Chapter 151 Chapter Twenty-Five

The sky was dark and dark, the clouds were so low that they almost stuck to the forehead, and the heavy snow was like gray goose feathers, flying around in the cold wind.In the simple tent made of coarse cloth and leather felt, Yan Xun was sitting quietly.The torch made a faint crackling sound, the soldiers were all terrified, their eyes became more and more disturbed, and the war horses neighed disturbingly one after another, pawing their hooves anxiously, the air was dull, full of fear and oppression. It's been half an hour already, with an army of 10,000 fighting against a lone army of less than 300, such a huge disparity is not a normal war at all, even if Zhuge Yue is amazingly talented, it shouldn't be. Hold until now.Moon Guard's bows and arrows have already been shot, the swords have been broken, many people have been seriously injured, all the horses of the cavalry have been shot to death, and they can no longer use their mobility. Thousands of people fight with spears and swords.

The Yanbei Army had already surrounded them, and the close hand-to-hand combat was horrific. On the blood-stained snow field, the front troops of the Yanbei Army and Zhuge Yue's troops came together in a scuffle, and the two waves collided head-on. The sword was sharp, and during the charge, a large amount of blood spewed out, like hot magma sprinkled on the slush fertile soil. The sound of the wind howled, the sound of killing shook the sky, the neighing of the horses mixed with the screams of the soldiers when they were seriously injured and fell down. The scene was like boiling water.When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. At this moment, everyone seems to be crazy, swinging swords at each other with red eyes, broken limbs, blood splattered, and severed heads, falling down like rows of autumn grass.The murderer was immediately killed by others, but the dying person still did not forget to hug the enemy's thigh to win time for his comrades to attack. The battle was unimaginably fierce.

Even though the Yanbei army had the upper hand in numbers, they still couldn't disperse the small camp of Yuewei. The soldiers on the outside fell down, and those inside immediately rushed forward. It seems that he is about to fall in round after round of battles, but he still stands tenaciously, like a dog skin plaster that cannot be shaken off, defeated but not defeated, even if all the comrades around him have fallen, only himself People, still fighting on their own, single-handedly fighting endlessly.Even if the flesh is bloody, even if the limbs are broken, even if there is only one breath left, he will still open his mouth to tear off a piece of the enemy's flesh even if he is stabbed!

These people were all Zhuge Yue's followers since he was a child. As the eldest son of Zhuge's family, since he was four years old, the family has hired dozens of martial arts masters for him, and even equipped with five hundred bodyguards. In the past few years, they followed Zhuge Yue to the north and south, experienced hundreds of wars and killings, and never flinched or timidly. Today, they once again demonstrated the passionate loyalty of the so-called "cowardly son" of the empire in front of the soldiers of Yanbei. Nie Gu, Yan Xun's new chief of guards, brandished his sword and yelled, "Kill them! Kill them!"

Yue Jiu was covered in blood, and pierced the throat of a Yanbei soldier with a sword, without the calm demeanor of a master on his face, he wiped off the blood on his face, and said loudly: "Brothers! Blood is coming!" Corpses are everywhere, swords are everywhere, too many corpses are untenable, the soldiers kicked the stumbling corpses aside while wielding their knives, the sound of killing and screams was deafening, blood mud rolled and meat sauce was sprinkled all over the place. A Yanbei soldier chopped off the thigh of a Yuewei. Instead of screaming, the young Yuewei pierced through the Yanbei army's chest. The Yanbei soldier hugged Yuewei desperately before falling down. Two seriously injured and dying people rolled on the ground, biting each other like two wild dogs, as if there was a terrible hatred between them, but before they could kill each other, more than a dozen war horses came rushing, The soldiers on the horse were still fighting, but the two below were crushed by the horse's hoof, and their brains sprayed out and splashed on the horse's hooves. The two soldiers hugged each other to death, looking like close friends.

The battlefield formed a scarlet red vortex around 300 moon guards. The formations of both sides were completely chaotic. The Yanbei army outside could not rush in, so they rode horses and roared outside, rushing up from time to time to replenish the fallen comrades.At this moment, the Moon Guard in the northwest corner was suddenly breached. Nie Gu cheered, and the soldiers followed behind him holding up their bloody sabers, howling like wolves and tigers. "Protect the general!" Yue Jiu snarled, her young face was blood red, and she could no longer see her true colors.The eyes of the Moon Guards turned red at the same time, and they all turned around to charge, but were entangled in their footsteps by the enemies around them.

