However, at this moment, a sharp sense of crisis suddenly hit her heart, Chu Qiao squatted down almost without hesitation, and then, on the other side of the banyan tree, a knife light scraped across her scalp, even There are still a few strands of hair falling from the sides!
Chu Qiao couldn't help but want to yell loudly, the other party seemed to be sure that she would have this move, the speed and footsteps were just right, while she was secretly waiting to plot against him, he had already prepared the second move arrange!
So fucking depressed!
In the blink of an eye, Chu Qiao had mobilized all the fighting nerves in her mind, adjusted her posture, and immediately made the best battle preparations. If you don't kill him, you will feel sorry for your modern instructors.
But at this moment, a whistling sound resounded above the head, menacingly, accompanied by a large amount of wind. Chu Qiao was startled, before she realized what was going on, her back suddenly felt a pain, and she was smashed down by something, the huge pain made her almost spit out blood!
However, what happened next really made her vomit blood.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of high-pitched crying, and a seven or eight-year-old child was sitting on Chu Qiao's back, wiping his gaudy face, and crying loudly!
It turned out that before they ran over, there was a child playing on the tree. She pretended to be the super commander of the Military Intelligence Department, and she didn't even know that there was someone hiding in the tree. During their fight, the child was so frightened that his hands shook, and he just fell from the sky and landed on Chu Qiao's body!
Is there anything more bloody than this
Chu Qiao pushed the child away and planned to fight back with a fluke mentality, when a sword was already on her neck.
The sound of chaotic footsteps approached quickly, and immediately surrounded her, and several sabers were mounted, Chu Qiao raised her head viciously, glared at the crying child, and heard someone whisper from behind: "I didn't expect The princess is so skilled."
Another person interjected: "It's understandable that the Zhao clan started out with a horse bow and some martial arts skills, but I didn't expect the princess to be so good at it."
What do they call Zhao Chun'er? Princess? Could it be someone from Daxia
A war horse came running from a distance, and the man on the horse jumped off the horse, wrapped his head and face with a black scarf, and ran forward a few steps and said: "Our people are still dragging, there is still time."
The man in black who was fighting Chu Qiao nodded, and the other person beside him said, "Grab her and go to the square."
A man in black who restrained Chu Qiao said, "Put down your weapon."
People under the eaves have to bow their heads, and they have to listen to this.
Throwing down the dagger with a bang, Chu Qiao was considering whether to reveal her identity in front of this group of unknown people and tell them that she was not Zhao Chun'er. At this time, the man in black with great skill stepped forward, stretched out his slender and powerful hand, and squeezed Chu Qiao's chin.
Chu Qiao snorted coldly, suddenly became ruthless, shook her head suddenly, opened her mouth and bit the man's tiger's mouth fiercely!
The sound of flesh and blood being broken could almost be heard, and blood immediately flowed down the man's wound. Chu Qiao's small face was fair and slender, with big eyes staring, a line of blood slithering on her chin, her eyes looked like an unyielding wolf, looking at the man viciously.
"Ah—" loud and low voices sounded at the same time, but no one reacted to Chu Qiao's rebellious and reckless action.
The man looked at Chu Qiao, seemed to be stunned, and let her bite, without speaking or moving. A black cloth hood was covered on his head, only a pair of eyes were exposed. At this time, there was a smile in those eyes.
Chu Qiao was also stunned, those eyes were so familiar, she slowly opened her mouth as if she was stupid, and stared blankly.
"Haha!" The man burst out laughing, took off his hood, pulled Chu Qiao up, then opened his arms, hugging her tightly.
"I knew you wouldn't die so easily!" Zhuge Yue laughed loudly like a happy child. His eyes were so joyful, but his complexion was still a little pale, and there was a blue mustache on his chin. He hugged Chu Qiao tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body!
Chu Qiao's head was pressed on his chest by him, through his strong chest, he heard his strong heartbeat. Recalling everything that had happened before, Chu Qiao's vision suddenly blurred. After escaping from the dead, some emotions ran wildly in her chest, making her forget her form for a while. She buried her head in his arms and let the tears flow down wantonly. The audience was silent, and the wind was blowing the flag, whistling.
All the people raised their heads and looked up at Rose Square. Three hundred years ago, this square became famous all over the world for the first time. On that high copper platform, He Lanye, the first heinous traitor to the empire, was burned to death.
As the highest officer of the Hongchuan Plateau back then, he sat and watched the Hongchuan Plateau being occupied by the Zhao clan without making any effective counterattacks. Abandoning the city and fleeing, throwing away Datang's northern barrier, discarding tens of thousands of kilometers of land, making Datang retreat to the Bianshu Plain, making the sole ruler of the mainland a history, opening the prelude to the disintegration of Datang, and even having to fight in the Xia Dynasty. Under the threat of the Song Dynasty, the name was changed to Bian Tang, which wrote the greatest shame in history.
Starting from him, Tongque Terrace on Rose Square became the place where criminals were executed. At this moment, the blood-stained woman was tied up on a high copper platform, her clothes were torn and her black hair was flying, and she could no longer see her original face clearly.
