Chapter Twenty-Three: The Sea of Blood

"Does Tongzi think that Gu Rin shouldn't have appeared?" Pei Yungui thought thoughtfully, "Or do you often appear in unconventional plots?" ”

[Yes.] 4322 affirmed: [He is stealing the show, stealing the male lead's role. 】

Pei Yungui unconsciously glanced at Gu Rin, his eyes questioning.

Male lead? How can there be such a male protagonist who beats, threatens and poisons her.

Pei Yungui's eyes showed disdain.

Even if the rhubarb next door becomes the male protagonist, he can't become the male protagonist.

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The sound of fighting outside the tent became more and more intense, and the rebels had all set off, rushing down the hill in dense form, like a black cloud passing through, and the situation was terrifying.

This number is simply more than hundreds.

Li Qingyuan gathered the young ladies outside the imperial tent, and then took the imperial tent as the center, guarding it with layers of troops.

However, the disparity between the two sides was too great, and the Black Falcon army was like locusts in transit, and in a few moments, most of the royal forest army was devoured.

On the horse farm, one after another red blood flowers exploded.

Not long ago, the hunting ground that was happy has become a purgatory on earth in the blink of an eye.

Corpses were strewn, blood flowed together, and weeping and mourning.

These scholars of the capital, who grew up in fine clothes and jade food, have never seen such a scene, and their spears and swords are approaching, and they can't do anything except hug them and hide their faces and cry bitterly.

In addition to the sound of weapons entering the flesh, there were also intermittent wails on the field.

These voices fueled the Black Falcon's bloodiness, their eyes becoming redder, their expressions becoming more hideous, and their killing movements becoming more and more neat.

The prince personally supervised the battle, and he was also scarred.

Ao Zhan looked at the remnants of the Imperial Forest who were still defending and laughed.

"Li Qingyuan, if you don't tie your hands and surrender Emperor Qian's dog life, I will let you go."

Li Qingyuan held the sword and sneered: "In the bones of our Li clan, there has never been a 'throw' carved into it. ”

He was the first to rush out, and in an instant, he had already slit the throats of several members of the Black Falcon Army.

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink."

Ao Zhan made a gesture, and the Black Falcon rushed out again, fighting with the Royal Forest Army.

Although Pei Yungui was still in the tent, the voice outside the tent was really heard.

She clenched her hands anxiously.

This is not the way to go.

The number of opponents is obviously far greater than that of the Royal Foresters, and the royal army is simply invincible.

Now I can't count on reinforcements, so I can only save myself.

Emperor Qian's eyes opened suddenly, even if his face was not visible, Pei Yungui could feel the uneasiness on his body.

"No, I can get out."

Gu Rin got up and stopped, "Your Highness, you can't go out. ”

Emperor Qiandi was already angry and slapped the table heavily.

"My soldiers are fighting bloody battles outside, and my subjects are terrified outside, how can I be a spectator from the wall, like a turtle with a shrunken head!"

Pei Yungui couldn't help but shudder, carefully glanced at the red-faced Emperor Qian, and then at the expressionless Gu Rin.

The emperor deserves to be the emperor, and it is really terrible to start a fire.

Gu Rin was still stubborn: "Who is the target of that group of people and why they came, Your Majesty must know." If you go out now, not only will you not be able to help and cause more trouble, but you will also play into their hands, and then everyone's sacrifice will be meaningless. ”

Pei Yungui nodded invisibly, but very approvingly.

Gu Rin was right, but his tone was too direct.

She admired Gu Rin's courage very much, not only did she come against the prince, but she also trained the emperor like a junior.

Talking like this, is it really not going to lose your head?

[The villain has his own villain's dead character. 】

4322 commented.

Pei Yungui nodded approvingly.

"I am the emperor!"

"It is precisely because you are the emperor that you should think twice."

Emperor Qian took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress his anger and impulsiveness.

After a long time, he exhaled, and his body collapsed, and he fell back on the soft couch.

For the first time, the man who was in a high position and respected by the Ninety-Five showed an expression that was almost gray and decadent.

"I'm the emperor, but I can't do anything."

Pei Yungui lowered his eyes, and a sense of frustration rose in his heart.

Are they really going to be trapped here and can't do anything?

Gu Rin suddenly walked quickly to a desk next to the main seat, stretched out his hand and twisted the tea cup on the desk left and right, and then heard a "boom", and the ground under the desk opened to both sides, revealing a secret passage.

In Daqi, where the emperor participated in the sacrificial celebrations, such a secret passage would be set up in the imperial tent in case of emergencies.

However, the Ming Jun of the Great Qi Dynasty, the Li family originated from a martial arts family, and the blood of the ancestors has the three words "not admitting defeat", for them, it is more humiliating than death to flee.

Such a secret passage has never been useful.

This is the first time it has been opened.

Gu Rin made a gesture of invitation, but Jun's face was still light, as if it was not him who was in danger.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the outside situation is not optimistic, the matter has come to this point, rather than waiting for death here in vain, it is better to seek a way to survive as soon as possible."

Emperor Qian's thick eyebrows were upside down, his body sat on the main seat, and he didn't move extraordinarily, but his face turned cold.

"Gu Qing, you are too presumptuous!"