Nie Gu shouted loudly: "Come on! Kill Zhuge dog thief!" "Shua!" As soon as the words fell, a bright white knife light suddenly struck, and a line of blood was drawn on Nie Gu's neck. The next second, the head of the young head of the guard flew high, and his body straightened up, and there was a bang. Fell in a pool of blood. Zhuge Yue stood with a knife in his hand, his long blue fur made his face as smooth as jade, his lips were bright red, his nose was straight, his deep eyes were like deep pools, he stared at the messy battlefield with radiance, and a drop of blood flowed down his cheeks. The forehead slowly flowed down, winding and gliding across the contours of the face.Behind him, there are tens of thousands of dead bodies, and farther away, there is an ancient city with black smoke, and behind him, there are the land of Yanbei and the devastated land of Great Xia.

The war is raging, the people are howling, Simon is shaking, and the world is bleeding. He stands in the hideous pool of blood with a knife, even though he is killing all his body, he is as proud as a towering snow mountain. "General!" "Good job!" Thunderous cheers followed, and Zhuge Yue stood in the center of the pool of blood, his voice was as clear as a bell, and he shouted loudly: "Not a single one is allowed to die! All of them will follow me!" "Obey!" The soldiers shouted in unison, Zhuge Yue rushed forward, took the lead, and led the team himself, his agility was dazzling, the blade was wrapped in white snow, like rolling white waves, and the people who passed by were thrown into chaos.

The more than one hundred remaining members of the Moon Guard were greatly motivated, and the shouts of killing were deafening. The invincible Yanbei Army could not help but retreat under this crazy momentum, and the battle suddenly became stalemate.The officers in the rear cursed angrily, but no matter how much they yelled, the high ground raised by the corpses could not be captured. No matter how many troops were invested, the more than a hundred people who looked like leaves in the rain were still alive. The machines are generally slashing with knives. Yan Xun's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually narrowed. Zhuge Yue finally came out. He stood at the forefront of the fight, with a green fur and snow knife, and his figure was like a vigorous dragon. In a daze, Yan Xun seemed to be standing beside him. I saw a flashing golden light on my body, like the splendor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, so dazzling that no one dared to look directly at it.

A trace of coldness slipped through his eyes, Yan Xun said in a low voice, "Bring the bow and arrow." The guard hurriedly turned around to get Yan Xun's golden bow. The golden light was dazzling and dazzling. Yan Xun was wearing a long black fur. His brows and eyes were no longer as clear and gentle as before. At this moment, he was like a god of death in a chaotic world. The jet black is all soaked in blood.The fingertips slowly rubbed the crossbow arrows, four fingers together, thumbs clasped tightly, touching the arrows, setting up the bow, bending the crossbow, the rope of fate swirled and reversed at this moment, the old pictures once again rushed through the mind, Yan Xun's arms With force, the crossbow arrow is like a cooked shrimp with a bowed back.

