ventriloquism master

Xia Changyu's face immediately changed color, his lips trembled, his whole body was numb, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, he seemed to hear what he was saying, but he didn't seem to, blood dripped along the gap in the armor onto the white marble slab in the hall, like blossoming flowers Red mandala.

Yu Feiye held the sword and coughed, because the wound was affected, he coughed very painfully.

"Your Highness!" Xue Jin was the first to react, and then opened Xia Changyu with a palm.

Xia Changyu couldn't bear Xue Jin's slap, and was immediately sent flying. Fortunately, he hit the horse's belly, otherwise his internal organs would definitely be injured.

Dazhao soldiers saw that Commander Xue had already made a move, and drew their swords one after another, and the situation became tense again for a while.

"Stop!" Yu Feiye clutched the wound, big beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, and dripped onto the blood along the contours of his face. Enduring the severe pain, he pushed everyone away, "Don't move him."

Xue Jin was immediately annoyed and said, "Your Highness!"

"Draw the sword." Yu Feiye sat on the ground, diverted the attention of the public, looked at Xia Changyu, and said to Xue Jin.

Xue Jin knelt down on one knee and took out several medicine bottles. The rest of the soldiers tore the inner clothes into strips and put them in Xue Jin's hands.

"It hurts, hold back!" Xue Jin said.

"It's okay, come on."

Xia Changyu stood up and looked at Yu Feiye nervously.

Xue Jin was very fast. He drew the knife, stopped the bleeding, and applied the medicine in less than ten seconds.

But Yu Feiye's face turned pale in an instant, he clenched his teeth tightly, and he insisted on not making a sound. The soldier next to him couldn't help but gasped, feeling admiration secretly in his heart.

Yu Feiye clutched his wound, took two more pills, and was finally helped up by the soldiers. He looked at Xia Changyu, then at the Southern Dynasty soldiers surrounding the Emperor, and said, "Take them all away!"

Xue Jin took the order and said, "Yes!"

At this time, the surrounding Southern Dynasty soldiers shouted in unison with grief: "Your Majesty!"

Xia Changyu was stunned, struggled to get up from the ground, ran there staggeringly, pushed aside a few people around, looked at the gray-faced national teacher, and couldn't help tightening his throat, "Yi, Yifu, the emperor..."

Dongfang Qingche put his arms around the emperor. He had profound internal energy. After being shot by the poisonous needle, he immediately sealed his vital acupoints, preventing the toxin from penetrating into the five internal organs. However, the emperor was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. The poisonous needle hastened his death .

"Master, don't... give me... lose... I'm really angry," the emperor smiled lightly, his eyes lost their focus, but his gaze was still fixed on Dongfang Qingche, "It can't be done."

Dongfang Qingche's eyes were filled with tears, and he said reproachfully, "Ruier, don't talk."

The emperor smiled bitterly, the smile was very shallow, panting heavily, he raised his hand with difficulty, and placed it on the back of Dongfang Qingche's, "Master's hand...is still... so warm."

The teardrops in Dongfang Qingche's eyes finally fell and hit the back of the emperor's hand. The emperor's hand felt it and suddenly moved, "Master...stop it..."

Seeing that the situation was over, Dongfang Qingche hesitated for a moment and slowly withdrew his hand, holding the emperor's hand behind his back.

The emperor was a little surprised, his eyes brightened, and he said with a smile: "Master is finally...willing to hold the apprentice's hand."

Dongfang Qingche clenched even tighter, "Rui'er, Master... understands everything, it's just..."

The emperor raised his hand to seal his mouth, "If so, in the next life, I... will definitely... meet... you..."

After saying that, the hand fell down, Dongfang Qingche closed his eyes, and two tears flowed out.

All the soldiers cried out in grief, threw away the swords in their hands, knelt down before the emperor, and all burst into tears.

Xia Changyu watched quietly, her eyes lost focus, and she blamed herself more and more, wishing she could stab her heart twice.

