no problem. "

"But she is only fifteen years old after all. This time, she is going to a place so far away from the border. How can a lady like her withstand such a long journey?" Empress Zhaoyun choked and said, "Rouer, she. . . Her body is weak as a child. What if she falls, touches or falls ill on the road? Who will take care of her? When I think of this, my heart feels. . . As if it was pricked by needles. Emperor, why don't we call Rouer back? I beg you! "

After hearing his words, Chu Feng's heart also ached. However, this was the path that his daughter had chosen. Since she insisted on taking it, How could he keep it? He gritted his teeth and said: "Empress, don't worry. Rouer will be fine with Uncle old War Prince and the four guards following her. "

Who knew that when Empress Zhaoyun heard this, she would not let it go. "They are all rough people. How can they be as considerate as my mother! I don't care, I just want to see my daughter. Since the Emperor is not willing to bring Rouer back, Then I will go to the border to find her!"