Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 288

For him, the most satisfying and pleasant thing is not the supreme honor of the upcoming Emperor of the World, but Changge.

After killing Bai Yuan, all grievances and hatreds will be settled, and Changge's mind will be resolved. She should be able to leave everything behind and return home with herself. If she doesn't like court life, she can also throw away the throne of Lao Shizi earlier, and make a double strategy with Changge. Horse, go to the end of the world with a smile.

Thinking of those ordinary but eternal days of watching the sunset side by side and talking in the hut, Xiao Jue's smile became brighter and his eyes shone like stars in the sky.

"His Majesty."

Pioneer Li Ji's voice shattered his illusion, Xiao Jue turned his head, "Huh?"

"The Yan army began to rush towards the left flank, as if planning to break through, please show your Majesty."

"The left wing?" Xiao Jue slowly smiled, and rode his horse to look at the battle ahead. Sure enough, the surrounded Yan army began to attack fiercely. In the wave of soldiers in yellow and red armor, the banner of the yellow phoenix could be vaguely seen. .

"Your Majesty, it may not be credible for the Yan army to break through the siege with the emperor's flag so clearly. The truth is false and the false is true. With Bai Yuan's cunning, if he wants to protect the lord and break through, he will definitely not show his banner like this. I think that this It must be a feint."

"Oh, what do you think?" Xiao Jue turned around and looked at Li Ji with a smile.

The man answered decisively: "Defend the right wing! The minister has sent troops to strengthen the defense of the right wing."

Xiao Jue laughed and said, "Wrong!"

Li Ji stared wide-eyed, looked at Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue patted Li Ji's shoulder with a smile and said, "You know a little bit about Bai Yuan, but you don't know enough, but you have a saying that is right, but it is false." What is false is true. Bai Yuan is a man who has insight into people's hearts. He knows that you must have doubts about it, because Master Guoshi is famous for his wisdom and fame in the six countries. So stupid for you to see."

Li Ji said in astonishment: "Could it be..."

Xiao Jue raised his whip and said loudly: "I am an honest man, even an honest man can catch a fox, let's go!"

The right wing of the encirclement was relatively weak. Some cavalry were taken away by Qin Changge, and their maneuverability and impact penetration were affected. Dongyan's group broke through with heavy armored infantry as the vanguard, followed by heavy cavalry, then light cavalry, and middle cavalry. The army once again attacked the dense formation on the West Liang side.

When Xiao Jue arrived, he only saw that the colorful phoenix flag had already passed half of the defense line, and the man dressed as an ordinary soldier under the flag, wasn't it Bai Yuan or who?

Couldn't help but smile heartily, Xiao Jue pointed his long sword, raised his voice and shouted: "Bai Yuan, is it useful to play tricks? Why don't you come here and fight with me!"

"Is it interesting to fight with you?" Bai Yuan looked at Xiao Jue with a half-smile, with a strange gleam in his eyes, and said lightly, "Fighting is a rough thing, if you can't do it, don't do it."

Xiao Jue laughed back angrily, and frowned at him, "You want to win without fighting? Bai Yuan, you are known as a Homo sapiens. In the current situation, do you think you still have the possibility to win?"

"No, absolutely not." Bai Yuan smiled slightly, slowly took out the purple bamboo flute from his bosom, wiped it lovingly, and said, "But a wise man should create the possible out of the impossible. The snake line stretches thousands of miles."

He looked at Xiao Jue with sympathetic eyes, and suddenly pulled his horse away.

Xiao Jue naturally wanted to chase after him.

Xiao Jue's guards surrounded him layer by layer, fearing that a hidden weapon would fly out of the flute, Xiao Jue waved away the guards and said, "I am not a piece of wood myself, so I don't know how to dodge when I see weapons approaching?"

Bai Yuan turned around suddenly, bent over and picked up the black iron black feather longbow on the horse's side, aiming at Xiao Jue from a distance.

Xiao Jue laughed loudly and said, "Is it better than an arrow? Good!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out three golden arrows from the quiver, and with one hand, put them on his special longbow. The bow was as full as the moon, and the heavy golden arrows aimed at Bai Yuan's eyebrows without giving way.

The god of war Xiao Jue, when he was on the battlefield, his archery skills can be said to be unrivaled in the world. Qin Changge said many years ago that in terms of archery alone, there is no one in the world that surpasses Xiao Jue.

"Buzz!"

Bai Yuan shot like lightning, piercing through the air, and the sharp sound of the sharp arrow splitting the air could still be heard through the troops who were screaming and neighing.

However, Xiao Jue felt that this arrow did not seem to be Bai Yuan's highest level.

However, he still didn't take it lightly, with a shake of his arm, he shot three arrows in succession. At the moment of shooting, from the corner of his eye, he seemed to see Bai Yuan suddenly abandon his bow, and raised his flute to his lips.

The arrow came out, as fast as chasing light, the first arrow met the black heavy arrow, split the arrow in two, the two halves of the heavy arrow had no momentum left, and roared again after a minute or so, but Xiao Jue's first shot The second arrow and the third arrow also arrived, firing consecutively, and miraculously split the arrow in half into four pieces again miraculously.

The Xiliang soldiers couldn't help applauding this amazing archery skill.

