The fuse is a special material that is pulled far away. When the time comes, it can trigger an explosion, which should be powerful enough to destroy the city walls in this area.
"When the time comes, we will take advantage of the chaos and enter through the passage set up on the other side." Zui Chenxiang said slowly, "At that time, there will also be straw boats in front that attract the enemy to cover us."
"Finally, we jumped into the water and escaped right under the main city wall. There will be a speedboat ready by then, and we will leave immediately."
Liu Qing finally added with a smile. He put his hands behind his head and seemed to have full confidence in Zui Chenxiang's plan.
Fu Yunge listened carefully and had a rough understanding of the rescue plan.
"But, don't we still know the position of Senior Poinsettia?" He suddenly thought of a question.
Zui Chenxiang nodded and admitted without surprise: "Indeed, so our time is very limited. Once we miss it, it will be difficult to get the chance next time."
Fu Yunge frowned silently. However, although he felt inappropriate about this loophole, they really had no way of finding out the exact location of their senior at the moment. I can only take a gamble on this.
Zui Chenxiang looked at the two people in front of him for a long time before he sighed with complicated emotions at the black wall beside him.
He would not allow this plan to fail. Little did he know that if he failed this time, not only would all his previous efforts be wasted, but it would also probably cost Poinsettia his life.
After a long preparation, they... will definitely succeed.
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In the black water sky barrier separated by a wall, the deep corridors and walls reveal endless coldness and murderous intent everywhere.
In a small room, the candles burned out and darkness filled every corner.
Hanging from an iron nail on the wall was a sword that was equally chilling. The plum petals of the scabbard are scattered, like a solitary shadow shining on the moon.
The cold light does not cover up the splendor in the darkness. The originally stunning red color looked particularly gloomy.
The blade of the sword originally had no emotion. However, the sword owner's ups and downs and changes in glory will also change accordingly with the owner's state of mind. Like the rust of battle, they are all engraved with the sword master’s painful memories.
Poinsettia was lying quietly on the bed at this moment, with her heart in a state of ups and downs.
Looking at the darkness in his eyes, he slowly reached out and touched the scabbard. The cold texture made him feel as if he could touch the scars from that time.
Jiu Ruxia. This name should never be forgotten by him in this life.
Suddenly, there was a sound on the door. In the motionless darkness, Poinsettia slowly turned her head.
A man walked in from outside. The faint firelight in the corridor could only illuminate the outline of the person, and even the face could not be seen clearly.
But Poinsettia still knows who he is. Without getting up in a hurry, he lay on the bed and slowly called out: "Che Qi Shi."
Hearing the sound, Chechi came closer, polished the fire in the corner, and lit a new candle.
Suddenly, a bright, warm light spread in the small space.
Although he knew Poinsettia didn't intend to get up, he still said calmly: "You don't have to get up, just lie down."
Poinsettia didn't answer. He glanced at his face vaguely, with an unfathomable gloomy expression.
Chechi heard the sound and found a place to sit down, but his face was not facing the poinsettia. Instead, he pointed toward the candlelight high up, as if praying.
Looking at his back, Poinsettia seemed to find a familiar loneliness.
"I came here today because I don't understand something."
After a long silence, Chechi took a deep breath and whispered like an ancient bell.
Poinsettia moved her lips: "What's the matter?"
Che Chi heard the sound and looked at the dancing flames, thinking for a moment, as if he had not thought about it when he came.
"... Why did you choose this position in the first place?" He finally asked.
"Or...do you regret what you pursued at the beginning?"
Poinsettia could hear the obvious undertone. It seems that Chedi Wensheng has really been depressed about this for a long time, to the point of being crazy.
I just don't know what the sorrow in his heart is.
"Does my position... mean that I am against Jiuche Xiaoying?" Poinsettia asked.
Chechi heard the sound without comment and did not respond at all.
Poinsettia waited for a while, then shook her head: "Perhaps, it is the same as your original intention."
Chechi heard the sound and his body moved. He turned his head slightly, but never looked at the poinsettia.
Poinsettia didn't continue. He was testing, like casting stones to ask for directions, this conversation was like a game, he was trying to uncover the secret of hearing the sound.
Chechi heard the sound, hesitating at the corner of his mouth, and the words from his heart were close to his teeth, but he kept lingering.
"...We won't be the same."
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And in the distance, in an even more distant and unfamiliar land, the power of Jiuche Xiaoying is still raging.
The originally peaceful town was instantly engulfed in flames. The fire shot across the sky, seeming to burn the stars and clouds.
The screams of the residents circulated in the streets and alleys, and the big men who had been lying in wait immediately took action, killing the lives of the innocent people in front of them.
And on the tower not far away, a man who looked like the leader of the big men slowly climbed up. Looking at the chaos under his eyelids, he slightly evoked a sinister smile.
However, before his smile could fade away, an arrow suddenly shot from the stairway behind him, right in the center of his mouth, making him smile immediately.
Immediately afterwards, a small group of reinforcements ran up with bows and arrows in hand. Among the unfamiliar faces, there is also a familiar face.
Gongsun Tan commanded the crowd and quickly gained the geographical advantage. The other troops followed the other to rescue people and annihilate the enemy in the chaos. Everyone was glowing red under the reflection of the flames.