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Chapter 1657(1/2)

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1333. The dead tree meets spring

Her eyes glanced over everyone again and said, "You don't need to rush to express your opinion. I am not such an unreasonable person. The husband and wife are all birds in the same forest, and they are still flying on their own when the disaster strikes. If anyone among you wants to surrender to Daxia or retreat, you can ask me now. I will not force you and I to sit here and wait for death. You will tell me now that we can still get together and part with our monarchs and ministers. If you fight against the enemy, then I will not think of any old feelings."

"emperor!"

As an example of all the ministers, Zhongsun Qifu spoke righteously, "As Xia ministers, how could we do such a thing of retreating in the face of trouble!"

Then someone spoke up again.

Only some people are silent.

Li Xiushu focused on the people who didn't speak. There was no anger in her eyes. She only sighed a little and said, "If anyone wants to retire, submit a memorial."

Then he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you all go back!"

After saying that, she sat down on the ground without caring about her emperor's demeanor.

Seeing her like this, Zhongsun Qifu said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, Luo Tuyan will come again in two days. Are you... going to hide from the palace for a while?"

Li Xiushu is the Emperor of Xixia. If he was really killed by Luo Tuo in this imperial palace forbidden courtyard, it would have a great blow to the soldiers of Xixia. It can even be said that Xixia will never be able to defeat Daxia again from now on.

Li Xiushu shook her head and said firmly, "I don't go anywhere. I'm here, waiting for the sword master to wake up."

When she said this, she was also sighing in her heart. If she wanted to hide, where could she hide?

During the Yuan Dynasty, the capital of Daxia must have had eyes and ears in Zhongxing Prefecture. Even if she left the palace, her place might not be able to hide it from Luotuo.

Furthermore, if Luo Tuo launched a massacre in the city and killed all the officials and generals in the court, even if she, Li Xiushu, could survive in vain, what's the point?

"emperor!"

When Zhongsun Qifu saw Li Xiushu's appearance, he couldn't help but feel even more anxious.

But Li Xiushu didn't have the intention to listen to their persuasion anymore, she waved her hand and said, "Let's retreat!"

Zhongsun Qifu and others knew that she had decided, so they had to leave.

Two days later, Li Xiushu just stayed in this bedroom.

Tingchao Mansion's worship has never left.

Chengdu Prefecture, Song Dynasty.

The tent outside the city disappeared completely when it was just as the sky was exposed.

Zhang Guangbao, Zheng Yihang and others finally led the imperial guards to fight. The Tianshang Army, the Tianmeng Army, the Tianchui Army, the Tianqiao Army, the Tiangui Army, the Tianfu Army, and the six imperial guards of the Shuzhong Military Region went along the official road towards Xixia. On the official road, the army winded, without seeing the beginning and end.

The people who see off on the official road are also flocking to see them away.

I don’t know how many people cry, watching their children gradually drift away and cry.

When I left, I didn’t know when I could return. Perhaps, it was since then that the heavens and man were separated.

It's night again.

The Dharma King Luo Tuo really arrived as scheduled. In the night sky, he flew into the sky like a night owl, like a night owl.

There were torches in Li Xiushu's bedroom.

There are probably thousands of soldiers arranged in her bedroom alone.

Luo Tuo saw this scene, chuckled and fell down.

As he approached the ground, he said aloud: "Li Xiushu, I am here."

Li Xiushu was in the crowd, wearing a royal robe, a golden hairpin and a jade crown, raised her head and said, "The Dharma King is really punctual..."

Luo Tuo was suspended about ten meters above the ground and said again: "How are you thinking?"

Li Xiushu was slightly silent, then looked at Chen Yidao, who was still unconscious and said, "If you want to kill, come on!"

This made Deluotuo look surprised.

He probably never thought that this woman, Li Xiushu, would have such courage.

After all, in his impression, Li Xiushu was still just the weak woman in the Yuan Palace.

Then his figure suddenly fell to the ground.

There is dust and noise.

Luo Tuo's voice was cold, "Since you are begging for death, I will fulfill your wishes."

This time he obviously did not intend to hold back. Before he finished speaking, a strange appearance of a golden bowl appeared behind him.

"kill!"

The imperial guards in the Yiwei District courtyard shouted.

Gunshots resounded.

There is no way out.

The masters of Tingchao Mansion who gathered here also rushed towards Luo Tuo.

Outside the courtyard, dense torches were suddenly lit up. Many soldiers rushed into the courtyard.

Although Li Xiushu was unwilling to leave the palace to hide, she would not sit still and wait for death.

But even in the face of this situation, Luo Tuo had no serious expression in his eyes.

The Dharma King of the Yuan Dynasty, who had a Buddha statue on his face and compassion for others, slowly clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name. Then, he turned into a demon.

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

A golden light suddenly appeared.

Two huge golden bowls shot out from the golden light.

The imperial guards raised their guns and shot them into the golden light ball, but did not groan.

Two golden lights passed by, and in an instant, dozens of guards were cut into two pieces in half.

The scene was extremely bloody.

The female officials of the sword attendant surrounded Li Xiushu, and their pretty faces were extremely solemn.

When I looked up again, I realized that Luo Tuo was already in the air again.

Just when the imperial guards were about to shoot again, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the extremely powerful artistic conception enveloped the entire yard.

Except for the worship of the Zhenwu Realm of Yutingchao Mansion and the two elders of Dao Tomb at that time, the rest of the people were all lost in their minds under the cover of this.

Without tens of thousands of troops, it is really difficult to pose a threat to an extremely powerful man like Luo Tuo.

Li Xiushu closed her eyes slightly, was in a daze, and murmured softly in her heart, "The little man... goodbye forever."

She knew very well that it was unlikely that these people would want to block Luo Tuo.

But at this moment, her face was extremely calm, "You must remember to avenge me... Leave Xiao Haier... I'm afraid my mother will never see you again..."

Screams kept coming.

One by one, the imperial guards died one after another under the golden bowl.

These two golden bowls with shining golden light are great killing weapons that kill people and take their lives like taking objects.

Those experts from Chao Mansion also seemed to be ineffective in facing such extreme state as Luo Tuo.

More than ten Zhenwu besieged Luo Tuo, and they had just confronted each other, but in just a few moves, two people actually vomited blood and threw it away.

Even the pseudo-extreme realm is so far from the extreme realm, let alone these ordinary realms.

If it weren't for more than ten people working together and fighting alone, no one would have been Luo Tuo's one-piece enemy.

Sitting cross-legged beside Chen Yidao, the fifth elder suddenly opened his eyes.

The two of them looked at each other, and there was a light flowing through their eyes.

Then the two of them slowly stood up with their swords, nodded slightly, and even joined forces to kill Luo Tuo.

Since there is no way out, we can only fight each other with death.

Even the Sword Master fell into this situation, and they had no reason to retreat. Even if they went back, they would have no face to see the fellow disciples and ancestors of all generations.

More than ten artistic conceptions are entangled in the air.

However, Luo Tuo's artistic conception is like a dragon, lying on the tiger, and it always firmly suppresses these artistic conceptions.

The Dharma King still looked compassionate, but he was merciless in his actions.

He was severely injured by the Zhenwu Realm Priest, let alone those masters who were less than even to the Zhenwu Realm.

Those who are not as good as those in the True Martial Realm are really no different from those in front of him.

Li Xiushu closed her eyes and never opened it.

She was undoubtedly afraid of death. If she was destined to die, then she would die quietly!

She didn't want to watch death approaching her.
To be continued...
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