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

Chapter 68

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Chu Qiao stood up, the pain on her body could still be endured, but the dizziness caused by the high fever surged up like a tide. She hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and her face was as pale as snow on the ground. Holding on to the trunk, she panted slightly, took a few deep breaths, turned around and walked towards the dense forest.

"Just leave like that?" Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows, and was about to follow up. At this moment, Chu Qiao suddenly turned around, only to hear a sharp sound, and a white light pierced through the air. Zhuge Yue's body was like a sparrow, and with a push of his left foot, the whole person rose into the air, and the white light rubbed tightly against him. His cheek passed by, and with a buzzing sound, he slammed into a stubborn rock. A few strands of long hair swayed faintly in mid-air and fell to the ground. There was a white mark on Zhuge Yue's left cheek. The wind blew through, and there was a hint of bright red in the white mark. It was as thin and straight as a window paper cut by willow leaves in early spring. .

Chu Qiao's voice was cold, "Don't think that I dare not kill you."

Zhuge Yue wiped away the blood on his face, and sneered nonchalantly, "Do you have the ability?"

The cold wind passed through the forest, blowing past Zhuge Yue's colorful long sleeves. Chu Qiao looked at her old enemy for many years with calm eyes, finally put her hand on the hilt, pulled out the sharp sword inch by inch, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, let's settle the grievances between you and me today. "

Zhuge Yue turned his long sleeves and held the sword horizontally in his hand. He didn't draw the sword, but pointed at Chu Qiao with the scabbard and said, "Just play with you."

With a flick of her wrist, Chu Qiao exerted all her strength, and rushed forward with her sword, but at this moment, a burst of dizziness suddenly struck her, before she had time to snort, her body softened, and she fell towards Zhuge Yue.

"Take her down!"

More than a dozen men in black jumped up from the forest, the leader held a bamboo tube in his mouth, saw that Zhuge Yue was still standing there, puffed up his cheeks and blew, the bamboo tube's capillary needles were as thin as a cow's hair, and instantly pointed at Zhuge Yue's chest shoot. With a flick of Zhuge Yue's sleeves, more than ten silver needles were wrapped up in the sleeves, the needles flashed with blue light, obviously poisoned. He stretched out his long arms, just in time to embrace Chu Qiao who was about to faint, and saw that her complexion became even paler, with seven or eight silver needles densely inserted into her left shoulder, black blood was already oozing out.

Zhuge Yue frowned, knowing that things were going to be bad. He happened to see a long metal tube hanging from Chu Qiao's waist. No one can stop it. At this moment, he picked up Chu Qiao and walked away.

Chu Qiao was only dizzy for a short time, but she woke up in a moment. When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhuge Yue running quickly in the forest with her on his back. Her shoulder was numb, she could no longer feel the pain, and she had lost all feeling in her left arm. Chu Qiao gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Put me down!"

As if Zhuge Yue had never heard of it, he cut off the thorns blocking the way with his sword.

"Zhuge Yue, let me go!"

"Noisy!"

Hearing this, Zhuge Yue stopped, pressed her against the tree trunk, and said coldly, "Want to die? Yes, but you have to tell me where Li Ce is first?"

"I have no idea!"

Zhuge Yue sneered and said: "You don't know? Then I'm sorry, don't you like to owe favors the least? I just want you to owe me a big favor, so that you can never finish it in your life."

The chilling wind passed through the dense jungle, like the deep panting of wild animals. A thunderbolt flashed, and there were two muffled thunder rumbles, and then it began to rain heavily, with torrential rain and splashes of mud and water. Chu Qiao was pressed against the tree trunk by him, her eyes were like a vigilant wolf, staring at him firmly.

"Zhuge Yue, if you stalk me like this, it's because you like me?"

Zhuge Yue pulled the corner of his mouth, pressed his lips against her earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are so afraid of owing me favors, is it because you are afraid that you will fall in love with me, and you will not be willing to kill me to avenge your brothers and sisters in the future?"

Chu Qiao said: "If thinking like this makes you more comfortable, I will not expose you before you die."

Zhuge Yue said with a smile: "To each other, if you have the life to live until tomorrow, I will tell you how ridiculous you are."

"Zhuge Yue! If you don't kill me now, you will regret it one day!"

"I'd like to see how a person who is about to lose his life makes me regret it."

Chu Qiao's eyes were gloomy, and she said in a deep voice, "I will one day want you to die by my hands."

Zhuge Yue said disdainfully: "One day? I've heard this too many times, Xing'er, do you have anything new?"

A group of more than a hundred people approached cautiously. Everyone was masked in black, with their long knives out of their sheaths, carefully watching around every step they took. Four huge hounds walked in the front, leading the crowd towards the place where the two were hiding.

Chu Qiao laughed lightly and said, "It came really fast. Zhuge Yue, if you have a last word, you can say it now. If I'm in a good mood, I'll convey it to you later."

"I should tell you this. They don't seem to be chasing me."

Chu Qiao snorted coldly, "Do you think they can still distinguish this now?"

"If you don't even understand this, then they are useless living."

The hound barked suddenly, and everyone stopped immediately, and then ran towards the two of them neatly!

With a sharp sound, Zhuge Yue drew out his long sword, with a cold light shining in the sky, he cut off the arrows coming through the air with one sword, and split the pounced hound in two. Blood spattered, and a few points fell on his robe, bright red like a coquettish peach blossom.

