Ku Rongti

Fu Shu always felt that there was a problem in the army, but she couldn't find out. The war was not over for a long time, and she was always feeling uneasy.

In today's Great Xia, Prime Minister Fu Ming handles the political affairs, and Gu Lizhu has spent ten years at the frontier on his own expedition, but he still hasn't killed all the barbarians in the west.

No matter how revered Gu Lizhu's status as a monk, the government and the general public have criticisms.

But Gu Lizhu turned a deaf ear to it, and she just put aside the notes that Fu Ming sent, and had a good time fighting.

"Li Zhu." Fu Shu couldn't help feeling a little worried, "After fighting for so many years, you can see that something is wrong, why don't we withdraw our troops?"

Gu Lizhu frowned: "Let's talk about it."

For some reason, she was very stubborn about the war.

Although Fu Shu was born in the Fu family, she has never learned the Fu family's way of being a minister and a general. If she understood half of it, she would understand Gu Lizhu.

Expansion of territory is the wish of every emperor, whoever violates our country will be killed!

Gu Lizhu may not be a diligent emperor, but she loves the people, and she wants the world to be peaceful and the borders to be stable.

Fu Shu still wanted to persuade, but when she heard the sound of drums beating outside, she got up and pushed open the door, and stopped a sergeant running past: "What happened?"

The sergeant replied out of breath, "Speak to the general, the barbarians have attacked the city gate!"

"What did you say!?" Gu Lizhu looked terrified.

The sergeant trembled and dared not speak.

Gu Lizhu immediately raised her sword and went out, Fu Shu quickly followed her: "Don't go!"

She always felt something was wrong, the barbarians had been passive for so many years, why did they suddenly launch an attack?

Her intuition told her that there was a conspiracy.

Gu Lizhu was pulled by Fu Shu, and she calmed down a lot. She is not someone who loses her mind when she becomes impulsive. She frowned slightly and thought about it. Gu Lizhu said: "Then you go and see for me, I'm always worried."

Fu Shu nodded and warned: "You just stay inside and don't go out, you understand?"

She always had lingering fears about the assassination of Gu Lizhu back then, not to mention that if something happened to Gu Lizhu this time, Fu Shu would have no extra life to exchange for her.

She had to keep Gu Lizhu safe.

After ten years, Sang Shishi and Chu Deng should be back.

Liuli followed Hu Po and the others to Guiqin Valley, and now she is the only one who can protect Gu Lizhu.

She would never allow anything to happen to Gu Lizhu.

Fu Shu came to the city gate and found Fu Jin's serious expression, so she asked him how the battle was going.

"It's not good." Fu Jin sighed, "The enemy is coming fiercely. Our soldiers rushed to the battlefield. They were not prepared enough. It's not good to retreat first."

"No, look!" Fu Shu observed the battlefield for a while, then suddenly said.

Fu Jin looked in the direction she pointed. A soldier was struggling to fight the enemy, but the enemy was stabbed several times without affecting his action, and the soldier was killed soon.

Logically speaking, with so many knives in his body, not to mention death, his movements would definitely be affected. How could this person be so resistant to beating?

Fu Jin didn't expect what was going on, but Fu Shu understood it at a glance.

Siege soldiers are manipulated puppets!

Song Laiyue!

This name popped into Fu Shu's mind instantly, and she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

Has she already come to the mainland, controlling the puppets to fight them?

After Jing Gu's death, Song Laiyue, the most powerful puppet master in the world, can control thousands of troops at the same time.

She is really...extremely talented!

Raising the long sword, Fu Shu exuded the coercion of a monk, and she flew into the battlefield.

The reason why he didn't join the battlefield for so many years was because he couldn't attack mortals, otherwise it would definitely bring thunder disaster.

But now that the puppets are on the battlefield, Song Laiyue is not afraid of thunder, and it is not against the law of heaven for her to attack the puppets.

Song Laiyue, let me see how capable you are!

The long sword flew, and the sword swept across a field of enemies and fell down. The surrounding soldiers were stunned.

That fierce sword intent and unstoppable power are not something a mortal should have.

Fu Shu shuttled through the enemy formation, sweeping left and right, in the eyes of those soldiers, she looked like a god of death.

Song Laiyue would not just let her kill like this, and sent Chaoyue.

Chaoyue was the one who fought and was beaten by Mu Shu at the Wendaohui back then.

He was hit by Mushu and changed to learn puppetry.

Later, in order to become stronger, he joined Fuxu, and now he is Song Laiyue's capable general.

A puppet blocked Fu Shu's sword. Fu Shu's eyes turned cold, and she turned the long sword upwards with her wrist. Fu Shu hit the puppet hard with her palm.

After the puppets were shattered, another wave of puppets followed, and they were manipulated to besiege Fu Shu.

This is the horror of the puppet master, manipulating thousands of troops, although the swordsman is strong, he is no match for four hands.

Chaoyue tapped his fingertips, and a puppet attacked from behind Fu Shu. Fu Shu blocked it with a backhand sword, and another puppet attacked in front of him!

Her eyes were sharp, she put her hand on a puppet's head to prop it up, Yujian lifted into the air, and quickly locked on Chaoyue's position.

Fu Shu formed seals with both hands, and her spiritual power transformed into a sword, and hundreds of blades fell towards the place where Chaoyue was.

Chaoyue was terrified, and quickly flew out of Fu Shu's sword formation, but he didn't want to hit Fu Shu's arms.

"Die." Fu Shu's voice sounded coldly, and she turned her head sharply, a long sword just pierced into his chest.

Chaoyue's eyes were about to burst, and when he was about to die, he suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha, if you kill me, your little emperor will not live!"

Fu Shu's heart was shocked, she drew her sword sharply and rushed back.

