webnovelfull Chapter 134 Who Did I Kill?
Chapter 134 Who Did I Kill?
The spear was waved rapidly in Zhou Ci Chu's hand, blood splattered everywhere, drawing streaks of blood in the air and falling on the ancient city wall.
With a thrust of his spear, he pierced a defender through.
Warm blood was flowing down Zhou Cichu's cheeks, and his sharp eyes swept across the enemy, like a bloodthirsty god of death.
The defenders were shocked by his powerful murderous intent and could not help but retreat. Zhou Cichu rode his horse and pressed forward step by step, cutting a bloody path through the defenders.
"Hahaha! Keep drinking! Keep playing the music and dancing!"
Gao Lan held up his wine glass, with the beauty in his arms, drinking to his heart's content, with a hint of drunkenness on his face.
"Report!!! Your Majesty, Zhou Cichu has rebelled!!"
Gao Lan waved his hand, as if he didn't take the other person seriously.
"Don't be afraid, we still have Chen Bu... No need to panic... Hiccup..."
"Your Majesty!!! General Chen was defeated, Zhou Cichu has been killed..."
However, before the palace servant could finish reporting, his chest had already been pierced, and his expression was full of disbelief.
Zhou Cichu was covered in blood and was standing under Prince Gao, looking coldly at Gao Lan who was coming from a distance.
Gao Lan was no longer drunk at all. He stood up and shouted angrily, "Zhou Cichu, how dare you plot a rebellion!"
Zhou Cichu sneered, "Your Majesty, I just want to take my family home today, and I have no intention of rebelling!"
Gao Lan was surrounded by guards, all of them were elite soldiers.
Zhou Cichu's purpose was not to rebel, so he naturally would not kill the emperor. Moreover, more than half of his men had been killed, so the most urgent task was to find his relatives.
Zhou Ci Chu flashed and rushed into the palace.
Seeing this, Gao Lan shouted loudly, "Stop him for me!" The guards drew their swords and blocked Zhou Cichu's way.
Zhou Ci Chu roared angrily, waving the spear in his hand like flying, knocking down several guards in an instant.
He fought his way through and finally arrived at the place where his family was imprisoned.
However, everything in front of him seemed to be mocking Zhou Cichu's incompetence.
"Hahaha!! Hurry up, why isn't it my turn yet?"
"You grandson, why are you dithering? Is that not okay?"
"As expected of a pampered young lady, her skin is so soft and tender! So refreshing..."
"Is it dead? Don't play with it to death, dead people are so boring!"
Zhou Ci Chu looked at the scene in front of him with bloodshot eyes.
His sister was naked and bruised and tied to a chair, with a large pool of blood on the chair.
He was obviously subjected to inhuman torture.
"Ah!!! Kill you all!!"
Zhou Cichu was so angry that he was shaking all over. He waved his spear and stabbed the soldiers who were committing violence.
The soldiers were stabbed before they could react.
Zhou Ci Chu picked up his sister, but she was cold to the touch and tears welled up in his eyes.
He gently stroked his sister's hair and whispered, "Of course, I'm late, I'm sorry... I'll take you home..."
Zhou Ciran's eyelashes trembled, and he used up his last bit of strength.
"Brother... hurry up and save... save grandma..." As soon as the words fell, there was no sound.
All the men in the Zhou family except Zhou Cichu died on the battlefield, and Zhou Cichu's mother passed away when Zhou Ciran was one year old.
Zhou Cichu and his sister were raised by their grandmother, and they can be said to depend on each other for survival.
"Of course!!! You...you don't want your brother anymore?"
Zhou Cichu was heartbroken. He opened his mouth, but his cry was stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.
"General! Time is running out!" The soldier behind Zhou Cichu reminded him with a choked voice.
Zhou Ci Chu carefully placed his sister aside and covered her broken body with clothes.
His eyes were full of coldness as he turned and rushed towards the group of soldiers.
Every shot took away a sinful life. The soldiers looked at Zhou Ci Chu, who was like a god of death, in horror and kept retreating.
