Chu Xianzhao leaned on the carriage, looking at the picture of the window of the carriage with a bloodless face, looking at the traffic on the street, his mood was still dim.

The meridians in his body have become full of holes after using that arrow, and the unbearable pain of ordinary people looms in his meridians, and he always wants to wail every time he can't stand the pain, but in order not to let people notice their black carriage, without destroying the rooting skin, he bites the inner wall of his mouth every time to alleviate this pain, and he does not hesitate to bite the flesh and blood in his mouth.

Under such an injury, the sunrise blood in his body could not treat his internal and external injuries at all, and even the blood flowed slowly as if it was frozen, and the trick of using the qi machine to repair the damage was even more foolish, and the only thing that made him feel fortunate was that his limbs had not become a waste.

The great priest seemed to expect that he was seriously injured, the pickle jar in the carriage was full of dry food and precious medicinal herbs, and the carriage was now filled with a strong smell of medicine, he could only drink the decoction made by the great priest himself to regulate his body, and the internal and external injuries depended on time to slowly recuperate.

He used all the qi in his body in this battle, and he could no longer find the slightest trace of it, even rarer than the qi in the body of ordinary people, hoping that under the effect of time and medicinal materials, Chu Xianzhao could slowly repair those festering tricks, and merge the qi into his body little by little, like a man who had lost his wealth and started from scratch again.

Now the qi in his body is so scarce, and Wang Xi seems to be asleep, no matter how he closes his eyes and calls, his body is like a bottomless abyss, and the echo can't reach your ears, and the efforts to cultivate Wang Xi in the past are like a bamboo basket of water at this time.

He was covered with a thick woolen blanket that wrapped his body like a baby, with only one head leaning against the wall of the carriage, breathing slowly.

The Great Qin Dragon Robe on his body had long been taken off, replaced by a silk bandage from head to toe, the wounds on his body were bandaged, and even the stone tablets embedded in the body were taken out by the Great Priest, and he used the Qimen technique to heal his bones, and smeared those extremely valuable plasters on him like no money, and helped him change the medicine once every two days, and the Great Priest and Princess Daqin had to take care of him when he ate and drank Lasa, fortunately, the silver taels and the things prepared in the carriage carried by the Great Priest were extremely abundant.

Chu Xianzhao's chest was pierced by the sharp arrow, and beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his forehead, remembering the fatal arrow that Emperor Yin shot at him, and when he saw Hua Youyue's body covered with arrow feathers, his anger spread uncontrollably all over his body.

He finally gave the man a city-destroying arrow full of rage, and now he thinks that Emperor Yin should not have died under that arrow, if he died so easily, he would not be worthy of the name Chu Xiaohua.

It doesn't matter if he's not dead, as long as he doesn't die and he is still alive

In the future, he will definitely return to Yinguo with anger, and trample that man under his feet in a dignified manner, so that he can pay for Hua Youyue's tragic death.

While comforting himself in this way, he was thinking about the way forward.

Now he has lost everything he was proud of, no power, no money, no army, nothing...... He couldn't even tell anyone his past and true identity, and the only person he could rely on was the Daqin princess who drove the car.

He began to miss the people of Lin'an City, the city where he would treat himself as a guest no matter where he went, when he sneaked out of the palace and played crazy for a day of eating and drinking, when he returned to Chuiying Wan, he could always see two happy maids preparing dinner for him, Su Changyan skillfully changed his white shirt for him, the little abyss who suddenly came out like a cat...... The younger brother who threw a lot of money and said that he would take him to the battlefield when he grew up. There is also the sister who is not angry and always wants to study by herself, and Su Nianyu, in the dead of night, she secretly climbed over the wall from the falling water courtyard to her bedside, gently woke him up and looked at herself affectionately, saying that she couldn't sleep......

Now that he is finally free, and the past of Yinguo has been left behind by him, but he is not happy at all.

In order to save Princess Daqin from Nanye Palace, what would Ye Weiwei think, whether he would treat him as a negative man who abandoned his wife, although she was the princess of the Bottle Country and no one would hurt her, but she would know the news of Liu Kang's death sooner or later, how sad she should be after that.

Su Nianyu and their children...... When did his father know all this, and after he did such a thing, he would inevitably find out Su Nianyu, and how would he treat them in the future...... He didn't dare to gamble on Emperor Yin's conscience anymore, this man who even dared to kill his own son, he wouldn't be surprised if he wanted to make any crazy moves.

The mood that had finally calmed down instantly became irritable, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, and the bones of his arms crackled and exploded.

Is this choice really worth it? The price paid was too huge for him to accept for a while, and he even regretted fighting to the death with Emperor Yin so impulsively.

He staked his life on Ying Liyang, but he didn't expect that someone would also bet his life on himself.

He won the bet, and now he is alive, Hua Youyue lost the bet, and now she is dead.

