son, who is your father

Chapter 182: The plan is defeated and captured (3)
After a while, the fighting outside stopped, at least the fighting in this small courtyard stopped. Although the guards brought by Chu Junmo were first-class masters, they were still a bit weak against Shang Liufeng and others. There was a corpse lying on the ground.

Even Chu Junmo's acupoints were blocked by someone. Originally, Ziye wanted to kill him with a sword, but was stopped by Liufeng.Originally, he took other people's money and thought he should do things for others. He still had a little selfishness in his heart, but suddenly he hated this cold-blooded and ruthless prince, and wanted him to die, so he made an exception and didn't solve it with a single sword. He agreed to Liufeng's request, killing early and killing late.

Liufeng Liuyu glanced at each other, together with Liuyue who was equally angry, the three of them looked at the immobile Chu Junmo fiercely. Although they were not in control of him, they had already asked the killer Ziye Give them a chance to take revenge, and then give them back to him, let him kill him!Killing him with just one sword is too cheap for him!

"Where do we start first?" Liu Feng was fined as a waiter for three months, and he was on fire. He finally had a task, and he was so aggrieved, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't vent!
Liu Yu raised the sword in his right hand and said, "What is the greatest pain for a person who often uses a sword?" His eyes stared at Chu Junmo's right hand with uneasiness and kindness, and lying on the ground was the sword he often used , is now as bleak as its owner.

Chu Junmo was slightly shocked, his lips were tightly closed and he did not speak, the winner is king, the loser is bandit, loser, he has nothing to say!It's a pity for those three thousand secret guards.

"Nonsense! Do you still need to say it?" Liu Yue swung his sword quickly, and Chu Junmo's right hand hung down feebly, blood flowed from his wrist, and the wide purple brocade sleeves were quickly stained red. Yu's fingers flowed down, falling drop by drop onto the ground, and then disappeared into the soil in a blink of an eye. The ticking sound could be clearly heard in the silent courtyard.

The pain came from his wrist, but Chu Junmo didn't move, his face didn't show a trace of pain, but his miserable eyes kept staring at the silent man, the pain spread, and the pain in his body suddenly made him feel a little relieved , There is a sense of redemption.If it wasn't for his appearance, she should be standing in front of him alive right now, treating him with that kind of indifference that makes his heart ache?Looking at him with her disdainful eyes?
The lute bone on the left shoulder was pierced by a sword, Chu Junmo suddenly smiled, there was a touch of tenderness on his cold face, his heavy eyes were fixed on her, he was about to die, so let him look at her more!

"If you really feel sorry for her, just tell me who did the tricks behind her back?" Luo Yuchen felt his pained gaze, saw a hint of guilt from it, and asked coldly.

Chu Junmo didn't speak, but just looked at Bai Moyi with complicated eyes. Liu Yu stopped the other two people from moving, and stopped the movement of wanting to put a few holes on him, waiting for his next words.

The pain in his heart grew stronger, he shook his head lightly and with great difficulty, and said, "If you believe me, let me take her away, and now only that person can save her!" The person he mentioned naturally refers to He is the one who casts spells.

"You want to take it away? Didn't our brains get kicked by a donkey!" Gong Jueshang sarcastically said disdainfully. If he took her away, the chance of my sister's survival is zero. Don't think that he doesn't know what Chu Junhao is up to.

Since he doesn't believe him, there is nothing to say. Chu Junmo slowly closed his eyes, but his mind is full of that person's face. Now everything about her is caused by him, if... If he didn't tell the emperor brother She was born from a different star, maybe the emperor would not treat her like this, if she can't get it, she will be ruined!

Even if she wakes up, Brother Huang will not let her go, isn't the purpose of arresting Bai Wushang to control her?It's just that he has something to ask her, whose son is Bai Wushang?Is it really his?He drank too much on the wedding night, and he didn't know what he did, but he remembered the bright red on the sheer handkerchief when he woke up!It was also after that night that he never touched her again, nor stepped into her yard!
Based on the uninjured birth time, she should have been conceived that night.And with her temperament, she shouldn't lie to him, otherwise she wouldn't keep saying that he is a father in vain!At this moment he believed it!It turned out that he didn't have a clear understanding of his mother, and everyone around him knew her better than him!

Suddenly there was a drizzle in the sky, the autumn wind and the autumn rain were cool, and the silky drizzle hit his face, and the bright raindrops slid down the cold and hard lines like silk, along the knife and axe. The perfect chin is dripping down, black silk and black hair stick to the face with the rain, the purple clothes are dull, bleak and lonely, the eyes are gloomy, the blood flowing from the shoulders darkens the whole robe, and the blood under the feet is getting more and more big.

The three of Liufeng glanced at each other. They had never seen such a sad and desolate Chu Junmo. He raised and lowered the sword in his hand. He didn't pay attention to their torture at all, just hummed None, I have to say, he is a tough guy!It's a pity that I stood in the wrong place.

The fighting outside didn't stop, Master Hong Guang and Kong Ji had already left, and the faces of the two Buddhist eminent monks showed the compassion that could not stop the bloody, leaving a heavy back for everyone!

Luo Yuchen let go of the hand that had been holding Bai Moyi, came to Chu Junmo, and said to Prince Li who was also standing sideways, "Does Your Highness have anything to say?"

"Tsk tsk, I'm admirable for being picked on by someone's tendons and still not changing my face!" He said admiration, but the coldness in his eyes increased instead of diminishing, and he looked up and down at Chu Junmo, who was covered in blood. On his face as white as ceramics, the red mole on his forehead is alluring and dazzling, exuding a strong killing intent on his body, he flicked his red sleeve lightly, and the Phoenix Blood Sword lay across Chu Junmo's neck, with a soft, evil voice Bone-piercingly cold, he said softly: "The prince has always had revenge, blood debts, although I didn't win you, but the prince doesn't mind, presumably you don't mind dying under the prince's sword, either?"

He killed so many people, captured his father, and now his sister's life and death are unknown. Li Guo and Chu State could no longer coexist peacefully when Chu Junhao started. He can still bear this responsibility if he is a prince!
The red light flashed, and the Phoenix Blood Sword swung towards Chu Junmo's neck with the light of weeping blood.

(End of this chapter)