Looking back at Kuang Laosan and Gan Laowu, they were stunned and stunned. After a moment of confusion, he laughed softly again.
They laughed crazily and felt sad.
The knife he swung out missed, and he turned around and was slashed in the back. The excruciating pain makes people wake up instantly and can't help but cry.
It turns out that there is really no turning back on the path that life takes.
You can't look back, and you can continue to deceive yourself about your mistakes for the rest of your life. But when you look back and see the truth clearly, you will understand how absurd the world is.
It is true that they have selfish motives and make mistakes.
But in the final analysis, it is nothing more than wanting to live.
On the basis of living, I can't let go of the glory and wealth I have, I can't let go of the fine clothes and food, and I can't let go of the smooth sailings of the past few years.
How can a person return to coptis water after staying in a honeypot?
So are they at fault?
Even if there is, they don't feel it.
There is a way of saying that people who do not serve themselves will be punished by heaven and earth, isn't it?
So what's wrong with them?
If there is a mistake, I am afraid that I should not take any chances with this group of jackals. You shouldn't be so stupid and naive as to believe it, and you shouldn't bet on human nature.
We are born as human beings, and everyone has the opportunity to be a human being.
But not everyone...has humanity.
They understood, but it was too late.
Some people tried their best to accompany the soldiers to the funeral. It's not worth it to control this life. It's better to go on the road together than to die in pain.
Holding each other tightly, biting the flesh and blood, and then said vaguely: "Look, I gave you a relief."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was completely sent on his way by three swords and six holes.
The soldiers who came to finish the attack spat one by one, dragging and grabbing, and took back their own people. Even if you are already dead, don't die with this kind of wallflower.
It is better to bury the bones in the wilderness than to have thieves in the same cave.
Drag the person to a place, turn around and use Yuan Na's palm again, pour all the real energy into the knife, and kill him decisively.
When I think that I hold my head high and guard the east gate every day to protect such a group of things that come and go, I want to attack him, and the king they admire has been killed, and the country has been destroyed.
The palace is gone, family members are gone.
Talking about protection and talking about old feelings are just hypocrisy.
In an instant, hatred and fire were intertwined.
He didn't care and killed someone who turned the world upside down.
Kuang Laosan faced the "King of Brave" coldly, his skills were ready to go. Let's see who will save you this time.
Immediately, he moved like an arrow and shot out quickly.
With one glance, Gan Laowu told Gan Laowu to press down, and then he pounced on the "Brave King" with his claws like golden hooks and the strength of a tiger.
"King of Brave" did not dodge or dodge, but suddenly a sword flew out diagonally and was easily blocked. Zhou Yi was about to step forward, but was forced back by the wind from the sword's master's palm.
The hideous face covered with pustules was indescribably scary, and even the voice sounded incomplete.
"Stand back, leave this person to me, and protect His Highness.
Hearing this, Zhou Yi finally understood who was coming.
"Qin Mo..."
He wanted to speak, but suddenly found that it was so difficult. But Qin Mo challenged Kuang Laosan head-on, and the battle was miserable.
The remaining stars and the bright moon hold up the snow, and a cold wind sweeps across the country.
In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.
Gan Laowu saw this and did not take the opportunity to take action.
Watching every move of the "Brave King" with great interest, he knew very well what the main purpose of tonight was.
It doesn't matter whether you can get rid of the opponent. What's important is to force the opponent out so that they can break through the boundary and cannot get out. You can only die at home, waiting for the dust to settle, waiting for everything to become a foregone conclusion.
A rabbit bites people when it is anxious, let alone a tiger cub.
No matter how docile a tiger cub is, it can't change the fact that it is a tiger. If it doesn't bite people now, it doesn't mean it won't bite people.
Besides, tigers eat people.
Zhou Yi was horrified by what he saw, and stood tightly in front of "King Yong".
He looked around carefully and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, please let me go down for a while."
