"Throne!" Lao Sa was already bruised and bruised, reaching the final stage. At this moment, he suddenly jumped up with a heartbreaking roar, but in mid-air, he was pierced by hundreds of spears almost at the same time...
The battlefield suddenly fell into silence!
Looking at the entire area in shambles and all the buildings that collapsed during this battle, everyone felt as if they were waking up from a dream.
Only the blood on the ground was still flowing quietly, and it actually made a slight splashing sound...
"It's finally over!" Chu Yang stood tiredly and murmured: "The price paid for encircling and suppressing the two thrones is actually so heavy..."
His body swayed and he almost fell to the ground! Kong Sadang's last blow, although the fuel was exhausted, still made Chu Yang almost die!
If that palm had hit Ji Mo, it would have hit him right in the chest! Chu Yang suddenly stepped forward, and that palm hit Chu Yang's right chest! There was a violent vibration in the five internal organs, and several ribs were instantly broken!
Fortunately, Kong Xingxin's last strength only ended here! Otherwise, if the Nine Tribulations Sword Soul did not take the initiative to attack, Chu Yang's life would really not be saved!
"Count the casualties and hunt down the other escaped throner with all your strength!" Chu Yang gave this order, his throat sweetened, and he spit out another mouthful of blood, shaking.
Now Chu Yang is very strange, what is Tie Butian doing? Why doesn't such a big thing come? And... the two shadow guards haven't seen either?
If there had been one, this battle wouldn't have been so tragic...
It finally came to an end, and Tieyun City also fell into relative calm. The pursuit of the remnants of the Golden Horse Knight Hall has not relaxed at all, and the search in Tieyun City is still continuing; and the entire area from Tieyun Kingdom to Da Zhao,
Investigations have also begun...
But Chu Yang knew that these would probably be of little use. The chance of the throne that had escaped being discovered and captured again was too small...
Now, Chu Yang was lying on the soft couch, trying his best to heal his injuries.
Ji Mo's injuries were much lighter than his, and he felt uncomfortable after staying here for a while. Chu Yang had no choice but to send someone to send him back to Tianbing Pavilion.
When leaving, Ji Mo didn't say anything. It seemed that going out with Chu Yang tonight was just an ordinary outing. As for injuries, it was just a common occurrence for people in the world.
But his eyes were obviously more solemn and thoughtful, and the way he looked at Chu Yang was more respectful than before, and he was no longer so cynical.
Each of the descendants of these aristocratic families has a deep love for the city. It does not mean that just because Chu Yang saved his life this time, he will be loyal to Chu Yang life and death from then on... This is impossible!
Besides, the reason why Chu Yang was injured on his behalf was because Ji Mo took action for Chu Yang first!
But this time, Chu Yang firmly planted a seed about the word "brother" in his heart!
What is a brother?
The sadness and helplessness of Kong, who fought bloody battles and was in desperate situations, but still echoed each other, and shed the last drop of blood for his brothers, perfectly interpreted the word brother.
Kong Xingxin is a notorious one-legged thief, and Yin Fafa is a notorious killer leader; there is another point: they are both enemies! And they have caused a lot of harm to their own army!
But the notoriety and hostile status cannot cover up the brotherly feeling of life and death between the two of them!
Although I hate the two of them with all my heart, there is no man in the world who doesn’t envy the brotherly relationship between them!
This is what brothers are!
When Ji Mo went back in deep thought, the sky was already bright.
Chu Yang lay quietly in Butian Pavilion, replaying Kong Sad's last actions over and over again in his mind. The brilliant sword light and the scorching sun, the king's golden crown exploding in the air... Finally, looking at his brother
The gaze in the direction of escape is so timeless and sincere...
After thinking about it, Chu Yang sighed; Such a brother deserves to be called a brother!
I can't help but have such a brother in my life. No matter whether I live or die, I will have no regrets in this life!
Chu Yang had three broken ribs. Every time he sighed, it would cause a burst of heartbreaking pain. But this pain reminded him more clearly of Kong's sad look at that time, so he sighed again...
In the end, Kong was sad, and it could be said that he died in the hands of Chu Yang. The tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword hit him straight to the heart, killing him at that time!
Chu Yang did not regret the sadness of killing Kong. Witnessing the feelings of his enemy, Chu Yang also felt very moved. But... the enemy is the enemy... Chu Yang couldn't help but sigh again.
Chu Yang's long sigh made Wu Qianqian, who was taking care of him, heartbroken. She couldn't help but whisper softly: "You were seriously injured, why are you sighing like this? Just take good care of your injuries. It's such a big deal.
Let’s wait until the injury heals.”
Upon hearing her words, Chu Yang sighed softly and asked: "Is there any news about the sect recently?"
"No." Wu Qianqian looked a little sad, lowered her head and said, "Dad hasn't sent any news for a long time."
