From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Chapter 281: Inherit your sword, follow your will

The figure flies, fists and feet add, swords meet...

But in an instant, the two of them retreated again.

Cheng Fei frowned slightly, but his tone was still arrogant: "I admire and admire him. After a long period of fierce battle, Princess Qi was exhausted. I didn't expect that you would be able to recuperate on the way to your life."

"Thank you. You are not bad too." Luo Chunhua tore off a corner of her clothes, gritted her teeth, and tied her left hand with the dagger and head together.

The knife is there, but the knife is dead? Cheng Fei's expression stunned: She can obviously escape! For a destined defeat of protecting the dragon, this woman is crazy!

But seeing Luo Chunhua, who was covered in blood and dust on his face, sweat and blood mixed, smiled with white teeth: "Come on, the real decisive battle has just begun! I'd like to see it, after several hundred Jin Wuwei With the consumption of the warriors, how much strength can you display!"

When the voice fell, Luo Chunhua's body had been bullied.

To be honest, Cheng Fei is indeed as Luo Chunhua said, his energy has been exhausted. He was able to stand here, but seeing that the emperor was already like a fish to be slaughtered, success and fame would be within reach!

However, Cheng Fei also knew that Luo Chunhua's martial arts was inferior to him, and that he was so badly injured, Luo Chunhua must be even more exhausted. Then it depends on whose will is more tenacious!

Cheng Fei grinned, showing a yin-bird's smile, and the broken sword entangled with Luo Chunhua's daggers and knives.

Knowing that Luo Chunhua is good at close combat, Cheng Fei has been retreating.

Luo Chunhua's body has been approaching, and her moves are of the kind that defies death. She often stabs her with a sword, but regardless of the possibility of injury, she greets Cheng Fei with her dagger and head.

Cheng Fei could only withdraw his move.

However, after several visits, Cheng Fei began to be frightened: He couldn't accompany him, let alone dared to accompany him in such a desperate style of play! He was here to kill, not to dedicate himself to the rebellious cause of the second prince!

Moreover, Cheng Fei’s figure has become sluggish, and although Luo Chunhua has been sweating profusely, and her figure is no longer as before, but Luo Chunhua’s face seems extremely relaxed, unlike him, long ago You have to grit your teeth to hold it.

What made Cheng Fei even more angry was that when they fought against each other, the emperor staggered, but ran toward Simon with unsteadiness.

And Simon's reinforcements seemed to be coming, and the flames were approaching faster and faster.

Cheng Fei took advantage of the opportunity of kicking Luo Chunhua’s abdomen with a kick, leaning against the wall and exhaling: "It's really difficult! Princess Qi has taken a pill to increase physical strength? Why does the strength seem to be exhausted? You are not like that. I usually fight for a long time, but the loss along the way is not small."

Luo Chunhua also leaned against the corner of the wall and rubbed her belly. She frowned slightly, and then sneered lightly, "You are afraid that you don't know, I have been fighting longer than you. You are fighting Jin Wuwei fought at the northeast corner of the Hall of Nurturing Heart, but I, from this morning, have started fighting. You are far inferior to me!"

Cheng Fei was surprised: "What did you say?"

"I said, in terms of physical strength, you are a scum! If I hadn't fought with the national division or been encircled by Jin Wuwei, you would have already lost!"

"I don't believe it! I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I have been under the command of the second prince since I was a child. I have experienced many battles, wind and rain, life and death, how can I be inferior to you!"

Luo Chunhua sneered again: "Don't talk nonsense, see the real chapter under your hand! But you must hurry up, my reinforcements are coming!"

Seeing Luo Chunhua approaching, Cheng Fei's intention to retreat was born.

He took a strong breath and jumped to the wall.

But Luo Chunhua untied the dagger and head, and threw it away with all her strength.

Cheng Fei snorted between the electric light and flint, and fell from the wall.

With a loud noise, Cheng Fei spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I forgot to tell you that my hidden weapon was also practiced between life and death." Luo Chunhua said lightly, and then bent down.

At her feet, there was the body of Jin Wuwei.

The corpse was killed by Cheng Fei's sword through his chest, and blood spread under the corpse.

Luo Chunhua wanted to pick up the long sword in the corpse's hand.

However, the long sword was held tightly by the corpse and could not be removed.

"Let go, brother." Luo Chunhua couldn't help but shed tears: "Today I will avenge you, and in the next life we ​​will form a fellowship."

Crystal clear tears fell on the hands of the corpse.

I don't know if it was Jin Wuwei Koji Lang Zai Tian Zhi Ling watching, suddenly the body's hand clenched into a fist loosened.

Luo Chunhua raised the sword, step by step towards Cheng Fei, who was seriously injured and dying.

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Fei opened his eyes wide!

"The bad guys in the world who are about to die, like you like to ask these obvious nonsense!" Luo Chunhua raised his sword and fell: "What? Asking is to make up the knife, and asking is to kill the brother Jin Wuwei who sacrificed you!"

No longer looking at Fei, Luo Chunhua withdrew the sword, dagger and head back.

Luo Chunhua, who has been intensively lifting his strength, is already at the end of the battle.

It was already evening now, and the fiery sunset printed the imperial city, which was already deep in blood, becoming more and more weird.

Luo Chunhua dragged her exhausted body, knelt down and picked up the scabbard of the long sword in her hand.

"If you don't die today, it's time to learn the best swordsmanship from Brother Yun." Luo Chunhua looked at the sword with tears, and infinite tragic and vigor was born in her heart!

She put the sword away, put it on her back, and then put her still movable left hand over the corpse's wide-open eyes.

"rest in peace."

Luo Chunhua will get up and wipe away the tears. She patted the sword tied behind her, and muttered in her mouth: "My good brother, your sword will be inherited by me."

She knew that she inherited not only Jin Wuwei's sword, but also Jin Wuwei's dedication and loyalty to justice!

Although the hero is dead, the spirit lives on!

Almost stepping on the hero's corpse and blood, Luo Chunhua was firm at every step.

Soon she caught up with the emperor and concubine Shu.

The emperor's eyes were full of unbearable colors: "Soldiers..."

"They died in the city, of course, history will remember this moment!" Luo Chunhua was almost unsteady.

The emperor supported Luo Chunhua: "Don't go, let's rest here for a while."

Reinforcements are coming soon...

I heard the sound of horseshoes in my ears.

And the sound of horseshoes is very familiar.

It's a shocking mother...

The old nine is coming soon.

Luo Chunhua leaned against the wall and slid down.

Just before she fell into a coma, she saw the emperor holding her head on her shoulders.

"Father, this is out of courtesy." There was a sudden pain in her abdomen, and Luo Chunhua's tone was weak.

"Whoever dared to mention this, I chopped off his head!"

Listening to the majestic voice of the emperor, a drowsy drowsiness was irresistible.

The emperor's shoulders are very broad.

Luo Chunhua was crying, and she was clutching her belly-if there is no accident, the night when she went to see Luo Chengcheng, it was the night when Sheng Yuqing grotesquely said she wanted a second child.

How to be born? This kid... don't know if he can keep it!