At the same time, blood dripped from the corner of Gu Lizhu's mouth, and he looked up at Yuanhe quietly.

"It's you again," she said.

Yuan He didn't speak, but Gu Lizhu smiled suddenly: "Chu Deng once said that you were his student, so you probably killed the real Yuan He."

Yuan He didn't nod or shake his head, Gu Lizhu said to himself: "Then what's your name, you can't even tell me your name, can you?"

Yuan He couldn't understand why she was so calm, as if she had expected this day long ago, her dagger was already stuck in her chest, why was she so calm?

He thought that Gu Lizhu would sneer, swear, and mock him as sharply as before.

But she didn't, she looked at herself with a terrifyingly calm look, and asked her name.

Just as Yuan He was about to speak, Fu Shu rushed back.

He saw Fu Shu's painful expression and cold eyes, as well as Gu Lizhu's childlike smile at that moment.

"I'm sorry..." Gu Lizhu said to Fu Shu with a smile, but tears fell, and the blood on her chest was stained, like bright flowers blooming.

It seemed to be nourished by Gu Lizhu's life, a flower that bloomed to the extreme, and was extremely strong.

Fu Shu even forgot to settle the score with Yuan He, her figure wobbled and she could hardly stand still.

She staggered and ran over to hold Gu Lizhu's shoulders. The great sadness and despair in her eyes were so deep that it seemed to drown Gu Lizhu.

"I can't grow old with you..." Gu Lizhu said with some pity, the affection in her eyes was so deep, and the deep love made Fu Shu feel deeply.

"I...love you very much..." These were the last words Gu Lizhu left for Fu Shu.

She died in the arms of the person she loved the most. She died with peace in her eyes. What was left to Fu Shu was longevity and loneliness.

In 30 years, she only lived for ten years before she died. What Fu Shu exchanged a hundred times, was finally returned to her.

For the remaining 2000 years of her life, Fu Shu will spend them in solitude and memories.

This wasn't the ending she wanted, what she wanted...not like this.

Yuan He ran away a long time ago, and Fu Shu was holding Gu Lizhu's body in a daze, tears falling down her lapel.

The proud, somewhat childish emperor who cared about the people of the world died.

The girl she loved the most is dead.

"I haven't brought you back yet..." Fu Shu said to herself.

"I still want to take you to Fu's family, let you enter the family tree and become my Fu Shu's."

"Li Zhu, we are not married yet."

"Li Zhu..."

A cold arrow pierced through the air and shot straight at Fu Shu, but Fu Shu didn't dodge. At that moment, she thought, it would be good if she just died like this.

She finally realized Zhou Shanji's despair and silence when Jing Gu died.

And finally understood what was in Zhou Shanji's silent eyes.

It is the peace that already has the will to die.

The person I love has left, and there is no one I care about in this world.

It's better to enter reincarnation early, maybe the next life can continue this leading edge.

She understood, but wished she would never understand.

The arrow was only three inches away from her, Fu Shu closed her eyes.

But when she heard a buzzing sound, she opened her eyes and saw a sword shining brightly, and the slender silver sword blocked the arrow.

Fu Shu raised her head in a daze, and saw the blood-stained Chu Deng.

Sang Shishi and Zhou Shanji followed behind him.

"You guys are back." Fu Shu spoke again, and found that her voice was unbearably hoarse.

"I'm late." Chu Deng couldn't bear to look at Gu Lizhu's body, and stood up with his sword, frowning: "The array has been laid, and the most urgent thing is to find the eye of the array as soon as possible."

Fu Shu didn't seem to hear it, nor did she respond at all.

"If you still want to save Gu Lizhu, stop Song Laiyue with us." Hu Po stood up with a calm voice.

These words awakened Fu Shu, she thought of the possibility of Jinggu's resurrection, her scattered eyes gathered together, and she gradually became determined.

She picked up her sword again and stood up, but felt that the ground was shaking, and she thought it was her own illusion.

She saw Sang Shishi's solemn expression, "I'm afraid the formation has already been activated, what should we do?"

Only then did Fu Shu realize that the ground was really shaking slightly, and the house was also shaking.

"Luck in the world is scattered, the world is in chaos, Gu Lizhu died, Song Laiyue finally waited for the time to activate the formation." Chu Deng said in a deep voice.

What he was most worried about happened. Once Gu Lizhu died, the emperor's luck would be dissipated, and the world would be in chaos. Within a month, wars would break out everywhere.

In fact, Chu Deng still thinks too well, because the news of Gu Lizhu's death has been brought to all parts of the mainland by Fu Xu, and the ambitious descendants of the royal family have already raised their troops and rushed to Yangjing City!

Song Lian came to the mainland for ten years, spent ten years and spent ten years to set up a net of sky and earth, and set up a huge formation on the mainland, including the entire continent.

Such a large formation requires a huge price to start. This is Song Laiyue's second step, the floating catkin formation.

Mishima's monks sacrificed the array in order to let the floating people absorb Mishima's luck and aura, and then let them come to the mainland and use them to sacrifice this array.

With Mishima's spiritual energy and luck, the speed of activating this large formation will be several times faster.

Pity those who join Fuxu, thinking they can survive.

Who knows that Song Laiyue never planned to let them go from the very beginning.

Song Laiyue's third step, the sacrifice of millions of dead souls, the mainland will burn all lives, and no one can escape!

Song Laiyue and Chu Shan stood on the flying magic weapon, watching the drastic changes in the world and the withering vegetation, Song Laiyue's mouth curled into a smile.

There was a deep smile in Chu Shan's eyes. Such a big and cruel plan would only benefit him in the end!

Chu Deng and the others, don't even try to find the eyes in this life!

The author has something to say:

Stop updating tomorrow, the finale will be written for two days

I can finish it before National Day!

emmmmm really fragrant......