Chapter 218: Lose Both! (Last chapter)

"How dare you betray me!" Xiao Shilong was furious.

Shen Guangyin replied indifferently: "I have never been effective, how can I betray." ”

Xiao Shilong woke up and said hatefully: "Brother Xiahou is a good means!" ”

Xiahou Chun recalled Shen Guangyin and said slowly: "Brother Xiao is not qualified to let this palace be so painstaking. ”

He waved his hand: "Just do it." ”

Xiao Shilong's face sank, and the corners of his eyes became more and more cloudy.

"Escort Escort!" "Quick! Hurry up and protect the Thirteen Princes. ”

"No need!" Xiao Shilong bled on blood, waved his hand and refused.

His eyes were gloomy, he looked at Xiahou Chun coldly, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and Sen was cold and fierce: "Brother Xiahou, you can't escape today, so don't resist stubbornly." ”

The iron armor surged up, instantly submerging Xiahou Chun and the others.

"Brother Shi!!"

Murong Yanqiao's face turned white, and with a pinch of his hand, Bai Lian handed it out.

She shouted, "Brother Shi, catch it!" ”

Xiao Shilong's eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "Don't do it yet, but when!" ”

The voice fell, and the light and shadow appeared.

Sun Fengwei's slender figure emerged behind Murong Yan.

She hesitated in her eyes, as if she was unwilling to make a move on Murong Yan.

"Presumptuous!!"

A burst of cheers suddenly rang in her ears.

The sound of whirring and breaking the air came, and Sun Fengwei suddenly looked up, only to see a token suddenly fall and smash on her forehead.

She snorted in pain and fell backwards.

"Want to go?" Tianxin snorted coldly, and made Tianxin Ling want to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

But soon she changed color and was furious: "You dare! ”

I saw that Sun Fengwei actually took the opportunity to touch Song Xiaowan's side and was about to attack her.

At this time, Guo Rong happened to be entangled, Tianxin had not yet returned his strength, and Murong Yan was caught in the rescue of Xiahou Chun.

Everyone is beyond the reach of the whip, and the distant water is difficult to quench the thirst of the near.

At this time, Xiahou Chun, who was riding the iron horse, seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head, and saw Song Xiaowan in a life and death crisis.

His face changed drastically: "Not good! ”

Xiao Shilong laughed wildly: "Brother Xiahou, protect her or yourself, choose one!" ”

He pointed at it, Sun Fengwei sighed secretly, and took Song Xiaowan away.

"Don't!" Murong Yanqiao's face turned pale and he screamed, and he was about to save him, but unfortunately it was too late.

The regret in her heart, regretting that she had been soft-hearted before, allowing Sun Fengwei to escape, leaving this aftermath.

She begged bitterly: "Miss Sun, Xiaowan is innocent, please don't hurt her." ”

As soon as she talked about innocence, the hesitation in Sun Fengwei's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by resentment and viciousness, she screamed: "Innocent? Who is innocent? You tell me that you are innocent, hundreds of people in my Kong clan were wiped out, my father was given to death by the dog emperor, and my Sun Fengwei's innocent body was lost, you tell me that you are innocent? Who did my Kong family recruit to provoke whom, and they are going to suffer this catastrophe? ”

"My father has been loyal to Yasukuni for 20 years, but he was given to die just after receiving a letter from the Eastern Yan Army, what's wrong with him?"

"And I'm just trying to get justice, isn't that allowed?"

"Does my Kong family deserve to be destroyed, and my Sun Fengwei deserves to be ruined?"

The tearful accusations hit Murong Yan's heart like a drum, making her figure tremble and stagger.

If you get hit hard.

Sun Fengwei was miserable and pulled her one-arm sleeve, "I know, I shouldn't have assassinated the prince, but what can I do?" ”

"In the Eastern Capital, I, Sun Fengwei, really want to separate you, but Xiahou Chun, ask yourself, have I ever caused you harm?" She asked with a wry smile.

Xiahou Chun's face was expressionless, and after killing the Yunxiao Iron Horse, he said angrily: "Those who plot rebellion and rebellion should be punished according to the law!" If I am the emperor, I will kill your ten tribes! ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, as if they couldn't believe it.

Murong Yan exclaimed: "Brother Shi! ”

Tianxin squinted, and he thought it was true.

Xiao Shilong laughed: "Not bad! Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die! Xiahou Chun, now you are truly qualified to be the opponent of this king! ”

Song Xiaowan's heart trembled, and her apricot eyes were complicated.

Shen Guangyin whispered: "Your Highness can't anger her anymore. ”

In front of everyone, he is convenient for rescue, and the other party is extremely defensive, so it is not easy for him to sneak into Sun Fengwei's side.

