Chapter 245: Captured
Zhu Ciyi refused to do it, in Zhu Huishu's opinion, there may be another reason, that is, he still has a trace of affection for this dog that he raised with his own hands - even if this dog now seems to be beyond the scope of Zhu Ciyi's ability to control.
But what is now in front of Zhu Huishu is just the monster that almost hurt his life after regaining his human form, constricting his breath, and being tied up without any chance of returning it.
Zhu Huishu is different from Zhu Ciyi, the king of Xin, he has only a few acquaintances with this Tang Yinbrown, and his understanding of him is only to the extent that he is a martial arts wizard and his head is still bright. Therefore, after he ordered Tang Yinbrown to fire cannonballs, trying to kill him with one blow, but instead promoted the perfect fusion of the beast blood and qi in Tang Yinbrown's body to transform into a terrifying three-zhang beast, he was shocked after waking up from a coma, and after seeing such an almost invincible monster in the world, he was even more shocked after giving up resistance for the sake of a woman who was willing to restrain his qi and give up resistance.
He was a martial artist, and like his father, Emperor Gaotian, he was born with a warlike nature, he could ride and shoot at the age of ten, at the age of fourteen he followed his father to fight in the east and west, and at the age of seventeen, he led the army alone to exterminate the invading rogues in the north.
Although the King of Qi, who was greedy for power and status since the establishment of the Food and Drug Administration Department to control the old emperor in the government and the opposition, and had no intention of going west, he could not erase his early military achievements. Therefore, although he coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes, and the name of a regent was not right, he was still able to hold the power of the tiger talisman firmly and did not dare anyone to complain.
So at this moment, he felt that Tang Yinbrown was at a disadvantage, and the blood of the fighting nation in his bones instantly rushed to his head, and he lifted the horse chopping knife and waved it at Tang Yin's head desperately.
Tang Yin's brown heart was full of only thinking about Xin Zi's safety, and he had no intention of fighting at all, and his breath was tight at the moment.
He thinks that he knows a lot about Zhu Ciyi, the king of Xin, and since he has made the condition that he will be captured and let Ah Zi live, he will not break his promise.
So he took off his guards.
But there was no other person hiding on the side, waiting for the opportunity to move.
By the time he noticed the movement, Zhu Huishu's knife was only two feet away from his shoulder.
The orc's instinct helped him regather his internal strength in an instant, trying to form an invisible barrier to protect himself through the leakage of qi again.
However, his qi was flowing fast, but it was no faster than the knife that Zhu Huishu swung out with all his strength at that moment.
When the blade met resistance, it was less than half an inch away from Tang Yin's brown skin.
Zhu Huishu shouted hoarsely, as if he was about to pour out the internal force he had practiced all his life and approached the knife into Tang Yin's body.
King Xin, who was lying on the ground, secretly scolded how he could choose such a fool as an ally, and shouted "Stop quickly" in his mouth, barely holding his body with his hands and wanting to step forward to stop Zhu Huishu, but the extreme anger accelerated the blood congestion in his body to flow upstream, and before he could stand up, his chest was stuffy, his throat trembled, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
Zhu Huishu completely ignored the external situation, and only focused all his energy on the blade of the horse slasher in his hand.
Tang Yinbrown's unsuspecting aura suddenly condensed was less than two percent, and this was the only chance that Zhu Huishu could fight with.
The blade pushed forward another inch, sinking into Tang Yin's brown flesh.
Knowing that the barrier around him had been breached, and his hands and feet were tightly bound by iron cables, Tang Yinhong, who could not be used, looked up at the opposite mountain.
At that moment, his eyes met Xin Zi, and he poured out a sentence in his mouth: "I'm sorry, I promise your immortal couple, I can't do it in this life."
After that, the tiger's body shook, and the barrier formed by the qi on the surface of the body shattered like a crystal falling to the ground.
The horse chopping knife lost the strong resistance that originally lay on Tang Yin's brown body, instantly cutting through its flesh and skin, and the blade entered from the left shoulder, piercing all the way into the viscera and cutting the heart.
Zhu Huishu, who was behind him, kept his standing posture with both hands on the knife, and his eyes were almost open. He remained motionless for a few breaths, and then the seven orifices bled out, the flesh and skin on his body shattered into countless fragments, and the whole body exploded like a water balloon, and blood splattered everywhere.
Looking at the generation of heroes who were blown to pieces and the stiff body of the "God of War" who was still fighting against 3,000 soldiers and horses with the courage of one person a moment ago, everyone on the lecture hill fell into silence for a while, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Tang Jiashan stood on another mountain, not really seeing what was happening on the other side, but he also guessed a thing or two, stunned, dumbfounded, completely forgetting his mission at the moment, and not caring about the subtle movements of the women around him.
At that moment, he watched his righteous son being pierced in the heart, and for the first time he understood that he had always had a reluctant father-son relationship in his heart for this eldest son who was recognized halfway.
His mouth was half open, and his eyes were hot when he looked in front of him, and his eyes, which he had thought had been dry for many years, were now full of tears.
At this end, Tang Yinbrown fell to the top of the mountain, Xin Wang Zhu Ciyi was the first to come back to his senses, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, so he could only barely lie forward needlessly, stretching out his hand towards the opposite mountain and waving it with all his might, wanting to win even a trace of Tang Jiashan's attention.
"Quick...... Stop her! ”
He screamed so hard that blood choked into his throat, causing a series of coughs to bend over and his face flushed.
It wasn't until Tang Jiashan finally noticed King Xin's movements, and recalled his thousands of instructions to him before leaving, that his body was shocked, and he instantly bent over to hug Xin Zi's shoulder.
The thin girl's dress had already been stained with purple blood, and Tang Jiashan gently pulled it back, and then leaned back, and her body was like mud and collapsed in Tang Jiashan's arms.
A dagger tattooed with the pattern of the Sacred Heart Niangniang Luodian was impressively inserted into Xin Zi's chest, impartial, and pierced at the position of the atrium - that seven-trick exquisite heart!
Even though Tang Jiashan is so accustomed to seeing all kinds of things in the world, reading all the dark sides of the world, he thought that an old man whose heart had long been as calm as stagnant water was also shocked and at a loss at this moment.
He stretched out a rough palm, trembling and wanting to touch the dagger and pull it out, but for fear of breaking the seven-trick exquisite heart even more, he could only stop his hand in mid-air and dare not move.
"You...... You...... This...... Why bother? ”
Tang Jiashan said such a sentence in a hurry, looking at Xin Zi's pale face without a trace of blood, and was heartbroken.
Xin Zi's eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes fluttered, and the corners of her mouth were twitching, and she couldn't really hear what she was saying.
Tang Jiashan leaned his ear closer, and only then could he vaguely distinguish the words.
"Ah Brown is gone...... I...... What's the use of the heart? ”
I don't know when, the cold full moon set on the mountain, and when the long night finally came to an end, the first rays of the morning sun shone through the fire-burned ruins of the mountain, on the two mountains that were far away, and on the two people who could not get together. (To be continued.) )