Baili Qinghong had known that Nangong Yuyue was a snake sprite disease, so there was no reason to say that he had not killed Yan Tuoyi. Even if he had a thousand excuses that he had not killed Yan Tuoyi, Nangong Yuyue would only verify whether the thousand excuses were true or not after killing him. So Baili Qinghong didn't say much nonsense, but just sneered, "Then let's do it." Nangong Yuyue sneered, and his figure flashed and had already reached the front of Baili Qinghong. Nangong Yuyue's sudden appearance surprised Chu Ling, but it didn't seem to be helping him. It made Chu Ling slightly relieved. If Nangong Yuyue came to make trouble again at this time, it would be troublesome. Although most of the forces in Baili Qinghong's hands would have to be eliminated today, it would be not very wonderful if Baili Qinghong ran away like this.

With one more Nangong Yuyue, Baili Qinghong quickly began to retreat step by step. Seeing this, the man in black quickly wanted to come forward to rescue. But how could Tuoba Xingye give them such a chance? Seven or eight men in black rushed over, and Tuoba Xingye just slashed down in the air and blocked everyone back. Baili Qinghong finally couldn't dodge the body by Chu Ling and Nangong Yuyue who were coming towards him. Two blood marks immediately burst out from the broken clothes, almost dyeing Baili Qinghong's chest red.

Baili Qinghong stared at the two people opposite with cold eyes. Nangong Yuyue stepped forward and stood in front of Chu Ling. Chu Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and understood that Nangong Yuyue wanted to kill Baili Qinghong by herself. Chu Ling had no obsession with Baili Qinghong that she had to kill him with her own hands. For Chu Ling, it doesn't matter who Baili Qinghong died at the hands of her. What matters is that he has to die.

Nangong Yuyue showed a malicious smile at Baili Qinghong, which looked more like a hideous provocation to others.

Nangong Yuyue raised the ground sword in his hand and rushed towards Baili Qinghong. Baili Qinghong approached with the sword, and the two of them were entangled again. Nangong Yuyue and Baili Qinghong were both equally strong. Baili Qinghong was just injured, but the injuries that Nangong Yuyue had suffered before could not heal so quickly. In the battle, they were still in a similar position. However, the situation in front of him was obviously very unfavorable to Baili Qinghong, and Baili Qinghong himself understood this truth.

The men in black in the underworld were gradually unsustainable under Tuoba Xingye and Fu Leng Feng Zheng. Some were still trying to support and wait for their ending, but they were already destined. Some had already seen the situation was not good and fled in all directions. Feng Zheng had already received Chu Ling's instructions in advance, and immediately followed him with people. Fu Leng looked at his son and looked at the people who were also carrying Baita around him. The existence of the underworld was extremely troublesome for either side. From Tuoba Liang to Baili Qinghong's hand, this organization that almost did almost non-existent in the eyes of ordinary people, secretly did many shameful bloody and dirty things for them. Although it has been consumed in recent years, as long as it exists for a day, they may surrender to the next master. Of course, this is not something Chu Ling can see, nor is it that Tuoba Luo can see.

Baili Qinghong forced Nangong Yuyue with a sword with a scar on his body, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Tuoba Mingzhu, who was closest to him. At the moment when the underworld was defeated, the balance of victory between Baili Qinghong and Nangong Yuyue began to gradually tilt. Chu Ling, who was watching the battle, naturally knew that it was not because Nangong Yuyue suddenly became more brave or Baili Qinghong was suddenly ineffective, but the pressure brought by Tuoba Xingye's existence to Baili Qinghong was too strong. Even if he did nothing but just stood there to watch the battle, Baili Qinghong still couldn't concentrate on responding to the enemy.

Baili Qinghong's pounce was very clever. Tuoba Xingye and Chu Ling stood together, and Tuoba Mingzhu was on both sides of the opposite side. Baili Qinghong shot out a hidden weapon at Tuoba Xingye before he rushed out. Nangong Yuyue, who had the only chance to stop Baili Qinghong, did not move, but stopped attacking and looked at this scene with interest, as if he didn't care at all that Baili Qinghong had an additional hostage in his hand. Of course, Nangong Yuyue really didn't have to care. He wanted to kill the Tuoba clan, so what did Tuoba Mingzhu's life or death have to do with him?

