"Chu Li, come with me!"
Tuoba Mingyue suddenly rushed over to grab her. Chu Li raised his broken sword, "You are the one who should leave! This is the Great Chu, not your Nanman..."
hiss!
He felt a little dizzy, and Tuoba Mingyue's face was blurred into five or six double images, just like a drunk person who sees everything spinning around.
What's going on?
She held onto the wall and bit her tongue, the pain driving away the double vision.
"What's wrong with you?" Tuoba Mingyue saw that her face was pale and she was not in a good state, so he strode forward.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"I……"
It’s an indescribable feeling.
It's like being drunk and seeing things blurry.
The strong smell of blood filled her nostrils, and the chaotic sounds of fighting, roaring, and killing around her were like countless bees buzzing in her ears, making her head feel like it was about to explode.
Tuoba Mingyue held her shoulders:
"Chu Li, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't touch her!"
He inserted sharply.
Qin Muyu swung his sword, forced Tuoba Mingyue back, and supported Chu Li.
Chu Li leaned against the wall, shook his head, closed his eyes, and opened them again. After several seconds, he finally saw the person next to him. "Mu Yu?"
"Ari, are you okay?"
Qin Muyu was facing her from behind, holding his sword and pointing coldly at the group of guards surrounding him, saying:
"Don't be afraid, we have made all the necessary preparations. Today, we will definitely be able to capture Chu Yeli and take back Da Chu!"
"Muyu..."
She just stretched out her hand, but saw that the man had already started fighting with a group of guards.
Several figures intertwined in a messy manner, appearing in Chu Li's eyes, but it was like a vortex, making her dizzy and unable to tell who was who.
Is that... Mu Yu?
No.
It seems to be Chu Yeli.
Who is that?
"Madam!"
"Madam, there is a melee here and swords and knives have no mercy. I will escort you to a safe place!" Chongfeng and Jingying rushed over.
Where Chu Li is is where the battlefield is.
Chu Yeli wanted to keep Chu Li, and almost most of his troops' attention was focused on Chu Li.
The two men protected Chu Li and fought back fiercely against the swords and knives around them.
Chu Li held the blood-stained broken sword in his hand, his steps staggering, his eyes filled with double images, scattered and blurred.
Heavy maple?
Shocking shadow?
Chu Yeli?
who?
"Xiaojiu, don't betray me!"
"I won't let go until I die!"
"Either you kill me with your own hands, or you stay with me."
The man's paranoid voice kept replaying in his mind, like a nightmare, falling into an endless vortex, over and over again.
"Xiaojiu, don't betray me."
"Xiaojiu."
"Xiaojiu."
My head hurts.
It was as if countless invisible hands grabbed her feet and pulled her into the bottomless abyss...
Over there, two solemn and cold figures were fighting, and it was hard to tell who would win.
"Master, the Black Armor Guards have taken control of the East City Gate!"
"Master, the west gate is under control, and the Nanman reinforcements have been cut off. They can't get in!"
"master……"
Urgent reports echoed in the air, and each one was good news. With the joint efforts of everyone, Chu Yeli was forced into a corner little by little, like a person on the edge of a cliff, with all his retreat routes cut off.
Chu Dichi raised his soft sword coldly and said with a raised lip:
"It's time for all this to end."
Chu Yeli held the sword and exchanged palm strikes. Under the powerful internal force, both of them retreated several steps.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he murmured thoughtfully:
"Yeah, it's time to end it."
Chu Dichi turned around and headed towards Chu Li's position, "Xiao Jiu!"
Chu Li raised her head and saw overlapping shadows in front of her eyes. In the strong smell of blood, both sides were fighting fiercely with swords. Then she saw a figure holding a sword, coming straight towards her.
The man's face was ferocious and filled with murderous intent.
In an instant, out of an instinctive reaction of self-preservation, she raised the broken sword in her hand.
Phew!
“Hmm!”
The man's body was shaken violently, and he lowered his head in surprise, looking at the soft white little hand holding a broken sword and stabbing it hard into his abdomen.
It was completely sunk in, leaving only the hilt.
"Master!" Chong Feng was shocked.
"Ahri!" Qin Muyu was horrified.
"Chu Li, you're crazy!" Xiao Yexing's expression changed drastically.
In an instant, everyone looked over here. The originally chaotic battlefield seemed to have become quiet as if the whole world had become quiet.
Chu Li's mind went blank as she watched the blood flow along the hilt of the sword into the palm of her hand.
It was so hot that she felt like she had touched a hot potato. She subconsciously loosened her hand and looked at the glaring red on her palm. She almost forgot to breathe.
Blood……
So much blood...
She raised her head blankly, and the overlapping images in front of her eyes disappeared, and what she saw was a familiar face.
The man covered his abdomen, blood gushed out from his fingertips, dripping onto the ground. His face was paler than paper, and he was looking at her tremblingly.
"Little... Nine..."
Chu Li was like a frightened bird, and took several steps back in panic.
"I...I...it's not me..."
how so!
My head hurts!
"It's okay... Don't be afraid..."
Bang!
Just a few words almost exhausted all the man's strength. His tall figure fell to his knees in front of Chu Li. His blood-red hands grabbed her bright red wedding dress. He fell to the ground and closed his eyes.
"Uncle..."
Chu Li fell to the ground, his hands trembling as he dared not touch him.
"It's not me...why...not...Chu Dichi!!"
It felt like the heart was stabbed by a knife. Intense pain spread throughout my body. The blood rushed back and rushed straight to my throat, causing me to spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"puff!"
In a pool of blood, a black poisonous insect as thin as a hair was seen wriggling.
In an instant, she understood everything, but the cruel reality made her blood boil and she fainted beside Chu Dichi.
"Ahri!"
Qin Muyu rushed forward immediately, but Chu Yeli was faster. He flashed over and picked up the unconscious Chu Li.
“Someone come!”
"Chu Dichi has rebelled. His title as Regent is stripped and his palace is confiscated. All those who support him will be treated as rebels and will be rounded up and wiped out!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Two infantry units rushed over and stood in front of Chu Yeli, separating them from the battlefield.
Double the number of archers appeared.
The southern barbarian reinforcements that had been lurking in the dark surged out.
Chu Yeli held Chu Li firmly in his arms, turned around coldly, and said, "Kill without mercy."
The order was given and a fierce battle began.
A trapped beast's fight.
On the long red carpet, on one side was a fierce life-and-death battle, and on the other side was Chu Yeli's figure gradually walking away.
A few days ago, Chu Yeli had received a secret letter stating that the Regent was still alive.
As for who wrote this secret letter...
unimportant.
It doesn't matter anymore.
In short, he won.
Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, and the woman in his arms breathing peacefully with blood on the corners of her mouth, he felt distressed and sighed:
"Xiao Jiu, I told you that as long as I don't let go, you can't leave."
Chu Dichi died in her hands. Now, she should give up completely.
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