Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 268 A fight to the death
"Little bell?"

When Shi Xuanling heard his father's call, he raised his hand and shot another arrow, overturning a group of Shura soldiers who were surrounding him, and then flew to Shi Zhongqing's side.

"Dad, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Her face was full of concern, but Shi Zhongqing was still in a dream, tears glistening in his eyes: "Little Bell, it's you, it's really you, Dad thought that in this life..."

"Yes, I am here. I am an unfilial daughter and I am late!"

The father and daughter had been apart for a long time, and it seemed like a lifetime ago. Now they finally met again in this dangerous snowy environment. Even Zuo Chong, who was not far away, sighed and murmured, "It seems that the suicide note does not need to be handed over by others. Old Man Shi can hand it over personally..."

He reacted as soon as he finished speaking, and quickly changed his words: "Ah, there will be no chance to take out the suicide note, we will definitely win this battle!"

"Of course, take it!"

Xiao Mo raised his sword and put the weapon that Zuo Chong had knocked down into his arms. Zuo Chong nodded, and the two of them exchanged glances. They leaned back to back in tacit understanding and killed the enemy together in the wind and snow.

Zuo Chong, however, came to his senses as he attacked: "No, Xiaomo, what's going on? You, why are you colluding with the allied forces?"

"This is not called collusion, it's called asking for reinforcements!" Xiao Mo said clearly in the wind and snow without any hesitation: "After all, the Red Slaves are coming with such force that I can't watch the Feng family fall into danger. I will let go of the obsession that Uncle Wu can't let go of. I will never watch my people die in vain!"

"But, but..." Zuo Chong's eyes were hot and his chest was filled with blood. He couldn't help but look at Shi Xuanling, who was holding a divine bow and fighting side by side with Shi Zhongqing against the Shura soldiers. He also looked at Yue Wujiu, who was leading the allied forces to kill the enemy fearlessly. The strong smell of blood drifted in with the cold wind. He seemed to hear the words that Shi Zhongqing had persuaded him in the dark room again -

"Xiao Zuo, don't be too obsessed. You will only trap yourself for life. In fact, letting go of everything and returning to Yunzhou Island is the best ending for your Feng family."

His throat rolled, and Zuo Chong's thoughts were in turmoil. In the end, he suppressed thousands of words, and just made up his mind. He raised the knife in his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, just treat it as the reinforcements you invited. Everything will be discussed after killing Xi Yuehan first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from not far from the mountain gate: "Zuo Chong!"

Zuo Chong was startled and looked back instantly. A man in a white robe was running towards him. His breath trembled and his eyes were full of disbelief:

"Brother...brother."

The woman in white appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. She had her hair tied up with a ribbon and a small ink-blue lotus on her forehead, just like him. A purple earring with the tribe's totem painted on it hung on her right ear. But even with such a slightly seductive outfit, the pair of eyes she cast at him were clear and bright, without a speck of dust, which reminded people of the gurgling stream in the valley and the warm breeze blowing towards their faces.

The person who suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Chong, wasn’t he his twin brother, You Ming?
The two brothers stood together, their body shapes and appearances were exactly the same, but their temperaments were completely different, one was pure, the other was evil, they were completely different and would not be confused at all.

"What are you standing there for? Open your mouth!"

When You Ming saw Zuo Chong's first sentence, he found it very strange, but Zuo Chong just said "ah", and he didn't doubt it and subconsciously did as he was told.

Then a bitter pill was stuffed directly into his mouth, and he swallowed it before he could react. "You, what did you give me?"

Zuo Chong was frowning in pain, but You Ming knocked him on the head and said in a bad mood: "Antidote? What? Are you afraid that your brother will poison you to death?" Yes, this is the pill that can cure the blue flame poison, which can protect the user from the erosion of the blue poisonous blood. Although Zuo Chong also developed an antidote, it can only last for a while and is far less effective than You Ming's antidote.

Although he admired his brother deeply in his heart, Zuo Chong still hummed unyieldingly: "Alright, alright, I admit that you are better at detoxifying than me, but I am still better at making poison than you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, and take these Hanpo Pills. Compared to your method of fighting poison with poison, this is the real nemesis of Shura soldiers!"

