Zhao Mingyue stood on the steps and watched as Ling Kun rushed towards her again and again, covered by the rain of spears and arrows again and again.

Her heart tightened for a while, and the arrow piercing Ling Kun's left arm seemed to pierce her heart.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and more than once she was impulsive, wanting to pounce, hugging him tightly, and then being killed by an arrow (shè) together, and pierced by a spear together.

If that were the case, what a happy destination it would be.

However, she is still carrying a mission, and the thousands of miles of the Great Song Dynasty are still tied to her (shēn), and she can't die.

Well, you go first, and soon I will come to meet you, and may Heaven have no suspicions, no betrayals.

There is no Shangguan Allure.

She raised her head, closed her eyes slightly, and two lines of tears slid down her pretty face. Ling Kun was already at the end of her crossbow, and she couldn't bear to see that tragic scene.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a voice (jiāo) came from afar: "Stop me, or I'll kill the empty monk." ”

Immediately afterwards, an old voice sounded: "Amitabha, stop it, listen to the old man." ”

Duan Suying was shocked when she heard this voice, and regardless of the danger, she pushed aside the crowd and rushed up, and Duan Jinyan followed closely behind.

The guards formed a human wall separating the emperor from Ling Kun.

At this time, a path was flashed in the dense (jìn) army, and the empty monk was restrained, walking in front with his hands folded. Shangguan Allure was dressed in white like snow, and the long sword in his hand was tightly pressed against the empty back of the heart.

Duan Suying was shocked and angry, pointed at Shangguan Allure and shouted: "Bold fanatics, release Master Kong immediately, otherwise I will destroy you." ”

Ling Kun took advantage of this gap to catch his breath, pulled out the arrow on his arm, bandaged it briefly, and bared his teeth at Zhao Mingyue.

Shangguan Chengcheng sneered: "Duan Suying, since we are here, are we afraid that you will not be able to destroy the door?" ”

"What the hell do you want?"

"We're going to take Zhao Mingyue away." Shangguan Chengcheng said in a deep voice.

"Impossible." Duan Jinyan shouted: "The princess is willing to marry me, why should she go with you?" ”

"Hey, hey." Ling Kun sneered: "Lao Tzu is a robber, he is here to rob relatives, not to reason." ”

"You ......." The Duan family's father and son were angry, but they didn't know how to answer.

"Amitabha." The voice was empty, unhurried, as if chanting: "Marriage and marriage, if there is marriage, there should be fate, and marriage without fate is like a fish without water." Whether the princess of the Great Song Dynasty is related to the strictness or the prince is in the hands of the princess. ”

"If the princess of the Great Song Dynasty chooses this son, Dali Kingdom will not be able to make it difficult for others and take advantage of the danger of others."

Duan Suying nodded again and again, and Duan Jin gritted his teeth tightly.

Likong continued: "On the contrary, if the princess chooses to be strict, then it will be my Dali Imperial Princess, and millions of soldiers and civilians in Dali will be sworn to protect her." The old man can die, the emperor can die, and the prince can die, but Dali can't lose this dignity. ”

The old monk is worthy of being the emperor out (shēn), and he speaks loudly, reasonably, and no one can refute it.

Everyone focused on Zhao Mingyue's (shēn) to see what he would choose.

Ling Kun took a step forward and knelt down on one knee at Zhao Mingyue and said, "Mingyue, I have recovered my memory, it was all my fault before, you give me a chance, come with me." ”

Zhao Mingyue was indifferent, but her body trembled slightly, and her clenched teeth tugged at the muscles of her face.

"Princess, don't trust this scoundrel." Duan Jinyan gritted his teeth and roared, "Have you forgotten all the good things he has done?" Have you forgotten the emperor's instructions before leaving? ”

"Don't say it." Zhao Mingyue interrupted Duan Jinyan's words and said to Ling Kun: "Ling Kun, I don't know where you got the courage to go to the palace to rob your relatives as a house slave, do you think you have this qualification?" Today is the princess's wedding, and if you don't want to pursue it, you leave immediately, but you can save your life. ”

"Mingyue, it was all a misunderstanding before, can you give me a chance, go back with me?" Ling Kun took a step forward and approached Zhao Mingyue.

(jìn) 军 (tǐng) raised a spear to block him.

"Amitabha." He said in a deep voice: "Since the princess has chosen Duan Jinyan, the two of you will please, today is a big joy (rì), the two donors trespassed into the palace, and the matter of killing people and goods will no longer be investigated." ”

This time, everyone's eyes turned to Ling Kun again.

Ling Kun stood up (shēn) and looked at Zhao Mingyue deeply.

Zhao Mingyue turned her face away, but couldn't help but observe Ling Kun with her residual eyes. She hoped that Ling Kun would leave quickly, otherwise she would have to die here. But if she really had to leave, she would be disappointed.

Ling Kun's face (yīn) is uncertain,

There was no movement for half a day.

Tens of thousands of people in the square were tense, but they couldn't move. They were all waiting for Ling Kun's decision.

After a long time, Ling Kun laughed wildly and said: "Hahaha, it's not okay to say the big heaven today, I said it, Lao Tzu is here to rob relatives, not to reason, Zhao Mingyue, I have to take it away." ”

Seeing that Ling Kun had made a decision, Shangguan Chengcheng shouted loudly: "Duan Suying, let your people stand back, otherwise I will kill the old monk." ”

"You dare?" Duan Suying hurriedly said: "If you kill Master Kong, you won't be able to leave." ”

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." After reciting the Buddha's name, the (shēn) Zi suddenly leaned back and leaned against the tip of Shangguan Chengcheng's sword, apparently intending to commit suicide.

"Don't ......." Duan Suying and the others exclaimed loudly.

Shangguan fell into the city, and with a sharp pick of the sword, he dodged the air.

He smiled and slapped his forehead with luck in his palm.

Shangguan was so angry that he flew (shēn) and kicked the air to the ground. He then jumped to the side of Ling Kun (shēn) and fought alongside him. The old monk is completely useless.

Duan Suying took a step forward to help the empty monk, and at the same time shouted: "Kill on the spot, leave no mouth." ”

In an instant, the rain of spears and arrows once again came from all directions.

Shangguan Chengcheng picked up a spear, jumped on Ling Kun's shoulder and said, "You hit below, I'll block the arrow." ”

"Okay." Ling Kun nodded in agreement, because there was no danger of the arrow rain above, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

The two cooperated up and down, and for a time they actually formed a confrontation with the Dali (jìn) army. However, it is clear that this confrontation will not last long, and the (jìn) army will continue to fight, and the two of them will have to be drained of the machines.

"Ling Kun, why don't you use your previous martial arts?" Shangguan Chengcheng asked while blocking the arrows above.

"Previous martial arts?" Ling Kun replied while blocking the gun: "Did you say that Pangu is a sword?" It's very powerful, but there are a lot of restrictions on sending swords, so I don't have time. ”

"You can try again, you have gone through formal cultivation in the Furong Palace, it should be different from before, and people are always easy to break through in critical moments." Shangguan Chengcheng said: "You can try it without worry, I will help you block them." ”

Ling Kun nodded, calmed down, and pointed forward with his two fingers.