A whistling sound sounded, the sky iron horse flew wildly, and the Tianxin Order landed.

Xiahou Chun's eyes were fixed on Sun Fengwei, Xiao Shilong approached Song Xiaowan, clasped her delicate neck, and smiled at Xiahou Chun's evil charm, only then did he whisper in Song Xiaowan's ear with a smile: "Your prince brother is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect himself, and he is still phantoming him to save you?" ”

Murong Yan roared, killed the Yunxiao Iron Cavalry, and joined Xiahou Chun.

The Tianxin token dripped, turning in circles, bringing countless blood flowers, and the cloud iron rider changed color, and subconsciously retreated.

"Xiahou Chun! If you don't tie your hands and catch it, Xiao will pinch you to death, a little beauty. ”

Xiao Shilong grabbed Song Xiaowan's delicate neck and creaked.

Song Xiaowan's face was frightened, her eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, and she hissed with difficulty: "Brother Prince." ”

Xiahou Chun was at a loss and yelled: "Xiao Shilong, stop!" ”

Guo Rong's eyes were cloudy, and he was about to sneak into the opposite side quietly.

The corner of Xiao Shilong's mouth sneered, "I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise I won't be able to protect you as a beauty." ”

At the same time, the old Taoist priest descended beside him and raised his eyes to look at Guo Rong and the cicada.

The breath spreads, and the meaning is self-evident.

The cicada was silent, and he spent a lot of time for a woman who didn't want to do it, and some of the gains outweighed the losses.

Guo Rong was silently calculating whether he could seriously injure the Taoist monk with his trump card.

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly and took a step: "Come, suffer death!" ”

The cicada was expressionless, and finally took out a string of prayer beads from his arms and hit the old Taoist priest.

Boom.

The two of them jumped in unison and stepped into the air.

A high-altitude battle is invariably the same.

Guo Rong took a deep breath, and the peach wood sword in his hand buzzed.

I saw him put his fingers together, and burst out with a solemn voice: "Go!" ”

Shout!

The sword qi was divided into hundreds.

The sword qi was raging in the sky, and the range of a hundred zhang was instantly emptied.

Xiao Shilong's eyes were hideous, and he turned a blind eye to those tragic Yunxiao light horses, he stared at Xiahou Chun with his eyes, and shouted: "Xiahou Chun, if you don't surrender, you will watch your woman die in front of you, do you really bear it?" ”

A muffled thunder fell from the sky.

Guo Rong changed color, sighed secretly, turned his head to Xiahou Chun and said in a deep voice: "Don't be impulsive!" ”

After finishing the way, he raised his sword to smash the muffled thunder and stepped away.

The cicada was not the opponent of the old Taoist priest, and he had to go to help in the battle.

Below, watching Song Xiaowan suffer, Xiahou Chun's face changed for a while, although he was ruthless, he couldn't give her up ruthlessly after all.

He stared at Xiao Shilong and said coldly: "If I surrender, will you really let her go?" ”

Tianxin's brows changed, and he shouted: "You're crazy!" ”

Murong Yan was sad and indignant: "Brother Shi, let me go, one life for another." ”

Xiahou Chun stopped them, shook his head and said, "What he wants is me, it's useless for you to surrender." ”

He looked around, and the three outer layers of the Sky Iron Cavalry surrounded them, and the Jinju Army and the Wubi Knights were cut into lumps by the Sky Iron Horse, and they were about to be eaten away.

Raising his eyes again, there was a fight under the city of Ulzhou, the soldiers at the head of the city were fighting bloodily, and the battlefield was full of shouts and killings.

Corpses are everywhere, and nearly 4,000 Jinju soldiers and more than 1,000 dock wall heroes are buried on this not open desert.

There are also 7,000 light horsemen who were spelled out by Dajing.

The blood stained the yellow sand red and clotted into a scab.

The war continues.

The siege battle between Yunxiao and Dajing is still not over.

Everyone is waiting.

Wait for Xiahou Chun to die.

After Xiao Shilong, the thirteenth prince of Yunxiao, killed Xiahou Chun, the prince of Dajing, he captured Ulzhou in one fell swoop with a victory.

Then drive straight in, Nankou Youyan.

Xiahou Chun's eyes were resolute, and he inserted the Frost Sky Spear into the bloody yellow sand.

No one knew that Xiahou Chun was already exhausted at this moment.

Forcibly flying from Shuozhou to help Yanmen Pass, he lost his energy.

After a fierce battle, he cut more than a thousand armors, and fought with Xiao Shilong for dozens of rounds, and his already depleted spiritual power cultivation completely disappeared.

