Baishou loses Shaohua

Yu Chenglin, Yun Qie and the others were waiting for news from Ji Yinghan in the tent, when they suddenly heard the sound of killing outside.

The two of them were startled, and the guard outside the tent hurried in: "Your Highness, son, the enemy is making a surprise attack!"

"Fight immediately, hurry up!" Yu Chenglin immediately took the sword from the shelf, and he turned around and told Yunqie, "Wait here and don't come out."

"Well, be careful." Yun Qie frowned, he knew in his heart that something must have happened to Ji Yinghan.

"Brother!" Just as Yu Chenglin left, Yun Xin hurried in, followed by Ming Rui and a few untrained masters.

"Hurry up and find a way to meet His Highness, His Highness is probably in an ambush, and the ascension to the throne must be a trap." Yun Qie said hurriedly.

"I'll go right away, Mingrui and the others stay behind to protect you, and I'll take President Xie and the others to meet you." Before Yun Xin could finish speaking, the curtain was lifted again.

This time it was Xie Qinghong who walked in, followed by Yang Tuo, Liu Yuzong and others, but beside him was a young man, neither Yun Qie nor Yun Xin recognized him.

"Qin Xun..." Mingrui naturally recognized Qin Xun immediately.

When Yun Qi heard this name, he knew that saving people was hopeless, and Yun Xin naturally smelled danger from the expressions of Ming Rui and Yun Qi.

Xie Qinghong stared at Yun Xin with a deep expression and asked: "The old man just wants to confirm one thing, Lord Bai and Lord Yang were killed by you and Ji Yinghan respectively, right?"

"Leader Xie, why are you still talking nonsense with him? No one from Weimen even wants to leave. I want to avenge my father!" Yang Tuo roared angrily, pointed at Yun Xin with a gun, and Yun Xin quickly stepped back a few steps. Kan dodged, Mingrui and the others immediately stepped forward to resist.

At this time, Yun Qie, who was sitting in the wheelchair, closed his eyes deeply. This battle was already doomed to be lost.

At this time, the barracks was in chaos, and the soldiers were caught off guard. The hasty panic had already doomed the final success or failure.Yu Chenglin and Zhang Zheng were soaked in blood at this moment, their slashing movements had slowed down a lot, exhaustion was destroying them bit by bit.

"Your Highness, I am afraid that this battle is about to be lost. You should retreat first, and you will not be afraid of running out of firewood if you leave the green hills." Zhang Zheng persuaded.

"Defeated..." Yu Chenglin shook his head, his handsome face was full of depression, he had been thinking about it for so long, he had been silent for so long, and what he got in the end was failure, how could he be reconciled.

"Your Highness, as long as you keep the most important forces, you can make a comeback in the future." Zhang Zheng said while resisting the enemy soldiers.

Yu Chenglin looked up at him as if, this is a general who has followed him for many years, and his own defeat will definitely make him lose everything. It is not easy to make a comeback, but if he does not leave now, more people will only pay for him. life.

"Bring Yunqi, let's retreat." In the big tent behind him, there are his most important people.

"Your Highness, General!" Zhang Zheng's lieutenant came forward braving the shadows of swords and swords, and he had to yell at the loud sound of killing, "All the people in the martial arts have defected, and the main tent has been surrounded by them!"

There was a "boom" in Yu Chenglin's head, he turned around, and the big tent not far away was already surrounded by people. Amidst the sound of slaughter, it seemed very quiet there, so quiet that he couldn't touch it.

"Yunqi..." Yu Chenglin was about to lift his foot when he felt a heavy dull pain in the back of his neck. He suddenly felt dizzy, and then lost consciousness.

"General... General..." The general stared at Zhang Zheng and Yu Chenglin who was stunned by his knife.

"Retreat immediately, keep as many troops as you can!" Zhang Zheng picked up Yu Chenglin, and several people protected him to fight a bloody path.On horseback, he turned his head and forgot to glance at the main tent of the barracks, and sighed silently in his heart.

At this time, the big tent was also in chaos.The Weimen guarded Yun Qie and Yun Xin tightly behind them, but the opponents were numerous and most of them were masters, so they gradually became unable to hold on.

"You go first, leave me alone, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." Yun Qie said to Yun Xin.