The strong wind was blowing, blowing past the flying flames of war and the gradually cooling corpses, the dark clouds in the sky were tumbling, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and in the distance there were galloping horseshoes gradually approaching from behind, Yan Xun's eyes were frosty, his back was straight, Standing surrounded by thousands of armies, with absolute superiority and posture, he suddenly let go of the fingers holding the arrow! The golden crossbow bolts swished off the strings and flew towards the vigorous body on the battlefield! Thousands of pairs of eyes froze on it for a moment, and under the halo of the noon sun, the arrow of fate shot out towards Zhuge Yue's chest, like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf. Zhuge Yue chopped down a Yanbei sergeant with his knife, scarlet blood sprayed on the back of his hand like hot oil.No need to look, just listen with your ears, the sound of the arrow piercing through the fierce north wind was transmitted to the eardrums, the body is like lightning, dodging quickly according to the feeling, the sharp point of the arrow, along his arm Rubbing it hard, it brought up thick cloth and a large piece of bloody skin.However, before he had time to stand up, another arrow came in the blink of an eye. Lianzhu crossbow, Yanbei Chu Qiao's famous stunt!At the state banquet on a snowy night, and on the Northwest battlefield, he had experienced Chu Qiao's archery many times, and he was no longer unfamiliar with it.But at this moment, the arrow is from Yan Xun's hand, but it has a special taste, it may not be subtle enough, but its strength is far beyond it. Seven arrows in a row, the arrows went straight to the vital point, Zhuge Yue dodged like a frightened dragon, and finally his body was shaken, and he stood up amidst the sharp arrows of the storm.Their eyes met for just a second, as fast as lightning, but it seemed that they had gone through a lifetime of confrontation between the two. In an instant, Zhuge Yue's body was like a full moon, his arms were round, and he swung his knife to throw it. The sharp blade was like a white lightning flash, and he struck back like a thunderbolt. A short exclamation sounded not far behind, and the corner of the man's mouth pointed at by the blade curved slightly, showing an undetectable smile.He didn't dodge, and didn't even show a trace of panic on his face. Instead, he picked up the last golden arrow, pulled the bow suddenly, and shot it away sharply. The world seemed to be silent for a moment, separated by thousands of troops, they stared at each other silently, and sent out the final blow with all their strength, no one dodged and evaded, just waiting for fate to make the final blow to their lives sentencing. "Your Majesty, be careful!" "General!" Before the exclamation had time to penetrate the eardrums, there was a long hiss of a war horse. The bright sword light was like stars shining in the dark night. The sharp arrow pierced through the vast snow and fog, roaring from behind Yan Xun, in front of Zhuge Yue. The last moment the saber pierced Yan Xun's heart, it hit the back of the saber! It was just an ordinary saber, how could it stand against this magnificent weapon with its floating brilliance.The two forces joined together, and the sword shattered, but the sword continued to move forward at the same speed. Yan Xun's sharp arrow passed through Zhuge Yue's palm and shot at his chest, followed by the sword slamming into the arrow The tail of the arrow went straight down, and a sword pierced Zhuge Yue's chest. The blood meandered down, flowed through the slanted blood waves on the sword body, and flowed all the way to the two small ancient seal marks at the end. On it, amidst the scalding scarlet, the word "Broken Moon" can be vaguely seen. Zhuge Yue's mouth suddenly burst out with a big blood spray, his body staggered back, but resisted not to fall down, the moon guards rushed forward, guarding around him, Yue Jiu's eyes were red , kneeling in front of him with tears rolling down his face, the young swordsman suddenly turned his head, eyes full of mad resentment and rage, and looked at the team of pitch-black armor in the heavy snow from afar. Chu Qiao was sitting on the horseback, surrounded by two thousand Xiuli troops, the horse's hooves stepped on the snow field, making a rumbling sound.Her pupils were wide open, and she finally saw a face clearly in the snow-capped snowstorm. Her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an ice abyss, her limbs were numb from the cold, and her heart seemed to have been pulled out and thrown into the ice and snow. Yan Xun smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to flick off a snowflake that fell from the skirt of his clothes, walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand to Chu Qiao, and said warmly, "You are here." Zhuge Yue was covered in blood, and the wound on his chest was horribly hideous. There seemed to be billowing black tides rolling in his eyes. The fact once again smashed his pride and self-restraint with blood. He said, suppressing the blood in his throat. Zhuge Yue, to what extent do you want to despise yourself? The man sneered, his voice was as deep and hoarse as a ghost from hell, and he murmured: "After all, it's my own wishful thinking, Zhuge Yue." The cold eyes shot at Chu Qiao's body, Chu Qiao only felt that breathing became difficult, she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she sat on the horse's back breathing heavily, she couldn't see Yan Xun's hypocritical smiling face Kong, he could no longer see the piles of