Seduction

The wind is blowing, and the heavy rain is making chaos.

Gu Qing didn't have time to react, so he had to cross Mo Yan and catch all of Zhang Jiyao's strikes. He took two steps back and swung his gun forward again, "Gu Qing, why are you obsessed with obsession like your father!" Zhang Jiyao said , he was almost crazy, alternately talking nonsense and Chinese indiscriminately, holding his daughter's body tightly in one hand.

As soon as Cheng Fenghou was mentioned, Gu Qing frowned, "You don't deserve to mention him!" He said, flipping his wrist, he punched Zhang Jiyao swiftly, of course Zhang Jiyao was not as quick as Gu Qing, almost He seemed to be insane when he was knocked off his horse. The extreme sadness made Zhang Jiyao laugh wildly. He shook his head and took two steps to distance himself from Gu Qing.

"I once gave Gu Huaifeng a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it." Zhang Jiyao said, "If you run away now, I will let you go. Don't be like your father, you have to put yourself in to know your mistake."

"My father never missed it." Gu Qing said, the heavy rain gradually subsided, and the sky suddenly appeared, splitting on Gu Qing's silver armor. Zhang Jiyao finally saw Gu Qing clearly, and his expression was full of hatred and murderous intent towards him. Come.

Gu Qing leaned over and immediately rushed towards Zhang Jiyao. Zhang Jiyao had no choice but to fight. "Northwest was my Hu tribe's territory a hundred years ago. You took it by force." He shouted while beating.

"The weak and the strong prey on the weak in this world, why bother the grievances and grievances of a hundred years ago to affect the people of this world!" Gu Qing shot Zhang Jiyao, avoiding Zhang Xirao in his arms, "I don't argue with you about right and wrong, I killed you because you harmed me!" Kill my mother, kill my friend." Gu Qing pressed her step by step, not giving Zhang Jiyao a chance to breathe.

"Do you want me to pay for Gu Huaifeng's life?" Zhang Jiyao smiled, "You have a good idea!" He suddenly stepped back, Gu Qing had been led to the front of the army by him at some point, and suddenly two barbarian generals came up to replace Zhang Jiyao and him. Gu Qing dealt with it.

Gu Qing didn't feel any difficulty with one enemy and two, but after turning around, Zhang Jiyao came out again from nowhere, and shot towards him. The person behind slashed fiercely, and blood splashed from Gu Qing's back. Zhang Jiyao saw the timing and stabbed Gu Qing in the heart.

What he didn't expect was that Gu Qing didn't panic or panic, she turned sideways to avoid Zhang Jiyao, and with Zhang Jiyao's strength, hit him hard on the back of the neck with the end of the gun, Zhang Jiyao immediately fell off the horse, lying in the mud Rolled several times on the ground.

Everyone was shocked, Gu Qing saw Zhang Jiyao was about to launch an attack when he landed, but was stabbed behind him again, the spear point pierced his shoulder, Gu Qing took the gun that stabbed him, and turned around directly , took two big steps towards the man, and drew out the saber that was with him.Right to the heart.

The Hu general stared wide-eyed and fell down in surprise.Gu Qing raised the knife and cut off the spear that passed through his shoulder, and finally pointed forward, and the already enthusiastic general situation behind him rushed towards the barbarian, and the killing sound shook the sky in an instant.

Gu Qing went straight to Zhang Jiyao, but was surrounded by Hu Juntuan, and they fought frantically. When Gu Qing came to Zhang Jiyao again, Zhang Jiyao had already climbed up and threw a hidden weapon from his sleeve.

Gu Qing only felt that his eyes were sometimes blurred and sometimes clear. He knew that he was bleeding, and Gu Qing, who had no pain feeling, lost his instinctive fear of war. hate.

The hidden weapon was about to hurt Gu Qing, when there was a clear collision, the flying knife immediately deviated from its trajectory.

Gu Qing took a closer look and saw that it was Wu Zheng who was wearing a battle armor and saving him with a sword.

