Ever since Zhao Min was captured alive by Zhang Wuji, the look in her eyes when she looked at him was filled with nothing but contempt.
Even now, it is still like this.
Zhao Min sneered and said, "I'm useless and dying. I don't need you to save me. I'm tired too. For so many years, since I started learning from my master at the age of seven, I haven't had a single day of my own."
"Living may always be an unhappy thing for me."
"Over the years, only two things have made me happy. The first was the day I killed Emperor Shun of Yuan with my own hands. As for the second, it was the day I ascended the throne and became emperor."
"That day, I saw you in the crowd. Although it was just a glance, I was sure that it must be you."
"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed."
"I have tasted the power, and the supreme one. Although my heart still has all kinds of desires even now, I have lived enough. My heart is dead, and the only thing left is this skin that can still breathe."
"Just kill me."
"As long as you send my head to the front of the two armies, the soldiers under my command will immediately collapse. At that time, most of them will flee to the north."
"Spring has arrived, the earth is reviving, and these soldiers should return to the grassland to graze. Too many Mongols have died. If the war continues for another ten years, I'm afraid they will be wiped out."
"Remember your promise to me and don't kill me. As for your son, someone will send him back to you after you kill me."
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After Zhao Min said these words, she said nothing more.
She turned her head to look at the moon in the sky again, then closed her eyes again.
Zhang Wuji felt helpless. At this moment, he actually felt that Zhao Min was a little pitiful. She was just a woman, but the burden she bore and the pain she experienced were far greater than his own.
Zhang Wuji placed his hand on Zhao Min's pulse again, and then he couldn't help but sigh.
He had seen people who controlled the life and death of others, but Zhang Wuji had never seen anyone who controlled his own life and death.
He once again understood Zhao Min. As long as she wanted to die, her vital signs would quickly disappear.
Zhang Wuji was helpless: "Zhao Min, are you done yet? This is the first time I have seen a method of suicide like yours. How did you stop your heart and pulse? Teach me how, this is so weird."
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Zhang Wuji couldn't let Zhao Min die, at least not now.
Therefore, countless majestic Nine Yang True Qi was once again poured into Zhao Min's body.
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Early the next morning.
On top of the city wall of Daxing Prefecture.
Zhao Linger and others waited here for a whole night, but even at this time, they still could not see Zhang Wuji.
They, along with many generals led by Yang Xiao and others, were all extremely anxious.
Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "Damn it, where did this bastard go?"
"It's already dawn. Could it be that he went to have fun with that crazy woman Zhao Min?"
Zhao Linger glared at Zhou Zhiruo fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, what happiness do you mean? Do you think the young master is with you?"
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo didn't say much. After all, now was not the time to quarrel with Zhao Linger.
Yang Buhui on the side quickly comforted them, "Sister Queen, Sister Zhou, don't worry, Brother Wuji's cultivation is so profound."
"You can come and go freely among thousands of troops."
"The reason why Brother Wuji hasn't come back yet is most likely because he is still chasing Zhao Min."
"No matter what, Zhao Min is one of the top five masters in the world. How could she be caught so easily?"
Zhou Zhiruo said, "But it's been a whole night, why is there still no sign of that enemy?"
Yang Buhui said: "Even if we don't see Brother Wuji, it can only be the reason I just mentioned. The two of them are still chasing each other. There is no other explanation."
"Sister Zhou, you can take a look at the Yuan army outside the city. Since what happened last night, the Yuan army has quieted down. This shows that the backbones of the two families are missing. Otherwise, with more than 100,000 Yuan troops and their food supplies almost cut off, how could there be no movement at all?"
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Linger gave Yang Buhui an appreciative look: "Yes, there is only this one reason. Apart from this, there will be no other reason, and there is no allowed to be any other reason."
"Even if Zhao Min is injured, her cultivation level is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It is not surprising that someone like her can run two or three hundred miles in one breath."
As soon as Zhao Linger finished saying this, Yu Fei couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahaha, yes, that's the reason, Sister Zhou, do you remember, just a few days ago, we were chased by Zhao Min all night long. That night, we fought and ran with Zhao Min, and we ran almost a hundred or eighty miles. It's not surprising that the young master chased Zhao Min all night long."
It was not until then that Zhou Zhiruo believed this reason.
"Yes, yes, if that crazy woman Zhao Min runs desperately, it's not surprising that the enemy chases her all night. There is enough food in the city, we can afford to wait. As long as the enemy comes back with Zhao Min's head, the Yuan army outside the city will collapse without a fight. By then, the world will belong to her."
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Generals such as Yang Xiao were not far from Zhou Zhiruo and the others.
After listening to their analysis, Yang Xiao and others breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Wuji had not returned all night, and this could only be the reason, and it had to be this reason.
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The Ming army soldiers in Daxing City were anxious, but the Yuan army outside the city was even more uneasy.
Even if they told the truth, their plan to launch a surprise attack on Daxing last night had failed.
Hundreds of people died. How could such a big thing be hidden from these soldiers?
They all knew that their empress had been defeated by Zhang Wuji, but what they wanted to know more was where their empress was.
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Above the valley below the cliff.
Zhang Wuji was completely helpless.
Just last night, after they fell in this place, Zhang Wuji could no longer remember how many slaps he had given Zhao Min.
Every time, after Zhang Wuji spared no effort to pull her back from the brink of death, Zhao Min would first despise and curse him. Of course, men have always been unable to win over women, so Zhang Wuji could only slap her a few times to vent his anger. But after that, it was time for the exasperated Zhao Min to give up all her vital signs.
"She was badly injured and couldn't beat Zhang Wuji, so she could only let herself die quickly."
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