Outside the city of Liaoyang, the mountain temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a very dilapidated temple, overgrown with weeds, peeling red paint, half of the walls had collapsed, and the occasional rabbit passing through the grass was evidently uninhabited for a long time, and the tall statue of the mountain god had become mottled.

Suddenly, a noisy sound sounded, and the front of the dusty base of the statue of the mountain god was pushed open, revealing a passage through a black hole, and a strong man in a strange dress came out of it.

"Quick, it's not safe here, let's go!"

The strong man looked around, and in the passage behind him, there were constantly people pouring out, a total of eleven or twelve people, all of them disgraced and embarrassed, and among them was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Uncle, where is this?"

Chu Ying was protected by everyone in the middle, looked at the ruined scene around him with some disgust, and frowned and asked.

Shuerhaqi knew that the situation was critical at this time, and he didn't care about Chu Ying's attitude, and said.

"If Li Zhi didn't lie to me, this place should be about ten miles away from the north gate, let's continue north, walk a few dozen miles, we can get out of the scope of the Ming Dynasty, enter the Horqin Department, and then turn around from the Horqin Department to ......"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go anywhere!"

A clear voice sounded, which immediately made Shulhazi's face change drastically, and he roared loudly.

"There is fraud, retreat!"

But it was too late, a big net fell from the sky, covering all the people below, and countless soldiers poured out from all sides of the broken temple, struggling to pull the big net, and a huge force struck, Shuerhaqi and others were suddenly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

"It's you! Zhu Changluo! ”

Looking at the young man who stepped over, Chu Ying looked like he had seen a ghost, his expression was extremely ugly, and his tone was full of anger and unwillingness.

"It's this king, speaking of which, this is the first time we've met, Schulebelle's eldest son, Chu Ying? However, meeting in this case really didn't make this king expect! ”

Looking at Chu Ying's almost distorted face condescendingly, Zhu Changluo said lightly.

"What the hell did you do to Ushiha?"

Chu Ying gritted his teeth, his face was full of anger, if it weren't for the big net covering them, which was made of the toughest silk, which was difficult to break, I am afraid that he would be able to rush up and bite it fiercely now.

Even so, Chu Ying's originally handsome face has become extremely hideous at this moment!

In today's situation, he didn't know that he had fallen into Zhu Changluo's trap, and the most important part of this trap was probably his most proud work, which Tong Jia Ushiha personally completed!

"This is not to worry about Chu Belle, oh, this king calls you so, it is according to the habit of our Han people, if you have an opinion or don't like it......"

Zhu Changluo smiled, sat down on the chair set up by his entourage, and smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth.

"Then swallow it in your stomach!"

After that, several sergeants stepped forward, tied Chu Ying and the others firmly, and threw them on the ground.

"What the hell do you want to do? If you want to kill, you will kill, and if it falls into your hands today, I am too light on the enemy, but if you want to get something out of my mouth, then I tell you, don't be delusional! ”

Chu Ying was slammed to the ground, his face was painful, but he still gritted his teeth and mocked.

"I didn't expect that the future crown prince of the Ming Dynasty would only use this kind of conspiracy and tricks, and if he has the ability, the two of us will fight one-on-one, with real knives and guns!"

As soon as these words came out, the guards behind Zhu Changluo suddenly showed anger and were about to step forward, but Zhu Changluo raised his hand to stop them, turned his head and said lightly.

"Chu Beile doesn't have to bother, such an inferior radical method, do you think this king will be fooled?"

Chu Ying's face was ugly for a while, but he bowed his head and said nothing.

Zhu Changluo smiled, but continued.

"But if you want to live, it's not impossible, don't you want a chance? This king gives you a chance! ”

"What chance?"

Chu Ying raised her head and looked at Zhu Changluo with burning eyes.

There was no more anger on his face, only a fanatical desire.

"Kill him!"

Zhu Changluo raised his hand and pointed at Shuerhaqi, who was trying to reduce his presence in the crowd, but his eyes were still fixed on Chu Ying.

Shulhaqi's face turned pale, dripping cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he roared angrily.

"Chu Ying, you can't do this, otherwise Brother won't let you go! You ......"

"Shut him up!"

Zhu Changluo's expression was cold, and he said lightly to the two guards behind him, and immediately someone stepped forward, rounded his arm, and slapped Shuerhaqi's face a few times, and the blood-mixed teeth fell out of Shuerhaqi's mouth, his face quickly became bruised and swollen, and he couldn't speak anymore, but his eyes were still glaring at Zhu Changluo viciously, with endless resentment.

"Chu Belle, this is your only chance to live, don't try to be careful, this king knows your identity, naturally he also knows his identity, you two, you can only live one, this king gave you the opportunity, I hope you don't let this king down!"

"You...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

Chu Ying's body trembled violently, his face struggled, and he said.

That's a good question! This king, I want to cooperate with Chu Beile! ”

Zhu Changluo was not in a hurry, he straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, a trace of coldness flashed on his face, and he said lightly.

"Let's be honest, Da Ming doesn't need an ambitious Jurchen, and if Chu Beile wants to inherit the position of the leader of the Jurchens, he also needs a strong arm to help you sweep away all the forces that hinder you, including your uncle, this person in front of this king, and ...... The one who now rules the Jurchen tribe! ”

"You...... Do you want to ...... You're ......"

Chu Ying looked incredulous, stared at Zhu Changluo incredulously, and said with difficulty.

"That'...... That's my dear Amma! ”

"So what? Chu Beile don't tell this king, you don't have the idea of replacing it, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the history of your Jurchen clan! ”

Zhu Changluo's eyes were indifferent, looking at Chu Ying condescendingly.

"The choice is in your hands, anyway, your Ama has more than one son of yours, you can choose not to cooperate with this king, and then die willingly, but this king thinks that your uncle may not be as stubborn as you!"

With that, he turned his gaze to Shulhazy next to him, and happened to see the glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Chu Ying's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth.

"I ...... Promise! But you also have to promise that you will help me become the leader of the Jurchens! ”

"Lord Belle, you can't ......"

Behind Chu Ying, a Jurchen strong man suddenly spoke, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was gagged by the guard Nabu beside him!

"You are not qualified to talk about conditions!"

Zhu Changluo shook his head, turned his head and commanded the two guards.

"Untie him, and give him a dagger!"

Sun Ping hesitated, but looking at Zhu Changluo's stern gaze, he still stepped forward to let go of Chu Ying, took out a dagger from his body, and handed it to him.

Chu Ying's face was ugly, he held the dagger tremblingly, and walked in the direction of Shulhaqi step by step, while the latter was frightened and kept retreating, but it was a pity that his body was firmly grasped by the two guards, and it was difficult to move a step.

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

Chu Ying trembled, pressed the dagger against Shulhaqi's heart, a trace of pain flashed on his face, mixed with pleasure and a certain twisted excitement, and sent the dagger into Shulhaqi's heart......

Firm and powerful!

Blood gushed out, Shuerhaqi collapsed to the ground weakly, Sun Ping stepped forward and grabbed Chu Ying's dagger, reached out to probe Shuerhaqi's neck, and turned around.

"Your Highness, dead!"

Chu Ying looked complicated and sat on the ground weakly, while the Jurchens behind him all had complicated expressions, mixed with resentment and dissatisfaction, as well as a desire for life, looking at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Zhu Changluo nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke.

"Okay, Chu Belle is worthy of being born in the war since he was a child, and he can indeed be called steady and ruthless, next, we can talk about how to cooperate!"