Wen Qingzhu turned around, blocked in front of Jiang Yuanhan, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know how to deal with you." ”

"Really? Madame seems to have forgotten that in addition to Gu poison, my martial arts are also very strong. ”

Sen Sen of the night patrol looked up.

Immediately after that, a silver knife appeared in his hand, and in an instant, it stabbed directly into Wen Qingzhu's heart.

Wen Qingzhu wanted to dodge, but her speed was too slow.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanhan thought of letting himself stand in front of Wen Qingzhu.

But he's still sluggish.

I could only watch the silver knife approach quickly.

At the last moment, the secret guard next to him raised the last internal force and dodged in front of Wen Qingzhu.

There was a pop, and the sound of flesh and blades rubbing against each other rang out in my ears.

Jiang Yuanhan's eyes changed instantly, but he immediately took Wen Qingzhu's hand and fell back.

As the silver knife pierced directly through the body of the dark guard, the night patrol still stopped.

His fists and wrists also pierced through the Dark Guard's body.

Blood fell out with broken internal organs.

Jiang Yuanhan pulled Wen Qingzhu and kept retreating.

But Wen Qingzhu knew that this couldn't stop the night patrol at all.

She gritted her teeth and reached out to push Jiang Yuanhan away.

One person can't stop it, there is poison in her body that can't be solved by the Great Patrol, then he can't move on!

"Sister!"

Jiang Yuanhan could only watch Wen Qingzhu take a step forward.

The Great Patrol directly cut off the body of the dark guard from the middle, and continued to kill Wen Qingzhu's side.

Scold!

The silver knife stopped at the place where Wen Qingzhu's collar was handed over and closed.

It's as if I've come across something indestructible, and I can't move forward.

The Great Patrol feels danger behind him, but he must kill Wen Qingzhu!

This is my final confession to the priest and the witch clan!

Da Xun Ye quickly turned the edge of the knife, and the tip of the blade had just entered Wen Qingzhu's flesh and blood, less than half an inch in length.

A figure suddenly appeared behind him, the sword shadow flashed, and the action of the Great Patrol came to an abrupt end.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and finally felt relieved.

But she felt the wound below her neck, as if something was seeping in.

Finally, Wen Qingzhu's eyes darkened.

Just as she was about to fall softly, Fu Lie appeared beside her and hugged her.

Jiang Yuanhan, who was kneeling on the ground behind, looked at Wen Qingzhu who was unconscious.

My sister saved him just now, but he couldn't do anything!

Why?

Why are you still so weak?

Jiang Yuanhan just looked at Fu Lie in front of him quietly, and he put his sister lying down.

When she cut open her sister's collar, she found that it had broken into countless blood-red spar shards.

He remembered that it was the blood jade lotus that his sister had always carried around her neck.

It is the only thought left by my sister and child.

Fu Lie quickly stopped the bleeding for his sister, and later fed her some medicine.

Before he fainted, he only heard Fu Lie instruct the people who rushed behind him: "Quickly save the people who are still alive!" Ruiwang priority! ”

Ruiwang preferred?

Why do you want to prioritize, can't you put all your energy into saving your sister?

When Jiang Yuanhan woke up, he opened his eyes, and it was still dark in front of him.

"Your Highness is currently blind! Please don't move, Your Highness! Zhang Ke's voice appeared in his ears.

Jiang Yuanhan wanted to speak, but his throat moved, and it hurt as if it was torn.

Zhang Ke could only step forward and hold his raised hand: "Your Highness, please rest assured." ”

Even if his throat couldn't move, Jiang Yuanhan still said in a hoarse voice, "What about my sister? ”

Zhang Ke was about to reply, when Zhao'er next to him suddenly raised his hand and grabbed him and shook his head at him.

"Doctor Cui is showing his wife."

"How?" Jiang Yuanhan seemed to have a piece of charcoal stuck in his throat, making his voice stand weird and uncomfortable.

At this moment, the altar of the Wu clan.

Long Zhi woke up violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Young master!" The third grandmother hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe his blood.

It took a long time for the dragon to calm down, who was panting violently.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bean lamp on the table: "The catastrophe of the Wu Clan...... Here it comes. ”

"But isn't Mrs. Fu seriously injured and in a coma?" The third grandmother didn't understand,.

Long Zhi shook his head heavily: "The Great Patrol Night is dead, and the master can't last long, that one already has the true dragon qi, and we can't do anything about it." ”

"King Rui?" The third grandmother's heart sank, "But he is just a prince adopted by Concubine Wei, has his purple micro starlight overshadowed the other two?" ”

Long Zhi couldn't breathe anymore, but he still tried to open his eyes and look at the sky outside.

"Third grandmother, help me open the window, I want to take a look, to see whose last bloodline of the Wu clan is?"

"Young master!"

But Long Zhi still stared at the window.

The third grandmother could only go over and open the window, revealing the starry sky outside.

Long Zhi quietly looked at the stars in the sky, and finally felt a little relieved in his heart.

The descendants of the Wu clan can still leave a lineage after all.

He was relieved, turned his head to look at the door, and asked the third grandmother: "Auntie, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it." ”

"Young master!" The third grandmother began to cry, and began to hate the person who caused all this.

Long Zhi held her hand: "Third grandmother, it's okay, I have you by my side in the end, and when I die, you can leave here." If you are caught by the people of Pingguo Hou or Rui Wang, you can say that you can take Mrs. Fu. ”

After saying these words, Long Zhi's breathing began to rapid.

He breathed violently, but couldn't muster his strength.

Suddenly, the appearance of many people flashed in front of his eyes, but the last person was fixed on the body of the dragon generation.

Auntie, I'm sorry, Zhi'er shouldn't have pushed you into such a position.

