The dark guards rushed towards the Crazy King. The Crazy King moved neatly and kicked the chin of a rushing guard. Then he hit the guard on the side with his elbow and took the guard away while the guard was losing strength. Knife in hand.
Blood flowed from the Mad King's eyes, which was immediately diluted by the rain and smeared all over his face.
Liang Yue saw the Mad King's knife piercing the guard's chest, and immediately pulled it out, attacking the guards who were blocking him from entering the house, and kept muttering: "Kill! Kill! Already! Kill them all!"
The Mad King seemed to have completely forgotten the pain of being beaten just now. He had an aura like an eagle glaring at the tiger. The knife in his hand was not just a weapon, but more like a clone of him. He followed his will and cut through the thorns. The raindrops that fell on the knife seemed to have borrowed a third of his strength to splash out even more powerfully.
Liang Yue forgot to cry and stared at the crazy father running away in the rain. If he had been so brave earlier, he would not have to be beaten!
Chu Ziyang sneered.
"Want to save her?"
He threw Liang Yue onto the futon on the ground and raised the sword high. Liang Yue suffocated for a moment, and out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the crazy father who was shouting and killing in the atrium.
Too late!
My life is at an end!
"Crack!"
A bolt of lightning split the sky, and Chu Ziyang's movements suddenly stopped.
It has been raining for a long time, why is there sudden thunder and lightning?
The sudden celestial phenomenon could not suppress Chu Ziyang's surge in murderous intent. He tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword and was about to strike again.
"Crack! Click!"
Two bolts of lightning fell straight from the sky and headed straight for the roof of the main hall. Chu Ziyang turned around suddenly and heard a few "crash" sounds. A big hole was cut out of the roof. Lightning struck through the hole. It happened to hit the memorial tablet on the table impartially, breaking the memorial tablet into pieces. The table cracked from the middle and fell into pieces. The things on the table fell to the floor and were shattered everywhere.
A fragment of the spiritual tablet hit Chu Ziyang right in the face. Chu Ziyang was so shocked that he took half a step back. The guards fighting outside also saw this scene and were all stunned with shock. They forgot what they were doing and stopped. down.
The Mad King stopped fighting, flicked the knife in his hand, opened his arms and flew into the house like an old hen, picked up Liang Yue from the ground, and buried it in his arms without even a hair. He exposed it and shouted stubbornly: "Give it back to me!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Seeing the Mad King, Chu Ziyang came back to his senses. He gritted his teeth and raised his sword to stab the Mad King in the back of the heart.
The force is strong enough to pierce the Mad King and his daughter with one sword!
"Crack!"
Another bolt of lightning struck down, this time directly on the roof above Chu Ziyang's head, and right next to Chu Ziyang's feet.
Chu Ziyang's sword suddenly stopped less than an inch away from the Mad King. He looked at the holes blown out of the floor tiles at his feet in shock, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
"City Lord! The City Lord is not good!"
The steward, Uncle Zhou, didn't even hold an umbrella. He covered the top of his head with his sleeves and ran in. He pointed south at the door and said, "City Lord! A bolt of lightning struck just now, and the plaque on the gate was split into three pieces and fell down!"
As soon as these words came out, all the guards fell silent.
Chu Ziyang glared at the Mad King, unable to hold the sword in his hand steadily. He looked up at the dark sky above his head, and then at his sister's shattered spirit tablet on the ground.
"Why! Why!" Chu Ziyang shouted to the sky.
These three lightning strikes were so timely that they really made Chu Ziyang doubt his life.
He wanted to point his anger at the sky, but he was afraid that the fourth lightning would strike him.
In the end, Chu Ziyang could only throw away the sword in his hand dejectedly, and pointed at the Mad King with trembling hands.
Chu Ziyang said to the mad king who was squatting on the ground and groaning: "Gu Huaijiu, you are lucky, okay! Just wait for me!"
Gu Liangyue heard the Mad King's heartbeat and didn't dare to show any signs of it from the Mad King's arms. She had expected the evil retribution of Gu Huaijiu, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.
The rain didn't stop, and even got heavier. After the Mad King burst out with force, he suddenly wilted and became as fragile as a child. He fell to the ground in pain and cried like a child.
Gu Liangyue, who was squeezed into his arms, had just been doused with coldness. Her wet clothes, combined with the Mad King's tears and snot, made her feel even more uncomfortable.
Chu Ziyang was furious and punched and kicked Gu Huaijiu. The mad king's wails in the mourning hall could be heard clearly even outside the city lord's palace.
The red ghost came in, pulled Chu Ziyang away, and whispered something to him. Only then did Chu Ziyang's red face turn away from his anger.
"Okay! Let's do it!"
After pushing and pushing all the way to the underground, Gu Liangyue thought they were just taking them to the cell, but she didn't expect that there was a cave underground.
Gu Liangyue thought that there were enough guards in the City Lord's Mansion, but she didn't expect that there was still a group of soldiers wearing armor and holding spears hidden underground. There were still two or three hundred people there.
Chu Ziyang walked in front, followed by the red ghost. They just pushed open the underground stone door. All these elite soldiers knelt down on one knee in unison towards Chu Ziyang, their spears tapping rhythmically on the ground.
"Greetings to the City Lord! Long live the City Lord!"
Gu Liangyue hid in the Mad King's arms and sneered silently: The real person who conspired against him was the Marquis of Bei'an!
Chu Ziyang waved his hand, and the soldiers made way for him. He strode forward with his head held high. The Mad King sobbed his voice that had become hoarse from crying just now. He had no consciousness of the guillotine on his neck, just like a Children visiting the night market looked around curiously.
Gu Liangyue panicked and grabbed the Crazy King's shirt tightly. She kept babbling at Crazy Dad for a long time, but Crazy Dad was just looking at the scenery.
Gu Liangyue really wished she could grow a mouth full of teeth and shout: "Run!"
Another stone door was opened, and as soon as it was opened, the strong smell of blood inside assaulted the nostrils.
"Ouch!"
The roar of a wild beast made people's scalp numb. It was so dark inside that I couldn't see anything clearly.
The red ghost protected Chu Ziyang behind him and led him to stand on the side of the door. Then he turned back and winked at the guards.
While the Mad King was still curious, he was kicked in, and then the stone door was closed from the outside.
Gu Liangyue used the firelight outside to see the ferocious murderous intent on Chu Ziyang's face.
As the last ray of light faded, Gu Liangyue thought, if the two of them had not died today, the old Gu family's ancestral graves would be filled with smoke.
For humans, it takes time to adapt to such darkness. But for the beast hidden in the darkness, it can't wait to enjoy this feeding.
A gust of wind roared, and the mad king was thrown to the ground. The child also lost his hand. Liang Yue rolled a few times and then stopped.
She clearly heard the sound of flesh being torn open, and the things splashed on her face made Gu Liangyue smell the weird smell before death again.