If it weren't for Murong Yan's timely rescue, Xiahou Chun would have died of exhaustion.

Later, he led people to capture the general Zhu Daquan and helped Yao Chong avenge the murder of his father.

The prestige outside the pass boosted the morale of the garrison of Yanmen Pass, and truly collected the morale of the 5,000 Jinzhou army.

However, the price was that his Dao foundation was severely damaged, even to the extent of his monastic path.

Then he galloped non-stop to aid Ulzhou, with the strength of 4,000 Jinju troops and more than 1,000 Wubi knights, against 20,000 Yunxiao light cavalry.

In the end, the precarious city of Ulju was saved.

And the blow that had just broken through the encirclement of the cloud light cavalry.

also made the little UC Xiahou Chun completely lose the power to fight again.

Therefore, when Song Xiaowan was captured, Xiahou Chun was powerless.

can only watch his fiancΓ©e fall into the clutches of Xiao Shilong.

Xiao Shilong laughed arrogantly, pinched Song Xiaowan's neck and yelled wildly:

"Xiahou Chun, this king asks you one last question, to descend or not to descend?"

Song Xiaowan's eyes were frightened, and tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, but the corners of her mouth smiled forcefully, her lips opened lightly, and there seemed to be words coming out:

"Brother Prince, you can't descend!!"

At this moment, the siege battle stopped.

Inside and outside the gates, both above and below the city have noticed this.

All eyes on you.

Murong Yan wailed and screamed, full of remorse.

Sun Fengwei's eyes flashed, and resentment and resentment gradually appeared on her face, and finally devoured the last trace of guilt and unbearability.

Tianxin was furious: "Damn, you damn!" ”

Qiang!!

Xiao Shilong raised his hand and slashed at Song Xiaowan's body, causing her to scream in pain.

Xiahou Chun trembled all over and hugged his head in pain.

Xiao Shilong's eyes were cold, and cold words burst out of his mouth: "Three, two......" ”

Xiahou Chun raised his head and looked at Song Xiaowan, who was suffering and suffering, and he smiled miserably.

"If I fall, can you guarantee their safety?"

Xiao Shilong said in a loud voice: "Xiao someone's words are difficult to chase, if you surrender, I won't hurt them in the slightest." ”

When Xiahou Chun heard this, he replied, "Okay." ”

"Can't fall!" "You can't descend, Your Highness the Prince!"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you can't descend, you are the Prince, you can't descend."

Xiahou Chun turned a deaf ear and was silent.

At this moment, it seems that half a century has passed.

"All kinds of sins, I, Xiahou Chun, bear them alone."

Poof.

Tianxin's eyes were cold, he pursed his lips tightly, and was silent.

Ruthless, desireless, and unjust.

Murong Yan hugged Xiahou Chun and cried in pain.

He fell to his knees and said abruptly, "I am willing to surrender." ”

Suddenly, the wind stopped, and the sound stopped.

Heaven and earth are silent.

For a moment, only Xiao Shilong's rampant laughter remained.

All were incredulous.

stared blankly at the blood-stained white-robed figure kneeling on the ground.

Dropped.

The discredited Prince of Dajing has descended.

The only remaining Jinju army and Wubi knights roared in unison, letting out unwilling shouts and curses.

In the city of Ulju, all the guards and soldiers showed anger on their faces.

"Down? He's a dignified prince, how can he descend!! ”

"Damn!! Lao Tzu is still a man, but his mother is greedy for life and afraid of death, his ancestors! ”

"The prince has descended, and this city is still guarding a fart."

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar above the city gate.

Xiao Shilong laughed loudly, and pointed the gun at Xiahou Chun, "Since you have surrendered, you must have the appearance of a surrenderer, climb over!" ”

On the battlefield, everyone changed color when they heard the words, and there was an uproar.

Murong Yan cried: "No, Brother Shi, you can't climb!" ”

"I beg you, don't!"

Xiahou Chun smiled, and after pushing Murong Yan away, he shouted at Xiao Shilong, "I'll climb." ”

The battlefield was stunned.

Everyone silently looked at the wriggling and crawling figure on the ground.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was once high-ranking in the past, was so humble, so low.

It was as if he was pulled off the altar in an instant and fell into the dust.

Many people have complicated eyes and sigh, but many more people laugh wildly.

The laughter was filled with contempt, disdain, humiliation, and even abuse.

This day seems to have become the greatest shame for the former noble prince.

In the end, Xiahou Chun climbed in front of Xiao Shilongma.

