Chapter 118

Dam Flood Discharge(1)

At the same time, two figures flashed away from the restaurant, and then disappeared in the direction of the city gate.

"Ling Qiu, was I delusional just now?"

Song Li rubbed his eyes and looked in the direction of the city gate again.

"Not ......"

Ling Qiu Wensheng appeared beside Song Li, he looked at Song Li's eyes and was a little suspicious in his heart, Miss, this can't be some night blindness, she didn't see the two bright figures clearly?

"Hmmm......"

Song Li nodded slowly, wondering what the fleeting killing intent just now was.

She was about to ask Ling Qiu, but Ling Qiu preemptively spoke as if he had seen through her thoughts: "It's Chu Shizi and Gu Xiaoye." ”

Song Xuan suddenly set off a lot of ripples.

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On the hill three miles away from the city gate, two figures quickly fought in the intricate woods.

The internal forces hit the trunks of the trees, making the sound of brushing, blending with the mountain wind.

"What the hell are you not satisfied with!"

Gu Shaoqing questioned Chu Rong over and over again, only a noisy voice responded to his question.

Chu Rong's expression condensed, looking at Gu Shaoqing's angry face, a chill flowed out of his body, and in an instant, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to solidify, his lips pursed into a line, and his eyes were as scarlet as if they were stained with blood, revealing a dangerous aura.

"Satisfied?" He sneered and retracted his palms suddenly, and his figure swayed lightly, and soon appeared dozens of meters behind Gu Shaoqing, he stood with his back to Gu Shaoqing and slowly put away the momentum on his body, "My grandfather fought on the battlefield all his life, pacified the world, and finally was snatched away by your ancestors and died depressed." ”

"My father didn't want the people of Tianxuan to be involved in the war again, and they were displaced and chose to go into hiding, but in the end, they ended up in a different place."

"General Pei was instructed by my father to give up the great cause of restoring the country and bow down to your ancestors, he was charged with rebellion in the old age of your ancestor Rong Ma, and the blood of the Pei family in the vegetable market drowned no people's legs."

"Hehe, Gu Shaoqing, how do you say I should be satisfied?"

His miserable and desolate laughter smashed into Gu Shaoqing's heart like a boulder, which made him a little breathless.

How could he not know what Chu Rong said, but now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, the ancestors have also returned to the underworld with his sins, he can't empathize with Chu Rong's feelings, but he has the blood of the Chu family in his body, and his heart has always been biased towards the Chu family.

"Do I still want to thank the emperor for not killing?"

Chu Rong slowly turned to look at Gu Shaoqing, the desolation in his eyebrows and eyes was like a mist that could not be dissolved.

Gu Shaoqing looked at Chu Rong, and his heart was mixed, if it was him who went through all this, what would he do?

He didn't dare to imagine......

"I owe King Jing a life, and your Chu family owes me hundreds of fresh lives."

"This talisman was originally my Murong family's thing, and now that it falls into my hands, it can be regarded as a return to its original owner, but I am not interested in overthrowing the Chu family, and when I run out, I will hand it over to the emperor, you can rest assured."

Chu Rong said slowly, the light in his eyes dimming little by little.

"Old Fox ......"

Gu Shaoqing frowned and looked at the straight figure in front of him, and his heart was turbulent for a while.

"The emperor wants to leave his son and kill the king of Pingyang."

Chu Rong glanced at Gu Shaoqing lightly, but the sneering expression in his heart returned to normal again.

Gu Shaoqing was shocked, looked at Chu Rong in disbelief, his eyes narrowed, "What's the matter?" ”

"What's the matter, you should ask the emperor."

Chu Rong said as he slowly walked down the mountain.

Looking at Chu Rong's back as he left, Gu Shaoqing's face seemed to be covered by black mist.

What exactly does the emperor mean?

Song Li is the concubine of the Guogong Mansion, so it stands to reason that there is no reason to be involved in these things, but Emperor Tianxuan not only asked her to pretend to be the commander of the punishment army to steal the talisman, not to mention, but also gave her the task of killing people.