corpses as high as the hill, the ancient city of Yuegong that was emitting black smoke, and the billowing snowstorm between heaven and earth, only Zhuge Yue, only the scarlet on his green fur The blood, like a piercing sharp arrow, hit her chest and spine impressively. Nine years seemed to pass by in an instant. Nine years ago, on the snowy field outside Zhenhuang, she chose to stand with Yan Xun without hesitation, looking at the lonely and cold child with hatred eyes.Nine years later, fate gave her the same chance again, but she still aimed her sword at him without any hesitation. The wind and snow are still there, and things seem to be different.The sky and the earth became vast and vast in an instant, only the sound of the wind was left, rolling up the flying snow all over the sky, and sprinkled on the face that was already familiar in sleep. His fingers were bent, and he clenched his fist fiercely. His nails inserted into the flesh and blood of his palm, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain. Yuejiu's eyes were red, and seeing her face clearly, she cursed angrily: "You wolf-hearted woman, our young master came here to save you, but you did such a murderous thing. After today, there is still one person in Fanyuewei, I swear I want you to pay the price for what you did today!" "Big words." Yan Xun's eyes drifted away lightly, and he said in a calm tone: "Go, trample them to death." "yes!" The imperial guards responded in unison, turned around and were about to rush forward. At this moment, there was a sudden roar of galloping and roaring from under the snow field. Thousands of horses roared towards them. The men on horseback were dressed in different clothes. There are businessmen, herdsmen, street vendors, scholars in Confucian shirts, and even officials wearing Yanbei official uniforms.They came galloping on horseback, brandishing all kinds of sabers, and after a while, they all gathered behind Zhuge Yue. "Master!" A man in his forties rushed forward. He was wearing a five-rank official uniform of Yanbei Zheng, holding a thick-backed broadsword in his hand. He jumped off his horse, fierce as a wind and tiger, and shouted loudly while charging: "Yue Da! Come late, Ah Jiu protects the young master to leave! Brothers, follow me!" As early as nine years ago, when Yan Shicheng died in Huoleiyuan and Yan Xun was trapped in the imperial capital, the young Zhuge Yue carefully weaved this net.But back then, he could not have foreseen the situation today. He just carefully placed his people and lurked in Yanbei territory, hoping to help him in the future when the big clans compete for this piece of fat in Yanbei.Then Yan Xun returned and Yanbei rebelled, and these people became Zhuge Yue's eyes, ears and hands in Yanbei. After Caoqiu attacked the camp last time, he was able to escape safely by relying on these people. The battle started in an instant, blood splattered, the sound of killing was deafening, and the light of the knife was dazzling. He Xiao stepped forward cautiously, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do we want to help His Majesty?" Chu Qiao looked at the battlefield in a trance, thousands of thoughts flew in her mind one by one, Zhuge Yue's face, Yan Xun's face flashed one by one, she didn't know what went wrong, she didn't know what she had done, weak It swept over the sky and covered the sky, almost submerging her whole body.Anger, heartache, remorse, heartache, inexplicable thoughts surrounded her, blindfolded her eyes, mouth, nose and ears, she was very tired, so tired that she wanted to fall to the ground and fall asleep, and die instantly. "My lord? My lord?" He Xiao's voice sounded clearly beside his ears, and it became more and more urgent. Chu Qiao's body trembled, and she suddenly came to her senses. She pulled out He Xiao's saber, jumped off the horse and rushed forward, shouting loudly: "Everyone follow me!" The soldiers of the Xiuli Army followed closely behind, their fighting spirit boiling like boiling water, but just as they were about to attack Xia Bing, Chu Qiao slashed on the chest of a Yanbei soldier, blood spattered Looking at her beautiful cheeks, the girl's figure is tall and straight, like a firm boulder and tall tree. One, two, hundred, thousand, gradually, all the soldiers in the field became quiet, and Chu Qiao attacked all the Yanbei soldiers who approached her without saying a word, as if going crazy.Zhuge Yue's entourage stared at her vacillatingly, keeping a certain distance from her. The soldiers of Yanbei also looked at her in amazement, not daring to approach her, even the soldiers of the Xiuli Army, one by one. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. "Ah Chu, what are you doing?" Yan Xun came forward from behind, his gaze was as dark as a deep spring, fixedly staring at her, and said slowly in a low voice. Chu Qiao didn't speak, she just held the saber in her hand, stood there and looked at him steadfastly, looking at the man she devoted all her heart and soul to follow, she just felt that life was like a flashy dream, and she was surrounded by Silk thread, like a puppet, has been ignorant for a long time. Several soldiers from Yanbei cautiously stepped forward, but before they got close, Chu Qiao's saber flew over, and in the clear light of the saber, a human head flew up into the sky. The body of the head fell to the snow with a plop, twitching like a dead wild dog. There were no exaggerated and gorgeous moves, no bluff shouts, she calmly pointed the blade at her comrades, standing on the vast snowfield, her body was thin, and there was no one around her. "Chu