After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 480
Many people came outside Zhouyuan.

There is a woman in a red dress.

There are also men with desolate faces.

They have one thing in common - covered in blood!

They obviously experienced a life-and-death battle not long ago!
It's just that in Zhouzhuang, who are they fighting with?
No one dared to ask those people in the rivers and lakes, and they all retreated.

The door of the inner courtyard is still closed, and what happened inside has not been reported yet, and these people outside don't know that the birthday star is dead.

But now they know something is wrong.

After all, Zhou Dashan's birthday banquet had such a large group of fierce officers and soldiers... They obviously didn't come to celebrate his birthday.

They obviously didn't come here to escape the snow or ask for a drink.

The conclusion is simple.

I'm afraid Zhou Dashan provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, and this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be kind.

Thus, the timid began to retreat.

After all, those who are in the rivers and lakes usually dare not fight with officers and soldiers.

Of course, there are also bold people who have not left yet.

They stayed, not to help Zhou Dashan through this catastrophe, but to see what would happen.

Ning Chuchu led the Detachment Army and stood at the gate of Zhou Garden's inner courtyard.

She pushed open the door.

Reach out and wave.

The remaining [-] female soldiers rushed in like the wind, raised their bows, and aimed at the people in the rivers and lakes on the left and right.

Cheng Yiren stood at the door riding a horse and wearing armor.

She also waved her hand.

The remaining more than 1000 soldiers under her hand dispersed, surrounded the courtyard, and raised the knives in their hands.

Ning Chuchu came in front of Li Chenan.

Standing neatly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Li Chenan.

Chu Chu is moving.

"Are you OK."

"It's okay...kill them!"

Ning Chuchu turned around, raised her hand, and dropped it, and the arrows in the Detachment of Women's Army flew out like rain.

Cang Nantian and the others knew that the situation was over.

The moment Yan Jidao arrived, they already had the idea of ​​retreating.

It's just that none of them dared to fly out first, because that would inevitably arouse the killing intent of the great master.

This group of women in red came in, but gave them the best chance.

The moment those arrow feathers shot out, Cang Nantian and the others stood up from the ground, waved their weapons to block those arrow feathers, and disappeared into the wind and snow in a flash.

Run faster than a rabbit.

Yan Jidao did not chase after him.

Because he can no longer chase.

The residual poison in his body has not yet been eliminated.

The shot that killed Princess Liyang had exhausted all his remaining internal energy.

But he still stood like a gun.

As long as he stands, those people dare not move!

Now Ning Chuchu and the others finally came.

Yan Jidao's face became whiter than snow in an instant.

He sat cross-legged in the snow.

For a moment, there was steaming mist on his body.

For another moment, he was wrapped in the white mist.

Like a giant cocoon.

……

……

Ning Chuchu sent someone to hang Zhou Dashan's body on a bamboo pole and put it on top of a three-storey pavilion.

Even in the heavy snow, the bright red longevity robe is very conspicuous.

From a distance, it looks like a plum blooming on the top of the pavilion.

It's just that the plum is not beautiful.

It made those in the rivers and lakes chill.

In an instant.

Thousands of people in the rivers and lakes who came to celebrate Zhou Dashan's birthday scattered like birds and beasts.

Run clean.

The lively Zhou Garden became quiet after just half a stick of incense.

The inner court.

Yin Ruming knelt beside the coffin nervously.

She has closed her eyes.

She didn't cry anymore.

She is praying.

Pray to the gods and Buddhas that the dumb boy can save her son's life.

Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan were still standing beside Li Chenan.

But Xiao Baozi picked up the lover's sword and squatted beside the girl named Xiaoqin.

"This is the sword your father forged."

Baozi Xiao handed over the sword, but Xiaoqin didn't take it.

She raised her head, and the pear blossoms were raining.

She was born very beautiful, just like the pear blossoms in full bloom in March in Yangchun.

"I don't have a lover, and I won't be anyone's lover. I don't need this sword...Thank you!"

Xiao Baozi was taken aback, "You...you hate your father?"

Xiaoqin was silent for a moment, and wiped the tears from her face, "I don't have his appearance in my memory, nor my mother's appearance. I have heard some things about him. I can't say that he is cruel, but I just feel very strange."

"That's right, let the past go, you are still young..."

Baozi Xiao looked at Xiaoqin's lower body, but didn't ask her why she lost her legs.

"Since your revenge has been avenged, you can live comfortably in the future."

Xiaoqin's red eyes suddenly became hollow and confused.

She stared blankly at Xiao Baozi, but her eyes didn't focus on Xiao Baozi's face.

15 years have passed!

During these years, the only purpose of her and her brother Xiaojian's life is revenge!

In the yellow sand of the desert, my brother practiced his sword, no matter in the hot summer or the severe cold.

I practiced the gun by myself, for that gentle shot, I don’t know how many shots I practiced.

The belief in killing Zhou Mingfang supported them through that long boring and lonely time.

They originally thought that after killing Zhou Mingfang, they would definitely not survive.

If you can kill a few more enemies and pull a few more backs, it will be worth it.

They never even thought about being alive.

Alive... what to do next?
Xiaoqin's eyes fell on the coffin, and she lowered her head. If her brother survived, she would follow his arrangement.

If my brother dies...then let him die with him.

Together in this life for 15 years.

With myself by his side on Huangquan Road, I think he won't be too lonely.

Baozi Xiao got up, holding the lover's sword in his hand.

She walked to the corridor ahead, picked up the scabbard, and inserted the sword into it.

It's like smearing a lover's eye.

She returned to Li Chenan's side.

Li Chenan was asking Ning Chuchu in a low voice:
"Meet Xia Houzhuo?"

"No."

"Who did you fight with?"

"Princess Liyang's people."

Li Chenan was startled, Ning Chuchu said again:
"Princess Liyang asked Zhou Dashan to train a thousand soldiers."

"After I arrived in Zhouzhuang, I got news from you and went to Zhoushan, where I met them. Fortunately, Yiren arrived, otherwise...the money I worked so hard to get would probably be gone."

"Oh...then what happened to him?"

Li Chenan pointed to Yan Jidao who was wrapped in a cocoon.

Ning Chuchu shook his head, "We found that hut, and he stood in front of that hut covered in blood... Many people died in front of and behind the hut, and they were all from the rivers and lakes... Xu Shi, Xu Shi had a Fierce battle."

Li Chenan didn't ask any more questions.

He stepped up and walked towards the main room.

He stood in front of the door and looked at the gun stuck in the door.

He reached out and drew the gun.

He pushed open the door and walked in.

Princess Liyang is leaning against another door.

She is not dead yet.

She is laughing.

She covered the wound with one hand, letting the blood flow from between her fingers.

She looked at Li Chenan, but there was no resentment in her eyes.

"you win."

(End of this chapter)