Chapter 220

Big fight

"I don't know, I lured the living dead out of the city and didn't worry about you."

Chu Rong imprisoned Song Li's shoulders with one hand, and tightly clasped the back of her head with the other, making her whole face tightly pressed against his chest.

Although Song Li was hugged tightly, her body couldn't help but tremble, and the chill continued to rise from her feet, and Chu Rong could feel the coolness on her body through the fabric.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chu Rong frowned slightly, his forehead rested on Song Li's head, his eyes were dark and deep, revealing a trace of distress and worry.

"It's okay, I burned a little inner yang just now in order to maintain the formation, and now I have lost a bit of essence."

Song Li's voice trembled and explained in a whisper.

Hearing this, Chu Rong's brows furrowed more and more.

He hugged Song Li's hand tightly, and without saying a word, he rose into the air and went directly in the direction of the city gate.

Gu Shaoqing slowly stood up, looked at the two who left, opened his mouth and seemed to have something to say, but the two had already disappeared into the night.

Helpless, he had no choice but to shut his mouth, turn around and jump off the eaves to start dealing with the endgame.

A raging fire burned outside the city, hundreds of fire-shaped monsters let out a miserable roar, and Qingxu Zen Jing Ye Zun and his party stood on the wall, looking at the monsters under the city wall expressionlessly.

"Master."

Falling on the city tower, Song Li gently turned his head and looked at Qingxu, his face was still pale and colorless.

Sensing Song Li's abnormality, Qingxu's eyes flashed, and his brows furrowed suddenly, "What's the matter?" He asked aloud and strode in front of Song Li.

Song Li explained the reason, and saw that Qingxu's face sank instantly, "Every time I read it evenly, I don't look at how many catties and taels I have, but fortunately, the loss of essence has not affected your lifespan." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to Song Lixiang's door.

In an instant, Song Li felt the rising chill break, and his limbs began to warm up.

Listening to Qingxu's scolding, Chu Rong's brows furrowed tightly again, he wanted to blame Song Li for two sentences, but he closed his mouth again when he looked at her appearance.

The monsters outside the city burned and screamed, and in a short time they burned into a pile of ashes, and the smell of burnt and stench hit the sky.

"Let's go, the rest is none of our business."

Chu Rong glanced at his feet lightly, and said to Qingxu.

Several people nodded at the same time, and turned back to the city.

Gu Shaoqing's side has also dealt with it almost completely, but the strong smell is still there, and it is estimated that it will not dissipate in three or two days.

After sending Song Li back to the Gongfu to settle down, Chu Rong and Gu Shaoqing took Bai Yi, who was fixed, into the palace to resume their lives.

The crisis of the living dead in the city has finally been resolved.

This is all thanks to Song Li, if she hadn't found it out in time, I don't know how much chaos it would have caused in the future.

Song Li was very curious about Bai Yi's life experience, and those living dead were originally not afraid of her Daoqi, why were they afraid later.

No one can explain these two questions to her now, so she can only wait for Bai Yi to pry his mouth open and ask him after he is imprisoned.

Because of the burning of the inner yang and the loss of essence, Song Li fell seriously ill after returning to the Guogong Mansion, alternating between hot and cold, and was not cured until half a month later.

In the past half a month, Bai Yi's life experience and punishment have been decided.

Bai Yi is a descendant of the surviving prince of the former Miao Jiang, who began to learn witchcraft since he was a child, and later was adopted by Bai Yi in the capital because his relatives died one after another.

He did not have any explanation for the living dead, but took all the blame alone.

Prime Minister Bai knelt in front of Emperor Tianxuan in agony, screaming that his family was unfortunate, and he had no face to see the people of the capital, so he voluntarily dismissed his official position and returned to his hometown, and never stepped into the capital again.

I don't know if Emperor Tianxuan can't bear to see the old ministers who have followed him for many years fall to this point, or because Bai Yi took all the blame, Bai Fu was not implicated.

Prime Minister Bai is still Prime Minister Bai.

The White Mansion is still the White House.

Gu Shaoqing, Chu Rong and the others were praised by Emperor Tianxuan for evacuating the surrounding people and solving the living dead.

Song Li also received a reward from Emperor Tianxuan in the mansion.

She became famous for single-handedly destroying the living dead, and the people praised her.

Of course, these news were all told to her by Chu Rong and Yingyue.

She has been sick for half a month, not to mention the house, and she can't even get out of bed.

During her illness, Bei Yuanhe ran her yard the most diligently, and even Yun Qingyang came to see her once.

Although she didn't know what happened to Yun Qingyang, seeing that he was not screaming at her to kill her, her hanging heart finally fell back into her stomach.

On this day, Song Li had breakfast, and a small house came in a hurry outside the courtyard.

