Chapter 72: I won't let you go
The Shuiyuan Country in my memory is not as magnificent and domineering as the Phoenix Country, but it is not a country that is wailing all over the field and being devoured by the flames of war.
The entire Shuiyuan entered a state of emergency alert overnight, and all the people who built the foundation and cultivated above spontaneously went to the barracks and guarded the frontier, and the remaining Jindan Spirit Master was flying to the capital.
But it was too late, the capital had already been occupied at this time, the half-human-faced, half-python-faced heads hung high on the city walls, the evil spirits of the scoop screamed and flew around, and those powerless were caught in the streets one by one, tied with ropes, and knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound.
Ou Shaoxia once suspected that he had gone to Xuanwu a hundred years ago, and the head of the Xuanwu beast at that time was also hung on the city wall, and the Xuanwu King refused to kneel, so he beat him on the leg, held his newly pregnant wife, forced him to kneel, and handed over the beast soul of the Xuanwu beast.
After confirming the map again and again, Ou Shaoxia was stunned.
"What's going on in Mizubuchi lately? The five countries have signed a peace pact, so there should be no fighting. Thinking about it, Ou Shaoxia couldn't think of what happened.
The Phoenix Kingdom is arrogant, the Phoenix Emperor is the most favored leader under the command of Phoenix, after killing Xuanwu, he disdains to fight with others, if his beloved daughter is not killed, he probably won't make a sound this time.
"Who the hell did that?"
Pinched an evil spirit to death, Ou Shaoxia stepped into the capital, and sensed the message that the water was lifeless.
With a frown, Ou Shaoxia disappeared in place and quickly rushed to the palace.
"In my memory, my eldest brother's legs are gone, and you beat him." Chu Qi calmly looked at the two legs on the ground, and Yu Jiao glanced at the man lying on the ground, sweaty, trembling, and snorted coldly, "I was too young at the time, my memory was vague, and I forgot these things for a long time." ”
There is indeed a memory, her eldest brother, the lively brother, went out for a year, but was carried back by someone, the flesh and blood were blurred, the bones of both legs were broken, the doctor rescued him for a long time, he came back to life, and then he could only sit in a wheelchair, living like a year, so he began to teach the seventh year of literacy, teaching her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Later, the war became more and more serious, and the eldest brother could only ask for his life and go to the border with his younger brothers to defend the country.
It's just that he is young, and he actually fell in love with the enemy.
Now that I think about it, Chu Qi really wanted to slap her former self, how can I say that it is also her doppelganger, how did she become an idiot after being reincarnated a few times?
It's so helpless.
Shui Wusheng looked at the two legs that were a few meters away from him, and his hands scraped the ground, hissing.
grinning and said ruthlessly: "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost." ”
Poof.
A poisonous needle sank into his back.
"You can't beat me as a man, ghost? Are you sure? Chu Qi raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I'll give you another chance to choose?" ”
"You...... Ahem...... Shui Wusheng's face turned pale for a moment, and there was a huge thing rolling around his back, as if to merge him into one, his body instinctively resisted coughing up a mouthful of black blood, and raised his head in horror, "You, what did you do to me?" ”
"Death is too cheap for you." Chu Qi looked at his white and delicate little fingers, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were like silk, "Do you know how I treat the enemy?" ”
A bad premonition came to my heart.
It was as if countless pairs of hands were holding down Shui Wusheng's body, and he trembled and wanted to crawl away, but with only two hands, no matter how he climbed, everyone was spinning in place.
The wound did not stop bleeding, and the blood flowed all over the ground, scratching one blood mark after another on the floor.