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The chaos here and the children's cries alarmed the people working in the fields. Everyone dropped their farm tools and ran over to take a look.

"Child, my child..." A woman recognized her child and ran towards her crying.

Chu Zhao didn't care about anything else and hurriedly asked A'ao to put him down and go over to check on the child's condition.

Zhang Dahan helped Zhang Xingzhou up, and Zhang Xingzhou helped the two children up as well.

General Xiao couldn't hold the hammer and looked at her and Bai Xue lying on the ground together, not knowing who to feel sorry for.

Chu Zhao walked up to the child, bent down to pick him up, and asked him if he was injured.

The child just cried and didn't speak.

The child's mother and a large group of people arrived one after another, and Chu Zhao handed the child back to the woman.

The woman cried and stretched out her hand. Suddenly a short knife came out of her sleeve and stabbed Chu Zhao fiercely.

The child suddenly had a steel wire in his hand, and it instantly strangled Chu Zhao's neck.

Chu Zhao felt a pain in his abdomen and instinctively raised his foot to kick the woman away, trying hard to throw the child out.

However, the child's legs were tightly wrapped around her body, and the steel wire in her hands was tightened hard.

The rest of the people also took out their weapons and surrounded her in an instant.

"princess."

Several exclamations sounded at the same time.

A'ao didn't have time to think, he slashed the two of them with his knife, and then cut off the child's head with his knife.

Blood spurted out and splashed all over Chu Zhao's face.

Iron Hammer, who was lying on the ground just now, jumped up and pushed General Xiao into Bai Xue's arms.

"Hide it, I don't have time to care about you." She said roughly, picked up the sledgehammer that fell on the ground, turned around and ran towards Chu Zhao.

General Xiao was completely stunned. He hid close to Bai Xue's belly and watched her tall figure run away from him.

Zhang Xingzhou finally discovered that the children he desperately saved were actually dwarfs in disguise. He was furious and broke their necks on the spot. He and Zhang Dahan rushed towards Chu Zhao and started fighting with the assassins from the outside.

But these were not all of them. The people who came running from the fields later were also their accomplices.

They rushed forward one after another, not caring about their own life or death, just wanting to complete their mission regardless of the consequences.

Their mission is to kill Chu Zhao.

Chu Zhao stripped off the child's body, pulled off the steel wire around his neck, wiped the blood from his face, and pulled out the Zhaoxi sword to join the battle.

The sword was swung out, blood splattered everywhere, and the person in front of him fell down.

Aao and her were back to back, each defending their own side to resist the suicidal attacks of these people.

Chu Zhao was stabbed in the abdomen, but he didn't feel anything at first. As the battle intensified, his physical strength gradually weakened and his movements became slower and slower.

Aao clung to her, clearly feeling her sluggishness, and feeling extremely anxious.

"Princess, how are you?" he asked loudly while waving the knife.

"It's okay, I can still fight." Chu Zhao kept waving the Zhaoxi sword and pressed one hand on his abdomen to try to slow down the blood flow.

Aao took the time to look back and saw that her face was pale and without any blood, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

It was probably this anxiety that stimulated his greater potential. The long knife in his hand danced like a whistling wind. Wherever it went, it was like wind and clouds, like meteors and lightning, harvesting heads, splashing endless rain of blood, and even those who were not afraid of death were dying. All the disciples were intimidated by his powerful aura, and gradually began to want to retreat.

At this time, Qi Fengshan came over with a large army.

The Jingnan Army joined the battle, and the situation instantly reversed. The killers, who had no chance of winning, watched their accomplices fall one after another, and began to give up resistance and commit suicide by taking poison.

"Stay alive..." Chu Zhao shouted weakly, the Zhaoxi sword slipped from his hand, and he collapsed to the ground.

"princess."

A'ao hurriedly threw the knife to catch her, knelt on the ground and held her in his arms, holding her bleeding abdomen with one hand.

"Yun Qi, where is Yun Qi, call Yun Qi over quickly." Ah Ao shouted, his voice trembling.

Chu Zhao's consciousness gradually blurred, and he touched his face with his bloody hand: "What did you just... call me?"

