Chapter 333: Fighting for the King
The fate of the world is always reincarnated. Perhaps, everyone's end will never be autonomous. In the cycle of the general trend of the world, the debts owed must be repaid, and they should be destined in the dark.
Hundreds of years ago, the first king of the Great Zhou Dynasty raised an army to the east as a vassal, destroyed another glorious dynasty, and forced the emperor to commit suicide by burning fire. From then to now, the vicissitudes of life are just a blink of an eye, and it is finally the turn of the Ji royal family to doom.
The final choice made by Ji Yuan, the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was undoubtedly a tragic martyrdom. When his life was about to run out, he ordered the Blood Shadow Dead to set fire to the palace around the shrine. The secrets of the mountains and rivers do not belong to this world in the first place, since this is the case, let them perish with this dynasty.
And Ji Yuan, who had already died out of his soul, didn't want to take care of the aftermath anymore. Right and wrong, the sigh of rise and fall, has nothing to do with it. In the end, he had already figured out that no matter what kind of person he was, people would die like a lamp going out, and they would be gone.
But there are others, of course, who refuse to give up. Looking at the fire that began to ignite, it was a good time to kill people and plant stolen goods. However, the development of events was greatly unexpected by them. The ferocity of King Zhao Chu Jiangmian after drawing his sword was simply shocking. It wasn't until the head of Lu Qi, the king of the Southern Han Dynasty, rolled to his feet that everyone woke up to the fact that the young man in front of him was not a docile sheep, but an angry tiger.
Fortunately, he is already at the end of his crossbow. After killing 100 people, the tiger that fell under everyone's eyes was already covered in bruises. Moreover, at this time, the squire armor, who had been watching for a long time, made the first move. This demon-level figure is naturally not trivial. Although Chu Jiangmian swung his sword to block his fatal blow, he was shaken by his endless internal strength, and vomited blood on the spot.
"You kid, you're really very human. But that's it...... Suffer death!"
Looking at Chu Jiangmian, who was gasping for breath with his sword, the waiter smiled coldly, and with a wave of the iron hook in his hand, he was about to cut off the opponent's head. However, his hand was caught. A familiar voice rang in my ears.
"He's mine...... The revenge of the broken arm should be repaid with life!"
The waiter laughed, and sure enough, what his old brother said was right. Of course, he should give him this opportunity. Then he took a step back, and between his bodies, Shi Yi, who had been inseparable from him for many years, held the same weapon in his hand, his teeth were gloomy, and he looked at Chu Jiangmian who was three feet away with a cruel smile.
"Boy! Kowtow to grandpa, and I'll make you die a happy death!"
Chu Jiangmian struggled to stand up, but his limbs were in great pain, so he simply sat on the ground with his sword in front of his knees. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve with one hand, he said with a smile.
"I don't have a grandson as old as you, so kowtow is exempt. If you're filial enough, crawl over and offer a bar! Hahaha!"
In the midst of laughter, he coughed again and again, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. The placket of his chest had been dyed red, and his body looked extremely weak. And hearing him so rude, the two old waiters looked at each other, not angry but laughing.
"People who are so hard-mouthed when they die, you are the first in front of us. In this case, if you don't suffer enough, how can you be willing to let you die? Boy, listen up! I'll cut off your limbs first, and then cut off your arms, legs, and the symbol of a man...... Let you feel the pain of gradually dying, and finally cut off your head! How's that, are you ready? ”
Looking at Shi Yi who came over step by step, Chu Jiangmian smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, he didn't doubt at all that of course this old guy would do what he said. However, he grinned and said in a sarcastic tone.
"You two old monsters, like two old turtles, have been cowering in this palace all your life, what a pitiful! I don't understand, what's the difference between living and dying like this? Hehe! ”
But he didn't care what he said. He has always been a man who does what he says. The pain inflicted on him by the other party must be repaid tenfold. The iron hook in his hand came out of his hand, and the cold light flickered and swirled away. He was sure enough that in this move, he could cut off Chu Jiangmian's whole body muscles and veins, so that he couldn't survive or die. Over the years, countless people have died at his hands, and it is effortless to kill such a young man who has lost his ability to resist.
Whether it was Childe Jie standing on the terrace, or the others watching around, they could already foresee what would happen next. King Zhao Chu Jiangmian will definitely die! In the hands of such a person, if you can die a little more happily, it will be considered a blessing!
However, in the next moment, it seemed that thousands of feet of light rose from the ground, and in the loud sound, the sword light skyrocketed several feet, slashing in the wind, and the iron hook that condensed Shi Yi's life's strength turned into countless fragments and splashed in all directions. His face suddenly changed color, but he couldn't dodge it. Just like that, I watched the sword slash down with the momentum of splitting the earth. How could a mortal body withstand the blow of that young man's gathering of all his strength? Under the sword of Fengyun, split in half! From head to toe, there was no mud and water in the slightest.
