In the city of Yudu in April, not long after the beginning of spring, it is the season of the year of farming, and the farmers should cultivate in the fields. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I'm afraid I never thought in my life that the hoe in my hand would one day become a tool for slaughtering.

Unlike those professional soldiers, in this life, they have never held a knife or killed anyone, and the banner in front of the gate of the Jade Capital was waving, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

The man walked on the corpse, the blood on his cheek flowing to the corners of his mouth, "Lord, here comes the man." It's a strong man who works as a farmer in the city, and others run away, and those who die are ...... Lord, there should be a few hundred more people here, and now we can only break out and borrow troops from Goryeo. ”

The whistling spring breeze messed up the flags, and the peasants walked to the city gate to take a look, and the shocking scene was even more daring to go forward.

Yu Heng looked at this country, the great rivers and mountains of the Yu family, it turned out that there were only these individuals left. The spring breeze carried the catkins in the city, flying everywhere in the wilderness.

"Yangxian, let them go......"

"What did you say, Lord, and let them go, this is our last chance!" As soon as these words came out, the farmer was overjoyed, and he was busy prostrating, shouting, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." The soldiers in custody were at a loss as they watched as the people they had just captured were let go.

"What do you think these people can change? He wants me to die, how can he leave me a way to live. The indifference in his eyes fell to the corners of his mouth, and he smiled bitterly.

"But the lord ......" Yangxian's brows were already wrinkled, and if there was no farmer, he should be sent to death, let alone break through, even if he escaped, it was difficult to escape.

"I have made up my mind, open the city gate, and surrender to the ......" As soon as the words came out, Yangxian fell to his knees.

"Lord, no, absolutely not! There is only one way to open the city gate!"

"Open the city gate!" Yu Heng's face fell with sadness, and he turned to shout to the guards in front of the gate.

The gates opened, and the sound seemed to shake the entire wall, and it went back and forth through the empty streets, even though there was dead silence.

"Yudu...... Dead......" He changed his footsteps, turned to the menacing enemies and shouted, "Ah Qi, look, the jade is dead!"

"Lord, yes, it's Madame!" Yangxian suddenly pointed there, and there was a woman at the entrance of the alley, walking slowly towards him, her steps were light and unhurried, and she was wearing a light blue skirt faintly revealing a pale pink blouse.

The gentle and touching voice was the same as many years ago, "Lord, the concubine is here." ”

Yu Heng's afterglow slanted towards her, she was no longer the outstanding demeanor when she got married, and now she was like a dead old tree, and she no longer had any scheming.

Yu Guang returned to the last brother in front of him, and slowly confided a few words, "What are you doing here? ”

The skirt will eventually be stained with blood in this spring breeze, and the strong smell will not be erased in this life.

She knelt down, and knelt on the blood-stained ground, "Lord Wang, do you still hate Su'er?...... Su'er regretted it, in this life, there was a lot of blood on her hands, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to close my eyes at night......"

One of them walked up, and with a bang, there was a blood mark on the wooden pillar three steps away, and the blood flowed down in several streams.

The catkins floated, floated from the moat, and fell on her body, she was not dead, the blood could not stop flowing from her forehead, and her body was curled up together, and she could not stop cramping in this pool of blood.

"Lord, Madame, she?!" Yang Xian squatted beside Russell, her outstretched hand clasped tightly, and the blood mark was in his palm, red and smelly.

"Lord!" he looked at Yu Heng, hissed and then looked at the man who had died and smiled bitterly, closed his eyes tightly, his people were gone, and the country that had been promised to her was destroyed.

He reached for his waist and threw a dagger to Yang Xian, "Kill her......

"Wang, what are you talking about?"

"A knife may be able to free you faster. ”

Yangxian stretched out his hand and took the dagger, he had killed people, killed many people, but now his hand began to tremble, "Yes......"

Blood, splashed on his face again, and he sat down, gone, nothing, began to cry and laugh, and began to curl up on the ground clutching the piece of fabric on his chest.

He was a soldier, and he became the most cowardly man on the battlefield.

Iron horses, flying sand, the shouts of the soldiers, the drums and trumpets of joy and victory...... Da Da ...... Da Da ......

The worn-out armor was showing its last glory, this was his last moment, he did not fear death, and he no longer had the luxury of living.

The silver-haired iron rider roared past him, and immediately the man pulled the reins and shouted, "What about the people?!

Yu Heng stood upright, although the murderous aura around him had come to his face at this time, he was the last emperor demeanor, straightened his clothes, and pretended to be disdainful at the corners of his mouth, "Brother Huang said that people, I'm afraid I have been killed by you." ”

Immediately, the man frowned, then turned over and jumped, and a light flashed from the scabbard, pointing directly at Yu Heng's neck, his fingers clenched and white, his bones bulging, and he used all his strength.

"Tell me, where is she?!"

The catkins floated in again, round and round, back and forth, and finally landed on Yu Heng's shoulder.

An inch away was the blade of the sword, and the corners of his mouth fell, as if he didn't want the man to see any expression of his, "Brother is afraid, she's dead......"

The blade of the sword slanted, cutting through the skin, and some blood flowed shallowly. In the man's eyes, he was red, redder than the blood left on this battlefield.

"What's the matter? Brother Huang doesn't believe it? You exchanged her for the throne at the beginning, what's the matter, now I think of her?"

"If you want to die, I won't stop you, give you one last chance, tell me where she is? Otherwise, you will let him die for you first!" his fingers fluttered, and the blade of the sword rested on Yangxian's neck.

Willow catkins, Yangxian looked at the snow-white layer spread on her, so beautiful, as beautiful as when I saw her in the spring of that year.

"Lord, Yang Xian has not seen such a beautiful spring for a long time, things are people, swords and swords, may this next life never have to hold a sword again, never have to see killing ...... again"

When the sound fell, he jumped up, passed by, and rushed forward to the sharpest place of the sword, he looked back for the last time, looking at Su'er's corpse, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the blood gushing out of it merged with the warmth of spring.

"Heh, I'm afraid the emperor hasn't thought about it, death is such a thing, it's a threat, his hands are covered with blood, and death may be a relief......

"Brother Heng, tell me where she is?"

"I won't tell you, I promised her that if she dies, even if she turns into bones, I won't tell you. Even if it's her grave, don't you want to know ......"

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The geese have passed, how can anyone know that they loved the most ten years ago. The leaves fall, falling on every piece of land in the Jade Capital City, and the story of that man and that woman will eventually come to an end on this same spring day......