A loud shout rolled past his ears, and Ling Chu's empty eyes were shocked.

She subconsciously wanted to look in the direction of Ning Chuyi.

However, before she could turn her head, a strong murderous aura rushed towards her with the sound of breaking through the air.

Ling Chu bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and the pain made her consciousness instantly return.

Seeing the gray-clothed man who had been killed, she subconsciously retreated backwards.

A palm fell into the air, and the man in gray was stunned.

Obviously, she didn't expect that she, a girl who didn't know any martial arts, would be able to avoid his killing moves.

Although it was an accident, the man in gray only thought it was a coincidence.

Soon, he once again carried a sharp palm wind towards her again.

Ling Chu didn't panic, and waved his hand to recall the shovel defense.

It's just that she doesn't know martial arts, and her speed is a beat slower in a hurry.

The grayman's big palm struck her right shoulder hard.

Severe pain came, and Ling Chu's whole person was knocked out.

This palm, when she saw the man in gray coming over for the second time, she actually knew that she couldn't avoid it.

She was ready to get hurt.

However, she didn't expect that she avoided the vital point, and after being knocked away from the top of the mountain by the man in gray with a palm, there was a cliff behind her.

It wasn't until she stepped on the air that she realized that she was actually in a fight and was forced to the edge of a cliff.

Falling from a great height, it is said that he should have been afraid.

However, Ling Chuxu knew that she was not destined for longevity, or maybe her soul did not belong to this time and space.

Death was not as terrifying as she imagined.

At this moment, Ling Chu was still calm.

Even at the last moment, when she recalled the big shovel and the small hammer, she let them harvest the lives of many bandits along the way.

It's a long story, but it's really just a matter of lightning.

Ling Chu calmly faced death.

However, Ning Chuyi, who had always collapsed in front of him and did not change his color, felt a suffocating panic for the first time in his life.

The moment he saw the gray-clothed man breaking out of the ground, he desperately wanted to rush towards Ling Chu.

However, the bandits did not know his identity, and like a tidal wave, they came at him in waves.

wants to leave his life as the emperor behind.

Although Ning Chuyi is strong in martial arts, his two fists are invincible to his four hands, and under the siege, it is difficult to move an inch.

But the moment he saw Ling Chu being knocked away by the gray-clothed man, a murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Wherever the sword qi passed, blood splattered.

Countless heads fly,

Roll to the ground.

Ning Chuyi, whose eyes were red, rose to the sky like a cold-faced killing god, flying over those headless corpses and rushing towards the cliff.

Seeing Ling Chu fall off the cliff, a trace of satisfaction flashed in the gray-clothed man's hideous eyes.

It's just that this satisfaction immediately disappeared when he saw the man who had been killed like a rakshasa.

As soon as his face changed, he subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, it soon turned out to be wrong.

He was worried that the emperor was being protected by those forbidden soldiers and had nowhere to start.

Unexpectedly, he sent it to the door by himself.

This is a gift of heaven-shattering wealth.

As long as he kills the emperor with his own hands, he will be a powerful minister above 10,000 people under one person in the future.

Thinking of the high-ranking officials who were about to arrive, the man in gray was extremely excited, and he had long ignored the uneasiness in his heart.

turned around and killed the emperor violently.

Ning Chuyi's handsome face was so cold that it could drip ink.

A murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Before the man arrived, the sword came first.

The sword in his hand was thrown like lightning.

Through the chest of the man in gray.

Stabbed him in half.

A piercing pain struck, and the man in gray lowered his head, stared at his frightened eyes, and clutched the sword in his heart with both hands, and smacked a few times in his mouth.

He wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, blood was already spurting out of his mouth.

The success is down, and the gray man is strong unwillingness in his eyes.

However, he was unwilling to rise, but saw the emperor rushing past him.

Jump off a cliff.

Although the vitality on his body was passing rapidly, the man in gray couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

Did the arrival of death hallucinate him, or did he go insane?

He actually saw the emperor jumping off the cliff?

The man in gray blinked in disbelief, endured the pain, and turned his head around with difficulty.

As far as the eye could see, there was no emperor.

Realizing that the emperor had really jumped off the cliff, the man in gray had a crazy laugh on his face.

However, as soon as he smiled, he saw Commander Pang and the rest of the forbidden army rushing towards the edge of the cliff, shouting frantically, "My lord, come back..."

The smile on the face of the man in gray froze, what adult?

Isn't that the emperor?

I was stunned for a moment, and something flashed through my mind.

The man in gray was furious, and he didn't take a breath, and fell backwards.

Soon ran out of gas.

The man in gray died without turning a blind eye.

In his wide eyes, there was a deep sense of resentment and unwillingness.

Being slapped away by the man in gray with a palm, Ling Chu fell off the cliff on her back, and the strong gravity pulled her down sharply.

After falling a few feet, the shovel dived past her.

Ling Chu's body suddenly froze.

However, it was only a breath, and it fell sharply again.

At the last moment when the energy was exhausted, the shovel helped her block it, and it turned into a piece of golden light and dissipated into the air.

Thousands of cliffs have fallen, and there is nowhere to go, and there is nothing to grasp.

Ling Chu had to summon the little hammer again.

However, it only blocked her plummeting body.

The alarm of the system sounded in my head.

[Tick Tick! 】

[Warn the host that the energy is running out and the system is about to shut down!] 】

Without energy, the system's alarm is not as sharp as it used to be.

After three faint sirens, Ling Chu's mind fell silent.

The dim golden light quickly dissipated.

Ling Chu's body was no longer supported.

The cold wind whistled past her ears, and the dark canopy of the sky was getting farther and farther away from her.

Ling Chu smiled bitterly.

She was not afraid of death, but this time, she was afraid that she would fall into a mess.

Hearing the news of her death, King Dingyuan and Princess Dingyuan are afraid that they will be very sad.

But even if she dies, there is still Han Lin and Han Song, and time will eventually heal their pain.

She regretted that she was not able to serve Xuanyi Zhenren for the original owner.

Fortunately, she still has three senior brothers, and the master is not worried that no one will take care of her.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind, and what finally froze in her mind was an angular and handsome face.

Ling Chu sighed in her heart, what she owed Lord Ning couldn't be repaid after all.

Fortunately, those bandits were killed by the big shovel and the small hammer, and the remaining ones, with the martial arts of him and Commander Pang, want to get out, I believe it is not difficult.

I hope they can return to Beijing as soon as possible.

The cold wind was still howling, and something was dripping on the face.

Ling Chu looked at the dark sky in a daze... It was raining.

Suddenly, seeing a figure jumping towards her from above, Ling Chu's eyes suddenly widened.

Her heart seemed to be pulled by a pair of big hands, and the pain made her wake up instantly.

"Don't—" a shout finally broke free from his stuffy chest.

Ning Chuyi's lips were pursed, he didn't speak, and his eyes were always glued to the bloodless little face.

Taking a deep breath, the internal force is frantically running, and the thousand catties fall with him downward, and then down...