She knew that King Qin had a stubborn temper, and if she didn't leave today, she really couldn't settle the grudge between the two. Without thinking too much, she jumped on the horse and just shouted: "Qin Shangcheng, let's talk about it when we get back, okay..."
The horse's hooves galloped, and the sound was like stepping on the heart.
King Qin was holding a big sword and suddenly became furious. After many years of pursuit and thousands of miles of life and death, to this day, that woman still wants to escape!
He suddenly understood that what she wanted was definitely not him! This woman really had no sympathy for him. Even if she was a stone man, how could he still turn around and leave so ruthlessly after he chased her thousands of miles to the Kingdom of Jin to rescue her
"Mrs. Yue, please leave quickly..."
The sound of "Mrs. Yue" was like a demonic sound urging death. He suddenly turned around and stared at Zhang Xian fiercely under the starlight in the sky. Zhang Xian was frightened by his terrifying look and took a step back, knowing that he had already moved. When he is really angry, he turns around and runs for his life.
He struck with his palm, Zhang Xian screamed in surprise, and one of his arms dropped down.
King Qin took a step forward: "Zhang Xian, since you are seeking death, I will help you today..."
"King Qin..."
Zhang Xian Zhongyi saw that he was about to mount his horse again and was worried that he would catch up with Hua Rong again. He suddenly abandoned him and threw the weapon in his hand, hitting the horse on the butt. The horse felt pain and immediately ran away...
Without the horse, catching up with the girl would be even more difficult than climbing to the sky.
King Qin's eyes were blood red, like a fierce tiger, and he struck Zhang Xian with one palm. At this time, both of them had no weapons, and they were fighting with bare hands.
The King of Qin was already murderous, and every move he made was fatal. Although Zhang Xian's martial arts was good, his body shape was far different from that of the King of Qin. He could no longer hold up after less than ten moves.
He received a slap on the shoulder, and his body froze. King Qin laughed loudly: "You ignorant fool, if you get slapped again by me..."
He hated Zhang Xian so much that he used 100% of his power with this palm, determined to kill the blocker first. Zhang Xian knew that he could not dodge, so he tried his best to make a last ditch effort. At least he lived up to Yue Pengju's instructions and rescued him. Madam.
Qin Shangcheng had already waved out his palm, but he heard the sound of horse hooves, and a black figure ran back, dismounted, and said in a panic: "Zhang Xian, run quickly..."
Qin Da's anger has reached its peak. Damn girl, she not only cares about Yue Pengju, but even his subordinates are so important. The only one she doesn't care about is herself. At this moment, she suddenly remembered the sound of "Sent into the bridal chamber" ", remembering her words "I will never marry you"...
"Qin Shangcheng, it's my fault, please let him go..."
King Qin laughed wildly: "Hua Rong, it's not that I will do whatever you want me to do! Don't blame me for being so ruthless..."
King Qin's murderous intention has spread all over his brain and chest. The hatred in his heart, all the hatred for her, and the strength in his hands are like mountains, shooting towards Zhang Xian, as if he is the source of all culprits...
"Qin Shangcheng, it's my fault, please..." "Be merciful..." These four words fell into his throat and fell softly.
The slender figure used all her strength to push Zhang Xian away. Qin Shangcheng's powerful palm landed heavily on her chest. Suddenly, like a kite with its string broken, the whole person flew out...
"Girl..."
"Mrs. Yue..."
Qin Shangcheng took a step forward and picked her up. Under the starry sky, he could clearly see a large amount of blood pouring out of the corner of her mouth. Her voice became weaker, her internal organs shifted, and she was no longer alive...
… …
Jinses let out a cry from the side, and both of them were stunned. Zhang Xian took a step back, and King Qin hugged her tightly, forgetting his words for a moment. Under the starry sky, Hua Rong's hand hung down softly, He reluctantly opened his eyes and wanted to say something, and opened his mouth slightly, but in the end nothing came out. He just felt that all the bones in his body were torn apart, and the pain was so painful that they could not be joined together, and his head was drooping.
"Mrs. Yue..."
Zhang Xian's "Mrs. Yue" woke up the King of Qin. He hugged Hua Rong, jumped on Jinses, and ran away. Zhang Xian couldn't catch up, completely lost his sense of proportion, turned around and ran back. Before he left, Seeing that Yue Pengju and others have been surrounded, and now that his wife cannot save him, will Yue Pengju also die in a foreign land
The fourth prince's mansion was ablaze with flames. Countless torches were lit, and most of the sky outside the south of the city was as bright as day.
Yue Pengju and others were trapped among numerous Jurchen soldiers. In the dark night, they all wore the same clothes, and there was no point in their fight. During the melee, another army came, and it was the army of Zong Jun, who was good friends with the eldest prince.
Jin Wushu was riding on a war horse, brandishing a halberd. At this moment, he immediately understood that the content of the honey pill was true, and that Zong Han's faction had a conspiracy.
Zong Jun came to kill him first: "Wushu, do you want to rebel?"
Jin Wushu laughed: "I've been waiting for you to show your fox tail for a long time..."
"What's the reason this prince has?"
Jin Wushu raised his hand and spread out a piece of honey pill: "You still dare to deny it, the Wolf Lord has already understood your intentions..."
When Zong Jun saw the honey pill, his expression changed, and Jin Wushu understood that there was something wrong in his heart: "If you collude with Zong Han and deceive the Wolf Lord, you will be guilty..."
