The Legend of Chu Qiao: Division 11’s Princess Agent

Chapter 195

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There is no point in talking any further, Chu Qiao turned her head coldly and was about to leave, but Yan Xun grabbed her arm. The man finally let go of the indifference and imperial majesty on his face, and shouted angrily, "What on earth do you want? Are you going to find him? Have you fallen in love with him?"

Chu Qiao turned around silently, looked at Yan Xun's familiar outline, vaguely, seemed to see the young man in Tsing Yi by the Chishui Lake back then, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice: "Yan Xun, I don't know Is it love, I only know that I care about you, I care about you, I can't stand others hurting you, I take your dreams as my dreams, I follow your steps, I think about you first in everything I do, I'm happy when you're happy, and sad when you're down. I can forgive your mistakes, your failures, and help you make up for all your mistakes. My biggest dream is to see your wishes come true. I'm lost In a foreign land, with no relatives and no reason, for many years, you are the whole meaning of my existence and the most important person in my life."

Yan Xun was moved when he heard the words, his palms became very hot, and he tightly grasped Chu Qiao's arm, slightly agitated and trembling.

However, Chu Qiao said immediately: "But now I am confused, is everything I have done worth it? Have I seen you clearly? Yan Xun, you have become a slave to power. Since you returned to Yanbei, you You start to doubt me, you doubt Mr. Wu, you doubt Miss Yu, you doubt the government envoy of the Southwest Township, you doubt the Datong Guild, you doubt everyone who threatens you in terms of power. I don’t believe that you don’t know my loyalty to you , I don't believe you don't know Mr. Wu's support for you, you are just afraid and feel that our existence will threaten your status, so you do everything possible to make excuses for yourself and exclude us. Your resentment, your worry , are all born for your selfishness, to find a high-sounding reason for your purge, even if there is no Zhuge Yue today, it will be someone else, and you will always find me all kinds of crimes. Yan Xun, I I don't blame you for killing Zhuge Yue, I just blame you for being too despicable, you shouldn't have trampled on my loyalty to you and the relationship between us like this, and you shouldn't have used such despicable methods against me." Chu Qiao climbed onto the horse. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Yan Xun and said solemnly, "As you wish, I am going to find him now, and I will warn you for the last time, if he dies in Yanbei, I will never die in this lifetime." I'll forgive you again."

The strong wind whistled, blowing Chu Qiao's flying fur, the girl let out a low shout, and the horse galloped up instantly, the soldiers of the Xiuli Army followed behind her, the snow and mist flew wildly, and the wind and snow rolled in the sky.

Yan Xun stood on the spot with a cold expression on his face, standing for a long time, like a stone monument.

He felt that something in his heart burst suddenly, and the sound of breaking could be vaguely heard, and the wanton murderous intent rushed out, staining his black eyes red.

Someone quietly walked up behind him and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, General Cheng sent scouts and said that Master Chu stopped him on the other side of the Moli River. What should we do now?"

The cold wind blew through the corner of Yan Xun's clothes, he seemed to see the faces of his parents in a trance, and those gorgeous princes and nobles in front of Jiuyou Terrace...

"Notify Cheng Yuan, lead troops to go around to the foot of Minxi Mountain immediately, and must intercept Zhuge Yue on Chishui Ice Lake."

The man hesitated slightly, and asked, "If so, Master Chu has also arrived?"

Yan Xun's slightly narrowed eyes flashed like blades of light, and after a long time, he slowly uttered a few cold words in a low voice, "At any cost, Zhuge Yue must be killed."

The war eagle screamed mournfully, and under the gloomy sky, there was a bloodthirsty red light.

The sound of fierce fighting came from the front, and He Xiao ran back with red eyes, shouting loudly: "My lord, Cheng Yuan's army is blocking the foot of Minxi Mountain, His Majesty's army has already passed, and General Zhuge is on Qianzhang Lake."

The cold wind passed by one after another, and the world was full of desolate roars like beasts. Chu Qiao pursed her lips, looked down at He Xiao who was covered in blood, and said slowly: "He Xiao, can you kill a way for me? ?”

"My lord," He Xiao knelt down on one knee with a firm face, and said in a sonorous tone, "Our lives are yours, please rest assured, the Southwest Township has two thousand soldiers, and you will not let your lord down."

Powerful emotion suddenly gushed out from her heart, looking at the soldiers with tough eyes behind He Xiao, Chu Qiao felt as if her heart was being boiled by hot oil.

She just saved their lives once, or it was because she was afraid that Yan Xun would lose popular support because of this, but they followed her without complaint and regret, and saved her from desperation several times. As long as she gave an order, no matter it was right or wrong, they never hesitated to carry it out. They are her subordinates, her swords, and her most loyal relatives. No matter what she does, they will never abandon her, and they will always stand firmly behind her, aiming their blades at all enemies who are not good for her. .

This kindness was too heavy for her to breathe. Chu Qiao jumped off the horse, held He Xiao's hand, suppressed the tears in her eyes, and said slowly from the bottom of her heart: "He Xiao, thank you."

