The imperial city was shrouded in faint cyan flames, and the rain in the sky turned pale cyan at this moment.

Outside the imperial city, Zhou Tu's three thousand golden armor was contending with Ma Chongju's army, and at the front of Ma Chongju's army, there were three cultivators, they didn't make a move, they just stared at the battlefield silently, did they wave an extremely powerful spiritual power training, and beat back or killed those golden armor soldiers who were out of the encirclement.

In the rain, most of the three thousand gold armors in the Zhou Tu have been damaged.

The movement of the breakthrough also gradually slowed down.

His face was covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell if it was his own, his enemy's, or his sergeant's.

General Huang Lao was killed by a cold arrow during the tenth breakout.

In order to protect himself, his closest guard was hit by the spiritual power training, and he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and there was no way to stand up again.

Zhou Tu's hand couldn't help but tremble, and the sword began to tremble, and the horses that sat down began to tremble.

A man came out of the rain again.

He was wearing the same dragon robe as Zhou Tu and the same sword as Zhou Tu.

His eyes are extremely vicissitudes, with more than ten years of Taoguang and pretending to be crazy and stupid, Concubine Yi Niangniang followed him, or it can be said that - Zhenggong Niangniang.

Zhou Tu jumped off his horse.

Sitting in the rain and blood all over the ground, looking at the golden-armored soldiers who were still breaking through and the corpses beside him were silent.

He knew he couldn't leave today.

But he still didn't show any fear.

He looked at Zhou Xing, his eyes were extremely sleepy, and of course there was a trace of deep admiration.

The two men did not speak for a long time.

"You're defeated. ”

Zhou Xing said softly.

Zhou Tu didn't respond, and a few more golden-armored soldiers fell from the arrows around him, and he sat there, and a few feathered arrows slashed over his head, and then fell into the rain next to him.

He looked into Zhou Xing's eyes and asked seriously, "If I surrender, will you let me live?"

Zhou Xing replied calmly, "No." ”

Zhou Tu said, "I know I won't want to." ”

He slowly stood up and gently wiped the rain from his sword with the sleeve of his robe.

"But I'm not going to come down either. ”

Zhou Xing didn't answer him, and Zhou Tu said slowly, "I want to see Ma Chongju before I die." ”

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows, "Unwilling?"

Zhou Tu smiled faintly, "It's just that I don't understand." ”

Zhou Xing waved his hand lightly, and the offensive of those soldiers stopped temporarily, and there were only two or three hundred people left in the three thousand gold armor.

In the midst of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, they also stopped breaking through.

People began to fall silent, wondering if they were starting to think about their families or their own voices before they died.

......

The horse walked out with a heavy lift.

He wasn't part of today's battle, his body was spotless, and his armor was unusually bright from the rain.

He looked at Zhou Tu, who was covered in blood, and did not speak, and slowly lowered his head.

Zhou Tu said calmly, "I want to scold you." ”

Ma Chongju thought for a while and replied, "I can't help myself." ”

Zhou Tu thought about it quietly, he had led the development of Da Zhou for more than ten years, and now because of the defection of one of his most trusted generals, he was about to die in front of his palace.

But he still didn't curse after all.

Because he felt that there was a bit of a discount.

As an emperor, you shouldn't be dirty anyway.

Then he thought of Luo Ning, the young man who rejected the high-ranking official Houlu didn't know how he was doing in the palace now.

There was no movement on the long sky street, except for the sparse rain falling.

Zhou Tu looked at the hundreds of sergeants next to him, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Descend y'all. ”

He threw away the sword in his hand, and it fell to the ground, splashing rain and blood.

Zhou Tu said lightly, "Leave me a whole corpse." ”

Zhou Xing said, "I will bury you with your father." ”

Zhou Tu said seriously, "Thank you." ”

Zhou Xing replied, "You're welcome. ”

So the conversation on the long street stopped abruptly, and there was no need to go on.

......

Ma Chongju looked at the sergeant passing in front of him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Zhou Tu closed his eyes and gave up resistance.

The hundreds of sergeants behind him were able to survive because of this.

He didn't expect any miracles, since ancient times, he didn't care if he was a whole corpse.

Several sergeants walked over with knives.

But at this moment, behind the long street, an extremely terrible scream suddenly sounded.

It was a horse.

Then the army of the horse-heavy began to riot.

A man rode into the army.

He doesn't look like a battle-hardened general, or a marshal who can break through to the Savior.

Because he rode his horse in an extremely clumsy posture.

He held an incomparably large long knife in his hand, and his face was covered in blood.

It was a woman.

No one knew how she had managed to rush through the barrage of the army, but everyone could see that her slashing fury was less than that of the battle-hardened generals.

Her hands were shaking, and she was too tired to breathe.

Then the horse finally ran in front of Zhou Tu, she swung the knife fiercely, and one of the horse heavy sergeants who was going to grab Zhou Tu was instantly stabbed in the back.

Then she finally got exhausted, and after slashing at it, she fell down her horse with all her might.

There was something quiet in the air.

Zhou Xing looked at the woman without any words.

There were no more sergeants and soldiers.

Because they knew that even if such a person came, there was absolutely no way to take Zhou Tu out.

What's more, she was now so tired that she had fallen off her horse.

Zhou Tu looked at the figure of the woman lying on the ground, his eyes were slightly painful, and his tone was a little heavy, "You shouldn't have come." ”

The woman raised her head and climbed up, revealing her otherwise delicate face under the light of her armor. Even the concubines in the palace may be ashamed of themselves in front of this face.

She had makeup on her face.

But now there is no makeup.

Only blood.

Her hand should have been holding the pipa and playing and singing in the Qinglou.

But now there is no lute.

There is only one knife.

She looked at Zhou Xing in front of her, and then saw Ma Chongju who bowed her head and was silent, and then she saw Concubine Yi, saw the three cultivators, and saw many people she had heard Zhou Tu say.

She staggered to her feet.

She didn't answer Zhou Tu's words, she looked at the blood that gathered into a river on the ground, and the hand holding the knife was trembling.

But her eyes were still clear and handsome.

She suddenly wanted to curse too.

But she is not Zhoutu, she doesn't have those concerns, so she opens her mouth and scolds.

She scolded, "Da Zhou has been in good weather for more than ten years. ”

"The people live and work in peace and contentment because of the people of the Great Zhou army. ”

"How does the emperor treat you on weekdays?"

"Your conscience has been eaten by dogs?"

"If you were to take charge of this country, would you be able to do this?"

......

Her cold voice echoed in the long street, Zhou Xing's face was expressionless, Concubine Yi lowered her head gently, Ma Chongju's head was buried deeper, and the sergeants behind them all lowered their heads.

The more she scolded, the more energetic she became, and the words that originally sounded dirty and difficult to reach the hall of elegance didn't know why Zhou Tu sounded a little comfortable at this time.

"Such a good emperor will force you to death in front of the palace......"

......

Zhou Xing interrupted her softly, and said very seriously, "But he is defeated after all, and you have no other role than barking here." ”

Zhou Xing looked into her eyes, "He is good everywhere, but after all, he is defeated, you are like this for a loser, you can only make you pay the price for his failure." ”

......

She ignored Zhou Xing's words, she looked back at Zhou Tu and said softly, "Actually, my surname is Li." ”

Zhou Tu's expression was complicated, "Li Shishi, a good name." ”

Zhou Xing continued, "And I, as the new emperor......"

Li Shishi turned her head to look at Zhou Xing, she also interrupted Zhou Xing's words, she did not give His Majesty the emperor who was about to ascend the throne any face.

"I like it, do you care?"