When Zong Jun saw that the matter was revealed and Zong Han did not send troops as promised, he was shocked. He heard a burst of fighting from the west, but it was Jin Wushu's half-brother, the Sixth Prince, who led an army to kill him. The Sixth Prince went to Beijing. Returning, he is now leading the troops to fight, which is exactly what the Wolf Lord wanted. Zong Jun and others became increasingly uneasy, and the Jin army was even more disorganized.
However, Yue Pengju saw clues that there must have been a huge civil strife among the top brass of the Jin Army. Although he was injured, he still commanded his subordinates to retreat freely, and soon they were able to clear a bloody path. The Jurchen soldiers were eager to deal with the new melee. Being very blind and unable to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy for a moment, Yue Pengju and others quickly cut a bloody path and escaped along the agreed route.
He escaped for a while, but when he saw two men in black still fighting, Liu Qi hurriedly said: "These are the subordinates of King Qin."
The reason why the King of Qin appeared here, he didn't even have to think about it, was entirely because of Hua Rong, who had traveled thousands of miles to rescue him time and time again. How could he let his subordinates die miserably here
He immediately hit the horse, rushed over, and shouted: "You guys leave quickly..."
Ma Su and Liu Wu could no longer hold on any longer. When they saw Yue Pengju coming to rescue them, they were very grateful. They tried their best and rushed to Yue Pengju's side.
Another swing of the club knocked over a Jurchen soldier. He suddenly heard a slight cry in his ears, and his heart felt such real pain. He had never felt like this before. He tilted his hand and almost dropped the mace. On the ground, a great ominous premonition suddenly arose:
Something happened to my wife!
He hit the horse and rushed forward. In the dark night, he felt his eyelids throbbing and his temples bulging, as if a great disaster was about to come.
At this time, Jin Wushu was eager to deal with the deployment of Zong Han, his biggest enemy at present, and had no time to devote himself to chasing Yue Pengju. Yue Pengju's pressure was relieved, and he immediately rushed out to protect Ma and Su.
Everyone ran all the way to the north. In the distance, they saw a flame rising in the sky. He immediately turned his horse's head and ordered everyone to go east.
After escaping all the way, he was almost at the small town of Jin Kingdom on the border of the Song Dynasty. He was shocked, where is Hua Rong? where is she
The direction of the fireworks was approaching. At this time, the sky was already clear. The sun was shining on this desolate and silent northern land. Looking around, there was not a trace of people.
A lame horse neighed and ran away. In the distance, Zhang Xian's voice said: "Pengju... Pengju..."
Zhang Xian made good friends with him and called him "Xiangong Yue" in front of others and "Pengju" in hindsight. Yue Pengju heard the "Pengju" sound very cordially at this time and rushed up to him: "Zhang Xian..."
Zhang Xian turned over and dismounted, but collapsed to the ground.
Yue Pengju also jumped off his horse and hurriedly helped him up: "Where is Madam?"
"Madam..."
Ma Su also rushed forward: "Brother Zhang, where is the king of my family?"
“…”
Yue Pengju saw Zhang Xian's eyes were red, and he suddenly felt an extremely ominous premonition in his heart. Sure enough, Zhang Xian took a breath and then cried out: "Madam... Madam, she can't live..."
Yue Pengju's vision went dark, his body swayed, and he almost fell down. Only then did several of his subordinates notice the horrific scars all over his body. They stepped forward to support him. He waved his hand and asked in a trembling voice: "Mrs. ,What happened?”
Zhang Xian recounted the story of his encounter with King Qin, put his hand on his forehead, and cried bitterly: "Madam could have run away, but in order to save me, in order to come back to save me, she was injured by King Qin... "
Ma Su and Liu Wu were well aware of King Qin's power. How could they survive if they hit a woman in the chest with such a palm
The two of them were afraid that Yue Pengju would be angry and retaliate, so they quietly took a step back. However, they saw Yue Pengju immediately pushed away the guard who was supporting him and jumped on his horse: "Zhang Xian, where are they going?"
"Song Kingdom, I went back to Song Kingdom..."
Yue Pengju didn't answer, and immediately galloped forward. Everyone followed him, but saw that the placket on his back had been torn in the fight, and a long strip of flesh and blood was drawn from his shoulders to his waist. The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there was no time to heal, and another It cracked open, and new blood gushes out one after another.
"Mr. Yue..."
"Pengju..."
Yue Pengju seemed to turn a deaf ear, the pain in his body had become numb, and he was only occupied by a great fear and sadness. He clearly realized that if he couldn't make it in time, maybe he wouldn't even be able to see his wife for the last time!
She is not only his wife, but also his only relative, closest friend, most compatible lover, most gentle sister, and most like-minded partner in this world...
If she died, what would she have left? He secretly sneaked into the Kingdom of Jin at all costs just to keep her safe and sound. However, what should he do if he could not even see her for the last time
He had never had any personal grudges and only fought on the battlefield. But for the first time in his life, he felt a deep-seated hatred for the King of Qin. It was this man who kept pestering him, who came thousands of miles away, and finally killed his wife. In his hands... He galloped on his horse, but soon, this hatred was replaced by the sorrow and fear of deep hatred. He just wanted to catch up immediately, hoping for some miracle, hoping that she was still alive... as long as she was still alive. As long as he is alive, even if he quits the military camp immediately and gives up his ideals, he will accompany her to the ends of the earth and live in peace and happiness.
"Pengju, your injury..."
Behind him, Zhang Xian screamed worriedly, but he turned a deaf ear to it. He only knew how to speed up, trying to seize every minute and every second to get to his wife as soon as possible.
Ma Su and Liu Wu hesitated, then mounted their horses, followed the others, and ran towards the Song Dynasty together.