Jiang Yizhou's eyes glanced at the kneeling White Tiger, and seeing his firm and persistent face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and console her: "Crown Princess, in truth, the Jiang Zhou City at this moment isn't that important anymore, right? As long as the citizens of the Jiang Zhou City are safe, everything will be worth it. "
Facing Jiang Yizhou's consoling, Xie Qingrong only smiled in her heart. Lowering her head slightly, she glanced at Jiang Yizhou, and when he saw her sincere and serious expression, she could not help but chuckle.
"Do you really think that this I does not understand? As long as there were mountains, there would be no fear of burning firewood. I understood this logic more than anyone else. But do you understand? "
"The Jiang Prefecture is the city of the Heavenly Sage. It has always been an important link between the Chu Country and the Heavenly Sage. Once the Jiang Zhou City is occupied, how much damage the Heavenly Sage will cause? Do you really understand?"
"If a country loses a city, even if we can take it back in the future, this city will still become a stain on the country. Jiang Prefecture is no exception."
If the Jiang Zhou City were to break through and be taken over by the Army of Chu, and she himself escaped, how would the people of the world view him, and what would they think of Xuanyuan Chen?
Xuanyuan Chen was known as the current war god, but as the princess consort, he would become his stain for escaping.
Therefore, he would rather die than become a stain on Xuanyuan Chen's body.
Xie Qingrong's words caused everyone to fall silent.
At this moment, the White Tiger finally admitted that Xie Qingrong was his master's wife, the legitimate princess consort.
Therefore, he kowtowed towards Xie Qingrong and said in a deep voice, "Your subordinate, White Tiger, is willing to accompany the princess consort to protect the Jiang Prefecture until death."
As a man of action, yet not as a man of action. Could it be that he was afraid of a mere Chu Que?
The guards behind them all changed their opinion of Xie Qingrong. So this person was the real master of their profound mechanism? The master that Master Xuanwu had always respected.
Jiang Yizhou lowered his head and chuckled, but no one could see the proud smile on the corner of his mouth.
He didn't expect that he would actually have the fortune to hear such words before dying. It could be said that he'd die at his own place with no regrets.
More and more Army of Chu s ascended the city gate tower, but the number of five hundred soldiers was gradually decreasing.
The violet-gold whip in Xie Qingrong's hands never stopped dancing, its soft body dancing in the air with a beautiful dance. However, only the Army of Chu knew how painful it was when it struck the body.
There were only a hundred or so officers left, and the ten hidden guards formed a circle, surrounding Xie Qingrong and Jiang Yizhou in the center.
Ye Jiaze found an opportunity and released an arrow from his bow. With lightning speed, he flew towards Xie Qingrong's direction.
Xie Qingrong's brows slightly twitched, the hairs on her back standing up.
Not good!
Danger.
Just as he was about to avoid danger, he saw Jiang Yizhou, who was beside him, suddenly hug him.
"Puchi!" With a sound, flesh and blood was torn apart, and Jiang Yizhou's powerless hand, which was holding onto Xie Qingrong's shoulder, fell down powerlessly.
In the end, Xie Qingrong fell to her knees, supporting herself with both hands. Seeing that there was an arrow stuck in her back with the tip of the arrow, the arrow had all been pierced in.
Xie Qingrong immediately felt Jiang Yizhou's pulse, and after cutting it for a while, she let go of her hand.
He looked at Jiang Yizhou in a daze, as if he did not understand why Jiang Yizhou wanted to block this arrow for him. There seemed to be some emotion surging out from his eyes, but in the end, it was completely suppressed.
She gave a deep glance at Jiang Yizhou, only to see that Jiang Yizhou had a satisfied smile on his face, and a trail of blood from the corner of his mouth pierced both of Xie Qingrong's eyes, but Xie Qingrong did not open her eyes, but instead seriously stared at Jiang Yizhou.
She wanted to ask why, but in the end she did not.
Jiang Yizhou looked at Xie Qingrong, and saw that all of the rolling emotions in the depths of her eyes had been suppressed. 'Crown Princess, this official will do it for you … ' Voluntary. "
After saying that, Jiang Yizhou swallowed his breath.
Xie Qingrong's heart fell silent, then silently closed Jiang Yizhou's eyes and carefully laid him down on the ground.
He expressionlessly looked at Ye Jiaze below him, and a dense killing intent flashed past his eyes. His eyes also seemed to begin to turn bloodshot, turning scarlet and carrying a terrifying killing intent.
The claws of the sleeve arrow grabbed onto the wall, and the Sky Worm Silk that was as thin as a hair was slowly released. Xie Qingrong used the tools to get down the city gate tower, and rushed straight towards Ye Jiaze.
She wanted to take revenge for Jiang Yizhou!
When the White Tiger and the ten hidden guards saw Xie Qingrong coming down the city gate tower without hesitation, they secretly thought that things were not good and followed him down the city gate tower one after another. They protected Xie Qingrong at her side all the way, protecting and escorting him.
Finally, after killing who knows how many Army of Chu s, Xie Qingrong and the rest arrived at Ye Jiaze's side.
Ye Jiaze only felt a white light flash before his eyes, and before he could understand it, he felt a chill in his chest, and like a ghost, Xie Qingrong had already arrived in front of him, and was extremely close to him.
He knew that Xie Qingrong had always been a good backing, but did not know that it would actually be this good.
The sharp claws fiercely pulled out from Ye Jiaze's chest, bringing out the skin and flesh, causing fresh blood to spurt out from the chest area of his chest, spraying Xie Qingrong's face.
The beauty of her features seemed even more devilish.
"Ye Jiaze, your sins can be punished, your hearts deserve to be punished!" Xie Qingrong breathed her last, and spat out each word, her cold eyes staring at Ye Jiaze's corpse. It was as though she felt killing him so easily was letting him off easy.
Such a person should be able to taste the pain of being sliced into pieces.
Without holding back, he turned around and entered the vast Army of Chu. The sounds of blood, flesh, blood, screams, cries of pain, and flashes of light and shadows merged together.
It was like hell on earth.
On the other hand, Xie Qingrong clung onto the scythe of the Death God, harvesting lives along the way, as if she was not tired of it.
Although Army of Chu didn't have a backbone, she didn't run away like an ordinary soldier and continued to fight.
The eyes of the White Tiger and the rest were already bloodshot from killing, as if they wanted to vent all their anger on Army of Chu.
Although the Army of Chu was endless, Xie Qingrong and the rest were already exhausted, and only had one breath left to support them.
Xie Qingrong only felt as if his hand was pressing down on herself as she used all her strength to swing the whip in his hand.
A Army of Chu holding a sharp sword, quietly approached Xie Qingrong.
Xie Qingrong had already sensed the danger, all her fine hair standing straight, the alarm bell kept ringing in her mind, but she no longer had the strength to turn around and give Army of Chu a fatal blow.
The long blade with an ice-cold sheen had already been slashed towards Xie Qingrong's back. The White Tiger who was fighting not far away was being surrounded by a group of Army of Chu s, and could only watch as the long blade ruthlessly cut down!