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Seventy-eight, draw the sword and look around at a loss

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Lu noticed that the green light was slowly shrinking.

At this time, the second princess stood next to the stockade gate, her green dress shining with light, holding a jade gui in her hand, and said: "Father, if you don't kill Chen Zicheng, I will not live. If you don't say this, what else is there to live for?"

What does it mean? Do you want to save his life or your daughter’s life? You decide."

As he spoke, he raised Yugui above his head.

Chen Lu said to Jian Ai: "Get out of the way, your father really can't kill me, but your sister really can."

Jian Ai said angrily: "How long has it been since this happened? If you still care about others, I will tell you to shut up."

The king shouted again: "Jian Ai, get out of the way."

Jian Ai didn't say anything or move away. Chen Lu thought that these two sisters were both lovers, so they said that good people also have a bad side, and bad people don't always do bad things.

The air seemed to freeze all of a sudden, and the dark night seemed to be asking, murder or suicide?

After a moment of silence, the second princess said: "Jian Ai, do you care about the life of your own sister for such an unloving man and a man who picks his feet? Father, you see clearly, the eldest princess doesn't care about my life or death at all. You want to

If you don’t take action, I will really take action.”

The king said in an anxious voice: "You two enemies, let it be up to you to make trouble. I have gone back."

The second princess shouted: "Okay, I'm not your daughter, I gave it to you to pay for your phone bill." Yugui hit her on the head.

Jian Ai exclaimed and ran over. She had already fallen to the ground. Jian Ai hugged her and called her sister.

The king roared angrily, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and shouted: "What the hell is the Celestial Envoy, Wen Da, Chen Zicheng, you all go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, a red line hung in the air, just like the ones coming from the mouths of other girls in green clothes.

This is someone's family heirloom, maybe it's someone's DNA, and that green quilt.

Jian Ai shouted loudly: "Father, I don't want it." His voice was full of sadness, fear, and more importantly, despair and helplessness, but this no longer had any effect.

The king ordered: "Everyone retreat." All the green light, including the Jianai sisters, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Chen Lu was on full alert, and he saw more and more thin red petals hanging down, spinning in the air, like lotus flowers spinning in the air. The lotus opened and closed, and streams of green smoke floated down from the sky.

Chen Lu yelled something bad. He watched the lotus disappear, the red line disappeared, and the scenery in front of him gradually blurred.

The dazzling bright light woke Chen Lu up. His first reaction was to snooze and set off late.

He opened his eyes and found himself lying on the cold ground not far from the camp gate. It was so cold, and he felt like waves of fine cold wind were blowing directly into him.

He rubbed his eyes and saw that the sun had risen very high. Judging that it was Chenchu ​​time, he subconsciously looked around.

He was stunned, his eyes were frozen, his thoughts were short-circuited, his limbs were frozen, it could be said that he was petrified, and his liver and gallbladder were split.

The entire camp was full of officers and soldiers lying in various directions, as well as the corpses of many frogs. He thought back to the scene at night. Yes, it was the murder of that bullshit king.

Chen Lu gritted his teeth and shouted in a weak voice. He thought he could hear it in the entire universe: "What the hell, you bullshit king, I want revenge."

He tried to shout again, but he was sure that he might not hear it. He felt that he had no strength.

He has to face reality and take revenge? How to take revenge? Who should he seek revenge from? Are these officers and soldiers dead or alive? What about the two envoys? What about Ha San and the others?

He calmed down. He had to wipe away his tears before going to the battlefield again. In fact, he had no tears, only hatred. He struggled to stand up, which made him very excited. If he could stand up, there would be hope.

He walked up to a soldier, tried his breathing, and couldn't tell whether he was alive or dead. He checked his pulse, but it was still the same.

He quickly ran towards the central military tent. Just like the scene outside, the two envoys also fell to the ground.

Chen Lu didn't know what to do for a moment. He just felt at a loss. He walked outside the tent and looked around. He was left alone. He felt like he was drawing a sword and looking around at a loss.

He knew clearly that it was the blue belt and his sixth level Tianbu who saved him.

Ha San, an idea flashed in his mind. He thought of Ha San and Nalan. They met Granny Xian by chance. They should have some magic power, so there wouldn't be any big problems.

He ran towards the camp gate. He clearly remembered that Ha San was guarding the camp gate when the accident happened.

When he reached the gate of the camp, he saw some villagers looking inside. The sound of firecrackers at night must have alerted them, and they did not dare to come over at night. During the day, some brave ones came over to see if there was anything they could pick up.

Chen Lu didn't dare to say anything, fearing that they would take advantage of him and make him unable to cope with it.

Chen Lu saw Ha San, who was sitting with his back against the pillar of the archery tower. He had opened his eyes, but could not move. When he saw Chen Lu coming over, a few tears rolled down his eyes.

Chen Lu felt relieved, which showed that he understood in his heart. Ha San and Na Lan ate Granny Xian's taro and gained a certain degree of resistance to poison. They themselves had internal strength, so ordinary techniques could not hurt them.

Chen Lu was also a little confused, maybe their magic weapon didn't work, maybe because they were far away from Nalan at the time.

In fact, he should also think about it, wouldn't his magic weapon be useless? It's too fast, the area is too large, and it can't be protected at all, and it's so fast that it can't cover your ears and steal the bell.

Chen Lu lifted Ha San up and walked to the Chinese army's tent. He placed him in a sunny place at the door and walked into the tent.

Nalan was still lying on the ground. He tried to breathe and found that he was alive but unconscious. He shouted: "Nalan is still alive."

He wanted to take her out, but he always felt bad. When he was shrinking back, he heard Nalan snort.

Nalan had already opened his eyes, looked around, looked at Chen Lu in horror, and struggled a bit.

Chen Lu said: "Hasan has woken up. He is in the sunny area at the door. Come, I will help you over." Nalan nodded weakly.

Chen Lu carried her over and placed her next to Hasan. There were many people in the camp, whether dead or alive, and Chen Lu couldn't care about them. He should take care of the two of them first.

They also understood Chen Lu's intention of putting them together. Hasan recited a spell silently, and a red horse appeared beside them, running around the two of them for several times, appearing and disappearing, neighing loudly, and finally turned into a horse.

With his crutch, he tapped the two of them on the back twice and disappeared.

The two of them tried breathing, and found no problem. They stood up, tried their arm strength, and recovered as before.

Chen Lu was overjoyed and asked the two to cast the spell again to save others.

The two walked to Li Da and Li Xian, lifted them to the bed, and then cast a spell. After reciting the spell, the red horse appeared for a moment, but disappeared in an instant, leaving several people in despair.
Chapter completed!
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