Most people had not yet figured out what was happening in front of them, and in their horrified gaze, they saw only a bloody corpse split in half and collapsed on the steps. And King Zhao, who should have been brutally tortured, stood there staggeringly, took a few steps back, and fell down again. Even if he no longer had the strength to hold on, blood was spurting from his mouth, but his face was smiling extremely happily.
A disabled old man, who came to kill people with his teeth and claws, would he wait to be killed? However, he glanced at the armor that had turned iron blue on his face, and his angry eyes were completely filled with murderous aura. Now, in front of this more powerful old guy, I'm afraid I can only wait to be killed and let him be slaughtered.
And in fact, it is. The death of Shi Yi finally completely angered Shi Jia. They were careless! I was deceived by the illusion that this young man pretended. Now, of course, he won't make such a mistake again. The squire completely regarded the other party as an opponent worthy of a battle, he silently gathered his momentum, flew up, and then made a move that was ever-changing, extremely powerful.
Chu Jiangmian leaned his back against the palace railing, only to feel the dazzling light of the wind, enveloping him in it, he closed his eyes with a wry smile, he was powerless to fight again, just wait for death. In a trance, I heard a loud noise, which seemed to be the sound of the temple door shattering. There was a lot of chaotic sound of blades crashing, and screams one after another.
Then, he heard a coquettish thud, and the sound of piercing the air came over him. The light and shadow in front of him flickered, and the old voice snorted, and he couldn't care about killing him, so he rose several feet out of thin air and jumped onto the eaves of the palace. Chu Jiangmian suddenly opened his eyes, he didn't look at the figure of the servant, beyond the sword light, the crowd was surging, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a person who was looking at him stupidly, the crossbow arrow in his hand fell to the ground, tears flowed, and he couldn't help himself.
The fierce battles and killings in Zichen Palace began at this moment. The soldiers of the Qi State who finally killed them shot and killed the enemies they encountered regardless of distinction. This is the order of Her Royal Highness the princess herself, and they will carry it out loyally. In front of these iron-blooded soldiers, the power gathered by the royal family and nobles is simply difficult to resist.
Even the squire who jumped on the cornice, it was difficult to escape. He never thought that the ability to fly the eaves and walk on the wall like a flat ground on weekdays would hurt him at this moment. With the command from the cold gaze in the distance staring at him closely, hundreds of crossbow machines were aimed in this direction. Soaring in mid-air like a goshawk's figure, it becomes the most obvious target.
In the blink of an eye, this peerless master, who was full of crossbow arrows, fell headlong from mid-air and went with his brother. On Huangquan Road, it is not lonely.
Chun Yuxian and the other nobles, with dead faces, began to flee along the edge of the palace under the protection of their henchmen. The fire and the scorching sun, the chase of blades and arrows, they wanted to escape from this Zichen Palace, which was already surrounded by thousands of Qi warriors, it was more difficult than ascending to the sky.
"Chu Jiangmian...... You're fucking dead! ”
Before escaping into the long corridor, the embarrassed Chun Yuxian took one last look back at Chu Jiangmian's figure. He cursed hatefully. But they knew very well in their hearts that the tide had turned, and they had lost their best opportunity. What needs to be considered now is how to escape for your own people.
And at this moment, King Zhao couldn't hear his curses, let alone ignore these resentful eyes. There is only one person in his eyes, and the other party only has him in his eyes. In the flames and shouts of murder in the sky, a red-faced woman in military uniform ran over quickly with blood, leaned over and hugged his head, tears fell on his face, with a heart-burning pain.
"You're still alive...... It's wonderful!"
Feeling the trembling of that body, Chu Jiangmian was inexplicably moved. He sat on the ground and gently stretched out his arms to take her in his arms. The surroundings are full of blood, but the bottom of my heart is full of tenderness.
"Of course it's alive! But it was almost a little dangerous...... Hehe! ”
"What's wrong? You're so badly wounded...... Show me! Hurry up and call the medical officer!"
Princess Sanssouci broke free from his embrace, eagerly examining his wounds up and down, weeping as she cried and shouted to her subordinates to call for help. Unexpectedly, the backhand was hugged tighter by Chu Jiangmian. I could already hear the other party laughing and whispering.
"It's all trauma, it doesn't matter. It's just that the old guy just wanted to hurt it...... But it's dangerous!"
Princess Sanssouci was slightly stunned, a little unsure of Chu Jiangmian's words. However, the next moment, her face suddenly turned red and bright. Because that nasty guy is snorting at a certain part, where would she not understand?!
"You, you...... Boom!"
Even among the tens of millions, she has forgotten her shyness. I only hugged this man tightly, like a lost treasure. Heaven and earth are destroyed, and we will never let go again!