Chu Jinglian on the top floor of the Qingtian Pavilion also didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, and Zhao Yushan didn't know where to bring him some food, but Chu Jinglian didn't move at all.

Chu Jinglian found that the figures in the distance were shaking through the night, and the officers and soldiers didn't know what they were busy with. Chu Jinglian said in a deep voice to Zhao Yushan beside him: "Go and check, what are they doing?"

Before the words fell, a dark shadow came up from downstairs. The person who came was not tall, with three locks of black beard and a sparse pigtail at the back of his head. This man had a turmeric complexion, was about forty years old, and his two black bean-like eyes shone with a dazzling light.

"Huo Zhen, what are you doing here?"

Huo Zhen bowed and saluted, and said with a nervous face: "Pavilion Master Qiqi, just now my subordinates went out to inspect secretly, and found that the official army brought a Hongyi cannon, and asked the Pavilion Master to show it. ”

Chu Jinglian's face immediately became extremely gloomy, and he groaned slightly: "Inform everyone to hide in the secret passage, and quickly retreat!"

"Obey!" Huo Zhen was just about to turn around and go downstairs, when he suddenly paused, turned around and said, "Pavilion Master, what about you?"

Chu Jinglian smiled miserably: "You don't have to worry about me." I have my own solution. ”

Huo Zhen hesitated.

Chu Jinglian raised his voice and said, "Don't you listen to my words?"

Huo Zhen hurriedly knelt down: "The subordinates don't dare." ”

Chu Jinglian said in a deep voice: "Then why don't you go quickly?"

Huo Zhen let out a "snort" and quickly retreated.

Chu Jinglian looked in the direction of the gate and said angrily: "Yushan, please open all the windows." I feel some tightness in my chest. ”

Zhao Yushan nodded and carefully opened all the wooden windows on the top floor. A gust of cold wind blew across Chu Jinglian's cheeks and Zhao Yushan's hair.

Chu Jinglian nodded: "I feel much better, how do you feel?"

Zhao Yushan had a faint smile on his face: "I also feel much better." ”

Chu Jinglian's pupils suddenly constricted, and an earth-shattering cannon sound was heard in the distance, and a black cannonball whistled in, directly crashing through the fifth layer of the Heavenly Pavilion. Immediately after, there was another loud bang, and the Sky Pavilion trembled. In an instant, the flames rose, and the Optimus Pavilion began to beep and burn.

Chu Jinglian calmly took out a bamboo flute from his arms and blew it vigorously. Immediately, the entire Chu Mansion began to tremble.

Thunder rumbled, smoke and dust rose everywhere. All the buildings in Chu Mansion toppled and the houses collapsed. Everywhere there were broken walls, broken wood and rubble. Nearly 500 officers and soldiers were killed in the fire, and thousands of officers and soldiers were running around with their heads in their hands. After two nights of hard fighting, the officers and soldiers were already frightened by the astonishing power of the mines, and many of them scattered and fled, and some of them were no longer visible. There are less than 500 people around Chun Yu.

The princess clenched her silver teeth: "Boom me!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another earth-shattering bang, and the seventh floor of the Optimus Pavilion was hit by a cannon. I don't know when the north wind blew on the earth, and the wind howled and swept the sky. The already huge fire became more and more frenzied, and finally rose to the sky, instantly annihilating the top floor.

I don't know how long it took, like a giant bathing in fire, it burned off its waist and limbs, burned its arms, and finally collapsed weakly. Tongues of fire are scurrying and sparks are flying.

I don't know how long later, two figures appeared in the firelight. They quietly headed south.

"Chu Jinglian, do you still want to run!"

Chu Jinglian raised his head and found that the princess in front of him was holding the placket of the robe lightly with both hands, looking at him coldly. Behind her stood Cheng Haoran, He Wenqiao, Nangong Weiman, Murong Changqing and others.

Chu Jinglian gently took the folding fan in his arms, and also looked at the princess Chun Yu coldly.

"Chu is leaving, how can you stop it?"

Chun Yi looked up to the sky and smiled, and after a long while, he said: "What a big breath! Chu Jinglian, you have been surrounded by heavenly soldiers, I want to see why you escaped from the palm of the palace." After that, he glanced at the people around him: "Who will take down this thief for me?"

After saying pure words, there was still no one behind him who answered.

At this moment, it was replaced by Chu Jinglian looking up to the sky and smiling: "Chun Yu, I really pity you." There was not a man of valor. ”

Chun Yu's face was extremely ugly, her body trembled slightly, and her right hand was already on the hilt of the Liuyun Sword.

"Who said that there are no loyal and brave people under my Royal Highness!" Cheng Haoran shouted loudly and walked out with a knife.

Originally, Cheng Haoran didn't plan to come out, he knew that with his martial arts, he would not be able to get on the stage at all on today's occasion. But he couldn't tolerate Chu Jinglian's insult to the princess, and he couldn't tolerate Chu Jinglian's insult to himself. Because Cheng Haoran followed the princess Chunyu, he had already entrusted his life to His Royal Highness.

Chu Jinglian glanced at Cheng Haoran with some astonishment, and then said with some admiration: "Your Excellency's loyalty to the monarch, Chu admires." However, with your martial arts, you are by no means Chu's opponent. ”

Cheng Haoran's face turned red, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I'll wait for the competition first." With that, a snow-bright steel knife came out of the box and went straight to the top of Chu Jinglian's head.

The corners of Chu Jinglian's lips were slightly hooked, and a coldness hung on the corners of his mouth. I saw that his body did not move in the slightest, a cold light flashed in the air, and the steel knife in Cheng Haoran's hand fell to the ground abruptly. No, even the knife and hand fell to the ground. Chu Jinglian put his hands behind his back, with a proud face, and looked at the princess coldly. And Zhao Yushan stood behind Chu Jinglian, his eyes were as calm as water, as if there was not a murderous fight in front of him.

Cheng Haoran screamed, the muscles on his face were already twisted, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down. Cheng Haoran tried to cover his right wrist with his left hand, but the gurgling blood couldn't stop it from spraying outward.

He Wenqiang, who was on the side, cut off the placket of his robe with a sword, tightly tied it three times around Cheng Haoran's forearm and elbow, and then took out the gold sore medicine from his arms and put it on Cheng Haoran.

He Wen bowed weakly, helped Cheng Haoran up, and walked towards the ranks of the officers and soldiers. After walking a few steps, He Wenqiao suddenly turned his head and said to Chu Jinglian: "Thank you for the grace of not killing!"

The surrounding officers and soldiers were almost stupid, and they didn't see clearly how Jing Lian cut off Cheng Haoran's right hand. Even Antarctica, Master Ku and others can't.

But the princess saw very clearly by the light of the raging fire around her. Chu Jinglian just pulled out a shining sword from behind his back as fast as lightning, cut off the wrist of Cheng Haoran's right hand, and then quickly inserted the sword into the scabbard behind his back like thunder.

Behind him, Nangong Weiman, Murong Changqing, and others all looked sideways and moved: This Chu Jinglian is so handsome! It turned out that Zhuge Qingyi and Shangguan Yunfei, who were still a little unconvinced, were shocked, even if Shangguan Yunfei and Zhuge Qingyi joined forces to break into the Qingtian Pavilion, they were by no means Chu Jinglian's opponents.