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to abandon you again." Yun Xin was firm.

"Be obedient, if both of us are arrested, who will save His Highness!" Yun Qie roared anxiously.

Yun Xin stared at Yun Qi, the corners of his eyes were red, he knew what he said was right, but how could he just watch him die.

"Our surname is "Yao". The Yao family has been loyal for generations and cannot be left here with us." Yun Qie looked at Yun Xin and said word by word.

Yun Xin looked at Yun Qie for a long time: "Don't worry, the Yao family has been loyal for generations and will not be buried here." Yun Xin smiled, and a tear fell with the smile, "But next time, I must be the elder brother, you Be a brother."

"Okay." Yun Qie nodded.

Yun Xin turned around, swiped the long sword in his hand, and opened a hole in the big tent a person's height, and shouted to the Weimen people who were still struggling in front: "Let's go!"

The people from Weimen all had light kung fu, they followed Yun Xin and fled out one after another.Xie Qinghong and the others wanted to chase, but Qin Xun stopped him with his hand: "He will be back." After saying that, he turned and looked at Yun Qi, who was still sitting in the wheelchair, and he was looking at Yun Qi. In the direction Xin left, the horizon as far as his eyes could see was already slightly white.

In the Chongque Palace, Chu Weiqing felt that the aura in his body had begun to be out of control. The madness 18 years ago had prevented him from controlling his internal energy for a long time, so he always chose to fight quickly, but today The night had dragged on for too long, he glanced at Ji Yinghan, and he could see that Ji Yinghan's movements had slowed down a lot, even when he received Yang Rui's move just now, his arms were trembling a little .

Yang Rui was once the most valiant lieutenant general under Yu Chongxiu's command, so his strength should not be underestimated, not to mention Ming, Luoyan, and Li Zixu, even if Yu Chenglie and Ying Ying, who were watching the battle, did not make a move, the two of them People can't escape.

Chu Weiqing couldn't help feeling anxious, but unexpectedly, when his emotions fluctuated, the internal force that was already ready to move finally broke through his control and ran wildly in his body.It just so happened that Li Zixu slashed at him with a long knife, and when Chu Weiqing caught it, he immediately felt stagnant blood in his chest, and a burst of fishy sweetness in his throat. He covered his mouth and took two steps back, blood oozing out from between his fingers .

"Uncle!" Ji Yinghan exclaimed.

Chu Weiqing swayed and struggled to stabilize his figure, while Li Zixu's knife was already on his neck.

Ji Yinghan separated Yang Rui and Ming Gong's approaching moves, took a few steps back and stood still.

At this time, Yang Rui, Ming and the others were not in a hurry to move forward. They secretly adjusted their internal strength and breathing, waiting for Ji Yinghan's next attack.

Ji Yinghan glanced at the captured Chu Weiqing and Mo Wei, then at Yu Chenglie who had been standing beside him without saying a word, his left hand moved in his sleeve, then he raised it quickly Sent a pill in the mouth.

"Han'er!" Chu Weiqing was shocked, a mouthful of blood gushed out, this time he couldn't hold back, the blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground, then he staggered and fell down.

Yu Chenglie also reacted immediately.

That's "fleeting."

Yu Chenglie clearly saw Ji Yinghan swallowing, and he suddenly remembered that Ji Yinghan almost lost his life in Linzhou City.Those past events that seem to be from a lifetime ago, those past events that he once felt excited and heartbroken.

Ji Yinghan's face turned pale. The long-term battle made him lose a lot of strength. Now it's quite risky to endure another fleeting moment, but he can't control that much anymore.

The power of evanescence is indeed astonishing. In just this short moment, Ji Yinghan's internal strength has skyrocketed several times. Suddenly, Yang Rui and others are no match for him.Yu Chenglie's eyes turned cold, and he casually drew a sword from a shadow beside him to meet him.

Yu Chenglie's joining relieved Yang Rui and others of the pressure, but after a few tricks, they still did not restrain Ji Yinghan. Seeing that the morning light was getting brighter and brighter, it would be very unfavorable to procrastinate. Ji Yinghan mobilized all his internal strength With a loud shout, Yu Chenglie and the others were all shocked back a few steps. This move had a lot of internal force. Because Yang Rui and the others had been fighting hard for half the night, their breath was not smooth for a while, so they had to pause for a while, and Yu Chenglie immediately attacked.

