Murong Qing closed his eyes and said to Xuanyuan Ling, "Ling, if I don't hand over Han Yingxue, will you really kill me?"
"you try!"
"Okay, then I won't pay!"
Xuanyuan Ling's hand became stronger, and the sword pierced Murong Qing's chest. Blood flowed down Murong Qing's wound.
Yan Xing saw it, and immediately called out worriedly, "Master..."
"Murongqing, if you don't hand it over, I'll really stab in!"
Murong Qing was not nervous at all, standing calmly, even with a smile on his lips.
He wanted to see if Xuanyuan Ling would really kill him because of Han Yingxue.
Murong Qing dared to gamble with himself like this, Yan Xing on the side said anxiously, "General Ling, don't hurt my master, I'll go and bring you Miss Xueer!"
"Yan Xing, stop for me!" Murong Qing scolded.
On weekdays, Yan Xing would definitely obey Murong Qing, but at this moment, Yan Xing did not obey Murong Qing.
He didn't dare to gamble, what if Xuanyuan Ling really attacked Murong Qing.
Seeing Xuanyuanling's frantic appearance, Yan Xing felt that if Han Yingxue was not handed over, Xuanyuanling's sword would really pierce into Murongqing's heart.
"Yan Xing, I told you to stop for me!" Murong Qing scolded Yan Xing, seeing that Yan Xing didn't listen to him at all.
Murong Qing's eyes were a little red, and he said with a hint of warning, "Yan Xing, if you don't listen to me, you don't have to follow me in the future!"
"Master..."
"I don't need a subordinate who doesn't obey my orders."
Yan Xing's eyes flashed a trace of sadness.
Even if the master does not let him follow him, as long as the master lives well, he is willing.
Yan Xing turned around fiercely and went out. Go straight to Abi.
Less than half an hour later, Yan Xing came in with Han Yingxue, who had passed out in a coma.
"Xue'er!" Xuanyuan Ling dropped the sword in his hand and ran towards Han Yingxue.
Xuanyuan Ling pushed away Yan Xing next to Han Yingxue and hugged Xuanyuan Ling.
"Xue'er..." Looking at the little man in his arms, Xuanyuan Ling felt infinite distress in his heart.
Murong Qing, Murong Qing, he actually did something to Xue Er.
Xuanyuan Ling suppressed the anger in his heart.
Fortunately, fortunately Xueer is fine, otherwise, he will never forgive Murongqing in this life.
Yan Xing also ran towards Murong Qing, frowning worriedly when she saw the scar on Murong Qing's chest, "Master, is your injury okay?"
Murong Qing avoided Yan Xing. "Don't worry about it, you can leave later!"
"Master..."
"Don't call me master!"
"Master..."
"Get out of here!"
Looking at Murong Qing's indifferent attitude, Yan Xing felt a little sad.
Let him go... let him go!
Yan Xing knew that Murongqing was in a fit of rage right now, and staying here would only make Murongqing unhappy.
"Master... take care, remember to take care of the wound!" After Yan Xing finished speaking, he slowly retreated.
Sigh, think that he is the number one guard in the world, and he never recognizes his master easily. Once he recognizes his master, he will follow him for the rest of his life? But it never occurred to him that he was disliked by his master and then drove away!
"Alas!" Yan Xing sighed.
After leaving Yahaoxuan, I really don't know where to go.
After leaving Xuanyuan Ling, he didn't even have a place to live, and he felt a little empty in his heart.