Di Yunlong was stunned to find that under his butcher's knife, the body that was slowly stained red by blood was not wearing a man's shirt, but a long skirt with a painting silk......

This must be Gu Panxi!

Di Yunlong's eyes widened, and he looked at the face of this delicate body that was clearly a woman, praying, praying that the person who blocked this knife was Gu Panxi.

"It's Gu Panxi, it must be Gu Panxi, it must be Gu Panxi!"

Dillon was extremely hysterical, so excited that it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, revealing his heart. He roared, his eyes as if they were being pinned by a silver needle, and the pain of just turning them was painful, and he struggled to move his gaze upward.

Unfortunately, the world is not up to people. No matter how Di Yunlong prayed and roared, it was impossible to forcibly pull Gu Panxi, who was still on guard with a gun outside the white mist, to Shi Feiqing's body, and become a weak lady who blocked his butcher's knife.

"Xinning!"

Di Yunlong saw Gao Xinning's beautiful face on Shi Feiqing's chest, which seemed to be pale and lifeless, and could no longer control himself, his knees fell to the ground, and a pair of bloodstained big hands trembled towards Gao Xinning's body.

"Xinning ......"

Di Yunlong carefully hugged the fainting Gao Xinning into his arms, trembling as if he was holding a fragile soba noodle. He didn't care about the invasion of the white mist on him at all, staring at Gao Xinning with teary eyes, his fingers trembled, and he wanted to touch Gao Xinning's face, but he suddenly retracted his hand.

"Xinning! Why are you so stupid! Ahhh ”

Di Yunlong raised his head to the sky and roared, and this terrible cry alarmed everyone around him. Whether it was the people in King Zhao's mansion or the soldiers of the Di family, they all stopped their movements because of this, and followed the sound to look in the direction of Di Yunlong - but the white mist was vast, what could they see?

Shi Feiqing slowly got up, and was stunned by the scene that happened in front of him.

As Di Yunlong said, the hole he drew on Shi Feiqing's leg was not deep, and the toxins that penetrated into Shi Feiqing's body were limited, so in the blink of an eye, Shi Feiqing was no longer dizzy and dizzy, and his sanity was restored.

"Side Concubine ......"

Shi Feiqing was speechless and choked, and a pair of wide-open eagle eyes were bloodshot.

Wrath? Move? Guilt? Regret?

Both.

Hot and complex emotions converged into a torrent, pouring out of Shi Feiqing's heart and rushing straight to his brain.

At this moment, in Shi Feiqing's heart, there is only one belief left.

"Di Yunlong!"

Shi Feiqing roared, touched the long sword that fell in his hand, and stabbed towards Di Yunlong.

"Die!"

Di Yunlong also squeezed out a roar containing resentment from the depths of his soul, swept the long knife, and wanted to cut Shi Fei in half.

The decisive move of Shi Feiqing and Di Yunlong is not martial arts, let alone strength, but the obsession in their hearts.

"Phew!"

At the moment when the sharp sound burst out and the swords intersected, Shi Feiqing knew that he was going to lose.

The obsession that Shi Feiqing poured into this sword is indeed powerful, and they are all righteous and positive emotions such as righteous indignation and gratitude. On the other hand, Di Yunlong, the obsession poured into the knife is ugly nine times out of ten.

However, in Di Yunlong's obsession, there was still a trace of positive emotions, and with this trace of positivity, he won the game.

Shi Feiqing is only grateful to Gao Xinning. And Di Yunlong has love for Gao Xinning.

No matter how distorted, hideous, ugly, and brutal that love has become now, the blood splashed out because of Gao Xinning's sacrifice has washed away all kinds of negativity on the outside, revealing the sincere and pure nature underneath.

The power of love is endless. Di Yunlong, who should have committed many injustices and would have killed himself, relied on his true feelings of selflessness at this moment, which was better than Shi Feiqing, who was shining in Gao Xinning's heart.

The sweeping knife slashed the stabbing sword, and the blade that was not finished was castrated, and continued to slash at Shi Feiqing's neck.

This time, there is no time for Gao Xinning to come again.

"Lord Wang!"

Gu Panxi howled miserably in hindsight, although she couldn't see through the white mist, but the soul connection between husband and wife brought her a superhuman intuition, allowing her to perceive that Shi Feiqing was facing great danger at this moment through the throbbing pain that suddenly appeared in her heart.

But Di Yunlong's blade is close at hand, and Gu Panxi is now a hundred steps away, even if she has the ability to shrink the ground into a ruler, she has no skills to return to the sky......

"Lord Wang!!"

Shi Feiqing was stunned. Di Yunlong also froze in place because of the accident.

The knife was actually intercepted by a long sword.

Everyone in the Zhao Wangfu was fighting to the death with the soldiers of the Di family, and they were still too busy to take care of themselves, and it was impossible to block this fatal knife for Shi Feiqing. The reason why Gao Xinning was able to get away with helping Shi Feiqing block the first knife just now was because in the white mist of the incense, they couldn't look at each other from a distance, so she wouldn't be blocked, and she followed the sound and found Shi Feiqing's side directly.

But now, Di Yunlong's knife was intercepted again, which made him feel incomprehensible.

"Who is it?!"

As soon as Di Yunlong looked up, he saw a face that was gray and dirty, but it was still difficult to hide his beautiful face, and he was looking at himself ambiguously and smiling. This face is no stranger to Di Yunlong.

"Major General, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot~"

In such a dangerous situation, Liu Qingyan still had the leisure to show his singing skills, and raised the tail note, which sounded both pleasant and arrogant.

"Liu Qingyan/Senior Brother!"

Liu Qingyan pushed Di Yunlong's long knife away, picked it up and was half-lying on the ground, and waited for death Shi Feiqing, and teased: "Lord Wang, why didn't you see you in a short period of time, and you almost died in the hands of Di Yunlong, a disloyal and unrighteous person?" When the princess saw it, she must have been disappointed and sad. ”

Shi Feiqing smiled bitterly, then came back to his senses, and asked urgently: "Senior brother, where is the old general?" The old general is here! ”

"Don't worry, the old minister is here! Ahem......"

A slightly old and weak voice came from behind, and when Shi Feiqing heard it, he immediately cheered up.

This voice is indeed Di Danqing, yes!

"Di Jiajun's good sons, listen to orders! Ahem...... I, Di Danqing, the general of Zhenguo, order you to quickly lay down your weapons and end this disloyal and unrighteous battle! ”

"Is it an old general?"

"Is the old general okay?"

"The old general was released?"

The white mist of the incense has not dissipated, and the soldiers of the Di family only heard Di Danqing's voice, but they did not see him, and they were always a little suspicious, and they couldn't help muttering in a low voice, feeling melancholy in their hearts.

At this moment, Gu Panxi shouted: "That's right, the old general, the old general Di Danqing, is here!" Soldiers, O soldiers of the Di family, stop quickly! Zhao Wangfu also stopped immediately! ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Panxi commanded all the surviving servants of Zhao Wangfu, first dousing the medicine bags concocted by Tiemuzi, and then asking them to take off their robes and fan the wind hard, to fan away the white mist of the incense.

God seemed to be sympathetic to the hard work of everyone in Zhao Wangfu, and kindly sent a cool breeze to neatly dissipate the white mist. As soon as the white mist dispersed, Di Danqing's old and slightly haggard countenance, in the moonlight and firelight, was like King Kong's angry face, and suddenly suppressed the two hundred Di family soldiers present.

"Old General!"

Two hundred men fell to their knees in unison, slamming their foreheads to the ground. They were already in tears, too excited to help themselves.