Ji Yinghan's eyes narrowed slightly, and with one force, he cut the sword in Yu Chenglie's hand into two, and the Wenhan sword stabbed at Yu Chenglie without stopping.

"Your Highness!" Yang Rui and the others were shocked.

Yu Chenglie hurriedly threw away the broken sword with his right hand, and took out the bamboo flute that he had always carried with him from left to right to block it.

The black bamboo flute blocked it, and the white jade pendant with its red tassels was bright and beautiful, which made Ji Yinghan stunned for a moment, but the move was unbearable. With the bamboo flute, he cut obliquely.

Wen Han's sword cut into the body of the bamboo flute, and the bamboo flute broke obliquely into two sections, one section fell off, and the other sharp section pierced Ji Yinghan's chest.

The blood flowed down the bamboo flute and fell down, staining the white jade pendant, and also staining Yu Chenglie's hand holding the bamboo flute red.

Ji Yinghan followed the hand that supported Xiao and raised his head. He saw that the calmness that had always been in Yu Chenglie's eyes disintegrated inch by inch, and the wound on his chest seemed to be an outlet, allowing the sudden surge in his body. The internal force disappeared at the fastest speed, and he suddenly felt a burst of fear for no reason. It was an instinct to face death. He could clearly feel that his life was passing away with the internal force.

Yu Chenglie watched as Ji Yinghan's face turned pale, and a long-lost panic surged in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to lick Xiao, but Ji Yinghan suddenly raised his left hand and held his wrist.Then he used his last strength to place the sword in his right hand across Yu Chenglie's neck as quickly as possible.

"Let Uncle and Mo Wei go." Ji Yinghan restrained his left hand from trembling, because he knew that if he beat Xiao at this moment, he might only die faster.

At this time, Yu Chenglie finally realized that his subconscious action almost directly killed Ji Yinghan, and he was afraid for a while.But at this moment, Ji Yinghan's sword is also threatening his life.In fact, Yu Chenglie didn't believe that Ji Yinghan would really kill him, but Ji Yinghan's injury made him dare not procrastinate any longer.

"Let them go." Yu Chenglie said.After all, he couldn't be completely cruel to him.

A person in the shadow immediately relieved Mo Wei's acupoint, and Mo Wei stepped up to Chu Weiqing's side and helped him up. At this time, Chu Weiqing had lost consciousness.

"Mowei... Uncle will leave it to you, you remember you promised me." Ji Yinghan said.

"Mo Wei remembers." Mo Wei nodded.

"Let's go." Ji Yinghan closed his eyes, he already felt that everything he saw seemed to be shaking, and now he was only relying on a little perseverance to support this, "Tell uncle, don't be obsessed with everything in the past."

Mo Wei pursed his lips: "Young Master, take care." After saying that, he left the Chongque Hall without anyone daring to stop him.

Ji Yinghan took a few deep breaths, and opened his eyes again. He looked at the bamboo flute stuck in his chest, and then at the blurred figure in front of him. With his right hand, he loosened the Wenhan sword and fell to the ground, "Bang Dang! "A sound echoed in the entire silent hall.

"We...how did we get to this point?" Ji Yinghan frowned, with a wry smile on his lips.He raised his right hand to hold up the cold plum jade pendant hanging on the tail of the flute, and gently wiped off the blood on it, with the same gentle movements as when he tied it up back then.

"That's it... I'm tired." Ji Yinghan murmured softly, his right hand suddenly put on Yu Chenglie's wrist, and with both hands, he pulled the bamboo flute out of his chest with such force that Xiao Xiao He flew out, the bright red blood splashed on Yu Chenglie's chest, the Duanxiao hit a pillar beside it, fell to the ground, and the jade pendant was broken into two halves.

Yu Chenglie subconsciously leaned over to catch Ji Yinghan who fell down, and also subconsciously blocked the wound on Ji Yinghan's chest, but the blood seemed to have opened the gate, and he broke free from his hand and flowed out continuously. Han closed his eyes tightly, and his face turned gray a little bit.