General, I Love You!

No apologies to you!

The battle grew fiercer, Xiao Ling and Liu Bei increasingly fiercely attacked the enemy because they felt that the person they longed for was completely oblivious to all the growing sense in the soul.

Wu Song was clumped around trying to dodge the attacks carried out by Xiao Ling and Liu Bei, the two continued to deliver deadly punch after punch as if Wu Song and his men were enemies who really had to be burned no more pardon for him.

"Your Majesty! Please, forgive us!" wu Song shouted, he was trying to beg for an apology to the crazy couple in front of him who were still continuing to look at each other with hands that were still swinging swords and spears killing their enemies.

"What?! Pardon you? It's good you said that, motherfucker! After what you did? Are you going to give your victims the same chance, huh?!

"No, right? If I hadn't woken up you would have already beheaded me and Yu Ji. Now you must have sauntered with 10,000 gold taels in your hand!

"And now you want me to forgive you? Just yummy! My head is worth your apology!" ketus Xiao Ling was wrathful.

Xiao Ling was indeed not planning on wanting to forgive the villain named Wu Song, the remnant memory of Jia Li said, "Oh, I finally met this bastard! You're the one who kidnapped the girls and sold them to a brothel!

"Now you must be able to," a piece of memory left over from Jia Li's past that sometimes presented itself made Xiao Ling even more certain of what she would decide.

"His Highness the Prince! I beg! Save me!" wu Song said, he tried to hope for Liu Bei's mercy while being twisted and cornered as the two Jia Li swords continued to urge him and did not give him a chance to escape quickly.

Xiao Ling's sword was already pointing towards his neck and chest, Xiao Ling's swift body movements made Wu Song flustered and continued to retreat into the bamboo trees behind him until it broke apart.

"Yes! Fuck you!" yelling Xiao Ling, he immediately slashed at Wu Song's head.

Wu Song's rolling head made all his men run away leaving Wu Song's frightened body and wanting to save each other's lives.

"Woy! Back back! It's good you guys just left! You guys think it's so easy to escape irresponsibly, huh?!" yelled Xiao Ling wrathfully, he wanted to chase after the enemy.

However, Liu Bei instantly caught Xiao Ling's hand, "Let go of me, Liu Bei! I want to kill them all!" yelling Xiao Ling annoyed, he did not expect that Liu Bei would prevent him from attacking the enemy.

"Calm down, Xiao Ling! Relax!" liu Bei said, he hoped that Xiao Ling would not make the mess worse.

"Can't! Unhand me!" yelled Liu Bei.

The two pulled each other over and attempted to break away so the two fell on the ground overlapping where Xiao Ling was overlapping Liu Bei's body.

Xiao Ling's veil was revealed revealing her beautiful face under the dim light of night. The two looked at each other with a thump in the heart that was still rumbling.

"Xiao Ling ..," said Liu Bei, he reached out and stroked Xiao Ling's cheek, still staring fixedly at him.

Liu Bei was so happy to see the face that he had always missed day and night in every second that passed only the shadow of the sweet face.

Xiao Ling longed for the handsome face below, but she wanted to be angry, she could not because Liu Bei's eyes were like an intoxicating opium. So that Xiao Ling forgot everything she wanted to say, she still continued to stare at that face without being able to turn away.

It was as if Liu Bei's eyes were hypnotizing him, "Why do you have to go, Aling?" liu Bei asked, he spoke so softly.

The deg!

Xiao Ling's heart was choked, he did not expect that Liu Bei's voice would be able to shake a mountain as high as the Himalayas, let alone Xiao Ling's entire body consisting only of blood and flesh, which was only made up of flesh, it made him more fragile and helpless.

Xiao Ling's feelings and reasoning were not able to work properly, he was fascinated by the second prince of the Han dynasty that had never been imagined before.

"What business are you!" xiao Ling replied, wanting to get up from Liu Bei's body, he didn't want Liu Bei to think that he wanted that.

'Phih! This stone-head, lest he think I'm demen? Just delicious! No yeah! It is enough that Liu Bei rejected me!' xiao Ling's mind was selfish, he wanted to escape Liu Bei's sight and hoped that the man would no longer pay attention to him.

"Remember, prince with your fiancee!" sindir Xiao Ling, "don't hug a girl if you don't have a taste for her.

"The false hope-giver is very painful I don't want to be the victim of feelings and end up being happy not sick even yes" Xiao ling said firmly.

The deg!

Liu Bei's heart, he felt struck like a slap by the words spoken from the lips of the woman he had longed for.

However, when Xiao Ling wanted to wake up, she did not expect that she was so limp and a liquid was seeping from her back, the warm liquid made Xiao Ling's gaze twitch and she felt her world darken instantly.

"Xiao Ling! Xiao Ling's! What's wrong with you? What's going on? Blood?!" liu Bei said in a panic, he kept shaking Xiao Ling's body which fell down lying on top of his chest.

Liu Bei saw blood seeping from behind Xiao Ling's red clothes, "Damn it! What happened to Xiao Ling?" liu Bei, he immediately sat down and examined Xiao Ling's body.

"Xiao Ling, get hurt! Thank goodness it's not poison, but .. why is it blackening? Did Jia Li's body have no effect on such poison or what?" liu Bei asked.

Liu Bei directly carried Xiao Ling's body and took her somewhere, he did not want to take him to the inn or to other public places because he knew that Jia Li was a fugitive who was being sought by the empire and the martial world Swordsman who wanted to gain an advantage by capturing him.

"The money! Wenwen!" yelled Liu Bei.

Wenwen's footsteps drew closer and directly approached the two before wenwen sniffed Xiao ling's face.

"Come, we should take him and treat Wenwen's wound. Take me to the Shaolin Monastery, I think Supreme Master Ching Fei will help him!" bring Liu Bei.

Wenwen only neighed in agreement, Liu Bei darted over wenwen's back with Xiao Ling's body in his arms. Wenwen did not need to be driven to run through the night, one thing Liu Bei felt if the horse and eagle of Jia Li's beloved was so extraordinarily loyal.

Liu Bei just kept hugging Jia Li and gave her the potion in the wound and the life-giving pill to Jia Li.

"Hold on, Xiao Ling .. I beg you!" lirih Liu Bei, he repeatedly whispered in Jia Li's ear.

Wenwen continued to run through the bamboo forest, hills, and rocks to climb a thousand stairs to the Shaolin monastery.

"Sister Liu Bei! Big brother Liu Bei is coming!" shaolin disciple shouted at Liu Bei's arrival who darted down to hold Xiao Ling.

"Yan! Does Supreme Master Ching Fei exist?" liu Bei asked, he greeted all the younger brothers and sisters who were in contact with him.

"There, Brother! Come on, get this girl!" yan'er, he ran towards the temple where the great master Ching Fei was.

"Sister Liu Bei, come ... lay the Miss here!" said Yan'er cleaning a bamboo bale for Xiao Ling to lie down waiting for Supreme Master Ching Fei to treat her.

"Greetings to the Supreme Master" Liu Bei said, he paid tribute to Supreme Master Ching Fei who had taken care of him since he was 7 years old.

"Prince Liu Bei, what happened?" said the Supreme Master, he looked at Xiao Ling.

"General Jia Li .. is this not .." said Supreme Master Ching Fei, he recognized the young general because Jia Li often made donations to orphans and Shaolin monasteries at all times.

"Your Master, do you know General Jia Li?" liu Bei asked, he did not expect that at all.