As Yungui's moves became more and more violent, although Zhu Jihua did not feel overwhelmed, he gradually struggled.

Yungui's martial arts foundation Zhu Jihua has seen it, and he has also seen her ruthlessness, but it is the first time he has seen such a murderous spirit like today.

As if all the efforts of the past were for this day, countless forbearances were all released at this moment, and they let go to their heart's content.

Although Zhu Jihua felt strange, he was more curious, and suddenly he folded the fan and pressed down, clasped her double swords, and grabbed her small wrists tightly with his other hand, and chuckled, "Miss Yun, are we ...... Ever known?"

Yungui's hands were restrained, but his internal strength was not as good as his, and after several times of breaking free to no avail, he was anxiously hearing him say this, suddenly stopped struggling, raised his head and glared angrily into his eyes, "Of course!"

Zhu Jihua was asking tentatively, but she didn't expect her to give an affirmative answer without hesitation, and she was even more curious, "Can you tell me when and where, and why you met the girl?"

Yungui sneered, "How can a 'noble' like you know when and where? How can such a trivial matter enter your eyes!"

Zhu Jihua's brows furrowed, and he thought about it repeatedly, when did he provoke the Hanako Gang and when did he provoke this woman?

From the first time they met, she showed a lot of hostility, but there was nothing unusual about the Hanako Gang who was traveling with her, could it be that it had nothing to do with the Hanako Gang?

But how can he be a national leader who can only go on a trip once in a few years, how can he offend a little girl?

"Miss Yun, when I first arrived in the South China Sea, how could I have a grudge with you, I'm afraid that the girl recognized the wrong person, right?"

The corners of Yungui's mouth twitched, noncommittal, and suddenly made a strong force, Zhu Jihua was thinking about it, but before he could react, he was broken free by this sudden force, and after forcing him to take two steps back, she attacked again.

Seeing her like this, at least it must be the revenge of killing her father, otherwise she would not be so desperate, Zhu Jihua was about to ask the truth, but she didn't give it a chance at all, and the two swords were whirring, like two whirlwinds hitting him over and over again.

Zhu Jihua was helpless, her right hand shook violently, and the folding fan was like a ginkgo leaf, flying towards her front door.

Yun Gui was startled, subconsciously raised his head to avoid the whistling folding fan, and when he turned back to his body, Zhu Jihua had already arrived in front of him, clasping her veins on both sides with both hands, and with a little effort, Yun Gui felt a soreness in his hands.

In just an instant, the two swords suddenly took off their hands, like two off-string arrows flying out of the ring.

The victory seemed to have been decided, but Zhu Jihua was not in a hurry to win, nor did he give her a chance to attack again, but stretched out his fingers on her chest at two points.

An internal force poured into her body along the two acupuncture points, and she couldn't move for a moment.

At this time, she only needed a light push to push her off the stage, and the victory or defeat was decided, but Zhu Jihua didn't care about winning or losing, but asked slowly at this time, "I am stupid, and I ask the girl to give advice, how did I offend the girl?"

Yun Gui didn't speak, but stared at his eyes with a knife-like gaze, every minute and second like countless cold ice needles, piercing Zhu Jihua's pupils.

As the emperor, Zhu Jihua has seen a lot of winds and waves, and he was not shocked by her gaze, but he felt more and more strange, and was about to ask again, but saw that she had closed her eyes.

He said with a smile, "Girl, I didn't seal your dumb hole below, why didn't you open the jade mouth for a long time?"

Yungui was still unmoved, but steaming white gas began to emerge from her body, and beads of sweat gradually oozed from her forehead, as if she was in a sea of fire at this time, and her whole body was exuding heat waves.

This is not a very profound internal skill, Zhu Jihua can see her intentions at a glance.

She is using the internal force of her whole body to break through the closure of the tendons and veins, which is like using her strength to break through a wall, and does not require advanced spiritual skills, that is, internal strength, but the difference is that the master can break through with one rush, but the "low hand" can often cause extremely serious damage to her body if she does not break through.

This Yungui's skills are a few catties and a few taels, although Zhu Jihua doesn't dare to say it, but he roughly knows that she is not a master.

"Stop!" Zhu Jihua subconsciously shouted, and hurriedly stretched out his palm and pushed behind her back, and the internal force poured in, pushing her internal force, instantly breaking through the occlusion around her body and helping her unseal the veins.

Zhu Jihua was dedicated to saving people, but she didn't expect that there was always only one thing in her heart.

In a flash of cold light, Zhu Jihua caught a glimpse of a long black knife that she had drawn out of nowhere.

The swift and fierce light of the cross knife suddenly appeared, followed by a gushing of crimson liquid.

Zhu Jihua's eyes suddenly expanded, and the palm that came out of his chest was constantly gushing out of his fingers.

He fell to his knees in disbelief, his eyes blank, scarlet dripping down his fingers into the ring, and soon a small pool of blood formed.

