Zhao He was filled with murderous intent, his eyes bloodshot.
She is an outer disciple of the Lihuo Sect and a person of the immortal way!
How dare a useless man like a dog in her eyes humiliate her like this?
Raising his hand, a ray of light condensed in Zhao He's hand.
A strong murderous intent emanated from Zhao He.
Everyone's face changed drastically.
Chen Yu was so happy that he almost jumped up.
Taking a step forward, Chen Yu stretched his neck.
"Come on! Kill me!"
This made Zhao He stunned.
"You, you're not afraid of death?"
"I wish you all the best, Han Xingquan, but I offer my blood to Xuanyuan! For the dignity of the Great Qin, why should I fear death?"
Chen Yu was completely immersed in the role, his face full of righteousness.
I hope the cold stars don't notice, I will sacrifice my blood to Xuanyuan!
The grand voice echoed throughout the court and spread far away.
These words echoed throughout the sky of the royal capital.
Since no one has noticed my hopes and thoughts, I will donate my blood to awaken everyone!
At this moment, time seems to stand still.
In the royal capital, no matter who it was, they all stopped what they were doing and stared at the sky in a daze.
Then, tears flowed like a fountain!
These two lines of poetry, with endless heroism and a sincere desire to serve the country, rushed into everyone's heart.
They are the common people who work hard to survive.
But, they are also the people of the Qin Dynasty with flesh and blood and emotions.
But in the past, under the life and death pressure of the immortals, they did not dare to resist.
But now, such a voice seemed to awaken the passion and impulse deep in their hearts!
Throughout the royal capital, the sculptures of many ancient sages burst out with dazzling light and trembled violently.
It seemed that at this moment, they were also awakened by Chen Yu's poems and resonated with them.
The people in the court were unaware of the strange phenomenon in the royal capital.
But it did not prevent them from being shocked.
Everyone looked at Chen Yu, and their eyes changed.
"Oh my god, this kid can actually compose such a poem?"
"I didn't expect him to be so talented?"
"The more I savor these two sentences, the more I feel their generosity and tragic grandeur!"
"In these two lines of poetry, I seem to see the spirit of the Great Qin!"
"How magnificent! How magnificent!"
"Duke Wenxuan is worthy of his title!"
Many people looked ashamed and didn't dare to look at Chen Yu.
If they were honest with themselves, although they were dissatisfied with the Immortal Sect, they would never dare to jump out and oppose the Immortal Sect.
Not to mention someone like Chen Yu who is so ready to die.
Compared with Chen Yu, they suddenly felt that they were the real cowards.
"I wish this to the cold stars, but I will sacrifice my blood to Xuanyuan!"
Ying Luo murmured softly, his whole body trembling slightly, and he was excited.
What kind of patriot can say such words?
Just now, all the civil and military officials in the court shrank their necks and dared not speak in the face of the oppression from the Immortal Sect.
Only him!
He was alone, looked down upon the immortals, and said such astonishing words.
At this moment, the way she looked at Chen Yu had completely changed.
What dude? What waste?
It's a joke!
This is clearly a patriot who is not afraid of life or death!
If it weren't for the need to maintain his image as a tyrant, Ying Luo really wanted to stand up and applaud Chen Yu.
Master Mingchun looked at Chen Yu in astonishment, his face full of surprise.
The immortal sect's arrangement of marriage this time was to strike a blow to the fate of the Qin Dynasty.
In order to ensure that the arranged marriage goes smoothly, the Lihuo Sect did not choose anyone randomly.
Chen Yu is Duke Wenxuan, a good-for-nothing, brainless man, and the most suitable person.
But no one expected that the person who was least likely to have problems would actually have problems.
This guy, could it be that his previous dandy appearance was all an act?
Staring at Chen Yu, Master Mingchun frowned.
Chen Yu took in all the reactions from all around him and felt secretly proud of himself.
Wow, the poems of our master Lu Xun are so dazzling in another world.
God Emperor, here I come!
Taking a deep breath, Chen Yu took another step towards Zhao He.
"Come on! Aren't you going to kill me? I'm right here, come here!"
Chen Yu was imposing and looked like he was ready to die bravely.
Dengdengdeng.
Zhao He took three steps back, a little dazed.
I just wanted to scare you, why are you so excited?
Although he said he wanted to kill Chen Yu just now, it was just a temper tantrum.
The purpose is just to make Chen Yu surrender.
But I didn't expect that Chen Yu was so stubborn and would rather break than bend.
After all, Chen Yu was Duke Wenxuan, one of the Twelve Dukes of the Qin Dynasty. He was protected by the national destiny in the Qin Dynasty court.
If Chen Yu was really killed here, the backlash to the country's fortune alone would be enough to kill her.
Not to mention the chain reactions that may follow.
"Oh, no, I didn't expect you to have some backbone. You're not completely useless. I suddenly don't want to kill you anymore."
Zhao He tried to defend himself with an ugly look on his face.
Don't want to kill?
How is that possible!
At this moment, Zhao He wished he could kill Chen Yu immediately.
But considering the consequences, she didn't dare to do anything and could only force herself to save face.
"Not killing me?"
This time, Chen Yu was dumbfounded.
Come on, sister, please come here.
I want to become the God Emperor, and I still have to rely on you!
"How could you go back on your word? Come and kill me! Take a good look at me. Are the bones of the Qin people strong or not?"
Chen Yu took another step forward, forcing Zhao He to retreat again.
The corners of Zhao He's mouth twitched violently.
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