Chapter 346
Yi Quzheng held the tip of the dagger with his backhand, his eyes flashed with indifference like a frozen lake in winter, when he raised his hand, white light shone through the tip, dazzling white!

The knife is broken!
The thread was stretched and suddenly drifted away with a "clang--" and floated in the air into an arc without foundation. The kite was pulled by the wind and swayed towards the banner of the king's tent!

The bright red flag was raised high and became stronger with the wind, so proud that it seemed that it did not expect a killing to come.

Looking from a distance, there are fiery red flames bursting out of the black ink, followed by thick smoke billowing and engulfing the entire blue sky, like wolf smoke rising, and the flames of war are raging!

All of a sudden, identical kites appeared from four directions in the sky above Liangdu, almost at the same time, they fell towards the flames at the same time, precariously falling away!

Shuiyan stood there leaning, her brows frowned, her eyes were fixed on the distant flames, and she remained silent.

It could be seen that the fire was very large, and it engulfed the four kites in a short while, and the screams and shouts, even if they were separated from the city gate, were so piercing.

The replacement of imperial power must be bloodshed and sacrificed.

In a way she doesn't like.

"Yan Qing, get on the horse!"

Yi Quzheng turned sideways, climbed onto the BMW beside him, stretched out his hand, and took Shui Yanqing's hand!
Shui Yanqing only felt that her body lightened, she passed an arc in the air, and landed firmly on the horse's back!
Following Yi Quzheng's low shout of "Drive—", the horse let out a burst of excited neighing, then let go of its hooves and galloped towards the city gate!

Shuiyan looked back, and besides the loess rising to the sky, the fiery red flames, and the billowing wolf smoke, she could vaguely see a silver figure that astonished her. Swept in one direction!
"Yan Qing, catch it! We are going into the city." Seeing that she was distracted, Yi Quzheng whispered carefully in her ear.

"Ah."

Shuiyan Qing gave a absent-minded answer, but the figure was always lingering in her mind, which made her stunned.

is it him?is it him?
While she was constantly affirming and negating, following the horse's high-pitched neighing, the horse's front feet fell into the gap in the city gate, and its high hooves fell heavily on the bluestone slabs in the city. There was a buzzing sound, and then the city gate behind him closed heavily in a very timely manner, with a metallic bang!
Undoubtedly, the gatekeepers had already been replaced by Yi Quzheng.

They fit together seamlessly.

Just wait for the sign of Yiqu, and be a lamb to die for.

And outside the city gate, the men and horses led by Yi Quzhao were making loud noises——

"Let me in! I'm a sign of righteousness! I've delayed the business, so I'm asking you!"

Yi Quzheng gave a clear cry, the horse stopped and turned around, a dangerous and cruel smile was drawn from the corner of his lips, he bowed his head and said in a low growl: "There is a sign that Yi Qu, a traitor, intends to set fire to Liangdu." , to seek power and usurp the throne, and to kill him on the spot at the order of my king, as a warning to others!"

The sound stops, the sword falls and the arrow rains out!

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the rain of arrows aimed directly at the helpless Yiquzhao troops outside the city gate, endlessly dying!
All of a sudden, there was a muffled thunder bombardment in the sky, thunder and lightning splintered across the sky, and there was a bang of black rain falling on the head. With the sound of the tip of the arrow, it penetrated into the armor, and the blood column stained the brown ground with the rain!

Those who fell one after another were Yiquzhao's soldiers in golden armor. They struggled to protect their master in the rain of arrows, but they couldn't resist the round after round of crossbowmen on the city wall!
Soon, there were very few people around Yi Quzhao.

Yi Quzheng sat on the horse, his eyes were sharp and cold-blooded, the blood in his eyes was already gushing, the long wind lifted his clothes, revealing a bright sharp knife, a drop of blood happened to splash, and the bright red reflected on the Under the light of the silver knife, there was a bloody glare.

In his eyes, since this killing was unavoidable, only winners and losers remained.

"Yi Quzheng! You have trapped me in injustice like this, and you will surely die in the future!" Yi Quzhao roared angrily and stepped on his horse, flying to step on the city wall and fight with the crossbowmen to blaze a trail of blood!
Yi Quzheng raised his sword eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of contempt. He reached out to caress the sharp knife, his cool lips moved slightly, and said with a light smile, "Why don't I send you to die first."

After all, Yi Quzheng also stepped out of the horse, his whole body was as light as a swallow, swept across the city wall, and sealed the knife towards Yi Quzhao's throat!

The entire black sky suppressed the thick clouds, and became the background for the two of them to freeze. Arrows rained down mercilessly and blackly, devouring the thin and cold air, and Yi Quzheng flew out the sharp knife in his hand indifferently. !

The sound of "Dang--" was not the muffled sound of a sharp knife piercing his throat, but instead, the sharp knife collided with a pink flower that seemed extremely fragile but was actually as hard as gold!
The sharp knife seemed to be clamped in mid-air and stayed for a moment, and then a bright golden fire light easily flashed along the tip of the knife. Xuanhua was split into two halves!
The knife clanged and fell, but Xuanhua flew back lightly!

Everyone exclaimed and stared with bated breath!

I saw a ray of golden sunlight blooming from the gap in the dark clouds, shining dazzlingly on the slender and backbone fingertips protruding out, and as Xuanhua passed by, he lightly squeezed the white Ruyu fingertips!
The wind blows and the flowers fall without a trace!

In mid-air, silver robes flew up with the long wind, like a canopy covering the sky, the sun covered him with golden edges, and his black hair also fluttered randomly with the wind, singing with the bloody wind and rain!
"Jimo Ze!"

The Shuiyan inside the city wall cried out in surprise, her hands holding the reins had already been clenched tightly into balls, and only the figure of that magnificent man was reflected in her brown pupils!
Between Jimo Zemo's brows, there was a strong smile, and the seductive red lips parted slightly, and said in a cool voice: "Prince Xiliang, Yi Quzheng, don't come here without any problems."

Obviously he was calling Yi Quzheng's name, but his deep and abyss-like eyes were locked heavily on Shui Yanqing's figure, so everyone could see that the purpose of his coming this time was that woman.

Yi Quzheng stood on the city wall, looking coldly at this formidable enemy who came out halfway, his empty fists had already been squeezed into the palms of his hands, and the panic between his brows was trying to restrain himself.

"Duke Jin of Great Qi and Jin is Moze, if you come to Xiliang for a long distance, won't you be afraid that you will never return?"

Jimo Ze smiled meaningfully, pointing his hand at Yi Quzheng's back, and said with a smile, "Why don't you listen to what's going on behind you first?"

Yi Quzheng immediately frowned, listened quietly, his face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Ji Moze! You are despicable!"

"You shamelessly robbed my woman, and I despicably ruined your event, so it should be... evened?" Jimoze smiled coquettishly, brushed his fingertips across his lips, and his eyes froze coldly!
(End of this chapter)

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