I'm not willing to give up, Chen Qiu.

Who can be willing to do this?

I am not sticking to this, I want to live and perish with Yanjing, nor do I not see the general trend of the world clearly and break up and get together. I know that the destiny of heaven is in your great Chu!

But so what?

I want to win once!”

Under Zhang Chu's fingers holding the stone table, cracks appeared inch by inch, representing his uneasy mind at this time.

He said to Chen Qiu:

"Although my life is short, I have lived a very wonderful life, with glory and wealth, glory, and glory in my hands. I have experienced it.

Even if you die at this time, it will not be in vain to come to this world.

If there is a regret, one of them is to do all the best and fail to fulfill my father's wish.

The second is that you come and go with your destined enemy, but you have never won.

And these two things are actually one thing.”

He raised his wine glass, raised it to Chen Qiu, and said:

"If I can beat you today, I will be able to achieve perfection and die without regrets."

Chen Qiu didn't raise his glass.

He looked at Zhang Lan, and the young man Xihua looked at his brother who was expressing his feelings. The light in his eyes was also a little more complicated. Although he had guessed it, Zhang Lan still felt that luck was aroused by what Zhang Chu said.

He said:

"It's already here, my brother is still so dishonest. You regret it. Is it really just these two things?"

After hearing what Zhang Lan asked, Zhang Chu kept raising his glass, with a blank face and no answer.

This attitude made Zhang Lan angry.

His tone also became rude, he sneered a few times and said:

"First, he took ruthless actions to ruin your brotherhood, and then did dangerous things, and sent Uncle Beihan to the Jedi, but in the end he was unfamiliar and forced Wuming to make a choice between you and Qingqing.

Zhang Chu, when you and I met last time, you joked to me that you are miserable now and are so lonely that you are noticed by a child. I know that it is not a joke.

You are indeed desolate in your heart. Seeing that you have been in a high position and power, there is no one around you. Even if you defend Yanjing, you have to take action yourself.

You dare to say that this is not a regret in your heart?

But, who can blame this again?"

Zhang Lan stood up suddenly, pointed at Chen Qiu and said:

"Zhang Chu! You said you can't understand why you always win first and then lose in the battle with Chen Qiu. Don't be so self-pitying, like the unfairness of God.

In fact, you have an answer in your heart. Chen Qiu, who is regarded as your old enemy, is surrounded by heroes. Some of them are sincere brothers who work hard for him. The stars gather fire, and they will naturally burn and shine brightly in the world.

And you should have fellow men accompany you, but you forced them away one by one with your own hands, ending up with the only one in this industry now.

But how lucky you are, Uncle Beihan would rather not live by himself, and ask Chen Qiu to save your life. He is willing to be a lackey, just to ask you to end up in a good end.

And I

I was treated like this by you. At this moment, when the victory or defeat is decided, I was weak and hoped that you could save your life. You thief, at this time, will still be determined to die.

You damn it! You are still so stubborn now! You don’t want to say a little soft words!

Are you worthy of us?”

Zhang Chu was still unmoved. He didn't look at Zhang Lan, but just stared at Chen Qiu, and turned the wine glass forward a few more points.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Chen Qiu sighed, stood up, held the cup in his left hand, and collided with Zhang Chu for a few strands. The next moment, the two of them raised their heads and drank the wine at the same time.

Slide with the wine glass.

But the evil was unsheathed and the blood was radiant.

The stone table in front of him was also cut inch by invisible knife energy and scattered silently.

Food and wine are sprinkled everywhere.

The two Tianlists exerted their strength at the same time, and the energy scattered everywhere. In the collision, the ground under their feet cracked, which only shocked Tongwuguan behind the courtyard and smashed the bricks and tiles.

The ferocious cat roared, the black fan was raised, and Zhang Lan's long-haired robe was blown away, but she also held the treasure fan and rushed forward.

After all, they are brothers for life.

If Zhang Chu must die today, he also wants him to die at his own hands.

It was a personal end to the Zhang family's internal struggle.

At the same time, in the imperial city and in the Yangxin Hall, Yelu Jienan sat on the dragon throne, playing with the imperial seal passed down from the Great Chu in her hand, just like playing with fun toys.

He looked down with a smile, and as the candlelight swayed in the hall, Shan Gui and Yelu Wan were stepping into the foot.

Behind the two, Liu Zhuoran held the sword in his arms, tied a wine gourd around his waist, and further away, Hua Qing stood outside the hall with a green moon sword box under his feet.

Those people from Tongwu Cult came shouting and killing, but they could not get past the sharp blades of falling stars that flew away at dusk.
Chapter completed!