Lin Jinrong, who fell to the ground, lost the balance of his body, and his right hand was supported on the body of Lin Jiajun, who fell to the ground at some point, and when the silver needle was about to be inserted into his temple, he knocked it out of the way.

Xing Jianqiu had no choice but to throw down his forearm and break it, and the reckless lieutenant general who screamed in pain turned around and knocked away the herald who was sheltering again with one palm.

The herald grinned and streaked through the air in a blood-red arc as he fell down the wall, never to be heard again.

Such a big movement finally attracted Lin Jiajun's attention, and they didn't even have time to react to what happened in the lightning.

And at the moment when Xing Lao turned around, the Zhonglang general who fell to the ground had already jumped high at this moment.

The dagger that had fallen out was once again held in his hand by some point.

"Waste. ”

Most of the guards that the squadron would bring with them didn't know what they were doing today. Most of them froze in place, at a loss.

And one of them lifted his helmet the moment Xing Jianqiu turned around, and viciously popped out these two words from his mouth.

Xing Jianqiu suddenly turned his head after hearing these two words, his eyes finally flashed a little heavy, looking at the Zhonglang general who flew up, and the old opponent who drew his sword and came out with his sword facing the snow, and shouted, "Ning Cheng." ”

The soft sword wrapped around his waist leaped out as he shouted.

Across Lin Jinrong's body, Xing Jianqiu himself responded with his body to the sword that shot in.

However, the sword is faster than a man after all.

"Ding, poof......" almost made two different sounds on Lin Jinrong's body.

The soft sword defused Zhonglang's weak blow, and Zhonglang finally lost the strength to attack because of the pain. And his sword from Ning Cheng was fiercely pierced into Lin Jinrong's chest.

"Hahaha......" Although it is immeasurable at first, it is immeasurable after all.

Arrogant laughter rang out after it was determined that the long sword was inserted into Lin Jinrong's chest.

Ning Cheng raised his hand in the void, and the sword inserted into Lin Jinrong's chest felt the call of its master and flew back, while Ning Cheng's figure still floated away long before the long sword flew back, like a snow-white eagle.

As the long sword left his body, blood began to gush out of Lin Jinrong's chest. Although it was quickly condensed by the cold air, it did not stop.

A large number of Lin Jiajun finally pounced, and chopped the Zhonglang General who was still wailing in pain and the guards into mashed meat in disbelief.

"Wait...... Hou Ye. Xing Jianqiu couldn't even believe the fact at this time, but it wasn't until his old fingers touched the congealed blood that he knew that this had really happened just now.

"Master Hou......", Bi Kongqing, who was still fighting with the ghost clan, heard the exclamation coming from here, his head slammed, and he desperately fought out of the encirclement and pounced.

The sword was precisely inserted into the heart of the Great Han Wuhou, so that the blood was still gushing uncontrollably.

Xing Jianqiu's old face was full of sadness, but he couldn't help thinking for half a minute, and the only three claws left in his right hand were buckled on the wound on his heart.

Warm white light flowed out from Xing Lao's hand and converged towards Wu Hou's chest, and the distortion on Lin Jinrong's face due to the pain finally stretched a little.

His already pale face was now even paler, blending in with the endless snowfall.

He stretched out his hand with great effort to stop Bi Tianqing who was about to say something. Then he opened his eyes vigorously.

"Thank you. He looked at Xing Jianqiu, who was about to run out of oil in order to continue his life for a moment, and pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have something to say, I won't last long. Xing Jianqiu's words were very hurried, so hurried that in the end, every word he said would spurt out a puddle of blood.

Then Lin Jinrong nodded slightly, and then coughed deeply a few times, and his complexion returned to his former ruddy face.

Bi Kongqing tore tightly together, he knew that this was a return to the light, but he still tried hard to squeeze out an indifferent expression and looked at Lin Jinrong.

