Broken wings

One day, when Qi Xiu was busy with his work, he saw Bi Zhoucheng take the newly entered officers to look at the various venues and visit the room, and the man nodded in approval while watching: "This room is good, it's very clean, Qin Lao is also here, and I will go to see it at the end." "

Qi Xiu

saw him from a distance, his face was really bad, and he didn't know if he was sick or not, Qi Xiu wanted to get close but couldn't get close, his steps took two steps forward, but he shrank back. Bi Zhoucheng glanced at her, Qi Xiu found that he was looking at himself, showing a little aggrieved look, Bi Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and raised his footsteps.

Before leaving, Qi Xiu grabbed Zhan Xiyou, and hurriedly said: "Xiyou, the marshal is not in good health, if you are by his side, please take care of him a little more, even if you can't rest on time, you can fix three meals and urge him to take medicine." "

Qi Xiu Hajj is a concern is chaos, Zhan Xiyou is Bi Zhoucheng's cronies, and has been with Bi Zhoucheng for many years, so the affection is naturally much deeper than Qi Xiu Haj, where is her turn to trouble him to take care of? Her weight is not so heavy. Although he felt a little offended, he didn't want to deal with her, and besides, she was also good for the marshal, so he only nodded his head in favor.

Qi Xiujin was not at ease, but he couldn't follow him, so he was uncomfortable.

After a while, Bi Zhoucheng's condition was not only not improving, but gradually declining, and there were some rumors in the camp, all of which were speculating whether the marshal was not in good health and was not doing well.

Qi Xiu's heart was like a knife in her ears, but she couldn't go anywhere, and she couldn't go to him if she wanted to.

She inquired about Bi Zhoucheng's news through Lin Cong over and over again, and Lin Cong said a few words to her at first, but later he was silent about Bi Zhoucheng's physical condition. Qi Xiu asked again and again, Lin Cong said to Qi Xiu with a gray nose, after Bi Zhoucheng noticed this, he directly refused Lin Cong's request to see, and Qi Xiu Jin's heart was gloomy.

She asked Qin Lao about Bi Zhoucheng's physical condition, and Qin Lao saw that she was really worried, so he dragged his inconvenient legs and feet to the handsome tent. Bi Zhoucheng's face was not good, and when he saw that Qin Lao was coming, he hurriedly stood up and went out: "Why are you here?"

Qin Lao waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down: "I heard that you are not feeling well, come and see." "

Bi Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and asked, "She asked you to come?"

Old Qin smiled and waved his hand, and sat down, which could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Bizhou Cheng sighed lowly: "Please run here, I'm fine." "

"What is wrong with you? Old Qin knows how many times Bi Zhoucheng has led his troops to fight over the years, and some old illnesses are too normal.

"Old Qin, I'll tell you the truth. Bi Zhoucheng glanced around and whispered a few words to him, Qin Lao smiled, "You kid, I guess that's what happened." "

Bizhou Cheng pursed his lips and smiled: "Old Qin is wise." "

After Qin Lao slapped Bizhou Cheng in the ear, Bizhou Cheng was rare and well-behaved.

"You are scheming, but do you know that Hugh is worried about you, and you can't swallow your worries. I think that kid is a good boy, for you, naturally there is a natural desire to be strong, is there nothing else besides that? Xiao Zhou, have you ever thought about going one step further if it is possible?".

Bi Zhoucheng sat next to him and shook his head silently for a long time.

"A woman who has been married is really not suitable for climbing too much, then, you can watch it yourself. "

Bi Zhoucheng smiled bitterly: "She treats me as a father, alas, don't mention it." "

"Oh, is it?" Qin Lao asked rhetorically, "You are an understanding person, but she is a foolish person, does she really only treat you as a father? Is the emotional boundary between father and lover so clear? Maybe she doesn't have an answer herself." "

Bi Zhoucheng looked at the land in front of him and fell into deep thought.

After Qin Lao went back, she told the truth that her heart was like falling to the bottom, how could the marshal's body suddenly weaken to such a point?

During the period when Duan Guo

suddenly invaded the border of Yuan State, Bizhou Cheng also led his troops to fight with Duan Guo, and when he came back, his body was even weaker, and news came from the front line that Bizhou Cheng was seriously injured, and I am afraid that time is running out.

When Qi Xiu was anxious, an arrow shot next to her, she looked at it, took the note inserted on the arrow, which read: Tomorrow Marshal will return, someone wants to take the opportunity to assassinate the marshal's car in Lanling, go quickly.

I

don't know who wrote this note, Qi Xiujin took the note and asked Qin Lao, Qin Lao knew in his heart that this was probably true, and he watched Bizhou Cheng and them come all the way, and he also knew that someone wanted to replace him, he only said that Qi Xiujin would look at it himself.

"The marshal is not in good health, and there are still people who want to harm him!" Qi Xiu held the note, thought for a long time, and said, "As long as I live, I will keep the marshal peaceful for a day." "

Qi Xiu Hajj

now has no official position, some things are more convenient to do, and the next day Qi Xiu Hajj ambushed in the marshal's return to the necessary place, followed the two-mile road, the sound of Bizhou Cheng coughing continued to come out of the carriage, Qi Xiu Hajj's heart with his coughing sound lifted and put down, lifted and put down, I can't wait to rush into the carriage to see what happened to him.

Fortunately, his cronies accompanied him all the way, taking care of him to drink water and take medicine, and they were quite thoughtful.

Sure enough, hundreds of masked assassins rushed out of the road, and Zhan Xiyou heard the sound of the blade, and hurriedly drew his knife and rushed out: "Protect the marshal!"

The

two sides were close in number, and for a while the fight was swords, Qi Xiujin pulled on the face towel and ran out of the woods on the side.

