Just like what Zhou Zijin taught in the General's Mansion, don't give up no matter when.

Even before dying, you have to struggle.

Su Che deeply agreed and never forgot.

This is also true. He also has such an obsession with Yan Yushu.

When he was seriously injured and his internal strength was difficult to maintain, he finally used the skill of pointing acupoints.

Unexpectedly, turn defeat into victory.

However, he was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.

Su Che will not forget the touch just now, when his fingers point the acupoints on the chest of the person in front of him.

But how is this possible?

This shocked Su Che even more than the opponent's sneak attack just now.

Yushu's face was pale with blood loss, but at this moment it turned pale, as if the deepest secret buried in his heart had been peeked out, and his mind was even more blank.

However, there was still an inevitable blush that appeared faintly on the face.

"You..." Su Che opened his mouth and vomited blood from his mouth.

Yushu came back to his senses, looking at him at this moment, wanting to laugh, wanting to cry, feel wronged, shamed and angry, and even more hated.

I don't know where the strength came from, she suddenly pulled out her hand and then slapped Su Che in the face.

It is crisp, as if it vents the long-lasting depression in my heart.

However, after all, he was seriously injured, and he didn't have much strength when he pulled out his arm. It was not too heavy to hit Su Che's face.

But Su Che suddenly woke up.

"Who are you?" He pressed the shoulder of the person in front of him, his tone was weak but he insisted, "Where is Yan Yushu? Tell me where is he?"

"Yu Shu"'s shoulder was pinched by him and felt a little embarrassed and annoyed when he was listening to the other person's words.

Without thinking, she lifted her knees and pushed forward.

Su Che bent down.

"Yu Shu" retreated and leaned against the wall.

Looking at the person opposite, she suddenly smiled, a little confused, but more, it seemed like she felt relieved.

"You're so stupid," she said.

The voice has changed, no longer the neutrality that was originally cold and cold. This time, it was a daughter's voice that could be clearly heard.

It is not crisp, not pleasant to the ears, but it exudes a sense of vitality, so fresh that it makes people unforgettable.

Su Che looked up and his lips moved, so unbelievable that he couldn't speak, but tears just flowed down like this.

He didn't know why he was crying, but when the person in front of him suddenly removed the disguise, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Yu Shu" took a few breaths, probably because her collar was a little tight. She raised her hand and loosened her, scratched the back of her neck, and lifted her head.

Wuru Waterfall just hangs down like this, she stretches out her hand to fluffy, and then she feels comfortable.

"I've been pretending like this over the years, and I'm really tired," she said. "It's said that pretending for a long time will become a habit, but why don't I think it?"

She smiled, clear and shallow, and there was a divortex that was not easy to detect at the corner of her mouth.

"Who are you...the hell?" Su Che slowly stood up straight, leaned against the wall, and pressed his hand on his chest to stop the bleeding.

Even though he had some guesses in his mind at this time, he was unwilling to believe it or think deeply.

He felt a little scared, the truth would be cruel, and no one could escape this sadness.

At this time, Su Che wanted to learn the truth from the other party's mouth, but he did not want the other party to speak.

Under such contradictions, he suffered a lot.

"Do you remember the story I told you?" asked the person in front of you.

Su Che was stunned, and then remembered that during the slanting wind and drizzle, the two of them sat opposite each other, and he heard a story about Yan Yushu.

He opened his mouth and tentatively said, "Xiao Yu?"

The person opposite smiled, "Yuqin."

Su Che pursed his lips.

"It can be Yan Yushu, it can be Yan Yuqin, it can be a sinner in the previous dynasty, it can be a eunuch in the palace, it can be a laundry palace maid..."

"Stop talking." Su Che interrupted.

Yushu, or Yuqin, stopped talking about it, just looked at the person in front of you with a faint smile.

"How is he?" Su Che asked, "Where is he now?"

"Diet." Yuqin whispered: "Now, the corpse has turned into dust."

Su Che felt ache in his heart. Even though he had guessed it, when the other party said it in person, this unspeakable pain was like a thorn, making people almost forget their breathing.

"Do you want to hear about him?" Yuqin said, "But now seems to be the time."

Indeed, beyond the darkness, Ji Zishang was also on the long street with hazy fire. Based on the current situation of the two, neither of them was his opponent.

"The story I hope to hear is real." Su Che said firmly at the person opposite him.

What he actually wanted to say was the "Sword of Contemporary Tide" he gave to Yan Yushu. At that time, he handed it over to a palace maid in the laundry room and asked him to hand it over.

Su Che didn't want to doubt it in a bad direction.

Yuqin smiled lightly, "I have never deceived you."

At this time, her hair was hanging down, her face was pale, and her blood appeared on each other, as bright as a flower, with an indescribable sad beauty.

Su Che forced himself to hold his body, picked up the sword, and walked out of the alley.

"Can you leave yourself?" he asked.

"Your injuries seem to be heavier than mine." Yuqin said.

Not to mention being honest, she can only say that she is telling the truth that she has been persisting for many years. Even if there is only one corner, she seems to be a little more relaxed.

These can be felt in the tone.

Su Che paused and said, "I'm afraid the above have been surrounded by the official army. The people from Taohua Jiange will not be without movement tonight. Be careful."

Yuqin looked at his back with a soft look in her eyes and said, "It was Qiao Zhiwei who saved Yao Wuyan. Now Taohua Jiange should not be in the mood to care about you."

After hearing this, Su Che pursed his lips and walked out of the dark alley.

Behind him, Yuqin lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

...

Only one person walked out of the alley.

Ji Zishang and others came to see it as soon as possible.

Even Yan Tingyu, who was lying on the ground, tilted her head toward this side.

Su Che walked slowly.

The thief rushed over and held him.

The two of them had their eyes in exchange, one was worried and the other was complicated.

The thief had never seen him look like this, decadent and miserable, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

He didn't ask Yan Yushu what was going on, but just looked at Su Che's heart and half of his body dyed red.

Ji Zishang walked over, took a look, frowned, and subconsciously looked at the alley over there.

It's very dark, and it's impossible to see too far just by the torches beside the street.

"I was seriously injured." said the Tuo Shuai.

Su Che forced a smile.

This time, in addition to the severe injury to the heart, the left shoulder was also penetrated by red thread, and there was also a piece of needle and thread inside.

On the other hand, Jiang Linghan and Ye Changqing were still fighting, but the sword energy had weakened at this time.

Jiang Linghan's body was also injured, while Ye Changqing had very few injuries, but the latter's movement of drawing the sword was already very slow at this time, revealing many flaws.

But Ye Changqing's sword was poisonous.

The poison in Yan Tingyu's body had been suppressed. Although he could not move, he was very interested in watching it.

Ji Zishang raised his foot and walked towards the alley there.

Su Che noticed it and wanted to stop it.

When the Tuo Shuai saw his expression of implicit anxiety and worry, he was stunned.

But before everyone could speak, the whole ground suddenly swayed, and sand fell down above his head.

"What's going on?" The Tuo Shuai said subconsciously.

Yan Tingyu's face changed slightly, and she said anxiously: "It's gunpowder!"

Needless to say, the rumbling of the explosion could be vaguely heard, accompanied by the sound of sand and stone rolling down from the entrance.

This is a collapse, an upcoming collapse.
Chapter completed!