Chapter Eighty-Six: What He Did and What He Asked

His master is King Zhao, a royal nobleman who is high in the sky, and everyone in the world is an ant to them.

Mrs. Chu is nothing to him, she is just a minister of the royal court, and when this minister dies, all they need to think about is who will do the next work.

Zhou Xian picked up the knife and looked at the eunuch in front of him, who was not as sad as a clay sculpture and a wood carving, and always smiled gently.

Wei said gently: "General, I mean, I said goodbye to my master, knowing that if a person dies, there will be nothing, and it is useless to think about more, it is better to think about how to continue the traces of this person's existence, Mrs. Chu died for Huainan Dao, what we should do is to guard Huainan Dao for her." ”

Is ruthlessness also for her? Zhou Xian's hand holding the knife clenched it hard.

"It's useless to go to Huainan Road now." With a sincere look in his eyes, he said, "General, please use your limited time for useful things." ”

When Mrs. Chu died, Huainan Province would inevitably be turbulent, father and son could inherit each other, mother and son could also be, and the adopted sons adopted by Mrs. Chu State could come back to replace Mrs. Chu and stabilize Huainan Province.

The death of Mrs. Chu was not in vain.

Zhou Xian's expression changed for a moment, and he let go of the hand that was clenching the knife.

He leaned over and said, "I am willing to go with the general to see the Wudu Governor." ”

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The soldiers and horses of Yizhou lined up, but the direction of the herald was different from before.

Before he changed his outfit, a eunuch personally led the horse and handed the reins to Wei, but he did not let go.

"Don't you miss Mrs. Chu at all?" He asked, "Are you going to go to Wudu?" ”

He didn't look at him, and he didn't get angry and ashamed of his questioning.

"Want to be useful?" He said, "Why do things that don't work? There's a lot more to do. ”

He turned over and got on his horse, his fair face gentle and pure.

"If this person is gone, there will be another person to replace him, heaven and earth will not be moved by him at all, time will not stop for her at all, the world is so ruthless."

He had no reins in his hand, but as soon as he urged the horse forward, the reins slipped out of the eunuch's hand, and the horse went forward without hindrance.

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The care, anger, grief, ruthlessness and other stirring mixed emotions of the outside world are unknown to Li Minglou, and he doesn't care.

Twilight is devouring the earth little by little, and the rebels at the end of twilight are also devouring the guards little by little.

Li Minglou stood on the ground, holding a knife in his hand, looking ahead.

Ahead was hell on earth, the line of defense had reached the last trench, soldiers and horses were fighting together, screams everywhere, corpses, stumps, and burning fires everywhere.

Groups of rebels poured towards this side, Li Minglou could even see the generals among them, the generals slashed a guard with a knife on the left and a guard with a knife on the right, his body was not strong, but he was like a wild boar in the jumping killing array, and he knocked over a piece of land wherever he passed.

His eyes kept looking at this side, and with one hand he split a guard in half, and with the other he broke the spear that was stabbing on the other, and at the same time the guard was pulled in front of him, both hands were occupied, and he opened his mouth and bit the guard's neck.

Through the sea of blood and flesh, he grinned at Li Minglou, his sharp tiger teeth were dripping with flesh and blood, and his lips moved, as if he was talking to her.

The distance and the noisy battle on the battlefield did not prevent Li Minglou from hearing what he said, because the overwhelming voices were shouting.

"Cut off the head of Mrs. Chu Guo!"

"Cut off the head of Mrs. Chu Guo!"

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Li Minglou touched her neck, was her head cut off and died in this life?

Although it is the same death, the way of death is different, and it can be regarded as a change of fate.

Just think about it this way, it is impossible to be happy and satisfied, there are so many things that have not been done, and the future will not change.

She's dead now, and everything will soon return to the trajectory of that life.

Li Minglou took off his veil and looked up at the sky, so God still won.

"Ma'am, I'm going to kill the enemy." Bao Bao said.

Li Minglou had no personal guards around him, and they all rushed up to kill the enemy, leaving only Bao Bao alone holding an umbrella and holding a knife.

