"Go back with you? Haha!" Pei Xiaoqing looked at Chu Yunxi with deep eyes, and suddenly pulled out the prince's sword. The sword light flashed, and a wisp of black hair broke out. The wind suddenly rose. She stood in plain clothes in her hand, and the broken silk rose with the wind, and it sprinkled lightly, without roots and no basis, with a decisive and stubborn expression.

The pain and affection in the eyes gradually condense into frost, and the red lips lightly opened:

"The red string is broken, the mirror is short, the morning dew is thin, the fragrance is resting, the white head chants, the separation is hurt, hard to eat, don't miss my concubine, the brocade water soup, let's have a long time to settle down with you!"

Let’s make a decision with the Lord! She actually wants to make a decision with him!

"Xiaoqing..." Chu Yunxi felt a sudden blow, covered his chest and roared, and raised his hand to stretch out his hand to her, but she put a long sword on her tender neck, and said with determination: "I have broken my hair and decided to fight you now. Compared to this, Xiao Lang is a passerby. I will never think about it. Don't think about me."

Chu Yunxi's arms were frozen in the air, and he didn't dare to step in half an inch. His eyes were about to break, and blood and tears were flowing.

Pei Xiaoqing didn't look at him more, then turned around and left Chu Yunxi behind and walked forward.

The weak and slender body was strong and stubborn among the thousands of troops. The soldiers who had originally formed an encirclement actually lined up to give way to the weak woman.

Chu Yunxi felt a lot in his heart. She and him gradually drifted away. They were obviously close, but they were as far away as the world. She said that Xiao Lang was a passerby from now on. She said that from now on, the mountains and rivers never met. She said, "I will never think about it. Don't think about me." She also said, "Go to you, long, decisive!"

His eyes turned dark, and the world seemed to collapse. All the plans and plans, and all the plans, worked hard for many years, were about to succeed, but he was not happy at all. Her back became farther and farther away, and his heart was withering a little bit. It turned out that the pain of losing his lover was so unbearable. Even though he was blinded by his brother and poisoned by his relatives, he had never been so desperate.

Chu Yunxi's mind was blank, and there was only one thought that strongly supported him and asked her to come back. No matter what method was used, even if it was forcibly robbed or forcibly robbed...

As he moved his heart, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards her. The prince flashed his figure and stopped him: "Chu Yunxi, don't you understand what she said? She said she is strange to you from now on and will you still be silly with you?"

Chu Yunxiru was furious with a fierce murderous aura of a long sword in his hand. When he met a ghost, he killed the ghost and the gods. The prince only fought with him for two moves and was forced to go down. Several soldiers surrounded him and killed the generals.

Chu Yunxi quickly fell into a circle of people living. In this war of fighting against ten thousand in numbers, he was like a killing god, staring at the slender figure in front of him, and only by feeling the sword, wherever he went, his broken arms and limbs flew around, screaming and screaming one after another.

"Kill him." The civil servant under the prince ordered coldly, no matter how powerful you are, even if you are really a god of killing, this time, using the tactics of the sea of ​​people, you will be exhausted to death. It depends on how long you can last.

Pei Xiaoqing ignored the killing formation behind her. It was a war between the prince and Chu Yunxi. For the dragon throne in the Forbidden City of Kyoto and to become the supreme emperor, the two men had to fight to the death. Whoever wins and loses, what does it have to do with her?
Chapter completed!