The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
912.
Duan Mu Qing chanted "ghost" causing the troops to retreat, step by step. Everyone's eyes opened wide, seeing a white figure that had arrived appearing in front of them. Some people with sharper eyes realized that it was the girl they attacked. Apparently, it was the county princess Ji An, but …….
Everyone stuck out their necks and looked towards Xuan Tian Hua's side. Even the archers set their sights on them and discovered that the four people had already started to spread. The place in the middle was clearly visible for everyone to see. They all rubbed their eyes and looked on desperately. Only then did they discover that the county princess standing among the four had disappeared.
"The ghost! There are ghosts!" Someone shouted in a worried voice, immediately causing everyone to take a sharp breath. Even the person holding the bow started to tremble, slowly the land turned its head.
For a moment, there was a wave of discussion among the troops from the North. They could clearly hear the troops say. "He didn't move at all. He's not out at all!"
“The white clothes suddenly appeared in the air earlier!"
"Could it be top-tier qinggong?"
"Impossible! It was something that not even the hidden guards could do."
Countless words filled Duan Mu Qing's mind and formed a single sentence. He looked at Feng Yu Heng with a deathly pale face and said. "You .. not a human!"
"Ha ha ha ha!" Feng Yu Heng grinned and laughed. He laughed with an arrogant and horrible attitude. He told Duan Mu Qing. "You're right. I'm not human at all. I am the king of hell who came for your life!" After saying this, he wrapped around behind Duan Mu Qing's back while walking on the carriage, but his hands never left his neck. Digging his sharp nails into his flesh, five bloody marks appeared. "If you want your vice-leader to defend his life, throw your weapon on the ground!" He shouted loudly. His clear voice echoed in the forest several times, and it was loud enough for everyone to hear.
Some were unable to contain the fear in their hearts and immediately did as instructed. However, there are some who are a little more courageous and feel unreconciled. They wanted to see Duan Mu Qing's defense. Of the archers, not a single one laid down his weapon. They continued to point their arrows at Xuan Tian Hua's four-man group.
The ghostly atmosphere from before had been slightly reduced. After all, when he spoke, his voice still sounded very human. All these soldiers came out from the pool of blood. Although they felt fear, it was not enough for them to feel completely stunned. Moreover, they already felt depressed. There were two hundred men, but they could not
Thinking like this, the people who had thrown their weapons felt their hearts turbulent once again. Someone used their feet to kick their weapon, and the other person frankly shouted in a loud voice. "A little girl wants to strangle our vice-leader with just one hand? In dreams!"
After this was said, Duan Mu Qing trembled, and Feng Yu Heng immediately sneered from behind him. "God! I wonder if this doubts me or trusts you. Duan Mu Qing, tell me, do you have the ability to escape from my grip?"
Duan Mu Qing's forehead was drenched in sweat. In the eyes of others, Feng Yu Heng was just a little girl in her early teens. He's not old enough, he's skinny and small. Just using one of his little hands to grab his neck, what might happen? But he understood that the ice-cold thing that encircled his neck was not a hand. It was something harder than metal. His five fingernails had pierced his flesh. He was sure that if he moved, the nail would immediately stab into him, crashing his throat and spitting out all flesh and blood with him.
But he remains deputy leader. He was still a brave man who grew up eating raw meat. Asking him to accept his fate like this was something he did not want to do.
With the situation reaching its current state, Duan Mu Qing understood that regardless of whether he chose to advance or retreat, the end result would still be a fight to the death. Moreover, if he were to give up on a little girl, how could he still lead this fellow in the future?
He gritted his teeth, and a hint of determination appeared in his eyes. Everyone then heard Duan Mu Qing shout loudly. "Kill! Don't worry about me, just kill them all! Kill them all!"
The shout arrived this was a little beyond Feng Yu Heng's expectations. As he shouted, the finger wrapped around Duan Mu Qing's neck pierced his flesh. When the first third of the bone was in his neck, a blue vein appeared on Duan Mu Qing's face as a result of his pain. Blood covered his robe.
Feng Yu Heng sneered, "You really do have a strong character!"
Northern societies were relatively primitive. In their minds, there was actually no thought of giving up on the battle because their leader had died. Moreover, Duan Mu Qing had told them not to worry about him, so the people using the weapons took out their weapons, and the archers drew their arrows once again. However, just as the fight was about to happen, they heard the voice of the woman speaking like a ghost once again. It was Feng Yu Heng, saying. "You must think about this with your heart. If you don't care about the General's life to kill me, you will have a moment of prestige but will have to bear the ugliness. This vice-leader is the leader's grandson. He was already willing to risk his own life, but what about his grandfather? What about the Northern leaders? Can he accept this? Killing us is easy, but where are you going from today onwards? You can no longer return to the North, and the central region will not accept you. Your only option is to move on without any family to return to. Oh right, you have a family too. With Duan Mu Qing dying and you running away, only your loved ones can be buried with him. Believe me, the Duan Mu family will not burden us with this debt. Of course, they will not allow you to live freely. Think well well. Do you still want to shoot the arrows you have taken out."