Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 190: Wrong vs. Right!

“Throne!” Old Sa had scaled all over his body. At the last stage, at this moment, he suddenly ripped his heart and lungs out, suddenly jumped, but in the middle of the sky, he was stabbed almost at the same time by hundreds of long guns...

The battlefield suddenly fell into silence!

Looking at the whole messy area, looking at all the buildings that collapsed during this war, everyone felt a little like they were waking up.

Only the blood on the ground was still flowing quietly, and there was a slight roar...

“It's finally over!” Chu Yang stood tired and muttered: “The price paid to surround the two thrones is so heavy...”

He was shaking and almost fell to the ground! Hole's sad last blow, although it was already exhausted, still left Chuyang almost dead!

That hand, if it's on Kim Mo, it's right in the chest! Chuyang suddenly stood up and hit Chuyang in the right chest! Five dirty vibrations and several broken ribs instantly!

Fortunately, Hole is sad, and that's the end of the last power! Otherwise, if the soul of the Nine Swords does not attack, it will not save Chuyang's life!

“Count the casualties and hunt down another escaped throne!” Chu Yang gave the order, his throat was sweet, he spit out another bite of blood and swayed.

Now Chuyang is strange, what's Iron Heaven doing? Why isn't something this big coming? And... neither of the two shadow guards have been seen?

If one were to come, this battle would not be so violent...

………………

Finally, Tieyun City is in relative calm. The pursuit of the remnants of the Golden Horse Knight Hall remains unrelenting, and searches continue in Tieyun City; while the entire Tieyun country leads to Dazhao area, the search has also begun...

But Chuyang knows that these are not going to work. The throne that has escaped, the chances of being discovered and captured are too small...

Chu Yang is now lying on a soft couch, healing his injuries with all his might.

Ji Mo's injuries were much lighter than his. He felt uncomfortable staying here for a while. Chu Yang had to send him back to Tianjun Palace.

When he left, Ji Mo didn't say anything. It seemed to follow Chuyang out to play tonight. It was just a normal game. As for the injuries, it was just a family meal for the children of Jianghu.

But in his eyes, it was obvious a little more weight and thought, looking at Chuyang's eyes, a little more respect than before, no longer so cynical.

Each of these descendants has a very deep capital. It's not that Chuyang saved his life this time, he has been loyal to Chuyang ever since... it's impossible!

Besides, Chu Yang was injured on his behalf because Ji Mo first gave Chu Yang his hand!

But Chuyang this time, in his heart, firmly planted a seed about the word "brother”!

What's a brother?

That bloodbathing in despair echoed each other, and the words brothers were perfectly interpreted because their brothers were sad and unable to shed their last drop of blood.

KONG Sad is a notorious one-legged thief, and Yin cannot be the head of a murderous killer; one more thing: they are all enemies! And it did a lot of damage to my own army!

But notoriety and hostile status cannot be concealed at all, and the brotherhood between them is dependent on life and death!

Though hated by both of them, no man in the world envied this brotherhood between them!

That's the brother!

When Ji Mo pondered back, the sky was already bright.

Chu Yang lay quietly in the Heavenly Palace. He was also playing it over and over again in his mind. Kong was sad about his last move. The glorious daylight of the sword, the golden crown of the blasting king... Finally, looking in the direction of his brother's escape is such eternal and sincere...

Thinking about it, Chuyang sighed; such brothers deserve to be brothers!

Yin can't have such a brother in this life, no matter life or death, there is no regret in this life!

Chuyang broke three ribs. Each sigh caused a pain in the heart, but this pain reminded him more clearly of the sad state of the hole at the time, so he sighed again...

The last hole was sad, could be said to have died in the hands of Chuyang. Nine swords struck the tip of the sword and went straight to the heart. He had already been killed at that time!

Chu Yang did not regret killing Hole. Chu Yang was also very moved to witness the enemy's feelings. But... the enemy is the enemy... the King Chu can't bear to sigh again.

Chu Yang's long-standing appeal made it painful to take care of his Qian Qian. I couldn't help but whisper: “Ben is seriously injured. Why are you sighing so loudly? Take care of the injuries, and let's talk about the big things when the injuries are done. ”

After listening to her, Chu Yang sighed again and asked: "Have you heard anything from Gate Pie lately? ”

“No.” Wu Qian Qian looked a little dark and lowered his head: “Daddy hasn't heard from me in a long time. ”

“Hmm...” Chuyang took a low breath and looked out the window somewhat confused. “I miss Master every time I get hurt...”

