"Roar!"
The tiger's roar came from all directions, and the horse neighed uneasily. The young man standing in the middle of the open space was pale and sweaty. He pulled the hemp rope and kept observing. He grasped the arrow in his hand tightly and his pupils shrank in fear.
"Didn't they say that there were not many beasts in the hunting ground? Why did I meet one as soon as I came up? "
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The whistling sound was getting closer and closer, almost reaching his ears. The young man had already lost his composure. He got off the horse and leaned on its back, staring at the other side. However, he did not notice that a majestic tiger was quietly approaching him, its eyes filled with cruelty and fierceness.
"Neigh!!"
The horse had a keen intuition. It was frightened and immediately ran wildly!
The moment the young man suddenly turned back, he suddenly saw the tiger rushing at him. The tiger's head was enlarged in his eyes, and even the sun in the sky was completely covered by it!
"It's over!!"
The young man was so scared that he collapsed on the ground and completely lost the ability to resist. He closed his eyes and waited for death.
Suddenly —
Puff!
The sound of the long sword piercing the flesh was heard, and then a "plop" came into the young man's ears. It seemed that a heavy object fell on the ground. Then he smelled a strong smell of blood.
"I am not dead?!"
The young man opened his eyes and saw his intact hands. Then he looked up and saw a tiger without a pair of ears. He didn't see anyone selling it from beginning to end. After a while, he finally ran to the high platform crazily.
"Ah, ah, ah, ghost … Mom, I want to go home! The hunting ground is so terrible! "
Su Li, who was hiding in the forest, shook her head slightly. He dared to come here without hunting experience. No wonder many people died in the autumn hunting every year.
"Counting this pair of tiger ears, it should be the thirty-seventh tiger. Continue …"
After counting the harvest in the bag, Su Li flashed away. She didn't know where the horse was. The speed was not as fast as using the martial arts movement.
At this moment, the same scene was happening on the other side of the hunting ground.
"Qinglan, count how many there are."
Ling Ping wiped his sweat and took a breath. For Ling Li, he kept looking for beasts to kill. But the hunting ground was too big, and he was only in the inborn first hurdle. He couldn't completely abandon the horse and only rely on the martial arts movement. Besides, even if he could, he couldn't leave Ling Qinglan alone. After all, Ling Qinglan hadn't reached the inborn realm.
"Twenty-five in total."
Hearing Ling Qinglan's words, Ling Ping's eyes brightened. He said, "Good luck. But Wu Jin is out of the game. We can't take it lightly. Let's go deeper. It's not easy to hear Ling Li ask for help. I can't let him down. "
Ling Qinglan smiled bitterly and drove the horse to follow them.
The scope of his psychic awareness was much larger than that of Ling Ping. Although he couldn't fight with others now, he could deliberately guide Ling Ping to a certain direction.
Therefore, the so-called luck became inevitable.
If there was no accident, Ling Ping would win the first place. Three days were enough for them to hunt nearly half of the beasts in the hunting ground.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the third day.
Ling Qinglan's eyes were dark. He sat on the horse and looked tired. Ling Ping couldn't help but scold him with a smile, "I told you to practice hard and not to get involved in cases. But you didn't listen! Now, you can't even last for three days and three nights. I'll definitely get your aunt to teach you a lesson later! "
Ling Qinglan could only bow his head and accept Ling Ping's reprimand.
He didn't expect that he could barely maintain the basic life. The speed of the efficacy of the medicine was much faster than he imagined.
"Is it because of the frequent use of the psychic awareness these days?"
Ling Qinglan secretly gritted his teeth. This body … was really useless!
While he was annoyed, Ling Qinglan didn't find that the surrounding illusion was slowly changing. The noises in the surrounding jungle suddenly disappeared and it became dead silent.
Ling Ping noticed it, but it was too late.
"Well? Where is this place? "
The light in the jungle quickly dimmed. It was dark in the blink of an eye. Ling Ping's expression changed slightly. His muscles tightened and he immediately protected the heavy prey hanging on the horse.
"Who is sneaking around?! This is the Northwest Hunting Ground, the royal land! If you dare to kill me here, you should think about the consequences! "
The first thought in Ling Ping's mind was that it was his sworn enemy, Wu Jin. But according to Wu Jin's cautious character, he would never kill him on this occasion if he was not absolutely sure. Otherwise, if his grandmother was angry, it would be enough to shake the situation of the Dahan Country!
Even the death of his father and grandfather would be blamed on the Wu Family by his grandmother. At that time, even if the emperor didn't want to kill the Wu Family, he had to!
Wu Jin wouldn't do the strategy of mutual destruction!
Ling Qinglan forced himself to get down from the horse. He staggered and looked even more terrible. His psychic awareness detected that there were as many as five seniors of the inborn realm. Even if he could kill them, he was absolutely no match for them!
What's more, they trapped them with the tactical matrix in advance!
This was a surefire way to kill him!
The royal family had been established for hundreds of years and had a profound foundation. The entire Northwest Hunting Ground was protected by a big tactical matrix. Even a senior at the peak of the inborn realm couldn't break in!
Unless they all sneaked in through formal channels!
But the students of the National Academy relied on the jade token that was connected with their own bloodline. Other big families also had a quota limit. If a stranger sneaked in, he would be found out at a glance.
What kind of person could secretly arrange for someone to sneak into the hunting ground and assassinate them?!
Ling Qinglan slowly walked to Ling Ping and stood back to back. A fan appeared in his hand. He deduced and looked for the flaws of the tactical matrix. But he soon found that the level of the tactical matrix was too high, far beyond the scope that he could solve.
