First brother conceived

He kept his mouth shut, knowing that his elder brother must have some kind of plan, so he stood aside indifferently, waiting.

Yuan Zhuo roared hysterically, "Your Majesty, you let my brother go. It is enough to arrest me and punish me. Does the general have to kill our brothers?" Some memories of the prince, he is betting on the heart of the prince...

"Anyang Yuanzhuo, you brothers are really affectionate, but it's definitely not brotherhood..." Prince De's face was as solemn as ice, and he took a deep look at Yuan Zhuo. Thinking of those two people, he lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, the light in his eyes was flickering, and he said to himself in a daze, "This temperament is the same as his, it really is their son, so similar..."

Yuan Zhuo looked at Prince De's flickering eyes, and it was exactly as he thought. He gently pulled the corner of Yuantuo's clothes with his empty hand, and said silently with emotion at the corner of his mouth: "Can you still fight?" Keeping paying attention, the right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, ready to strike at any time.

Prince De also spoke at this time, "For the sake of your father, that dead ghost, if you brothers can knock me down today, I will let you go for the time being."

As soon as Prince De's words fell, Yuan Zhuo immediately made a movement as if he had expected it a long time ago. With a twist of his wrist, the soft sword in his hand let out a soft whistle, and made a gesture in his hand, implying Yuan Zhuo, The two attacked Prince De together.

Prince De noticed Yuan Zhuo's actions, knew that he was being tricked, and smiled wryly in his heart, like a father like a son, he was indeed the same cunning, with the first move of the horizontal sword, he caught the first attack of the two...

The official start of the fight, two fights and one fight, Yuan Zhuo and Yuan Tuo should have a slight advantage, but in fact this is not the case, because Prince De, who was annoyed by the calculation, intentionally attacked the seriously injured Yuan with every move. Tuo, Yuan Zhuo had to help Yuan Tuo resist, the chance of defeating Prince De became slim, and gradually Yuan Zhuo's physical strength began to run low, even after his skill was deep, now in this special situation, such a fight is very harmful to Yuan Zhuo Speaking of it, it's still too exhausting...

The three of them huddled together on the top of the mountain, they were inseparable, swords, lights and swords, flashing people couldn't open their eyes, Chu Jiang and Qilin Teng Snake Qinglong watched Yuan Zhuo and Yuan Tuo's struggle to resist more and more, but who wanted to come forward to help? Can't get away.

Yuan Zhuo once again staggered Prince De's attack on Yuan Tuo with his soft sword, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body's original impermeable defense showed flaws, and the clothes on his chest were scratched by Prince De's backhand sword There was an opening, and the blood immediately dampened the white clothes.

"Brother!" Yuan Tuo screamed, watching the cold sweat dripping from Yuan Zhuo's face, he became more and more worried about Yuan Zhuo's body. Turning around and dodging backwards, he flew up and kicked Yuan Tuo in the chest.

Yuan Tuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the side.

"Yuan Tuo!" Yuan Zhuo looked at Yuan Tuo spitting blood, yelled and wanted to retreat to Yuan Tuo's side to check, but was caught by Prince De again and couldn't get away, so he gritted his teeth and continued to fight with Prince De.

Yuan Tuo was thrown to the ground by this fall. If it was someone else, he would have passed out and was unconscious. He was still awake, watching him who was still struggling to fight, and his face became more and more serious. Pale, he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do what he wanted.

Pain, a piercing pain in the lower abdomen, cold sweat soaked the underwear, Yuan Zhuo staggered, the sword in his hand was picked up by Prince De, and the golden soft sword drew an arc in the air, fell off a cliff.

Yuan Tuo's knowledge was not good, so he hurriedly threw his long sword to Yuan Zhuo. Yuan Zhuo raised his hand and took the long sword thrown by Yuan Tuo. His luck teleported and staggered Prince De's attack. When he wanted to swing his sword back, his lower abdomen The pain intensified, child, Yuan Zhuo was startled, stopped his attack, and pressed his empty hand on his lower abdomen.

Seeing Yuan Zhuo's attack slowing down, Prince De showed a strange expression on his face, thinking that Yuan Zhuo was about to play some trick again, his murderous aura suddenly rose, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, he raised his knife to block the long sword in Yuan Zhuo's hand, and slammed it horizontally with his palm. Yuan Zhuo's chest.

Yuan Zhuo let out a muffled snort, spitting blood and took several steps back. The moment he was about to fall off the cliff, Yuan Zhuo stuck the long sword in his hand into the soil and slowed down the castration, but the pain in his lower abdomen made him Unable to tremble, he knelt down on the edge of the cliff, held the sword in one hand and barely supported his body, and pressed the other hand tightly on his lower abdomen. With a gloomy face, he raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He knew his situation It's not good, I'm afraid the child won't be able to hold on anymore, so he has to find a way quickly, find a way to get out of the predicament in front of him...

The wind blowing man on the cliff was trembling, Yuan Zhuo already knew what to do, bowed his head and said sorry to the little guy in his stomach, it seems that he is going to take him on an adventure...