At the moment when Long Zhi was out of breath, a figure appeared at the door.

She removed the hood from her head, revealing a delicate and pretty face.

"To ...... Children"

Ryuyo walked quickly to the bed and touched Ryuzhi's forehead with shaking hands.

The third grandmother gave up her position: "Princess, please take a seat, the young master still hasn't been able to see you for the last time before he dies." ”

"Zhi'er!" Ryuyo thought he hated him.

But now she found that the dragon had died, and her heart was still pounding violently.

After a while, someone came in and reported: "Princess! Fu Jiajun is forced over! ”

Long Dai immediately straightened his expression, wiped away his tears, turned his head and ordered: "Take the young master away!" ”

"Wait! The young master said that he wanted to stay on Wushen Mountain! In addition, the priest wants to see you. The third grandmother stopped the dragon generation.

"You dare to disobey my orders!" Long Dai looked at the third grandmother coldly, and there was already murderous aura in his eyes.

The third grandmother was not afraid, and only said calmly: "The princess knows that your people can't get on me, after all—"

After glancing at the door, she looked at the dragon and said disdainfully, "They are all still taught by me." ”

In the face of the third grandmother's resoluteness, the dragon generation is very similar to letting people come in and kill this old woman.

It's a pity that even all of her people can't do it.

Long Dai turned his head and looked at Long Zhi again, and then turned to leave.

To the man at the door, he said, "Follow me to the altar!" ”

After Long Dai left with her people, the third grandmother stepped forward and sorted out Long Zhi's clothes.

Knowing that there was already a fighting outside, she stood up and took out a fire breaker, which set the whole room on fire.

She slowly walked out of the house and stood in the courtyard, watching the fire grow bigger and bigger.

Until the fire reflected in the sky, the soldiers of the Fu family army also came to the gate of the courtyard.

"The people in it are caught! Fu Jiajun will not kill innocents indiscriminately! ”

The third grandmother looked back at them, looking at these resolute soldiers, and a kind smile appeared on her wrinkled face.

The people brought out by Fu Lie were really different, if it was an ordinary Great Qi army, they would have rushed over a long time ago.

It is worthy of the Kaiyang Star.

In the shocked eyes of the soldiers, a black mist suddenly appeared around the third grandmother.

After wrapping her in, the black mist suddenly disappeared, and she disappeared with it.

The soldiers gasped.

But that didn't stop them from inspecting the yard.

The fire still has a tendency to spread, and the soldiers separated this courtyard to prevent the fire from spreading.

Altar Temple.

The priest stood before the statue of the witch god and said nothing.

Ryuyo stood behind him, looked at him and said, "Your Excellency is now credible, and the only one who loses is you!" ”

The priest still did not speak, but looked at the statue of the witch god quietly.

In the past, he could see the sorcerer's brilliance spilling over the entire hall.

But today, he only looked at a thick black patch, in which the occasional tumbling blood appeared.

Could he really be wrong?

The dragon generation is no longer patient: "I have been trapped in the shackles of your prophecy all my life, and now you can see with your own eyes that it is my dragon generation who has gone against the sky!" ”

The priestess slowly turned around and looked at Ryuyo again.

"What? The priest is still counting when I will die? Ryuyo laughed disdainfully.

Finally, the priest replied, "I was wrong." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the dragon generation slowly retracted the smile on his face.

The stubborn and rigid witch priest actually said that he was wrong?

I don't know why, Ryudai's heart is a little empty.

For so many years, she had been fighting against the priests.

In the end, she won, and the Wu clan was in ruins.

"You can kill me." The priest slowly turned around, and suddenly found that the light of the witch god had reappeared in the main hall.

Although it was rare, he couldn't see clearly.

But he knew that this was the brilliance of the witch god.

He knew better that above the light was endless darkness, and the catastrophe of the witch clan had come.

It turns out that Long Zhi is the most correct one.

The dragon generation behind him didn't make a move, just looked at the priest quietly.

In the middle of the night, a subordinate voice came from outside the house: "Princess! Fu Jiajun has already come! ”

Ryuyo raised his head this time and looked at the priest's back: "I thought you would kill you, but I found that I didn't want to kill you that much." I have read a lot of books in Daqi, and a friend even taught me that everything I use now is achieved by countless causes in the past. ”

"The Witch King wants to say, without me, there would be no you?" The priest added this sentence for her.

The dragon generation laughed silently, it seems that over the years, the priest has not understood anything outside.

She turned her head to look at the mountains outside, and ordered in a cold voice: "Take the priest back to Cangzhou!" ”

This is not the base of her Dragon Dynasty, Cangzhou is!

At noon the next day, Yang Liu came over and said that all the people who resisted in the Wu clan had been ambushed.

Those who surrendered have been detained pending trial, and those who are sure to have no problems have been left behind to garrison Wushen Mountain.

Cangzhou Annex.

Jiang Yuanhan woke up again, and a dazzling light appeared in front of him.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" Zhao'er's voice appeared in his ears.

After adapting to it for a long time, Jiang Yuanhan slowly woke up and looked at some unfamiliar tricks.

She has changed into the clothes that are popular in the capital, tied a double bun, and wore the same silver hairpin as her sister.

"What about Zhang Ke? Why are you the only one here? ”

Zhao'er went over and helped him sit up: "The poison in His Highness's body has been resolved, and Lord Zhang is meeting Lord Faceless." ”

"Faceless?" Jiang Yuanhan listened to this unfamiliar name and thought about it in his heart.

Who can remove the witch clan's Gu poison so quickly?

Half an hour later, Jiang Yuanhan was eating, and Zhang Ke came in with a man.

He wore a black mask that revealed only two black holes.

When he came in, he knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "The slave sees His Royal Highness King Rui." ”

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