Qiao! What are you doing?" Yan Xun's voice became deeper and deeper, and Yue Da on one side saw him, and immediately ordered his subordinates to evacuate immediately, Yan Xun's eyes turned cold, and Yan Bei's soldiers immediately chased after him, Chu Qiao's figure was neat, and she was in the final position after a few ups and downs. In front, the soldiers of Yanbei had already turned red-eyed. Seeing her swinging knives at their own people, they started to fight her regardless.He Xiao was furious when he saw it, picked up a saber and shouted angrily: "Brothers! Protect Your Excellency!" The battlefield was in chaos, and it was impossible to tell who was the enemy. Chu Qiao's eyes were red, and her clothes were stained red with the blood of her own people. Her hands were shaking violently, but her body did not retreat a step.The horse's hooves drifted away, and the unconscious Zhuge Yue was carried away. The pitch-black war eagle struggled and screamed high in the sky, and the cold wind was like a cold knife, scraping against her skin inch by inch. On the vast plain, bloody corpses covered the entire land, the fighting was still going on, and the air was filled with damp and cold despair and dead silence. I don't know how long it took, everything gradually calmed down, she stood leaning on a knife, her feet were bloody red, Yan Xun stood opposite her, looking at her faintly, in a trance, she suddenly felt that the person opposite was like that Strange, as if she had never known her before, she didn't want to say anything, didn't want to ask anything, dragging her tired body, she turned around staggeringly, just wanted to leave. "stop." A deep voice came from behind, Yan Xun stepped forward slowly, the soldiers retreated like a tide, only He Xiao stood in front of her holding a knife, staring at the King of Yanbei who was gradually approaching. "Get out of the way." Yan Xun said to He Xiao coldly, the young general raised his head, looked at him without any fear, and responded to his order with silence. With a swish, Yan Xun pulled out the sword from his waist, almost at the same time, Chu Qiao swung the sword forward, the tacit understanding over the years allowed her to block his moves without opening her eyes, a burst of intense sparks Immediately, it flashed between the swords, dazzlingly bright. Yan Xun smiled coldly: "What? Can you draw your sword against me for him? I thought that Zhuge Yue was the only one in the world who could make you do this." Chu Qiao raised her head, looked at Yan Xun with dark eyes, looked at his familiar eyebrows and cold lips, suddenly couldn't put him together with the gentle and handsome boy in memory, at this moment, Yan Xun Finally separated from her memory, standing in front of her alive, the reality is so bloody, the obsession she had been obsessed with for many years collapsed, like shattered glass, thousands of pieces and petals, which could no longer be put together again. "Yan Xun, you lied to me." There was no trace of guilt on Yan Xun's face, and he said lightly: "I'm not lying to you, how can I lure him into being fooled?" Ten thousand arrows piercing the heart is nothing more than that, Chu Qiao smiled wryly, her eyes were still dry, but her tears could not flow, her voice was full of indescribable despair and exhaustion, she looked at him incomprehensibly, and shook her head: "Yan Xun, you Why did it become like this?" Her voice is as desolate as a bird without a branch. She is no longer that victorious general galloping on the battlefield, no longer that stunningly talented and peerless general, no longer that fierce and resolute Mr. Xiuli. At this moment, she is just A woman who has been deceived, all of her heart and soul for many years has been turned into soup and wasted. Yan Xun said in a deep voice: "Ah Chu, you said that I have changed, but in fact it is not you who have changed? General Da Xia sneaked into Yanbei secretly, you didn't report such important military information to me, and even turned against each other at the critical moment I draw my sword. As the king of Yanbei, what's wrong with killing a Daxia soldier? If I hadn't expected your reaction, why would I have to go to such lengths to deceive you? Yanbei and I, in your presence Could it be that you are not as good as Zhuge Yue in your heart?" Chu Qiao's body trembled, and she stared at him blankly for a long time, before suddenly laughing out nervously. "Yan Xun, if Yanbei goes to war against Song one day, will you plan to lure your allies in Huai Song, and then kill her?" Yan Xun was taken aback for a moment, he frowned and said, "What are you talking about?" "Yan Xun, you blame me for not being true to you, but tell me, do you believe me?" Yan Xun's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's for your own good that I let you go back to the inland of Yanbei and not take part in the war." "Slaughtering my comrades-in-arms and the army, forcing me to leave the cause I have fought for for many years, driving me away from the center of power, away from the battlefield I created by myself, doubting me, distrusting me, spying on me, using me, all this is for I'm good?" Chu Qiao's eyes were frighteningly bright, and in the howling wind, her voice was like a cold knife, sharply shooting into the boundless dark night, and the unwillingness and sadness that had been suppressed for a year rolled out like a tide. "Ah Chu, you are my woman, why can't you just stay behind? Wait for my victory like other women?" Chu Qiao froze for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, her body trembled, tears streaming down her face, she covered