Song Yuan can't die here, especially in front of her!

Guo Zi'an ran wildly on the street, causing a commotion in the crowd.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

People on the street were amazed as they watched the young man rushing towards him like a calf.

Guo Zi'an was annoyed, Xue Qing asked him to take Huang Ju out, he didn't expect this stupid-looking guy to be so clever!

If he saw Song Yuan, he would definitely kill Song Yuan, which would only bring trouble to Xue Qing!

I can't do this by myself!

"Stop!" Guo Zi'an roared, grazing past a man pulling a cart full of firewood.

The coachman let out an exclamation, dodging his unsteady feet, the car swayed, and the high pyre was about to fall.....

A hand reached over and pushed him on the shoulder, and the coachman instantly stood still, and the force of the push seemed to pass through his body to stabilize the car.

"Thank you, thank you. The driver thanked him again and again, but looked up but there was no one around.

He looked back in astonishment, and saw a cyan figure in his sight, which seemed to be walking slowly, but in a blink of an eye, he walked far away, and in the blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

The coachman blinked, and the people on the street had gathered around.

"Are you alright?" asked the group with concern.

"It's fine. The coachman asked, "Do you see the man holding me?"

"Just look at the person who bumps into you, who will hold you. ”

"Don't look for someone, I guess it's a thief. ”

Passers-by laughed and laughed, and they all expressed one meaning, and only saw one person.

The coachman couldn't help but press his shoulder, strange, but it should be dazzling, how could someone walk down the street without noticing.

He shook his head and ignored it, pulled up the car and shouted for Jean Jean to move on.

…….

…….

Song Yuan died in Huangsha Dao, what are the consequences of dying in her, Xue Qing naturally knows.

She calls herself the true emperor, and this fake refers to Song Ying, in fact, it refers to Song Yuan, and all the sources of truth and falsehood are in Song Yuan.

Now the true and false emperors have not yet been identified, Song Yuan was killed by Xue Qing, in the eyes of the world, this is a thief's heart, this is evidence of destruction, yes, in the eyes of the world, Song Yuan died here, that is, he was killed by Xue Qing.

This is also Song Yuan's intention.

If he can die with Xue Qing, of course it's best, if he can't, he doesn't care, he can die by himself, as long as he dies here.

Song Yuan never had such a plan, he just came to die, and he couldn't come in to die, so he died at the city gate.

Xue Qing knew his intentions, and did not stop him from coming in, let alone search his body.

"I'm not afraid of your death. She said, looking at Song Yuan who rolled to the ground, "I'm not afraid of the stigma of killing you." ”

As the flames that rose from Song Yuan's body were extinguished, it was like being slapped away by someone, and this magical change did not make Song Yuan happy, but angry.

His clothes and hair were scorched, and his face and hands were burned, but his life was unharmed, and he was screaming on the ground.

"Then you can save me. ”

"You're just afraid! You wolf-hearted thing! You've been a fake emperor for a few years, and you think you're real! Don't dream!"

"What amnesia! You're just pretending! You just want to kill me, kill me, no one in the world will know your background!"

Xue Qing smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of you dying, just don't die in front of me, it seems that I killed you, and I didn't confiscate the money." At this point, he stopped, "No, Lone confiscated the money again." ”

Song Yuan had already struggled to stand up, his face being licked by the fire was hideous.

"Why don't you die, why don't you die!" he roared, angry and mad, "you're dead and it's over!"

The shouts echoed through the courtyard, but no one entered, and the whole palace seemed to be silent.

Xue Qing said: "Because I don't deserve to die." ”

It's not that she doesn't want to die, but she doesn't deserve to die, it's all at this time, she is still putting on a posture that she is the true dragon emperor, Song Yuan roared angrily and pounced.

Xue Qing raised his feet and took a step back: "I'll avoid it first, you will die slowly." ”

The words stopped, his brows furrowed, and at the same time, there was a bang, and there seemed to be a boulder on the roof, crashing into Song Yuan, who was rushing forward.

Song Yuan rolled and crashed to the ground, the scorching skin and flesh rubbed off, and with a bang, Huang Ju fell in front of Song Yuan.

Song Yuan's face was blurred with flesh and blood, and the whole person curled up because of the violent impact, Huang Ju didn't look at him, and he didn't scold angrily and ask questions.