After he left Lin'an City, he didn't know how long the time had passed, he only felt that he had been in a coma, and every time he woke up, it was already late at night, and it wasn't until he woke up in the past two days that he knew that they had passed by Weiyang City, it seemed that Guo Yu wanted to send him to Heigang, so that he could leave Yinguo by boat and go to the land of Yanmang.

Chu Xianzhao knew that he had been involved with the Great Priest, and when the Great Priest was asleep, Ying Liyang told him that when they passed by Dunyue City in Pingzhou, they had been chased and killed by hundreds of officers and soldiers, she and Guo Yuyi

The individual blocked all their pursuits, and then hurriedly drove away from Dunyue City with himself overnight, otherwise he would not have come to Weiyang City so soon.

He looked at the bald old man who was resting with his eyes closed with a blanket, the wrinkles on his face were like knife carvings, and he heard that he was not much older than his father, but the two seemed to be separated by a generation.

An ordinary warlock would have died a long time ago at his age, and he could only live until now that he could only count his fate, and Lord Yama refused to accept it, looking at the gray eyebrows of the great priest, Chu Xianzhao's mood became even heavier.

He knew that the price he paid for betraying the Yin Kingdom this time was not just for him to bear alone, but many people who were close to him would inevitably be hurt.

"Little Summon...... Do you hate your father?"

Guo Yu slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Xianzhao's distracted eyes, and asked slowly.

"I hate him, I hate you, and I hate myself even more......"

Chu Xianzhao said in a hoarse voice: "But if it weren't for that, I would never know what the truth was, I don't regret what I did, it's just that so many innocent people died because of me, I am very unhappy, very guilty, very guilty." ”

Guo Yu sighed heavily and said: "Yes, the truth is always painful, I didn't expect you to be the Great Qin Black Yi in the chaotic times in the prophecy of the Qin Heavenly Supervisor, it seems that this prophecy is really half a word, it can only be said that it is the will of heaven to make people." ”

Chu instantly recalled the feeling of the unity of heaven and man when Princess Daqin put on the Great Qin dragon robe for herself, the residual Great Qin atmosphere on the dragon robe resonated with the power in her body, there was no elimination and pain, everything was so natural.

If a dynasty wants to be immortal, the country and the people will be safe, and undefeated, there must be something like the town of the country's fortune pillar to support the backbone of a dynasty, and the Qin Tianjian of various countries is responsible for observing the celestial phenomena and promulgating the calendar, and at the same time, those of us who practice qi can also see the rise and fall of the fortune pillar, as for the proverbs calculated according to the changes in the stars and the fortune pillar, it will eventually be handed over to His Majesty the Emperor. And to get a proverb that can know the future requires a huge amount of calculation, and even whether these words are true or false is inevitably distinguished, whether or not to do the things of a country according to the proverb is not under the control of our Qin Tianjian, but by His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"The great priest and the people of Qin Tianjian had calculated the astrological signs ten years ago to get the proverb that the west is about to die, and the great Yin is happy, and then your father sent troops to attack the west, and captured this thousand-year-old dynasty in one fell swoop, your father took away the jade seal of the west, and the luck of the west was merged into the Yin country's luck column, and since then, the Yin country has a country's luck to protect each other, and the luck of the Yin country is raised by the west of the country, and the natural country is safe and secure, and the strength of the Great Yin Dynasty in the past ten years is all blessed by the luck of the West Dynasty. ”

Chu Xuan summoned the faint and said: "I understand, it turns out that the fall of the Xilin Dynasty is the handiwork of you people, it is difficult."

Blame Father for believing in you so much...... The black-clothed Qin prospered, and the troubled times were ...... That's why my father thought about killing Liyang and killing her, the so-called Great Qin Black...... When my father learned that even I was the black clothes of the Great Qin in the prophecy, he didn't even let go of me, his own son. ”

"You are alone with the Golden Horde, Yinguo, and Yan Mang's luck, which is naturally an incomparably powerful force for you, but you are planted in yourself with the Great Qin Qi Luck, and you are the bearer of the Yin Country's Qi Luck, which is equivalent to planting the Great Qin Qi Luck on the Yin Country Qi Luck Pillar! In this way, the town king qi in the Yin State Qi Fortune Pillar will be forcibly plundered by the Great Qin Qi Luck, and constantly devour the Yin Guo Zhen Guo Qi Luck Pillar, and finally form the Great Qin Qi Luck Pillar, which is bound to compete with the Yin Country Qi Luck Pillar for the Northern Region Qi Luck, and maybe the entire Yin Country Qi Luck will be completely swallowed!"

"This is the black-clothed Xingqin, the troubled times. ”

Guo Yu's voice was full of desolation and powerlessness, if the luck of the Yin Kingdom was finally swallowed by the luck of Great Qin, what a desperate day it would be for the people of the Yin Kingdom.