Wu Qian's hands trembled for a moment, looking at Chuyang's eyes, suddenly became infinitely tender, softly said: “Me too... every time I get hurt or ill, I want to rely on my mother's arms and feel delicate... this is also the usual human condition. ”

Wu Qian Qian suddenly felt that Chuyang was really like a little brother of his age at this moment, hurt, always vulnerable, always emotional...

Now she clearly feels that Chuyang is lonely, like a child who is hurt but can't find a loved one, needs to take care of herself, needs to take care of herself...

She did not know that Chuyang's reference to injuries refers to previous life; in previous life, Chuyang, a single person, whenever he curled himself in a corner after injuries, always remembered when he was injured or ill as a teenager, Meng took care of himself...

Every time I think about it, I always feel infinitely sour and sad...

“Oh...” Chu Yang smiled softly. "But I won't be delicate...”

Wu Qian Qian glanced at him delicately and said: “You are a man. If you are delicate, you become a joke.” She said that she had some cold medicine soup in her hand. She scooped it with a spoon and tried it herself. The model sat beside the bed. "Here, take the medicine, open your mouth... be good...”

Wu Qian Qian's voice is like a children's trick, Chu Yang has a laughing impulse.

“Mr. Doo will be here in a moment… as if the palace is very busy.” Wu Qian Qian said.

“What else would Mr. Du do with this wound?” Chu Yang's eyes have a hint of light flashing.

Right here.

“The throne, His Royal Highness.” Chen Yutong came in to report.

Until the voice fell, the iron day had come in, and his face was still peaceful and calm, but deep in his eyes, he was filled with tired blood.

“Chu, I'm sorry I'm late!” Tie Xintian stood in front of Chuyang's bed, and the first sentence was an apology.

This surprised Qian Qian. A country's reservoir, the first sentence is an apology...

“Nothing to be sorry about.” Chuyang faintly said: “Your Highness, do you know how many of us have died in this battle? ”

“I'm sorry, I was so anxious to burn. I suddenly came to the palace last night to report that my father's illness had suddenly deteriorated. Mr. Du said, or just during this night... I hurried away, and the two Shadow uncles did their utmost to stabilize my father's energy... It wasn't until this morning that I realized that something so great had happened in the city, and that Chu's throne had completed a major action...”

There is a faint sense of guilt in the tone of iron.

He also understands that if he were able to work with Chuyang in the first place, the losses of the Great War would more than double or even more!

But with concern and confusion, Tie Xintian went to the palace first, even though he knew that Chu Yang was going to make a big move tonight.

“Hey...” Chuyang sighed. Tie Tong Tian admitted that his attitude was sincere, and Chuyang could not say anything. Besides, this can't be said to be a mistake; he can't ignore the fact that his own father is seriously ill? ……

Moreover, it is even more difficult to go to the palace before the Iron Day, and before Chuyang arranges the operation….

“Your Majesty… casualty figures have been counted.” Chen Yutong came in again, but his face was much heavier.

“Well, how about that?” Chu Yang asked.

“Three thousand three hundred and seventy dead soldiers! Wounded, 963.” Chen Yutong said: “This is the army loss, while in the heavenly palace, 77 people were killed and 56 wounded! His Royal Highness the Prince, 18 killed and 35 wounded. One hundred and sixty dead and ninety-four wounded...”

“Heavenly Palace was seriously wounded by the chief of the parish, and His Majesty the Imperial Seal was seriously injured.” Chen Yutong finished, sighing low.

Iron is on the side, suddenly suck in a breath of cold air!

“Eight! Eight enemies in all! Four of them died under the arrows! And these casualties were basically killed by four other people, three of whom were even more fierce! Everyone's men have taken over a thousand of our lives!” Chuyang faintly said: “This is the power of the master. ”

Iron replenishes the sky with red ears.

He had the power of a master on his side, but he was taken to the palace! If two shadows are involved, then these casualty figures can definitely be overridden!

Not even, not at all!

But no!

Chuyang didn't say anything, but Tie Tong Tian can hear Chuyang: Your father is the father, so how many fathers do these 4,000 people have? How many are fathers?

Iron replenished the sky for a while, his face revealed guilt, slowly: “Lonely... nothing to say! ”

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