It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

The sound of chaotic footsteps came.

A large number of warriors rushed in over the wall of Dali Temple.

Surround the storm pavilion.

These people had been chasing Chu Xuan before.

But he was misled by Han Shizhong's words: "What a joke, a certain family is a general of the Song Dynasty. How can you be allowed to assassinate the emperor?"

He mistakenly thought that Chu Xuan was going to assassinate the emperor.

So everyone rushed to the palace in a hurry.

It wasn't until I arrived at the palace gate that I realized I was running in the wrong direction.

This back and forth bought Chu Xuan a lot of time.

Saw Zhang Jun’s headless body.

The warriors of the Great Song Dynasty suddenly became commotion.

But I saw that only Chu Xuan came to rob the prison.

I mustered up my courage again.

"Thief, you are trapped in a tight siege, why don't you just surrender quickly!"

The first warrior stood up and shouted loudly.

Chu Xuan seemed not to have heard of it.

With a wave of his hand, all the ropes binding Yue Yun and Zhang Xian behind Yue Fei broke.

"Master, is it really you?"

Yue Fei's eyes turned red.

Chu Xuan smiled.

Read out a familiar little poem.

"The origin of writing is to envy the tiger's head, and it is necessary to teach people to talk and laugh in order to find a prince.

The majestic energy in the chest reaches the sky, and the green grass below the waist shoots the bullfight.

The hero is in harmony with the spoon and cauldron, the cloud, the dragon, the wind and the tiger are in harmony with each other.

A man's ambition to succeed in achieving fame will be laughed at by the people of his time. "

"Pengju, do you still remember this poem?"

The man's body trembled.

This poem was written when Wang Gui and others begged him to help with their homework in Tangyin.

After finishing writing.

Left on the classroom wall on a whim.

It is precisely because of this poem.

Let him become Zhou Tong's disciple.

How could he forget?

"Master!

Pengju misses you! "

Yue Fei couldn't hold back any longer.

Tears filled my eyes.

Just like an aggrieved child meeting his parents.

Kneel down as soon as your knees bend.

Chu Xuan hurriedly supported him.

If Zhou Tong himself were here, he would just accept this gift.

But he, Chu Xuan, couldn't bear it.

“It’s been difficult for you these past years.

Zhao Song is not worthy of a general like you! "

Chu Xuan had a complicated expression.

When it comes to history, it’s hard to explain.

Yue Fei is definitely at the front.

Thirty years from south to north.

Aspirations hungry for the Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for the blood of the Huns.

In the end, not only failed to clean up the old mountains and rivers, but Chaotianque.

Instead, he ended up being framed by a stupid villain and ending up dead!

He helped Yue Fei up and explored his body with Qi and blood.

Chu Xuan's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

Because he noticed it.

Yue Fei's energy and blood were wasted.

The skeletal muscles are severely damaged.

There are also dozens of weird chronic toxins lingering in the body.

These toxins were constantly eroding his vitality.

Even if I don’t die today.

Given Yue Fei's current physical condition.

He would die suddenly if he persisted for a month at most.

Seeing Chu Xuan's face, Yue Fei understood that the master already knew about his situation.

Said sadly.

"Pengju knows that his time is short.

I would be satisfied if I could see Master before he died.

Master, please leave quickly, don't lose your life for your disciple. "

"Don't say such depressing words!"

Chu Xuan only felt a strong feeling of unwillingness stuck in his heart.

He has already arrived at this era.

Has invincible military power.

Is it still impossible to save Yue Fei?

He is unwilling to give in!

At this moment, more and more Song warriors came to support from a distance.

Surround the Dali Temple with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Further away, a large number of troops were assembled in formation.

Come closer to here.

The warrior who had just shouted saw Chu Xuan minding his own business talking to Yue Fei.

Completely ignored him.

Plus there’s more and more support.

Finally got the confidence.

shouted angrily.

"Old man, you are a bit arrogant..."

The unwillingness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Chu Xuan, who was gradually standing up, was disturbed and turned his head sharply.

"roll!"

The sound is like thunder.

Do your best.

A shadow of a male lion flashed behind him.

The terrifying sound waves almost condensed into substance.

The warrior who shouted had no time to react.

The whole person instantly exploded into a mess of flesh.

Then, there was a "boom".

The sound waves shattered the walls of Dali Temple.

A long furrow was plowed into the ground.

It flew dozens of meters before gradually dissipating.

Wherever he passed, all the warriors who had been standing on this road disappeared without a trace.

After a few seconds.

Countless pieces of flesh mixed with blood fell from the sky.

fell on everyone present.

It was like a bloody rain.

Chu Xuan stood in the rain of blood.

The voice was cold.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"