From the position of the Emperor of Yinguo, Chu Xiaohua must personally cut off this Great Qin luck, even if the object is his own son, he will not be merciful.

Chu Xianzhao muttered, "So all this ...... Is it all my fault?"

Guo Yu sat over, half-knelt in front of Chu Xianzhao and gently held his exposed hand, and said seriously: " Xiao Zhaozi, you have grown up, no matter what choice you make, the result has already happened, the great priest knows that you are a good child, and he doesn't want the princess of Daqin to die because of you, and he doesn't want the moon girl to die because of you, but things have happened, we can't change the past, we can only go to the future, the only way now is to let you leave the Yin country, only if you leave the Yin country, this proverb will be broken, it doesn't matter if you are not the son of the Yin country, if you can live happily, even if you are an unknown swordsman, didn't you tell the great god when you were a child that you wanted to be a swordsman？”

"Great Priest, did I tell you the story of me and Sister Yue going to Yan Mang?"

"Speaking of which, we haven't spoken like this for a long time, you are the prince of Yinguo, you have a prominent status, I don't know how many powerful officials want to see you, where is my turn to be a bad old man. Guo Xuan scratched his head and said, Chu Xianzhao was silent for a moment, his lips were like chapped rock chips.

"I only called her Sister Yue later, and at first I called her General Hua and she was unhappy, so I changed my voice to call her teacher, so I had another teacher. That day, she and I were reading the military newspaper in the camp tent, and she told me many, many stories, some about Brother Li and his father, and some about her, and when we were having a good time, the Yan Mang people came, and they sent a legion of shadow warriors to attack us, killing all our soldiers in an instant, and I was the only one by my side at that time......"

"I don't remember how many people came, but the two of us killed them together

I was very angry and angry, regardless of the teacher's dissuasion, risked using Wang Xi and Tai'a Sword to kill many of them, until they killed all their people, and then used cavalry to sweep away the remaining enemies, at that time I felt for the first time that the Tao used absolute violence to crush the opponent, and the original pleasure was so strong. ”

"At that time, I was too arrogant, there was a Yan Mang who didn't die and took out a firearm and shot at me, it was Sister Yue who helped me block the bullet, and then I watched her fall in a pool of blood, that moment was too fast, I didn't react to anything, just watched her get shot. ”

Chu Xianzhao trembled slightly, the wounds on his body also hurt, and his face gradually turned pale.

"I was holding her in my arms and crying in the pile of dead people, and I saw her close her eyes and thought she was dead...... Later, I learned that she was wearing soft armor so the bullet did not enter her body, and she escaped the disaster, and she taught me that I acted recklessly, regardless of my own safety and consequences, and I was still unconvinced and quarreled with her, and I always felt that I was right...... It wasn't until that night that she was killed by a rain of arrows from her father in order to save me, and I finally knew that I was wrong, but this time, she couldn't wake up again. ”

Chu Xuanzhao's voice was magnetic and long, using intermittent words to recall the past, and tears fell silently.

"I've been having nightmares, I've dreamed countless times that she died in front of me, I dreamed that she kissed me on the forehead, leaving a bloody lip print, and then died, after I woke up these days, I couldn't believe that she was dead, and I was afraid to sleep even when I opened my eyes at night, because as soon as I slept, I dreamed of her, and I dreamed that her blood dripped on my face, and I watched those feather arrows fall on her, but I couldn't save her......"

"—but I can't save her, I can only watch her die!"

Guo Yu was silent, and anyone could hear the resentment and gnashing of teeth in Chu Xuanzhao's words.

Chu Xianzhao cried and laughed again, and said: "What if I, Chu Zhaozhao, am the son of Yinguo, she was also killed by my father, because she prevented my father from killing me, and I threatened the foundation of Yinguo's society." Great priest, you said that there is no way for my father not to kill me, but if I am asked to choose between the so-called Jiangshan Sheji and Sister Yue, I would rather not be the son of Yinguo, I will also choose her, although many people will scold me for being stupid, but I can't help but save her, and the same is true for Princess Daqin. ”

"If it is my father's emperor, I would rather kill 10,000 people to keep this country, he is a man like the emperor, I am not, I am just a child who wants to keep the people around me and that little happiness, and live happily with them until I am old, even if I only guard the territory of Yinguo, we don't go to conquer others, and others don't come to conquer us, how good is this. ”

"But at this point, I can wait any longer with such a desire

Can I still watch "that person" call his father emperor with joy? No, everything is impossible, now I am expelled from Lin'an City like a dog, one day, I will take thousands of troops and horses to set foot on the land of Yinguo again, until I kill Chu Xiaohua, the sword in my hand will never stop waving, I want Chu Xiaohua to repent of what he has done, and replace the imperial power of Yinguo in the name of Daqin after his death...... Since he believes in this proverb so much, let it be as you wish!"

