Chapter 43
Chapter 43
The words of Zhong Tianqing and Shi Zizhang were interrupted.
The two were taken aback when they heard this.
The person who came was none other than Ji Lin.
When Shi Zizhang heard Ji Lin's voice, his heart suddenly jumped: The pursuers have finally arrived.
Zhong Tianqing was taken aback, why Ji Lin?
Outside the window, Ji Lin's voice was very anxious.
"Let him go quickly, don't hurt the fetus in his womb! Otherwise, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"
Master Zhang said with hatred: "Shi Xuezhao's dog is here!" Tie Tou'er and Yuan Bao had already surrounded him, and at the same time, Zhong Tianqing was behind him.The two of them said: "Damn it! Kill him so quickly, Your Highness, let's hold him back, you take Qingtou and go!"
Zhong Tianqing hurriedly grabbed the arms of the two of them, "You must not..."
Before they finished speaking, the two rushed out of the door.
Immediately there was the sound of clashing swords and swords outside. Zhong Tianqing couldn't bear to listen carefully, but after a while, Shi Zizhang pushed him, "...There is only one person."
Zhong Tianqing opened his eyes, and saw that Shi Zizhang's eyes were almost shining with green light, and said faintly: "Only Ji Lin is here."
He drew out his sword, "Then we..." He chuckled, the vengeance almost written on his face.
Before Zhong Tianqing could react, Shi Zizhang had already raised his sword and rushed out. Zhong Tianqing was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and immediately followed out.
Outside the door, three people besieged Ji Lin, and soon Ji Lin lost the wind. If at this moment, Shi Zizhang took Zhong Tianqing and left immediately, Ji Lin might not be able to catch up with them, but Shi Zizhang's attack was fierce, and there was no way He didn't intend to stop, and Ji Lin didn't know what evil he had fallen into. He insisted on fighting to the end, and the four of them stuck together for a while. In the end, Ji Lin couldn't fight against three. After seven or eight moves, he was dodged by the iron head. With one punch and one sideways movement, Shi Zizhang aimed at the right moment, and suddenly drew out his sword, piercing his chest.
Outside the door, Zhong Tianqing stared at the cold sword that penetrated deep into his heart, and gasped.
Master Zizhang smiled grimly and slowly pushed the sword in.
Surprisingly, Ji Lin did not retreat. When he was pierced by a sword, he was stunned for a moment, then his face was swollen, his veins bulged, and his chest was pushed forward.
Master Zizhang's smile froze, and the next moment, a pair of hands with throbbing veins grabbed his arm fiercely.
Ji Lin's mouth was bleeding, his eyes were staring straight, "Don't go..."
Zhong Tianqing's heart was suddenly tightened. Ji Lin's words were addressed to Shi Zizhang, but somehow he felt that Ji Lin's gaze was on him—on his lower abdomen.
Ji Lin's strength was surprisingly strong, Shi Zizhang wanted to break his hand, but found that he couldn't break it no matter what.
Master Zizhang was full of murderous intent, and he still got the hand, and he was proud of himself, but this time, he couldn't laugh, and sweat broke out on his brow in a hurry.
Ji Lin fell to the ground slowly, his body was so heavy that he was pulled down too.
Shi Zizhang was extremely annoyed, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he smiled again, and raised his sword to chop off his arm.
Zhong Tianqing, who was stunned by what happened in the blink of an eye, finally regained his composure, ran over, and grabbed Shi Zizhang's hand, "Stop!"
Shi Zizhang looked at Zhong Tianqing, he was already half mad, he smiled horribly, "How? So many people died in the evil spirit army, can I kill all of his confidantes?"
At this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and there were no less than a few hundred people in chaos.
Zhong Tianqing, Yuan Bao, and Tie Touer were taken aback for a moment, and looked up into the distance.
Master Zizhang also raised his face, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
A vague and distant voice said: "There is a small temple ahead...and the white horse of General Ji! It's there! Quick! Outflank it!"
The visitors scattered in a circle in the distance and approached here.
In front of the small temple, Zhong Tianqing, Shi Zizhang and others stopped and did not move.
Only on the wild grass not far away, a white horse that Ji Lin was riding when he came raised its forelegs, kept jumping and screaming.
Its owner, Ji Lin, lay down on the ground, his eyes widened.
The person who came was the leader, Shi Xuezhao, who was dressed in white and had a slightly dusty look.
He glanced at the situation in front of the temple, and suddenly got off his horse.
Master Zizhang pulled his arm back—Ji Lin's hand suddenly loosened.
He immediately withdrew and retreated with the other two, and at the same time, pulled Zhong Tianqing.
However, while the three of them were retreating, Zhong Tianqing got out from the gap between them and took a few steps forward.
Shi Xuezhao hugged him into her arms and closed her eyes deeply.
After a while, he raised his eyes, his eyes were as calm as water, looking at Shi Zizhang and others was like looking at three dead people.
When Shi Zizhang saw Zhong Tianqing flying out from their side like swallows throwing a forest into Xuezhao's arms, they all stopped and looked at the other side stupidly.
Xue looked at the three of them, as if she was getting chills all over her body, and only said one word in a deep voice: "Kill."
The soldiers behind him rushed forward like a tide, and fought with the three of them.
Xuezhao frowned and looked at Ji Lin who was on the ground, someone had already lifted him up.
Xue Zhao said: "Little General Ji has done a great job in intercepting and killing the rebels, we must do our best to treat them."
The soldiers who were about to carry Ji Lin away said: "Yes."
They lifted Ji Lin up and moved away from the two of them.
Zhong Tianqing took a step forward, walked to Ji Lin's side, and stared at him.
He knew that this young man was not for "intercepting and killing the rebels", he was for...
