Before Guo Ziyi could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the boots parked in front of him.
Guo Ziyi's expression froze instantly, and his eyes became frightened.
Enduring the huge pain in his body, he kicked frantically away from Qi Yuan.
"Ling...Ling Xiao! You...why are you here!"
After Guo Ziyi saw the person clearly through the moonlight, the boundless pain seemed to wrap around him again, and the pain made Guo Ziyi couldn't help but tremble all over.
Song Minzhi saw Guo Ziyi's strange behavior and quickly helped Guo Ziyi up and held him in his arms.
"Brother Ziyi, don't be afraid. I'm here. I begged Ling Xiao to take me to you. Ling Xiao is not a bad person. He will not hurt you."
Song Minzhi's explanation did not comfort Guo Ziyi, but instead gave him something to divert his hatred from.
"It's you! You asked him to come to me!" Guo Ziyi said through gritted teeth, the disgust and resentment in his eyes were like a knife, wanting to delay Song Minzhi.
Song Minzhi was shocked by Guo Ziyi's hatred. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
But before Song Minzhi could react, he felt sleepy and completely lost consciousness.
Song Minzhi fell limply to the side as if his life had been drained away. Guo Ziyi became even more frightened when he saw this.
Without even looking at Song Minzhi, he kicked his feet and tried his best to escape from here.
But soon Guo Ziyi felt as sleepy as Song Minzhi.
Before losing consciousness, Guo Ziyi pinned all his hatred on Song Minzhi.
Even if he knew that Song Minzhi was just like him, even if he knew that the culprit was Qi Yuan.
But he didn't dare to hate Qi Yuan, let alone provoke Qi Yuan. But the fear and hatred in his heart needed an outlet, so he naturally blamed Song Minzhi for everything.
Qi Yuan looked at the two people who fell on the ground, just frowned and began to peel off the power of the soul from Song Minzhi.
The power of the soul in Song Minzhi is the origin of Qi Yuan's soul. Even just a trace can cause damage to Qi Yuan's origin.
The Heavenly Dao of the world has set up a barrier, and Qi Yuan couldn't help but feel excited when he saw Qi Yuan concentrating on it.
888 watched Qi Yuan in the space, holding the tool to protect the soul in his hand, ready to take action at any time.
Qi Yuan peeled off the power of his soul bit by bit, and his murderous intention towards Gou Tianjun became stronger.
Gou Tianjun knew that she would not be able to help but deal with the power of these souls, so he deliberately wasted her time, and he could use this method to pose a threat to her soul.
Qi Yuan smiled disdainfully, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster.
It wasn't until the sun rose again that Qi Yuan stopped his hand, and the power of the pale golden soul floated in Qi Yuan's palm.
Qi Yuan used space barriers to form a barrier to wrap the power of the soul, and then took it back into space.
Looking at Song Minzhi's floating soul, he casually made a hand to stabilize her soul, then waved his hand in disgust to return it to its place.
With the power of the soul in hand and the mission almost completed, Qi Yuan looked at the two people on the ground and withdrew his gaze.
"Dad, we can leave the world." 888 looked at the progress bar and breathed a sigh of relief.
888 has already communicated with Tiandao. Once Qi Yuan gets back the power of the soul, the task will be almost completed and the client can be released.
After seeing how powerful Qi Yuan was, the world's Heavenly Dao wished she could end her mission and leave as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if the giant is not happy and collapses the world to play, it will be over.
"Go back." Qi Yuan said to 888 and began to leave this world.
The client wanted Song Minzhi and Guo Ziyi to torture each other. Now that Guo Ziyi blames all his sufferings on Song Minzhi, torturing each other is the simplest ending.
As the client, Ling Xiao knew what Qi Yuan had done, so when Ling Xiao returned to his body and opened his eyes and saw the two people lying on the ground, he still couldn't hide his hatred.
Ling Xiao stared at Song Minzhi for a long time before looking away, closing his eyes and laughing to himself.
