Separation of Rebirth

"Your Majesty, this is, this is what General Zhong asked his subordinates to bring to His Majesty." As he spoke, he put the cloth strip in his hand in front of the man with trembling hands, and silently stepped back a few steps.

Opening the strip of cloth, there was no emotion in his eyes, only the hand that squeezed the thing in his hand to the point of melting betrayed his mood.

The word "prepare the horse" spit out between teeth, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The horse galloped through the forest, and his mind was full of those bright red words on the cloth. 'I'm on a cliff. '

White-hoofed crow, two BMWs personally selected and sent by the elders of Tianshan, one became the emperor's mount, and the other was given by the emperor to the little general Zhongli who had made great contributions to Daqi.These years, with Zhongli fighting in the south and north, at this moment one of the horses is tied up in the royal stable.

He was waiting for him on a cliff, their cliff.

When the father died that year, in order to win the dragon chair, the brothers turned against each other. He was chased and killed and forced to a cliff. Just when he was so desperate that he was about to jump off the cliff, it was him, Zhongli, wearing a silver armor battle suit. , straddling the white-hoofed crow, piercing the killer's throat with a sharp sword, commanding the shadow guards to deal with the killers one by one as if a god descended.

I still remember that young man in his [-]th year, dressed in white clothes better than snow, with unparalleled literary talents in the world, his strokes and strokes attracted all the women in his boudoir to lower their eyebrows and give them handkerchiefs, and the seventh princess cried and begged his father to insist on taking him as a son-in-law.

But that man did suddenly turn from literature to martial arts and insisted on joining the army. His hands for tuning the piano and holding the pen turned into a sharp weapon for wielding a sword and drinking blood.And the reason for this change, I am afraid that no one in the world can explain clearly.

It's just that at this moment, those who were once too far away from Qi Mingyuan.

It's really funny, how can I go back to the past.A Li is about to be found, and he will be able to see it immediately, as long as he is given time, he can save everything, why bother to think about the past.

"Drive!" Waved a whip, tightened the reins in his hand, and drove away the uneasiness in his heart.

Just give him time.Another whip was added fiercely, and the white-hoofed crow galloped even faster.

"A Li..." There were so many things he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to start, Qi Mingyuan looked at Zhong Li with a wry smile.

Still focusing on holding the child in his arms, he patted his back gently, as if afraid of waking him up.

Qi Mingyuan stretched out his hand and walked forward slowly, he didn't dare to move too much.

"Qi Mingyuan, I once said that you can do whatever you want. You also promised me that you will take good care of him."

There was no emotion in Zhongli's eyes, he just looked at Qi Mingyuan lightly, his confused eyes seemed to be out of focus.

"Zhongli, listen to me, listen to me..." Seeing Zhongli retreat gradually, Qi Mingyuan hurriedly shouted: "Zhongli, stop, listen to me..."

Qi Mingyuan kept repeating "Listen to me" but he didn't know where to start. After all, the story was too long, and it must have been unclear for a while. The most urgent thing now is to coax A Li off the edge of the cliff.

Yuan'er's death was indeed his negligence, and he couldn't shirk his responsibility. When he heard the news of Yuan'er's murder, he panicked and tried every means to block the news, but Ah Li still found out.

So at this moment, when Zhong Li said to him with a smile, 'You explain it', he couldn't say anything.

"Come back with me, and I'll tell you everything, okay?" Qi Mingyuan begged.

If there is anyone in this world who understands Zhongli best, he is probably the only one, Qi Mingyuan. He has been with Zhongli for more than 20 years since he was a child, and he is the one who understands Zhongli's habits best.He, Qi Mingyuan, in order to seize the supreme throne in the world, did not step forward in blood. When the sword touched him, he would not change his face, but at this moment he was afraid, so afraid that his hands could not help trembling.

"What else can you use to restrain me now? The only one is gone." Zhong Li smiled gently, but his voice was piercingly cold.Qi Mingyuan still remembers that the last time Ah Li smiled was two years ago, the handsome him smiled gently and elegantly, without the roughness of a military general at all.But at this moment, Qi Mingyuan was sweating coldly because of his smile.

"Qi Mingyuan, I shouldn't have saved you in the first place. It's good for you to die here. There's nothing like this." He said calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Qi Mingyuan was startled when he heard that, Zhongli's every word was like a blunt knife, pulling on his heart one by one, leaving a bloody mess.

Zhong Li was still smiling, still smiling gently, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, but the more he smiled, the colder his eyes became.For some reason, Qi Mingyuan felt that he saw pity in his eyes.

Taking one last look at Qi Mingyuan, Wei Li fell backwards and fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

"No!"

With a roar, I felt my body hanging in the air being grabbed by someone, and the eyes of the person looking at the top were frighteningly red, and his handsome face was twisted into a ball at this moment, without any usual demeanor.

The hand was grabbed.

"A Li, come back with me, and I'll tell you everything," Qi Mingyuan begged.

"Do you think I'll still trust you? Let go!" I had mistrusted him in my life and ended up like this.

"Impossible!, don't even try to leave me!!!" Qi Mingyuan roared

His hands were being held, and he couldn't use his strength, but he could clearly feel the child in his arms sliding down.

Qi Mingyuan grabbed the falling child with one hand.

"Look, you still killed him." Zhong Li said aggrievedly, without any usual pride.

"Ah Li, let's go back and talk, okay? Listen to my explanation, and I'll tell you everything. Really, I'm not lying to you this time," Qi Mingyuan said pleadingly.

"If you believe me, you will believe me again, just this time is fine, Ah Li, just believe me once."

"Qi Mingyuan, do you think how ridiculous you are at this moment? You are a joke. You seem to have got everything, but what else do you have besides Jiangshan? Although Jiangshan is good, it is given to you, but it is nothing more than a hundred years of loneliness." Zhongli said indifferently look at him.Look at the person in front of him who is doing anything to achieve his goal.

The shadow guard finally arrived, and when they took the child from Qi Mingyuan's hand, they saw Zhongli take out a dagger from the other cuff.

In fact, he didn't want to do this, but he couldn't help it. He really didn't want to go back to that humiliating palace.It's ridiculous that no matter how big the world is, there is no room for him at all.

Time seems to be many times slower at this moment, Qi Mingyuan just watched Zhongli cut off his hand with a dagger, watched the blood gushing, watched Zhongli still laughing and disappeared under the cliff, and looked at the rest of his hand. palm.

"no no……"

Desperate howls resounded through the valley, like a mad beast, howling its heart-piercing pain to the sky.

He maintained that movement, and slowly got up after a long time.

With bare hands, he tore off a piece of towel, wrapped the blood-stained palm, and carefully put it into his bosom.

When he hugged the bloody corpse he found under the cliff, he suddenly felt that everything was not so important. He heard something "click" in his chest, and it shattered without a trace.

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