The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 3
On the high platform, Chu Qiyan's face was sinking like water, she stood with her hands behind her back, watching silently.

Chu Xunyang's method of killing people was clean and neat, without delay.

This is the kung fu honed from six years of galloping on the battlefield——

As soon as the spear is fired, there will be no survivors.

People often say that ten steps kill one person. She is struggling now, but she is relentless when she sees blood.

The cold and cold eyes of this staunch woman make people feel daunted and feel chills in their hearts.

Numerous golden armored guards fell at her feet stained with blood. She stepped forward with difficulty on their bones, trying to get closer to the small building.

More people came up one after another from behind, and she made another move, using their corpses and bones to pave a further step under her feet.

On the small building, Chu Qiyan closed her eyes, listening to the sound of fighting below with no expression on her face, silently counting in her heart.

One, two, three... He kept counting, and when he counted to 360, his eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly opened his eyes without warning.

But at this moment, the guard who was picked up by Chu Xunyang's spear only injured his arm for the first time.

"Stop!" The man's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly said coldly, "Stop!"

The Golden Guards were trembling, even though they stopped, they still didn't dare to relax their vigilance and were tensely on guard.

Chu Xunyang also withdrew his gun, and looked up at him coldly: "Let me have a few words with my father, and after I'm done, I'll do as you please."

Chu Qiyan tensed the corners of her lips and said nothing.

Chu Xunyang looked up at his all-too-familiar face, but in the end he just smiled miserably, but suddenly raised his arm and showed the spear in his hand.

The surrounding golden guard cups bowed and snaked, and there was a burst of tension.

The next moment, she saw her fingers loosen inch by inch.

With a clang, the spear fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

What followed was Chu Qiyan's sigh from upstairs.

"Your majesty's order, all the people in the East Palace, don't hesitate to shoot, I can grant your last request, but—" he said, in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly changed the subject, raised his finger, and said sharply: "Put her clothes on for me." Lute bone!"

The master of Xunyang County is so skilled that he can break out of the cocoon among thousands of troops with only one person's strength. Today, he killed hundreds of corpses of royal guards at his feet on the execution ground in this important place in the capital. If you don't go to her counterattack ability first, who can rest assured?

Chu Xunyang's eyes were cold, without the slightest expression.

The girl's figure was straight, standing fearlessly on top of the corpses and blood all over the ground.

Seeing the companions who died tragically at their feet, the eyes of the Golden Guards blazed with fire.

The silver hook was sharp, and when it pierced the young girl's thin but stubborn shoulder, the flesh and blood were torn apart, but the sound was so sharp that the piercing person's scalp was numb.

When the silver hook was pulled out from the flesh and blood, blood splashed out and hit Chu Xunyang's face.

And landing at the same time was a teardrop from the corner of the prince's eye above the small building.

That was his daughter, the daughter he had vowed to protect and love for the rest of his life. At this moment, not only could he not protect her, but he wanted her to go to this world in such a humiliating and tragic way for the sake of being alone. A catastrophe of life and death.

The iron hook pierced his chest and back. Although he gritted his teeth to hold back, Chu Xunyang couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead instantly.

The thin figure flickered, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

She lowered her head, put her hands on the ground, and remained motionless. Blood gushed out from the wounds on her shoulders, making the light armor on her body a mess. The warm blood rolled down her arms, imprinted on her palms, and then imprinted on Yu Lie. On the ground after Yang has been burned, it is indelible.

She has been on the battlefield for six full years, and she has not shed so much blood.

Even though she knew it was a life-and-death situation where the king was invited into the urn, she couldn't watch her father and elder brother rush to that road to hell alone.

Chu Qiyan watched from the small building, the color in his eyes darkened, and then he turned to the guards around him and said, "Take him down!"

Two guards were ordered to escort the deposed prince Chu Yi'an down the back stairs.

"Xunyang, the emperor knew you would come, so he ordered me to set up this situation and cut the grass and roots!" Chu Qiyan said, her tone was calm and unwavering, "That's all I can do. The time I can give you is limited. What do you have? Just hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the small building behind him, disappearing without a trace.

Not long after, Chu Yi'an was pushed out of the small building by two guards.

Chu Xunyang's consciousness was a little chaotic, and he slowly raised his head when he heard familiar footsteps.

The two guards did not let her touch Chu Yi'an, but stopped two steps in front of her.

Chu Xunyang knelt on the ground, because of blood loss and severe pain, no matter how strong and tenacious he was, it was difficult for him to get up and walk over.

She forced her strength to raise her head, and saw that Chu Yi'an's brows had gathered a dark blue color, and she knew it in her heart——

To be safe, they had forced his father to take the poison that would occur at regular intervals.

So even if she didn't come to die today, but really came to rob the prisoner, what she took away in the end was just a corpse.

"Father, I'm late!" Chu Xunyang smiled bitterly.

For the first time in her life, her smile was no longer high-spirited, but so helpless.

Chu Yi'an looked at her through the water in front of his eyes, seeing the strange and painful smile on her face, his heart felt like a knife was twisted, and it took a long time before he uttered a few words in a painful tone: "Silly boy!"

Hearing his father's voice, the smile in Chu Xunyang's eyes slowly overflowed, and it was the most brilliant in an instant: "My daughter is incompetent, I am ashamed of my father! Since I can't rescue you today, I will always come back to see you Last side."

Chu Yi'an was stunned for a moment, then looked at the smile on her face, and felt a pain in his heart——

After all, she still figured out the mystery in this bloody case, but in the end, she came here despite everything.

There was a stagnation in his chest, as if something was shattered inch by inch, and Chu Yi'an suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The two guards were unprepared, and when they were about to pull, his body was smashed into the dust with a bang, beside Chu Xunyang.

Chu Xunyang touched his face with his hands, his eyes were full of smiles, but even more tears came out of his eyes, and he discussed with him in a gentle but firm tone: "Father! If there is an afterlife, I will still be your daughter, but it is good?"

A large amount of black blood gushed out of Chu Yi'an's mouth and nose again, his eyes were dim and painful, and he looked at her silently for a long time.

Before the consciousness completely dissipated, Chu Xunyang finally heard the four words he left her with his last life between his lips and teeth. He said——

"Xinbao! Alive!"

The dark underground secret room has been tidied up, with brocade quilts on the carved bed, red candles shining brightly, and every piece of decoration is luxurious and exquisite.

(End of this chapter)