Jun Ci entered the inner courtyard covered in blood.
In the spacious inner courtyard, men dressed in purple clothes stood upright on both sides. They were all tall and straight, with bright eyes and as solemn as poplars.
There was a chair with a backrest at the end, and Zhou Rong was sitting on it.
Seeing Jun Ci with disheveled hair and red clothes soaked in blood, Zhou Rong's eyes darkened: "I am the first to see your bravery."
He could sense that Jun Ci's aura was unstable and she was at the end of her strength, but her eyes revealed a firmness and a belief that supported her.
This is a force that will not fall down until it is completed.
What does Junci want to accomplish?
Naturally, take his life.
Therefore, seeing such Jun Ci, Zhou Rong felt a sense of fear and admiration.
The tip of the sword dragged on the ground, and the blood stains stretched as Jun Ci stepped forward step by step. She stepped down the stairs steadily, as if Zhou Rong's words were indifferent, and slowly raised the bloody sword: "Let's do it."
Twenty men in purple all attacked Jun Ci when Zhou Chuo waved his hand. They had no weapons, and they fought with fists and kicks at close range. Jun Ci also threw away his sword.
They are like nineteen shadows of one person, and like twenty puppets overridden by one person.
The minds are connected and the changes are endless.
There is a tacit understanding of both advancement and retreat.
It was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. During the fight, many fists and kicks fell on Jun Ci, and she did not even frown.
She quickly found a way to solve the problem. She focused on dealing with one person, leaving the others without attacking or defending, and letting them cause harm to her.
I don't know how many punches she received, and blood spilled from the corners of Jun Ci's lips. She caught one of the people's necks with her wrists and twisted them hard.
There was a click, and the man stared wide-eyed.
After finishing one person, Jun Ci used this method to continue to deal with the second one. Even if the man in purple started to adjust his tactics, when he saw Jun Ci attacking someone, he quickly covered Jun Ci and isolated him.
As a result, the injuries they placed on Jun Ci suddenly decreased sharply.
Jun Ci still does not change his tactics. If someone is caught, his life will be taken!
No matter how isolated they are, Jun Ci will pursue them, even if they suffer severe injuries.
"Master Lang..." Zhou Chuo's face turned pale.
Jun Ci's strategy was to perish together. She knew clearly that her breath would support her, so she squandered it unscrupulously.
Soon one, two, three... more and more people in purple fell down.
The more people fell, the more anxious the man in purple became, and the tacit understanding was broken.
Jun Ci was obviously injured more and more seriously, but it didn't seem to be affected at all. Both his strength and speed were still the same as before.
If they hadn't seen her vomiting more and more blood, they would have doubted their own power of harm.
When the last person in purple fell, Jun Ci was already unsteady on her feet. She knelt on one knee, supported her body with her fist, and raised her head to stare at Zhou Rong.
Zhou Rong and Zhou Chuo were deeply afraid of a person who couldn't even stand up.
They should take advantage of this moment to take your life, but both the master and the servant dare not act rashly if they are still intact.
After taking a few rough breaths, the pain in his chest was torn apart, and his ribs were already numb. Jun Ci stood up unsteadily.
Subconsciously, Zhou Chuo stood in front of Zhou Rong.
Her blood-stained mouth opened, and Jun Ci's smile was full of mockery. She burst out of strength from nowhere and rushed towards the two of them like a tiger.
The master and servant staggered, one to the left, one to the right, one up and one down, to attack Jun Ci together.
Zhou Chuo punched Jun Ci in the face, and Jun Ci kicked Zhou Rong in the knee.
Zhou Chuo punched Jun Ci's waist and abdomen with both fists, and Jun Ci grabbed Zhou Rong's shoulders with one hand.
Zhou Chuo swept Jun Ci with his kick, and Jun Ci fell to the ground and grabbed Zhou Rong's legs...
She completely ignored Zhou Chuo and only focused on dealing with Zhou Rong.
Zhou Rong's counterattack was easily resolved by her. While she was suffering from Zhou Chuo's injuries, she dealt a fatal blow to Zhou Rong.
The three of them struggled together for an unknown amount of time. Several of them flew into the air, and Zhou Chuo punched Jun Ci on the head with all his strength.
Jun Ci felt the fatal blow, but she still turned a blind eye and struck Zhou Rong's neck with the deadly knife while she was restrained by her.
"stop--"
When Zhou Chuo's fist was only two inches away from Jun Ci's head, a sudden figure grabbed his arm. At the same time, Jun Ci's hand knife was only two inches away from Zhou Rong's neck, and was stopped by a strong palm.
Yuan You rushed in with a group of soldiers and horses.
The two people who stopped Zhou Chuo and Jun Ci were powerful and extremely skilled in martial arts.
If it were Jun Ci's heyday, these two people would naturally not be able to stop her fighting style, but this is her last bit of strength.
Being suddenly stopped, Jun Ci lost his strength, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood that he had been holding back, then turned to look at Yuan You unsteadily.
Those eyes showed strong resentment and unwillingness.
Yuan You stepped forward, took her into his arms, and then stuffed a pill into her mouth.
Jun Ci subconsciously refused, and Yuan You said anxiously: "Zhang Shangshu."
Hearing his uncle, Jun Ci swallowed and fainted.
Yuan You handed Jun Ci to the person beside him. He raised his eyes and met Zhou Rong's deep gaze: "I have something to say to the Prime Minister alone."
Zhou Rong, who was surviving the disaster, had a face as calm as a mountain. Only he knew that his back was soaked.
He has been on the battlefield for decades and has been through life and death countless times. This is the first time that he feels that death is so close to him.
If Yuan You comes a moment later, Jun Ci will die together with him.
He followed Yuan You to the small garden outside the courtyard and stood at the hanging flower gate, where he could see the inner courtyard.
Standing under the peach blossom tree with his hands behind his back, the young emperor straightened his back and looked majestic: "Prime Minister, I want you to resign."
"Your Majesty, the daughter of the Jun family entered the minister's house and wanted to take his life. Murdering an important official in the court is a capital crime." Zhou Rong spoke in a very strong tone.
Yuan You turned around, his dark eyes narrowed: "One life for another."
Zhou Rong raised his thick and thick sword eyebrows and asked: "How can your Majesty exchange one life for another?"
"I will let the queen give birth to a prince."
His heart skipped a beat, and the old and calm Zhou Rongdu was shocked: "Does your Majesty know the meaning of these words?"
The queen is the daughter of Zhou Rong. If she gives birth to a prince, Yuan You will undoubtedly die. The prince ascends the throne and becomes a puppet of the Zhou family. Zhou Rong can easily change dynasties whenever he wants. He only needs the Zen throne.
In this case, what should Beizhen fear?
Not only does he not worry about the throne, he doesn't need to worry about it, and he won't even be known as a traitor!
"What do you think, Prime Minister?"
His heart was beating like crazy. Zhou Rong worked hard to establish the Yuan clan's world. Now, if you spare Jun Ci's life, this road can be paved...
But after seeing the power of Jun Ci, Zhou Rong was still wary of him. If he allowed him to grow up, he would definitely become a nuisance to his heart in the future.
But the conditions offered by Yuan You were too tempting for him. The queen gave birth to a prince. Not only could he easily win the Northern Dynasty, but he could also do so much earlier...
He is old and missed this opportunity. I wonder if he can wait until the day when the Zhou family changes dynasty.
"Your Majesty, I can let bygones be bygones, but the Jun family's daughter blatantly entered my residence. If there is no punishment, everyone will follow suit in the future. Where is my prestige?"
He can spare Jun Ci's life, but Jun Ci must be punished.