Transcending the Nine Heavens Chapter 195: Wrong and right


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Chapter 195 Wrong and Right

"King Level Master!" Old Sa already covered all over with cuts and bruises, at the final stage, at this moment, a heartbreaking roar suddenly jumped up, but in midair, it was pierced by hundreds of pike at almost the same time ...

The battlefield suddenly fell into silence!

Looking at the whole messy area, and looking at all the buildings that collapsed in this war, everyone feels awake.

Only the blood on the ground is still flowing quietly, and it makes a slight rattle ...

"It's finally over!" Chu Yang stood wearily and murmured: "The cost of besieging two King Level Master is so heavy ..."

Suddenly, I almost fell to the ground! The last blow of Kong Shangxin, although already is exhausted, but it still makes Chu Yang almost die!

That palm, if it is shot on Ji Mo, is the middle of the chest! Chu Yang suddenly stepped forward, and that palm hit the right chest of Chu Yang! There was a tremor in the viscera, and several ribs broke instantly!

Fortunately, the last power of Kong Shangxin is here! Otherwise, if the Nine Tribulations Sword soul does not take the initiative to attack, it really can't protect the life of Chu Yang!

"Count the casualties, and go after the other King Level Master who fled!" Chu Yang issued this order, a sweet throat, and a spit of blood, tottering.

Now Chu Yang is weird, what is Tie Butian doing? Why didn't such a big thing come? And ... the two shadow guardian haven't seen one?

If one comes, this battle will not be so fierce ...

Finally, Iron Cloud Citadel is also in a relative calm. The pursuit of Golden Horse Riders Department surviving members has not been relaxed, and the search in Iron Cloud Citadel is still continuing; and the entire Iron Cloud Nation to Great Zhao area has also begun to investigate ...

But Chu Yang knows that these may have no effect. The chance that the King Level Master that already escaped was found again was too small ...

Now, Chu Yang is lying on the soft couch and healing his injuries.

Ji Mo's injury is much lighter than him. After staying here for a while, I felt uncomfortable. Chu Yang had to send someone to send him back to Heavenly Armament Pavilion.

When leaving, Ji Mo didn't say anything. It seems to be coming out to play with Chu Yang tonight, it's just a normal play. As for the injuries, it is just a routine for Jiang Hu children.

But in his eyes, he was obviously a bit more dignified and thinking. Looking at Chu Yang, he was a little more respectful than before, and no longer cynical.

Each of these Aristocratic Family descendant has an extremely deep shrewd. It's not that Chu Yang saved his life this time, he has since been loyal to Chu Yang since then ... this is impossible!

Besides, the reason why Chu Yang was injured for him is also because Ji Mo shot for Chu Yang first!

However, Chu Yang this time, in his mind, firmly planted a seed about the word "brother"!

What is a brother?

The Kong Shangxin and Yin Wufa who shed the last drop of blood for their brothers, perfectly embodying the words brothers.

Kong Shangxin is the infamous one-legged thief, and Yin Wufa is the killer leader of the infamous; and one more thing: they are all enemies! And caused great damage to his army!

But the infamous and hostile status cannot completely hide the brotherhood between the two of them!

Although the two of them hate each other, but no one in world is envious of this brotherhood between them!

This is brother!

When Ji Mo went back in contemplation, the sky was bright already.

Chu Yang is lying quietly on Heaven Mending Pavilion, and it is playing back in my mind over and over again, Kong Shangxin's last move. The splendid saber light scorching sun, the blasting king's golden crown ... Finally, the look at the direction of his brother's escape was so persistent and sincere ...

Thinking and thinking, Chu Yang sighed; such a brother is worthy of a brother!

Yin Wufa I can have such a brother in this life, regardless of life or death, there is no regret in this life!

Chu Yang has three broken ribs. Each sigh will cause a pain in the heart, but this pain reminds him more clearly of the Kong Shangxin look at that time, so he sighs again ...

The last Kong Shangxin can be said to have died in the hands of Chu Yang. A blow from Nine Tribulations Sword Sword Point reached the heart. At that time, already killed him!

Chu Yang does not regret killing Kong Shangxin. Witnessing the enemy's feelings, Chu Yang also felt very moved. But ... the enemy is the enemy ... Minister Chu could not help but sigh again.

Chu Yang's long sigh made the Wu Qianqian taking care of him aching. Could not help but persuade softly: "I was seriously injured, what sigh and sigh are you so sighing, take good care of it, big things, let's say when the injury is healed."

When she heard this sentence, Chu Yang was lighter than took a deep breath and asked, "Recently, is there any news about Sect?"

"No." Wu Qianqian looked a little dull, and bowed his head, "Daddy hasn't heard from me for a long time."

