Several guards immediately rushed forward. Xu Caizhi was so scared that his face turned ashen, as Zhang Quwei screamed, "Quick, catch the assassin! Spirit Demon woman, you actually dared to attack Shangguan Family … "
"Quick, grab her and cut her into ten thousand pieces …"
Zhang Quwei did not care about screaming anymore, he immediately went to help Zhao Deji up, only to see him bending over, his back was covered in blood, and there was a terrifying cry coming from his throat.
"Shangguan Family, Shangguan Family …"
The surrounding guards had already caught up, but Hua Rong was unable to catch up in time, and failed. She was shocked and afraid, and without thinking, she turned around and ran in the opposite direction. The wind whistled in her ears, she whistled, and a rhubarb horse leapt out. Even though she was still one meter away, she practically ran and leaped onto the back of the horse.
Hua Rong fled from the Yueyuan, flustered and desperate, as she rode towards the southern suburbs. After running for a distance, the sounds of people chasing after them became more and more distant. She heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she held onto the horse rein and was about to change directions, she heard a horse scream. In the darkness of the night, dozens of Black people rushed out. She was shocked, and thought of Qin Gui's death warrior. If he fell into Qin Gui's hands, it would be even more terrifying than death. She turned her horse and galloped off towards the north. Unexpectedly, there was a scream from behind them. Another group of people rushed out from the dark night, and the two sides started fighting.
Hua Rong did not care about who they were, she just kept running for her life, not taking revenge, she could not die, once she died, she would be finished.
The night became darker and darker and the Horseshoe behind him became smaller and smaller. Slowly, only a horse was left to follow him. Hua Rong could tell from the voice that they were just pursuers, and that their courage had increased by a lot. As long as she could get rid of this person, everything would be fine. However, she still didn't dare to rashly take action. She only focused on moving forward at the risk of her life, wanting to leave the person behind her far behind. By the time dawn arrived, they had already fled more than a hundred kilometers away.
It was quiet, the horses foaming and licking the grass with their tired tongues. Hua Rong fell against a big tree as she panted heavily. It was all due to this impulse that she ended up in Linan. However, if time was reversed, perhaps it would be the same choice.
The so called 'scheming in the sky is always the way of the person.' Zhao Deji had done all sorts of bad things, so why couldn't he just kill him? If he had such a chance again, who knew when it would happen. Now, he was like a stray dog. He didn't even dare to return to his home. How could he possibly take revenge in this life? For a gentleman to exact vengeance, ten years wasn't too late. It might be easy to say, but if he were to do so, what would be the odds of victory? From ancient times until now, there had never been thousands of people who had died under the hands of those perverted and treacherous officials. How many of them had actually been avenged?
She leaned against a tree, her face filled with tears: "Pengju, I'm really useless … "This damned heavens …"
"God forbid! The ones who deserve death are Zhao Deji and Qin Gui! "
She suddenly opened her eyes, her body tensed as she stared at the man that walked out from the forest. He was also sweating profusely. His clothes were drenched, as if he had just been fished out of the water. His hair was full of grass, making him look extremely miserable.
She held onto the lesser arch tightly and shouted hoarsely before rushing over, "Jin Wushu, you Dogfish, you're still alive …"
Jin Wushu dodged, causing her to stagger, and after using his last bit of strength, he fell to the ground and laid on his back, wailing as if he died.
He crouched beside her and didn't say anything until the sun rose and her hoarse voice sounded, "Hua Rong, I've been looking for you for a long time."
She rolled to her feet and slapped him in the face. She attacked too quickly, and he had no time to dodge. With this slap, his face immediately swelled up.
"Damned evil thief, didn't you want to kill me? Why are you still not making your move? "
"On the night of the twenty-ninth of the third month, I ambushed them at the northern gate, repelling Qin Gui's deathsworn. I saw you and saw how badly injured you were. I wanted to save you, but I ran out and you disappeared … " It turned out that he was also the one who acted that night. Hua Rong hissed: "Stop with your wolfish ambition, don't pretend to be benevolent and righteous …"
His voice was very calm. "I am not hypocritical, and I do not need it. When Yue Pengju fled to the southern gate, I could have helped him once, but I even saw that monk Lu Da. But I didn't, because I had already hoped and plotted Yue Pengju's death, how could I save him?! But you, Hua Rong, you are different. I never wanted you to die … "
"evil thief, you are the same as Zhao Deji, the world's largest evil thief. You are the same as Qin Gui, the world's number one shameless trash …" Hua Rong pounced forward, and once again, a heavy slap landed on his face. Above his head, there was a struggle, a struggle, a biting, a beating … Jin Wushu did not move at all, he was beaten until blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
After a long while, she was tired from fighting, and in her muddled state, she suddenly came to a realization. She remembered her dagger, raised it, and stabbed towards Jin Wushu's heart …
"If you kill me, then forget about killing Zhao Deji, Qin Gui …"
The dagger was pressed against his chest, causing Hua Rong's hand to tremble slightly.
He laughed self-deprecatingly, "Hua Rong, you should know that I don't have much time left to live, it's the same whether you kill me or not. If I can live a little longer, at least I can help you kill Qin Gui and her. "
Her hands shook even more.
"You have already poisoned me and my life is completely in your hands. I don't dare to lie in front of you, Hua Rong.