"Qinglan!" Ling Ping suddenly whispered, "I will aim at the northwest and forcibly open a hole. You must escape! The Ling Family needs someone to support it. "
This group of people was likely to come for him. Then, Qinglan would have a chance to escape. If there was no man in the Ling Family who was an official in the imperial court, the Ling Family would be like a fish on the chopping block. His grandma, mother and brother would not have a good end. He absolutely could not allow that situation to happen!
Ling Qinglan smiled bitterly. Ignorance was fearless. If he knew that he had detected eight breaths above the inborn fourth hurdle, he would not say such optimistic words.
However, even if he had to die today, he would bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh!
Ling Qinglan's eyes were fierce, and the breath of the inborn third hurdle began to brew.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Eight black shadows appeared at the same time. They knew that they were walking on the edge of a knife. If they delayed, there would be changes. They didn't say any nonsense and instantly attacked. Every move was aimed at the fatal point!
The majestic breath of the inborn realm submerged Ling Ping like a wave. Ling Ping's face instantly became pale. At this moment, he finally understood what was called a desperate situation.
Ling Ping held the saber horizontally to block his vital point. He gritted his teeth and wanted to bear the eight attacks. He knew that he might not be able to bear them. But if he stepped aside, Ling Qinglan behind him would definitely die!
"Second Brother, get out of the way!!"
Ling Ping was shocked for a moment when he heard Ling Qinglan's words. But he still believed in his brother. He rolled on the ground and barely dodged all kinds of weapons.
Knives, spears, sticks and sticks came to Ling Qinglan's face in the blink of an eye. The next moment, Ling Qinglan would be split into two halves!
"Qinglan!"
Ling Ping was furious, but Ling Qinglan's expression was cold. In the face of danger, he didn't hesitate. The folding fan in his hand was broken into half, and countless poisonous needles flew out from it. They covered the eight people like flying flowers. The poisonous needles were made of thousand-year-old cold iron. It was easy for them to pierce the inborn shield.
"Want to kill me? Unless you are willing to die with me! "
Shockingly, it was a method of mutual destruction!
The situation changed suddenly. The faces of the eight killers in the inborn realm changed slightly. Of course, they didn't want to die with him. What's more, their target was not Ling Qinglan but Ling Ping.
Almost in an instant, all the killers chose to defend. For a time, the poisonous needles and weapons collided with each other. "Clang" sounds were constantly heard.
Ling Qinglan was relieved. He flashed to Ling Ping's side. He threw the remaining half of the fan at the feet of the two killers and ran the secret method forcefully.
His fan was made of materials collected by the Yinmo Cult for five years and the famous refining master in the martial arts circle. It could fight with magic weapons at ordinary times. At the critical moment, it could be a peerless treasure for both attack and defense!
It was because he carried this fan with him that he had the confidence to reverse the situation when facing the eight killers in the inborn realm.
In Ling Ping's shocked eyes, the remaining half of the fan expanded with the wind. In the blink of an eye, it was big enough for two people to stand. The yin and yang fish rotated on it. A transparent barrier extended out and instantly turned into a protective tactical matrix. It was too late for the eight killers to react.
"Damn it! How could there be such a change! "
The leading killer looked ferocious. He looked at the protective tactical matrix with light constantly flowing on the surface. The quality was absolutely not a low-level tactical matrix that could be broken by a senior in the inborn realm.
Ling Qinglan had such a treasure!
"Qinglan, why do you …"
Ling Ping's eyes were full of doubts. He found that he couldn't see through his cousin. Whether it was the poisonous needles or the tactical matrix, they were far beyond the scope of his understanding.
Ling Qinglan heard Ling Ping's words and smiled reluctantly. When he was about to deal with it, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.
Ling Ping's expression changed greatly. He quickly grabbed Ling Qinglan and said, "Qinglan! Qinglan! How are you?! "
As soon as his hands touched Ling Qinglan's hands, his pupils shrank and he was full of horror. How could Ling Qinglan's body be so cold?!
He was like … a dead person!
He looked down at the blood on his chest. There was a layer of frost on it. It took a long time for it to fade away. This was not the injury just now!
Even if Ling Ping was stupid, he understood at this moment that Ling Qinglan had a disease in his body. He remembered that a few years ago, his cousin was extremely weak. No matter how many clothes he wore, he always shrank his body. Later, he was inexplicably cured. Ling Ping thought that he was cured by the doctor, so he didn't care about it.
Now thinking of it, Ling Ping knew that the disease had not been cured at all.
In the carriage, he refused Su Li's diagnosis. Maybe he already knew this. But in the past two days, he took Ling Qinglan to run around and even laughed at him for delaying his practice. He didn't notice the abnormality at all. Damn it!
"Qinglan, you must hold on! I will ask Su Li to cure you immediately. She is the apprentice of the miracle-working doctor. She must have a way! "
At this moment, the killers outside the tactical matrix had begun to bombard it. Ling Ping didn't have time to pay attention to them. He called Ling Qinglan again and again. He was afraid that Ling Qinglan would die in his arms like his Eldest Brother.
Ling Ping's words came from the sky. It was far away and inaudible.
Ling Qinglan's pupils were dilated and fixed in the void. He seemed to see the happy time in the Yi Family many years ago.
Dad, mom, I am too tired. I want to find you, but … I haven't avenged you. I'm not reconciled …
With a groan, Ling Qinglan began to focus his eyes. He looked up and saw Ling Ping, who was crying. The young general, who had never shed tears, was full of panic and hesitation at this moment.
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