"Father..."

Dongfang Qingche put his arms around the emperor, turned around to look at the injured Yu Feiye, then at Xia Changyu, shook his head and sighed, "Nie Yuan."

Xue Jin frowned slightly, commanding and dispatching, "All are in custody."

The soldiers of the Southern Dynasty suddenly had red eyes and stood up like wolves. They were good-blooded men who would rather kill themselves than be prisoners of Dazhao, so they held weapons and prepared to fight to the death. After a lot of intense anxiety, some soldiers died well, some died Those who were subdued, unbearable to be humiliated, showed their loyalty to the Southern Dynasty, and committed suicide by biting their tongues.

Xia Changyu stood behind Dongfang Qingche, watching the soldiers fall one by one, she turned her head away, unwilling to watch any more.

"Father..." Xia Changyu knelt down in front of him, "Changyu committed a serious crime, luring wolves into the house, Changyu deserves to die..."

Dongfang Qingche shook his head, raised his hand to interrupt him, and looked at the young soldiers who were throwing their heads and blood, "The Nanchao Qi is exhausted, even if the old man goes out of the mountain, he will still be unable to recover, but I didn't expect it to be like this quick."

Xia Changyu looked at Yu Feiye angrily, met his sad gaze, and couldn't help but clenched his hands.

"Changyu," Dongfang Qingche shouted, "I have one thing to confirm."

"Ah."

"My Junior Brother Song, has he..."

Xia Changyu nodded with difficulty, "He committed suicide."

Dongfang Qingche had already guessed the answer, but he was still surprised. He looked at the emperor in his arms, smiled wryly, "If you have one person in your heart, you will turn a blind eye to others."

Xia Changyu had mixed feelings for a moment.

At this time, Dongfang Qingche put down the emperor, "Changyu, the adoptive father chose the Southern Dynasty back then, so he had to start well and end well. The change of dynasties is in line with the trend of history. If you die today, don't be sad. Adoptive father, maybe you can go to another country." Maybe we can find Junior Brother Yun."

Xia Changyu was shocked, "What are you doing..."

Dongfang Qingche patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Changyu, take care!"

After all, Dongfang Qingche got up and joined the melee. Seeing this, Xue Jin immediately threw himself into it.

Xia Changyu watched the battle from the sidelines, and shouted anxiously: "Father, father!"

Heroes cherish heroes, and Xue Jin was forced to poison him, but at this moment, seeing that the national teacher regarded death as his home, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration, and didn't want to take his life.

Xue Jin grabbed Dongfang Qingche's hand, "Senior, don't get angry, you are poisoned, I'm afraid you will die from the poison!"

Dongfang Qingche looked meaningless, and said with a smile: "You and I met too late. If we were born in the same country, we would be good friends who can talk about everything." Even so, he was still fearless in his strikes, and instead wanted to die so-so.

Xue Jin was a little anxious, "Senior, don't you understand the truth of listening to people's advice to eat enough and good birds to choose trees to live in?"

As soon as the words fell, Senior Dongfang beat the enemy with one move, but his luck was too strong, and he immediately became poisoned, spurting a mouthful of black blood.

Xue Jin was startled, he gave in everywhere, and his moves gradually lost the wind, "Don't use your kung fu, otherwise the antidote will be useless."

Dongfang Qingche laughed three times open-mindedly, "Soldier, you must die well."

After all, Dongfang Qingche vomited a mouthful of blood, as if he couldn't stand anymore.

Xia Changyu was so anxious that he was about to step forward when two Dazhao soldiers grabbed his arms.

"Go away!"

"Bah!" The soldier was so angry that Xia Changyu hurt Yu Feiye just now, so he put gravity on his hand, and put the knife on his neck, hoping to kill him quickly, "You subjugated slave, what right do you have to speak, kneel down."

Xia Chang*wo'er was attacked and knelt on the ground with one leg on the spot. He turned his head and glared at the man, but was struck by the man's knife handle on his forehead. After a while of dizziness, blood came out of his forehead.

