Chapter 756 Crazy Criticism of Beauty and Taking the Villain's Script 86
Chapter 756 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 86
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The black soil was picked apart by the long sword.
The jade pendant was buried in the ground next to the tombstone, covering up all the old events.
Before Cen Zhou left, he kowtowed to them three times and called them father and mother for the only time in his life.
He resolutely entered the palace with a sword and asked for a tassel to fight.
Emperor Liang asked Cen Zhou a question.
"What are you going to do?"
"As a minister, I will seize Youzhou for the world. For myself, I will bring back my wife!"
Emperor Liang asked: "If the etiquette of three bows and nine kowtows has not been completed, how can Zhao Yi be considered your wife?"
"Once it is, it is forever."
"I hope you won't regret it."
On the way out of the palace, Cen Zhou met a person.
Qiu Tingzhu lowered his eyes and said gently: "I wish you peace."
He said: "You don't have to do this."
Qiu Tingzhu smiled: "I wanted to say thank you three years ago, but it's a pity that you were gone by then."
When she smiles, she looks very much like Su Qing'an.
But Cen Zhou never regarded her as Su Qing'an.
The woman is full of blessings: "The little girl is not talented and has not been favored by the general. From now on, we say goodbye and we don't have to see each other again."
"Thank you so much, General, for saving your life. My little girl will be grateful for the rest of her life."
If there must be someone who cannot beg, it must be her, because she can't let go of the person she loves and can't sleep day and night.
With this wishful thinking, she would give it to the girl on his behalf.
Later, this battle that lasted only a month but caused a sensation in the world, the story of a major general single-handedly burning the enemy's grain princess, a legendary and heroic story, was talked about by everyone, and became a highlight in the history of Daliang.
That day, the fire in Youzhou burned half the sky red.
Soaring straight into the sky!
This is a big gamble.
"The granary is on fire!"
"Quickly put out the fire!"
"water!!"
The interior of Youzhou was in chaos, with some people shouting at the top of their lungs, and some even kneeling on the ground, wailing as they watched all the grain stores disappear into ashes.
Food is the basis of war. Daliang's soldiers and horses are strong and they surround Youzhou. They cannot hold on and they are dead.
Su Qing'an walked out of the fire, her wedding clothes dripping with blood, and there were dark blood stains on the road.
His whole body was filled with evil thoughts, but in a daze he looked like a Bodhisattva with his head bowed on a high platform.
"Su Qing'an! I'll kill you!"
Su Ziheng's roaring voice echoed in the sky, and his eyes were broken.
The wind ruffled Princess Zhaoyi's long hair. She opened her arms and faced all the Youzhou soldiers. Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and she smashed into the night.
"Three hundred thousand Liang troops outside the city are approaching the city. Your food and grass have been cut off. There are no more reinforcements. You will definitely die within seven days!"
"Follow me, your lives will be safe, and your wife and children will be waiting for you to come home. Surrender or not?!"
Su Ziheng's private army only has 50,000 troops, and the remaining 100,000 are soldiers born and raised in Youzhou. They obey the command of the commander of Youzhou and have nothing to do with Su Ziheng.
The firelight reflected on everyone's face. As they struggled, the coach of Youzhou took a deep breath, knelt on the ground first, and shouted.
If one person surrenders, ten thousand people will surrender.
“Princess Zhaoyi is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old——!”
“Princess Zhaoyi is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old——!”
"Prince." Su Qing'an said calmly to Su Ziheng in a voice that shook the world, "The situation is over."
From the thirteenth year when he reported Su Ziheng to being captured at the wedding, from the prince's rebellion to the burning of the granary in Youzhou, he not only won the bet with Cen Zhou, but also gained his reputation.
She knew Su Ziheng's character well. She had inquired about Prime Minister Zhang's various connections during his lifetime. She could draw the map of Youzhou with her eyes closed. She knew she would die, and she was fearless to be shattered into pieces.
Between exhaustive strategies and crazy bets, everything in this world requires taking risks.
It’s just for the sake of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the emperor’s hegemony!
"Su Qing'an." Su Ziheng took a step back and looked at the Youzhou soldiers kneeling on the ground in darkness. Looking at the figure at the front, his whole body felt cold. Even his bones were so cold that he trembled. It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood.
Facing Su Qingan, what do these three words represent?
A female stream.
How about women? In troubled times, heroes compete for the throne!
Su Ziheng's voice was hoarse, with a look of madness on his face: "Don't forget, I still have soldiers! Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"
The two armies faced each other in a long cold night.
In a dark place where no one sees it, a cold arrow is quietly set up. The tip of the arrow drinks human blood and eats human flesh, and will pierce the heart at any time.
"Go to hell!" Su Mo, who was supposed to be in the grassland, smiled sweetly, standing on the city wall, setting up a bow and shooting arrows, aiming at Su Qing'an.
Tear the air.
The wind howled.
Su Mohuan's change was unexpected by everyone.
It was too fast, too fast, Su Qingan couldn't escape.
At the critical moment——
A figure in the distance gallops forward on horseback in the night, the horse's hoofs crushing millions of bones, moving forward indomitably!
The outline is blurry and thrilling.
And so familiar.
He held the iron arrow that was aimed at Su Qing'an just three inches away from his heart with his bare hands. Blood seeped out from between his fingers and he broke the arrow with force!
A single man is better than an army of thousands.
"Princess."
Cen Zhou's voice was cold: "I'll save you."
He said, I will save you.
The entanglement of cause and effect, again.
Su Qing'an stared blankly at the figure standing in front of her. He was wearing a wedding attire, with a straight back, a striking red dress, and windy sleeves. Whose husband was he? He was covering up the bloody storm.
It's Cen Zhou.
His heart palpitated for a moment, and his blood was still boiling for him.
Memories that have been dusty for a long time come with overwhelming force!
In this battlefield of thousands of miles of yellow sand, she saw through him the last night before her death in her previous life.
It rained heavily that night, which was very similar to tonight, but it had a completely different ending.
The palace walls imprisoned everyone.
Su Qing'an was surrounded and alone, and there was no way out.
The faces of those people were real and clear, and they were pointing arrows at her. Su Qingan closed her eyes and prepared to die.
Never thought about it.
Someone will fall from the sky!
The young swordsman rushed into the palace on horseback, and his three-foot green sword broke through the siege!
The sword's blade was dripping with blood and his body was covered in wounds. He walked up to her step by step and silently extended his hand to her.
"Are you stupid?" Su Qing'an didn't expect him to come back. She seemed to be stunned for a long time at that time, and she was furious, "I let you go, what are you doing here! Are you in such a hurry to bury me?"
He is always like this, standing in the dark, silent and saying little, holding a sword all day long, his back always straight, as if he doesn't care about anything, and nothing is worth his stay.
Su Qingan often laughed and said that he was just a piece of wood.
So Su Qing'an never thought that she would get Cen Zhou's answer.
He said: "I will save you."
It's not that I love you, it's that I save you. Words have nothing to do with the wind and moon, and are better than the boundless wind and moon.
So he really came to save her, even at the cost of his own life.
No matter how good your sword skills are, you can't break through the heavily shackled palace and thousands of troops.
In fact, he could leave alone, but unfortunately he brought a tow bottle, so they couldn't leave.
He only brought a sword when he came, and now he used this sword to kill one after another who dared to get close to her. Later, Su Qingan's impression of him was only the blood all over his body.
Chapter completed!