A powerful voice rang out from under the walls of the palace.

As soon as Leng Huaping heard this voice, tears finally flowed out and he turned to look at Xiao Jiuzhong.

He's finally here.

"I'm here."

Two words give Leng Huaping great hope.

"I know."

Sympathize with each other, just like the appearance of Leng Huaping and Xiao Jiuzhong.

Seeing that there was no sadness in his heart, but this was a provocation in Zhou Yuming's eyes.

Zhou Yuming looked at the painting screen and Xiao Jiuzhong's affectionate appearance, and couldn't help but destroy: "You take a good look, what will he choose." Zhou Yuming whispered to the cold painting screen.

Then he looked at Xiao Jiuzhong under the palace wall, and asked arrogantly: "Xiao Jiuzhong, do you dare to disobey the holy decree and come back?" Aren't you afraid of dying in the guillotine? ”

Xiao Jiuzhong unexpectedly took out a bright holy decree: "Who will die, it is still unknown!" ”

"I don't know!" When Zhou Yuming heard this, he laughed insolently, "It's really unknown!" When Zhou Yuming said to the cold painting screen, Xiao Jiuzhong had already seen through his intentions.

Because there was also Murong Shiyu who came with him, "King Murong Jun, please do your best to save my wife." ”

Now Zhou Yuming's target is him, and Xiao Jiuzhong can only use himself to attract his attention, so only Murong Shiyu can shoot Zhou Yuming

Murong Shiyu understood Xiao Jiuzhong's purpose, so he didn't answer but secretly rode his horse to the side.

But Zhou Yuming is now standing on the palace wall, and every move on the ground can be seen clearly.

"Stop." Zhou Yuming said to Murong Shiyu, "It's better not to move the county king, otherwise your sister may not be able to live." ”

"You" was helpless and angry.

Xiao Jiuzhong looked at Zhou Yuming as if he had a plan, and directly asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"The battle of life and death, win me, let you lose, everyone will die together!" Zhou Yuming laughed bloodthirsty, his words made Leng Huaping understand that he didn't want to live at all.

"Okay." Xiao Jiu agreed to Zhou Yuming's invitation to fight without thinking about it, and got off the horse and waited for Zhou Yuming to come down.

Zhou Yuming still came out with a cold painting screen, but he was still followed by Jin Wuzai.

But as soon as he saw the Duanyang Gate open, the soldiers who were ambushed at the gate of the palace immediately rushed in to fight and save people.

Zhou Yuming didn't seem to be worried about whether the soldiers would move him at all, and slowly walked out with the cold painting screen as a shield, not caring at all about the intrusion of the soldiers. Instead, he looked at Xiao Jiuzhong, who was holding a sword in front of him and waiting for the cold painting screen, his reddish eyes were like blood flowing on the ground.

"Let her go."

Zhou Yuming watched Xiao Jiuzhong push the cold painting screen away, and now Wu was following behind, and his hand quickly caught the cold painting screen. Leng Huaping watched the imminent war between Xiao Jiuzhong and Zhou Yuming.

Zhou Yuming was injured, and he was still holding a dagger in his hand, but Xiao Jiuzhong was different, he was holding a long sword, and the blood on his body was still someone else's.

Clear-eyed people know the difference between victory and defeat at a glance, but Zhou Yuming seems to want this battle, a battle that convinces him.

The first to fight was Zhou Yuming, holding a dagger and stabbing towards Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiuzhong held a long sword, and when he turned sideways to avoid Zhou Yuming's attack, he quickly slid behind Zhou Yuming, and slashed at Zhou Yuming's already injured back without mercy.