Chapter 229 229: "Fengming" Falls

"If you have no intention of usurping the throne, my father will definitely not be so ruthless. Your ministers should do their duty well. It is not allowed for you to have high achievements. If you lead an army to attack rashly today, then the world will not tolerate you. !" Feng Mingyuan said coldly.

She raised the bow and arrow in her hand, placed the feather arrow next to it, and pulled it quickly.

"call out--!"

"clang--"

Jun Ruge swung his sword and cut the feather arrow in half, then rushed down from the top. The cold light of the cold sword suddenly appeared, and he twisted his wrist to stab it.

"Clang!"

"Thorn-"

Suddenly a long sword appeared from the other side, knocking Jun Ruge's sword away and slashing her arm.

The blood stained the black armor like fireworks.

Jun Ruge took a step back, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

A pair of handsome eyes looked at the man who came to rescue him, his eyes became even redder.

“Meng Ziran!”

Standing in front of Feng Mingyuan, a man with two sleeves and a breeze, his handsome face, sword eyebrows and stars raised his eyes to look at the embarrassed Jun Ruge, then turned his head and asked Feng Mingyuan gently: "Is there any injury?"

Feng Mingyuan shook her head, "I'm fine. You can solve it."

"it is good."

Seeing the two people in front of them with unwavering affection, it stung Jun Ruge's eyes even more. Her heart felt like it was pierced by a sharp knife, and she was almost suffocated by the pain.

"Let go, Ru Ge." Meng Ziran took a few steps forward and looked at her helplessly to persuade her. The long sword standing by his side had not yet moved, obviously he did not want to fight her.

"You don't deserve to call me that!" Jun Ruge was so angry that his whole body convulsed and trembled, and he roared hissingly, "It was you who caused my whole family to die miserably and ended up being unfaithful. You lied to me, my father, What qualifications do you have to persuade me to let go?!"

Tears slipped from between his eyes and fell to the ground, each drop stained with red.

"I have never deceived you. In the Jun family, I have indeed fulfilled the responsibility of a bodyguard and rescued the master. If someone hadn't admonished your father for embezzling tens of millions of dollars, it would have been even more neglected by the people who attach great importance to disasters. , There are traces of all this, and the Holy Lord’s thunderous wrath had no choice but to attack the Jun family.”

Meng Ziran shook his head and said, all these are unspeakable facts.

"Liar! They all lied to me. It is absolutely impossible for my father to do these things. In short, the dead souls of my Jun family will use your blood to pay homage today!"

A cold light flashed in Jun Ruge's eyes, and she rushed forward nimbly, waving her sword.

Meng Ziran took action.

The two swords collided and rubbed sparks. "If you insist on doing this, you can't blame me!"

Meng Ziran said coldly, slapped Jun Ruge on the right shoulder and made her take a few steps back. The long sword stabbed her left shoulder, causing blood to fly.

Suddenly, several soldiers surrounding him took advantage of him and stabbed Jun Ruge in the back.

"Pfft—" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

She swung her sword to kill the soldiers behind her.

When he raised his eyes, the flag fell into his eyes, and he suddenly regained his strength, leaping up and stepping on the city wall, holding the wooden stake tied with the flag with one hand.

"This flag is really an eyesore. Even if I can't kill you, I will destroy it!"

With a slash of the long sword, the rope broke and the flag fell.

"Jun Ruge! You are really crazy!"

Jun Ruge stood staggering, holding a wooden stake with one hand and holding a long sword with the other hand, and suddenly burst into a sad and sad laugh.

"Hahaha! Yes, I am crazy! I should have gone crazy a long time ago. I was driven crazy by you! Born above the imperial power, the life and death of others are all in a matter of thoughts. It doesn't hurt unless the knife cuts on me... Even if I, Jun Ruge, die today, I will not live this life in vain. Even if I turn into a fierce ghost, I will haunt you for the rest of my life and never die!"

"Hahaha-cough cough cough!"

He coughed out a mouthful of blood, staining his hands red.

"Meng Ziran... I really loved you, but deep love is inferior to grass. Ahem, I deserve to be bullied by you in this life. I think you lied to me from the beginning to the end... You have never touched me. Heart……"

"I'm sure, never."

"Hahaha~ Yes, yes..."

Jun Ruge looked at the blurry figure, and finally looked desperately at Falcon Yueqi, who was riding a horse below, and her lips wriggled slightly.

"call out--"

A long arrow flew over and hit Jun Ruge's chest. The naked eye could see her frowning fiercely. She glanced in the direction of Feng Mingyuan, and then she let go of her hand and fell down.

It turns into a bright red and beautiful flower of the other side.

...

Yang Xi was startled and suddenly shouted: "Director, that arrow is real!"

(End of this chapter)

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