"My lord, for us, your safety is more important than the entire Simon Continent. The world is destroyed, and the country is overturned. As long as your lord is still there, we have the confidence to continue to persevere. Therefore, even if it is for us, please take care. "

Chu Qiao nodded silently, her eyes flicked over the faces of those warriors who were not good at speaking, and finally, she looked firmly in the direction of Minxi Mountain. On the height of the snow peak, stands a majestic holy temple. In the holy temple, two goddesses stand back to back, staring at the entire land of Yanbei with their distant eyes, like two sacred lights.

Chu Qiao jumped onto the horse, clasped her fists firmly and said, "Everyone! Please!"

The soldiers shouted in unison: "My lord, take care!"

The desolate wind blew their flying furs, Chu Qiao snarled, the horse hooved away in an instant, He Xiao led the soldiers closely behind, and rushed towards the vast snow field without any hesitation.

The sound of the horn echoed on the ground, and Cheng Yuan led the Black Eagle Army to stand on the embankment outside Qianzhang Lake, surrounding Zhuge Yue's troops of less than 10,000 people. The densely packed bows and arrows shot towards the lake like an erupting volcano. The team on the heart ice layer.

Those crossbows and arrows have been processed and improved by Chu Qiao, and they are so powerful that they are terrifying. Yue Da led the Yue Guards to gather around the coach. and wailing sounded across the land. Yue Jiu waved his sword and wanted to charge forward, hissing and screaming, Cheng Yuan didn't even care about it, but kept giving orders to shoot.

The bodies of the Moon Guards fell down row by row like falling straws. Facing such a force, they had no power to fight back. But even so, the warriors kept rushing towards them without shields or cover. Just use your own body to win time for their coach to survive.

Blood stained the snow in the center of the lake, winding across the entire ice field. Because of Huo An's report, the 200,000 Black Eagle Army ambushed here early. This is no longer a war, but a bloody massacre. The rain of arrows flew like locusts, and the sharp sound of piercing the air filled the entire space. The disparity in power and the disadvantage of geographical location made the Moon Guards completely lose Without the ability to fight back, the breath of death came like a tide, the corpses gradually piled up into a hill, the surviving people fell to the ground and groaned miserably, gradually, the figures inside were exposed, faintly visible.

Cheng Yuan licked his lower lip slightly, turned his head slightly, and quietly looked at Yan Xun who was standing in the crowd.

The monstrous military exploits are in front of him, and the Marshal Ma of the Great Xia Brigade who has traversed the Northwest Continent is about to die in his hands. Cheng Yuan is so excited that his palms are slightly sweaty.

At this moment, there was a sharp neighing of war horses, and a rout gap appeared in the southeast corner. The loud alarm bell rang in the ears, and someone rushed in, holding a sword and wearing black armor. It was the Xiuli army. attire.

"Southwest town government envoy!"

Someone in the army exclaimed, and Cheng Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said fiercely: "It's them again!"

Just when he was about to order his crossbowmen to deal with the Xiuli army, a deep voice suddenly rang in his ears, Yan Xun stepped forward at some point, and said slowly, "Surround them Stay, don't kill them all."

Cheng Yuan's heart moved, and he quickly bowed and said, "I obey."

"Stop!" A cold and sharp voice suddenly sounded, and everyone raised their heads in amazement, only to see a horse riding a horse suddenly raised its hooves, leaped over the heads of the soldiers who were fighting, and landed on the battlefield , the girl jumped off her horse in a fierce figure, strode into the middle of the two armies, and shouted, "Stop!"

All the soldiers of the Black Eagle Army knew her, they were afraid of shooting her, they all stopped their movements for a while, and turned their heads to look at Yan Xun in horror.

"Yan Xun! Stop!" Chu Qiao stood in the center, fixed her eyes on him, and shouted loudly.

Yan Xun's eyes were gloomy, and after a long time, he said slowly, "Ah Chu, get out of the way!"

Chu Qiao slowly opened her arms, looked at him with clear eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You kill me first."

"Xing'er, get out of the way."

A deep and cold voice came from behind, Chu Qiao turned around suddenly, but saw Zhuge Yue standing in a pool of blood, the wound on his chest was bandaged with white cloth, but red liquid was still seeping out. He looked at her with such peaceful eyes, without the generosity of going to death, without the anger of being attacked, he was still deserted. He stood alone among his remnants and weak brigade, looking fearlessly at Yanbei's soldiers.

Suddenly her eyes were red, she shook her head stubbornly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for you."

The sky and the earth are shrouded in the boundless snow, the vast white against the tragic red, like dazzling and coquettish flowers, blooming coldly on the ice field.

The wind sounded behind her ears, and the arrow pierced through the continuous snow and fog. She turned her head hastily, and finally saw Yan Xun's arm holding the bow behind her. The sound of breaking the air. She had nowhere to hide and couldn't stop it. The cold wind blew through her clothes, and her whole heart was icy cold. She watched helplessly as he shot out this irreversible fate, like fate's hand, ruthlessly grasping the figure in the snowstorm.

The picture slowly burned her eyes, the arrow grazed her neck, with a strange bloodstain, right in the middle of Zhuge Yue's just bandaged chest, a blood flower gushed out instantly, bursting in mid-air into a dazzling The radiance, the scalding temperature above the blood droplet, could even touch her icy cheeks, and her breathing stopped instantly. She stood there in a daze, looking at Zhuge Yue's lonely figure in the cold wind, her eyes were filled with blood, and everything in front of her eyes became crimson.