The arrow that had been split into four pieces was still attacking Xiao Jue, but the remaining strength was exhausted. Before the first three arrows could reach Xiao Jue's approach, they were shot down by the guards of the Chinese Army, and the last one was shot down by a soldier with a horizontal gun. Suddenly, a piece of black object exploded from the rear. The object hit the soldier's gun, accelerated suddenly, and shot towards Xiao Jue like a ray of light as it passed through the blocking crowd.

Xiao Jue twitched the corner of his mouth, Bai Yuan really had other means, but it was still impossible for this arrow to hurt himself.

He swung his sword, trying to block it.

But there is the sound of flute.

Rough, hoarse, without aesthetic sense of rhythm, even so ugly that you want to cover your ears.

Xiao Jue trembled suddenly.

... There is a solidified world in the depths of my heart, which is suddenly slashed by something, and a gap is opened, and some deformed things that flutter like seaweed in the water gushes out. It seems that the long-lost old nightmare has returned, but But it is different from the gray and white blur that day, but with the strange flute sound that is higher than the sound, it becomes clear bit by bit, like a screen covered with crystal, when the external force is split, the crystal peels off bit by bit, revealing a deep A picture buried in memory, waiting to be awakened.

... The palace garden of Changle Palace is deep, a cold moon hangs in the dark sky, and there is a faint blood in the air. Slowly moving away, the pale moonlight and... fresh blood spread on the ground.

...He walked forward, his eyes moved down... The female corpse on the ground was silent, with a golden pull on her heart dripping with blood, and a pool of bright red was stained under her body.

... He squatted down, pulled out the gold puller, and slowly moved it to the woman's face.

...He slowly dug out the woman's eyes and put them in the palm of his hand...

that person...

Xiao Jue suddenly let go, let go of the rein, and let the horse move forward slowly. He raised his head on the horse and looked far beyond the sky, as if he was trying hard to see through the turmoil and blood at this moment.

he saw...

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

"call out!"

Xiao Jue trembled.

The sharp arrow that should have been swung away by him lightly, shot into his chest because of his soul flying away at that moment.

Blood splashed, just like the blood that gouged out her eyes that day.

Xiao Jue raised his hand slowly, but he didn't know where to press it?It hurts everywhere, and I can't tell where it hurts more. One place was suddenly hollowed out, filled with coarse salt and fire, and it was sharpened in such a rough and vicious way. There were bloodstains on each hand, and bloodstains all over the sky.

It's me... so it's me...

The enemy I wanted to find, the murderer I was looking for, the cruel enemy I cursed countless times, turned out to be me.

The small red object that has been crying in the bizarre dream, the flying thing that he can't see clearly that frightens him infinitely, turned out to be her eyeball.

Xiao Jue suddenly wanted to laugh, but he didn't know who to laugh at.

Things are so absurd.

The blood rushes between the fingers, more and more quickly, the heat and blood of the whole body are rushing away with the rush of this moment, or, before that, at the moment when the sealed memory was split like thunder, my own All the faith and strength, all the love and courage, have been firmly grasped, and then pulled out vigorously.

There is only a vast, blood-colored, never-healing hole left, through which the never-ending wind runs through the fortress.

Xiao Jue clutched his heart and turned around very slowly.

All those battles and killings, those cries of panic, those tides coming and going, he couldn't hear or see them all.

He was just working hard, struggling, towards the rear, where Qin Changge was.

The wind with snow brushed over his chest, paused for a moment and danced again, the snowflakes had turned into peach blossoms.

Xiao Jue looked back with difficulty in the wind, and at the last moment when the darkness fell, he looked in the direction of the lover's existence from afar.

He has no face to see her again in this life, but he wants to see her back again.

Behind him is only the endless night.

Slowly letting go of his hand, Xiao Jue let out a low murmur, floating in the snowy sky.

"Long Song..."

As time goes by, I don't know what night it is.

Of the two people sleeping and kneeling in the tent, one no longer knows the changes of the world of mortals, and the other no longer wants to care about the changes of the world of mortals.

Qin Changge buried his head in front of Chu Feihuan's chest, not knowing what to do, not knowing that three days had passed in the blink of an eye.

On the last night, she was so tired that she fell asleep on Chu Feihuan's chest. She was still listening to Feihuan's heartbeat in a haze, but the heartbeat gradually grew from nothing. Ken opened his eyes.

She sat down slumped, covered her face and sobbed, suddenly the tent door was opened, and Xiao Jue came in with strides.

She rushed over, and half of the tears had already flown in front of him.

Xiao Jue took her hand and led her to Chu Feihuan's bed, she murmured that Fei Huan refused to wake up, but Xiao Jue smiled heartlessly.

She was furious and wanted to drive Xiao Jue out, but Xiao Jue suddenly said: "Who said he can wake up? Who said he is not dead, he is dead, do you understand?"

She jumped up and wanted to push Xiao Jue, but Xiao Jue suddenly withdrew his smile and said softly, "Same as me."

"same as me."

"same as me."

Like a thunderbolt and lightning striking across the sky, abruptly waking her awake, Qin Changge jumped straight up, stroked his chest, and was stunned for a long time before he realized that this was still the main tent of the camp, and he was still with Feihuan. together.

Qin Changge breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped down on the long couch. The thunderbolt in the clear sky in her dream just now still left her with lingering fears, and she could even hear her heartbeat still beating softly in the silence.

(End of this chapter)