Yu Fei never thought that he would die. Even if he had thought about it, he would deny it in an instant.
Some people don't want to live, but no one is not afraid of death.
After all, it is still interesting to be alive, even if it is just a lingering existence.
Yu Fei spent most of his life living a hard life.
She lost her parents at the age of six and was subsequently adopted by Zhao Linger.
As her senior sister, Zhao Linger taught her martial arts, and this teaching and learning lasted for more than ten years.
In the past ten years, Zhao Linger has been very strict.
It was not until Yu Fei achieved some success that Zhao Linger gradually became more relaxed towards her.
In Yu Fei's heart, the truly happy days are the days he spends with Zhang Wuji.
Ever since her relationship with Zhang Wuji was exposed, Yu Fei no longer had so many concerns about many things.
Cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh. Even if it is for Zhao Linger's face, give it if you want to, and don't give it if you don't want to.
Yu Fei had been very happy every day recently, but these happy days were about to come to an abrupt end here.
Yu Fei knew that she could not dodge the arrow, so she closed her eyes unwillingly.
Perhaps because of fear, she subconsciously tilted her head to the side.
It looks so distressing, but even more pitiful.
"Sir, I'm leaving first. See you in the next life."
This sentence was Yu Fei's last fantasy.
Unfortunately, Zhang Wuji did not want to see her again in the next life.
The afterlife is illusory and cannot be as real as this life.
At this moment of thunder and lightning, Zhang Wuji stood in front of Yu Fei.
He swung the Taibai sword in his hand vigorously, and without a doubt, the feather arrow that wanted to take Yu Fei's life was cut down.
Zhu Wen Zheng was shocked: "Zhang Wuji!"
Zhang Wuji ignored Zhu Wenzhen and turned around to look at Yu Fei.
Yu Fei, who thought he was going to die, still kept his eyes tightly closed.
Zhang Wuji looked at the wounds on her body.
The two arrow wounds on her shoulders were not serious, but the arrow wound in her lower abdomen almost penetrated her entire body.
Zhang Wuji was heartbroken beyond words.
He could only use his slightly trembling hand to gently touch the beauty's cheek: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
This voice was the voice that Yu Fei wanted to hear the most, but when this voice reached Yu Fei's ears, she felt that it was so unreal.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please come down."
"Your Majesty, please take Madam Yu away quickly. We will cover your retreat."
It was not until he heard the voices of other soldiers that Yu Fei believed that this was not an illusion.
She slowly opened her eyes: "Sir, it's really you."
Zhang Wuji said regretfully: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Yu Fei was still in great pain all over her body, but she still forced a smile: "Silly boy, as long as I'm not dead, it's not too late for you to come."
The Ming army officers and soldiers around said: "Your Majesty, please take Madam Yu away quickly."
"There are too many enemies around. If we don't leave now, we will never be able to leave."
Zhu Wenzhen, who was not far away, shouted loudly: "Zhang Wuji, you can't leave anymore."
For Zhu Wenzhen, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
As Zhu Yuanzhang's nephew, he would not be scared away like Li Wenzhong just now.
Zhu Wenzhen said loudly: "Soldiers, that man is Zhang Wuji. My uncle said that whoever can kill this man will be crowned king and the throne will be passed down to his descendants."
"One generation can create prosperity and wealth for ten generations. What are you waiting for?"
"kill".
Following Zhu Wenzhen's command, his soldiers once again rushed towards Zhang Wuji with the momentum of a tide.
The Ming army officers and soldiers around Zhang Wuji urged again: "Your Majesty, please leave quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave now."
The number of Ming army soldiers defending the enemy here has grown from a few hundred at the beginning to more than a hundred now.
Zhang Wuji also knew that he couldn't waste any more time.
Even if he could risk his life to kill Zhu Wenzhen today, the life of his beloved woman would probably be difficult to save.
In desperation, he could only pick up Yu Fei and then fly away.
"Zhu Wen Zheng, I, Zhang Wuji, will avenge my wife for the three arrows she shot at me one day."
These were the last words Zhang Wuji left for Zhu Wenzhen.
Zhu Wenzhen was furious and said, "Quick, quick, we can't let him get away, shoot the arrow and kill him."
Arrows rained down, but Zhang Wuji had already flown to the top of the city wall.
The Ming army soldiers under the city knew they were going to die, so they moved forward even more courageously.
"Brothers, let's fight. Sooner or later, this world will belong to our Ming Dynasty."
"Just as Your Majesty once told us, our names will be recorded in future history books."
"Just for that entry in history books, it's worth risking my life today. Kill."
Facing an enemy force a hundred times their size, more than a hundred Ming soldiers were naturally overwhelmed by swords and spears in an instant.
But they died without regrets.
…
Just as Zhang Wuji was holding Yu Fei and flying to the top of the city wall, Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo also rushed to their side.
Just one glance and Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo were heartbroken.
Zhao Linger said: "Damn it, what happened to you, girl? With your level of cultivation, how could you be injured so badly?"
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Let's go back to the imperial city to treat Sister Yu's injuries first, otherwise she will be in danger."
As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo snatched Yu Fei from Zhang Wuji's arms.
Zhang Wuji wanted to say something, but Zhou Zhiruo spoke first: "Don't worry, she won't die."
Afterwards, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Linger again: "Sister, your cultivation is higher than mine. You stay with Zhang Wuji, and my sister Yu and I will go back to the imperial city."
Zhao Linger said: "I only have this one junior sister, I'm counting on you."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Don't worry, Sister Yu will not die."
…
In fact, Zhou Zhiruo had just narrowly escaped death.
If Zhao Linger had not appeared in time, her fate would have been even worse than Yu Fei's.
After the two of them left, Zhao Linger said to Zhang Wuji, "Don't worry, sir. I told you a long time ago that my junior sister is very tough."
"She can't die."
"Now is not the time to be sad. King Yin Ye and Wei Yixiao are still waiting for us to deal with them."
"The lives of tens of thousands of soldiers are in your hands, so go do something big first."
"Let's put aside our children's love affairs for now."
…
Zhao Linger is worthy of being an older sister. In fact, the relationship between her and Yu Fei is self-evident. Yu Fei was raised by her.
When it comes to feelings, no one has deeper feelings for her than Zhao Linger.
But even so, Zhao Linger was still extremely calm at this moment.
Afterwards, the two of them went to Yin Yewang and Wei Yixiao.
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