The Road to Peach Blossoms

I was relieved, so I drove the horse back, when——

I remember very clearly that the two sides confronted each other and looked at each other from a distance, about less than half a kilometer apart. I walked back—the horseshoe took a slight step, and only trotted a few dozen steps on the loess. One was holding a sword, the other was raising a halberd, within five rounds, Fang Mo could only stand in the way, showing signs of decay, I immediately sensed something was wrong, kicked the horse's belly hard, the horse neighed, and ran towards the King of War——

Unknowingly, Zhan Wang swung the halberd lightly in his hand, as swift as the wind and as powerful as a fire, I just felt a blur in front of my eyes, and the Buried Night Sword was picked up by him, and then held that weapon and stabbed it slightly in the air, With a single hook, he snatched the Burial Night Sword in his hands. Seeing that he had lost the sword, Fang Mo changed his face just now, and leaned forward to grab it. Zhan Wang frowned, held his long halberd and waved his spear, Fang Mo gently moved his waist Twist to avoid the blade of the long halberd. Fang Tian's painted halberd is a medium-to-short-range weapon. Seeing that he escaped the attack range of Fang Tian's painted halberd, the King of War immediately became furious. Hack left to right.

It was too late to say that, the sword was right in Fang Mo's waist, and I saw a large amount of blood spraying out along the blade. I was already close to them at that time, and the blood splashed on my cheeks and the skirt of my clothes, wet One piece, my mind went blank, I wiped it with my hand blankly, and the palm was full of rich red; Fang Mo slapped Zhan Wang's palm before falling off the horse, and the two fell off the horse one in front and one behind.

I got off the horse, knelt down in the pool of blood, stained my clothes and trousers, and gently helped Fang Mo up: "Why didn't you say it?"

Although the kung fu he practiced is unique in the world, but it has huge shortcomings. It is divided into four levels. The first level is 360 five days a year, and there are 72 days when he loses his martial arts. He is not as good as a normal person; , there are 36 days; the third stage, there are [-] days; only when you reach the perfect state of Mahayana, can you sit back and relax.

He once told me.

"Don't say anything, just kiss... me."

As soon as he spoke, blood spilled from the corner of his lips again.

I kept my mouth shut, took off the mask and hung it on my waist, lowered my head and just grinded his lips fiercely and invaded his mouth, his lips tremblingly opened——

It was really bitter, unspeakably bitter, and I drank a full mouthful of rust.

When he didn't respond at all, I raised my head, sniffed his breath, and knew he was gone.

he died.

He went.

He is gone.

At this time, the three-way battle drum had already sounded, and the two armies waved their flags and shouted, shouting to kill the sky, and they were already fighting in one place in chaos.I was dizzy and stood up slowly. Three war horses came up to me. They were Jing Yuan, Jing Feng and Jing Sheng. The three of them shouted in grief, "My lord! My lord!" Get off the saddle.

Lord——

Lord——

Lord——

Countless sounds of "Prince" swirled and drummed in my ears, which made me ache. I picked up the Night Burial Sword and got on the horse.When they saw me, the whites of their eyes were bloodshot, full of pain.

"My lord, we will avenge you!"

"Yan Luo with jade face, take your life!"

pain?I hurt too.I sneered, my eyes were full of blood, I only mechanically picked up the blade, and what the blade pointed at, there was nothing but blood splashing, until I fell off the horse and died.

I got off the horse, and when I saw the King of War, although he was dying, he was still alive, he looked at me with a pale face, and said quietly: "You don't... fit here, who... sent you to the battlefield...? "

Neither sad nor happy, I pointed the tip of the sword at his thigh, grasped the hilt and stabbed down heavily, piercing through the bone and sticking into the loess.

"Ugh!" He groaned hoarsely in pain, his Adam's apple protruding from his neck, and cold sweat dripped down in big drops.

I licked and stabbed a sword at his right thigh, piercing through.

The Burying Night Sword is very useful, not only can cut off Fang Mo's waist, but can also pierce people's bones.

Look at him in pain—

I smiled lightly, with a strange gleam in my eyes, I lowered my head and only cared about stabbing for fun. There were those Suzaku soldiers who I couldn't get used to, and they were all stopped by my guards, and I didn't know how many holes were inserted. There was a large pool of blood spreading, and someone said suddenly: "He is dead..."

When I saw it, there was no sound.

