Chapter 1708: Tyrant 25
The horse neighed, raised its front hooves, tilted its head, and fell to the ground. [Source of this book www
Shooting a man and shooting the horse first, and the emperor shot and killed the running fast horse first!
The two fell heavily from the horse's back. Feng Feng felt a "buzzing" sound, and his forehead hurt. He reached out and touched it, and it was covered with hot blood. She didn't care about the pain and struggled to get up and look at Gaye. Because he was trying hard to protect himself, his whole body fell on the ground and could hardly straighten his waist.
She struggled to help him: "Gaye..."[
"Xiaofeng, go quickly, go quickly..."
He pushed hard, and she staggered forward for a few steps. In front of her was a vast pasture with green grass, high sky and light clouds, and the air was filled with the slight fishy smell and sweet fragrance of the grass.
There is a plain white stone slab far away, so familiar, as if it has not changed for a thousand years. I fell from this ancient time when I last traveled. Now, can I finally go back?
She felt happy, but heard a muffled cry! She turned around suddenly, it was Gaye. Gaye's struggled body shaking down, with three sharp arrows inserted into her body. One of his hands grabbed an arrow on his left rib and tried to pull it down, but it was so painful that it could not be pulled out.
She looked ahead blankly, and the imperial guards chasing were already scattering from all directions to surround the two of them. The leader rode on the horse and looked at her coldly. His archery skills were excellent. He practiced since childhood and was tempered by the imperial guards several times in personal expeditions. He was powerful and good at riding and shooting. He was able to crush all the rebellions of all sizes and big times. Unfortunately, when Feng Feng came to the palace, he had already calmed down the peaceful times after several rebellions. Although she had read some history about this era, she finally thought he was just a Fengyue Emperor!
Only now did I realize how serious underestimated this is!
Gaye's face turned pale as gold paper. Her heart was broken into a big hole. The blood and flesh could be broken. She ran over and knelt beside him, hugging him with all her strength: "Gaye, Gaye..."
"Xiaofeng, I just hope you can go back safely...I just hope..." Gaye's voice was so weak, "Xiaofeng... You can't go home now... Poor Xiaofeng..." Then, his eyes wide open, and there was no more breath.
"Gaye...I won't go home anymore, I will accompany you, I won't go home anymore..."
What's the matter with whether or not to go home?
The sudden coldness on her neck interrupted her hysterical cry.
She raised her head, and the thin and sharp blade cut a light blood on her neck. She looked at the emperor's anger and cruel look, closed her eyes, and the fear in her heart disappeared without a trace, thinking, just die, just die with Gaye!
Gaye died with his eyes open. What's the point of even if he could go back alive?
Chapter completed!