Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

The setting sun was like blood, and it was dusk.

Cheng Wuji had a wild, smug smile on his face.

He had seen what Zhao Chen looked like now, and knew that Zhao Chen could not hold on.

There was an extraordinary excitement in his heart, and there was also a pleasure of revenge!

When he was on the road of Shu that day, he was injured under Zhao Chen's hand. At that time, he firmly remembered the enemy of Zhao Chen in his heart. He lives in the world, he will repay him, and he will never let go of the slightest hatred. Seeing that Zhao Chen was about to fall, his heart was truly joyful.

"Haha! Go to hell! After you die, I will cut off your noble head, send him to the queen of devil, and then let the queen marry her female disciple who looks like a fairy to me! I am destined by Cheng Wuji To be the first person in the magic way, the first person in the rivers and lakes! I am destined to stay in the annals of history, and my reputation will exceed Jing Ke!" Cheng Wuji laughed wildly, the expression on his face extremely hideous.

Zhao Chen was almost desperate at this moment, he almost gave up resisting. It's just that every time at such a juncture, a wave of anger surged in his heart, and he would never let himself do this. If he didn't really die, he really didn't have any strength, and he really fell to the ground, he would never stop. He still has to fight, he will not let others kill himself.

"Am I going to die? No, I will never be willing to die like this!" Zhao Chen secretly said.

Zhao Chen slapped forward again and threw a stone flying away, but blood came out from the corners of his mouth. At this moment, Zhao Chen faintly felt a sweet smell, and his head suddenly became a little dizzy.

"Emperor, I'm really reluctant to kill you now! Hurry up and kneel down! Hurry up and call me Grandpa! I can let you live a little longer!" Cheng Wuji still laughed.

"Tianxiang, what the **** is this?" Zhao Chen ignored Cheng Wuji's words at all, but he felt more dizzy in his head.

When Cheng Wuji saw Zhao Chen's eyes blurred, he felt a little strange. At this moment, his body suddenly shook slightly!

"Not good!" Cheng Wuji was taken aback!

He didn't even think that he would encounter a plot! When he was most proud, most excited, and most violent, someone had calculated him!

In a moment, the internal force in Cheng Wuji's body was a little lazy, it seemed impossible to mention it!

Cheng Wuji was horrified! He wandered around the world for many years, and naturally he had encountered Ecstasy, but it was the first time he saw such a domineering Ecstasy.

Cheng Wuji wanted to kill Zhao Chen immediately, but his body was a little unwilling, so he didn't dare to stay longer.

Right now, he bit down on the tip of his tongue, a sharp pain came, Cheng Wuji's body suddenly turned over, and he swiftly fled towards the distance.

It wasn't until Cheng Wuji left that Zhao Chen's body staggered and fell down, and he didn't have the slightest consciousness anymore.

A woman dressed in white came out of the woods with picturesque eyes, who was it if it wasn't Song Qingyao?

In less than a day, Song Qingyao changed her clothes again, and she didn't know where she got it.

She walked quickly to Zhao Chen's side and helped Zhao Chen up.

After a while, Song Qingyao's face changed drastically.

She felt that if Zhao Chen's internal strength was absent, Zhao Chen's internal injury, which had already improved, would happen again at this moment.

Moreover, Zhao Chen's injuries seem to be even greater than before.

Suddenly, Song Qingyao's face also turned pale.

"How can this be? I just left for a moment, and something like this happened!"

"I'm so damn, I really shouldn't leave!"

She was very anxious in her heart, and at the moment she helped Zhao Chen up and took Zhao Chen to the dense forest ahead.

She didn't dare to stay here too long, since Cheng Wuji could find it, others would definitely find it too.

After walking in the dense forest for a while, she unexpectedly brought Zhao Chen to the bank of the Qiantang River again.

There was a big ship parked here, and Song Qingyao carried Zhao Chen on his back.

"I can't stay here anymore! There are not many hidden places around here! If Cheng Wuji brings people again, that would be terrible! It's better to go to the sea first." Song Qingyao secretly said.

She shook the boat and headed towards the sea.

The sky is getting dark gradually, and the waves on the sea are gradually breaking up.

At this moment, Zhao Chen in the cabin suddenly let out a painful moan.

Song Qingyao was taken aback and hurriedly returned to the cabin.

I saw Zhao Chen panting quickly, sweating all over his face!

Song Qingyao's hand hurriedly pressed towards Zhao Chen's forehead, and immediately felt Zhao Chen's forehead hot.

However, in addition to his forehead, Zhao Chen's face and neck were extremely cold, and Zhao Chen's hands were also extremely cold!

Song Qingyao was extremely anxious, she had already taken out the quilt and covered Zhao Chen's body tightly.

The wind and waves were violent outside. After Song Qingyao arranged all of this, she came to the ship's board again to control the ship and prevent it from being overturned by the wind and waves.

Not long after, she returned to the cabin again, and she stroked Zhao Chen's body with her hand again. At this time, Zhao Chen's body was still extremely cold! Not only that, but Zhao Chen's forehead also began to become cold!

Zhao Chen's face was extremely pale, and there was an indescribable gloom in this paleness, as if it were the face of a dead person.

"How can it be like this?"

