There was water mixed with blood spreading in the long street, the smell of blood was shrouded, and heavy rain was washing away. Li Qingque dragged his sword and his body trembled slightly.

He knew the woman in front of him, not only but also very familiar with her. She was Lingyu, the personal maid of his third sister Li Qinghuang. This woman is a master. As for how strong she is, Li Qingque was not very clear about how strong he was, but his personal guards Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an could not get three moves together.

When he made a plan to break out of the capital, he and Zhuge Xiu thought about various possibilities, but he did not expect to meet this person. He considered all the masters who could take action in the capital. Only this master who he knew very well had no plan.

Lingyu held the Pu sword, blood dripped from the tip of the knife, and said softly: "Prince, Your Highness the Princess will not kill you."

"hehe,"

Li Qingque sneered and said, "I won't kill me, I won't kill me. She asked you to stop me now. What's the difference between killing me?"

Lingyu was silent.

Li Qingque closed his eyes slightly and said, "I asked you one last time, you really want to stop me!"

Lingyu said coldly: "I'm sorry, prince, I'm on order."

Li Qingque threw the sword out with force and roared: "Do you dare to kill me? Ah! Did Li Qinghuang ask you to kill me!"

Lingyu sideways and avoids the sword and says respectfully: "Prince, please don't make things difficult for me!"

Li Qingque sneered.

There were mixed sounds of horse hooves around the long street, and hundreds of thousands of cavalry chased after them again and surrounded them from all directions.

Huo Jinghuan and others immediately became anxious and quickly moved closer to Li Qingque.

Li Qingque pushed them away and slowly walked towards Lingyu. On his pale face, he felt endlessly lonely. He spread his arms, looked at Lingyu, looked at the iron cavalry surrounding him, and shouted: "Come on, kill me!"

The cavalry slowly approached, but no one dared to take action.

Li Qingque had her hair disheveled, as if she was crazy, and she burst into laughter. The blood on her hair slowly flowed down. He walked to Lingyu and asked, "They dare not kill me, do you dare?"

Lingyu took a step back and said, "Prince, Your Highness is waiting for you."

"wait for me!"

Li Qingque roared to the sky, looked around, and roared: "Li Qinghuang, come out, I know you are here!"

Except for the rain falling, there was no sound everywhere.

The archers and iron shield army emerged from all directions.

The last glimmer of hope of leaving the city is cut off.

"Your Highness, you can't leave anymore, let go!" Lingyu advised.

Li Qingque laughed disdainfully, feeling weak and almost fell down. Zhuge Xiu and others hurried over to support him.

"Your Highness," Zhuge Xiu's sword fell to the ground and said dejectedly: "Your Highness, we have lost!"

Li Qingque sat on the ground, laughing loudly, and said, "I have counted everyone in it. It's not that I haven't considered her, but I don't want to believe it. I don't believe it will be her!"

Zhuge Xiu was silent, he knew that Li Qingque was referring to Li Qinghuang.

In fact, when formulating a plan to leave the city, Zhuge Xiu had reminded that there was a person they missed, but Li Qingque did not allow him to take that precaution. He did not believe that Li Qinghuang would appear in the queue to intercept him.

But, just this is the belief,

Let them fail,

At the last moment when you are about to reach the city gate,

The person who came out to stop him was the one who was willing to bet on his wealth and life to believe in!

This was the last family affection he could feel in the royal family, and it was also the only family affection he had in his life.

He lost, to this one.

The army suddenly gave up a way, and Mu Feiqing walked in slowly with a greasy umbrella. She wore a phoenix crown and a glass skirt, and she was still as graceful as usual, and walked slowly over.

"Brother Ninth!"

Li Qinghuang squatted down, her skirt fell to the ground, and blood was splashed. She gently raised the umbrella to block the rain for Li Qingque, and said softly: "Go home with me!"

Li Qingque gently lifted his hair that was stuck to his eyes, stared at Li Qinghuang quietly, smiled, smiling sadly, and murmured: "Go home? Is there my home in this huge Chang'an City?"

Li Qingque stood up slightly and approached Li Qinghuang. The two of them faced each other, very close together, and could feel the movement of each other's breathing.

"In the past, I said that the imperial city was my home. It was because there was a man there, a man who twisted my ears and yelled to beat me every day, a man who would steal food in the middle of the night and pull me as a shield, and a man who would dress up as a man when I went shopping in brothels!"

Li Qingque, or the bloody hand, slowly stretched out, subconsciously preparing to touch Li Qinghuang's face, but reached halfway down and fell down, whispering: "Three sister, why? Why don't you give me a way out?"

Li Qinghuang held Li Qingque's hand and said, "Brother Jiu, believe me, I will not let you die, no one can kill you, Brother Jiu, come with me!"

Li Qingque slowly stood up, took a few steps back, and suddenly asked, "San Sister, who did you receive the order from?"

Li Qinghuang shook her head and said, "No one is there."

"Didn't lie to me?"

"I won't lie to you!"

"That's good, that's good..."

Li Qingque smiled slightly and muttered: "That's good, that's good..."

Suddenly, Li Qingque hooked his feet, a long sword flew up and fell into his hand. A touch of ferociousness appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Kill me!"

"Puchi"

A sword passed by, Li Qingque slashed a soldier's neck with a sword, and a head soared into the sky, blood spurted wildly. He hooked his feet, picked up a knife, rushed into the formation with one sword and one sword.

Blood was sprayed, and the sword in his hand was shining with cold light, staining the blood.

Huo Jinghuan and others also rushed into the formation.

Five people face thousands of troops!

Five figures merged into the dense army, just like five-page boats flowing upstream from the Yangtze River, which could be swallowed by a wave at any time.

Li Qinghuang held an umbrella and quietly watched the figure fighting in the army.

A sudden sound of my mind on a rainy day back then, Li Qingque hugged him and said, "Whoever dares to let you kiss you, I will kill his whole family, and I will go there even if I, Li Qingque, still have a drop of blood, as long as I, Li Qingque, don't fall down, I will protect you!"

She used to just listen,

I never thought that this Jiu Ge, who is usually devoted to mountains and rivers, would one day lift the sword with his pen-holding hands, and would rush into the thousands of troops, and would really not fall if he would flow continuously!

"Brother Jiu, why do you have to do this!"
Chapter completed!