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Chapter 312: I am not that child anymore

 Outside the city, Yuan Yuan was already fighting with the rebels.

And the city was not peaceful either.

Early that morning, Zhechong Mansion was surrounded by a large number of soldiers.

Almost all the servants brought by Li Chengqian were captured.

As one of the planners of all this, Yan Tong walked into Li Chengqian's room.

At this time, Li Chengqian was wiping the knife in the room.

Seeing this look, Yan Tong only thought that he was pretending.

"You're here."

Li Chengqian didn't even raise his head, he just wiped the knife in his hand and asked a very nonsensical question: "Do you know what the name of this knife is?" ??

Yan Tong glanced at Li Chengqian and smiled: "Does the name of this knife mean anything to me?"

"I only know that your Highness may not be able to leave Yangzhou City today."

"Yeah?"

Li Chengqian raised his head and glanced at him, with a heavy smile on his face.

He casually threw away the handkerchief that was used to clean the knife, stood up slowly and said, "The name of this knife is Dingtang Dao. It is the sword that founded the Tang Dynasty and was worn by my grandfather."

"Seeing this sword is like seeing the emperor. The superior can rebuke the foolish king, and the inferior can kill the rebellious ministers."

Li Chengqian looked at Yan Tong with a squinted smile: "Do you think this knife can kill you?"

Hearing this, Yan Tong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

He chuckled lightly at first, and then laughed like crazy.

"kill me?"

"Your Highness, I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet."

"I have three thousand armored soldiers and five hundred dead soldiers outside, and I have eight hundred soldiers inside. What are you going to use to kill me?"

Yan Tong looked at Li Chengqian with a mocking face: "Those people you brought have been controlled by me."

"Do you think you still have a chance to turn defeat into victory?"

"I think I still have it."

Li Chengqian walked slowly towards Yan Tong holding a knife.

"We have a total of 1,000 people in the Qianzi camp, and we have a total of 1,200 people."

"But how many did you arrest? How many did you tie up?"
> Li Chengqian's eyes gradually turned cold when he looked at Yan Tong: "Did you see Changsun rushing? Did you see Cheng Huailiang?"

Hearing this, the smile on Yan Tong's face froze.

Yes, why are there only these few soldiers from Qianzi camp in the mansion today?

Where did everyone else go…

Yan Tong looked at Li Chengqian with surprise on his face.

Li Chengqian smiled confidently: "I told you on the first day I came here that when I was eight years old, I accompanied my father to conquer Liangshidu."

"When he was nine years old, he followed his father to conquer the Northern Desert. When he was ten years old, he followed his master to conquer Tuyuhun. When he was eleven years old, he personally led the army and defeated the three Northeastern tribes."

"What are you comparing me to? Do you really think I'm just a kid who can be bullied?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an earth-shattering cry of killing coming from outside.

For a long time, in the eyes of outsiders, Qianziying was a group of people who looked down upon and had no use for them.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with scolding them. After all, they have a useless master like Li Chengqian.

But remember, it was in the past that Qianziying was useless.

After Li Chengqian came back from Tuyuhun, the training of Qianzi Camp was not stopped for a day.

Otherwise, when the Third Order of Northeast China was defeated, there would not have been such a chaos that two hundred men faced off against more than a thousand cavalry and were able to kill each other.

This army is no longer what it used to be.

The eight hundred soldiers brought by Yan Tong are a group of real embroidered pillows.

After all, war rarely spreads to the south, and the government soldiers are the real showpieces.

Although they had already begun to form formations to resist when they rushed towards Qianzi Camp.

But that kind of defense is nothing more than a charge for the Qianzi camp.

Changsun Chong led 500 people, and Cheng Huailiang led 500 people. The two parties came from the east and west to fight.

After the two met in the center, they rushed directly into Zhe Chong Mansion, killing those who

The soldiers of the government cried for father and mother.



Inside the main house.

Li Chengqian looked at Yan Tong with a smile: "What, Mr. Yan, do you want to continue playing?"

Looking at Li Chengqian's proud expression, Yan Tong's teeth itched with hatred.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't get too complacent too early. Even if all my soldiers die, you won't be able to survive today."

The next moment, he waved his hand: "Everyone, come together, kill him, there will be heavy rewards!"

Hearing what he said, the dozen or so people behind him did not hesitate and drew their weapons and rushed towards Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian just shook his head and said: "It's true that you stole the fruit from the palace of the King of Hell. You are looking for death and have found a home..."

Before the dozen or so people could touch Li Chengqian, they saw three black shadows coming out from behind Li Chengqian.

With a burst of lightning, the three of them rushed into the crowd.

In an instant, people fell on their backs and screamed in unison!

Within a moment, Han Qilue brought Yan Tong to Li Chengqian.

He threw Yan Tong at Li Chengqian's feet like a dead dog.

"Your Highness, how should we deal with this person?"

"Kill him, there's no use keeping him."

After saying that, Li Chengqian walked directly out.

Only then did Yan Tong know how to be afraid.

He turned around with fear on his face and kowtowed to Li Chengqian's back repeatedly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please spare my life, I was also confused for a moment..."

"Confused for a moment?"

"I can still believe others if they are confused, but I don't believe you, Master Yan, if they say they are confused."

Li Chengqian looked back at him and said with a smile: "In my opinion, you, Mr. Yan, are the smartest person in the world."

After finishing his words, he waved his hand gently: "Kill him!"

Without waiting for Yan Tong to beg for mercy, Han Qilue raised his knife and chopped off his huge head.

Li Chengqian didn't even look at the corpse, he just walked into the courtyard with his head held high.
Han Qilue and three other people followed him closely, guarding him.

It's okay if there are no blind eyes, let Qianziying handle it.

If there were any blind people who tried to attack Li Chengqian, they would end up with their heads chopped off by wielding weapons by these three people.

Not long after, Cheng Huailiang came to Li Chengqian.

He cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, the West Courtyard has been cleared."

Changsun Chong also came over and said: "Your Highness, the east courtyard has been cleared."

"here you go."

Li Chengqian raised his head and said, "Now, it's time to follow me to the outside of the city to see the big show."

After saying this, he walked directly out of the mansion and walked toward the gate of Yangzhou City.



Outside Yangzhou City, the bloody battle continues.

The rebel general Yin Xuefeng no longer has any illusions about Yuan Yuan.

He just wanted to kill the woman quickly and then lead his army into the city.

But this girl is really cruel.

Not only do you treat your enemies harshly, but you treat yourself the same way.

Even though she was stabbed several times and blood was flowing all over her body, she still stood at the city gate and refused to let anyone approach the city gate.

It seems that this city gate is her final bottom line.

She looked straight at the rebels who had begun to form formation in front of her, preparing to launch the final attack.

The smiling face from many years ago suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

That gentle smile that he saw when he opened his eyes.

My own life is cheap, not as valuable as his.

She would have no regrets even if she died for him.

But, if I could see such a gentle smile again in this life.

Even if she died here immediately, she wouldn't have a single complaint.

It's a pity that she may never see him again.

She gritted her teeth and shook her sword: "I will stand here today. The thieves who are not afraid of death can come!"

On this day, blood-stained and colorful phoenixes sang in the sky, and the girl guarded the city gate for love...


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