Song Qingyao was so flustered that she took Zhao Chen's hand and an internal force moved towards Zhao Chen's body, but Zhao Chen's body still did not react at all.

Suddenly Song Qingyao let out an exclamation!

Zhao Chen's breath, if there is nothing, seems to disappear!

"What to do? I will never let him die!"

Song Qingyao was at a loss, and tears were about to fall.

"It's so cold...this time...is it really the end?" At this moment, Zhao Chen on the bed suddenly murmured.

After the muttering, Zhao Chen's breathing resumed again, but it was still abnormally rapid.

Zhao Chen's body was still extremely cold, and after not long, his breath became nonchalant again.

Zhao Chen seemed to be struggling to fight with death, not letting himself sink.

"Zhao Chen! Wake up! Wake up!" Song Qingyao shouted anxiously.

However, Zhao Chen was not moved at all.

"What should I do?" Song Qingyao burst into tears with anxiety.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Zhao Chen had already rejected him when she was in Sichuan, but she still had this person in her heart. This time on the West Lake, she rescued Zhao Chen again, and still followed Zhao Chen afterwards. She always couldn't let go of this person. Seeing that Zhao Chen was going to die, she couldn't wait to die too.

"There is still a way! There must be a way!" Song Qingyao took a deep breath and secretly said.

After a while, she uncovered the quilt a little, and the whole person entered the quilt.

She hugged Zhao Chen tightly, as if holding an ice cube.

"Don't die! Don't die!" She wept softly, leaning her face against Zhao Chen's.

Gradually, there was a hint of temperature on Zhao Chen's face, but the other parts of Zhao Chen's body were still extremely cold.

"Can't let him die! I can do anything for him! I don't care about anything!"

Song Qingyao gritted her teeth and slowly took off Zhao Chen's clothes. After hesitating for only a moment, she also took off her own clothes, and she hugged Zhao Chen naked.

At this moment, she didn't care about being shy, just trying to save Zhao Chen.

She hugged Zhao Chen tightly, and kept walking with her hands on Zhao Chen's body, stroking, trying to heat Zhao Chen's body.

The wind and waves outside were getting stronger and stronger, the oil lamp on the table had fallen off, and the cabin was dark, so she hugged Zhao Chen tightly.

After an unknown period of time, Zhao Chen's body finally had a touch of temperature, and Song Qingyao was overjoyed.

She still tried her best to move her inner strength into Zhao Chen's body, and her face became pale now.

Gradually, Zhao Chen's body temperature has approached that of ordinary people, and there is a tendency to get hotter and hotter.

Zhao Chen's breathing hurried again.

"Zhao Chen, are you okay? Are you okay?"

"can you hear me?"

"Say a word!"

Song Qingyao kept whispering, and at this moment, Zhao Chen's body began to move!

Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms hugged her tightly.

Before she could react, Zhao Chen's hot and dry lips had already kissed her moist lips.

Song Qingyao was shy and anxious, struggling constantly.

She had consumed too much internal energy just now, but now she was struggling with sheer physical strength.

It's just that Zhao Chen's hug is getting tighter and tighter, and she can't break away at all. During this period, she felt Zhao Chen's muscular carcass, and she was shy and frightened. She was yelling, but Zhao Chen didn't seem to hear it.

There seemed to be lightning flashing outside, and Song Qingyao gradually stopped struggling.

She seemed to be appointed, closed her eyes, kissed Zhao Chen, and responded actively.

The bodies of the two of them were getting hotter and hotter, and gradually there was a sound of gasps and groans in the cabin...

After a long time, it was quiet in the cabin.

There was heavy rain on the sea, and the waves were overwhelming, and the ship was constantly swaying with the waves.

Zhao Chen was already asleep, his breathing became steady, and he still held Song Qingyao with his arms.

Song Qingyao didn't have the slightest sleepiness. She lay in Zhao Chen's arms, listening to the sound of wind and rain outside, and feeling the shaking of the big ship.

The ship seems to be overturned, she should go and control the ship, but she has not done so at all.

She turned around gently and hugged Zhao Chen back, feeling the warmth and strongness of Zhao Chen's body.

She kissed Zhao Chen lightly, but tears couldn't help streaming down.

Gradually, she also fell into a deep sleep.

The boat floated gently in the sea breeze, but after a while, Song Qingyao was awakened by a muffled noise.

She looked out, and the sky was already bright.

She finally broke free from Zhao Chen's arms and put on her clothes.

She has an extremely beautiful face, but at the moment there is a trace of sadness on her face.

"Since you don't like me, naturally I won't stay by your side!"

"I also have my own dignity, and I will never do anything brazen!"

"For some reason, your injury is more than half healed! I will look at you from a distance and wait until you are truly safe before I leave."

"Return your sword to you, it doesn't matter anymore!"

She gritted her teeth, lifted the Chunjun Sword and placed it next to the bed.

It's just that when Chun Jun sword was dropped, she also felt a sense of despair. After hesitating for a moment, she lifted the Chunjun sword again.

After lifting it up, after a while, she threw it down again.

She walked outside, waited on the ship's board, and after a while, she went back again and put the Chunjun sword on her waist.

The boat had been blown to the shore by the sea breeze, and it was raining heavily outside. Song Qingyao jumped off the boat and almost fell.

She closed her eyes lightly, sighed a long, and then staggered towards the front.