He raised his head and smiled softly at Song Xiaowan, who was bleeding and crying: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." ”

Sun Fengwei on the side had a cold gaze, and looked at Xiahou Chun who was crawling on the ground, as if she wanted to see through this prince and see what kind of person he was.

But in the end, she got nothing.

But she couldn't read Xiahou Chun's eyes.

Because, Xiahou Chun, who was so humiliated, did not have the slightest annoyance and anger in his eyes.

There is no resentment or hatred.

There was only a touch of calm and indifference that she could not understand.

She was inexplicably annoyed.

Immediately drew a horsewhip.

Syllable.

Pumped Xiahou Chun's body.

Xiahou Chun's face did not change color.

just quietly looked at Xiao Shilong, who seemed to be smiling on horseback, and said calmly: "Let her go, and this palace is at your disposal." ”

Xiao Shilong smiled, sat on the saddle, and looked down at Xiahou Chun condescendingly.

He sneered, looked at Xiahou Chun like an idiot, shook his head and smiled: "This king still treats you as an old enemy, I didn't expect you to be so stupid, and you still believe in your enemy, it seems that you are really ruined." ”

"Xiahou Chun, this palace will tell you today that you are not qualified to be my opponent."

With that, he threw his head back and laughed.

The clouds around him burst into laughter.

Xiahou Chun smiled slightly and slowly got up.

Patted the dust off his knees.

He said softly, "I don't know if you're qualified, but you've already entered my five steps." ”

Xiao Shilong hung his head and retreated without hesitation.

However, it was too late after all.

I saw Xiahou Chun suddenly jumping up, rippling on his side.

Nan Ke's sword suddenly came into his hand.

Laugh at!!

The sword light burst through the air.

Directly through Xiao Shilong.

"Looking for !! Death"

An angry explosion exploded.

Xiao Shilong suddenly slapped a palm and smashed it on the cover of Xiahou Chuntianling.

"Bang !!"

The two of them flew upside down in unison.

Sun Fengwei was stunned, and then her face was discolored.

But instead of running away, she subconsciously went to arrest Song Xiaowan.

"You dare!!" There was thunder in her ears.

Guo Rong landed in the air and saved Song Xiaowan.

The Tianxin Rabbit rose and fell, and with a few jumps, he rushed to Xiahou Chun's body, killing the swarming cloud light horsemen back.

Murong Yan stepped on Bai Lian, rolled up Xiahou Chun and retreated.

In the city of Ulju, everyone was stunned.

Yunxiao's light horsemen rioted in unison and roared angrily: "The despicable prince of Dajing dared to hurt people with a secret arrow and kill him!" ”

Crowds of people came, horses neighed, and the battlefield was chaotic.

At this moment, on both sides of Ulju City, there were banners waving, and iron horses flowed into the field.

Dajing Xiao cavalry came strongly.

"His Majesty the Emperor is here, who dares to hurt my Royal Highness the Crown Prince!!"

The deafening shouts of anger instantly spread across the battlefield.

The light cavalry of Yunxiao was defeated, and Xiao Shilong, who had suffered heavy losses, withdrew.

Above the clouds, the old Taoist priest frowned, sighed regretfully, and left.

The cicada breathed a sigh of relief.

Guo Rong stared at Shen Guangyin, who was about to move, and said coldly: "Reckless, die!" ”

Shen Guangyin was silent.

Zhichan glanced at Shen Guangyin, and secretly pursed his mouth, as if he was extremely disliked for this kind of anti-bone boy, whether it was a chess piece that Xiahou Chun had already planted, or this person temporarily defected, the difference between the two was too great.

He squinted slightly, thinking to himself, should he find a chance to help that kid get rid of future troubles?

Forget it, let's let him do it himself.

He touched his chin, Xiahou Chun's trouble this time is not small, maybe he won't be able to resist this catastrophe.

So the question is, if this kid dies, who is worth the old guy's bet?

Xiahou Qing? Or the infant one?

Or, is it the one on Tiandu Peak?

He scratched his bare head, alas, distressed.

Tianxin and Murong Yan quickly hugged Xiahou Chun and were about to be rescued.

"Your Highness!! His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave is too late! ”

A cry sounded, and I saw Liu Wenzhen running over.

Deputy Weng Boying quickly led people to guard, surrounded Xiahou Chun and others, and guarded them in the center.

Suddenly, the long skirt landed.

It turned out to be Fang Xirou and Song Zhuowen who came all the way.

I saw Fang Xirou glancing at Murong Yan, and didn't say much, just hugged Xiahou Chun and dropped a sentence: "His father wants to see him." ”

Murong Yan opened his mouth and remained silent.

Tianxin looked up at the looming bright yellow figure in the cavalry, and she squinted slightly.

