Are you afraid of the counterattack of quick transmigration!

Meng Huaiyuan's eagle eyes glared angrily, and with the power under his feet, the halberd in his hand immediately turned around like a poisonous snake and attacked fiercely. Suyu didn't expect him to attack so fiercely after becoming angry, he couldn't dodge left and right, and was accidentally caught by the old man. The old official robe stumbled to the ground, and saw that the blade was about to cut his neck...

Suyu's heart sank, and suddenly she felt her waist tightened, and her robe was flying, and she had been taken away.

Huh, false alarm.

"Be careful!" Suyu couldn't help shouting seeing Chu Zhao go up with the sword.

Chu Zhao pursed his thin lips tightly, stood on one foot on the crenel without turning his head, the moonlight sprinkled on his long back, his hair fluttered freely in the wind, but his phoenix eyes shifted to Meng Huaiyuan's body, revealing something like Han A valley-like indifference.

Seeing this, the imperial army rushed forward, and the rebels under the city wall, who were ready to go, had already sneaked up on the ladder.

On the eaves and cliffs, Meng Huaiyuan was fighting against Chu Zhao with a long halberd in his forehand. His moves were fierce, showing deadly murderous intent everywhere. Facing his fierce attack, Chu Zhao turned his sword sharply in a calm and unhurried manner. , Pian Ruo Youlong's sword moves around the monstrous killing intent with ease.

The two figures continued to clash and collide in the dark, and sparks were sparked between the blade of the sword and the blade of the halberd. The eyes of the two met, one was violent and bloodthirsty, and the other was cold and gloomy.

"Brother Emperor!"

A sky-shattering roar drew Chu Zhao's attention back.

On the edge of the city wall, Chu Rui's hands were bound by the enemy soldiers who rushed over in the chaos, and his body was locked tightly by several people, while Li Yi was choking his neck and trying to throw him down!

Suyu came to his senses, and exchanged glances with the woman in yellow shirt who was wearing his coat at the moment, and then the two of them groped quietly from the side.

"Don't come here! If you come here again, I'll throw him down!" Li Yi roared, gnashing his teeth.

"Li Yi!" Suyu boldly took a step forward: "Calm down, look at who I am." He took off his old official robe and threw the fake beard aside, revealing a Zhang Qingjuan's slightly pale face.

"He, He Yunqing?" Li Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he said these three words, even his voice was a little dumbfounded at the end.

Obviously, the people around were also stunned.

"You let the little prince go, I'll be your hostage, didn't you always want to kill me, I'm right in front of you now, come on, let the little prince go, I'll go..."

Who knows that Suyu just took a small step, and Li Yi immediately pushed Chu Rui's half body out. When he turned his head, his eyes were full of resentment: "What do you want to do? Save people? Or do you want to show your strength again?" Fake mercy?"

A trace of bewilderment flashed in Suyu's eyes.

"What are you pretending to do!" Li Yi's unique drake voice broke when it roared, it was extremely unpleasant and harsh.

He hated He Yunqing, from the first time he was rescued by him, no, it was not rescue at all, he just needed a stepping stone, a dog who obeyed his gratitude.

Suyu saw a trace of sadness from his resentful eyes, he shook his head and smiled: "Li Yi, what are you hating?"

Li Yi still stared at him angrily.

"Born with a lowly status or being bullied by the weak?" Seeing his scarlet eyes, Suyu knew that she had hit his mind, and then said: "From a small handyman to the position of deputy manager, I believe you Li Yi is a capable person, but you also know that no matter how capable you are, you will only be a general manager in the future, and you will only be an eunuch after all."

Suyu paused, with a hint of sarcasm looming on the corner of his mouth: "So you are not satisfied, you want money, you want power, so you agreed to Meng Huaiyuan's alliance, you designed to make me take credit for him, you opened the city gate to let him go When the army comes in, I know you are gambling. If you lose the bet, you will die. If you win the bet, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. But... look at Meng Huaiyuan's bloodthirsty eyes. The soul of the dead, do you think he will keep you when he ascends the throne in the future—”

Every sentence was nailed to Li Yi's heart, and he was stunned for a moment, then he heard Suyu shout: "Bai Qing! Hurry up!"

Just now Suyu had been distracting Li Yi's attention, but the woman in the yellow shirt didn't notice when she came to him. After Suyu finished speaking, the people who detained Chu Rui were shot dead by the darts thrown by Bai Qing. Li Yi was left.

