"What are you doing?" Xin Yue raised her eyebrows and looked coldly at the Dutch soldiers who kept yelling. She was not without doubts about this oolong situation.

"Ah! Ah! The woman who killed Captain Snow! Ah! Come here, help me!" Starmer shouted in horror, while running away from Xin Yue like a scourge.

Damn it! Some of the Dutch soldiers on this ship had seen her in the castle, and they should have been fine, but she went out without a mask. In fact, she ignored this layer, thinking that Chu Zhiling had already discovered her.

There was no need to wear a mask and pretend. There was no use regretting it. Xin Yue moved forward like lightning, raised his slender arm, and struck Starmer on the neck.

In fact, it was already too late.

Dozens of soldiers heard the sound and rushed over.

"What are you doing?" A leading soldier shouted sharply. When he saw Xin Yue knocking someone unconscious, he immediately thought that she was killing someone. When he saw Xin Yue's face, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

, "She is from the imperial court, kill her!"

Before Xin Yue could say anything, a heavy broadsword slashed her face. The hunting wind blew by her ears, and the crisis was right in front of her.

Go and avoid the deadly attack of the knife.

With a bang, a body fell down next to Xin Yue. Xin Yue didn't stop for a moment, and quickly jumped up again. He went straight up like a sensitive leopard, precise buttoning, attacking at tricky angles, and twisting perfectly.

A Dutch soldier's neck and wrist turned with a click, and a tragic howl quickly flashed past. The soldier fell to the ground with a bang, twitched a few times, and no longer had any breath of life.

The strong wind rolled the waves, the waves were beating high, the wind made a harsh whistling sound, the white sails kept spinning in the wind, and you could see the sparks when the swords collided in the air, flashing dazzlingly and quickly before your eyes.

"Stop, what are you doing!" Chu Zhiling drank wine and was already sleepy. When he heard the sudden sound of fighting, he rushed out of the door. When he calmed down, he found that the Dutch soldiers were attacking fiercely and it was Xin Yue who they were dealing with.

"Stop! You know what!"

Chu Zhiling shouted fiercely and drew his sword towards a leading Dutch soldier.

"Captain Chu, she is the admiral of the Chinese imperial court!"

The leading soldier put down his sword and panted at Chu Zhiling.

"I know." Chu Zhiling said calmly.

Everyone stopped fighting and looked at Xin Yue with eager eyes. The wind blew over and the sea water roared.

"Know? What does Captain Chu mean?" the leading soldier asked in a deep voice. Suddenly he was startled, "Captain Chu already knew the identity of this woman but hid her with him. Could it be that Captain Chu had reached an agreement with the court?"

Is there some kind of agreement?”

As soon as these words came out, there was a loud gasp from the crowd. The hands of the Dutch soldiers holding the sword gradually tightened, and the crowd began to fall into turmoil at some points.

"Who said that?" Chu Zhiling raised his eyebrows, his voice was low and confident, and his whole person exuded a touch of majesty like a king. After saying this, he fell silent for a moment, while the crowd gradually spontaneously fell into silence.

Chu Zhiling took two steps back, stood beside Xin Yue, took Xin Yue's hand, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you are not allowed to be her enemy, and you are not allowed to hurt her hair."

"Captain Chu..." someone said anxiously.

"Because she is our friend." Chu Zhiling pursed her thin lips and said solemnly.

"So, Captain Chu has bribed the imperial admiral, and she will help us deal with the imperial court in the future?" a Dutch soldier asked loudly.

Chu Zhiling didn't look at Xin Yue, grabbed her hand tightly, and said firmly: "That's true."

"Let me go..."

Just as Xin Yue spoke, Chu Zhiling approached her and whispered: "Do you want to die? Are you afraid that they will riot and kill you?"

Xin Yue frowned and stopped struggling, but also said nothing.

"What's more, do you want to go back to the court and help the Dog Emperor deal with me?" Chu Zhiling's eyes flashed with a cold look.

"Don't join forces with the Dutch." Xin Yue did not directly respond to Chu Zhiling's words, but suddenly grabbed Chu Zhiling's sleeve, "They will destroy this country."

"This is exactly my purpose. I also want to destroy what Zhu Yan cares about most." A flash of violence flashed in Chu Zhiling's eyes.

"Just think it's for me, can you..." Xin Yue stopped talking.

"I can respect your opinion on other matters, but on this matter, I must do it." Chu Zhiling did not look at her increasingly pale face, brushed away her hand that was grabbing his sleeve, and said coldly.

Turned around.

"I'm not rebelling!" The sudden, thin woman raised her eyebrows and said loudly and stubbornly, "I, Xin Yue, will always be the second-rank admiral of the Daming Dynasty. Even if you die, don't think too much about me.

I will surrender to you red-haired people."

After saying that, Lightning took action and thrust out a sword. There was a pop of blood, and the person nearby fell to the ground with a bang and died immediately.

"You..." Chu Zhiling whispered in surprise, but Xin Yue was already surrounded by many Dutch soldiers.

A strong wind blows, the sea water is majestic, the wind and waves surge, the floors of the building tower rise high, like a desert wilderness, the vicissitudes of life are strong, a slender woman stands in the army with her head held high, her hair on her forehead is rolled up by the wind, her delicate face

The hole is as pale as jade, and the eyes are as black as black, as calm as the water of an ancient pond.

In an instant, she moved like a shadow and barely escaped the fierce attacks from others.

With superb skills, cunning angles, lightning strikes, and a combination of speed and power, Xin Yue soon burst out with astonishing power. Bodies fell beside her. She kept moving back and forth between the overlapping figures, like a

Shura, who only seeks life, carries a majestic momentum that no one can stop.

However, more and more people are coming to help.

Time flew by. During such rounds of wheel fighting, Xin Yue became more and more exhausted. She knelt on the ground with one foot and gasped for air. Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind. Xin Yue heard the sound and identified her position on the ground.

She rolled and dodged the lightning-like sword, but as soon as she stood firm, she received a solid palm on her back.

With a pop, Xin Yue spat out a mouthful of blood and kicked out the Dutchman who had seriously injured her. She collapsed on the ground with both feet, holding the knife and breathing heavily.

He raised his head and met Chu Zhiling's deep gaze. His brows were furrowed so tightly that he began to hesitate.

One second seemed as long as a century. The thin woman stood up again holding the knife. She slowly raised her right hand and placed it on her heart. She raised her head and said firmly: "I will not retreat.

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Chapter completed!