Guo Yu looked at the young man in front of him with bitterness in his heart, now only he can hear this cruel sentence that is meaningless in anyone's eyes, Chu Xianzhao how to fight against the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, this is one of the most powerful countries in the Northern Regions, even if he has conquered Yan Mang, it is also through the power of the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, and now he wants to fight against this power alone, it deserves a fool's dream, Guo Xuan wants to take this sentence as a child's cruel words, but the cold in his heart cannot be dispersed.

Chu Xianzhao took this sentence as a goal or an oath, he would take countless troops to fight against Yinguo in the future, and completely kill the man who ruined the hope in his heart, only blood can fulfill this oath.

"No matter what, the Great Priest can only send you to the Black Harbor, hire a boat to send you to the Yanmang Huangyun Harbor, and finally you can cross the Sunrise Sea by yourself to reach the land of the Southern Continent...... Take care of yourself on the road, keep an eye on yourself, I don't know if Chu Xiaohua will send someone to deal with you in the future, this rooting dough on your face must be protected and not broken, you better think of a new name. ”

"Then what about the color of my eyes? People with purple eyes are extremely rare in the Tianxia Dynasty, if my father's killer comes to kill me, I can't tell them that you recognize the wrong person, I just have purple eyes, and it's not just Chu Xianzhao's eyes that are purple in the whole world!"

Chu Xianzhao and Guo Xianzhao both laughed, and then Guo Xianzhao stepped forward and hugged him gently, like a father hugging a child, Chu Xianzhao suddenly felt that if the man in front of him was his biological father, it seemed to be a good thing.

"Thank you, Grand Priest, I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life, but what will you do next? If Father knows that you sent me away-"

"You don't have to worry about this, the great priest will take care of himself, my daughter is still waiting for me to go back in Lin'an City, I can't leave her alone, don't worry about me...... Take care of yourself, no matter what you think, I still hope you don't come back to Yinguo. ”

Chu Xianzhao smiled toothily and said, "Help me say hello to Sister Wu Tong, if we have a chance to meet in the future, I hope we can sit down and drink together." ”

Guo Yu was silent for a long, long time, and finally the carriage stopped, and Princess Daqin gently knocked on the wooden wall and said, "We have arrived." ”

Guo Yu pushed the curtain, and the dazzling sunlight shone into Chu Xianzhao

In his eyes, he subconsciously squinted his eyes, and when his vision slowly became clearer, he saw a huge longship, painted with gold lacquer painted giant eagles, and then he heard the heavy and slow sound of the breeze blowing through the sails, and the soft sound of the river washing the wooden oars, Chu instantly called at the long ship docked in the harbor.

The sailors on the ship climbed up and down on the mast, and even five or six large ships were entering the harbor not far away, and the paddlers in the ship were paddling hard, Chu instantly listened to the creaking sound of the deck, and felt supreme pleasure in his heart.

For a moment, he imagined that there was freedom ahead.

In the summer of the twentieth year of the Great Yin Apocalypse, Chu Zhao, the prince of the Yin Kingdom, left the Yin Kingdom, and the only person who accompanied him was the beautiful woman in a plain skirt beside him, who took a long boat to leave the land of the Yin Country in the Black Harbor outside the Weiyang City of the Yin Kingdom, compared to the previous people in the entire Lin'an City who left the Yin Country to see off Yan Mang, now there is only a bald old man in white to see him leave, lonely and lonely.

Even so, his heart was free, free as never before.

He lay in the cabin and watched the waves of the Yangtze River like fresh snow, and the sails depicting the golden eagle swaggering above his head, and the two sat on this long boat and slowly went to Yan Mang.

In the dead of night, he was awake, Princess Daqin sat on the edge of the bed with her cheeks crossed, raised her eyes to look at the night sky outside the window, three thousand stars reflected in her eyes, and asked softly: "Will you regret it?"

Ying Liyang muttered, as if asking herself.

Of course, he regretted it, regretted that he had caused many people to live and die, and at the same time, he did not regret it, because he knew that the enemy that human beings would face in the future would be a supreme existence that was more terrifying, more indifferent and powerful than Emperor Yin.

Chu Xianzhao said softly: "I don't know, Teacher Zuo Ci once told me that if people stand in the current position and don't regret the past, it means that it is right to do the wrong things in the past, and seeing that you are still alive, I at least don't regret it." ”

Ying Liyang took her eyes off the stars, her eyes finally fell on him, she fell asleep gently, stretched out her arms around his neck, and seemed to be afraid that he would leave her side, she had seen so many life and death, but she still wanted to rely on a back to make her less lonely.

And for a silly girl like her, who has not died for a thousand years, nothing is more important than her companions in this world.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Throne of the Apocalypse" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~