In addition to fear, the King of Qi's eyes was more of resentment that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Now that things have come to this point, the King of Qi knew that it was difficult to escape. Once a person was extremely afraid, he did not know what fear was.

Facing Ma Zhongheng's cold sword, King Qi seemed to calm down and finally said, "Ma Zhongheng, I will die at your hands today. I don't blame you. You said right. I blame me for being the prince..." He looked at Ling Shuang, whose face was pale, and showed a sad look in his eyes, and said with a bitter smile: "If I were an ordinary person, maybe I could know if Ling Shuang really had me in his heart...!"

Ling Shuang said sadly: "Prince, you...!"

"I didn't expect that the prince is still a passionate seed." Ma Zhongheng smiled and said, "Miss Lingshuang is a good girl. If you were not a prince, you might be able to get married with Miss Lingshuang... Prince, all this can only be waiting for the next life. You will not be able to fulfill this wish in this life. But I think that you are not good to me, and Miss Lingshuang did not leave you when you are in the most dangerous time. The character of this kind of woman is worthy of respect, so I will not neglect Miss Lingshuang and will definitely deal with her body well."

The King of Qi smiled bitterly and said, "Ma Zhongheng, can I ask you for the last thing?"

"What?"

"What the prince wants is my king's head, which has nothing to do with Ling Shuang and Lu Changshi." King Qi stared at Ma Zhongheng's eyes, "If you don't want me to do it, you can take my king's head back and submit it to you. I only ask you to let them go and give them a way out..."

Changshi Lu was furious: "Prince..."

"Prince, you can't do this..." Ling Shuang was having a fever at this time, soft and weak, and her voice was extremely weak. She wanted to stand up, but she forced her arms but had no strength.

Ma Zhongheng shook his head.

"You really want to kill all the people?" Seeing Ma Zhongheng's rejection, King Qi said sternly: "Ma Zhongheng, it's not enough to kill me alone. Do you really want to kill us all?"

Ma Zhongheng sighed, "Prince, I just acted on orders. I said, if you don't die, you may be my family. And you should know that we have been waiting until now to take action, just because we are worried that your death will involve the prince. Lu Changshi and Miss Ling Shuang heard what they shouldn't have heard. Do you think they can survive?" He raised his arm and pointed at the blade, "Prince, if you can't do it yourself, I can only do it for you."

The King of Qi shook his body. Of course he knew that Ma Zhongheng was a warrior in Liaodong and was one of the elites selected by Chi Lianting to the capital. He has been in Wujingwei for many years, and his martial arts skills are of course not weak. Not to mention oneself, even ten selfs, he is definitely not a match for Ma Zhongheng.

Although there are three people on my side, one is a literati with no power to tie a chicken, and the other is a delicate woman with a high fever. In Ma Zhongheng's eyes, it is like raising three heads to face a wolf.

The King of Qi tightened his hand holding the knife, and finally walked to Ling Shuang, squatted down, staring at Ling Shuang, but there was no fear on his face, but apologized, "Ling Shuang, I didn't expect this to be the result. If I had known this, I would not have known you at the beginning, otherwise you would not have been implicated by me. Everything is just blamed for being too incompetent and too naive. I thought it would bring you wealth and glory, but I didn't understand at that time that my place was the dirtiest trap in the world. I thought I would give you a palace, but I took you into the trap...!"

Ling Shuang's eyes were filled with tears, and she showed a smile, and said softly: "Prince, you are a good person. Even if the palace is a dirty trap, there is still a trace of light because of your existence...!"

King Qi smiled and said, "Ling Shuang, I just hope to have a next life. I owe you too much in this life. I hope to give you all the money I owe in this life...!" He got up, tidied up his clothes, and even tidied up his hair. Ma Zhongheng sighed, "Does the prince still pay attention to his appearance?"

"Ma Zhongheng, don't you know that this king is the royal bloodline?" King Qi said lightly: "My mother is a princess from the previous dynasty. The blood of the Dahua royal family flows in my body. The blood of the Dahua royal family flows in my body. The royal family of the Dahua Empire itself has a way of death of the royal family."

Ma Zhongheng frowned.

"Go back and tell Yingxiang that he has taught me a lot in this life, and I owe him a lot, so if there is really a next life, let him remember, I will definitely find him, give me what he taught me, and return it to him as soon as possible." King Qi straightened his body, put his sword on his shoulders, Lu Haosheng knelt down and whispered: "Your Majesty, I have received the favor of the prince, but I have let the prince fall to such a level. The master is humiliated and the minister dies, so I can only go down with the prince..." He reached out and grabbed the knife, and put his backhand on his neck.

The King of Qi nodded, then looked at Ling Shuang, his eyes full of helplessness and guilt. When he tightened his hands, he was about to commit suicide. When he heard a "boom" sound, the door of the Land Temple seemed to have suffered a violent impact. With the rumbling sound, the gate flew straight towards Ma Zhongheng.

