The distance is getting closer, and all the real soldiers are wearing iron armor The silver armor radiated the unique cold light of the battlefield under the bright torch. Everyone was a spear shield, with only a pair of eyes exposed, impeccable The leader, riding on Wu Zhui's horse, was also heavily armored, and the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand was red by the fire

At this moment, Hua Rong was struck by lightning That's a feeling, a strange feeling. This is the fourth prince, of course, this is the fourth prince Because the distance is so close Because that's Wu zhuima and Fang Tianhua halberd!

Wu zhuima and Fang Tianhua halberd are his best annotations, which no one can imitate

She was surprised by the mysterious golden general who rescued her when she assassinated Qin Hui that day At that time, he was armed, even his eyes were hanging, and he couldn't see his expression at all She also thought it was the fourth Prince - although the man was not Wu zhuima, nor Fang Tianhua halberd, she was sure at that time Because it was not what she witnessed, but judged by common sense and experience

However, now I can almost see that those cold eyes, under the handrail, reveal the tenacity and indifference of years of war, and suddenly there is a strange terror:

He of that day, but he?

Is this him or that him?

If it's not the fourth prince, who will it be?

Why do you look at the eyes of the fourth prince at this time with such fear?

It seems that I fell into a situation, which was not arranged by someone, but by myself She was so frightened, it was a woman's illusion, resulting in terrible

Are you really just an illusion?

Her body trembled slightly, holding the bow and arrow in her hand tightly for fear that it would fall In front, the man on Wu Zhui's horse had stopped and took off the handrail on his head

Jin Wushu! Fourth prince!

His Nvzhen's braided hair and left Lapel looked coldly at Gao Gang. He had enough strength and shouted loudly, "King Qin, you surrender!"

King Qin didn't care, and his voice was full of confidence: "Jin Wushu, live bastard, how can I surrender to you?"

He was not angry at King Qin's scolding at all: "King Qin, you are already a turtle in a jar and at a dead end. As long as you hand over the 150000 silver hiding place. The crown prince promised to kill only you..." he paused and then said, "as for the others around you, the crown prince is lenient and forgives all!"

The building was empty, and no one answered

"King Qin, are you afraid? Don't dare to say anything? You surrender right away, and it's too late..."

King Qin had come to Hua Rong's side at this time, and he lowered his voice: "girl, are you afraid?" Then, without waiting for her answer, she turned to the bodyguard, "you must protect the safety of your wife..."

The temperature of the man came from the palm of his hand. At this time, Hua Rong calmed down. There was a faint smile between the tips of his eyebrows. The tone was also faint, but it was very loud Her voice is neither charming nor tender, but beyond these two, with a kind of clarity rarely seen by women: "Qin Shangcheng, you underestimate me. If I am afraid, I dare not be your 'madam'

King Qin was so heroic that his strength surged in his body and he was infinitely proud: "haha, girl, you're right. My wife, King Qin, was destined to lick blood with a knife. What's to be afraid of?"

The voice was so loud, "my wife, King Qin, what are you afraid of?" Spread far away, like the sound of drums before the war

In the camp of the Jin army, there was silence, only torches, iron armor and handrails, and trained horses

Jin Wushu raised her head and looked at the "sentry tower" in front of her. She didn't dodge at all. She stood side by side with King Qin without any fear In the light of the fire, he could almost see the faint, indifferent smile on her face, and even the hand she held with King Qin

Yes, always In any case, she and I are in the sharp edge of hostility It used to be Yue Pengju, but now it is king Qin He had thought that when Yue Peng died, this deep gully would be naturally filled up However, not only that, but even deeper Like mountains and cliffs, like sea withered and stone rotten, it will never repeat

Even if she chooses anyone else, why should she choose King Qin?

Lu Wenlong's questioning had already disturbed his guard. All the anger of squeezing was instantly ignited by the sound of "my wife of King Qin". The explosion, like the duel between song and Jin, was imperative He smiled indifferently and made up his mind in an instant: "King Qin, the crown prince will give you one last chance! Hand over 150000 silver and only kill you!"

On the mound, the answer was a "whoosh", an arrow shot by King Qin A Jin Jun fell to the ground The camp of Jin Jun had a little angry noise, but it immediately subsided, and the military appearance was still purged That's the abduction horse, which is the foundation of the country

Wu Qimai whispered behind him, "fourth prince, please put on your handrail..."

He didn't think so, so he put the handrail in his hand and looked at Gao Gang's direction: "you should know that the crown prince came to hunt down the stolen silver. You Han people have the cloud, God has the virtue of living a good life, and big money is generous. Over the years, the crown prince has also tried his best to advocate peace, and has no intention to fight with you. But, if you are stubborn, don't blame the crown prince for being ruthless..."