He didn't need to ask or say, he just needed to know that this person was Song Yuan, and it was enough to know that this person was going to die in his own hands.

"Huang Ju. Xue Qing shouted.

No one could stop him, and Huang Ju raised his fist and smashed it down.

There was a soft pop, as if scissors had cut through a shirt, and like a slender hand tearing a folding fan, and the stone-like yellow house was like a willow branch in March that had been bent from the middle, but he did not break it.

His belt was carried by Xue Qing and landed with Xue Qing's landing.

With a pop, Huang Ju knelt down, his hair was scattered, half of his body tilted, and the blood spread and instantly soaked his summer clothes.

He looked ahead, and in his blood-blurred vision, there was a person standing beside Song Yuan, like a bamboo pole, and the last trace of consciousness dispersed and fell.

"It's okay that it wasn't split in half. Xue Qingdao said, raising his head to look at the person who came, "Ji Zhong?"

This young man who also looked like a shadow in the sunlight also looked at her, his face was blank, he held a long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Xue Qing without saying a word.

Xue Qing didn't move, and when Ji Chong's long sword was close, the person fell backwards, and one foot raised and collided with Ji Chong's kick.

There was a muffled sound, the breath in the courtyard froze and then exploded, the faint Huang Ju and Song Yuan on the ground rolled, the lush ancient trees shook, and the tiles on the eaves were all lifted and made a rattling sound.

Ji Chong's swing of a sword is not a real killing weapon, but legs and feet.

Xue Qing's reversal was not to avoid it, but to attack.

With a bang, the explosion in the courtyard dissipated, and Ji Zhong hit the ground, stepping on the ground that had sunk in.

Xue Qing was behind him, stabilizing his figure.

"You're better than your right-hand man. She said, her face solemn.

When the words fell, he raised his hand and waved, and an iron bar stabbed towards Ji Chong.

Ding, Ji Chong's long sword hit the iron bar, the long sword was bent and was about to break in the next moment, his person floated backwards, and with another ding, the long sword did not meet it again, but hit it on the ground, and the person turned over the eaves.

To run!

Xue Qing followed.

It was at this time that Guo Zi'an rushed in, looking at the figures of the two on the roof, and the face of the prefect beside him changed.

Previously, it was said that one person from Song Yuan didn't need to pay attention to it and pretend not to know, but now there is one more person......

"Catch the assassins!" shouted the prefect.

Guo Zi'an didn't look at Xue Qing again, he couldn't help Xue Qing in the slightest, he rushed to Huang Ju and Song Yuan's side to sniff.

"There is still salvation. He shouted, looking at the prefect, "Neither of them can die!"

The courtyard was in chaos, and the doctors were chasing after them with weapons, and the noisy sound of catching assassins spread through the government to the street.

…….

…….

Ji Zhong rolled on the eaves, and the sound of breaking the air behind him followed like a shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it.

He looked back and saw the girl holding the iron bar, looking at him calmly, and then flicking her wrist.

Suddenly, there was a piercing horn in mid-air.

Xue Qing's hand slammed, and the flying iron bar clanged, knocking the long sword in Ji Chong's hand away, Ji Chong fell to the ground, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Xue Qing looked into the air, standing on the high roof and seemed to hear rumbling thunder.

"Song Ying, what are you going to do?" she lowered her head to look at Ji Chongdao.

Ji Zhong raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said Mu Ran: "You all have to die." ”

…….

…….

Horses' hooves thundered between heaven and earth, and the ground shook to make people unsteady.

Wang Lieyang walked out of the fortress, and more than a dozen officials were already greeted with pale faces.

"Xiangye, Xiangye, it is indeed the army of His Royal Highness the Emperor, we have reported our identity, but they don't allow us to approach without stopping. One shouted, grabbing Wang Lieyang's sleeve, "They said that they would punish the traitors and eliminate the evil, and save the murdered Lord Song, Yuan, and Song." ”

"Xiangye, she wants to kill us too. Another official also said in a trembling voice.

"She dare!" Wang Lieyang shouted, his expression was incredulous, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "How dare she!"

……

……

The hot summer wind blew the dense flags, and also lifted the veil on the face of the woman sitting in the clouds.

Song Ying looked at the faintly visible city in front of him, and his expression was calm.

"Lonely, I'm not afraid of your death. She said.