Although the wooden door is not very big, it is really not small. The whole side is hit, and it is narrow. Ma Zhongheng has no room to dodge. He looked shocked on his face. At this time, he could only meet him and punch the wooden door. Then he heard the sound of "Kalalala" sound, and his fist hit the wooden door. The wooden door was broken into pieces by Ma Zhongheng's punch.

The King of Qi was about to commit suicide, but suddenly there was an abnormal situation and was stunned.

Ma Zhongheng broke the wooden door, but some wood chips still hit him. Even the face was hit by the wood chips. Several small holes appeared, just flesh and blood wounds.

Ma Zhongheng frowned and looked outside the door with a knife. However, he saw two figures standing side by side at the door. After a closer look, Ma Zhongheng's originally horrified expression disappeared immediately. He frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

The two outside the door were wearing coarse cotton jackets and leather felt hats, standing side by side, without talking, like two stone sculptures, and not moving.

Seeing that the two of them were not talking, Ma Zhongheng was a little confused. Suddenly, he saw that the two of them fell forward like a big tree that had been cut down. Two bangs, and both of them fell to the ground face down.

Ma Zhongheng was shocked. Even King Qi suddenly changed color, but he felt something had changed. He moved to Ling Shuang, moved the blade away from his neck, and pointed the blade forward.

Ma Zhongheng held the knife tightly, his eyes twitched, and the cold wind outside was like a knife, pouring it straight into the temple. The room was even colder for a moment. Ma Zhongheng stared at the outside, but there was no movement outside. He walked forward carefully, kicked the two corpses with his feet, and took out another fire slash from his body. The fire slash lighted up. Ma Zhongheng brought the fire slash closer, and his face changed color. He saw that there were five blood holes on each of the necks. The blood hole was half-arc, and it penetrated deep into it. At this time, blood was flowing out from the blood hole. There was no doubt that the fatal injury of these two people was the blood hole on their necks.

Ma Zhongheng looked at the blood holes on the necks of the two people, and was secretly shocked. He had already seen that the shape of the blood holes did not seem to be caused by some hidden weapon. The arrangement of the blood holes was already large, and it seemed that they were deeply inserted into it by someone's five fingers.

The ability to insert five fingers into the neck will kill the other party in an instant. This skill is really extraordinary.

Of course, he also recognized the true identities of these two corpses. Both of them were top experts under the prince, following Guidao Tianhou and following King Qi from behind.

This time, the prince sent Tian Hou and these two people to the prince, and their martial arts were indeed extraordinary.

Although the prince has not participated in the court affairs for many years, he has never stopped recruiting talents. Although some of his guards in the prince's mansion are elite soldiers selected from the army, most of them are strange people and strange things that the prince recruits from the world. They can be noticed by the crown prince of the empire and stayed to serve. Of course, these guards are all good players from a thousand miles away.

But seeing that the two of them were neatly dressed and wearing leather felt hats on their heads, there seemed to be no sign of attack, Ma Zhongheng knew that this could only prove that these two people were killed by the enemy before they even had time to fight with the enemy.

Moreover, the expressions on the faces of the two men were already stiff. Although they had no breath, their eyes were wide open and their pupils were no longer angry. However, there was still a look that had been before their death. It was a kind of fear that penetrated into the bone marrow, and even a kind of unwillingness.

Ma Zhongheng only felt cold all over his body.

He knew that the two dead were not inferior to their martial arts, but were killed by the enemy in an instant, so the terror of the enemy can also be seen from this.

Another gust of cold wind blew in, mixed with flying snow. Ma Zhongheng felt cold in his body. He slowly stood up, held the knife tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

Although he did not see anyone outside the door, he had a strong intuition that made him know that there must be an opponent around him.

Without any sound, Ma Zhongheng suddenly turned around and ran towards King Qi.

He had already felt that the other party must be an enemy. At this time, it was only possible that it was coming to King Qi, and even said that someone wanted to save King Qi from here.

Of course, he could not let this happen. His biggest task was to kill the King of Qi. Everything else was not important, and the other party was slow to show up. Perhaps only by attacking the King of Qi could he force the other party out.

He knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, but he wanted to force the man out. Even he himself didn't know why he had such an idea. Perhaps waiting silently was even more terrifying than facing death.

As the King of Qi saw Ma Zhongheng rushed over like a wolve, he gritted his teeth and raised his sword high, which was to fight to the death. Ma Zhongheng roared, and the sword in his hand was already swung high and chopped down according to the King of Qi.

"Boom"!

There was another loud noise, and this time it actually came out from the top of the head. The rubble on the roof scattered and fell like raindrops. Ma Zhongheng looked up and saw a hole on the roof, and a figure was like a flying bird in the sky, heading down from the sky.
Chapter completed!