Chapter 266 The Miao Youth is a Proud Male Supporting Character (43)
Chapter 266 The Miao Youth is a Proud Male Supporting Character (43)
"Long time no see."
His voice was distant and desolate, like a dying tree that had lost its vitality.
Lin Shen tilted his head slightly, glanced at him coldly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"So it's the prince of the Kingdom of Jin. Nice to meet you!"
Lin Shen sat on a tall horse. Today he was wearing a red robe inlaid with gold. A golden belt tightly wrapped around his slender waist. He wore a jade crown on his head and had his long hair tied up, looking like a noble young man.
Lin Shen turned his head and looked at his companion with a smile.
"Do you know His Majesty?"
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Jin Xu'an was slightly stunned and couldn't help but clench the whip in his hand tighter. His already pale face looked even more bloodless at this moment.
He brought a large number of soldiers today, and they came with a purpose, intending to capture them alive or even kill them all.
He didn't expect that he would be here. It turned out that his name was Lin Shen, not Fu Shen. It turned out that he was from Miaojiang. They had been testing each other from the beginning, and they had a deep blood feud.
No wonder he said they were the revenge for the extermination of the whole family.
He didn't expect that when they met again, it would be like this.
Su Hebei looked at the man in front of him, his face as cold as iron.
"It turns out to be the Highness of the Jin Kingdom. It seems your enemy is here too."
His eyes were directed at Lin Shen.
Yu Wuyan had already understood about 70% of their conversation. Although Lin Shen had never clearly stated who his enemy was, now with just a little thought, he was able to guess the clues.
His face gradually darkened.
Shang Meng was even more direct. He rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense and just fight."
Shang Meng is impatient and can't stand this kind of procrastination.
Lin Shen chuckled, and the silver ornaments on his head jingled in a particularly crisp sound.
Jin Xu'an became increasingly uneasy. He didn't want to take action, but the situation forced him to harden his heart.
His voice was slightly hoarse: "Come back with me, I will plead my case to the Emperor."
Although he said this in a high-sounding manner, Lin Shen just laughed out loud.
"Your Highness, is this a heart of mercy? This is really strange. Your Highness has killed countless people, but can he be merciful?"
Jin Xu'an's hands trembled slightly as he thought of the two days of bloodbath in Miao territory.
The blood stained his white robe red, just like an evil ghost from the bottomless abyss trying to transform into a benevolent god, which was really ridiculous.
His hands were covered in blood, and he felt an indescribable shame in front of the young man.
"Lin Shen! Do you know how many people I brought here today? You will die!"
Jin Xu'an's voice was full of anger, and there were bloodshot in his eyes, which looked terrifying.
Lin Shen, however, seemed as if nothing had happened. He fiddled with the dagger in his hand and pursed his lips indifferently. He looked a little childish.
"Oh, so?" He answered lightly, as casually as if he was talking about what he had eaten today.
Jin Xu'an was so irritated by his attitude that his chest heaved up and down, and he was so angry that he had difficulty breathing.
He was already weak, and he hadn't found the antidote yet. He was also injured in the last battle, so naturally he was even weaker.
The confidant beside him frowned, glanced at the boy's face, then gently closed his eyes and lowered his voice: "Your Highness, the overall situation is more important."
Jin Xu'an swallowed and some sweat appeared on his palms.
He glared at the man fiercely and rebuked him, "Shut up, I have my own arrangements."
The confidant stammered and shut his mouth, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said no more.
Lin Shen couldn't bear to hear his high-sounding conversation, so he said simply, "Come on."
His voice was flat, but it gave people a sense of sadness. For some reason, it was really strange.
Jin Xu'an clenched the whip and secretly comforted himself, it was okay, as long as he could take him back, he would plead for him.
He doesn't want that position anymore, and his father will spare his life. Even if he doesn't, he can still protect him.
Lin Shen smiled, turned around and said to the three people behind him: "I will deal with him."
After saying that, without waiting for anyone to react, he spurred his horse forward and rushed directly towards Jin Xu'an.
Jin Xu'an felt nervous when he saw this, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.
"superior."
His voice was a command, and the heavy troops behind him rushed forward. Su Hebei and his men naturally went forward without hesitation.
Lin Shen faced Jin Xu'an. He didn't hold the flute or the dagger, but an ordinary iron sword.
Jin Xu'an frowned and looked at Lin Shen. He felt panic and palpitations in his heart.
The two swords collided, making a "clang" sound that was harsh and unpleasant to the ear.
He looked at Lin Shen's face, was in a trance for a moment, and was careless for a moment. Lin Shen's sword cut his shoulder, and blood oozed out instantly.
He cried out in pain, but his eyes were blank. He couldn't confront Lin Shen at all. He couldn't harden his heart and he didn't have the courage to hurt him.
Because he was injured last time, he had nightmares almost every night and couldn't sleep well. He felt scared and helpless.
He didn't want to stand against Lin Shen, but they were destined to go against each other from the very beginning of the story.
He touched the blood on his arm and laughed. Lin Shen looked at Jin Xu'an who seemed to be ill, pinched his eyebrows, and was quite exasperated.
"Why are you so absent-minded? Do you think I am unworthy of fighting you?"
Jin Xu'an was stunned, feeling helpless because of every word the young man said.
"No, Lin Shen..."
Jin Xu'an tried to explain, but Lin Shen had already glared at him fiercely with anger.
He hated it most when others looked down upon him. This person had stepped on his minefield countless times, which was really annoying.
"Then show me your full strength and let me see how powerful you are."
Lin Shen's voice was firm and cold. He no longer gave Jin Xu'an any chance to hesitate. He swung his sword directly at the opponent, ready to go all out.
Jin Xu'an knew that he could no longer escape. He took a deep breath, suppressed the guilt and fear in his heart, and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.
The two fought back and forth, swords flashing, and figures intertwining.
Su Hebei on the side had already faced off against the others. His swordsmanship was sharp, but he also felt pressured in the face of so many enemies.
He caught a glimpse of the tense battle situation on Lin Shen's side and became anxious. He wanted to go forward to help, but he was surrounded and unable to escape.
Su Hebei frowned fiercely, and every time he swung his sword, there was a fierce force.
Although Yu Wuyan's kung fu was not top-notch, he was more than capable of dealing with one or two enemies. However, the number of enemies was beyond his ability, and he had some bruises on his body, and his movements gradually became a little strenuous.
Shang Meng waved the long whip in her hand like a spirit snake, and the whistling of the whip could be heard every time she swung it. However, facing so many enemies, she began to feel powerless and suffered several wounds on her body.
Her eyes trembled slightly. Although the situation was not good, she still tried her best so that Su Hebei and Lin Shen could remain intact and concentrate on dealing with their respective opponents.
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