Zhong Tianqing touched his lower abdomen, clenched his palms tightly, and put them close to his ears, and said in a low voice, "Don't you still want to fight me openly and aboveboard? If you want to live, I'll wait for you."
Ji Lin blinked his stiff eyes.The soldiers dragged him away, and after that, a little tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
Zhong Tianqing was physically and mentally exhausted, and felt that he had no strength at all. He leaned back, and Xuezhao hugged him tightly by the waist.
In front of the small temple, the fighting is intense.
Xuezhao pressed his head and face to his chest, and said in a low voice, "Take a break when you're tired."
Shi Zizhang, who was invincible with four hands and eight punches, watched this scene from the gap between people. After a while, he was punched and fell to the ground.
He closed his eyes, his mind went blank, he thought he was going to die, but he didn't think about it, and for some reason, he pulled himself up vigorously.
He looked in a daze, and saw that it was the fifth child, who was originally planning to meet his subordinates here.
Master Zizhang turned his head, only to realize that the situation of the battle had turned and his reinforcements had arrived.
Hundreds of evil spirit troops were dispatched from the battlefield in batches, just in time for their fight, the two sides—the Yunguang army and the evil spirit army fought together again immediately.
The Yunguang army wanted the evil spirit army to die, but the evil spirit army just asked to retreat, so they killed and retreated, waiting for an opportunity to escape.
Although Zhong Tianqing's limbs were weak and he was hugged by Xuezhao, he kept watching the situation here. Seeing that Shi Zizhang was about to run, when his eyes met, he whispered to Shi Zizhang: "Zi Zhang! Let go of your attachment!"
Zhong Tianqing's voice was very low and the battlefield was chaotic, how could Shi Zizhang hear it clearly?However, the strange thing is, Shi Zizhang looked at his moving lips and understood what he said.
Lao Wu and Tietouer caught him and fled behind him. At the moment of turning around, Shi Zizhang suddenly turned his head, and he wanted to make it clear to Zhong Tianqing.
Said he didn't come for those things.
Not for those attachments, not for that heavenly position, not for the heart of fighting for fame and fortune!
I am for you!for you!Just came!
But in the blink of an eye, he was several miles away, and he never had a chance to explain.
Seeing that Master Zizhang escaped again, Xuezhao had a rare look of anger on his face.
Zhong Tianqing saw that Master Zizhang had escaped, but it was as if a stone fell from his heart—no, it was a stone thrown out of his heart.
He withdrew his gaze, only looking at Xuezhao, and said weakly: "Your Highness..." His eyelids gradually closed, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.
When he woke up again, he was in the snow-lit room. When he became conscious, he slowly saw layers of thick and extravagant embroidered curtains.The embroidered curtain is half rolled up, and the light gauze curtain hangs down.Outside the gauze curtain, there was a faint figure walking around.
A figure in white was standing not far from the bed, whispering something to the doctor, and there were one or two other figures in the room, who were vague and unrecognizable.
Zhong Tianqing woke up, but didn't make a sound.
The dim sky casts light on the gauze curtain, and the bed inside the curtain is peaceful.
He likes to look at this embroidered curtain, likes its expensive and thick, but not only because of its price of a thousand gold per inch - it makes him feel safe, comfortable and relaxed.
Surrounded by ample love and things, anyone will inevitably lose their minds and fall.
Through the gauze curtain, he saw the blurred figures outside. Those were all busy people caring for him.
He seemed to have taken some sedative medicine, he felt strangely comfortable in his limbs, his whole body was in a trance, and he fell asleep again.
This sleep, when he woke up, it was already three days and three nights later.
It was noon at this time, and the maid was taking a nap beside his bed. When he closed his eyes, he moved his hands slightly, and a maid called out vigilantly.
"Wake up, wake up."
Zhong Tianqing opened his eyes and searched outwards—there was no white figure outside the gauze tent.
His face collapsed, and a sense of emptiness and loss filled his heart.
The maid's footsteps moved lightly, and she hurried forward and backward very happily.Outside, there was a very light "snap" sound, and a pen holder was placed on the table.
Then there was the sound of a chair moving, as if someone stood up from the desk, and then, a person came in behind the screen, it was Xue Zhao.
Zhong Tianqing had a sore nose, and the emptiness and loss turned into grievances.
While his nose was sore, he felt amused at the same time, what kind of hypocrisy was he doing—it wouldn't work if he was here, or if he wasn't here.
Xuezhao approached slowly, opened the gauze curtain, leaned down and said softly: "Are you awake, are you hungry? You haven't eaten for five days."
A maid—the same young one from last time—suddenly said playfully, "Your Highness hasn't closed her eyes for five days."
Xuezhao and Zhong Tianqing looked at each other, they didn't know what they were thinking, they laughed silently together.
Xuezhao asked about Zhong Tianqing's health, and personally selected meals for him. Zhong Tianqing asked him to go back to rest. He shook his head and said, "Yunguang Army can't leave me. Now that you are awake, I will go to the army first. There's a lot to do."
Seeing that he was so busy, Zhong Tianqing felt sore and complicated.
The snow has gone.
Zhong Tianqing got up from the bed and asked the maid to find a coat for him. When he lowered his head, he saw a small wooden figure on the small table beside his bed.
Still a new style.
Zhong Tianqing picked up the little wooden figure, twirled his fingers, and smelled the fresh smell of wood.
Holding the wooden figure, he felt a faint but long-lasting joy in his heart.
A quarter of an hour later, when the maid brought the food, he woke up.
The young maid said quickly, "Put away the things in your hands first."
Before he could answer, he saw her open a delicate wooden box.
Zhong Tianqing couldn't stop him, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "Don't touch this, this is the palace..."
His voice stopped and his eyes fell on the box.
The author has something to say: If there are no accidents, tomorrow will be closed for another day, see you on Monday.
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