Cifengque

Chapter 338 One life for another

Junci was bloodied and entered the inner courtyard three times.

In the wide inner courtyard, standing straight on both sides are men dressed in purple clothes, all of them tall and straight, with bright eyes, as solemn as Bai Yang.

At the end is a chair with a backrest, on which Zhou Rong sits.

Seeing Jun Ci with disheveled hair and red clothes soaked in blood, Zhou Rong's eyes darkened: "You Zhiyong, I see you first."

He could sense that Junci's aura was unstable, and it was already at the end of his battle, but her eyes showed a sense of determination, and there was a sense of faith supporting her.

This is an energy that will not fall if it is not completed.

What does Jun Ci want to accomplish?
Naturally, he took his life.

Therefore, seeing such a resignation from the king, Zhou Rong felt a little fear and admiration.

The tip of the sword dragged on the ground, and the bloodstains stretched out as Jun Ci moved forward step by step. She stepped down the stairs steadily, as if she didn't know Zhou Rong's words, she slowly raised the bloody sword: "Do it."

The twenty men in purple all attacked Junci while Zhou Chuo was waving his hands. They didn't have weapons, they fought close to each other with fists and kicks, and Junci also threw his sword.

They are like nineteen shadows created by one person, and twenty puppets over-controlled by one person.

The mind is connected, and the changes are endless.

Advance and retreat are all in perfect harmony.

Two fists were no match for four hands, and many fists and feet landed on Junci during the fight, and she didn't even frown.

She quickly found a way to break it, and focused on dealing with one person, while the rest were not attacking or defending, and let them cause harm to herself.

I don't know how many punches he received, blood overflowed from the corner of Junci's lips, she grabbed one of the necks with both wrists, and twisted hard.

With a click, the man stared wide-eyed.

After solving one, Junci used this method to continue to solve the second. Even if the man in purple started to adjust his tactics, and saw Junci attacking one person, he quickly covered and isolated Junci from this person.

In this way, the injuries they added to Jun Ci's body suddenly decreased.

But Jun Ci still did not change his tactics, if he catches one person, he must take his life!

No matter how isolated they are, Jun Ci will chase after them, even if they suffer great injuries.

"Master..." Zhou Chuo's face turned pale.

This is Junci's style of play, and she clearly knows that her breath will support her, so she spends it recklessly.

Soon one, two, three... More and more people in purple fell down.

The more people fell, the more anxious the man in purple became, and the tacit understanding broke up.

Jun Ci's injury was getting worse and worse, but it didn't seem to have any effect, whether it was strength or speed, it was still the same.

If they hadn't seen her spit out more and more blood, they would have doubted their own harm.

When the last person in purple fell down, Junci was already unable to stand still. She knelt on one knee, propped her body up with her fists, and raised her head to stare at Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong and Zhou Chuo are deeply afraid of a person who can't even stand up.

They should take advantage of this time to resign from the king, but both master and servant dare not act rashly.

After taking a few breaths, the pain in the chest cavity was torn, and the ribs were numb, Junci stood up a little staggeringly.

Subconsciously, Zhou Chuo stood in front of Zhou Rong.

The blood-stained mouth grinned, and Junci's smile was full of mockery. She burst out of strength from nowhere, and rushed towards the two of them like a tiger.

The two masters and servants staggered, one left and one right, one up and one down, attacking the king's words together.

Zhou Chuo punched Jun Ci in the face, and Jun Ci kicked Zhou Rong in the knee.

Zhou Chuo punched Jun Ci's waist with both fists, and Jun Ci clasped Zhou Rong with one hand and unloaded his shoulders.

Zhou Chuo swept Junci with one kick, and Junci fell to the ground and grabbed Zhou Rong's legs...

She completely ignored Zhou Chuo and only dealt with Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong's counterattack was easily resolved by her. While bearing Zhou Chuo's injury, she killed Zhou Rong.

The three of them wrestled into a ball. After fighting for an unknown amount of time, a few volleyed in the air, and Zhou Chuo punched Junci's head with all his strength.

Jun Ci felt the fatal blow, but she still turned a blind eye to it, slashing at the neck of Zhou Rong, who was restrained by her.

"stop--"

When Zhou Chuo's fist was only two inches away from Jun Ci's head, a figure suddenly appeared to hold his arm. At the same time, Jun Ci's knife was only two inches away from Zhou Rong's neck, and was stopped by a powerful palm.

Yuanyou rushed in with a team of soldiers and horses.

The two who stopped Zhou Chuo and Jun Ci were powerful and skilled in martial arts.

If Jun Ci was in its heyday, these two people would naturally be unable to stop her punching style, but she was the last breath of strength.

Suddenly being stopped, Jun Ci's strength dissipated, he opened his mouth to spit out the blood he was holding back, and turned his head to look at Yuan You staggeringly.

Those eyes showed strong resentment and unwillingness.

Yuan You strode forward, pulled her into his arms, and immediately stuffed a pill into her mouth.

Junci subconsciously refused, Yuanyou said anxiously: "Zhang Shangshu."

Hearing his uncle, Junci swallowed it down, unable to bear it, and passed out.

Yuan You handed Jun Ci to the person beside him, and he raised his eyes to Zhou Rong's heavy gaze: "I have something to say to the Prime Minister alone."

Zhou Rong, who survived the catastrophe, remained as motionless as a mountain, and only he himself knew that his back was soaked.

He has been on the battlefield for decades, and has been born and died countless times. This is the first time he feels that death is so close to him.

Yuan You came a moment later, Junci and him would die together.

He followed Yuanyou to the small garden outside the courtyard, stood at the vertical flower gate, and could see the inner courtyard.

Standing under the peach blossom tree with his hands behind his back, the young emperor straightened his back, his majesty dignified: "Prime Minister, I want you to resign."

"Your Majesty, Jun's daughter entered the palace of the minister to take his life. Murder of an important official of the court is a capital crime." Zhou Rong's words were extremely serious.

Yuan You turned around, his dark eyes narrowed: "One life for one life."

With rough and bushy eyebrows raised, Zhou Rong asked: "How does Your Majesty want to exchange one life for another?"

"I will let the queen give birth to a prince."

His heart skipped a beat, Lao La was as calm as Zhou Rong and was shocked: "Does Your Majesty know the meaning of these words?"

The queen is the daughter of Zhou Rong. If she gave birth to a prince, Yuan You would surely die. The prince would be a puppet of the Zhou family.

In this way, why is Beizhen afraid?

Not only does he not have to worry about the throne, but he doesn't need to worry too much about it, and he won't even bear the name of a traitor!

"What do you think the prime minister wants?"

The heart is beating wildly, Zhou Rong is the world of the Yuan family, and now if you spare your life, you can pave the way...

It's just that after seeing the ability of Junci, Zhou Rong is afraid after all, and if he is allowed to grow, it will definitely be a trouble in the future.

But Yuan You's conditions were too tempting for him. The queen gave birth to a prince. Not only could he win the Northern Dynasty easily, but he could also take it a long time in advance...

He is old and missed this opportunity. I don't know if he can wait until the day when the Zhou family changes.

"Your Majesty, I can let the past go, but the Jun's daughter broke into the mansion so blatantly. If there is no punishment, everyone will follow suit in the future. What is the prestige of the minister?"

He can spare Jun Ci's life, but Jun Ci must be punished.

(End of this chapter)