This time, the allied forces not only brought the antidote, but also the Hanpo Pill weapon developed by Ji Zhiyue. The frost effect can restrain the power of the blue flame. Every long arrow shot by Shi Xuanling is also embedded with a Hanpo Pill. Combined with her magic archery skills, she has the powerful force to sweep through thousands of troops, overthrow the Shura soldiers, and wipe out the evil spirits and monsters with flying arrows like rain!

Under the sky full of fireworks, with the addition of the allied forces, the fighting power increased greatly and the chances of winning doubled. All the Feng clan members were cheered up, and the situation that was originally stalemate and even gradually declining was suddenly reversed. The Shura army was defeated step by step, and one terrifying blue body after another fell completely in the wind and snow.

The allied forces and the Feng clan members fought fearlessly, side by side, and cooperated with each other, without any distinction between them.

The wind and snow were blowing, the chill was unabated, but something was quietly melting under the fireworks, merging into a warm current, just as Shi Xuanling hoped, and just like the ending of the letter persuading her to return home -

We are connected by blood and it is hard to give up. We cross the sea to return home and fall back to our roots.

The old year will eventually pass, and the new year will surely come. The day when the ice and snow melt and the sky clears will surely not appear only in dreams.

When another Shura soldier was chopped down by Zuo Chong, he wiped the blue poisonous blood off his face without a care, and smiled at You Ming beside him. His evil and charming temperament suddenly took on a bit of childishness:

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"Brother, I think I have figured out something. In this world, nothing matters except life and death. My biggest wish now is to live through this New Year's Eve with you. Let's... spend the New Year together and never separate again, okay?"

You Ming naturally understood the deep meaning of his brother's words, and his eyes suddenly became warm. The two brothers smiled at each other, and their blood-stained hands were tightly clasped together in the wind and snow.

"Okay, let's charge in together. We will definitely win the decisive battle tonight. The Feng family will be able to bid farewell to the old and welcome a new life!"

Another firework burst into the sky, and this time, there was a strange color in the brilliant flames. It was the signal flare that was agreed to be launched. Red means a great victory, and blue means the opposite.

At the Fuxue Banquet, when Pei Shixi looked up and saw the dazzling red light in the sky in the distance, his hand holding the wine glass tightened quietly. Although he was obviously ecstatic in his heart, his face did not show it at all. Instead, he looked at the incense burners in the field that were filled with warm smoke, his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

The spices tonight were mixed with the strange poison developed by Zuo Chong, and Xi Yuehan's wine and dishes were also poisonous. According to Zuo Chong's method of fighting poison with poison, he naturally did not expect to be able to defeat Xi Yuehan, the invulnerable and powerful "old monster" with just this. He only hoped to suppress the power of the blue flame a little bit, weaken his terrifying combat power as much as possible, and give tonight's Fuxue killing game a little more chance of winning. That would be enough.

After calmly looking at the warm smoke rising from the incense burner for a few more times, Pei Shixi turned his head and looked at Xi Yuehan on the first seat with a pair of "drunken eyes", and asked with a smile:
"Well, the truth is not exaggerated. The Queen Mother's piano skills are indeed like heavenly music, touching, right? Are the King and the Imperial Master satisfied?"

He looked drunk, and his tone was frivolous and flattering, just like a slave. Xi Yuehan smiled with disdain and satisfaction, and said sarcastically:

"The Queen Mother of Tonglu Kingdom is naturally extraordinary, much better than the actress Ji Zi in my palace. Pei Xiang is so lucky, holding great power and having a beautiful woman by his side. I am so envious of her."

The irony and insult in these words were too much, and everyone present could hear it. The Yue Zun State Master even looked at him with contempt, but Pei Shixi seemed to not care at all. He just continued to drink a glass of wine and smiled drunkenly:
"In fact, the Queen Mother is not only an excellent musician, but also a very graceful dancer. Why don't we let her dance for the King to entertain him and welcome the new year with snow?"