"It's not that the minister is presumptuous." Gu Rin was not flustered, and knelt down straight, "Everyone can die, including ministers, but you can't, you are Daqi, if you die, Daqi will cease to exist." ”

Pei Yungui took this scene into his eyes, but he was very surprised by Gu Rin's attitude.

He is still helping the emperor.

However, from the beginning to the present, what she saw Gu Rin in the royal family was only a verbal collision, but she did not do anything that was actually rebellious, not very much like a person who would rebel.

originally thought that the little guy was doing things at Gu Rin's will.

But judging from Gu Rin's reaction, he didn't seem to know about this matter.

Could it be that there is someone else behind the scenes?

Pei Yungui's thoughts wavered slightly.

Emperor Qian didn't speak again, but he got up sharply and pulled out the long sword next to him with his backhand.

The sword body was shiny, and the frost-colored light clearly reflected Gu Rin's fierce phoenix eyes.

This action was too unexpected.

Pei Yungui's eyes widened, and he was so shocked that his handkerchief almost fell to the ground.

Looking at His Majesty's face and the battle posture of wanting to fight, it is estimated that he is really angry.

You don't really want to do it with Gu Rin in the imperial tent, right?

Emperor Qian was the emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the best tempered emperor in the history of the Great Qi.

Gu Rin has repeatedly died, but he has not been confiscated of military power, and his family and head have been confiscated, which has a lot to do with this.

Just when Pei Yungui silently guessed whether Emperor Qian was going to wipe Gu Rin's neck or stab Gu Rin's heart, Emperor Qian only glanced at Gu Rin and strode away.

Gu Rin knelt on the ground silently, his waist was thin, and the lines of his back were straight and neat.

The glimmer hit his handsome features, making him look half hazy.

After a moment, a cold arc crept up the corners of his mouth, lining it clearly, and his half-blurred face became more and more terrifying.

Pei Yungui gave a shudder.

The essence of perversion is still perverted, and if there is no action this time, it may not be the next time.

Pei Yungui no longer glanced at Gu Rin, and trotted to follow Emperor Qian.

She didn't dare to be alone with a pervert.

Moreover, the notification of the success of the mission has not yet been issued, proving that the emperor still has the possibility of death.

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The inside and outside of the tent are like two worlds.

It was the first time for Pei Yungui to have a close encounter with such a bloody scene, and the sky was as red as fire.

There were rivers of blood floating on the ground, and the Kings and the Black Falcons were intertwined, flowing down like endless, as if they were endless, never to play.

Pei Yungui knew that there was still so much blood on people's bodies.

There are so many that they seem to overwhelm people.

In addition to the soldiers, there were corpses lying on the ground in fine clothes.

There have already been juniors of the Shi clan who have been killed.

The fierce battle of Fang Cai was even worse than imagined.

If there was no system reminder, Pei Yungui might have become one of those corpses.

She let out a cloudy sigh.

looked into the distance again, and soon caught Li Qingyuan's figure.

Li Qingyuan closed his eyes, and a tear crossed his cheek.

He dragged his increasingly heavy body, stabbed the soldiers in front of him with a sword, and was caught off guard by a sword in the waist and abdomen.

Li Qingyuan has led his troops to fight for three years, and he has never been so embarrassed like this.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body about to touch the ground, and slammed his sword into the ground, supporting the crumbling body.

The sons of the royal family are not allowed to kneel.

Princess An Rong suddenly looked back, her eyes touched Li Qingyuan's blood-red robe, and her eyes shrank tightly.

"Brother!"

A hoarse cry exploded in the racecourse.

Princess An Rong kicked away the Black Falcon Army that was in hot pursuit, swords and swords all the way, and forcibly split a bloody path and supported him.

Everything was reflected in Pei Yungui's eyes, she took a step back, and the hands hanging down her side involuntarily tightened her sleeves, with a complicated expression.

When Emperor Qian saw the corpses all over the ground and his scarred children, his eyes were quickly occupied by sorrow.

Ao Zhan also saw Emperor Qian, who was standing outside the imperial tent, and made a gesture, and the fighting soldiers stopped instantly.

He smiled, his tone mocking, "Your Majesty, you are finally willing to come out, and the foolish people still think that you will stay in the turtle shell all the time and be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

The Black Falcon laughed insolently.

Li Qingyuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and stood up with difficulty holding Princess Anrong's shoulders.

"Presumptuous, you wait for ants, how dare you make a big deal of nonsense here?"

Ao Zhan's gaze skipped over Emperor Qiandi and fell on Li Qingyuan.

His eyes suddenly became crazy and bloodthirsty.

"A dying man, what qualifications do he have to speak."

With the force under his feet, his body swept out several meters in an instant, and he approached Li Qingyuan's body in the blink of an eye.

The meteor hammer was held high above his head, and a heavy hammer was as big as Li Qingyuan's two heads. The next moment, it fell heavily.

"Ahh

Shen Lingzhi, who survived, shouted suddenly.

Li Qingyuan closed his eyes tiredly.

Just as the meteor hammer was about to touch him, a long sword lay across it, blocking the blow.

Emperor Qiandi personally went to war.

"Bullying my son, have you ever asked me what this Lao Tzu means?"