"The sky is clear, this battle is coming to an end. Lin Jinrong licked the corners of his mouth vigorously, because he felt that something seemed to be flowing out of the corners of his mouth, a little itchy.

Bi Tianqing: "Hmm. He nodded vigorously.

After Zhou Ziqian came back, stop him and don't let him act rashly to find a reckless person to take revenge. The task I gave to the two of you is that before Ji'er comes, this city is still in the hands of our Lin family, can you do it?" Lin Jinrong's voice was very light, so light that he had to work hard to hear every word he said.

"Ji'er is too young, although he has studied military law in the academy for a few years, but after all, he has no actual combat experience, and the Lin family army depends on you after all. Although you have a calm temperament, you lack the decisiveness in your taboo temperament, so you still need to exercise more. Lin Jinrong looked at Bi Tianqing and smiled kindly like looking at his child.

He gasped hard, glanced at Xing Jianqiu in front of him, and said after confirming that he could hold out for a while: "Immediately send a message to Canghai City, and let them take Dugu Gorge by any means." Then let Liao Jie immediately take Chang Da back to Canghai, and Zhongjing couldn't stay any longer. Understood?"

"The subordinates understand. Bi Tianqing held back her tears vigorously, and nodded vigorously after writing down Lin Jinrong's words word by word.

"Then I will hand over the lives of these 50,000 Lin family soldiers to you. Lin Jinrong raised his hand with great effort, wanting to pat Bi Kongqing's armor, but after finding that he no longer had so much strength, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he turned to look at the crumbling Xing Jianqiu.

"Old Xing, thank you so much. ”

Xing Jianqiu didn't speak, just glared at Lin Jinrong helplessly.

"We have officially torn apart from the beam of the Xuanjian Gate. Your account and mine can finally be settled together. ”

Xing Jianqiu smiled bitterly, without denial or affirmation.

"But don't rush to revenge yet. Ji'er is too emotional, you help me watch him, it is important to stabilize Canghai City first. Lin Jinrong put down his head in pain, gasped for breath on the ground, and then licked his chapped lips.

"I knew there would be such a day, but it would come much sooner than I thought, and the time left for him was too short after all. Lin Jinrong let out a long sigh, and finally showed a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"You idiot, why do you want to protect so many people if you don't have that much ability?" Xing Jianqiu finally couldn't stand it anymore and scolded.

"They shed their blood for me, and they gave their lives to me. If I don't protect them, who will I guard?"

Lin Jinrong's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that only he seemed to be able to hear it.

"Tell Ji'er that Canghai City is not anyone's Canghai City, he is the Canghai City of Canghai City. ”

"Yes. Xing Jianqiu nodded, wanting to reach out and pull up the hand that was raised into the air, but the hand suddenly fell before Xing Lao's hand arrived.

The last trace of vitality in Lin Jinrong's eyes suddenly dissipated.

"General......" Bi Kongqing threw away the sword in his hand, pounced on the man who treated him like a kind father, and shouted the most common name in those bloody years, and roared wildly.

Xing Lao's hand did not take away from Lin Jinrong's chest, but instead injected the only trace of essence he had left into the body that was gradually cold. After making sure there was no glimmer of hope, he sat down on the ground.

Lin Jinrong is dead!!

Ranked first on the list of generals and seventh on the power list, Lin Jinrong, the great Han pillar Shiwuhou, known as the world's first general, died!!

Lin Jinrong, the owner of Canghai City and the father of Lin Ji, the third apprentice of the Hidden Dragon Court, died!!

This man didn't need so many modifiers, maybe he just liked to add the three words Canghai City in front of his name. It was such a man who loved his people, the soldiers, more than himself, that he died.

Like the legendary tragic hero, he chose death. He could not have died, he could not have gone down the tower, he could not have fought with the soldiers, or he could not have come to Longxi City, and he had taken 10,000 steps back and said that he could not come to the beam, but he came after all, so he died.