Ah Ao was stunned, and then replied to her: "I call you Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao, you have to hold on, you are good..."

Chu Zhao failed to hear the rest of his words, closed his eyes and fell into the boundless darkness...

Xiao Chi.

Xiao Chi.

In the chaos, she seemed to have returned to that distant battlefield.

She was seriously injured and dying. Xiao Chi held her in his arms and went to the military doctor like crazy.

"Azhao, you can't die, you must hold on, you must live well, you promised to have a child for me, you can't keep your word..."

"Azhao, don't leave. You are my only relative in this world. If you don't want me, I will really become a lonely ghost..."

"Azhao, I won't let you die. Even if you go to the underworld, I will fight to the Palace of Hell to snatch you back..."

"Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao, can I beg you?"

The man's whimpering voice echoed in her ears, and warm tears fell on her face.

Who is crying?

Who is shedding tears for her?

Is it Xiao Chi?

Xiao Chi, don't cry. You said that a good man bleeds but never sheds tears. Have you forgotten?

In the chaos, she struggled to reach out her hand and touch his face.

His face was very rough, eroded by the wind and sand outside the Great Wall, sharpened by the wind and frost swords of the Northern Kingdom, and stained by the blood and sweat of horse-leather shrouds on the battlefields of every battle.

He is Xiao Chi.

is her hero.

A hero who only bleeds but never sheds tears.

"Xiao Chi..."

Chu Zhao shouted and opened his eyes.

There was still darkness in front of him, but there was a lamp burning in the darkness, the size of a soybean, which was only enough to illuminate the area in front of him.

Not knowing where she was, she moved her hand by her side and touched a furry head.

"A'ao?"

She called out quietly, and Aao woke up immediately and sat up.

"Princess, are you awake?" He rubbed his eyes and asked happily.

"Yeah." Chu Zhao blinked weakly. It turned out that the Xiao Chi call just now was just what she shouted in her dream, and Aao didn't hear it at all.

"Who are that group of people?" she asked immediately.

A'ao helped her pull the quilt and said, "Those people have very strict reputations. Only one of them said before he died that someone in the capital didn't want you to treat the Queen Mother."

"I see." Chu Zhao nodded and asked, "Where are we?"

"In the villagers' homes." Aao said, "The previous group tied up all the villagers and locked them in the cellar in order to pretend to be villagers. We rescued the villagers and borrowed a few rooms from them to stay temporarily."

Chu Zhao blinked again, indicating that he understood.

Planning such an assassination took more than a day or two, but she didn't have the energy to analyze it now.

A'ao didn't want her to think hard about this, so he held her hand and asked: "How does the princess feel now?"

Chu Zhao quietly felt the reaction of his body. His neck hurt, his abdomen also hurt, his limbs were weak, and his muscles were sore and swollen.

"Is there poison on that knife?" Chu Zhao asked.

"Yes." A'ao was still frightened when he mentioned the poison. "The poison was so difficult that Yun Qi almost couldn't cure it. Fortunately, he brought a medical book passed down by the Yun family with him, and it took him two days and two nights of sleepless nights to pull the princess out of hell. return."

two days?

Chu Zhao was surprised.

She thought she just slept for an afternoon, but she didn't expect that she slept for two days.

"Go and tell him that I'm fine and let him go to bed first," Chu Zhao said.

"Okay." Ah Ao agreed, stood up and walked out, turning back three times. It wasn't until he crossed the threshold that tears burst into his eyes.

No one knows how he survived these two days.

He even made the worst plan. If the princess didn't wake up, he would go with her.

He stayed in front of her bed, not daring to leave even a step, not even daring to blink.

Before that, he didn't want her to be Emperor Xihe, but at that moment, he wished she was Emperor Xihe.

If she was really sent back to the world by the King of Hell to quell the troubled times, the King of Hell would definitely not take her life away again.

As long as she could live, he would rather her dream be true.

Emperor Xihe is real, and so is Xiao Chi.

He was even willing to help her find Xiao Chi, and he was willing to watch her and Xiao Chi stay and fly together.

As long as she lives.

He had no other wish than to keep her alive.