The corners of King Luo's mouth slowly rose, and his eyes widened, "You won't hope for Ye Sixiu, he won't come." ”

Yu Che's hand holding the long sword shook fiercely, and he still pretended to be casual on the surface, "He can't come, this, the palace, I'm determined!" ”

He is actually very empty in his heart, but he has the determination to die with the palace.

If you can't resist internal troubles, you can only pay for your life.

King Luo's gentle face is full of gloom at the moment, he will definitely win, he has thousands of troops and horses, tens of millions of elite iron cavalry, how can his morale not be able to match him?!

Black clouds are crushing the city, and the army is approaching!

Yu Che was alone with one enemy and one hundred, his body was injured everywhere, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood that made people vomit, and his eyes could not see clearly in the distance, only the enemy in front of him.

Z—

The sound of a weapon entering the flesh.

Yu Che spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground on one knee, with a layer of hatred in his eyes, looked at King Luo, and vomited and vomited a mouthful of blood!

"His Royal Highness the Prince! …………”

His men immediately came to him.

Get down on one knee and reach out to help him and keep him from falling.

"Someone! Take the head of His Royal Highness the Prince! 10,000 taels of gold! "What King Luo wants is hatred.

Hating him doesn't mean that he succeeded!

The soldiers seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, desperately trying to take Yuche's head!

The blade was in front of him, and the subordinate next to Yu Che blocked a knife for him, but before Yu Che could react, the sword pointed at him again, but he was powerless to dodge.

锵—

The sound of blades clashing.

Yu Che looked up and saw a red triangle on the left arm of the man in black.

That was the Praetorian Guard logo that Grandpa Huang left for Qiqi.

Qiqi is also here?!

There were only 100 Janissaries in total, and their martial arts were mysterious, and it was no exaggeration to say that one was worth 100.

King Luo's eyes narrowed badly, and his face turned blue, "What about Zuo Qiren?" What's the matter, didn't you take the princess away? ”

"My subordinates don't know!!"

The personal guards beside him also looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

King Luo spoke to Emperor Qiqi, and his voice unconsciously became gentle: "Qiqi, as long as you come to my side, this king will not pursue everything, I can also be your brother and protect you all your life." ”

After speaking, he held out a hand to her.

Yu Che snorted fiercely: "What kind of brother are you?" Qiqi is very familiar with you! Lao Tzu is his brother! ”

The chest continued to rise and fall, and it seemed that he was angry by King Luo's shameless words.

"Qiqi, you only have one brother in your life, King Luo's wolf ambition, he treats me like this today! Tomorrow could be for you too! Are you going to choose him? ”

Emperor Qiqi sat on the city wall not far away, his red wedding clothes were extremely dazzling, and they were also very eye-catching.

It turned out that Qiqi, who lifted the red hijab, looked like this, and King Luo felt that life was enough for a moment.

She didn't say a word, and the two of them wanted to fight.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about......"

"King Luo, I advise you to surrender, look behind you."

King Luo and his soldiers turned back together.

I saw Ye Sixiu wearing red, and the iron cavalry behind him was pressing!

"What's going on?" King Luo never expected that Emperor Qiqi was out of his control, and even Ye Sixiu was out of control!

"Subordinate...............

King Luo interrupted him: "A bunch of waste! ”

Compared to King Luo, Yu Che was about to jump up happily, but as soon as he moved, the wound hurt.

"Surrender."

Ye Sixiu's voice was between the voice of an uncle and the voice of a teenager, and he himself was a sense of security, as soon as he opened his mouth, the eyes of the wounded soldier were red.