King Qin naturally understood that his words were actually meant for Hua Rong, He laughed: "Jin Wushu live bastard, you can kill if you want to. What are you talking about? You bastard, hypocritical and hypocritical, you are actually just jealous of Lao Tzu! What is the country? You framed Zhongliang, killed Zonghan of Da Jin, buluhu, and hundreds of members of the valley God family, killed your brother Zong Jun, and you are not afraid that your ancestor of Da Jin stretched out his hand from the ground and pinched your neck? This time, you don't play the piano? Or, what new tricks do you want to play? Blow the Sheng? Cook tea? Sing Tang poetry and sing Song Ci? Take all your props... Hahaha... "

Jin Wushu completely ignored his ridicule: "King Qin, you will definitely die! You are not in the prince's forgiveness line!"

"Hahaha, I want you to forgive me? You golden dog, I'm just a loser! Who dies and who lives, it's not necessarily you, a living tortoise, who has the final say..."

"King Qin, you will die!"

Hua Rong held the arrow's hand, and the cold sweat fell down drop by drop. The cycle of fate finally came

Yue Pengju, you will die!

King Qin, you will die!

Jin Wushu, that's it. He always has the best excuse and the most high sounding reason to kill the best man for himself To meet his most triumphant pleasure, the proudest strategy, and the most "benevolent" politician image

When he finishes these, he is still the greatest and noblest gold star!

The reason is on his side

"The people in the sentry tower listen... Hua Rong..."

He raised his voice and called out her name directly, unwilling to dodge any more

"Hua Rong, are you willing to die with King Qin or live with your brothers? You choose! The prince promised to let you and all your brothers go..."

She thought, even let the 150000 Song Dynasty people's blood and sweat tribute silver? She smiled, with a slight irony on her mouth. She really didn't know people clearly. Zhao Deji was like this, and Jin Wushu was like this

It's all the failure of my life! I don't deserve to be Yue Pengju's wife!

She didn't say anything. From beginning to end, she was unwilling to say even a word with Jin Wushu

What three boils of tenderness, what under the moon zither sound, is an ornament - an ornament of his idle and boring romantic moon, in order to show his elegance and tenderness He just entertained his momentary loneliness and interest

But, his fourth prince, did he ever have more than half of the true feelings in this life?

With a sneer, her hand grasping the handle of the arrow suddenly became firm and full of strength

"The crown prince counts three times, and those who voluntarily surrender can come down. Whoever exposes King Qin, the crown prince not only promises to forgive your lives, but also gives 50000 to all of you when he finds the 150000 silver..."

On the sentry tower, there was still silence, only some abuse:

"Golden dog, you can't think..."

"Shameless golden dog, that is the wealth of My Song Dynasty..."

"The golden dog killed my song dynasty, and I will fight to the death with you today..."

King Qin waved his hand and stopped their noise

"Crown prince Ben gives you one last chance. If you want to surrender, come down. I count three times. If you don't surrender, you will be killed! One, two..."

Everyone held their breath, and even Jin Wushu himself paused Suddenly think of the war on the sea, his voice "kill without mercy!" Feeling a little trance, fate, make people so, even let history repeat itself

Suddenly angry, who told her to choose King Qin? Who told her to be with King Qin? Even if you are not with yourself, why do you have to be with King Qin? Is it her nature and hobby to be hostile to herself? King Qin is such a vulgar, vulgar, vulgar and vulgar pirate leader! Isn't marrying him humiliating Yue Pengju's reputation? What about keeping a holiday for Yue Peng? What about the chaste martyrs of the Song Dynasty? Even, why didn't she just commit suicide and die for her husband like Mrs. Lu?

But he has the audacity to marry King Qin! Dare to say publicly, "if I'm afraid, I won't dare to be your 'madam'

Brazen woman! A fickle woman! Why doesn't she die?

Jealousy reddened his eyes, which was the biggest setback in his life. Even if he killed Yue Pengju, she didn't belong to him! She would rather marry that shameless pirate boss than commit herself to herself Being the princess of the fourth Prince's mansion and the queen of the state of Yue, which is not more beautiful and dignified than the wife of a pirate leader? This woman is crazy! She's crazy!

He's crazy, too!

Fang Tianhua halberd slowly raised, as if to kill the adulterer * * of the moral personage, almost hoarse shouted: "three..." that voice, such as a poisonous snake spitting a letter, such as the venom of a poisonous snake, in the sky, in the night, scattered bit by bit, immersed in every minute of the air, every inch of the land

The ground trembled under my feet as if it were sinking

Then there was the earth shaking cry of the Jin Army: "kill, kill, kill..."