At her feet was a huge pile of firewood, with soldiers standing on one side holding torches. It has been a long time, and there was a small commotion just now. Some people were trying to save people. Those people looked like ordinary people, but those who cared about them keenly discovered that they all had hidden weapons.
The noise became louder and louder, and countless people waved their arms and shouted loudly. Zhao Chun'er opened her weak eyes, several times of struggling and shouting only got a few loud slaps on the face, the hands of those rude soldiers were covered with rough calluses, and the slaps on their faces were excruciatingly painful.
A dislocated jaw prevented her from shouting a word. Her eyelashes were smeared with blood, and she could only look down through her blood-red eyes. There were excited crowds everywhere, strange faces everywhere, and angry expressions everywhere.
She was suddenly so frightened that she was trembling with fear.
Are you going to die? To be burned
At this time, a name suddenly came into mind like lightning, and the woman's sharp eyes, cold words, and disdainful expression swept into her heart like a fire.
Chu Qiao! Chu Qiao! Chu Qiao! !
Her expression gradually turned ferocious, that kind of hatred, destroying heaven and earth, ravaging everything, even going up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan can't reduce it by half.
It was she who robbed her lover, took away her own happiness, subverted her own country, violated her own dignity, and caused her to be homeless, suffer all kinds of suffering, and was even more despicable, despicable, and despicable. Disgusting untouchable insult!
Now, it was her who caused her to die here!
Can't let her go!
Even if she becomes a ghost, even if she goes down to the eighteenth floor of hell, even if she becomes a strand of ghost, she will never let her go!
Zhao Chun'er gritted her teeth like a ferocious ghost, she must be killed, she must be killed, she must be!
"Execution!" A loud shout sounded immediately, but at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and it was the group of troublemakers just now!
Zhao Chun'er suddenly had a desire to survive, and looked over with fiery eyes, but another strange thought suddenly popped up.
The person who dared to rob the court at this time must be to save Chu Qiao!
She suddenly abnormally didn't want anyone to come, she couldn't help but sneered, her voice was like a night owl, full of self-deprecating, isn't it, even if she was saved today, it was thanks to Chu Qiao
Seeing her laughing crazily, the people below thought she was crazy, and pointed at her one after another.
The long wind howled, carrying all the sounds far away, and the densely packed Central Avenue was crowded. It seemed that someone was deliberately guiding the chaos here, so that people from outside could not rush in.
Situ Yu looked at the chaotic Central Street and frowned. More than a dozen young Yanbei soldiers quickly approached. Zuo Tingling said in a deep voice: "Major General Situ, there are too many people in the Peking University Camp, we can't rush in at all. There is no way to save the girl even if I rush in."
Bai He frowned and said: "I have already sent a letter to the flying pigeon to inform the young master."
"It's too late to notify the young master now." Situ Yu said in a deep voice, "Have you found out who those delayers are?"
Zuo Tingling said: "No, they act very secretly, but in my opinion, among the girl's friends, the one who can help at this time is either the fourth young master of the Zhuge family or Prince Li Tang."
"It should be from Zhuge's family," Situ Yu nodded, "Prince Tang is still outside Central Avenue."
"Then what should we do now? Since the Zhuge family is stalling for time, they will definitely take action."
"You can't just rely on them," Situ Yu shook his head, looked at Central Street, suddenly raised his finger, and said, "Let's go there!"
"Central Avenue?"
"Yes!" Situ Yu nodded, "Let's clear the way for Prince Li Tang!"
However, just as the soldiers of Yanbei rushed into the chaotic crowd, someone in the crowd suddenly yelled in horror, and immediately, everyone raised their heads, showing incredible expressions of horror!
Under the black clouds, on the high roof, a snow-white steed was galloping, leaping and galloping, as if walking on the ground. The man on the horse was dressed in a pine green brocade robe, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, so handsome. Like a mortal!
The horse was originally a god horse, its feet were wrapped with cloth, wherever it passed, the roof collapsed, dust was everywhere, and it was a mess. Amidst the white dust, the man's figure looked like a ghost. During a few ups and downs, the horse suddenly stood up, hissed, leaped from the sky, and landed on the grand square, followed by smoke and dust all over the sky. Raised, countless people exclaimed in unison, and thousands of spearmen from the Beida Battalion rushed forward, holding spears in unison and pointing at the man riding alone!
"Who dares to stop me?" The man raised his brows lightly, and his eyes flashed across everyone one by one with indifference and coldness.
"Yes...it's His Royal Highness..."
In the crowd, someone trembled and said. Immediately, like a plague, everyone panicked, and the sound of bang bang was endless. The spearmen in the front row were so frightened that their hands were shaking, and they didn't know who led them. They threw away their spears and knelt on the ground!
"His Royal Highness!"
"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"His Royal Highness is coming!"
There was a huge shout, and no matter how bold the soldiers of the Northern Camp were, they did not dare to confront Prince Bian Tang head-on. Once the psychological defense line collapsed, these people immediately knelt at Li Ce's feet like sheep. Those righteous and awe-inspiring heads before finally hung down in awe, wishing they could bury their heads in the soil!