Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 1768 Chu people torch [4]

An Ran was taken aback for a moment, then pressed her shoulders and pushed her to the ground forcefully.

"It's Chu Jun outside, and I'm going to die anyway, so it's better to fulfill my last wish!"

A cold sharpness flashed in Zhongkui's eyes.

Although she has no memory, the instinct of her body still exists, she suddenly bent one leg, hit An Ran's lower abdomen forcefully, turned over easily, and pressed him on the ground.

"You're crazy!" Chong Kui punched him in the face very hard, a trace of blood slowly dripped from the corner of An Ran's mouth.

"Hahahahaha!" An Ran laughed loudly, "Crazy! I'm crazy! You had high hopes for me, but I let Da Qin die! Father, half of his life's hard work was ruined by my hands, are you very angry? !"

boom!
Chong Kui punched him hard in the face again.

He was still laughing loudly, that crazy attitude seemed to be desperate.

Chongkui shook his head, finally let go of him and stood up, brought Wanshou Wujiang over, and walked out slowly.

"The Chu army is attacking! Run!"

When she walked outside Weiyang Palace, she heard shouts, and the maids and eunuchs ran around in a panic.

Zhongkui was in a trance for a while, watching this huge palace plunged into complete chaos in an instant, as if in a dream.

"Fire! Fire!"

Chongkui looked up and saw that raging flames were burning from the other side of Xianyang Palace.

"Chongkui!" An Ran called her loudly from behind, "Don't go! Die with me! I don't want anything in my life, I just want you..."

Chongkui looked back at him, although he had no memory, but looking at the chaotic Xianyang Palace, he still felt angry.

"Shut up!" Zhongkui said fiercely, "Look at the good deeds you have done! An empire has been played to death by you like this! Do you know how many people will die? What did those people do wrong to become your wayward fool?" You are a victim! You are not qualified to be a king!"

An Ran stood up slowly, looking at her with red eyes: "I didn't want to be a king, I am not worthy! You made me do it! You forced me to be a good king, I can't do it! Today's situation will be a mess. In this way, you are also responsible!"

"You are hopeless." Chongkui didn't want to look at him or talk to him anymore, turned around and left resolutely.

"Chongkui! Chongkui—" An Ran was still shouting, but Chongkui didn't intend to pay attention to her anymore.

She was walking in the palace, and the road was full of palace people fleeing for their lives. Some greedily swept up the treasures in the palace, and because of the uneven distribution of spoils, they fought with their companions and killed each other.

Some were hacked and killed by the rushing Chu army, and some just cried and shouted...

It was a mess.

The fire burned continuously from the side of Xianyang Palace, and quickly submerged the entire Xianyang Palace.

In the midst of the fire, Chongkui climbed to the tower of Xianyang Palace and overlooked the entire city of Xianyang.

Once this was the most prosperous city of this era, now it is in chaos.

The fire burned behind her, and the snow-white clothes were blown wildly by the flames ignited by the fire, and her long hair was also fluttering in the scorching wind.

Once collected by Yan and Zhao, managed by Han and Wei, and elites from Qi and Chu, for several generations and years, they plundered their people and leaned against them like mountains.

Now it's just a torch from Chu people, poor scorched earth.

Chongkui blinked her eyes and found that her eye sockets were moist. She raised her hand to touch it in surprise, and she was crying. How could she be crying?
It's strange, why doesn't she cry?It's human beings who cry.

(End of this chapter)