Li Yi's body and face were splashed with a string of blood beads, his eyes were wide open, his throat was pierced by a dart, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he was smiling strangely.

His body leaned back, but his hands still clasped Chu Rui firmly.

"Damn it..." Suyu couldn't help but swear, and jumped up.

"Grab me!"

Chu Rui's legs were held tightly by Li Yi who had turned down the city wall, and he looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, his eyes showed a trace of confusion besides panic: "Is it you?"

Suyu didn't put on powder or wear a mask, but he knew that Chu Rui had recognized him.

"Catch it! Don't talk nonsense!"

Just as Bai Qing wanted to go up to help, two figures suddenly passed before his eyes. Meng Huaiyuan's long halberd pierced Suyu's back. At the very moment, Chu Zhao suddenly raised his sword to force him back, and then said to Suyu, "Can you do it?"

Su Yuxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, and replied with a very embarrassing sentence: "I can do it, don't you know?"

Chu Rui, who was hanging in the air, looked at the corner of his confident mouth, and thought he meant that he could, but within three seconds, a wolf howled from above his head: "Chu Zhao! Come here quickly, I can't hold back!" Already!!!"

Chu Rui who was hung on the city wall: "..."

Chu Zhao's thin lips curled up into a chuckle, knowing it was time, he suddenly turned sharply at Meng Huaiyuan's sword: "Why don't you take a look at the city before fighting?"

Meng Huaiyuan met his smiling eyes, frowned slightly, and looked down the city.

"Far away!"

Prime Minister Meng looked haggard, and was taken to the city under the pressure of several hidden guards in a prison cart.

"You!" Meng Huaiyuan's chest was filled with anger, and his subordinates became more aggressive.

Chu Zhao knew that his mind was confused, and Wan Ruo Youlong's long sword became more and more stable. He looked at Meng Huaiyuan slightly with his phoenix eyes raised, and said: "Prime Minister Meng is getting dizzy from old age, and you should rebel against him. Just the throne."

Meng Huaiyuan had been stabbed in many places by him, and now hearing Chu Zhao's voice would only make him more irritable.

"You want to take He Yunqing away, don't you?" After saying that, Chu Zhao's fierce sword had already pierced into his chest.

Meng Huaiyuan, who had been punctured, wanted to laugh out loud, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood: "I just want him to die! I just want him to die...that's all."

"Chu Zhao! If you don't come again, I will let you go!"

Chu Zhao stabbed the sword hard into Meng Huaiyuan's body, and Chu Zhao's low and slow voice sounded next to his ears: "He Yunqing died a long time ago."

Meng Huaiyuan's pupils suddenly dilated when he heard this, but Chu Zhao didn't let him go, and slapped him on the chest with his left hand.

Meng Huaiyuan met his dull eyes, and he said, "You killed it." The scene of fighting in front of him suddenly became blurred, as if it overlapped with the battlefield many years ago. He was riding a horse, holding a long halberd, and controlled He kept killing people, and when he was red-eyed, he slaughtered regardless of the enemy or himself. In the end, everyone died. He saw a little boy kneeling among the corpses, with blood on his delicate face, and he seemed to be frightened. He knelt there motionless.

"Do you know why he didn't go with you?"

Meng Huaiyuan held his last breath, his eyes turned white, but Chu Zhao knew he could still hear.

"This is the destiny",

The cold wind blew away Chu Zhao's voice.

Chu Zhao swung his long sword, Li Yi's arms were cut off and he fell straight down, while Chu Zhao was also pulled up.

"Damn, can you slow down a bit? I'm going to lose my hand..."

The slightly red sky cut through the last darkness before dawn. Chu Zhao looked at the chattering mouths of the people around him, but his heart was filled with great satisfaction. He buried his head in Suyu's arms as if exhausted, and said in a very low voice He said: "It's over."

"You are too heavy, lift me up!"

Suyu looked at Chu Zhao who was motionless in his arms, feeling a little helpless: "Chu Zhao, don't go too far, how can you play a rascal better than me..."

In the corner, Chu Rui saw that although Suyu's mouth was disgusted, but his hands were silently arranging the hair and skirt of the emperor's brother, the corner of his mouth finally couldn't help but pull out a smile.