"What are you looking at!" The soldier said viciously, "It would not be an exaggeration to stab our Highness and kill you!"

"If you are honest, you still have a life." Another soldier said, "Hmph, I should have killed you on the boat. If you hadn't been useful later, I'm afraid you would have died a hundred times."

"Bah, dead male pet, vixen, dead rabbit master, to seduce His Highness..."

Xia Changyu listened numbly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said no more, yes, if he hadn't been useful, he would have died a long time ago, and that man is a high-ranking prince. What kind of righteousness is pretending to be insignificant to the sky? I really overestimate my capabilities.

Yu Feiye looked at Xia Changyu through the fighting crowd, and could only turn a blind eye to the soldiers who hurt Xia Changyu. There was no other way, these people were his brothers who were born and died, and he was usually reluctant to touch a single hair of him, but now he was beaten to the point of bleeding , God knows how anxious and sad he is.

Yu Feiye coughed twice, some blood oozing from his chest.

At this time, because Xue Jin didn't dare to hit hard, Dongfang Qingche took the initiative. He slapped Xue Jin on the shoulder, and he fell to the ground under the force.

Dongfang Qingche vomited blood again because of the excessive force of this palm, and couldn't stop it.

"Father!!" Xia Changyu was restrained, unable to move, and watched Dongfang Qingche fall straight.

"Father—"

Xia Changyu sat limply on the ground, and closed his eyes.

everything is over.

Yu Feiye looked at Xia Changyu in a daze, and ordered: "Bury them well."

"Your subordinate obeys." Xue Jin got up, coughed twice, "What about Xia Changyu?"

Yu Feiye opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "Bring back Dazhao."

"Hahahahahaha..."

At this time, General Shang led [-] elite soldiers to rush in, surrounded Yu Feiye's less than [-] people, lined up his troops, set up his bow and arrows, and only waited for an order to catch the turtle.

Then, the soldiers stood on both sides, Yu Feiye squinted his eyes, knowing that the laughing man was about to come in.

I didn't see him, just listened to his voice, and one of them said: "Don't come here without any harm, fourth brother!"

Yu Feiye was terrified, could it be that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole, and this Yu Jin is going to tear his face today and put him to death?

He said coldly: "Third brother is such a praying mantis, catching cicadas and orioles behind him, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to explain to your father when you go back?"

Yu Jin felt that this move was clever, so he glanced contemptuously at the people present, and sneered in his heart, they are all idiots.

"The third elder brother will report to the emperor, and the fourth younger brother died for the country, took the lead, and unfortunately died in the assassination," Yu Jin said leisurely with a wicked smile.

Yu Feiye remained calm and looked at General Shang seriously, "The general is a loyal descendant, do you want to join forces with this person?"

General Shang's expression changed, he lowered his head, but remained silent, and Yu Feiye knew the reason.

Yu Jin said with a smile: "General Shang's family members are enjoying delicious food and spicy food at my King Han's residence. After the matter is completed, they will share the glory and wealth with this king."

Yu Feiye's face was livid, he was really careless, he looked at all directions, secretly thinking about the way to escape.

Yu Jin looked at Yu Feiye's deflated look with satisfaction, and glanced casually, and saw Xia Changyu who was subdued.

Yu Jin walked up to Xia Changyu without fear, and the two soldiers moved their knives to signal him not to approach. This action aroused the dissatisfaction of the archers, and the arrows pointed at them.

The two couldn't bear the pressure and didn't make any unnecessary moves.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how did this happen, my poor little one." Yu Jin pinched Xia Changyu's chin and made him look directly at him, "Hey, you have worked hard this time, Jun You, when I return to Dazhao, I will reward you well some."

Yu Feiye was a little puzzled at first, then suddenly realized, and looked at Xia Changyu in disbelief.

By the way, he forgot that Xia Changyu also has a name called Li Junyou.