Zhao Zhizhi was silent for a moment, her heart beating faster and her thoughts confused. Wei Shao's words echoed in her heart, and she began to doubt her own judgment.

"I..." Zhao Zhizhi's tone was hesitant, "I'm just worried that you will be snatched away by others."

She lowered her head, with a hint of grievance in her voice.

Wei Shao heard the uneasiness in her heart, and he hugged her tightly, "I will not leave you, never." His voice was gentle but firm, "I only love you in this life, and I will never leave you for anyone else." People are tempted.”

Zhao Zhizhi's heart was touched by Wei Shao's words, and tears filled her eyes. The two hugged each other tightly, and all misunderstandings and barriers disappeared at this moment.

Time seemed to have stood still, and the air in the room was filled with sweetness. The two people's hearts are tightly attached to each other. At this moment, they just want to engrave each other deeply in their lives.

Another night fell, Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao stood in the side hall of the Northern Xinjiang Palace, and they were ready to escape.

Zhao Zhizhi's eyes were shining brightly, while Wei Shao had a calm expression. He was holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, ready to deal with possible accidents at any time.

"We can find a chance to leave." Zhao Zhizhi said softly, with a hint of nervousness in her voice, but it was more of a deception.

"Okay, the past is not as good as it is today, let's leave now." Wei Shao replied, his tone was very calm, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable belief.

The two of them had reached a consensus, and under the cover of night, they quietly left the side hall.

Although the Northern Xinjiang Palace was tightly guarded, under the cover of night, Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao successfully passed through many checkpoints and arrived outside the palace.

They rode on the fast horses that had been arranged outside the palace and ran all the way to the border of Northern Xinjiang.

After running wildly all night, just when they thought they were leaving the territory of the Northern Territory, suddenly the lights were brightly lit behind them, and a large group of soldiers came over on horseback.

"Don't even think about leaving the Northern Territory now!" a voice shouted. This was Utur's voice.

He was currently chasing Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi with a large number of soldiers.

Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi were shocked, but they did not give up. Wei Shao waved the whip in his hand, urging the horse to speed up.

Their fast horses galloped across the vast wilderness, leaving behind a string of hoofbeats.

"Hurry! Hurry up!" Zhao Zhizhi shouted loudly, her face full of anxiety. She kept looking back, watching the pursuers getting closer and closer behind her, feeling extremely anxious in her heart.

Wei Shao pursed his lips tightly, his eyes shining with determination. He waved his whip vigorously and made the horse move at full speed.

Their fast horses were covered in sweat from running, but they still ran forward with all their strength.

Suddenly someone blocked their way ahead. Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi's hearts sank. They knew this was the final hurdle. Wei Shao tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, preparing for the upcoming battle.

Utur rushed in front of them with a large number of soldiers.

"Leave me here!" Utur shouted loudly.

He looked at Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi gloomily, with a cunning light in his eyes.

Wei Shao didn't speak, he just stared at Utur closely.

Zhao Zhizhi straightened her chest, "We don't want to leave Northern Xinjiang." Her voice was firm and powerful, "We just want to pursue freedom and happiness."

Utur sneered, "She wants to pursue freedom and happiness. I can't control it, but you have to stay here!"

"Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave."

Utur held a long sword in his hand and sat on the horse, his eyes as cold as ice. He waved the long sword in his hand and ordered the soldiers to come forward to capture Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi.

His voice was like thunder, shaking the entire battlefield. A fierce battle is inevitable.

Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi stood in front of the formation, their eyes full of calmness. The swords in their hands shone with cold light, and every swing of the sword was filled with determination and Lingran.

Their figures moved quickly in the battlefield, and every dodge showed their superb martial arts.

Utur's soldiers rushed towards them like a tide, but they were skillfully blocked by Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi every time.

Their swordsmanship cooperated perfectly, as if they were one entity. Their figures danced on the battlefield, showing their bravery and strength in every confrontation.

Utur looked at them with a sneer, a cruel light shining in his eyes. He knew that the winner of this battle would be him, and the sword in his hand was harvesting lives like the God of Death.

His figure is getting closer and closer to Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi on the battlefield, and every time he swings his sword, he is cold and cruel.

There were so many people in Utur that Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi were soon overwhelmed.

Wei Shao was almost plotted by Wu Tuer's people, but fortunately Zhao Zhizhi protected him behind him.

"If you dare to hurt Wei Shao, I will make you miserable!" Zhao Zhizhi said to Utur.

A flash of heartache flashed in Utu'er's eyes, but he asked his men to speed up their actions and be sure to capture them immediately and never let them escape.

Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi became increasingly unable to support themselves, and both of them suffered some minor injuries.

They thought that they might not be able to escape, and they might have to be taken back to the Northern Xinjiang King's Palace.

However, at this moment, a fast horse galloped over. It turned out that they were the reinforcements that Wei Shao had arranged outside the palace. They rushed over with a large number of soldiers and surrounded Utur's soldiers.

"General Wei!"

"We're here to help you!"

"Brothers, come on-!"

Their arrival brought about earth-shaking changes in the entire war situation.

"You came just in time!"

Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi also took the opportunity to counterattack. The long swords in their hands flashed across the battlefield like lightning, and each swing of the sword carried unparalleled power.

Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, and every attack demonstrated their sword-swinging skills.

Utur's soldiers were besieged to pieces, and the weapons in their hands could no longer withstand the attacks of Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi.

Their bodies fell one after another, and Utur was also surrounded in the middle.

Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi rushed towards Utur, their figures dancing on the battlefield, and Utur was trying his best to resist their attacks. His figure moved quickly on the battlefield, and every time he swung his sword, he was cold and gentle. cruel.

On the battlefield, Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi faced the powerful opponent Utur. It was a fierce battle, with both sides showing excellent martial arts and tactics.

However, Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi cooperated more tacitly, and they approached Utour step by step. Finally, after a fierce attack, Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi worked together to knock Utur's sword to the ground.

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