It's by Bei Yuanhe's side.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the little maid howled and shouted: "Miss, something is wrong, go and take a look!" ”

Song Li's body had just recovered, but he was still a little weak, and walked to the door with the support of Yingyue, looking at the little guy kneeling in the courtyard with a puff, and scolded in a deep voice with some displeasure: "What's wrong, what kind of body is in a panic!" ”

Now that the situation outside is grim, the little guy didn't dare to delay more, kowtowed to Song Li and apologized, and then said anxiously: "Chu Shizi and King Baoning are about to fight in the city, you go and take a look!" ”

Hearing this, Song Li's eyelids jumped suddenly.

"What's going on?" Song Li asked the little guy urgently, grabbed Yingyue's hand and said hurriedly: "Help me out and have a look!" ”

"Yes, Miss!"

Yingyue nodded, hurriedly walked to the house, took a cloak and draped it on Song Li, and carefully helped her out of the yard.

Now that it has entered late autumn, the weather is getting cooler and cooler, and it is a rainy day, Song Li is just right, but he can't catch a cold.

The little guy couldn't say why the two of them were fighting for a long time, and Song was so anxious that the two of them would fight something.

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"A game is won or lost."

On Longfeng Square, Chu Rong and Bei Yuanhe stood with their hands in their hands, he looked at Bei Yuanhe who was dressed as a foreign race, and said in a cold voice.

"Good!" Bei Yuanhe smiled heartily, nodded heavily, and then a little unclear meaning appeared on his face, "If you lose, Song Li will go back to Beiliang with me to be the princess!" ”

Chu Rong smiled faintly and nodded slowly, his eyes full of imperativeness.

The people around listened to the brief conversation between the two people, and instantly understood what was going on.

It turned out that the two of them fought for Song Li, and I didn't know that I thought something big had happened.

"Pick up!"

Seeing that Chu Rong didn't speak, Bei Yuanhe was not annoyed, he had known that Chu Rong didn't like to talk after being in the capital for so long.

As his words fell, a sound of cutting through the void sounded, and he saw his long knife unsheathed, and the cold blade of Bing Sen slashed towards Chu Rong.

'Boom-'

The three-foot Qingfeng in Chu Rong's hand came out of the sheath and pressed against Bei Yuanhe's knife edge.

The swords collided, and the eardrums of the people whose voices were crisp and shaking were numb.

The two of them change moves at the same time.

At the same time, Song Li finally arrived.

Her body is not good now, and watching the battle between the two of them with direct killing, her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

"What's going on with these two?"

Song Li grabbed the onlookers and asked in a low voice.

Seeing Song Li, everyone's attention was attracted.

Her deeds of slaying demons and eliminating demons have been fermenting for half a month, and everyone has long regarded her as if she was in awe of the gods and omnipotent.

The girl who was being pulled by her had bright eyes and explained to Song Li in a colorful voice.

After listening to the explanation, Song Li's face instantly became ugly and complicated.

When did she actually become a betting chip between the two?

Let's see how to clean up Chu Rong for a while!

She thought fiercely, jumped to the eaves on the side, gathered the cloak on her body, and looked at the two who were beating Zhenghuan viciously.

Seeing Song Li rising in the air and landing steadily on the eaves, the people around him were dumbfounded.

A wave of admiration ensued.

"Handsome!"

"Miss Song is so light!"

"The people who can deal with youkai will be ordinary people?"

"Miss Song is beautiful and capable, I like it so much!"

……

Listening to the discussions under the eaves, the corners of Song Li's mouth twitched, she couldn't imagine that she would be praised one day, it was really surprising to her.

"The Pure Void Immortal is also here!"

"Look at the little devil is here too!"

As the two exclamations fell, two familiar figures landed beside her, one left and one right.

Song Li glanced at the two of them, and was about to speak, when he caught a glimpse of several familiar figures in the crowd.

It was Chu Tianfeng, as well as Song Huaijin, Chu Ruohua, Qi Wanxi and his party.

Unexpectedly, the duel between the two people, even the dignified prince and the crown princess were attracted.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you."

As soon as Song Li retracted his gaze, he heard Qingxu say slowly.

Her body trembled, and she looked at Qingxu in disbelief, "You're leaving again?" ”

Qingxu looked at the two people fighting in the field, his eyes never moved away, and he nodded slowly.

Song Li nodded slightly, it was indeed very rare for Qingxu to stay in the capital for more than a month.

He is not a person who is greedy for glory and wealth, he is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and now that everything has been solved, it is naturally time to go.

But she was still a little reluctant in the end.

"Where are you going this time?"

She looked at Qingxu's gray hair and asked in a low voice.

"Dongyue."

Qingxu withdrew his gaze from the field, fell on Song Li, and said in a light and gentle tone.

Song Li nodded again, and was interrupted by Qingxu waving his hand just as he opened his mouth to speak, "I won't listen to those meaty words, in a hurry, I won't watch the two of them when they see that the outcome has been decided, you take care of yourself." ”

"So fast?"

Song Li couldn't imagine that Qingxu was going to leave now.

Even Chu Rong and Bei Yuanhe didn't even watch the fight they saw.

She slowly stood up, her brow furrowed together.

Qingxu nodded, stopped talking, and took a deep look before leaving.

That glance was full of deep meaning, reluctance, worry, and a bit of ......

Commiseration.