"King Yong" glanced sideways, neither rejecting nor agreeing. Instead, he looked away calmly, then looked at Gan Laowu and said, "There is no need to engage in a meaningless fight."
"Can……"
All ministers cannot really be slaughtered.
If he did, His Highness would not be able to escape the verbal and written criticism of future generations. He really fell into Jian Wanfeng's full package and followed his wild ambition.
However, "King Yong" understood his thoughts at a glance and said: "There is no but."
To this day, do you think this is still a conspiracy?
Zhou Yi was stunned and stared sideways at Gan Laowu. Could it be possible?
The "brave king" remained silent, and his conspiracy was replaced by a conspiracy.
This matter is a game, whether he has to jump or not, he has no choice. Later generations will not be soft on him just because he doesn't do it. Whether he does it or not, he will follow Jian Wanfeng's heart.
The only difference is that one has a false reputation and is controlled by others.
If one is firmly established, there is still a thread to fight for.
The most disgusting thing in the world is never conspiracy, but conspiracy. Let you see clearly and cannot avoid it. You can guess it right and you can't avoid it.
And you have to be willing to jump in.
Suddenly, the wind blew through everyone's clothes and hair, and also lifted half of his black gauze.
Looking at this startling glance, Gan Laowu's eyes changed. Immediately send a message to Laosan that the situation has changed. Biyun did not tell the truth, and our information was wrong.
Kuang Laosan turned sideways and hooked the sword. The golden hook of his other hand turned into a fist. When it came to his chest, it transformed into a palm and cut directly into Qin Mo's vitals.
While trying to make new moves, he asked: What's going on?
Gan Laowu returned: It was not the "Yong King" who came, but Xian Geyue.
It's him?
Kuang Laosan lost his mind, and Qin Mo was already thrusting into his throat. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, I could only raise my hand and grab it.
Qin Mo suddenly turned his sword around quickly, slashing out a row of sparks. The long sword fell out of hand, and the palm was like thunder. The wind is rolling in the palm, whistling to capture and kill.
No matter how quickly Yang Laosan reacts, he can't withstand the opponent's incredible speed.
Qin Mo took advantage of the situation to kill again, using every move to kill people and using every force to kill them. But Kuang Laosan is not a vegetarian. Although killing people is not a business like Dahuanglou, the sword used by Jian Wanfeng is also a life-threatening business.
In terms of ruthlessness, the two are equally matched.
In terms of cultivation, it's hard to tell them apart in a short time.
Therefore, Qin Mo had to work hard to take his life. Likewise, even if he wanted to kill Qin Mo, it would not take him a moment.
Qin Mo raised his voice and laughed loudly: "Young Laosan, if you get distracted again, I will send you on your way."
Kuang Laosan staggered back a few steps, leaned up to avoid the murderous intention, and suddenly lay back quickly. The moment his palms landed on the ground, all the dust was filled with killing blows.
Every particle of dust turned into iron stars.
Like a violent storm, it swept across the Qin Desert.
He said: "If you want to kill Kuang, let's see how long you can survive first."
In an instant, countless screams rang out.
But Qin Mo opened the way with his sword and gathered his swords to escape.
In this way, Tie Xingzi cannot hurt him at all.
He was fine, but the ministers and soldiers behind him suffered.
If you are not careful, you will become a scapegoat.
At the same time, he kneaded his hands and recited a mantra.
"break."
Suddenly, there was thunder.
The image of the sword is endless, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
Gan Laowu has quick eyes and quick hands, and he can spot clues.
With one sword, he crossed the fifteen continents, and the general blocked the first wave of killing intent, and immediately jumped like lightning and kidnapped Kuang Laosan.
When the ten thousand swords fall, it can be said that all the lands in all directions are devastated.
Seventy-eight out of ten ministers died, and twenty-three out of ten soldiers died. Half died of illness and the other half were sent away by him.
He put away his sword and was about to leave, but Zhou Yi wanted to persuade him to stay.
But after he was silent, he suddenly laughed.