"Hmm ..." Chu Yang breathed a low sigh of relief, looking out of the window with a confused look, and said gently: "Every time I get hurt, I miss Master ..."

Wu Qianqian shook his hand and froze for a while, looking at Chu Yang's eyes, suddenly became infinitely gentle, softly said: "Me too ... every time I get hurt or sick, I want to rest on my mother Spoil yourself in your arms ... this is just human nature. "

Wu Qianqian suddenly felt that when Chu Yang was in this moment, he really looked like a small Junior Apprentice Brother that matched his age. When he was injured, he was always vulnerable, and always felt ...

Now she clearly feels that the current Chu Yang is very lonely, just like a child who has been hurt but ca n’t find a loved one, and needs to take care of himself and needs to take care of himself ...

She didn't know that the injury referred to by Chu Yang refers to former life; when former life, the single Chu Yang, after each injury, lonely curled up in a corner and healed himself, always thinking of a boy When you are injured or sick, Meng Chaoran takes care of yourself ...

Every time I think of it, I always feel sour and sad in my heart ...

"Hehe ..." Chu Yang laughed lightly, and said, "But I won't be spoiled ..."

Wu Qianqian gave him a charming white look, and said, "Are you a man, coquettishness becomes a joke." Talking about picking up some cold medicine soup in my hand, sip it with a spoon, and tasted it myself, Sitting on the bed, each said gently, "Come, take medicine, open your mouth ... beautiful ..."

Wu Qianqian sounds like kidding, Chu Yang has an not to know whether to laugh or cry impulse.

"Senior Du will take a while to come ... as if the palace is very busy." Wu Qianqian said.

"This hurts, but also trouble Senior Du what to do." Chu Yang's eyes flickered with a hint of light.

Just now.

"Minister, Crown Prince is down." Chen Yutong came in report.

The voice didn't fall, Tie Butian already came in, his face was still calm and indifferent, but deep down his eyes, it was full of tired bloodshots.

"Minister Chu, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Tie Butian stood in front of Chu Yang's bed. The first sentence was an apology.

This makes Wu Qianqian unexpected. A country's Heir Apparent, the first sentence is an apology ...

"Nothing to be sorry for." Chu Yang indifferently said: "His Highness Crown Prince knows, how many people did we die in this battle?"

"Sorry, I was so anxious that I suddenly reported to the palace last night that the father's condition had suddenly deteriorated, Senior Du said, or just overnight ... Lonely, the two Shadow Uncles did their best, Only stabilized the father's Yuan Qi ... until this morning, I did not know that such a big thing happened in the city, and Minister Chu also completed a major operation already ... "

There is a hint of guilt in the tone of Tie Butian.

He also understands that if he can cooperate with Chu Yang in the first time, the loss of the war will be more than doubled, or even more!

But under concern and chaos, although Tie Butian knew that Chu Yang would have a big operation tonight, it went to the palace first.

"Oh ..." Chu Yang sighed. Tie Butian is very sincere in admitting wrong things, and Chu Yang is hard to say anything. Besides, it cannot be said that Tie Butian was wrong; his biological father was seriously ill, and he couldn't be ignored. ...

Moreover, Tie Butian went to the palace before Chu Yang arranged the operation ... this is even more difficult to criticize.

"Minister ... the number of casualties has been calculated." Chen Yutong came in again, but his face was a lot heavier.

"Well, how?" Chu Yang asked.

"Three thousand three hundred and seven soldiers killed! The wounded, nine hundred and sixty-three." Chen Yutong said: "This is a military loss, and among the Heaven Mending Pavilion, 77 were killed and 56 were injured! Crown Prince's Mansion Adjunct, 18 people were killed and 35 were injured. Board of Punishments belonged to 160 people killed and 94 were injured ... "

"Heaven Mending Pavilion Hall Master Cheng was seriously injured, and Minister was seriously injured." Chen Yutong finished and sighed lowly.

Tie Butian is on the side, taking a sharp breath!

"Eight people! There are only eight enemies in total! Four of them died under the arrow! And these casualties were basically killed in the hands of the other four, and three of them were even more violent! Everyone's men took more than a thousand of our lives! "Chu Yang indifferently said:" This is the power of a master. "

Tie Butian Suddenly flushed with excitement.

I also have the power of a master on my side, but I was taken to the palace by myself! If two shadows join the battle, then these casualties can definitely be rewritten!

Even, nothing at all!

But not!

Chu Yang didn't say anything, but Tie Butian can hear the meaning of Chu Yang: Your father is a father. So how many fathers are there in these 4,000 people? How many people are fathers?

Tie Butian froze for a while, with guilt on his face, slowly said: "Lone ... nothing to say!"


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