Chapter 561

Yan Qiqi, who was too sad, put Duke Cheng on the ground and slowly got up. He didn't wipe the blood at the corners of his mouth and walked opposite step by step.

"The palace orders you to stop!" The veins on Hao lianche's forehead bulged up, and the sword in his hand hit the skin of the Regent's throat. It was like a fish dead and a net broken. It was difficult to distinguish in the Regent's eyes. The guards around him saw that it was the prince, but they didn't dare to stop it. They hesitated, but the arrows in other people's hands were more and more eager.

Finally, the Regent closed his eyes, sighed a long sigh and waved helplessly, "all the officers and men listen to my orders, withdraw their arrows and retreat!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the guard who was fighting with the soldiers of Cheng Guogong immediately withdrew and the war stopped temporarily.

What everyone didn't expect was that Yan Qiqi, who was still holding Duke Cheng's grief and couldn't help himself, didn't know how to stand behind Hao lianche and faintly called him, "Hao lianche."

Hao lianche looked back and found that it was Yan Qiqi. He was happy on his face and pulled her over. He was trying to explain to her. However, before the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a pair of bloody thin fingers holding the handle tightly, and the body of the dagger did not enter his chest.

He looked at Yan Qiqi again. Her eyes were alienated and indifferent, with hatred that could burn the world. Seeing him bow his head, she even smiled at him and said three words to him.

"Go to hell."

Then she gripped the handle of the knife and pulled the dagger out of Hao lianche's chest. Warm blood gushed out and splashed her face.

Yan Qiqi is familiar with the structure of the human body and knows that she can't live after being stabbed in the heart. She doesn't want to live anyway. Her father died in a foreign land for her. As a daughter, she didn't enjoy her father's half blessing. Until she died, she was still worried about whether she was okay.

Several emotions intertwined. Yan Qiqi hated his weakness and incompetence, and hated the arrow even more.

If it hadn't been for Jingshu's arrow, my father wouldn't have died.

To think that Jingshu's active hand also got Hao lianche's acquiescence.

Therefore, Yan Qiqi naturally counted this account on Hao lianche.

Even if she saw Hao lianche order the regent to withdraw, she saw with her own eyes that it was Jingshu's arrow that hit her father.

Hao lianche didn't expect Yan Qiqi to give himself a knife. He came in a hurry and didn't wear armor at all. He knew that the dagger was a gift given to Yan Qiqi by Duke Cheng. At that time, when he was Yunxian, he saw the power of the dagger with his own eyes. The vines in the mountains and forests were cut like melons and vegetables by the dagger, not to mention human flesh and blood.

Recently, Hao lianche has been working hard for days. She is already weak and mentally ill. She has been here for some time. Today, she also came to save Cheng Guogong. He knew that Qiqi would be fine, but he didn't expect that she would come before herself.

In a trance, he felt as if he had stepped into a huge trap, and the trap was shot for him. He wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a word. He only saw the indifference in Qiqi's eyes.

It's not that he hasn't been stabbed by Qi Qi, but different from the previous times, this time, he suddenly felt that he and Qi Qi really can't go back.

At that moment, his heart was empty.

Yan Qiqi brazenly came and stabbed himself. The Regent was anxious at that time. He took out his sword and wanted to cut her. Hao lianche tried his best to hold the Regent's sword with bare hands. His voice was weak. In fact, he just tried his last breath, "let her go."

The Regent's knife itself had a sword spirit. Hao lianche held it with his bare hands. The sharp blade cut his hand in an instant. Blood flowed on the blade. The Regent's pupils shrank slightly and felt distressed. When it clanged, the knife fell in response.

Yan Qiqi didn't want to live alone. She has always been vindictive. The enemy who killed her father is right in front of her. How can she let go.

But she didn't expect Hao lianche to let her go at this time.

The vast white snow has been soaked with blood. The fire light shines on the ground and presents a strange beauty. Yan Qiqi is not afraid of her arrows and snorts coldly without any emotion. "Hao lianche, you'd better kill me today, or I'll make you pay with blood in the future."

Jingshu helped Hao lianche, first lit the acupoints on Hao lianche, and then took out a signal bomb from his arms. With a whiff, a gorgeous fireworks burst out in the sky. After all this, Jingshu looked at Yan Qiqi angrily, "can you not be so unreasonable? Did your highness ever want to hurt you? I shot that arrow, too. You have the ability to come at me! "

"The prince has excellent martial arts. Do you still need a sneak attack to kill Cheng Guogong? He took the initiative to hit it. No one expected that the arrow would miss its target. "

When Jing Shu argued with Yan Qiqi, Hao lianche finally couldn't support it and completely fainted. The prince was injured. Jing Shu had to send the prince back first and looked at the Regent. "Lord, the prince said to let her go. Don't make your own decisions."

So far, Jingshu believed that the Regent would understand.

This is the end of a killing.

Both sides suffered heavy losses. Yan Qiqi knelt in the snow and let Xu Shian call her. Her eyes were dull and there was no response.

Gongsun Li came over and didn't mention Yan Qiqi like Xu Shian. "If you want the Marquis to be so violent in the wilderness, you can sit until the end of time!"

Yan Qiqi slowly looked up, his face as pale as paper, only a pair of beautiful eyes as red as a rabbit, stared at Gongsun Li, slowly climbed up, but before she stood still, her body shook, and she fell down in front of her black and soft.

Fortunately, Gongsun Li was quick in eyes and hands. He helped her and stretched out two fingers to explore whether her breath was still alive. Then he despised her and took her into the guest room of the inn.

On the other side, Jing Shu hurried back to the palace with Hao lianche on his back with the most powerful riding skill in his life.

The attendants in the hall of picking stars are calm and calm. The coming and going maids pour out pots of blood. There is a natural hot spring pool in the hall of picking stars. At this time, the Milky spring has already been soaked by blood.