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Chapter 364 (Reconstruction) The young champion and the heroic emperor 22

Cha Jiu subconsciously touched the dagger on his waist.

But she quickly realized that her current persona was that of a weak scholar with no strength to restrain herself!

Fortunately, Yelu Zongzheng reacted faster, rushed up in front of her, and hit the tiger with a heavy fist!

No hesitation!

Fight for your life!

Chajiu was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect that Yelu Zongzheng could do this for her?

The system quickly checked the favorability score and said happily: "The favorability score has reached 70%!"

But Cha Jiu couldn't be happy, and his eyes were fixed on the anxious fight between one person and one tiger.

The adult tiger is a giant ferocious beast that can break rocks with just one slap. How can an ordinary person fight it with the strength of his fists and feet?

Fortunately, Yelu Zongzheng was born with great strength. With one punch, the tiger was stunned and staggered, leaving the two of them with a chance to breathe.

However, he touched his waist, and when it was empty, his heart suddenly dropped.

The bows, arrows and sabers are all with the guards.

The guards kept their distance from them and could not come for a while.

For now, it's a dead end.

"Yan Yang, leave quickly!"

Yelu Zongzheng only had time to burst out with such a sentence before he was thrown down by the resurgent tiger!

The tiger was very angry after receiving a punch, and the force of its claws was stronger than before. It scratched many blood marks on his body that were deep enough to see the bones. It was shocking!

Cha Jiu stood there, his head running rapidly as he assessed the situation in front of him.

Soon, she weighed up a plan to kill the tiger without destroying her character.

"I won't leave." Her eyes calmed down, "If I leave, you will definitely die."

How can a mere mortal resist the power of a ferocious beast?

Yelu Zongzheng's time to hold on to half a cup of tea is probably reaching its limit.

Sure enough, Yelu Zongzheng, who was resisting under the tiger with all his strength, almost broke his silver teeth, his eyes were as red as blood, and veins popped out of his trembling muscles.

But when he heard Cha Jiu's words, he felt warm in his heart, and then he deliberately scolded: "Don't be ridiculous, go find the guards, I won't die for the time being!"

His voice trembled slightly, which was because he was close to exhaustion.

I hope Yan Yang can't hear it.

He lied.

He will die.

In this moment of fighting against the tiger, Yelu Zongzheng had almost exhausted all his strength.

In less than half a cup of tea, he would be completely killed in the tiger's mouth, and he would not be able to wait for the guards to arrive for rescue.

But he has no regrets.

Protecting the ones you love is as important as realizing your ideals.

Yan Yang.

Yan Yang.

Yelu Zongzheng reluctantly wanted to take one last look at his beloved, but found that the other person had pulled out the dagger from his waist and strode towards him!

Yelu Zongzheng was stunned.

What does she want to do? !

"Don't..." Before Yelu Zongzheng could say anything to stop him, Chajiu had already clumsily but smoothly climbed onto the tiger's back, sat on the tiger's head, and then held the dagger in both hands and raised it high——

Punch it down hard!

In an instant, the painful roar of the tiger pierced through the forest, and blood splashed from the top of the huge tiger's head!

Cha Jiu's pure white face was stunned by the splash of blood, and her pupils were slightly stunned.

But soon, she concentrated again and gritted her teeth, drew out the dagger, and plunged it into the tiger's head again!

a bit!

Twice!

The tiger swung its body wildly, but it couldn't get rid of the tiny human riding on its back.

In the end, it was stabbed an unknown number of times, and its pupils finally became dilated, and it fell down with a wailing cry.

Yelu Zongzheng dodged the huge tiger body that was about to crush him in time, and at the same time, he also rolled the petite and petite figure into his arms. The two hugged each other and rolled several times on the leaf-covered ground before they stopped.

At this time, Cha Jiu was still in shock, his pupils were full of panic, he was gasping for air, and he was holding on to the dagger in his hand, almost hurting himself.

Yelu Zongzheng was heartbroken. He looked at her with his eyes and coaxed softly: "Yan Yang, Yan Yang? Give me the dagger, don't hurt yourself."

But Cha Jiu's face was still in a trance, his eyes were unfocused, and he turned a deaf ear to his call. He seemed to be still immersed in the desperate fight with the beast just now.

Suddenly, she saw her own appearance in Yelu Zongzheng's dark pupils.

His face was covered in blood, and there was almost no clean spot on his face; his forehead was still stained with sticky, blackened flesh, which was extremely disgusting.

Tears suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes, she closed her eyes in embarrassment, and turned her face away tremblingly.

"I'm too dirty, don't... stain His Majesty's eyes."

At this moment, Yelu Zongzheng's heart was about to break.

Yan Yang was frightened.

A usually gentle and elegant person, but for him, he slaughtered ferocious beasts one after another for him, leaving his body covered in blood and left in embarrassment and shock.

How much courage does this take?

He has always been the only one standing in front of others. When he was on the grassland and on the battlefield, he stood in front of his tribe and soldiers with a mighty and powerful posture. But now there is a person standing in front of him with a weak posture, abandoning him. The innate elegance in his bones and the fear deep in his heart protected him with his life.

How can this not make people feel distressed?

How can one not be moved?

All of a sudden, the pain and suffering in his heart surged and surged out, gushing out of Yelu Zongzheng's already cracked defenses, swallowing up the last bit of his sanity.

He lowered his head and kissed Cha Jiu's face with full of pity and love.

He allowed his face to be stained with blood and his heart to sink in this indulgence.

His kisses were fine and long, extremely loving, and smoothed away the dirt and fear on Chajiu's face one by one.

Finally, he pried open his lips and teeth and entangled them carefully.

This kiss exceeded Yelu Zongzheng's rational control and was beyond Chajiu's expectations.

She slowly opened her pupils, and after a moment of trance, she suddenly pushed away the person on her body!

When the two separated, they were still entangled with the sparkling honey silk.

Yelv Zongzheng was slightly startled, and then subconsciously reached out to wipe away the firefly from her lips.

"!" Chajiu's face suddenly turned red!

"I……"

"you……"

The two of them hesitated to speak at the same time, then stopped and waited for the other to speak first.

In an instant, big eyes stared at small eyes, and they were speechless.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves from the guard team also came from far away, and Zha Ping's figure was also among them.

"Your Majesty! Lord He! I...eh? Why are you injured?"

Zha Bian came off his horse in excitement, but was shocked when he saw Yelu Zongzheng and Cha Jiu sitting on the ground in an awkward state and injured.

But when I saw the tiger carcass beside me, I suddenly realized it.

It turns out that a tiger was hunted!

Your Majesty is so mighty!

But...why does this tiger have such a brain?

Zha Bing was puzzled, completely unaware of the awkward atmosphere between the monarch and his ministers.

……

On the way back to the camp, Yelu Zongzheng and Chajiu did not talk to each other the whole time.

On the contrary, Zha Bing chattered non-stop.

It wasn't until he arrived outside the camp that Yelu Zongzheng stopped and said in a cold voice: "Zha Ning, go back to your tent. There is no need to follow."

Zha Ping was stunned: "But don't you need any medicine for your injuries?"

His Majesty's habit of not requiring medical officers to apply medicine when he suffered flesh wounds was developed during the war. After all, the battlefield was full of swords and swords, and every ten steps required one wound. They were brothers and soldiers, so they made do with each other by applying medicine and wrapping them in cloth. Article, continue to charge into battle.

Yelu Zongzheng said: "You don't need to come."

His eyes were deep, looking past Cha Yan and falling on Cha Jiu, "Come here."

Chajiu's heart skipped a beat and she raised her head, just in time to catch his complicated gaze.

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