[Zhili] Biography of the Assassin: The Dragon Has No Regrets

The drums of the court meeting sounded heavily, and Tianquan's palace was still resplendent and resplendent.

The scattered halos are scattered on the long windows, like a beautifully crafted dream.

"A Li, you say so much, you just want me to let you go, you know I don't want you, I don't want you to leave here..."

"Your Highness, there's nothing you can't be reluctant to do." Murong Li stepped forward to give him a hug, and the sweet fragrance of Yu Qiong filled his nose.

Caught off guard by this hug, Yu Xiao raised her hand to touch his face, but in the end she patted him on the shoulder twice.

There are some people born in this world who shouldn't belong to him.

"After this trip, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other in the future. A Li would like to play another song for His Highness. I wish His Majesty, the country is safe." Holding Xiao's body, he pressed it to his lips and began to blow.

Yu Xiao looked at him softly, with a youthful look: "The green hills are faintly covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is still in autumn. On a moonlit night at the 24th bridge, where can the beautiful people teach you how to play the flute?"

When he used to listen to Ah Li playing the flute, he only felt sad. How much tragic past did he endure to make such a flute sound...

After Murongli finished playing, he met Yu Xiao's gaze and said calmly, "Take care."

When he turned around and died, he seemed to hear the sound of drums being tied and handed over. The man who had given him a place to live and die was sitting on a lonely dragon chair, being worshiped by all people...

Maybe what Zhiming wants is not this world, what they want is not this world, too many lives have been sacrificed on this road: Axu, Taifu, Ziyu, and Juntian who should be far away from the flames of war Innocent people... enough, enough.

He owed Zhiming, too much.

Thinking of this, Murongli tightened his grip on the horse's belly, the horse's hooves ran over Luohua, and Juechen was on the road where Yu Qiong was scattered.

On the other side, on Yuheng Ancient Road.

A sword shuttle flew under Zhong Kunyi's horse, stopped in his tracks, and the moment he met the eyes of the visitor, Zhong Kunyi's handsome face was slightly surprised.

The feathered arrow just now surprised the horse. Zhong Kunyi caressed the horse's belly, looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes, clapped his hands and laughed happily: "I originally planned to find you, didn't I?" Thinking of you guys coming to your door yourself!"

"You're at the end of your rope, Zhong Kunyi."

Zhong Kunyi looked at his old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, and said sarcastically, "The two of you are supposed to be dead, but now you appear here when the new Communist Lord is about to ascend the throne. What is your plan?"

Looking at the hands of Qi Zhikan and Jian Bin in front of him, Zhong Kunyi frowned slightly, but soon, he, who has always been good at faking emotions, returned to normal.

I haven't seen him for many years, but he is still like this, he can't even distinguish what he really wants in his heart.

Qi Zhikan and Jian Bin looked at each other, and approached the past. The moment their eyes met, Zhong Kunyi felt as if she saw in their eyes the young man who once wore a dark green and golden robe, standing there. It's the same in front of my eyes.

Like ripples on the surface of a lake in early spring, something seemed to be disturbed in Zhong Kunyi's heart at that moment.

Seeing the old man who used to form an alliance with Fuyu Mountain, he couldn't help but think of Tianshu Wang Mengzhang who sent him to Fuyu Mountain.

When Zhong Kunyi and Meng Zhang met each other, he was the most unpopular student in the school. At that time, it was not easy for an official from a poor background to get ahead. Without Meng Zhang's promotion, he must have He had already died in the Tianshu war a few years ago.

He should have believed in his king, but when Tianshu was in danger, when he needed him most, he chose to leave Tianshu, and leave this country that was no longer able to support his ambitions.

He finally used Murongli's hand to disrupt the Juntian Four Kingdoms. Just when he thought that his revenge would be avenged, he found that his heart was already empty.

Over the years, he has been regretting it all the time. It turns out that he once hated someone sincerely, and also loved someone sincerely.

"Just the two of you trying to stop me, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream!" Zhong Kunyi is worthy of being Zhong Kunyi, no matter what the situation is, he will always be so confident.

Jian Bin's eyes were hot, and as the sound of horse hoofs approaching behind him, Zhong Kunyi panicked for a moment, and quickly turned the horse's head to prepare to run away.

"You can't run away." Qi Zhikan said frankly: "Master Zhong, you have been cheated."

The author has something to say:

Then, my flag fell again, and Zhiming didn’t appear in this chapter (I’m writing my own review...)

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