At this moment, it was suddenly covered with misty clouds and mist, and the clouds were as black as ink. In an instant, there was a gust of wind, flying sand and rocks, and torrential rain, splashing mud.

Bean-sized raindrops slammed onto his cheeks, causing pain.I licked the rainwater, but it also smelled like rust.It's raining... then let it rain, as long as it doesn't hinder me...

I still ignored it, and continued to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, stabbing the battered creature on the ground: "Brother Fang Mo, I avenged you..."

"The ones who hurt you are Suzaku Kingdom and Night Burial Sword..."

"I will avenge you one by one, wait for me..."

Eyes full of blood, hands full of blood, body covered in blood...

"General—!"

"General——!"

Who is calling me?So annoying.The King of War is already dead, look, Brother Fang Mo, he has avenged you... I thought about it, so I closed my eyes in satisfaction and dropped my sword...

When I woke up, it was already three days later in the morning.

My forehead was covered with a soft towel, and it was still warm. I tried to get up, but I felt empty and uncomfortable in my stomach, and my body was weak. I only moved lightly, and every part of my body scrambled to ache.

A figure in red hurried over to support me, and said softly, "Are you awake? Do you want some water?"

I turned to look at her, only to feel that my vision was much blurred than before.

I rubbed my eyes, still the same.

I asked, "Where is the lone wolf? Tell him to come to me."

Nangong Wuyan replied: "He has been dead for several years, have you forgotten?"

I asked again: "Where is Nangong Liushang? I want to hear him play the piano for me."

Nangong Wuyan: "The emperor's uncle has been traveling outside, I don't know."

Me: "I know where he is, he's dead."

Nangong Wuyan revealed a sad expression: "Don't ask."

I asked again: "Where is Tian Ying? Let him look at my eyes, my eyes are not good enough."

Nangong Wuyan: "The genius doctor always sees the beginning but does not see the tail, no one can know where he is."

Me: "I know, he died, but why did he die? Isn't he a miracle doctor?"

Nangong Wuyan: "I don't know, I don't know...! Please, don't ask any more..."

I tilted my head, why didn't I ask? —— "Where is Fang Mo? Ask him to come see me."

Nangong Wuyan suddenly looked sad, covering his face and weeping: "Please, Gu Yue, don't be like this, just cry out! It will be better if you cry out! I was wrong! I shouldn't have let you come, I I shouldn't let you get involved in my revenge..."

I hugged her lightly: "Princess, why are you crying? I caused it myself. This time, not only are you going to take revenge, but I also have hatred. That's great. With hatred, I don't want to die for the time being."

After Nangong Wuyan calmed down——

I asked again: "Where is Chu Qing? I want to see him."

Hearing this, Nangong Wuyan showed a relieved smile, with tears in his smile: "General Chuqing - he is in Xuanwu Kingdom, after a few more years, you will be able to stay together forever."

I blinked and looked at her blankly: "Oh."

At this time, a soldier from outside rushed into the tent and reported in a panic: "Report——"

"It's not good! General Chu Qing—"

"He's not good!"

"He was defeated by Lin Chaofeng during the battle of Maoling!"

When I heard this, my chest surged, and I spit out a mouthful of blood, and my eyes turned black.

Her ears were buzzing, her head felt dizzy, and she felt pain like a needle prick.

Let the darkness consume me.

The author has something to say:

Small theater: By the way, Dongfang Mo was very upset after his death, so he came to the author to discuss it.

Dongfang Mo: Author, I don't agree!Why let me die early?Still died so miserably?

Nangong Wushang drifted past silently: This king...is the one who is really miserable!you shut up!You have no reason to say that!

Author: Have you forgotten what poisonous oath you made back then?But the sky net is restored, sparse but not missing.

Dongfang Mo: ...You!

Author: Let's see, these are your original words.

Hearing this, he took off the hairpin from his hair, broke it off forcefully, brushed off the hem of his clothes, knelt down in front of me, and swore: "Dongfang Mo swears here that I have absolutely no vendetta with the Lord of the Nether Palace. If you don't take revenge in this life, you will have such a hairpin, and you will die in two parts."

Nangong Wuyou covered her lips and chuckled: I told you to lie to him, hum!In the next chapter, I die so beautifully, the most perfect exit!la la la ~

Dongfang Mo and Nangong Wushang (glaring at death):! ! ! !