Chapter 197: A Fierce Battle 3 (1/2)

Chapter 197: A Fierce Battle (3)

Translator: Madesmoiselle V.

Murong Xue looked at Ye Yichen with her browns slightly knitted: “Prince Jing also wants to fight against the enemies in the air?”

“Can’t I?” Ye Yichen stared at her with his eyebrows raised.

“Of course you can. But there will be unexpected danger during our battle in midair. Don’t hold me accountable should anything happen to you!” Murong Xue looked at him in a distant manner and stressed each syllable.

She didn’t want to get involved with Ye Yichen anymore. If Ye Yichen got injured accidentally while sitting on the wooded snake driven by her, he would blame her again, and she would definitely be in endless trouble. Although she was not afraid, there was no point in getting herself into unnecessary trouble.

“You have my word!” Ye Yichen nodded slightly. Injuries were inevitable in battles. He was not a fatuous person. How would he blame others for his own injury?

“Alright then!” Murong Xue replied carelessly and she thought: Ye Yichen was good at both Qing Kung and martial art, which made it easier for them to beat the wooden snake ghosts. What she needed to do was carrying him into the air, and the rest was totally irrelevant to her.

“I’ll go with you.” The leader of the guards came out from behind the stone wall, tapped the ground with the tip of his toe and landed in the groove of the snake’s tail.

Then three black figures flew over after him and sat in the remaining grooves.

Looking at these three men in black with masks, Murong Xue slightly knitted her eyebrows: “Excuse me, you guys are?”

“Invisible guardians of the Emperor.” The first one of them looked at Murong Xue and explained coldly: “The Emperor asked us to give you a hand!”

Murong Xue glanced at the stone wall where the Emperor stayed with a smile: invisible guardians were supposed to protect the Emperor, but instead, the Emperor ordered them to come. It seemed that he really detested Cang Qiong and couldn’t wait to kill him.

But Cang Qiong, as the emissary of Nan Jiang, swaggered his way into the Mountain Resort to assassinate the Emperor and ministers of Qingyan Kingdom. No one in Qingyan could bear his heinous behavior as long as they had courage and uprightness.

Now eight people were sitting on eight tails, it was enough and there was no need to wait for more.

“Sit tight, we are taking off!” Murong Xue said coldly. Her soft hands grasped the wooden hand in front of her and pulled it. The wooden snake flew straight ahead like an arrow, it went higher and directly headed towards the wooden snake crowds.

The roaring winds whipped around as the scenery on both sides went backwards rapidly, and Yuan Fangfei excitedly widened her eyes: It was so exciting! Even more exciting than using Qing Kung!

A slender white figure suddenly leaped to her eyes. Yuan Fangfei was stunned for a moment and said anxiously: “Oops, I forgot to leave a position for Ouyang. What now?”

They were flying at a high altitude of nearly 100 meters. Even if he was an expert in Qing Kung with incomparable internal power, he couldn’t last for long time and had to find a place to rest.

Now all of the grooves were occupied, and the other parts of the tails were only sectional wooden blocks, where a person couldn’t stand at all. What could she do?