"Why are you here?" Gu Qing asked.

Wu Zheng didn't look at him, but drew out his sword and pointed at Zhang Jiyao, saying, "Why can't I come. Stop talking nonsense, take down this traitor first."

"Okay." Gu Qing nodded, the two attacked back and forth, and surrounded Zhang Jiyao. As soon as Wu Zheng arrived, a group of Xuanjia soldiers with guns and red tassels joined the battlefield. Kill the barbarians one by one.

"Reinforcement?"

"That's it!" Wu Zheng responded.

Gu Qing didn't have time to ask more, Zhang Jiyao saw that the situation was not good, turned around and wanted to run, but was pierced in the chest by Gu Qing, who went around, Wu Zheng also stepped forward, with two guns at the same time, locked Zhang Jiyao tightly, and walked away Suddenly, Zhang Jiyao's chest was split in two.

"Ah——!" Zhang Jiyao roared as he was about to die, and shouted nonsense that wasn't He. Gu Qing frowned, picked at her coat, cut off Zhang Jiyao's arm, and rode over to catch Zhang Xirao's body.

The great feud has been settled, but before Gu Qing could breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly fell off the horse.

A one-eyed Yuezhu soldier caught a glimpse of this scene, and the back of the silver armor made him very familiar. The memory flooded back, and the one-eyed soldier couldn't help saying to himself, "Cheng, Cheng Fenghou..."

Not for a moment.

"Gu Qing!" Wu Zheng stepped forward to support Gu Qing, touching the blood on his hand.

Wu Zheng frowned, "You, you were injured so badly, why are you still hurting?"

"I wanted to die together, thanks to the prince who came in time." Gu Qing smiled weakly.

Wu Zheng sighed.

"You and A Li are somewhat similar in this regard, they are both people who want to die." Wu Zheng shook his head, and when Gu Qing heard Zhan Xingruo's name, he turned back and grabbed Wu Zheng.

The barbarian army poured out again and again.

"You, do you want to see Ah Li?" Wu Zheng asked.

"I think!" Gu Qing replied immediately.

"Go to the execution ground now, the horse is fast enough, and you can see him." Wu Zheng gritted his teeth.

"Execution ground?" Gu Qing pulled Wu Zheng over, "I asked you if he was in danger, why didn't you tell me in the first place?"

"It's Ah Li who doesn't want you to be involved, he wants to protect you, understand!" Wu Zheng shook off Gu Qing, calmed down after yelling, "To rob the law field, save Ah Li, I have to go. If I Leaving the world alone and asking him to live alone will only make Ali more painful. But you are different."

Gu Qing nodded and got on the horse again, "I'll go right away. Can I leave it to you?"

"Without Zhang Jiyao, it's just a piece of loose sand, why not. You have helped me guard the main gate, and I can do the rest." Wu Zheng reined in.

Gu Qing smiled, "Prince, since I guarded the gate for you, maybe promise me a condition?"

Wu Zheng tilted his head, "Speak."

"If the world is in balance, let Zhan Xingruo go and give him freedom."

The two looked at each other for a moment, spanning time, from an endpoint ten years ago to the chaotic battlefield, the chaotic emotions tangled into a mess, the two gazes were evenly matched, and finally, Wu Zheng closed his eyes and pressed the button. There was a silent struggle.

He turned around, "I promise you."

Wu Zheng paused every word, each word resounding.

Gu Qing understood the meaning of Wu Zheng, rode her horse again, and broke out of the encirclement.

Half an hour ago, the old emperor could never have imagined that the first person to enter the hall and put the knife on his neck was Wu Zheng who had always been mild-tempered.

He raised his head and looked at Wu Zheng in horror.

Wu Zheng was alone in the hall, facing the old emperor with his sword, he gritted his teeth, and did not avoid the old emperor's gaze.

"What are you going to do to me?" The old emperor was taking the elixir, he put down the Xiaoyao pill in his hand, and asked Wu Zheng in a daze.

