Chapter 227: You and Me
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Lin Qingfu smiled and asked, "I came, but I insisted on not staying." ”
Although the subordinate raised by the little white face is not weak, if compared to him, it is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree.
"Kill me." Wujiu paused after saying these three words, his eyes swept over Lin Qingfu's face, the unavoidable peerless appearance, and her always cold and trembling methods, and also bent the corners of his mouth, "Or, destroy Taiyi Palace." ”
"Then I'll try it today." Lin Qing raised his hand over his shoulder, and with four fingers, he bent forward.
The guards behind them received the order and poured out of the darkness that was not yet complete.
Vows to submerge, this cold palace.
Where the killing stops.
Bloodied in vain.
Wujiu took the fireworks from his waist and let them out, before he raised his sword to meet this group of people of unknown origin.
Lin Qingfu didn't stop the Taiyi Palace man from ventilating the news, but stood there with an interesting face, admiring this overwhelming battle.
No matter how powerful Rao is Wujiu is, he is invincible to four hands with two fists.
Even if you still have the ability to protect yourself at this moment, there will always be times when you are exhausted.
But all the while, he didn't think about escaping.
Rather die. Don't run away.
It's just that this time he didn't run away because of the palace training of Taiyi Palace...... It's because Taiyi Palace is home to him.
It is a home with loved ones.
……
"Taiyi Palace's palace motto...... In the face of foreign enemies, it is better to die than to retreat, otherwise, it is better to kill than let go. ”
Baili and Gui Tsai carefully pulled their Wujiu ink hair behind their ears, and then raised their eyes to look at this familiar but dilapidated palace, looking at this scene of dazzling scarlet, red lips slightly opened.
The place in my heart that was reserved for Qingluo and his closest relatives was infected by blood little by little.
Baili and Gui's worries for a few days came true, and at this moment, the luck in her heart was shattered, and she was somewhat afraid to face the facts.
And the doubts she had about Lan Banyue in her heart completely turned into distrust.
One thousand eight hundred and fifty-nine corpses, no one in Taiyi Palace survived, so tragic, how could it be civil strife.
She hugged Wujiu's cool body, regardless of her manners, and shouted uncontrollably: "Go chase!" ”
The team of people who followed Baili and Gui, when they saw this scene of Taiyi Palace, all the fatigue accumulated in the past few days disappeared, and the rest was only the same as Baili and Gui, full of anger.
The Iron Cavalry Army is inseparable from Taiyi Palace, not even you and me.
It doesn't matter if you and me......
Soon, there were only a hundred miles left here, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be contained, like beads, falling one by one, and smashing on Wujiu's blood-stained forehead.
"Xiao Jiu, this palace also said that there is a huge disparity in strength, and you are allowed to escape.
But you only remember the sentence that you would rather kill than let go, but you don't remember this sentence of allowing you to escape.
With such a memory, how can he be worthy of being the fourth guard of the palace. ”
The red blood stained the clothes that didn't get dirty even after a four-day journey.
But she didn't care, and said to herself.
So many years of hard work.
So many familiar faces.
Now the blood is sprinkled all over Taiyi Palace, and familiar faces are lying at her feet.
Hundred miles and returns, a hundred miles and returns, what kind of favor can you repay and what you can do in this life.
What kind of grace can be repaid!
What to do!
Just when Baili and Gui's emotions were on the verge of getting out of control, a black robe landed firmly on her shoulder.
"Your Highness, you still have me."
……
One thousand eight hundred and fifty-nine corpses, some of which have been completely unrecognizable, and some of them have even lost their limbs, but they can call their names one by one.
Now they have no life, they are crowded on this side, and they will never come back.
Baili and Guigui let go of Wujiu, stood up, wiped away the tears, and waited calmly for his subordinates to come back and report the news. The black robe was draped over her shoulders, adding to her deep indifference.
It is completely different from the previous Baili and Gui, which was almost out of control.
In any case, she only allowed herself to be sad for a while.
Because, she has more important things to do than be sad.