Looking back, he said: "I don't have long to live, and I want to walk this last bit on my own."
"Qin Mo
..."
"No, we are all men. I don't like women chirping when we say goodbye, so you must be willing to offer incense sticks for me during the Qingming Festival next year.
Otherwise, don't say anything else.
I'm leaving, take care. "
After that, he picked up his sword and left step by step.
While Zhou Yi was arranging the soldiers to return to camp, he asked the "Brave King": "Is there no other way?"
Do you really want to see him like this?
He ended up where he is now because of everyone.
The "King of Brave" looked at his back, and then at the stumps and heads all over the place. As far as he could see, there was a river of blood. When he raised his feet, drops of blood flowed down. The moment he lowered his eyes, he tightened again and again. .
Every inch of ground, every inch of blood.
An inch of mountains and rivers, thousands of bones.
This is the rise and fall of the world. The rise is also painful, and the death is also painful.
But there are people in the world who are fighting for it, and it is difficult to rise or fall independently.
He turned around and said, "Go back to camp."
After saying that, the wind blew and the rain and cold air entered the night.
The torches that Kuang Laosan and others had lit at first also fell from the tree, and burned into pieces with a roar.
He didn't look back, but he threw something casually and the fire instantly shot into the sky.
Let everything return to dust.
Zhou Yi watched quietly, letting the firelight shine into his eyes.
After another moment, he hurriedly caught up with his pace.
After they left, the people in the dense forest clapped their hands and walked out slowly.
He said in shock: "After all, he is a member of His Highness the Fourth, and his reputation is as powerful as his master's. People are trying to get into trouble, so you have to do it to the end."
"But I just don't know what trick King Yong used to actually allow Xian Geyue to step in for him? In this way, he not only solved the external troubles, but also prevented his own internal troubles?
One hand is both inside and outside, and it really plays beautifully. "
As he said that, he found an unburned body in the fire, rummaged around and said, "It's you."
After a while, he shouted.
"found it."
When he took off the clothes of the corpse and saw that he indeed had symptoms of the disease, he immediately endured his nausea and began to touch the corpse with his hands.
When he was almost feeling a little better, he dressed the body and then threw it into the fire.
He lowered his head and straightened his clothes and said, "Okay, it's up to you whether you succeed or not.
My life is at stake. "
As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and looked again. After making sure there was nothing wrong, he turned into a sparrow and flew away.
As soon as she left, "Yong Wang" and Zhou Yi returned to the main tent. The moment their eyes met, the person on the bed supported him again, and a mouthful of vermilion spurted out.
The "Brave King" also died and died.
Zhou Yi rushed forward with a lunge, and the real energy flowed into his body as if it was free of money. After a long while, the talent slowly came over.
He signaled Zhou Yi to stop and help him down to sit down. Seeing his persistence, Zhou Yi followed his instructions.
After sitting down on the chair, Fang asked: "Is everything dispersed?"
"yes.
Do you think the barrier is going to be activated? "
"Need not."
"But if there is no barrier, the soldiers will be unable to protect themselves due to the imbalance of earth energy.
By then, there will definitely be countless casualties. "
Moreover, once the infection breaks out, it will be uncontrollable.
King Yong did not answer his words, but looked at the man on the ground and said, "Go and help him back to bed."
Zhou Yi was about to speak but stopped, and swallowed the words as they reached his lips. He stepped forward to carry the person back to the bed and put him down. The moment he took off his curtain and hat, he saw the face of Xian Geyue.
"Did you see them all?"
"yes."
If nothing else, the answer should not change.
Having said this, he couldn't let go of Qin Mo's safety. He said: "Your Highness, where is Qin Mo?"
"Let him be."
"Don't you care?"
Hearing this, King Yong was silent for a while.
After a while, he flicked his sleeves and released the person he had covered up, still lying side by side with him.
He picked up the unfinished herbal tea, brought it to his lips and swallowed it while drinking blood.
"How to manage?"