When you open your eyes again, there will be only a clear and indifferent feeling. Only when you love someone will you hate someone. When you truly let go, there will be no more waves.
Ling Xiao touched the envelope in his arms. It was the divorce letter Qi Yuan had written for him. Ling Xiao took out the envelope and put it in Song Minzhi's hand.
Then he turned around and left. After letting go of the hatred and unwillingness in his heart, Ling Xiao just wanted to cherish this hard-won opportunity and protect his family.
When I thought about being able to see my family soon, Ling Xiao's Qing Gong became much lighter because of the joy in my heart.
Ling Xiao has completely grown up after this incident, shouldering the responsibility of the head of the Ling family, and his martial arts has improved greatly.
Mr. Ling is happy every day when he sees that his child is getting better and better.
So the old Patriarch Ling began to look for a new Mistress of the Ling Family after having some time off. With Song Minzhi's lessons learned, the old Patriarch Ling even went to the point of being picky about character.
However, before the search for the head of the old Ling family was successful, a new border war began. The foundation of the imperial court was unstable, and the border was even more menacing. The group of northern Xinjiang people invaded five cities in a row.
The imperial court suffered heavy losses and there was no strong general to defeat it. For the sake of the country and the country, Emperor Wei Ming had no choice but to seek help from the Ling family again.
After receiving the imperial edict, Ling Xiao personally took the Ling family's servants to the border. Many martial arts people were also inspired by the Ling family to join the army and fight for the national disaster.
This battle was extremely difficult. Even with the participation of Wulin, it could only temporarily save the defeat.
Fortunately, the Wei Dynasty had been cultivating over the years, and a group of capable people led by Ling Xiao had given the war some hope.
Conscription of troops and food was a lesson learned from the last time when the country was almost destroyed and the family was destroyed. All the ministers felt sympathized with each other, so when the war came, they were still on the same page.
Despite this, the people of Northern Xinjiang were not to be outdone, so the war on the border remained in a stalemate for two years.
For the past two years, Emperor Wei Ming had been awake at night because of the war on the border and was extremely busy. Seeing that the treasury is becoming increasingly empty, the enemy has not retreated, and there is no good news at the border.
As soon as Emperor Wei Ming closed his eyes and fell asleep, his ancestors looked very sad, which made Emperor Wei Ming even more afraid to take it lightly.
Finally, after two years of stalemate in the war, good news came from the border. Ling Xiao seized the opportunity and single-handedly killed the leader of Northern Xinjiang.
Northern Xinjiang was leaderless, and finally showed its flaws. Taking this battle as a turning point, good news of the war came frequently. Within six months, a great victory was achieved on the border, and Northern Xinjiang surrendered and sued for peace.
In the thirty-third year of Emperor Wei Ming's reign, Northern Xinjiang became a vassal and a great victory was achieved on the border. The emperor was overjoyed and granted a general amnesty to the whole country. He was exempted from taxes for three years and made his deputy general Ling Xiao the Duke of Zhenguo. Xiao refused and removed his armor in the palace and resigned. The emperor praised him as a good minister.
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Ling Xiao rode home with the Ling family's servants, followed by a woman in red chattering. Ling Xiao smiled when he saw old Patriarch Ling standing in front of his house with his hair and beard all white from a distance.
At the gate of the crowded city, Song Minzhi, dressed in ragged clothes, held the child in his arms and could only watch the boy in white go away from a distance.
The flash of bright color next to the boy in white made her eyes hurt, and before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.
"Mom, why are you crying?"
The child wiped Song Minzhi's tears and said timidly.
Song Minzhi touched the child's face and smiled bitterly, then turned and walked towards the city.
"Yue'er, from now on, I will only have you as my mother, and we will be fine."
Song Minzhi's firm words made the child a little confused. When he reached the city gate, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the beggar who had lost his breath in the distance.
Officials have already carried him away, otherwise he will block the nobleman's way.
The child turned back, looked down at the blood stains on Song Minzhi's clothes, and silently hugged his mother tightly.
From now on, he will protect his mother.
