While running, Zhao Min said angrily: "You old woman, stop being so proud here. After all, I am the empress of the Yuan Dynasty. I have already had enough in this life."
"Five hundred years later, people all over the world will still know that the Yuan Dynasty once had an empress who dared to fight and kill, but you are just a little woman who only knows how to please men."
"Even if you become the queen, what can you do? Zhu Yuanzhang in Jiangnan is still powerful. Why do you think Zhang Wuji can be Zhu Yuanzhang's opponent? I'm sure your end will be a thousand times worse than mine."
"Even if I die in battle today, I will never let you capture me alive."
After Zhao Linger laughed, she chased after Zhao Min and said, "Whatever you say, I hope you can still be so tough when I capture you."
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Zhao Min had no strength left, and in just a moment, Zhao Linger caught up with her again.
A scimitar was constantly waving in front of Zhao Min's eyes, while Zhao Min could only defend herself.
Zhao Min said angrily again: "Old woman, your son is not dead yet. You are against me like this. If you really kill me, your son will not survive."
Zhao Linger laughed and said, "Son, what's the use of a son? I will have another one in ten months, but you, Zhao Min, only have this one. If I let you run away, I will never be at peace in my life."
Zhao Linger struck Zhao Min with another heavy blow, and this time, the sword in Zhao Min's hand was even knocked away.
Zhao Min herself was also sent flying backwards nearly two meters.
After landing, Zhao Min had a trace of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, but she still hurriedly said: "No, sister, I once spared your life."
"You can't do this to me."
"I give in. Is that not enough?"
Zhao Linger laughed and said, "If you are convinced, you should act like you are convinced. Kneel down and kowtow to me first."
Zhao Min seemed a little unable to believe her ears: "Let me kowtow to you? I have been so kind to you before, how could you do this to me".
As she spoke, Zhao Min grabbed a handful of stones from the ground and threw them at Zhao Linger.
On the other hand, Zhao Linger waved her sleeves lightly, and all the stones were knocked aside by her.
However, Zhao Min took advantage of this gap and ran several feet away.
Zhao Linger laughed and said, "Are you done yet? You are an empress after all. Aren't you tired of playing this cat and mouse game?"
Zhao Linger caught up to Zhao Min and kicked her. Zhao Min, exhausted, tried to block with her hands, but was still kicked more than ten feet away.
Zhao Min fell heavily to the ground again.
After falling to the ground, Zhao Min first looked at Zhao Linger viciously, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Run, why don't you run? It's God's blessing that I met you today. I really don't know what's wrong with you. You just defeated my young master, but you come to this kind of place alone. You deserve to die."
Zhao Min sneered: "You are right, I deserve it. Last night, I chased Zhou Zhiruo and another little bitch all night long."
"If I wasn't so tired that I was about to vomit blood, I would never let you get this advantage."
After hearing this, Zhao Linger was stunned for a moment, then she laughed and said, "In that case, it seems that you didn't catch up."
Zhao Min took a deep breath and lay on the ground: "Damn it, I'm so unlucky. It shouldn't be like this. I should still have a chance to turn things around."
"Forget it, just kill me. I asked you to give your son to a maid. The maid doesn't have any special skills, but she is a good person. I believe you should be able to find them. But after you find your son, don't kill the maid who takes care of him."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "What's going on? Are you making arrangements for your funeral? I don't plan to kill you now. Don't worry, what I said just now counts. As long as you are willing to surrender sincerely, there will be a way to survive."
Zhao Min said: "Forget it, I've had enough of living, life is too tiring."
"While I want to die now, you'd better kill me quickly."
Zhao Linger said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I won't let you run away again. I will cut the tendons of your hands and feet first. I will be careful not to hurt your life."
After hearing this, Zhao Min felt a chill all over her body: "Old woman, you are too fucking vicious. Among all the women of Zhang Wuji, I like you the most, otherwise I would not have let you go. But you actually want to cut the tendons of my hands and feet. Are you still human?"
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Just when Zhao Min was shocked, she suddenly heard the faint sound of horse hooves.
Similarly, there is no reason why Zhao Linger cannot hear the sound that Zhao Min can hear.
The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly, Zhao Min stood up.
She quickly grabbed the sword not far away, and at this moment, Zhao Linger's scimitar had already swung towards Zhao Min's snow-white neck.
Zhao Min quickly blocked it with the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.
With one blow, Zhao Min was knocked far away again.
But at this moment, Zhao Min seemed to have a last glimmer of life and actually regained some fighting spirit.
Zhao Min laughed and said, "You damn old woman, the people who come here are most likely soldiers of my Yuan Dynasty. Just now, I really felt that I had lived enough and really wanted to die under your knife, but it's a pity that you are too slow."
"Now look what happens. After I catch you alive, I will definitely sell you to a brothel."
"An old woman like you deserves that fate."
The two fought again. Although Zhao Min was still at a disadvantage, she was still trying to hold on.
Zhao Linger was already filled with murderous intent. If she let Zhao Min escape today, she would probably never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
While waving the scimitar in her hand, she shouted: "Zhao Min, don't be complacent. The person who comes may be a soldier from my family. If you want to sell me to a brothel, I can make you a military prostitute immediately."
Zhao Min was about to lose control of the sword in her hand, but at this moment, an arrow shot from a distance.
Although Zhao Min heard the sound of breaking air, she didn't have the strength to react.
Instead, at this moment, Zhao Linger's scimitar drew a strange arc towards her side.
Her scimitar collided with the flying arrow, and in an instant, fireworks flew everywhere.
Zhao Linger said angrily: "Damn it."
Then, a cheerful voice came: "Your Majesty, don't panic, Wang Baobao is here."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Min swung her sword again with all her might.
While Zhao Linger was blocking with the scimitar in her hand, she also stepped back a bit, but then arrows rained down on her.
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