Zhao Feng got up from the ground, he couldn't imagine that a person who had been pierced through his throat could continue to live.

At this time, Yuwen Chengdu was like a loss crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood.

The force that drove him to continue living was anger.

Unrivaled anger.

The wrath of burning one's own life to achieve one's goal.

The blood in his throat had gradually stopped, and the sharp crossbow arrow pierced his throat, and the scene looked very eerie.

But he has never been able to make Yuwen Chengdu stop.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Feng scolded secretly, he had never seen such a crazy person.

After being so seriously mortally injured, Yuwen Chengdu's throat could no longer scream, and he could only keep roaring.

Coupled with that hideous and distorted face, he chased him like a terminator.

Roar!

Another heavy blow, Zhao Feng dodged in a thrilling way, and the bluestone slab on the ground was directly smashed to pieces.

Yuwen Chengdu's strength is like a raging lion, even if it is touched lightly, it is deadly.

Zhao Feng didn't have time to continue pestering him, pestering that no one had come over for reinforcements, so he hurriedly turned around and ran to the depths of the palace.

Yuwen Chengdu kept chasing behind, and the power of the rampage increased his speed a lot.

In just a few arrow steps, he went hand in hand with Zhao Feng, and the phoenix wings and gold hammer in his hand exuded a dangerous light.

Bang!

smashed again and again, chased again and again, Yuwen Chengdu's physical strength seemed to be endless.

If it weren't for the crossbow arrow still stuck in his throat, Zhao Feng would have thought that he was in peak condition.

"When he was dying, he refused to let me go. ”

Zhao Feng knew that continuing to entangle like this would only backfire, so he held the long knife in his hand tightly and burst out with the most powerful move in his life.

"Kamikaze Knife Technique, Kamikaze Flurry!"

The furious blade swept towards Yuwen Chengdu like the harvest of ghosts and gods.

Yuwen Chengdu's eyes widened, if it was in normal times, he would definitely choose to avoid it.

But now that he had fallen into madness, he didn't care about it, and rushed into the countless knife shadows.

Zhao Feng was taken aback by his actions, and he didn't expect Yuwen Chengdu to be so desperate.

The speed of his hand was a little slower, just in time for him to catch the flaw.

Bang!

The golden phoenix wings flicked off Zhao Feng's knife shadow, and Zhao Feng's whole person jumped up.

Yuwen Chengdu saw the opportunity and rushed up and grabbed Zhao Feng's throat.

Zhao Feng felt as if his neck was being choked by a huge iron, and the dangerous suffocation almost made him faint.

Yuwen Chengdu was completely crazy, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and wanted to pinch Zhao Feng to death.

Zhao Feng struggled to resist, not only was it useless, but he was also held high by Yuwen Chengdu

Like a victor showing off his trophy, Yuwen Chengdu held Zhao Feng high and aimed his phoenix wings at Zhao Feng's chest.

Are you going to finish?

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Feng's mind, he never dreamed that it would end up like this.

But he is not willing to end like this, he still has a lot of things to do, and there are still many people waiting for him to go back.

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, he regained a little sanity in front of him.

A kick to Yuwen Chengdu's throat.

The crossbow arrow stuck in his throat pierced out, and blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing directly on Zhao Feng's body.

Yuwen Chengdu felt that all the strength in his body was drained, and a cold and helpless feeling swept through his body.

With a bang, the huge body slowly knelt on the ground.

Several times I tried to hold down the throat that was still gushing, but it was already too late.

If he hadn't chased Zhao Feng just now, he might have been saved, but now that his throat has been completely penetrated, the immortals have no choice.

Yuwen Chengdu fell to the ground unwillingly, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

With reluctance and hatred, he stretched out his hand towards Zhao Feng, but he was never able to touch him.

In the end, Yuwen Chengdu swallowed his last breath, and Zhao Feng finally solved this strong enemy, panting heavily.

This time it's just luck, Yuwen Chengdu is just a reckless man after all.

If you were someone else, I am afraid that your chances of winning would not be so much.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Feng finally came to his senses, picked up the long knife on the ground and continued to rush to the palace.

There were no Praetorian Guards along the way, and panicked palace maids or eunuchs kept passing by.

As soon as they saw the blood stains on Zhao Feng's body, they all chose to avoid it.

Zhao Feng wanted to arrest someone to ask about Qin Hui's situation, but no one knew where he was now.

In the end, Zhao Feng broke into a study, where the Great Song Emperor Zhao Gou was writing comfortably.

"How did you do this?"

The battle outside the city was raging, and Zhao Gou was not flustered at all, but was still in the mood to write here.

A nameless fire rushed up in Zhao Feng's heart.

was about to tear off the copybook in front of him, but he didn't expect that what was written on the copybook turned out to be Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong".

"Well, my handwriting is good. ”

"Why did you send Yue Fei to fight, why did you listen to Qin Hui's words, why did you take refuge in Wu Tianjiao!"

Zhao Feng grabbed Zhao Gou's collar, if it was placed in normal times, it would undoubtedly be a disrespectful crime, and at least he would be beheaded.

But now Zhao Gou looked calm, let go of Zhao Feng's hand and said lightly.

"Yue Fei is a minister, is it wrong for a courtier to work hard for the monarch? Qin Hui is also a minister, and it is the same duty for the monarch to obey the words of his courtiers, as for why he took refuge in Wu Tianjiao, because of the general trend. ”

"your general trend!"

Zhao Feng jumped directly onto the table and put the long knife on Zhao Gou's neck.

He saw Yue Fei die on the battlefield in vain for a damn holy decree, and he saw Wu Tianjiao do evil for his own purposes.

All of this is actually the trend of the times, according to this logic, those who fight against Wu Tianjiao are the chaotic party?

Zhao Gou's face was calm, he had long known that Qin Hui was a member of Wu Tianjiao, and he even knew that the main altar of Wu Tianjiao was above his head.

But he never revealed the news to Zhao Feng for half a day.

Just because he felt that Zhao Feng was weak and couldn't fight against Wu Tianjiao at all.

"I was accustomed to seeing the sword mountain and the sea of blood during my lifetime, and the Great Song Dynasty and the Jin people fought year after year, but they retreated step by step, why is this? Obeying the strong is the essence of the world, and no one can escape it. ”

"Then you're willing to be their lackey?"

"What can I do! The Jin people broke through the heavens and seized the five continents and took Jingkang away, and the Great Song Dynasty has reached the point of life and death, so should I personally put on the battle and become the king of the dead country on the blood-stained territory? What is the difference between yesterday's Jin people and today's Wu Tianjiao? I just took advantage of the situation to ensure the peace of the Great Song Dynasty's territory. ”

Zhao Gou's words made Zhao Feng's heart tighten.

Emperors have the difficulties of emperors, and the emperors of all dynasties have been harassed by neighboring countries.

Some fought and some perished, and they all chose what they thought was right.

Zhao Feng has no right to evaluate the rights and wrongs of others, he is not a monarch and cannot make such a decision.

He can only follow the choice of his heart.

"Then you haven't thought of any other options?"

"I've thought about it, I've done it, and you're my choice. ”

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