Tuoba Mingzhu was struggling by Baili Qinghong, so she could only try hard to turn her head and stare Baili Qinghong. Unfortunately, Baili Qinghong didn't even give her this opportunity, and she squeezed her throat tightly, so she couldn't move.

Chu Ling couldn't help but smile as he looked at this scene, "Prince Baili, what do you mean?"

Baili Qinghong said coldly, "What do you think?" Chu Ling seemed to see something funny, shook her head and said, "You are planning to use her to threaten me, right? Baili Prince Consort, no matter how forgetful you are, you shouldn't forget what Tuoba Mingzhu did to my sister." Baili Qinghong said, "You don't care, don't the general?" His eyes fell on Tuoba Xingye, and Tuoba Xingye looked calm, "I only promised the Regent to kill Baili Young Master for him."

In other words, Tuoba Mingzhu's life and death have nothing to do with him.

Chu Ling lowered his eyes slightly, with a calm expression, "Actually... to this point now... what's the difference between living and dead? The underworld prison is over, and today... the Southern Army is over. What's the place where the prince consort of Baili is located?" Baili Qinghong's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fixedly stared at Chu Ling opposite him.

Chu Ling didn't care and continued, "The name of Baili Qinghong has been cursed by thousands of people. Without the identity of the Prince Consort of the Northern Jin Dynasty and the Southern Army in your hands, no one in the world will follow you again. Baili Qinghong, you have no chance to come again." With Baili Qinghong's reputation, the people of the Clan hated him to the core, and the Tianqi people also despised his actions over the years. It's okay when they have power, but once they are in a downturn, there will be no chance to make a comeback. Moreover, Tianqi and the Northern Jin Dynasty will not give him this opportunity.

Baili Qinghong looked at Chu Ling and sneered, "I'm so happy to see me like this now?" Chu Ling thought for a while, nodded calmly and said, "It's not bad." Baili Qinghong snorted, "In order to kill me, the princess would rather choose to cooperate with the people of the Northern Jin Dynasty. I wonder if the princess has thought about how to explain to the old sour scholars of Tianqi when she went back?"

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the explanation? Tianqi and Northern Jin are just temporarily quit. Young Master Baili, Tianqi people do hate the people of the Clan, but... success, kings and defeats are natural. They are not as skilled as humans, and Tianqi people dare not recognize them. In comparison, they hate people who are trampling on the flesh and blood of their compatriots even more." Baili Qinghong said angrily: "Didn't they trampling on our flesh and blood first? Do you know what it feels like to be abandoned by our own people? Do you know what it feels like to watch thousands of people under your command fight against the Clan while starving to death? You don't know anything!"

Chu Ling stared at him calmly, with a faint feeling of fatigue in his expression, "Yes, I don't know."

Just as Baili Qinghong showed a smile, Chu Ling continued, "Just like, you don't know what it feels like to those compatriots who were abandoned, used, and trampled on by you. Baili Qinghong, once... I thought you were a character. Now that things have come to this point, it doesn't make sense to pursue who is right and who is wrong. You... disappointed me a little."

Baili Qinghong sneered, "You stand above now, of course you can say that."

Chu Ling tilted his head, looked at him for a while and asked, "Do you know what Tuoba Yin said before he died?"

Baili Qinghong tightened Tuoba Mingzhu's fingers. Tuoba Mingzhu was so pinched that he was about to roll her eyes, and immediately struggled wildly. Baili Qinghong said coldly: "What?"

Chu Ling said: "He said...thank you..."

Baili Qinghong was stunned and soon realized. This was not what he said to him, but to Chu Ling. Tuoba Yin thanked Princess Shenyou who killed him with his own hands. In contrast, Baili Qinghong, who used his wife's life to threaten everyone's escape, seemed so greedy and afraid of death. Just like back then... Baili Qinghong suddenly couldn't remember clearly, did he surrender to the Northern Jin for the sake of the soldiers and the people in the city, or did he surrender simply because he didn't want to die?

