Zhuo Yifan turned from danger to safety in an instant, Shangguan Yuqing burst into tears and smiled, she was constantly grateful to Shangguan Yucheng, and smiled at Zhuo Yifan. It can be seen that she really likes Zhuo Yifan, no, it should be love. The woman's heartfelt love for the man was fully revealed at this time, although the two were in such a situation, so that the originally beautiful relationship was mixed with endless regrets.

Seeing Shangguan Yuqing like this, Zhuo Yifan's heart was also touched, but the Zhongyi Mansion behind her no longer had any chance for him to have a good impression.

And Shangguan Yuqing saw Zhuo Yifan's expression, knowing that he was grateful to himself, and infinite emotion surged into her heart, although he still deliberately showed a hateful look, but after being with him for so long, she still knew his mind very well.

She retracted her smile and turned to Zhuo Yifan and said calmly: "You don't need to express your emotion to me, because the next time you and I meet, there will be no more warmth and affection today, but a sword meeting." ”

"There are times in life that we have to do, and none of us can control it. Zhuo Yifan replied lightly.

"Hurry up, this is the last time I'll help you. Each is precious. As she spoke, Shangguan Yuqing waved her hand at the soldiers around her, telling them to get out of the way.

The soldiers turned their eyes to Shangguan Yucheng and asked for his opinion.

Shangguan Yucheng sighed heavily, closed his eyes, and waved his hand.

The soldiers were very unwilling to get out of the way.

What was even more unwilling was Zhuo Yi, he saw Zhuo Yifan walking forward, and shouted anxiously: "General, you can't let him go like this, letting him go is equivalent to letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"

"Forget it, it's better to follow my sister's wishes, and I won't let him go next time!" said him, Chong Zhuoyi blinked.

Zhuo Yi just wanted to continue, but when he saw Shangguan Yucheng's wink, he nodded slightly and quickly retreated.

Zhuo Yifan walked forward from the way of the soldiers, until he came to the gate of the Zhongyi Palace, he turned around and glanced at Shangguan Yuqing, and then disappeared into the dark night.

Shangguan Yuqing just wanted to beckon, but saw Zhuo Yifan turn around resolutely, without giving her any tenderness, and a painful look immediately appeared on her face.

Shangguan Yucheng walked to Shangguan Yuqing's side and said with a smile: "Sister, my father and I have complied with your wishes this time, you will have to draw a line with Zhuo Yifan in the future, and you will really join us and do your best for the Zhongyi Palace." ”

"Brother, rest assured, since I have promised my father, I will naturally do it. Shangguan Yuqing said.

"That's good, that's good. Shangguan Yucheng said again and again, and then smiled strangely at the gate of the courtyard.

The palace was soon quiet again, and only many people hurriedly patrolled without making a sound.

Zhuo Yifan, who escaped from the Zhongyi Palace, ran wildly all the way, but there was no sound behind him, and after a while, he gradually slowed down, after all, he had killed three thousand people just now, and his physical strength was too much to lose.

Just as he continued to walk forward and was about to leave Bocheng, suddenly in front of the darkness, rows of torches suddenly appeared, lighting up the dark night sky.

Zhuo Yifan stopped in confusion and cautiously leaned forward.

Just as he hesitated, there was a sudden sound of noisy footsteps behind him, Zhuo Yifan turned around and found that the same rows of torches were approaching him.

"Hahaha......"

The person in front laughed, Zhuo Yifan could hear Zhuo Yi's voice, he had lived together for more than 20 years, he could naturally recognize his voice.

"You're not going to attack me, are you?" Zhuo Yifan scolded.

"Clever, you thought that the general would let you go easily, and finally forced you into a corner, of course he was going to kill you!"

"Despicable! shameless!" Zhuo Yifan rebuked angrily.

"Is this called despicable? You are wrong, we are just removing the thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh, all for our own interests. And it's superfluous for you to live now, it's better to obey the way of heaven and end yourself. Zhuo Wei threatened.

"Don't you think about it!" said Zhuo Yifan, pulling out the blood-drinking sword and stabbing at Zhuo Yi.

Before he came to him, Zhuo Yi waved his hand at the people on both sides, and suddenly ten thousand arrows shot towards Zhuo Yifan.

The arrows were like pouring rain, constantly falling on Zhuo Yifan. Zhuo Yifan had to use the blood-drinking sword to block it, and the darts on the hilt of the sword kept flying wildly, and the arrows shot down one after another.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and waved his hand at the people on both sides, and more people joined in the arrows fired at Zhuo Yifan.

The shape of the flying meteorite at the hilt of the sword continued to emit darts, and the arrows fell again in the future.

It's just that after shooting down a wave, another wave flies, more and more, Zhuo Yifan parried more and more hard, and a few arrow feathers almost hit him.

What made it even more difficult for him to deal with it was that the wave of people who came behind him also fired arrows at him, and for a while, the two sides were caught back and forth, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't take care of his body, so he could only swing the blood-drinking sword to block back and forth.

As the number of arrows increases, Zhuo Yifan becomes more and more desperate, and after a while, he will become a hornet's nest, and it is inevitable that his body will be full of potholes.

Just when he was desperate, suddenly there was a terrible sound of ghosts crying wolves howling from behind Zhuo Yi, and people kept falling to the ground and screaming.

Suddenly, everyone stopped shooting, and Zhuo Yi shouted that something had happened.

However, no one answered him, only the miserable screams continued.

Under the light of the torches, Zhuo Yifan found a black shadow frantically killing those soldiers in Zhuo Yi's belt, and he was extremely violent.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly ran to the side to get rid of the encirclement of everyone.

The black shadow was still killing the soldiers, and everyone was nervously vigilant, and they had no time to take care of Zhuo Yifan.

After a while, the sound of slashing disappeared, and Zhuo Yi also came to the place where the soldier was killed, only to figure out that it was a black shadow man killing the soldier.

"He's gone, everyone continues to shoot Zhuo Yifan!" Zhuo Yi ordered.

However, after everyone drew their bows and arrows, they found that the place where Zhuo Yifan was standing was empty.

"What about Zhuo Yifan?" Zhuo Yi said loudly.

No one answered him, only the people looked at each other.

"No one saw where he went when he was still here just now?" Zhuo Yi continued.

"Maybe it's slipping away from the chaos!" replied a soldier with a higher rank.

"Where did you slip away?" asked Zhuo Yi with a dark face.

"I didn't ...... Didn't pay attention. The man replied in a trembling voice.

"Damn! The man in black just now must be with Zhuo Yifan. Zhuo Yi said angrily, "Chase them all for me, search around, don't let them go!"

After speaking, everyone calmed down from the panic, and then moved one after another, searching for Zhuo Yifan and the man in black everywhere.

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