Now the bag is also going to kill the enemy, which means that the enemy is already in front of him.

Li Minglou looked at him and smiled slightly: "I'll go with you." ”

Bao Bao shouted, "Madame, don't go." ”

"If you don't go here, you'll die." Li Minglou said, looking down at the knife in his hand, "Let's die together." ”

Could it be that she can live by waiting here alone? She is not really a fairy, and will fly into the sky when the last danger comes.

"Don't go!" The bag shouted again.

Li Minglou didn't plan to persuade again, stepped forward, blocked her with his bag, and stretched out his hand to point forward.

"Madam, it seems, yes, there are reinforcements coming!" He said.

His voice was a little small, as if he couldn't believe it.

Reinforcements?

Reinforcements are coming so soon? And it came in so quickly?

Li Minglou raised his head and looked over the shoulder of the bag, and the night of the fight seemed to have been slashed, and the flames were splashing everywhere.

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"The defense has been breached!"

A shout came from behind, as if a fire had burned beneath his feet, and the hiss cracked his lungs.

An Shouzhong was extremely annoyed.

"Leave the rear alone!" He shouted, not looking back, his eyes only looking at the woman who could already see the small figure.

The white figure in the night is delicate and exquisite, really like an immortal, really a beauty, he is extremely excited, his eyes are red, and his heart is pounding.

He let out a wild shout: "I only want the head of Mrs. Chu State!" ”

As long as he kills Mrs. Chu Guo, how many reinforcements there are in the rear, he is not afraid, and he cuts off Mrs. Chu is to cut off the heads of those reinforcements.

There was a whooshing sound of breaking the air behind him, and a soldier with a shout flew up and landed, a sharp arrow stuck in his throat, and blood burst out.

Already behind you? This rear is also the queen mother, right? An Shouzhong turned around in surprise, and saw sharp arrows flying like rain, and many rebels in the battle fell to the ground, even if they were not hit by random arrows, they were cut down to the ground by the opposing guards because of panic.

Where the sharp arrows came, black shadows appeared, like the big open mouths of demons in the night, devouring the soldiers and horses one by one.

In the dark night, a figure flashed out, the light came from the broadsword, the broadsword opened and closed, splitting the rebels one by one, and in the firelight, a piece of blood danced, and the man with a tall figure, black hair flying, and a face as white as jade in the blood mist was like a pearl that suddenly came out of his body......

It's beautiful!

An Shouzhong was furious and uncontrollable excited.

"Who are you?" He shouted, finally turned around, turned to meet the person with the knife in hand, "I am ....."

Before he finished his words, the man had already arrived in front of him, and the big knife slashed over, and An Shouzhong's knife also slashed over, and with a bang, the big knife split the long knife and opened the person holding the knife.....

The rest of An Shouzhong's words disappeared.

Without the slightest pause, the man stepped through the blood mist and stepped on the corpse on the ground straight ahead.

He didn't care who was in front of him, no matter what weapons he had, he only swung his knife to cut and fly to block, and only focused on the front.

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Li Minglou watched the night being split, as if the night dew fell on her face, she reached out and touched her face, it was a sticky blood mist......

"You!" Bao Bao shouted, trying to hold the knife to stop the approaching person in the blink of an eye, but strangely he couldn't lift the knife.

That terrible killing intent.

The killing intent wasn't aimed at him, but it was enough to immobilize people.

The person who came raised the knife, did not cut it, and pushed it into the arms of the bag, and the bag was pushed away at the same time while holding the knife.

Li Minglou appeared in front of him, and he stood in front of Li Minglou.

Before Li Minglou raised her head and saw it clearly, she was hugged into her arms by a pair of hands, her nose and face were attached to the other party, as if she was covered by a wet towel, it was not water, it was blood that soaked her clothes.....

There was an unfamiliar sound falling overhead.

"I'm Wu Ya'er." He said, "You're okay." ”

Wu Ya'er, Li Minglou thought, it's really funny, she, a dead man, was saved by another dead man.

She stretched out her hand to hug Wu Ya'er, bringing her head and face closer to his embrace.

"I'm fine." She said.