If she kills and has this handle, no matter what she does in the future, she will be subject to Emperor Tianxuan, but if she doesn't kill, it will be disrespectful.

Gu Shaoqing's heart was in a mess, and he couldn't guess his uncle's mind at all, but no matter what, he definitely couldn't watch Song Li fall into danger.

He and Chu Rong returned to the city one after the other, and Song Li had already fallen asleep at this time.

When he came to the restaurant where Song Li was, Chu Rong suddenly stopped.

A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed and quickly hid in the shadows, he wanted to see what kind of choice Gu Shaoqing would make in the face of Song Li's current situation.

Whether to let Song Li fall into the trap of Emperor Tianxuan or help Song Li solve this hidden danger.

Even if the king of Pingyang wanted to die, he could only die at the hands of the royal people, not at the hands of Song Li.

Gu Shaoqing still disappointed him in the end, only to see him wander under the restaurant for a while, and finally disappeared into the night as if he had made up his mind.

Chu Rong slowly walked out of the darkness, and then raised his eyes to look at the room where Song Li was, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more cold and deep.

"Gu Shaoqing, the love you have for Song Li in your mouth is nothing more than that."

He glanced up at the cloud-shrouded sky and smiled sarcastically.

The howling wind beat on his face, ruffled his sideburns, and he walked through the deserted streets against the wind, his heart turning a thousand times.

He just stepped into the restaurant and returned to the house, a violent storm and raindrops instantly connected into a line, and with a "whoosh", the heavy rain poured down from the sky, surging.

Bean-sized raindrops slapped on the eaves, and splashed on the windows.

Song Li was awakened by the sound of rain, she hurriedly put on her coat and went straight to the window, looking at the dense raindrops overlapping with the situation in the dream at that time, her heart was very different.

The picture in the dream flashed in her mind, her heart sank slightly, and she hurriedly pinched her fingers, watching the pupils of the palace where the last fingertips fell shrink inch by inch.

"Ling Qiu immediately sent someone to invite Chu Rong and Zhao Fuyin, be fast!"

"Lian Wall, wake up Jing Yan, and take everyone out of the city immediately!"

She commanded loudly, and then ran to the room to take out the compass she was carrying, and then hurriedly ran to the room to take out the compass she was carrying.

With the infusion of Dao Qi, the compass began to rotate wildly, and she quickly went downstairs to ask for an umbrella and hurried to the city gate in the heavy rain.

"Miss, where are you going with such a heavy rain?"

Seeing Song Li breaking into the heavy rain, Ling Qiu didn't care about the others and hurriedly followed with an umbrella and asked loudly.

"Don't worry about so much for now, take our people and leave quickly, it's too late to be late!"

Song Li's voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of rain, but Ling Qiu still heard it.

He nodded quickly, summoned a secret guard and quickly instructed Song Li's arrangements.

Song Li followed the direction of the compass and walked all the way to the northwest.

The farther she went northwest, the heavier the rain became, and the water soon flooded the soles of her feet, and her clothes were also soaked by the rain.

"Is there a dam around here?"

Seeing someone open the door, Song Li hurriedly grabbed the other party's hand and asked anxiously and loudly.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man, who looked shirtless at Song Li, who appeared at the door in the middle of the night and was soaked, and he was a little confused.

"I ask you if there is a levee around here?"

Song Xun almost jumped out of her throat, and she shook the man vigorously and asked loudly again.

The man was so frightened by Song Li's voice that he almost lost his soul, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, there is ahead!" ”

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction where the embankment was located.

Hearing this, Song Li's heart instantly cooled.

She raised her hand to wipe away the rain in front of her, carefully observed the man's face, and saw a dead air lingering on the man's hall, which was a sign of his approaching life. Her body trembled uncontrollably, not knowing whether it was cold or scared.

"Run! Now run with your wife and children immediately, as far as you can! ”

She yelled at the top of her voice, then threw away her umbrella and rushed into the rain and headed straight in the direction the man had pointed.

