When Zhao Min led her army to the city of Daxing, she knew that it was going to be a fierce battle.
Therefore, in order to lure Zhang Wuji out of the city to escape or fight outside the city, he did not order the city to be surrounded on all sides.
Zhao Min put almost all her main forces on one side.
But now it seems that it is a complete failure. If Zhao Min was willing to leave some troops in this direction, it would not have come to this point where there is not even a single person to support them.
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Zhang Wuji and others flew down and quickly blocked the way for Han Yulou to meet up with his own soldiers.
He could only change direction and continue to flee with Zhao Min.
At this time, Zhao Min whispered: "Master, don't take me with you, just go away."
Han Yulou said: "Your Majesty, you are my only disciple in this life, so naturally you are the only one I think of."
"You have indeed lived a very tiring life these years. I have seen it all."
"But Your Majesty, no matter what, please hold on, because being alive is a beautiful thing. Maybe you are not happy now, but in the rest of your life, you will definitely find something that makes you happy."
"As for the so-called Yuan Dynasty, as for the more than 100,000 soldiers we still have left, and the lack of food and grass, this is all God's will. Life and death are determined by fate, and you have already done it with a clear conscience."
"If we really can't win this battle, let the soldiers return to the grassland."
"As for you, the sky is so big, the earth is so big, you can fit it in your heart, and there is nowhere you can't go."
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Zhang Wuji and his companions were getting closer and closer.
In the blink of an eye, they were several feet away from Han Yulou.
After taking a deep breath, he continued to say to Zhao Min: "Your Majesty, this is the only way I can take you."
"I will hold Zhang Wuji and the others back. You leave quickly and don't worry about me. If something happens to you, even if I'm still alive, I will lose my only hope. By then, I'll be no different from a dead person."
Zhao Min didn't want to leave because she was really tired and was badly injured. Even if she could escape, she was afraid she would die.
However, at this moment, Han Yulou pushed Zhao Min's waist with all his strength.
The tremendous internal force pushed her far away.
But almost at this moment, the sound of swords clashing came from behind Zhao Min.
Han Yulou said loudly again: "Min'er, live, you must live."
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During the fight, Zhao Linger shouted to Zhang Wuji, "Master, hurry up, Zhao Min is injured, she can't run far, go chase her, Han Yulou is left to the three of us."
Zhang Wuji hesitated for only a moment before turning around and leaving. However, as he left, he did not forget to say, "This man is very powerful and will definitely be difficult to kill. Just hold him back for a while and then leave."
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Zhang Wuji was able to escape, and Han Yulou was naturally extremely shocked.
But at this moment, Zhao Linger stood in front of him with a knife in both hands, and Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei stood on both sides behind him respectively.
The three of them together are no joke.
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Looking at Zhao Min, although she doesn't want to leave, although she has lived enough.
But her master risked his life for her, just to give her a chance to survive. With such a kindness, she felt embarrassed to waste her life again.
There are many difficulties in the world, but the hardest one is death.
Although Zhao Min had already had thoughts of committing suicide when she was in Daxing City, she still quickened her pace at this moment.
In the city, she wanted to exchange her life with Zhang Wuji's, because she thought she was doomed to die.
But now, as long as Zhao Min is fast enough, it seems that she has a certain choice again.
Whether life or death, when people face these two problems, they will subconsciously choose to live.
At this moment, as long as Zhao Min doesn't think about those messy things in her mind, she will not stop.
Zhao Min could no longer tell the direction. She just felt that there seemed to be a forest not far away under the moonlight.
Perhaps, if I reach that forest, I will be able to survive.
Zhao Min glanced at the sword in her hand.
This sword has been with her for many years.
But at this moment, the sword was too heavy.
Zhao Min was seriously injured and could hardly lift the sword.
Zhao Min, who was seriously injured, first identified the approximate location of Zhang Wuji behind her, and then struggled to throw out the magic weapon that had been with her for many years.
Zhang Wuji only felt a flash of white light before his eyes.
He quickly raised his sword to block, but with a clang, the sword fell to the ground.
Zhang Wuji looked at the sword not far away, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Zhao Min, you don't even want the sword anymore. It seems that you have no will to fight anymore. It's really fate. Today is most likely the day of your death."
Zhang Wuji picked up the sword from the ground. After all, it was a peerless divine weapon, so it would be a pity to throw it away.
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After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Min actually ran into the forest she had just seen.
She didn't know how much blood she had vomited.
Now she doesn't even bother to care about the injuries on her body.
She had only one thought in her mind, which was to get rid of Zhang Wuji. Even if she still couldn't escape death, it would be better not to die at the hands of Zhang Wuji.
During the chase, she and Zhang Wuji had already lost their way, one running subconsciously while the other chased.
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After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Wuji seemed to no longer be able to hear the sound of Zhao Min's feet when she escaped.
But just when he was in trouble, he discovered some information related to Zhao Min.
There was actually some bloodstains not far from his feet.
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Zhao Min, you can't run away, come out, you are destined to fall into my hands tonight."
"You are an empress after all, so don't do anything that will embarrass you."
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At this moment, Zhao Min was hiding behind a tree trunk a few feet away from him.
Blood was still dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her face was frighteningly pale.
Zhao Min had already secretly glanced at Zhang Wuji's figure, and naturally heard clearly what he had just shouted.
Zhao Min looked around again. At the end of the forest was a mountain about two or three hundred feet high.
Even at this point, there was still a hint of smile on Zhao Min's lips, "Zhang Wuji, even if I die, I will never die in your hands. We are all emperors, and it would be too shameful for me to die in your hands. The environment here is good, it's a good place to die. Even if I die running away, I will never let you get the advantage."
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