Soon, almost all the soldiers fell in a pool of blood.
"Tell me!!! Where is my grandmother?" Zhou Ci Chu held a spear with the tip pointing directly at the chest of the last soldier.
"Over there," the soldier stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly at the dark corner.
The corner was very dark, with only a sliver of candlelight shining through. Straw was piled there, seemingly covering something.
Zhou Cichu felt his hands and feet go weak, his temples throbbing, and every step he took felt like it weighed a thousand pounds.
"Grandma...Grandma..." Zhou Ci Chu struggled to dig away the straw, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably as he called out softly.
However, when he saw what was hidden under the straw, Zhou Ci Chu went crazy.
The old lady of the Zhou family was seen stuffed into a clay jar, her hands and feet were chopped off, her tongue was pulled out, her eyes were gouged out, liquid was still flowing from her ears, and her head moved strangely.
“No… Impossible!!”
Zhou Cichu trembled and stepped back, unable to believe what he saw.
"Impossible!!" He overturned the clay jar like a madman, and it broke into pieces.
Suddenly, the thing rolled out of the jar and landed at Zhou Cichu's feet.
"Human pig!!!" the soldiers on the side exclaimed in shock. They never expected that the dog emperor would be so cruel.
"No... Impossible!!" Zhou Cichu repeated this sentence nervously, tears falling from his eyes.
"Gao Lan... Yes! Kill Gao Lan! I'm going to kill Gao Lan!!"
He picked up the spear, his knuckles white from the exertion.
Zhou Cichu's eyes became fierce, he raised his foot and stepped on the broken pieces of the clay jar.
Then he rushed out with his spear in hand like an angry lion.
He had only one thought in his mind - kill Gao Lan!
The soldiers made way for him one after another. They knew that Zhou Ci Chu had lost his mind and no one could stop him.
Zhou Cichu ran all the way and finally arrived at the gate of the palace.
He rushed into the palace without hesitation, shouting Gao Lan's name loudly.
Gao Lan heard the sound, walked out of the palace, and saw Zhou Ci Chu covered in blood.
A look of surprise appeared on his face, but then turned into disdain.
"Zhou Cichu, how is it? How about the reward I prepared for you? Is it a surprise..."
Gao Lan laughed out loud, seeming to find this to be a very amusing thing.
Zhou Ci Chu was also crazy. He started laughing for a moment, and his laughter was very crazy.
Then, he looked at Gao Lan with a gaze as if he wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh.
"Your Majesty! Today I will take your head and chop it off to feed the dogs!"
After saying that, he raised his spear and stabbed at Gao Lan, attacking his vital points with every move, and there was only Gao Lan in his eyes.
The guards suddenly attacked Zhou Ci Chu, but the other party didn't even try to block them and just kept attacking Gao Lan.
"Ah!!!" Zhou Cichu cut a wound on Gao Lan's body and blood gushed out.
He was so scared that he fell to the ground. He didn't expect Zhou Ci Chu to be so crazy that he was not even afraid of death.
Zhou Ci Chu swept across and knocked several guards to the ground.
Taking advantage of this gap, he pointed the gun at Gao Lan and was about to attack with his wrist exerting force.
"Stop! Zhou Ci Chu, look who I brought here!" It was Chen Bu's voice.
"Husband!!!"
Zhou Cichu suddenly turned around and saw Chen Bu pinching Wang Yingqian's neck, looking at him with a smile on his face.
Zhou Cichu's hand holding the spear suddenly trembled, and the guard took advantage of his inattention and kicked him in the knee.
"Well…"
He cried out in pain and fell to his knees. Someone was holding his back down so tightly that he couldn't move at all.
"Chen Bu!! You are despicable!"
Chen Bu pulled Wang Yingqian forward and pressed her in front of Zhou Cichu.
"I'm going to strangle her to death now, what do you think?"
The voice was soft and slow, but it made people feel like they heard the whisper of a devil.
"you dare!!!"
