Prince Gu and Yan Zhenqing fought for several rounds, but due to injuries, they could no longer support themselves.
His body was stooped and bent, as if a mountain was pressing on his back, making him unable to lift his head.
Prince Valley's oil lamp has indeed run dry.
The fierce battle consumed the last bit of vitality in his life, and now he can only drag his seriously injured body to hold on.
He is too old, and everything he experienced when he was young has left him covered in wounds. Even though there are countless miracle doctors in the Imperial Capital, it can't help.
"Prince Gu..." Lu Yu stepped forward, his heart trembling.
He had a bad premonition and had already guessed what Prince Gu was planning to do.
Puff puff!
The knight transformed in the poem rushed to Prince Gu and stabbed his body with three swords.
The three swords are all located at the heart.
Suddenly, blood surged like a fountain, and dark red blood gushed out from Prince Gu's body like a fountain.
The hearts of the people around were almost broken. Many people roared and stared angrily at the scene on the field.
Prince Gu's body withstood all the impact of the Poetry Knight, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press forward, crushing the Poetry Knight with his bare hands.
The broken knights turned into bits of pen and ink, scattered in all directions.
After doing all this, Prince Gu seemed to have lost the last of his strength and almost fell to the ground.
"Zhao Hongxun, since you want to die, then I will help you!"
Yan Zhenqing shouted loudly, picked up the pen and put down the words, and wrote the entire "Xia Ke Xing".
Even if a hero dies and his bones are fragrant, he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.
Who can write your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?
His pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and he writes a complete poem in a blink of an eye.
After the whole poem was written, every stroke and every painting seemed to have a unique charm in it, revealing a fierce murderous intention, and the sword energy became more powerful.
This time, three thousand knights from the ancient Yan-Zhao land appeared, wearing military tassels on their heads and scimitars at their waists, and rode towards them on white horses.
His martial arts skills are so strong that he can kill people within ten steps, and no one can defeat him.
Prince Kegu still sat in front of all the poet knights, proudly motionless.
Lu Yu shouted: "Prince Gu! I will stop him, please leave quickly!"
"My king, the deadline is approaching." Prince Gu shook his head, his pale eyebrows trembling slightly.
He suddenly turned around and frowned at Lu Yu.
In an instant, a memory as vast as the sea poured into Lu Yu's mind.
That is the memory of Prince Gu Zhao Hongxun.
From birth to the end of his life, this old man has experienced too much.
Liangjie Mountain is extremely dangerous, and people keep dying, but Zhao Hongxun still stubbornly sits on it, blocking the overwhelming attack of the demons for the humans behind him.
This is a pure man who has been fighting for his ideals all his life. On the Two Realms Mountains, he alone stopped several demon ancestors for the human race and was seriously injured. Now that he is old and frail, he is still willing to die on the battlefield for the sake of his will not to give up an inch of ground.
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My whole life has been open and honest, and I am worthy of my heart.
This is the inner portrayal of Prince Gu Zhao Hongxun.
Along with this memory, there is also a mysterious and unpredictable skill.
That is, Emperor Yu’s great achievements in the world!
Xu Tiangang tried his best to obtain this ancient human emperor technique, but in the end he was suppressed by Lu Yu.
The Tang-Yu War has ended. When it comes to military exploits, no one is higher than Lu Yu.
"After this king leaves, all armies should obey Lu Yu's orders. Heaven's principles are clear, and future generations will have their own conclusions. May the world of heaven be peaceful and peaceful in the next life."