Li Siqiu fell asleep. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

She kissed Geng Yong's lips and fell asleep in his arms.

This posture was maintained until Li Sihong came back and screamed after seeing the corpses all over the ground, which woke up Li Siqiu's dream.

This dream is not beautiful, in the dream, Li Siqiu has been chasing Geng Yong, and said: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" Why not say it sooner! ”

Very tired and sad to wake up.

Li Sihong first saw the corpses all over the ground, then saw his sister, and then saw Geng Yong's corpse.

He woke up his sister, and Geng Yong, who was lying on the ground, was wrapped in a white cloth around his neck. This made Li Sihong think that Geng Yong was not dead.

After many years of fighting, he knows Geng Yong's ability best, and he doesn't believe that Geng Yong will die.

But after waking Li Siqiu up, the first thing she told Li Sihong was this incident.

"Geng Yong died, in order to save me."

In just eight words, Li Sihong's body that was about to fight all night fell to the ground. Li Sihong sat on the ground with a P share, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Impossible, impossible. Geng Yong has been by my side for many years, how could it be possible for so many people to kill him! ”

Li Sihong almost collapsed, trying to keep his sanity in front of his sister.

"He was attacked and wounded, and he died with the enemy in order to save me." Li Siqiu's eyes were dull, and his speech became sluggish.

A person who has lived by his side for more than ten years has become a dead body overnight.

Li Sihong stepped forward, Geng Yong's face was calm. His lips were kissed by Li Siqiu, and he no longer had that lip shape.

After staring at Geng Yong for a long time, Li Sihong still didn't believe it. He slowly squatted down and probed Geng Yong's snort with his hand.

Li Siqiu shrank aside, and after seeing Li Sihong's movements, there was more expectation in his eyes.

A piece of tranquility.

Both of them shook their heads in disappointment, they had known that there was no result, but they always wanted to try.

Staying in a pile of corpses, Li Sihong and Li Siqiu were silent. The two of them stared at Geng Yong's corpse in a daze, gradually trying to accept reality.

Outside, a soldier pushed open the tent and came in to report.

"General, we have suffered heavy losses." The first person who came said bad news.

Li Sihong nodded, waiting for him to continue.

"The leader of the rebellion has been caught, and he is out there now." The man said again.

Hearing this, Li Sihong suddenly came to his senses. stood up and strode to the door, and Li Siqiu behind him also came out, secretly holding Geng Yong's saber in his hand.

The brother and sister walked out, and outside a group of soldiers surrounded a man, shirtless and bound with thick hemp rope, and his face was covered with scars.

No need to ask, this is the chief.

Li Sihong looked at him, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"Who is behind you?" Li Sihong asked.

The man didn't say a word, and turned his head to look to the side.

Li Sihong took a few more steps forward and drew his saber from his waist.

"I know people like you are not afraid of swords, not afraid of death. I don't want you, but you should tell me who is behind you. After all, now, you don't get anything. Li Sihong said again.

The man's eyes clearly hesitated, but he still kept his mouth tightly shut and said nothing.

"Say it." Li Sihong said again.

This sentence completely shattered the spirit of that person, and sometimes the two chatted, and it was not the power that killed the person, but the momentum. The man was overwhelmed by the momentum of Li Sihong, who was holding the sword, and the answer in his mouth was about to blurt out.

"Say, after that, I'll let you go." Li Sihong added another sentence.

After this, the man could no longer resist and said a name.

"The person behind me is called Chen Ziyuan."

When this sentence came out, the hall was full of surprise. Among the few people surrounding him next to that person, there were Chen Ziyuan's henchmen. No one thought that this would have something to do with Chen Ziyuan.

"What you said, but really? This rebellion, is it Chen Ziyuan, the prince of the Tang Dynasty? Li Sihong didn't believe it either, and asked the words to death in one sentence.

The man nodded again and again, and said, "It is the only prince with a different surname in the two hundred years of the Tang Dynasty, Chen Ziyuan." ”

"So, what exactly are you rebelling for?" Li Sihong asked again.

"The news sent by the prince in the capital, let us take advantage of the chaos to kill the general. He was in the capital, and he had already publicized the death of the general. At this time, taking advantage of the chaos in the south, he obtained a part of the military power. Cooperate with the soldiers in the north and lay down half of the Tang Dynasty. ”

These words are reasonable, and the design before and after is so particular that it seems to be Chen Ziyuan's strategy. Li Sihong shook his head, a little incredulous.

That Chen Ziyuan actually wanted to kill himself.

"General, can you let me go now?" The man breathed a long sigh of relief after saying this, as if he had accomplished something important.

Before Li Sihong could answer, Li Siqiu behind him suddenly stood up and stabbed him with a sword.

"Poof."

There was a muffled sound.

Li Siqiu has never killed anyone, and this sword is not a position. It's painful, but it doesn't cost people's lives.

"Nonsense!" Li Sihong scolded angrily and dragged Li Siqiu back.

The man wailed again and again, and his momentum was gone.

Li Siqiu looked unconvinced, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes. The eyes that had been crying red for a long time were faintly red and swollen.

"Brother! It's because of him! Geng Yongcai died! It's because he'!! Li Siqiu screamed angrily, completely losing the appearance of the eldest lady.

"That's it! He is now a prisoner of war for his brother. I promised to let him go, and he would, you know? Li Sihong shouted and drank Li Siqiu.

Li Siqiu choked up and took a step back.

Li Sihong looked at the man who was still wailing, and whispered: "The family education is not strict, it's a joke." Is that really all you have to say and nothing else? ”

"General, I've said everything I know. I'm really like alive, you give me a way out, give me one! The man wailed again and again.

Li Sihong nodded and motioned to the soldiers on both sides to let him go.

Everyone was a little hesitant, but Li Sihong's words couldn't help but listen. He gave him the rope, and the man didn't even have time to thank him, so he turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, Li Sihong suddenly held the sword in his hand horizontally, shook his wrist violently, and the sword flew out.

Following the man's trajectory, the sword flew over and landed on the man's shoulder.

"Ahh The man screamed and fell to the ground in an instant.

No one expected such a scene, and the soldiers who had just let him go looked surprised and surrounded him again.

Li Sihong also went up, and Li Siqiu followed him behind him.

Walking up to the man, the man had no strength to wail, and blood gushed out.

"I let you go. This sword was cut for my sister. You killed me a general who had been with me for more than ten years. After you go to hell, you will definitely be torn to pieces by him! ”

(End of chapter)