her chest with her hands, the bitter taste lingered on the tip of her tongue, she suddenly shook her head and said, "So, what you want is such a woman. " The girl's eyes were so bright, like shining stars, she looked at Yan Xun fixedly, her voice was low and hoarse, and she asked, "In that case, why did you come to me?" "Yan Xun, you can kill Zhuge Yue, but you shouldn't use me, let alone use my relationship with him to set up this scam." Heavy disappointment suddenly flashed in Yan Xun's eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Cheng Yuan told me long ago that you and Zhuge Yue have a very close relationship, but unfortunately I have always been too confident, today you finally admitted it yourself." When Chu Qiao heard this, she almost wanted to laugh out loud, Cheng Yuan?Now he would rather believe that shameless villain than her?She went through life and death for him, devoted herself to him, exhausted her heart and soul, and followed him in the saddle for many years. In the end, she couldn't compare to a villain who flattered him all day long?She used to think that he was just temporarily deluded and dazzled by hatred, but now, she was gradually despairing.He has become a complete politician. What ideals, beliefs, and taking her back to Yanbei to live a good life are nothing compared to his imperial ambitions. For his hegemony, he can find everything suitable for himself. You can believe in any excuse that is beneficial to you, and you can eradicate all those who stand in his way, even if this person is his teacher, friend, comrade-in-arms, subordinate, lover... There is no point in talking about it anymore, Chu Qiao turned her head coldly and was about to leave, but Yan Xun grabbed her arm, the man finally let go of the indifference and imperial majesty on his face, and shouted angrily: "What on earth do you want? Are you going to find him? Are you in love with him?" Chu Qiao turned around silently, looked at Yan Xun's familiar outline, vaguely, seemed to see the young man in Tsing Yi by the Chishui Lake back then, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice: "Yan Xun, I don't know Is it love, I only know that I care about you, I care about you, I can't stand others hurting you, I take your dreams as my dreams, I follow your steps, I think about you first in everything I do, I am happy when you are happy, and sad when you are lost. I can forgive your mistakes, your failures, and help you make up for all the problems you have committed. My biggest dream is to see your wishes come true. In a foreign land, with no relatives and no reason, for many years, you are the whole meaning of my existence and the most important person in my life." Yan Xun was moved when he heard the words, his palms became very hot, and he tightly grasped Chu Qiao's arm, trembling slightly with excitement. However, Chu Qiao said immediately: "But now I am confused, is everything I have done worth it? Have I seen you clearly? Yan Xun, you have become a slave to power. Since you returned to Yanbei, You start to doubt, you doubt me, you doubt Mr. Wu, you doubt Miss Yu, you doubt the government envoy of the Southwest Township, you doubt the Datong Guild, you doubt everyone who threatens you in terms of rights. I don’t believe that you don’t know what I mean to you Loyalty, I don't believe you don't know Mr. Wu's support for you. You are just afraid that our existence will threaten your status, so you do everything possible to make excuses for yourself and exclude us. Your resentment, your Worries are all just for your selfishness, to find a high-sounding reason for your purge, even if there is no Zhuge Yue today, it will be someone else, you will always find me various crimes. Yan Xun, I'm not blaming you for killing Zhuge Yue, I just blame your despicable methods, you shouldn't have trampled on my loyalty to you and the relationship between us like this, and you shouldn't have used such despicable methods against me." Chu Qiao climbed on the horse, took a deep look at Yan Xun before leaving, and said solemnly: "As you wish, I am going to find him now, and I will warn you for the last time, if he dies in Yanbei, the I will never forgive you in my life." The strong wind whistled, blowing Chu Qiao's flying fur, the girl gave a low shout, and the horse galloped up instantly, the soldiers of the Xiuli Army followed behind her, the snow and mist flew wildly, and the wind and snow rolled in the sky. Yan Xun stood on the spot with a cold expression on his face, standing for a long time like a stone monument. He felt that something in his heart burst suddenly, and it seemed that he could vaguely hear the broken sound, and the wanton murderous spirit rushed out, staining his black eyes red. Someone quietly walked up behind him and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, General Cheng sent scouts and said that Master Chu stopped him on the other side of the Moli River. What should we do now?" The cold wind blew through the corner of Yan Xun's clothes, and he seemed to see the faces of his parents, as well as the gorgeously dressed royals in front of the Jiuyou Terrace... "Notify Cheng Yuan, immediately lead troops to the foot of Minxi Mountain, and must intercept Zhuge Yue on Chishui Ice Lake." The man hesitated slightly, and asked, "If so, Master Chu has also arrived?" Yan Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a blade-like light flashed. After a long time, a deep voice slowly uttered a few cold words: "At any cost, Zhuge Yue must be killed." The war hawk let out a shrill cry, and under the gloomy sky, there was a bloodthirsty red light.