Chapter 1750 Broken Arm
"Brother, don't-"
Ji Tangtang rushed over from nowhere, stopped in front of Zhao Shu, and blocked his brother's sword.
Ji Wenyuan's sword struck from top to bottom, cutting off one of Ji Tangtang's arms with one stroke!
Ji Tangtang let out a scream and fell into the snow.
Blood gushed out from the broken arm.
Ji Wenyuan was stunned.
Zhao Shu vaguely saw Ji Tangtang's condition in his blurred vision. In shock, he hurriedly rushed over, tore off a strip of cloth and tied her severed arm tightly to stop the bleeding, so as to prevent her from bleeding to death.
Ji Tangtang had passed out from the pain.
"Ji Wenyuan, you are crazy."
Zhao Shu picked up Ji Tangtang.
Ji Wenyuan stepped forward and snatched his sister away. Looking at her pale face, he felt intense pain and regret in his heart.
He turned around and shouted: "Wencai, send Tangtang back to the clan immediately and seek treatment from the elders."
The subordinates ran over and were shocked when they saw this scene.
He hurriedly called two more people, one carried Ji Tangtang on his back, the other picked up her broken arm and left quickly.
Zhao Shu grabbed a handful of snow, wiped his eyes, and said coldly: "Is it worth sacrificing one of your own sisters' hands to kill me?"
"Then I have to kill you even more."
He attacked Zhao Shu again.
Zhao Shu also counterattacked mercilessly.
It was completely dark.
Ji Wenyuan's body already had many injuries, and his clothes were stained with blood.
But Zhao Shu was still able to do it with ease, and even his neatly combed bun was not messy at all.
Ji Wenyuan kept retreating and rolling in the snow.
He said in a cold voice: "Ji Wenyuan, there is no way you can be my opponent. Aren't you going to run away?"
"Why, the majestic God of War, King Qin, dare not kill me?"
"I don't want to kill you, not because I don't dare. But because I don't want to intensify the conflict between Dazhou and Jiuli. For the sake of the common people in the world." Zhao Shu said, "If you are sensible, go back immediately and take a look at you. Sister, don’t waste your time with me here.”
Ji Wenyuan gasped, bloodshot eyes dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Tangtang is under the care of the clan leader and the elders with excellent medical skills. He will be fine." He raised his sleeves to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped, "But defeating you and getting Northern Qi is what I must do for the descendants of Jiuli. matter."
"I don't understand, you Jiuli have always been peaceful, why do you insist on occupying Northern Qi?"
"Of course you don't understand. You can live to be eighty, ninety, or even a hundred years old. But I and my descendants can only live thirty years." He grinned, showing his bloody teeth.
"What do you want from Beiqi?"
"You don't need to know!"
Ji Wenyuan used his sword to support his body.
Zhao Shu said: "You have nowhere to retreat."
Ji Wenyuan turned around.
There is already an abyss behind.
He was silent for a moment and said, "Then I have no choice but to drag you down with me."
Zhao Shu said: "In this situation, you are still full of mysterious confidence."
Ji Wenyuan suddenly dropped his sword and hugged Zhao Shu as quickly as possible.
Zhao Shu paused for a moment and said: "Actually... you don't have to be like this. I have no intention of killing you."
"But I have made up my mind to want you to die."
"It is impossible for me to die with you."
Zhao Shu raised his sword.
At this time, a horse suddenly galloped over, and a figure rolled down from the horse's back.
"Wait a minute!" was the young woman's exclamation.
Zhao Shu heard nothing, but Ji Wenyuan was shocked.
"Zhuang Zhuang?"
"Ji Wenyuan, why do you have to do this?" Zhuang Yunshu ran over with difficulty in the knee-deep snow, crying, "Now that Northern Qi has surrendered to the Zhou Dynasty, you must not harm His Highness King Qin! Wenyuan, I beg you , please let go, okay?"