"Go!" A short shout sounded, and the men in black immediately stepped forward, the cold and sharp blade pierced through the thick night, and the dense rain of arrows came through the air, and the surrounding area was filled with desolation.

In the clear light of the sword, two heads flew up to the sky at the same time. Zhuge Yue's figure was strong and vigorous, like a sharp goshawk in the lightning. In the shocking eyes of everyone, the sword flowers filled the sky like gorgeous fireworks. At this time, the two headless corpses still maintained their charging posture, took two steps forward, passed him side by side, and fell into the muddy water with a plop, blood splashing, stained with ground phlegm.

Zhuge Yue then retreated back to the original place, and the sword edge danced airtightly, knocking down all the black arrows. Chu Qiao was standing behind him. At this moment, the numbness from the toxin had spread to half of her body. Even the right hand holding the sword had almost lost strength, and her legs were weak. If she hadn't lifted it all at once, she would have fallen to the ground already.

Zhuge Yue glanced back at her, then snorted coldly, "You've already done this, so what's the point?"

Chu Qiao said weakly: "You don't need to worry about it!"

"If I wasn't here, you would have died a long time ago, and you still say that you want to seek revenge from me, it's really shameless."

At this moment, a sharp arrow shot out suddenly, the arrow angle was extremely tricky, it almost came up against the ground, facing Zhuge Yue's vest. Chu Qiao saw it clearly, raised her eyebrows, and suddenly hugged Zhuge Yue and fell to the side. Buzzing buzzing, a few sharp knives slashed towards the grass like a shadow. Zhuge Yue shook the hilt of his sword, stabbed it obliquely into the ground, twisted his waist, hugged Chu Qiao and straightened up again, brushing past the deadly arrow just now.

Chu Qiao said angrily: "If you don't take it seriously, you will die here today!"

Zhuge Yue said: "So you are also afraid of death?"

Chu Qiao gritted her teeth and drew her sword to fend off the enemy. There was no bravado or superfluous gimmicks. Her movements were crisp and neat, and all of them were deadly moves.

There was a loud rumble of thunder and rumbling, and heavy rain poured down. Stepping on bloody mud, hundreds of assassins wielding war knives surged up and surrounded the two of them. There was no sound of shouting, no sound of fighting, everything was covered by the muffled thunder and heavy rain, but in the icy rain, there were chaotic figures jumping up and intersecting like lightning, blood spattered, broken limbs and blood clots clotted on the tree trunk.

The hearts of the assassins were beating wildly, their blood was boiling silently, their swords were all unsheathed, and their footsteps were moving gently. Faced with the just-concluded round of strangulation, everyone's hearts were terrified. They formed a circle and backed away slowly, looking at the two people in the crowd standing back to back in an attacking posture with their eyes like falcons, and touched their hands to their waists under the leader's gesture.

There, shining silver, was a row of half-meter-long javelins.

Zhuge Yue frowned, his face darkened, and he said seriously, "Be careful."

"Kill!" The leader suddenly shouted and swung his gun at the two of them.

In an instant, hundreds of people shot at the same time, and countless short spears shot at Chu Qiao from all directions, leaving a trail of silvery white light in midair!

"Get out of the way!" Zhuge Yue pushed Chu Qiao away, the long sword sounded like a dragon singing, and split the two short spears like lightning, his arm was rubbed with blood.

Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows when she saw it, and was about to charge forward with her sword. At this moment, there was a swishing sound, and a silver-white arrow suddenly shot out, followed by a long black rope that descended from the sky, binding her slender waist like a snake. The huge force turned sharply, and at the moment when the shadows of guns all over the sky hit the gap, the girl rose from the ground and went straight up!

The black-clothed assassin was shocked, and quickly raised his head to shoot an arrow. In the middle of the sky, a figure flashed like a shooting star. The long sword in his hand sprinkled brilliance all over the sky, blocking the dense rain of arrows like locusts. The hook in his hand seemed to have eyes, and he threw it one after another, leading his body to quickly shuttle through the forest!

The cold wind passed through the forest, Chu Qiao passed across the sky, looking down at the people below. I saw that Zhuge Yue's half body was covered with blood, he was still struggling to fight, his colorful robes had already been stained with blood, only his eyes were still clear, looking at her indifferently. The sharp edge of the sword flashed in his eyes as deep as a cold pool.

Lightning and thunder rolled past, and when the assassins looked up, countless hooks and locks came across the sky, and another group of black-clothed masked men flew over and fell from the sky.

"Young master go first!" Ah Jing cut off the necks of the opponent's horse with a knife, and shouted sharply.

Several men in black stepped forward to protect Chu Qiao and the man who had just landed, their snowflake-like blades flew swiftly, and dozens of horseshoes flew in the mud, splashing mud.

"Let's go!" The man's voice was low, and it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger. He hugged the girl's waist, jumped on a horse, and left with a whip.

"Stop them!" The enemy shouted sharply, and the assassins rushed forward.

The man snorted coldly, pierced the throat of one assassin with his sword, blood splashed out instantly, and sprayed on the eyes of the other assassin. The man was a little flustered, and before he could react, his chest was pierced by a sharp arrow.

With a loud bang, the man suddenly reined in the horse, and the horseman stood up, kicking the two assassins' chests forcefully with both legs. In an instant, the assassin's sternum was shattered, blood spurted wildly, and his body flew straight for more than three meters, hitting the bodies of the other four assassins fiercely.

Seeing that he was invincible, the leader of the assassins pulled out the cylinder at his waist and shot it into the sky. A light blue firework flew and enveloped the surrounding area.