His master is King Zhao, a high-ranking royal nobleman, to whom everyone in the world is just an ant.
The Lady of Chu was nothing to him, she was just a minister of the royal court. After this minister died, all they needed to consider was who would do the job next.
Zhou Xian picked up the knife and looked at the eunuch in front of him who was not even the slightest bit sad at the moment but always smiling gently like a clay sculpture.
Wei Wei said gently: "General, what I mean is that I have bid farewell to my master and know that if a person dies, there will be nothing left. No matter how much I think about it, it is useless. It is better to think about how to continue the traces of this person's existence.
, Mrs. Chu died for the Huainan Road, what we should do is to guard the Huainan Road for her."
Is Wu Wu also doing it for her? Zhou Xian's hand holding the knife clenched hard.
"It is useless to go to Huainan Road now." Wei Zuo said with sincere eyes, "General, please use your limited time on useful things."
After the death of Mrs. Chu, Huainan Road will inevitably be in turmoil. Father and son can inherit each other, and so can mother and son. The adopted sons adopted by Mrs. Chu can come back to replace Mrs. Chu and stabilize Huainan Road.
Mrs. Chu's death was not in vain.
Zhou Xian's expression changed for a moment, and he loosened his grip on the knife.
He then leaned over and said, "I am willing to go with the general to see Governor Wu."
The soldiers and horses of Yizhou lined up, but the order was sent in a different direction than before.
Wei Wei changed his clothes, and a eunuch personally led the horse and handed the reins to Wei Wei without letting go.
"My lord, don't you miss Mrs. Chu at all?" he asked, "Are you going to join Governor Wu?"
I glanced at him, not angry or embarrassed by his questioning.
"Do you want to be useful?" he said, "Why do you do something that is useless? There are obviously many things to do."
He turned on his horse, his fair face gentle and pure.
"When this person is gone, another person will take his place. Heaven and earth will not be moved for him, and time will not stop for her. The world is so ruthless."
He didn't have the reins in his hand, but as soon as he urged the horse forward, the reins slipped from the eunuch's hand, and the horse moved forward without any hindrance.
Li Minglou doesn't know or care about the mixed emotions stirred up by external concerns, anger, grief, and ruthlessness.
The twilight is swallowing up the earth little by little, and the rebels at the end of the twilight are also swallowing up the guardsmen and horses little by little.
Li Minglou stood on the ground, holding a knife in his hand and looking ahead.
The front is a hell on earth, the defense line has reached the last ditch, soldiers and horses are fighting together, there are screams everywhere, there are corpses, stumps, and burning fire everywhere.
Group after group of rebels were coming here. Li Minglou could even see the general among them. The general slashed away a guard with his left knife and another guard with his right knife. He was not a strong man.
, but in the leaping killing formation, it was like a wild boar, knocking over everything it passed.
He kept looking here, splitting a guard in half with a horizontal knife in one hand, and breaking the spear thrust from the other side with one hand. At the same time, the guard was pulled in front of him, both hands were occupied, and he opened
He bit the guard's neck in one bite.
Across the sea of blood and flesh, he grinned at Li Minglou, his sharp fangs dripping with blood, and his lips moved, as if he was talking to her.
The noise of fighting in the distance did not prevent Li Minglou from hearing what he said, because the overwhelming voices were shouting.
"Cut off Mrs. Chu's head!"
"Cut off Mrs. Chu's head!"
Li Minglou touched her neck. Did she die with her head cut off in this life?
Although it is the same death, but the way of death is different, it can be regarded as a change of fate.
Just thinking about it this way, it is impossible to be happy and satisfied. There are too many things that have not been done yet, and the future will not change.
She is dead now, and everything will soon return to the way it was in that life.
Li Minglou took off his veil and looked up at the sky, so God still won.
"Madam, I'm going to kill the enemy." Bao Bao said.
There were no more personal guards around Li Minglou. They all rushed forward to kill the enemy. Only Baobao was left holding an umbrella and holding a knife.