Qi Xiujin had already guessed that it might be someone from the battalion who attacked this time, and even, it was very likely that it was Wang Qiao, who did not dare to use a whip for fear of being recognized, but took a knife and joined the melee.

The

two sides are very recognizable, those who wear military uniforms are their own people, and those who wear night clothes are enemies. He gestured for them to deal with her, and Qi Xiu bowed down, nimbly dodging the slashing of the man in black, and after a few steps, he went to find the leader.

Qi Xiu Ji raised a knife on his back and slashed, but the man seemed to have long eyes behind his back, and the knife was blocked, and several black-clothed people in front of him turned their heads to see it, and they all pounced on her.

Qi Xiu Ji blocked with a knife, and a

few kicks flew up to their chests, and several people were kicked and fell to the ground, and then Qi Xiu Ji slashed at the leader's wrist, and the leader was able to avoid it, and kicked Qi Xiu Ji on the shoulder, shaking off the knife in her hand.

Qi Xiu leaned over, swept with his right foot, and the leader felt a strong wind, and before he could drop the knife, he was swept away, his wrist was kicked and swollen, and the machete also fell to the ground.

Qi Xiu

pilgrimage got up, elbow straight to the opponent's chest, the other party answered with a hand knife, and swept her left leg through her face, Qi Xiu couldn't dodge, almost kicked his cheekbones, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the leader

stepped forward, but Qi Xiu took a false step, put his arms around his neck, and pushed his knees heavily against his lower abdomen, buzzing the head of the leader.

The man was forced to be anxious, his eyes were blood-red, hatred, jealousy, and anger, all of which rushed up, and he stepped on Qi Xiu Ji's foot, and then slashed it with a palm, Qi Xiu Ji caught it with a hand knife, and then was kicked over, and every time he started his hand was a dead hand under the fragile joint, Qi Xiu couldn't help but wonder, this person had something to do with himself.

In addition to dealing with his attack, Qi Xiujin found the moment when his movements were a little slower, and changed his defense to attack, and every time he made a move, the force was so great that the bones at the place where the two of them hit each other were about to shatter the general severe pain.

When Qi Xiu kicked him again, he saw the cold light in his hand, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his calf, and the man actually hid a dagger in his hand! This knife broke her hamstring.

Qi Xiu

staggered back two steps, the man still refused to stop, held the dagger tightly, and pounced again, Rao is Qi Xiu Ji struggled to resist, or he was stabbed in the shoulder and arm again and again. He also took advantage of Qi Xiu's resistance to desperately pick at the broken hamstring on her foot, and when Qi Xiu was in pain and convulsed, he struggled to stab the dagger into her heart.

Qi Xiu

Ji grabbed his wrist tightly, the dagger was only half a finger away from his heart, and was finally snatched by Qi Xiu Jin, sweeping his neck, but he dodged it, only scratching the side of his neck. She sat up again and stabbed him in the lower abdomen, but she didn't hit the point.

In the chaos, Zhan Xiyou killed all the way to Qi Xiu Jin, and almost hacked her to death with a knife, Qi Xiu Ji hurriedly wailed: "Leave people under the knife!

Zhan Xiyou twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Why are you here?".

"Now is not the time to speak, it is important to protect the marshal!".

Zhan Xiyou and her back to back, slashed off someone's head with a knife, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qi Xiujin gritted his teeth and said, "It's no big deal. "

The leader directly threw the machete over, and was cut down by Qi Xiujin, and scolded helplessly: "Damn, why are the leaders of these traitors like a dog, biting me and not letting go!

Zhan Xiyou smiled: "Maybe." "

Qi Xiu Ji lifted the long knife, stepped on the heads of the two, and pounced directly in front of the leader, this knife slashed, he couldn't dodge, and pulled a person behind him to block in front of him, and the blade slashed the person from the shoulder to the chest and stopped, and the life was cut in half.

The leader also picked up a knife from the ground, and the two of them flashed with a knife light, and the fight was indistinguishable for a while, and the leader didn't seem to expect that Qi Xiu had broken a tendon, and the right shoulder with the knife was stabbed several times, and he could still go forward without fear of death. He was crazy jealous in his heart, obviously she had only joined the army for such a short time, obviously she was just a small official, and her martial arts were already slightly better than herself, and the shame of being pressed by her juniors made him angry.

Qi Xiu pilgrimage took advantage of his specialization in the upper plate,

stumbled on his foot, attacked him in the lower plate, the leader took half a step back, and his right arm flipped to cut off her head, Qi Xiu Ji dodged sideways, and gave him a heavy blow to the jaw with his side elbow, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the leader's mouth. Then he kicked her right knee, and hit her broken hamstring again, Qi Xiujin was sweating in pain, and he pressed back violently after hugging his neck, this time it was a killing move, if the neck bone was broken, the person would be gone.

The leader kicked her in the head, took advantage of Qi Xiu's dizziness, rolled up on the spot, flew up and swept her temples, Qi Xiu Ji supported the ground with his palm, turned up, and could avoid it, he bent his elbow again, Qi Xiu Ji twisted a silver needle from the waist side, and bounced out.

The silver needle

almost passed through his head, and the leader glanced at the silver needle on the ground in fear, but he didn't expect that she still had a hidden weapon. So he pounced on it like a fatal person, and fought with Qi Xiuji.

In the last move, the leader's blade slashed at her shoulder, and he lowered his head in disbelief, but it was the hilt of the knife against his heart.

Qi Xiu had already recognized him.

He didn't expect her to be willing to stay, if she hadn't stopped, he would be dead now.

Qi Xiu said in a dumb voice: "This knife, even if our kindness is cleared, if there is a next time, I will not keep my hand again." "

Gao Feng watched Qi Xiu staggered back several steps, his severed hamstrings trembling, and blood flowed all over the ground.