Hua Rong's hand loosened and the dagger fell onto the ground with a "dang" sound.
Jin Wushu heaved a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes tiredly. Just like her before, he laid on the ground like a dead body. After receiving the news, he didn't dare to believe it at all. He rushed through the night and arrived at Lin An in less than half a month, using the best Thousand-Li Horse that Da Jin had. In his heart, there was a vague sense of sorrow and joy. It was the instant of salvation when he saw her alive — such a pleasant surprise was indescribable. He was still alive. This woman had actually survived a great ordeal. He was truly still alive.
It was a cloudy day, and there was no dew. The ground was dry, the leaves were dry, and the ground was covered in dust. Hua Rong stood up, and slowly picked up her lesser arch, his entire body was enveloped in a feeling of exhaustion and despair. Lin An couldn't go back, so where should he go now?
His revenge was far away.
Even the King Qin had to be remarried.
Her eyes were dry and dry, her tears had dried. Listening to the exhausted cries of the rhubarb horse, she felt like she was the last family in the world. Her son … She suddenly deeply regretted that she didn't bring her son with her when she left. In this way, at the most desperate times, there would always be a chance to encourage the courage to survive. Now, even that mental support was gone.
Just as she was about to get on the horse, Jin Wushu leaped up and pulled her, and shouted loudly: "Hua Rong."
She exerted strength, but could not shake it off no matter how hard she tried.
"Hua Rong, I have a good way for you to take revenge one by one …" She turned and stared into his eager eyes — his face was swollen and bloodstained, and his eyes were like those of a venomous leopard cat. Jin Wushu, stop being so hypocritical. "
"I'm not being hypocritical, I'm sure of it. From what I know, Wang Junhua is on his way to Yanjing. Once she enters the Yanjing, I will have ways to get hold of Qin Gui. Don't you want to kill this adulterous couple first? "
It was as if a huge pie had fallen from the sky. Killing Qin Gui and Wang Junhua was the first step that he had always dreamed of. How tempting was that? But how could so many pies fall from the sky?
"But, why would Wang Junhua go to the Yanjing?"
"Why wouldn't she go? When you guys were making your way to Zhu Xian Town, she came to open seal Palace. " Jin Wushu saw that her face was filled with disbelief, and laughed: "What? Surprised? Is it funny that your Da Song's Prime Minister's wife came to find me during the free-for-all? She came to me only because she was a widow by Qin Gui's side, and wanted to obtain from this crown prince what she could not get from Qin Gui or Zhao Deji, these two impotent women … "
"Jin Wushu, you are truly shameless!"
"Look, Hua Rong, this prince even told you about my secrecy. You despise me, don't you? I also thought it was strange, why would I fancy a dirty bitch like Wang Junhua in the past … "
She sneered. "Because you're even dirtier than she is, there's nothing to despise. Jin Wushu, they are dogs that you have reared, you better not use such flowery words to deceive me. "
He said with a smile that was not really a smile, "Deceiving you? Do I dare? Hua Rong, don't forget, my life is in your hands. "These days, the poison has already seeped into my body, and it will erupt once every month. It's extremely painful, as if every single one of my tendons and vessels in my body have been broken …"
She froze for a moment, then remembered the poison as well as the antidote. This was a slow-acting poison that he had prepared for a long time. The scene that Jin Wushu described was exactly the same one that happened when the poison acted up. In fact, after the battle and the escape, the antidote had long been lost. He no longer had any antidote to give to Jin Wushu. When she thought about this, she immediately became flustered, if Jin Wushu found out that the antidote had disappeared, what kind of attitude would he have? Right now, he was asking for his life, believing that his life was being saved. That was why he was so submissive.
She looked at Jin Wushu's face which was now as swollen as a pig's head, exhaled, and slowly calmed herself down: "Jin Wushu, you really didn't lie to me?"
"Of course! How many times have I lied to you? "
It was good that he did not say anything. With that said, Hua Rong immediately thought of Zhang Xian's death, as well as the people's derogatory words of exile. She was infuriated: "How did you promise me that? Where's Zhang Xian? Why is he dead? "
Jin Wushu let out a long sigh: "This bastard Qin Gui is two-faced, and doesn't dare to disobey Zhao Deji. Hua Rong, you should know who killed your husband! It's Zhao Deji! "
Hua Rong said in a stern voice, "You are also one of the main culprits."
He proudly said, "So what if I am the culprit? As the number one marshal of Jinguo, what is there to be embarrassed about for me to kill an enemy general? "The one who is embarrassed is the Prime Minister of your Da Song, from top to bottom, she is shameless, and is willing to be my accomplice. This is also the good fortune of my Da Jin …"
Hua Rong slapped him again, but this time, Jin Wushu did not dodge: "Hua Rong, if you want to kill these two, you have to listen to me. In this world, only I can truly help you. "
Hua Rong looked at his extremely arrogant face, and hatred once again rose from the bottom of her heart, about to spring out from her chest. But she endured it, learning from the last time she tried to kill Zhao Deji. Endure, how hard life is, always have to endure, can not endure.
"When Wang Junhua arrives at the Yanjing, I'll let you handle it as you wish!"
"You haven't even captured the entire Da Song, and you're not letting your lackeys live on?"