Now Baobao is about to kill the enemy, which means the enemy is already in front of him.
Li Minglou looked at him and smiled slightly: "I'll go with you."
Baobao shouted: "Madam, don't go."
"If you don't go here, you will die." Li Minglou said, looking down at the knife in his hand, "Let's all die together."
Can she survive by waiting here alone? She is not really a fairy and will fly into the sky when the final danger comes.
"Don't go!" Baobao shouted again.
Li Minglou didn't intend to persuade her anymore and stepped forward. His bag blocked her and he stretched out his hand to point forward.
"Madam, it seems that, yes, reinforcements are coming!" he said.
His voice was a little soft, as if he couldn't believe it.
Reinforcements?
Did reinforcements arrive so quickly? And they came in so quickly?
Li Minglou raised his head and looked over Baobao's shoulder. The fighting night seemed to have been slashed with a knife, and fire was flying everywhere.
"The rear defense has been broken!"
Shouts came from behind, as if fire was burning down to my feet, and my lungs were filled with a hissing sound.
An Shouzhong was extremely angry.
"Don't worry about the rear!" he shouted. He didn't look back, only looking at the woman whose small figure could be clearly seen.
The white figure in the night was delicate and delicate. She was indeed a fairy and a beauty. He was extremely excited, his eyes were red, and his heart was pounding.
He shouted wildly: "I only want Mrs. Chu's head!"
As long as he kills Mrs. Chu, he will not be afraid of how many reinforcements there are in the rear. If he beheads Mrs. Chu, he will chop off the heads of those reinforcements.
There was a whooshing sound in the air behind him, and a soldier who was shouting flew up and landed with a sharp arrow stuck in his throat, and blood spurted out.
Already behind you? Is this the Queen Mother behind you? An Shouzhong turned around in surprise and saw sharp arrows flying like rain. Many rebels fell to the ground during the fight. Even if they were not hit by random arrows, because
In panic, he was cut down to the ground by the fighting guards.
Where the sharp arrows came from, groups of black shadows appeared, like the open mouth of a demon in the night, swallowing up soldiers and horses one by one.
A figure flashed out in the dark night. The light came from the broadsword. The broadsword opened and closed widely, splitting apart the rebels one by one. There were pieces of blood dancing in the firelight. In the blood mist, there was a tall figure with flying black hair and a face as white as jade.
Men are like pearls that suddenly emerged from the body
What a nice view!
An Shouzhong was shocked, furious and uncontrollably excited.
"Who are you?" he shouted, finally turning around, holding the knife and turning to greet the person, "I am"
Before he finished speaking, the man was already in front of him. He struck with the big knife, and An Shouzhong's knife also struck with a clang.
The rest of An Shouzhong's words disappeared.
Without any pause, the man stepped forward through the blood mist and stepped on the fallen corpse.
He didn't care who was in front of him, no matter what weapons he had, he only waved his sword to cut off and fly away those who blocked him, and he only focused on moving forward.
Li Minglou watched the night being split open, as if night dew was falling on her face. She reached out and touched her face, which was covered with sticky blood mist.
"You!" Bao Bao shouted. He wanted to hold the knife to stop the person approaching in the blink of an eye, but the strange thing was that he couldn't lift the knife.
That terrible murderous intention.
The killing intent was not directed at him, but it was enough to make him unable to move.
The person raised the knife, but without cutting it off, he pushed it into Bao Bao's arms. Bao Bao was also pushed away while holding the knife.
Li Minglou appeared in front of him, and he stood in front of Li Minglou.
Before Li Minglou raised her head to see clearly, she was hugged by a pair of hands. Her nose and face were pressed against each other, as if she were covered with a wet towel. It was not water, but blood soaked through her clothes.
There was an unfamiliar sound falling overhead.
"I'm Wu Ya'er." He said, "Are you okay?"
Wu Ya'er, Li Minglou thought, it's so interesting that a dead person like her was saved by another dead person.
She stretched out her arms and hugged Wu Ya'er, bringing her head and face closer to his embrace.