When she was taken to the riverside by Wei Chi Qinghuan, Zhaonu also crossed the river for her in white clothes, and also shouted the words "don't touch her" domineeringly.

She stared at Xiao Yu, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

He's Zhaonu, right?

He's really a slave, right?

Or maybe it was just a coincidence that the sentence was shouted?

Yes, how could Xiao Yu be a Zhao slave?

Zhao Nu made a sword, Xiao Yu clearly didn't even have a sword in his hand!

She closed her eyes, struggling to hold back her surging emotions.

And yet—

The boat was brisk, and in the blink of an eye it was already in the middle of the two armies.

The man in white clothes, his eyes were very different from before, he stretched out his hand to the side, and his voice was cold and majestic: "Tai! ”

There was a moment of silence.

The next moment, the entire river surface was like the earth shaking the mountains and the tide was shaking the sky, and in the midst of everyone's attention, a sharp sword was suddenly pulled out from the depths of the river!

Xiao Yu held the sword tightly.

In the past, he and Wei Chi Qinghuan fought a decisive battle by the river, and he lost completely, and even the sword fell into the river in embarrassment.

Now, at last, he had the courage to regain his grip on the sword.

The sword of the Son of Heaven, named Tai'a!

He raised his phoenix eyes, his body was like snow-colored lightning, and suddenly attacked Yu Chi Qinghuan!

His voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Beat the drums!" ”

This battle, for Ah Jiang, for Ah Yan, for himself, for Jiangshan Sheji!

Drumming is for the march!

As the overwhelming drums sounded, Ning Wanzhou and Shen Yijue immediately took countless warships, accompanied by Xiao Yu's indomitable momentum, to go to war with the southern army!

Shen Jiang sat on the boat upstairs.

She stared at Xiao Yu deadly.

If she was comforting herself with luck before, then now she is like a joke, and even Jiang Feng who is crossing the border is laughing at her innocence and stupidity!

The man she hated for more than 20 years turned out to be the pianist she loved so much!

The hatred that has been built up for more than 20 years collapses like a withering and decaying at this moment.

Her eyes were blood-red, and her lips trembled slightly: "Xiao Yu, Zhaonu ......"

At this time, she realized that their names all had the same meaning......

Shen Jiang got up slowly.

She stood on the boat, her wide sleeves and complicated skirt swaying and dancing in the river breeze, she laughed wildly, but tears flowed unconsciously.

High in the distance.

Yu Chiqing was stunned.

He never expected that the pianist who provoked him back then, the man who knelt down to him, turned out to be Xiao Yu!

He was ecstatic: "Hahahahaha, I didn't expect it to be dignified-"

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yi gave him a kick unexpectedly!

Yu Chi Qinghuan was kicked out of the distance and kicked out a tooth!

He was furious: "Xiao Daoyan—"

Without waiting for him to scold, Xiao Yu carried the momentum of silent thunder, like a rainbow through the sun, and came quickly from the boat on the river!

The sharp Tai'a sword qi split the waves and hurricanes alive!

Yu Chi Qinghuan was forced to block!

The wolf's tooth hammer burst out with sparks in the sky, and the four eyes were facing each other, and the enemies were very red when they saw each other.

Yu Chiqing sneered: "Twenty years of bleeding for her, Xiao Yu, you have run out of oil, what do you have left?" What are you fighting me with?! ”

Xiao Yu's lip line was tense.

He was always silent, and his moves were easy and ruthless.

The imperial blood is burning in the body, and the blood vessels in the whole body are boiling.

He seemed to burn out his last bit of life, and took his life to ask Wei Chiqing for revenge for his beloved woman and justice for the country.

Gradually, Wei Chi Qinghuan, who was so arrogant that he couldn't resist it.

The hammer also smashed viciously on Xiao Yu's chest, but the other party seemed to feel the pain wrong, and still attacked desperately, and his body was so fast that he could barely catch it!

The Xiao family, who don't want to die, is a monster at all!

Wei Chiqing was defeated and retreated.

Strong hatred and unwillingness welled up in his chest, he spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood, and shouted loudly with hatred: "Xiao Yu, what kind of thing are you, Jiang'an back then-"

Tai'a's sword is incomparably sharp, and it hits him in front of him!

Yu Chi Qinghuan was forced to lift the hammer.

The tip of the sword plunged deep into the hammer.

Sparks fly.

The meteorite wolf tooth hammer, which weighs two hundred catties, can be regarded as a rare good weapon in the world, and it gradually spreads into tiny cracks.

Yu Chi Qinghuan's pupils immediately shrank-

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Tai'a Sword passed through the shattered hammer and sank straight into Yu Chi Qinghuan's head!

Wei Chiqing was stunned.

Without waiting for him to react, Xiao Yu drew his sword with a cold face.

The cold light of the blade flashed.

Warm blood gushed out of the cranial cavity, and the invincible hero maintained a stunned expression, and the whole skull fell into the river.

Xiao Yu's figure paused in the air for half a moment, as if he had completely run out of oil, closed his eyes, and fell straight to the deck of the ship.

The white clothes were stained with blood.

With his long hair scattered, he knelt on one knee with Tai'a Jian in his arms, his eyes tightly closed, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

Shen Jiang stared at him.

She held the handrail with one hand, and the grand and luxurious skirt with the other, and walked down the ship step by step in the smoke of war in all directions, with a graceful and elegant posture, as if going to a high-door banquet.

Walking to the deck, she was silent and knelt down in front of Xiao Yu.

She slowly removed the golden armor covers.

The hand that did not stain the dancôme was gently placed on Xiao Yu's shoulder.

Her delicate lips twitched, but she couldn't make the slightest sound, as if she didn't know how to call him.

After a long time, her voice trembled: "Why ......?"

Why didn't you tell her that he was Zhaonu?

Why do you have to endure humiliation for so many years?

When I asked this, I understood it in my heart.

As proud as Xiao Yu, it is impossible for his beloved woman to know that he once knelt down to Yu Chiqinghuan humbly, and it is impossible for the Xiao royal family to be humiliated because of this.

Xiao Yu spat out a mouthful of broken organs.

He was badly wounded and physically weakened to the extreme.

Half of his face was splattered with blood, and one eye was destroyed in the fight.

He raised his thin lips and stared at Shen Jiang with his only remaining left eye: "I like Ah Jiang......"

He stretched out his hand and gently cupped Shen Jiang's cheek: "When I first saw Chang'an City, I liked it...... Today, I still like ...... The luckiest thing in this life is to meet Ah Jiang. The most regrettable thing in this life is that I failed to protect Ah Jiang well...... Sorry ......"

Beads of blood rolled down his left eye, pulling a long line of blood on his handsome cheeks.

Blurred vision.

He could no longer see the woman he loved.

He can no longer see the mountains and rivers he loves.

Shen Jiang bit his lip stubbornly.

She didn't want to cry, but tears poured out involuntarily.

She lost her voice: "Xiao Yu ......"

Xiao Yu smiled, groped, and brushed her sideburns and broken hair for her.

In the next moment, he completely fell into her arms—

No more sound.

There was a lot of fighting all around.

In the sound of fighting, a high-pitched and sharp female voice suddenly pierced the sky-

Like a cuckoo crying blood, the voice is sad and poignant.

The tears of those who heard it made people's hearts palpitate.

Xiao Yi killed a rebel and looked back.

Above the shipbuilding, Shen Jiang was already full of white hair.

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