Chapter 1475: Lost...

"His Royal Highness! Escape!" The soldier gasped and said, "The soldiers of Dongqing and Beimu are outside the city!"
"It’s finally coming..." Mu Qinghua’s face changed incomparably and quickly, and then slowly spit out such a sentence. All the worries and uneasiness, after getting such news, was like a strange silence. When I came down, the look on Jing Yue’s face changed quickly and suddenly I laughed.
"His Royal Highness!" The guard was a little anxious, and the ear seemed to be able to hear the outside men, because of the panic of the enemy.
"Come on!" Mu Qinghua stood up suddenly and shouted: "Get the armor of the palace! The palace must go in person!"
"His Royal Highness! Never mind!" After hearing the words of Mu Qinghua, the general who stood on one side suddenly stunned his body and shouted.
"South is difficult, I am a prince, how can I retire!" Mu Qinghua looked at the general with a pair of eyes and said: "I have lost one time, definitely can not lose the second time! Take the battle armor!

On the top of Zhenwu City, there was a figure on the high wall. Jing Yue and Xiao Yu were riding on the horse and looking up slightly. They saw the admiration of wearing a long sword in the armor. Qinghua.
"Mu Qinghua actually came out in person?" Jing Yue looked at the emergence of Mu Qinghua, some of the funny colors in his eyes, and then thought of what is generally, the mouth slightly evoked a mocking smile and said: "I thought that this person is about to run again."
"In the end, it is the Prince of the South." Xiao Yu slowly squinted and said: "There is no place to go."
"Oh..." Jing Yue chuckled and said: "Alright, today, the head of this Prince will be packaged into a gift to the south to the hands of the emperor."
The words of Jingyue fell, and the pair of golden eyes flashed in the indifferent look. On the one side, He Lianxiu and Shangguanyi did not feel how cruel the words of Jingyue. At the time, this Mo Qinghua It’s cruel to do the little bit of it.
"Kill!" Xiao Yu's eyes smashed into a village, and immediately ordered all the soldiers to rush toward the real city.
Xiao Yu and Mu Qinghua collided, just outside the city of Zhenwu.
This is a battle, but it is an overwhelming battle.
Jing Yue’s double difference is the difference in this battle.
The cavalry in the battle, when the war horse appeared, almost in the face of the East Qing and the Northern Shepherd, when they all kneel down, this even the horses have fallen, how can this fight?
South is completely without any advantage, in other words.
Mu Qinghua is completely here to die.
"Hey..." How could Mu Qinghua be Xiao Yu’s opponent? This battle was only a dozen strokes, and Xiao Yu kicked back a few steps. Jing Yue looked at the battle there and provoked it slightly. The eyebrows are raised and the hand is stopped.
The scene has been completely controlled by He Lian Xiu and Jing Yue, and everyone’s eyes are on Xiao Yuhe’s and Mu Qinghua’s body.
"Cough and cough..." Mu Qinghua coughed a few times with his chest and slowly turned his head. Looking at the battle in front of him, he understood that the South was completely defeated.
"Let's lose..." It seemed to be a heavy sigh, and it seemed to be with a strong unwillingness. Mu Qinghua's eyes fell on Jing Yue and Xiao Yu, and the corner of his mouth slowly smacked a touch. Smile.