Baili Qinghong suddenly burst into laughter, looking at Chu Ling with a cold and crazy look. He dragged Tuoba Mingzhu backed up quickly and said, "Yes, everyone in the world says that Baili Qinghong is greedy for life and fears death! Why do I die?! You guys are you!"

Nangong Yuyue stood on the side with his hands behind his back, gently stroked the scimitar in his hand, and asked casually: "Is this the young master of the aristocratic family?" His voice was full of sarcasm. Chu Ling certainly would not answer this question. Nangong Yuyue walked towards Baili Qinghong. Baili Qinghong held Tuoba Mingzhu with one hand and warned: "Don't come over!"

Nangong Yuyue snorted lightly and walked over slowly.

Tuoba Mingzhu struggled and spoke with some difficulty, "Nan, Master Nangong, I...I know where the relics of Mrs. Yantuo are!"

Nangong Yuyuedi paused and stared at Tuoba Mingzhu in a drowning manner.

Tuoba Mingzhu nodded with difficulty, "Really... when... Yantuo... to calm down and calm the storm, the treasures he gave... were left to you by Mrs. Yantuo, and the east and the things that have been in my father's hands..." Baili Qinghong let go, allowing Tuoba Mingzhu to finally speak smoothly.

After Tuoba Mingzhu finished speaking, she looked at Chu Ling again.

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows, "The princess is not going to say that you also have my sister's relics in your hand, right?"

Tuoba Mingzhu showed a very reluctant smile, "The princess thought... Princess Lingxi, is it really where Tuoba Yin told you?"

Chu Ling's eyes sank, "You said Tuoba Yin lied to me?"

Tuoba Mingzhu shook her head, but her smile was joyful or sad, "King Shen was affectionate... I can't bear to cremate Princess Lingxi. Such a big thing... the princess thinks it can be hidden from the Regent?" I don't know if it was sad that she chose such a man or was envious of Princess Lingxi who had died long ago, and even if she had a man like Tuoba Yin was deeply affectionate to her.

"One of the people sent by King Shen to protect Princess Lingxi... is the Regent."

Seeing Chu Ling's expression slightly change, Tuoba Mingzhu said again: "Don't worry, Princess, the Regent is not that despicable. Even if he hates the princess, he will not attack a corpse. Princess Lingxi... is safe and sound." Chu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tuoba Luo told you this news, isn't you letting you use it here?"

Tuoba Mingzhu smiled bitterly, "Now, isn't my own life important?"

Chu Ling lowered his eyes and thought for a long time before saying, "Okay, you guys go."

Baili Qinghong's eyes swept across Nangong Yuyue and Tuoba Xingye. Tuoba Xingye said calmly: "The Southern Army is destroyed, and my promise is fulfilled." Tuoba Luo was not afraid of Baili Qinghong, but his strength. Baili Qinghong, who was alone, did not have to be afraid of Tuoba Luo. Otherwise, more people should be worried about.

Nangong Yuyue snorted lightly, turned her head and obviously looked like she was not planning to take action.

Baili Qinghong's eyes finally fell on Chu Ling, "Princess God bless, we will have a date later." Chu Ling curled his lips slightly, "I will see you soon."

Baili Qinghong showed a sarcastic look and pulled Tuoba Mingzhu away. He never even looked back at the battlefield where the northeast was already in a melee.

"If you want to know Princess Lingxi's whereabouts, just ask Tuoba Luo directly?" Nangong Yuyue turned around and looked at Chu Ling and asked. Since it was Tuoba Luo's people who took Princess Lingxi away, Tuoba Luo could not know. Tuoba Mingzhu didn't have so much time and ability to steal people from Tuoba Luo's people.

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Do you really think Tuoba Mingzhu helped Baili Qinghong escape because she was afraid of death?"

Nangong Yuyue was puzzled, "Isn't it?"

Chu Ling looked at him, "Nangong, don't mess with women. Otherwise, sometimes women's revenge is something that no man can bear."

"..." Always feel that she is mocking me?
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