The man looked at the heavy rain that was like a bamboo, and his mind quickly thought of the embankment that Song Li said, and immediately reacted to what was going on.

He rushed into the room and picked up his wife, who was still asleep, and no matter what she said, he rushed directly into the heavy rain and ran in the opposite direction to Song Li.

"Ling Qiu, you now take our people to disperse the nearby villagers immediately!"

Song Li left a sentence, and quickly performed light skills to the place where the man said.

She stood on the edge of the embankment, looking at the rough waves in front of her and the exact same scene in her dream, and her heart sank to the bottom.

The dark clouds were pressed very low, and the lightning was tearing a hole in the clouds from time to time, and the howling wind cut her face like a knife, but her cheeks were already frozen and she didn't feel the slightest pain.

She walked slowly on the dam ridge, the waves crashing at her feet.

At this moment, there was a sound of flooding behind her, and she hurriedly turned around, only to see that the dam where she had been before had been washed out of a huge mouth by the water, and an ocean was rolling down as if there was a hole in the sky.

"Run!"

Looking at the house that was swallowed by the flood, she suddenly had a surge of anger and blood, and she was angry and dantian shouted with all her strength, wanting to attract the attention of the village name below.

But it was too late.

The flood rushed downstream with lightning speed, and houses were swallowed up without a trace, and the names of villages were swept into the floodwaters.

"Let's go! Come on! ”

The flood in the embankment scrambled to slap the dam ridge, the gap became bigger and bigger, like a lion opened its bloody mouth, looking at the name of the village that disappeared into the flood like an ant, Song Li suddenly sat on the dam ridge as if his strength had been drained, his eyes were empty.

Constant yelling in the mouth.

Ling Qiu looked at Song Li, who was sitting on the ground weakly, his eyes were full of fear, he rushed towards Song Li while evacuating the name of the village, but the flood did not give him a chance to get close, and soon surged to his feet.

He could only retreat.

"Miss, let's go!"

He quickly fell to a safe position, looking at the dam that kept collapsing towards Song Li, and shouted anxiously, but his voice was blown away by the howling wind before it could be heard.

Chu Rong and Zhao Fuyin received Song Li's notice and quickly followed, and from a distance, they saw that the flood had submerged the village and flowed into the fields, pouring into other places.

Hundreds of corpses floated in the floodwaters.

"Where's Li'er!"

Chu Rong hurriedly grabbed a black-clothed man who was evacuating the villagers and asked anxiously.

"Still ...... in the mountains"

Before the man's words could speak, Chu Rong instantly fell backwards like a staggering force.

Shang Qing held Chu Rong up, his eyebrows and eyes full of worry.

Chu Rong gritted his teeth, looked at the already submerged village, and his heart twitched little by little.

"Lord Zhao, the current situation is very critical, it's up to you!"

Chu Rong didn't know where he got the strength to push Shang Qing away, leaving a sentence to take care of Lord Zhao, and then flew towards the village.

"Shizi!"

Shang Qing stood in place and shouted, so anxious that he stomped his feet.

Chu Rong's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear any extra sounds, he flew down to a tree that had fallen from his waist, constantly searching for Song Li's figure.

But in the rolling flood, in addition to the dead body of driftwood, where is Song Li's figure.

"Chu Shizi!"

Ling Qiu saw Chu Rong with sharp eyes, and he shouted at Chu Rong as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"My young lady is still on it!"

Seeing Chu Rong looking at him, he was overjoyed and hurriedly pointed in the direction where Song Li was.

Hearing that Song Li was still alive, Chu Rong's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach, he nodded at Ling Qiu, and flew straight to where Song Li was.

Ling Qiu didn't fall behind, raised his hand, picked up a piece of driftwood, held it in his arms, and followed.

The raging flood water kept gushing out of the embankment, and Song Li sat on the embankment trembling all over, unable to exert any strength.

Little by little, the flood flooded her, and she didn't know it, and her mind was full of scenes of the flood engulfing and submerging the village.