"Well..." Chu Yang breathed a low sigh of relief, looked out the window with a confused look, and said softly: "Every time I get injured, I miss Master very much..."
Wu Qianqian's hands trembled, and she was stunned for a while. When she looked at Chu Yang, her eyes suddenly became infinitely gentle, and she said softly: "Me too... every time I get injured or sick, I just want to rely on my mother."
In your arms, you can act coquettishly...this is human nature."
Wu Qianqian suddenly felt that at this moment, Chu Yang really looked like a junior fellow student of his age. He would always be vulnerable and sighing when he was injured...
Now she clearly feels that Chu Yang is very lonely now, like a child who has been hurt but can't find his relatives. He needs to be taken care of and cared for by himself...
Little did she know that the injury Chu Yang mentioned was referring to his previous life. In his previous life, Chu Yang was alone. Every time he was injured and curled up in a corner alone to heal himself, he would always think of himself as a young boy.
When he was injured or sick, Meng Chaoran took care of himself...
Every time I think about it, I always feel infinite sourness and sadness in my heart...
"Haha..." Chu Yang chuckled and said, "But I don't know how to act like a baby..."
Wu Qianqian rolled her eyes at him coquettishly and said: "You are a man, acting like a baby would become a joke." After saying that, she picked up the cold medicinal soup in her hand, scooped it up with a spoon, and tasted it herself.
Kuan sat by the bed and said softly: "Come on, take the medicine, open your mouth... be good..."
Wu Qianqian's voice was like coaxing a child, and Chu Yang had the urge to laugh or cry.
"Mr. Du won't be here for a while...it seems the palace is very busy," Wu Qianqian said.
"With this little injury, why bother Mr. Du?" A faint light flickered in Chu Yang's eyes.
at this time.
"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness is here." Chen Yutong came in to report.
Before he finished speaking, Tie Butian had already walked in. His face was still calm and indifferent, but deep in his eyes, he was filled with tired bloodshot eyes.
"Master Chu, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Tie Butian stood in front of Chu Yang's bed, and his first sentence was an apology.
This surprised Wu Qianqian. The first sentence of a country's crown prince was to apologize...
"There is nothing to be sorry for." Chu Yang said calmly: "Your Highness, does he know how many of us died in this battle?"
"I'm sorry, I'm really worried. Last night, the palace suddenly reported that my father's condition suddenly worsened. Mr. Du said, maybe just overnight... I left in a hurry. The two shadow uncles also tried their best to save me.
Stabilize my father's vitality... I didn't know until this morning that such a big thing happened in the city, and that Emperor Chu had also completed a major operation..."
There was a hint of guilt in Tie Butian's tone.
He also understood that if he could cooperate with Chu Yang at the first time, the losses in the war would be reduced by more than double, or even more!
But under the concern and confusion, Tie Butian went to the palace first even though he knew that there would be big action in Chu Yang tonight.
"Hey..." Chu Yang sighed. Tie Butian admitted his mistake sincerely, and Chu Yang couldn't say anything. Besides, this matter can't be said to be Tie Butian's fault; his biological father was seriously ill and always
Can't we let him ignore it?...
Moreover, Tie Butian went to the palace before Chu Yang arranged the operation... This is even more difficult to blame.
"Your Majesty... the casualty figures have been calculated." Chen Yutong came in again, but his face became much heavier.
"Well, how is it?" Chu Yang asked.
"Three thousand three hundred and seventy soldiers were killed! Nine hundred and sixty-three were injured." Chen Yutong said: "This is a loss to the army. In Butian Pavilion, seventy-seven people were killed and fifty-six were injured! Prince
Fu Keqing, 18 people were killed and 35 wounded. Affiliated to the Ministry of Punishment, 160 people were killed and 94 wounded..."
"Hall Master Cheng of Butian Pavilion is seriously injured, and His Majesty the throne is seriously injured." After Chen Yutong finished speaking, he sighed lowly.
Tie Butian was on the side and gasped violently!
"Eight people! There are only eight enemies in total! Four of them died under random arrows! And these casualties basically died at the hands of the other four, and among the other four, three of them were even more fierce! Every
Each of his subordinates took more than a thousand of our lives!" Chu Yang said calmly: "This is the power of a master."
Tie Butian suddenly turned red in the face.
He also has the power of masters on his side, but he was taken to the palace by himself! If the two shadows participate in the battle, then these casualty figures can definitely be rewritten!
Or even none at all!
But no!
Chu Yang didn't say anything, but Tie Butian could hear the meaning of Chu Yang's words: Your father is a father. So, how many fathers do these more than 4,000 people have? How many people are fathers?
Tie Butian was stunned for a while, with a guilty look on his face, and said slowly: "Gu... I have nothing to say!"