When Su Muxue's arrow feathers were aimed at her father, scenes from her childhood with her father flashed in her mind......

The first Chinese character he knew was "loyalty", which was taught by his father, he fell from climbing a tree and injured his leg, and his father bandaged it himself, and it was the first time he drew a bow and shot an arrow, and his father pointed his fingers at it......

And at this moment, he actually used the archery skills taught by his father to aim at his father's chest?

How can he do this unfilial act of killing his father with his own hands?

Su Xingcheng, who was hanging at the head of the city, looked down into the distance, and naturally saw Su Muxue's obvious vibration at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He knew very well that although his son was gentle and modest on the outside, he had always been scheming and quick-witted in his words and actions, and he was by no means an indecisive person.

Su Xingcheng knew that if Su Muxue really shot this arrow today, I am afraid that his son would be deeply guilty and unable to extricate himself from the rest of his life.

But with Su Muxue's fierce loyalty to the monarchy, I am afraid that under the circumstances at this time, this is an arrow that must be shot!

Su Xingcheng closed his eyes slightly, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and instantly fell into the dust and were no longer visible......

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the pair of eyes like lightning and torches just looked deeply at Su Muxue, as if he wanted to engrave all his voice and appearance at this time in his bones and blood, even if there was an afterlife, he definitely didn't want to forget!

"Mu Xue, live well!"

Su Xingcheng's gentle voice came out slowly, and then he used the last bit of strength in his body to bite the root of his tongue fiercely!

But due to the effect of the drug, under this bite, although the injury was extremely serious, he still had a breath.

A stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and at this moment, the soldiers on and below the imperial capital were all taken aback.

Seeing that he wanted to kill himself, King Ling casually took a soldier's leather whip and beckoned to Su Xingcheng, and in anger, he couldn't help but curse in his mouth: "You actually want to find death? If you die, how can this king contain Su Muxue? Don't give you some color to see, your father and son really think that there are only two of you in the world with soldiers?"

The severe pain in Su Xingcheng's mouth made him unable to make any sound, but his fearless eyes looked at Su Muxue fixedly, and the meaning of anticipation in his eyes was very obvious, he would rather die of humiliation than let Su Muxue personally kill his father and feel guilty for life.

But at this time, Su Muxue's eyes were already scarlet, and his anger, heartbreak, killing intent, everything, all the evil in the world, were overwhelmingly attacking his nerves!

When he saw his father being so humiliated in front of him and tens of thousands of soldiers, he wanted to commit suicide but couldn't! This scene was like a tear of ten thousand knives cutting flesh, and a wave of revenge rolled up in his chest!

Su Muxue's hands held the bow and arrows strongly, and she wanted to aim at the Ling King who beat her father, but this time the Ling King learned smartly, he stood behind a row of sword and shield soldiers, dozens of huge shields stood in front of him, no matter how accurate Su Muxue's arrow technique was, it was helpless!

King Ling couldn't use his hands to whip the leather whip when he was hiding, but he pointed at Su Xingcheng and scolded him, doing his best to humiliate him, and only hoped that Su Muxue couldn't stand his father's humiliation and surrendered.

At this moment, whether to watch his father suffer humiliation, or to shoot his loving father with his own hands to get him out of the sea of suffering, Su Muxue kept fighting on the verge of collapse, and that heart had already been wounded by these two blades!

Just when he was in a panic and anxiety that he had never felt before, he heard a clear voice not far behind him, the voice was like an angel whispering, as if he was gently regretting: "Alas, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated." ”

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

This sentence roared like the wind in Su Muxue's ears crazily!

Yes, my father was heroic all his life, and it was his wish to sacrifice his life for the country!

And being tortured by these Xiao juniors at this moment is definitely not the humiliation that General Su Xingcheng should bear!

For the sake of the king and the country, as a general, he must not hesitate at all, otherwise, the thousands of soldiers behind him will be sacrificed in vain!

Su Muxue's somewhat messy eyes finally became sharp again, but it was different from the past, between this coldness, there was also a heartache under the righteousness!

I saw that the bow and arrow in his hand were tightened again, the tip of the arrow pointed directly at his father's chest, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly opened it again after a pause, and with a soft whisper, "Mu Xue is not filial", the thunder arrow with the momentum of breaking bamboo went straight to Su Xingcheng's left chest!

This is an arrow that is difficult to achieve both loyalty and filial piety!

This is the saddest arrow in the world!

Su Xingcheng's vision was already a little blurred, and he saw a very familiar arrow instantly enlarged in front of him, and he immediately understood in his heart that the child still couldn't bear to see his father humiliated!

Since he couldn't betray the country and surrender because of his own selfish interests, Su Muxue could only choose the most cruel way for himself!

When the sharp arrow just touched his skin, Su Xingcheng just wanted to say to him, "I'm sorry for you, my son!", but he couldn't say this sentence anymore!

On the day of King Ling's rebellion, Su Xingcheng was shot into the heart by his parent Su Muxue with an arrow and died instantly.

After the incident, there were different opinions about Su Muxue, who was like the god of war that day, killing her father with her own hands.

Some praised his loyalty and patriotism, while others scolded him for losing his moral code in order to gain holy grace.

But no matter what, I'm afraid that no one can experience the indescribable emotion in Su Muxue's heart the moment she shot this arrow!

But this arrow, he still shot it!

When he saw the sharp arrow passing through his father's chest, Su Muxue's red eyes seemed to drip blood, he raised the bow in his hand and shouted: "Kill!" Then his crotch tightened, and the horse bore the brunt of the attack on the city gate!

It is said that in that battle, corpses were strewn all over the field, and it is said that in that battle, blood flowed like rivers.

It is said that in that battle, Su Muxue was possessed by the god of war and killed countless enemies.

In the end, Su Muxue fulfilled his promise, and only used 10,000 cavalry to attack the gate of the imperial capital, beheaded the King of Ling on the spot and hung his head at the city gate for a month!

King Ling's 100,000 army lost their lives in that battle, and when Su Muxue's army attacked outside the palace, only 10,000 rebels stationed in the palace holding concubines and princes hostage were still resisting.

Su Muxue's expression was solemn, his white robe was covered with the red of blood spraying, and no one could see what his mood was at the moment.

Su Xingcheng's body has been properly placed, and the emperor has also woken up, and he will come to preside over the overall situation when the palace is recovered.

However, the seemingly ethereal and pure King Wen Yulin was riding on a horse with a long sword in his hand at this moment, and he had been fighting the enemy side by side with Su Muxue.

The people trapped in the palace knew that rebellion was a capital crime, so they also killed the red eyes and planned to fight hard.

At this time, Su Muxue had already recovered her unwavering expression, but her eyes were still scarlet, faintly revealing the bloodthirsty murderous aura under the calm.