"Father, please stop." Wu Zheng said, all the warm and glorious times in the past came to mind at this moment.

"What stop, how did you get in?" The old emperor looked at the door, he remembered that he had clearly arranged someone to handle the door, how could he let Wu Zheng come in with a sword.

"My emperor doesn't need to read any more, they are all dead." Wu Zheng said indifferently, his tone was so flat that he couldn't hear clearly, a trace of faint sorrow poked out in the end.

The old emperor snorted, "What are you doing, don't point your sword at your father, just because I killed Zhan Xingruo?" The old emperor asked, "Smart people can't stay by your side all the time, father is cleaning the house for you."

Wuzheng's hand gripped even tighter.

"I don't want to worry about this matter." Wu Zheng said.

The old emperor's smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth, "What do you mean? You want to rebel?"

"No." Wu Zheng said, "I want to succeed."

"I'm not dead yet! What are you succeeding to? Who is succeeding!" The old emperor was about to stand up and draw his sword, but Wu Zheng didn't hide at all. Two guards in black rushed out from behind him and pressed the old emperor to the dragon chair.

Wuzheng walked over, eyes full of despair and sorrow.

"My son, please abdicate." Wu Zheng said kindly.

The old emperor stared round, looked around, and shouted "Come on!" But no one answered him.

"Father, please don't shout anymore. Now the whole palace belongs to the sons and ministers." Wu Zheng knelt down in front of the old emperor, "Father, please abdicate!" he said again.

"You forced me to abdicate! Wuzheng! You are rebellious!" the old emperor cursed.

Wuzheng gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and begged even louder, "Father, please abdicate!"

That voice overwhelmed the old emperor's struggle and abuse.The old emperor flinched in shock from Wu Zheng's sudden opening of his throat, and stopped thumping.

"Father Emperor..." Wu Zheng's voice dropped again, and he was still sobbing imperceptibly, "Please give me the throne and the tiger talisman." Wu Zheng said, "If you don't save the country of Yuezhu, it will really be over. Don't force me to kill the king and father, to be disloyal and unfilial." Wu Zheng bent down and kowtowed heavily to the old emperor, "Please, abdicate." He said again.

"You...will you really kill me?" Seeing that Wu Zheng's attitude was good, the old emperor dared to ask.

Wuzheng raised his head again, his eyes had already turned red, "My son is the common people of the world, so I have no choice but to make such a bad plan. If the father blames my son, my son has nothing to say, and my son wishes not to enter the ancestral mausoleum. Kill yourself and apologize."

The old emperor was taken aback, the two guards pressed him hard, the occasional black armor exposed outside the door made him wake up instantly, Wu Zheng didn't joke with him, he would really be killed.

"Father is old, he should take care of his old age, and the chaos of the government should be handed over to his sons and ministers." Wu Zheng said in a low voice.

The old emperor's body relaxed, and the balance of pros and cons was on the side of abdicating. He nodded, "The jade seal and the tiger charm are here, in my bedroom..." he said.

One of the guards took away the old emperor's sword, the other stood up, met Wu Zheng's eyes, Wu Zheng nodded, then he got up and sprinted out of the hall to the bedroom.

Wu Zheng helped the old emperor up, recruited two other guards, and said, "Protect the Supreme Emperor, others, follow me to join the imperial guards!"

Clouds scattered and then gathered, gathered and then dispersed, Zhan Xingruo was pressed on the switch knife, he closed his eyes, his heart was ashamed, and in his ears was the sound of the executioner wiping the knife.

The executioner sprayed wine on the switch knife, and Zhan Xingruo breathed out slowly, waiting for everything to settle down.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, the executioner didn't drop the knife, and an unstoppable noise squeezed into his ears, and his ears instantly recognized the familiar voice from the shouts.

Zhan Xingruo opened his eyes.

I saw only one person, wearing silver armor, cutting through the dark clouds and coming on the light.

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The dragon and the tiger are on the throne, and the Yi training and the tripod are inscribed. We will carry on the past and open up the future, and never forget it.