Zhou Ci Chu stared with red eyes, his body struggling excitedly, and roared at Chen Bu.
"What am I afraid of? Do you think you can still threaten me?"
As he spoke, he suddenly exerted force on his hands. Wang Yingqian couldn't struggle and his face gradually turned purple.
"Husband...husband..." Wang Yingqian stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhou Cichu's hair.
"Chen Bu, don't touch her. This has nothing to do with her!
Aren't you afraid of being cursed by the world for aiding and abetting the evil?"
Chen Bu laughed out loud as if he had heard some huge joke.
"I'm not a gentleman, so why should I be afraid of being cursed by the world? As long as I have enough power, who would dare to curse me?"
Then, he raised his hand and stroked Zhou Cichu's eyebrows and said with disdain.
"Besides, it's Your Majesty who has the final say on how history books should be written!
Who knows, maybe it will be you who will be cursed by the world?
But if you want me to let her go, that's fine.
Let me put it this way! I see that General Zhou has an extraordinary appearance and is known as the Jade-faced General.
Now it seems that she is even more charming than the prostitutes in brothels.
How about you be a waiter for once?"
"This is great!! This is great!!" Gao Lan couldn't help but get excited and clapped his hands, thinking that this suggestion was wonderful.
This was the ultimate humiliation. Zhou Cichu gritted his teeth, glared at Chen Bu, and spat fiercely.
"Don't even think about it!"
Chen Bu wiped the saliva off his face, his face instantly fell, and he clamped Zhou Cichu's chin.
"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the penalty wine! In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, and the blade instantly slashed across Zhou Cichu's eyes.
"what!!!"
Zhou Ci Chu only felt an excruciating pain in his eyes, something wet flowing out of his eye sockets, and he fell into darkness.
"Husband!! Husband!! Um..." Wang Yingqian cried excitedly, but Chen Bu covered her mouth tightly.
"Let him go..." Gao Lan suddenly ordered with a hint of playfulness.
Zhou Ci Chu immediately picked up the long sword on the ground. Blood covered his eyes and he waved the sword wildly.
"Let her go! Let her go!"
Gao Lan thought his appearance was very funny and decided to tease him.
"I'm here, come and kill me..."
Zhou Ci Chu drew his sword and stabbed at the sound, piercing Gao Lan's clothes. This seemed to be an encouragement to Zhou Ci Chu.
Gao Lan winked at Chen Bu, then changed direction.
"I'm here, General Zhou..."
Zhou Ci Chu tried again with all his strength, but still missed by a hair's breadth.
The severe pain in his eyes stimulated his nerves, making him extremely manic.
Several consecutive sword strikes missed the target, which actually made Zhou Ci Chu a little crazy.
"Hahaha, you blind man still want to kill me, what a delusion!"
Gao Lan laughed loudly, then quietly stood in front of Wang Yingqian.
"Dog Emperor! Take your life!"
Wang Yingbeng seemed to know the intentions of the two men and struggled desperately, trying to make a sound.
"Puchi...", the long sword pierced into the flesh, and the warm blood spurted out, splashing onto Zhou Cichu's face.
Chen Bu let go of Wang Yingqian's body.
Zhou Ci Chu suddenly laughed, drew out his sword and stabbed the body fiercely again.
"Die! Dog Emperor!!"
Wang Yingqian gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound until his death.
"Hahahaha!! Fun! Really fun!!" Gao Lan clapped his hands excitedly, almost bending over with laughter.
Zhou Cichu's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in disbelief: "You're not dead! Why aren't you dead?!
Who just died? Who just died?
He dropped the sword in his hand in fear and knelt on the ground with trembling body.
"Who can tell me who just died?" He helplessly grabbed everyone he could touch and kept repeating his question.
"Who just died? Who did I just kill?"
In the magnificent hall, the figure was waving his hands randomly.
There was a hint of madness in the desperate voice, as if he wanted an answer but didn't want it.
From then on, there was a madman in the palace. Whenever he saw someone, he would grab the person and ask them a question.