This change came too suddenly, and the two brocade guards who had been waiting on the edge of the ring immediately stepped forward to rescue, but he stretched out a hand to stop them.

Although Yun Guitu was poor and suddenly became an extremely vicious assassin who assassinated the saint, in the eyes of most people, this was just the most normal scene in the game, because there were very few people who knew Zhu Jihua's identity.

"Emperor Ming, you also have today!"

Sure enough, Yungui is also one of the insiders, Zhu Jihua had already guessed, and he was not surprised at this time, but he just endured the pain and said with a wry smile, "You really know my identity, so what you hate is the emperor?"

Yungui sneered, "Zhu Jihua, how many people have you killed in your life, and how many people have hated you, you should think of today's disaster." ”

Zhu Jihua raised his head with difficulty and looked at her, his eyes were full of despair, "It seems that I am going to die here today, I really didn't expect to die at your hands." ”

Yun Gui showed an intriguing smile, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, like laughing and crying, like joy and sorrow, as if the revenge did not bring her much joy, but brought her endless painful memories.

She slowly raised the black knife and hung it above his head in an executional motion.

"Cloud Girl......"

However, her knife did not fall, not interrupted by Zhu Jihua's words, but she was hesitating at all, not knowing whether to start or not.

Hearing him call himself at this time, Yun Gui was stunned for a moment, and then asked with blank eyes, "What?"

"Huh...... Forgive Zai Xia still can't think of where I offended Miss Yun, if I can know why I died before I die, it can be regarded as a death without regrets. ”

His voice became weaker and weaker, as if he didn't need Yun Gui to do anything, and he would soon be killed, which made Yun Gui once again in a dilemma.

After hesitating for a moment, Yungui smiled at all, replaced by endless grief, "Do you remember that twelve years ago, outside Jiayu Pass, there was a tragedy in Zhaojia Village. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Jihua was obviously impressed, and very profound, "Zhaojiacun...... Are you from Zhaojia Village?"

"My father's name is Zhao Yu. ”

"Zhao Yu?" Zhu Jihua's weak head just lowered, and when he heard the name, he suddenly raised it again, his eyes full of doubts.

Of course, Yun Gui saw his expression and sneered, "Of course you won't have an impression, how can a little centurion of the Jiayuguan garrison leave a little impression in the mind of you, the pride of the sky?"

Listening to Yungui's sarcasm, Zhu Jihua did not refute it, because to him, a centurion was really a very small official, and he only knew a few commanders of Jiayu Weizong.

Without waiting for him to speak, Yungui continued, "Twelve years ago, you sent troops to slaughter the entire Zhaojia Village, and in order to test my father's loyalty, you actually asked him to personally lead the troops to carry out this inhumane mission. Forcing a father to kill his wife, children, brothers, and parents, this is the so-called benevolent government of your Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Jihua bowed his head and was silent, obviously falling into deep self-blame. His silence confirmed everything Yungui had said, and he couldn't refute it, not even have any justification.

Because he was well aware of the injustice of this secret massacre, although it was not planned by him, it was also tacitly approved by him.

Perhaps for a ruler, there are some things that have to be done, and it is not uncommon to abandon the car to protect the handsome, but for the thousands of villagers in Zhaojia Village, he has always been a demonic existence.

"So...... Lord Zhao let you go?"

"Let me go, joke!" Yun Gui suddenly became angry, shook the black knife vigorously, and made a terrifying roar, "A person who even buries his own wife and parents without hesitation, will leave me as an insignificant daughter? My brother is in the army, and with my brother's son, he is enough to pass on the incense, how can he keep me and hinder his promotion path!"

Zhu Jihua couldn't help frowning when he heard this, as if he had forgotten his pain, as if his thoughts had completely drifted into a past, and he was so involved that he even forgot about such a serious injury, and even his tone became softened.

"So you still hate your father. ”

"Yes, after killing you, I will then return to Jiayuguan and kill the lackeys of the imperial court!

Zhu Jihua pondered for a moment and said the vulgar line, "When is the time for retribution, why do you let hatred become the shackles of your life?"

"Bondage? The pain I have endured all the way from Jiayuguan to this place in the past 12 years is beyond your imagination! Only revenge is the only motive force that supports me to live to this day! How can you, a demon who has been glorious and rich all his life, understand!"

Zhu Jihua shook his head helplessly, after knowing the truth, he did not feel relaxed, on the contrary, he became very dignified, he looked up at Yungui, and said indifferently, "Even if there is something wrong with me in this matter, but it is also a last resort, I can give you an explanation, but Daming is still inseparable from me." I can't give you my life. ”

Before he finished speaking, Yun Gui had already sensed that something was wrong, this person seemed to be okay at this time, and he didn't look injured at all!

Realizing that he had been deceived, Yun Gui was annoyed and ashamed, and raised his knife to slash down, but Zhu Jihua did not dodge, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.