Chapter 70: Love What You Love, Be Faithful to What You Love
The sun's rays radiating from the black clouds, through the encirclement of the black clouds, set a glowing golden border for the black clouds.
The sergeants put away their tents and prepared for their departure.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go. A eunuch waited outside the main tent.
"Your Majesty?"
Seeing that no one made a sound inside, the eunuch uneasily opened the curtain.
I saw "Zhao Mao" sitting in the tent with his back to the plate, holding a person in his arms.
"Prepare a good coffin. Hua Kui was reluctant to look at the "sleeping" person in her arms, stroked Zhao Mao's "face", and said softly.
"Yes. ”
The eunuch didn't dare to ask about this, so he retreated and honestly ordered the people below to prepare.
In a few moments, a fine wooden coffin made of golden silk nan was placed in the camp tent. Hua Kui gently put Zhao Mao's body into the coffin, and instructed the eunuch: "Send someone to put the coffin in the palace ice cellar." ”
The eunuch behind him lowered his head and responded, "The old slave obeys." ”
The coffin containing Zhao Mao's body was carried away, loaded into a carriage, and driven to Kaifeng.
Hua Kui looked at the direction of the carriage, thinking back to the bits and pieces of the past ten years with Zhao Mao, her eyes were slightly moist, but her eyes were gradually firm.
He secretly said in his heart: Your Majesty, rest assured, Hua Kui will definitely avenge you, kill that assassin, no, destroy the entire Jin Kingdom for your funeral.
Your Great Song, I will guard it for you. Love what you love, be faithful to what you are faithful.
Although Hua Kui's face was expressionless, the strong sadness in her heart infected the internal force, and the bottleneck was naturally broken and she was promoted congenitally.
The eunuch behind him felt a sour nose for some reason.
At the Yanmen Pass, the black clouds piled up into a whole piece, like a thick piece of iron, gradually sinking to the ground, as if it had covered the hills, and after a while the mountains would have to be flattened.
The wind swept like a mighty caravan of horses, sweeping away, leaving no armor behind.
The army of the Jin Kingdom was desperately attacking the city, pushing the ladder on the city wall, and the soldiers were quickly climbing upward.
The Song army defending the city crashed into the ladder again and again. A large amount of radium rolling wood was dumped under the city walls, killing a large number of enemies.
Zhiwen held a big knife in his hand, standing majestically on the city wall, without squinting, and a golden soldier came up with a knife. Cultivating the endurance meridian diagram, his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, and he has changed a few big knives, but he doesn't feel tired at all.
Occasionally, Jin soldiers slashed at Zhiwen's neck and other parts that were not protected by armor, and only the sound of gold and iron intersecting could be heard, but there was not even a trace of imprint.
This was just a tentative siege by the Jin Kingdom, and in just two hours, Jin withdrew his troops.
The golden soldiers departed like a receding tide, leaving only a thick pile of corpses under the city walls.
Wanyan Aguta had already come with the army to the Jin State camp tent outside Yanmen Pass.
"The spies came to report that the emperor of the Song Dynasty was safe and sound, but a young general died.
Look at what you've done, you can't even tell the difference between people, you call lying about military exploits. Wanyan was angry and threw the information at the feet of Dugu Jian.
Dugu Jian picked up the information and opened it. frowned, he shouldn't have recognized the wrong person, that sword really broke the heart of the emperor of the Song Kingdom, could it be that the accompanying military doctor saved him.
And it heals completely in one day, which is incredible. Of course, it is more likely that the emperor was cunning and found a stand-in to confuse himself.
Immediately turned around and walked out, and an indifferent voice sounded, "Emperor Song will be killed tonight." ”
In the middle of the night, the faint stars seem to be covered behind a veil, faintly.
In the Yanmen Guanfu Yazhong, Hua Kui sat on the edge of the bed, holding a long sword in her hand, the hilt was decorated with agate pearls, and a five-clawed golden dragon appeared on both sides of the scabbard.
This is the special sword of the Great Song Emperor, which has been passed down from generation to generation, sharpening iron like clay, and the blade is not stained with blood.
In the future, you can no longer use silver against the enemy, so as not to be detected by others.
The wind outside shook the windows and doors.
"Puff"
The door seemed to be blown open by a strong wind, and the candlelight swayed, and the candlelight flowed, and the candlelight flickered, flickering, flickering.
Suddenly, the whole room went dark.
Hua Kui didn't seem to notice, and pulled out the blade inch by inch.
Suddenly, Hua Sun's figure disappeared, and there was a startle in the darkness.
"Ping Pong Ping Pong ......"
The sound of blades clashing in the darkness was heard, accompanied by sparks.
Hurry, hurry, hurry
Dugu Jian only felt that although the other party's moves were vulgar, messy, and disorganized.
But both the body style and the speed of the move are extremely fast, and he can only rely on instinct to predict the block.
The tables, chairs, bonsai, etc. in the room were destroyed in the aftermath of the battle.
"There are assassins!"
The movement of the two fighting was not small, and Dugu Jian saw that the Emperor of the Song Kingdom was so powerful, and he retreated. The true qi was agitated and transmitted to the crape myrtle soft sword, and the sword sounded clearly.
The sword qi about three feet long extended from the soft sword and slashed towards Hua Sunflower.
Or was easily dodged by the sunflower.
After Dugu Jian forced Hua Kui back, he turned around and wanted to leave. But as soon as he turned around, he was shocked in his heart, and instinctively blocked with his sword.
"Ding"
"Dingding......
But he was entangled by the flower sunflower that caught up again, and he couldn't get out.
As the footsteps outside became clearer and clearer, Dugu Jian's heart sank. Today, I am afraid that there is no way to live, and the only chance is to take down the emperor of the Song State in front of him as a hostage.
Forcibly calm himself down and continue to fight with Hua Sunflower. Every move feels thrilling, and the slightest mistake will kill you.
The other party doesn't have the slightest routine, but because of this, every move is like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.
If it weren't for the fact that he had already turned swordsmanship into instinct, I am afraid that he would not even be able to block the opponent's blow.
The next move will be stabbed into my left shoulder. The intuition in my heart told Dugu Jian.
Dugu Jian gave up resisting this move, desperately fighting for the possibility of injury, and Ziwei's soft sword stabbed into the empty space next to Hua Suni's neck.
"Poof"
Hanazu's sword pierced her left shoulder. At this time, the crape myrtle soft sword changed from straight to curved, like a rope, to wrap around Hua Sunflower's neck.
Seeing that Hua Kui was about to fall into his hands, Dugu Jian's eyes couldn't help but burst into surprise.
Suddenly, his heart ached slightly, and the true qi on Ziwei's soft sword instantly became idle.
"Ding"
A silver needle pierced the hanger behind Dugu Sword, on the golden dark iron armor that hung there.
Dugu Jian's heart was pierced by Hua Sunflower's silver needle, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.
From the assassination to the death of Dugu Jian this time, it seemed to be a long time, but in fact, only a dozen breaths had passed.
The candle flame was re-lit by the flower sunflower.
A team of guards rushed into the room, and seeing that His Majesty was safe and sound, and that the assassin was already dead of rage, he knelt down and said, "It's too late to save the driver, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." ”
Hua Kui cut off Dugu Jian's head with a sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Drag his body out, chop it up and feed it to the dogs." ”
The leader of the guards clenched his fists and said, "The little one obeys the order." ”
With that, several guards carried Dugu Jian's body out.
As the leader of the guard stepped back, he gently closed the door.
"By the way, chop it up a little. ”