Then he said to Murong Yan: "Save this rebel first." ”

Murong Yan nodded silently, immediately picked up the unconscious Song Xiaowan, and swept towards the outside of the battlefield.

Guo Rong looked at the camp of the Xiao cavalry army and frowned slightly.

The rivers and lakes are not close to the temple, and if it is not necessary, he does not want to meet the Emperor Jing.

After taking a deep look at the canopy, he turned and walked away.

That person's breath seems to be a little wrong.

It seems that he has to take this opportunity to open the secret realm of the sect, and then find an opportunity to send Xiahou Chun to inherit the inheritance of the sect.

..........

"The muscles and veins are broken, the cultivation is in vain, I'm afraid it is, I'm afraid it is..."

"Your Majesty should have made plans early, the prince has been killed several times, and after many days of fierce battles, the body of the daughter has long been exhausted, especially the last life-changing blow, which completely ruined the last bit of vitality."

"Presumptuous !!"

Someone's face was furious, and the entire city of Ulju trembled.

The room full of imperial doctors subconsciously knelt down, sincerely afraid.

After a long sigh, the man let out a long sigh and waved his hand, "Stand down." ”

In a daze, the man walked to the side of the bed, and looked at the young man on the bed with his eyes closed, his face changed.

There seems to be remorse, unwillingness, regret, and pain.

He sat for a day and a night.

The young man on the bed did not move at all, and the dead silence on his body became more and more intense.

Emperor Jing pursed his thick lips, and after a day of silence, he muttered to himself: "My time is running out. ”

He said to himself: "The matter of Youzhou is for the sake of my father's carelessness. ”

"In addition, the reason why I moved out of the Qin Mansion this time is not just to guard against Zhang Xiang."

After hesitating for a moment, he sighed secretly: "The other party's power is not trivial, you have to be careful in the future." ”

"Also, I naturally know the pros and cons of setting up a state pastor, but my father is also forced to make this decision."

"You said a few years ago that the trouble of my Dajing henchmen is the Daomen, and I agree with this, so I went to Tiandu Peak for my father."

He covered the boy on the bed with a quilt, and said guiltily: "It's a pity that my father's skills are not as good as others, and I couldn't cut Taiwei under the sword." ”

He patted the sleeping Xiahou Chun, his eyes were complicated, and he said softly: "Your imperial grandfather's revenge can only be avenged by you." ”

"But there's not much time left for you."

After hesitating, he wiped out a piece of treasure jade and a box of pills from his arms.

The elixir is a healing elixir, helping the flesh and bones to live the dead.

Although it will not bring the dead back to life, it will be of great benefit to the repair of Xiahou Chun's injuries.

Because, this elixir is an auxiliary holy medicine above Emperor Jing's Chongguan Dao Realm.

But for the sake of the boy, he did not give up in the slightest.

He put down the Dan box and took Baoyu to look at it carefully.

There seemed to be remembrance, sorrow and reluctance in his eyes.

Baoyu was given by Emperor Jing when he canonized Xiahou Chun as the crown prince, and then he launched a palace change and was taken away by Emperor Jing.

Now, Emperor Jing has returned this jade.

As soon as it is collected and returned, there is a big drama of fighting for power and profit.

Emperor Jing rubbed this inheritance jade and put it on the young man's side, and after he was silent for a while, he said slowly: "It is yours from beginning to end, why do you need to grab it?" ”

His eyes were gloomy, and he said softly, "Don't you want to wait even ten years?" ”

The young man on the bed was gray and lifeless.

It was as if he was in a coma and couldn't answer.

That night, Emperor Jing sat on the edge of the bed and chattered and talked a lot.

It's as if all the words accumulated over the past 20 years have been exhausted.

In the morning light, the warm sun shines through the screen window and shines into Emperor Jing's tired face.

He stopped, his voice hoarse.

After being silent for a long time, he said astringently: "Remember, you only have ten years. ”

"No, perhaps, less."

"Ten years later, if you are unable to take charge, you and I, father and son, can go to see your imperial grandfather together."

He got up, flicked his sleeves and walked out.

When he was about to kick the door, he paused and said slowly: "Find a time to go and see your mother." ”

With a creak, he opened the door and left.

When Baoyu was handed down, Xiahou Chun was the crown prince; When he took it away, he was against the party.

Now, Baoyu is back.

Inside and outside the door, there were two fathers and sons, one standing silently and the other lying quietly.

He knew that he had resentment in his heart, and he also knew that he was bitter in his heart.

But keep it all in your heart.

After a long time, the footsteps gradually disappeared.

Only a soft sigh remained.

In the middle of the night, the young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

The room, however, fell silent again.