35、The death and resurrection

"Brother!" Seeing Yuan Zhuo knelt down on the edge of the cliff with his lower abdomen pressed, Yuan Tuo knew that something must be wrong with the child, so he yelled and wanted to stand up from the ground, but his calf was seriously injured and unable to support him, he couldn't even move forward .

Yuan Zhuo raised his head to look at Prince De, and said with a light smile, "Prince De, you are really growing old and strong!"

"Anyang Yuanzhuo, you have really destroyed your ancestor's prestige." Prince De coldly glanced at the two brothers, sincerely feeling sorry for his late friend, and said contemptuously: "Thinking of your father Anyang Heng back then, what kind Amazing, I never thought that his son would be so unbearable, treasonous and collaborating with the enemy, the family business was ruined, brother incest, tsk tsk, it really brings honor to your Anyang family..."

Yuan Zhuo's face was pale, Prince De's words mentioned his pain, he looked up at Prince De, stood up from the ground, glanced at Yuan Tuo who was standing a few steps away from him, and said to Prince De: "I Anyang Yuanzhuo has indeed dissipated the prestige of his ancestors, Prince De taught him a lesson. Listen to the prince, have you ever had any friendship with my father?"

"So what!" Prince De raised his eyebrows.

"I, Anyang Yuanzhuo's life, can be entrusted to you today. How you want to deal with it is up to you. I just ask you to let Yuantuo go today for my father's sake. Thank you, my nephew." As Zhuo said, he bent down and kowtowed, his face was completely pale.

Yuan Tuo hurriedly roared, "Brother, no."

It's not worth it. Seeing his elder brother's face turned pale by Prince De, Yuan Tuo scolded himself in his heart for being incomplete, collaborating with the enemy and treason, destroying the family business, and incest between brothers. It's not because of him. It's all his fault. If it wasn't for his elder brother, he wouldn't have fallen to this point. Why did he come back to look for him? Wouldn't it be good to just leave like this? Why don't you hate him...

"Your father, huh, what is your father, why should I hide my face for him, today the king is going to send you two evil bastards to see your father." Hearing Yuan Zhuo's words, Prince De froze in place for a moment, The killing intent in his eyes seemed to be replaced by other things, pretending to be angry and swiping his knife towards Yuan Zhuo but deliberately widening the middle, giving Yuan Zhuo an opportunity...

Seeing Prince De rushing up, Yuan Zhuo didn't panic, his sharp eyes swept away and he seized the opportunity, raised his eyebrows, let go of the hilt he was holding tightly, and pulled out a few swords very quickly. The spirit thorns were thrown towards Prince De who was running towards him. Several spirit thorns hit the target. Prince De was injured but his momentum remained undiminished. The point of the knife pierced Yuan Zhuo's shoulder straight, and Yuan Zhuo was pushed out several times. Step, standing on the edge of the cliff precariously.

Prince De looked at Yuan Zhuo, his eyes were full of surprise. According to Yuan Zhuo's skill, he must be able to dodge it. That's not the spread of blood on the chest, that should be...

"You..." Prince De's eyes were full of shock, before he could say another word, he fell straight on the ground.Everyone present was shocked by the reversible change in the battle situation. Yuan Zhuo's side was invigorated, but the iron guards were more or less affected by the fall of Prince De, and the entire battlefield also had a reversible change. Variety.

But Yuan Zhuo, who changed everything, spit out a mouthful of blood, the hair behind him was blown away by the wind, and his whole body was swaying in the wind, as if he was going to go with the wind, which made people feel flustered...

Yuan Zhuo raised his hand with difficulty and pulled out the long sword stuck on his shoulder. He had already felt the wetness between his buttocks, and his consciousness also chased the other life that kept gushing out of his body, and disappeared...

In Yuan Tuo's sight, Yuan Zhuo's body began to shake, leaning towards the bottomless sea of ​​clouds on the other side, his heart almost stopped beating, watching Yuan Zhuo's white clothes stained with a glaring crimson, the piece of soil under his feet was covered with Dyed to a dirty brown, Yuan Tuo knew what happened, and staggered towards Yuan Zhuo, saying comforting words, but he couldn't even lie to himself...

Yuan Zhuo raised his head, with a sad smile on the corner of his mouth, took a deep look at Yuan Tuo, and twitched his mouth, "Brother, I've done everything, live well for me, I'm tired..."

Yuan Zhuo closed his eyes, fell backwards, lost again, he really couldn't bear it, he was so tired, so tired.

Yuan Tuo watched Yuan Zhuo fall down the cliff, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped towards the edge of the cliff, but only caught Yuan Zhuo's clothes. Looking at the blood-stained rags in his hand, Yuan Zhuo screamed Shout, "Brother, brother..."

The shrill howling sound made everyone stop their movements, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound. The gentle and handsome man on the edge of the cliff was gone, and only the once majestic and now majestic man with a wounded head was left. Crazy as a wild beast, the collapsed person, the next second the tall body stood up, looking so lonely, the heavy sadness made people breathless, the tall figure jumped down the cliff following his heart, they all saw