Above the river.

The Modao and the hammer collided, splashing out a large string of sparks.

Even though he is as stunning as Xiao Yi, he has to admit that Yuchi Qinghuan is a very difficult opponent. He is unruly and does not care about his life when fighting. Even if he loses himself for eight hundred, he will have to kill a thousand enemies. He is completely like a wild dog!

On the dragon boat.

Ning Wanzhou whispered: "Yuchi Qinghuan doesn't care about anyone, so she completely sacrificed her life. Faced with this kind of old man who is talented and has accumulated decades of internal strength, the new emperor is at a disadvantage."

Chen Yijue was worried about his younger brother.

Hearing this, he looked up into the sky and was stunned: "How could this happen?"

The new emperor who once defeated him was actually suppressed by Yuchi Qinghuan!

This is said to be a hero who returned from hell, carrying a full of revenge rage, like a Shura evil ghost, whose moves are vicious and fatal, even more cruel and cruel than the new emperor!

The new emperor was injured, cracks spread on his strong armor, and blood was faintly emerging.

After one hundred moves.

The wolf-toothed hammer weighing 200 kilograms hit Xiao Yi's chest fiercely!

Xiao Yi fell quickly on the boat building like a falling meteor, smashing through the three-story boat building!

Yuchi Qinghuan held an iron hammer, her long black and white hair flew freely, laughing wildly and domineeringly, and shouted loudly: "Baby, you are thinking about your wife and children in your heart, and you don't even have the courage to sacrifice your life! You are not my opponent, so you might as well surrender as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble in the war!"

The ship tower collapsed and dust rose.

Xiao Yi opened his phoenix eyes and looked at the broken blade at his hand.

The nine-foot-thick-move knife was broken by an iron hammer.

He sat up and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

The long eyelashes covered the phoenix's eyes and narrow shadows were seen on the face.

He really couldn't give up his life.

His little princess' life and death are unknown, and his little girl is sad and desperate.

He wanted to see Nan Jiaojiao...

He wanted to find his little princess himself...

At the bow of the boat, Ning Wanzhou said in a deep voice: "The murderer who used to be as hard as iron and bloodthirsty as life actually distracted himself on the battlefield. It's really not like his style."

Chen Yiji said seriously: "Women are easy to turn into softness around their fingers. Tenderness creates a man's weakness, but it can also become a hard armor."

Ning Wanzhou rubbed the handle of the narrow knife.

In the past two years in northern Xinjiang, the land was barren and windy and sand were raging. He not only supported himself by hatred, but also by Baozhu's understanding and love, so he could go all the way to the present.

How can a woman's tenderness be a man's armor?

He smiled and said, "Agree."

Warships in the rear.

Gu Chongshan stood at the bow of the boat with his hands in his arms.

He frowned: "I am feeling like this when I witnessed Xiao Daoyan being beaten to that ghost..."

He stretched out his eyebrows and eyes: "It's so satisfying."

Xiao Yu glanced at him: "I heard that when you were in the southwest, you and Ayan were old enemies."

"I am the old enemy." Gu Chongshan admitted it simply, "but the relationship with you and Yuchi Qinghuan's old enemy is completely different. Xiao Daoyan and I are old enemies who can cooperate."

Xiao Yu's eyes became darker.

How did Gu Chongshan know about his relationship with Yuchi Qinghuan?

He coughed weakly with his handkerchief and asked, "Regent?"

Gu Chongshan: "I followed Xiao Daoyan to Jiangnan and lived in Jiangbei for so many days, but I didn't live for nothing. I saw all the actions of the Nanjiaojiao. She suspected that you were the zither master back then, and I believed in all her guesses.

"You were defeated by Yuchi Qinghuan back then, lost your beauty and dignity. But the Xiao royal family is so proud, so even if you die, you don't want Queen Chen to know that you are the piano master who was forced to kneel down back then."

After being told through the past with a word, Xiao Yu held the handkerchief and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He closed his eyes, and there was an indescribable complexity between his eyebrows.

In the past, he was the crown prince of Dayong and the young overlord who was the world-shaking young man.

He only knelt through heaven and earth and his parents.

Therefore, in order to maintain the face of the royal family and the country's tradition, he could not let Ahjang know the humiliation that year, and no one in the world could know it.

But this secret was exposed more than 20 years later...

Gu Chongshan twisted the Buddhist beads and looked up again.

In the sky, Xiao Daoyan and Yuchi Qinghuan started fighting again.

The nine-foot Mo knife was broken into two pieces, holding a broken blade in one hand. The sharp blade cut his palm, and blood oozed out from the gaps of his fingers, dyeing his cuffs red.

But even though he tried so hard, he was still at a disadvantage in front of the old devil who was so perverted. It was probably only a matter of time before he was killed.

His voice was soft: "I am worthy of being the hero who dominated Jiangzuo back then. Even if I add me, I am still not his opponent. If anyone present can have the power to fight him..."

He glanced at Xiao Yu.

He had heard of Xiao Yu's deeds.

He can carry a tripod at the age of ten, and can knock down seven or eight deputy generals with his bare hands at the age of twelve. He entered the army to train at the age of fifteen. He is invincible on the battlefield and has never lost a war. It is a nightmare for all the small countries around him.

The young overlord deserves his name.

Xiao Yu knew what he was thinking.

He looked serious: "I don't want anyone to know the secret of that year."

Gu Chongshan twisted the Buddhist beads and didn't care: "So, would you rather watch Xiao Daoyan be tortured? If he dies, the north will be defeated. You have been bowing to Queen Chen for more than 20 years, but now, are you unwilling to bow to the country?"

Xiao Yu was speechless.

At the sky, Xiao Yi was covered in half of his body, which was shocking to see.

Xiao Yu couldn't bear to watch it again.

Several children quietly appeared in my mind.

Aning, Zizhong, Qingyang...

They are all good kids.

He wanted to save them, but he was powerless in the end and had to watch them die one after another in the struggle for power. It was Ahjang's fault, but it was also his fault.

Today, will he still watch Ayan die in front of him?

Today, can he make up for his mistakes a little?

Gu Chongshan said slowly: "Xiao Daoyan is over."

In the air, two broken blades barely blocked the hammer weighing 200 kilograms, but slight cracks gradually spread on the blade. In an instant, with a whistle, the two blades completely turned into countless silver fragments!

Yuchi Qinghuan's laughter was as ferocious as an evil ghost, and she roared at Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yu suddenly clenched his fists.

Mid-air.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes.

The sound of the wind breaking through the air with the hammer coming towards us, carrying the overwhelming murderous intent!

His mind was working rapidly, thinking about how to kill Yuchi Qinghuan, but he heard a cold voice coming from the distance - "Don't touch him!"

Thousands of troops and horses looked for the sounds.

A narrow boat is coming through the waves.

The middle-aged man standing on the boat with his hands behind his back, his white clothes were as powerful as a cowardly and foolish monarch who had been taken away by a woman for more than 20 years!

Chen Jiang stared at him.

The blood on the cheeks gradually faded away, and the hands wrapped in their wide sleeves could not help but tremble slightly.
Chapter completed!