Chapter 1750: Broken arm

"Brother, don't—"

Ji Tangtang rushed over from somewhere, stopped in front of Zhao Shu, blocking

his brother's sword.

Ji Wenyuan's sword slashed from top to bottom, and one sword cut off one of Ji

Tangtang's arms!

Ji Tangtang let out a scream and fell into the snow.

Blood gushed from the broken arm.

Ji Wenyuan was stunned.

Zhao Shu vaguely saw Ji Tangtang's condition in his blurred vision, and

hurriedly rushed over in amazement, tore off the cloth strip and tightly tied

her severed arm to stop the bleeding, so as not to lose too much blood and

die.

Ji Tangtang passed out in pain.

"Ji Wenyuan, you are crazy."

Zhao Shu hugged Ji Tangtang.

Ji Wenyuan stepped forward to ** her sister, and looked at her pale face,

with great pain and regret in her heart.

He turned around and shouted: "Wen Cai, immediately send Tang Tang back to the

clan for treatment by the elder."

The subordinate ran over and was shocked when he saw this scene.

He hurriedly called two more people, one carrying Ji Tangtang on his back, the

other picking up her broken arm and leaving quickly.

Zhao Shu grabbed a handful of snow, wiped his eyes, and said coldly, "Is it

worth sacrificing one of his own sister's hands to kill the king?"

"Then I have to kill you even more."

He attacked Zhao Shu again.

Zhao Shu also relentlessly counterattacked.

The sky is completely dark.

Ji Wenyuan has suffered a lot of wounds and his clothes are stained with

blood.

And Zhao Shu is still at ease, even the neatly combed bun has never been

messy.

Ji Wenyuan kept retreating, rolling in the snow.

He said with a cold voice: "Ji Wenyuan, you can't be my opponent at all. Don't

you run away?"

"Why, the dignified King Qin, the ** of war, dare not kill me?"

"I don't kill you, not because I dare not. It's because I don't want to

intensify the contradiction between Da Zhou and Jiuli. It is for the common

people of the world." Zhao Shu said, "If you are sensible, you can go back

immediately and see you. Sister, instead of wasting time with me here."

Ji Wenyuan panted, bloodshot from the corners of his mouth.

"Tangtang has the elders who have the patriarch's medical skills to take care

of him. Nothing will happen." He raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from

the corner of his mouth. He panted and said, "But defeating you and getting

Beiqi is what my descendants must do for Jiuli. thing."

"This king doesn't understand, you Jiuli have always been calm, why do you

have to occupy Northern Qi?"

"Of course you don't understand. You can live to eighty, ninety, or even one

hundred years. But me and my children and grandchildren can only live for

thirty years." He grinned, showing ** teeth.

"What do you want from Beiqi?"

"You don't need to know!"

Ji Wenyuan supported his body with a sword.

Zhao Shu said, "You have nowhere to go."

Ji Wenyuan looked back.

There is already an abyss behind.

He was silent for a moment and said: "Then I have to take you down."

Zhao Shu said, "In this situation, you are still full of mystery-like

confidence."

Ji Wenyuan suddenly lost his sword, and hugged Zhao Shu as quickly as

possible.

Zhao Shu was dumbfounded and said, "Actually...you don't have to be like this.

This king has no plans to kill you."

"But I made up my mind and want you to die."

"This king can't die with you."

Zhao Shu raised his sword.

Suddenly a horse rushed towards it, and a figure rolled down from its back.

"Wait a minute!" was the young woman's exclamation.

Zhao Shu heard nothing, but Ji Wenyuan was shocked.

"Zhuangzhuang?"

"Ji Wenyuan, why on earth do you have to do this?" Zhuang Yunshu ran over with

knee-length snow, crying, "Now that Bei Qi has returned to Da Zhou, you must

never hurt His Royal Highness King Qin! Wen Yuan, I beg you , You let go,

okay?"