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Chapter 389 Young Master

Cui Qinghe shook his head.

How can we blame Butler Yan for this? Everyone is trying to find the truth and clear a person's name. Other things actually don't matter.

What's more, as early as the day before they came, Cui Qinghe and others had already put life and death aside. They would probably die if they came here. No one could say for sure. But no one cared.

Cui Qinghe shook his groggy head and felt that the scene in front of him was shaking. If he wanted to blame them, they could only blame them. They didn't recognize people well and mistakenly thought that this Wang Sheng was Lord Yan who treated them sincerely.

When you were falsely accused and imprisoned, how desolate you must have felt knowing that your friends had abandoned you like a waste? Cui Qinghe felt a wave of pain in his heart when he thought of this.

But now was not a good time to think about this. He glanced at the guards outside the window who were lighting arrows on fire, gritted his teeth, took the lead, kicked the door open, and threw the table out.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless arrows shot over, turning the table into a hedgehog in just a moment. Cui Qinghe had already escaped with Butler Yan, but it was a pity that he was poisoned and his skills were not as strong as before, so he took action now

There were some difficulties. Not long after, we were surrounded.

At this time, he looked back at the room. As expected, the guards did not pay attention to Wang Sheng. In just a moment, they had already lit the room into a fireball. The fire was already burning on Wang Sheng's body, but he did not struggle.

, maybe he also knew that he could not survive. With the behavior of Emperor Beiming, not only himself, but also his family members would be executed. How could he forget it? Even people like Yan Ruoting would be praised by the original.

Emperor Beiming could find any reason to execute him, let alone his useless self?

He stood on the window frame, describing himself as embarrassed, but for the first time in his life he felt so clear-headed. His mind that had been groggy in the past could now easily detect facts that he had not been able to see clearly before.

It turns out that everything was caused by him. If it weren't for Brother Yan, he would have died long ago. How could there be such things now? It's just a pity that he can't see clearly and can't investigate...

"Brother Yan! I can't help you in this life. Please walk slower. Wait for me and I will apologize to you!"

After shouting, Wang Sheng jumped down from the upstairs without hesitation and fell heavily to the ground. At the height of the third floor, he would not have fallen to death on the spot, but Wang Sheng found the right angle, landed head first on the ground, and struggled a few times.

, died on the spot.

It's just that his death didn't cause any waves. The imperial guards didn't even look at him. They just stared at Cui Qinghe who could move so fast with an old man. They had already received news that there was a strong martial artist beside Yan Ruoting.

As a guard, his skills are now ranked among the best in the world. It's a pity that if he does something wrong, he will be executed by the court.

"The traitor Cui Qinghe, why don't you just hurry up and capture him?"

"Pooh!"

Cui Qinghe, who was fighting among tens of millions of people, spat out blood-stained spit with his eyes as sinister as a wolf. The guard who was targeted felt his scalp numb and immediately had the urge to drop his weapon and run away.

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But this is impossible. Running away in the middle of the battle will bring harm to the whole family. They can't do that.

Cui Qinghe glanced at these guards who were covered in armor, and felt a surge of blood in his chest. If, if only he could be stronger. Why is he so weak? What if he was stronger?

In a little while, you can leave here safely with the skulls of Butler Yan and the adults. If you...

At this moment, Butler Yan suddenly struggled. He had always been quiet, even if he was stabbed, scratched and bleeding by the weapons of the Imperial Guards, he did not say a word, but at this time, he struggled several times. Cui Qinghe immediately

Looking back, I only saw Butler Yan's sad but slightly relieved expression.

"Qinghe, let me down."

"Uncle Yan?"

How could Cui Qinghe be willing?!

But Butler Yan had made up his mind. Looking at the ghostly guards under the dim sky, he felt desolate. His purpose of coming to the imperial capital had been achieved. He originally just wanted to see the body of his young master.

Now that he has seen it, his wish has been fulfilled. How can he implicate Cui Qinghe because of his useless old bones? Cui Qinghe can't leave at all with his own drag.

Thinking of this, Butler Yan pushed Cui Qinghe hard and faced the swords, guns, swords and halberds of the Imperial Guards, as well as the burning arrows.

Blood splashed everywhere, and fire burst into the sky! Cui Qinghe's bloody eyes saw the last words spoken by Butler Yan.

"Master..."

This old man who had worked hard all his life couldn't control his longing and went to find his young master. For him, the young master was his life.

He has taken care of the young master's daily life for more than 20 years. No matter where the young master goes, he will take him with him. He is also very happy. Only on the last journey, because his unsatisfactory body happened to be sick, he did not follow him. Yan

The housekeeper regretted it more than once. If only he could follow up that time, even if nothing could be changed, he could still die with the young master. At least, at least the young master would not be alone in the last period of his life...

Cui Qinghe took a sharp breath, but at this time he did not hesitate and immediately ran towards the city gate. He was not sure whether he could run back, but at the very least, he had to give it one last try!

Being chased by a group of people, it was impossible for Cui Qinghe not to be injured at all. He was covered in blood at the moment, but those eyes like a lone wolf could not be moved away from the skull at the gate of the city.

"Cui Qinghe! The people you brought have been arrested, are you going to abandon them and go on your own?"

"..."

"If you arrest them, will they still have a chance to survive?"

"...You'd better just surrender!"

"Before we came here, we had agreed with each other that once we were caught, we would never rescue each other. This city, this city that swallowed up the adults, does not have any goodwill towards us. Whoever can go back alive will set a goal for the others.

monument."

"My brothers, they have already put life and death at risk. Even if they die because of this, we will not regret it!"

At this time, because most of the pursuers were following him, there was no one stationed on the other side of the city tower. Cui Qinghe had already rushed to the city tower. He had accumulated strength for a long time. At this time, he flew up and swung his sword upwards.

.The dagger shot out from his hand and cut hard on the half-broken rope hanging the skull.

However, he had been poisoned before, and now his wrist lost strength. The dagger only cut off half of the rope before falling. Cui Qinghe was exhausted at this time, and while falling downwards, his eyes were extremely desperate.


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