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A clear and hard voice came from behind Jiuyao.

"Father-in-law, your right hand has just been healed, so you can't use too much force."

No one saw how he got in, and like a gust of wind, he suddenly appeared in the tent.

Jiu Yao's right hand trembled and trembled, and his arm, which had not fully recovered, was crushed by Qing Gang, and he had no strength to resist at all.

He reluctantly reproached: "You have grown up like this, and I don't know whether to be happy or sad, father-in-law." ”

Jiu Yao's left hand holding Hua Yao was also ripped off by Hua Yao.

His left hand was propped up on the bed, panting for breath.

Hua Yao didn't say anything, silently wept and looked at his haggard father with relief.

"Where, if you hadn't been injured and hadn't been walking with injuries for so long, I would have been slapped out by you a long time ago." Qing Gang took the dagger from his hand, put his right hand back in place, and said.

"Hehe, hehe." Jiuyao smiled lowly, "It's old, it's old, it's useless." ”

Qinggang: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, I'm going to take Hua Yao out." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Yao automatically and spontaneously got up from the bed, afraid that his father would make another incident.

"Gang'er......" a weak voice came out of Jiuyao's mouth, "Let me come!" This is my responsibility. I'm older, and I've fought long enough, even if I retire now, you'll still ......."

"No, father." Qinggang said in a firm tone: "This is not only your responsibility, I am your son and his eldest brother. Eight years ago, I couldn't stop you, but this time, let me share it for you. ”

Jiuyao Tianjun was stunned for a moment, and tears rained down again.

"Also, you're not that old at all, you're still young compared to the old monsters elsewhere. Please don't forget your oath of the past, we still have a long way to go, and the Far North and the thousands of people in this world still need your protection. Me, not yet. ”

Jiuyao's sturdy body trembled, and after a long while, he calmed down, choked and nodded.

At Qinggang's signal, Ah Ku walked in.

With a wave of Qing Gang's left hand, the two silver needles on the temples that were hidden by Jiuyao Heavenly Monarch with immortal power were revealed.

"Please rest well, I'll take care of the rest."

“...... Hmmm"

Ah Ku walked behind Jiuyao and gently pulled out the needle.

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Jiuyao Tianjun was carried away by the generals, but it was only an hour later, and the old man who was still in good spirits with a broken arm was like a yellow leaf in autumn, and he aged a lot in an instant.

According to Ah Ku's calculations, when he wakes up from his coma, it will be after evening at the earliest.

At that time, it is estimated that even the cremation is over.

With a soft sigh in his heart, Ah Ku turned around and walked out slowly.

"Ah Ku girl......" Hua Yao's voice came from behind, with a clarification that Ah Ku had never heard.

Ah Ku's footsteps did not stop, and said: "Eight years ago, you were a victim, but today, you are still a perpetrator. And I'm not going to talk to a perpetrator. It is respect for the deceased. ”

“......”

At the time of the execution, Ah Ku did not pass.

She stood at the door of her tent with the wheat that had finally woken up, and watched without saying a word.

On the high guillotine, seven young men were tied behind their backs, kneeling in front of a half-human-high wooden stake, except for Hua Yao in the middle, the other six were standing next to burly generals, these six generals except for Tie Xin, the remaining five were the senior generals who came to escort the Jiuyao Heavenly Monarch.

Soon, Ah Ku heard the cries and scolding of the six sons.

"Kill me, my dad won't let you go" or "Let me go, I'll give you as much as you want" or something like that.

The generals smiled coldly, and Tie Xin directly kicked the choking son, and scolded: "What kind of thing is your father?" Tell you, these family backgrounds here can crush a bunch of you if you move out casually. We don't even know each other, and we're embarrassed to show that we are from the Holy Capital, and you deserve to die today! ”

Childe's buddy cried even harder.

The only quiet person present was Hua Yao, who was kneeling in the middle.

His waist is very straight, even if he is kneeling, his body exudes the spirit of a soldier who stands up to the sky.

Qinggang Shenjun standing beside him was very silent, the matches guarding the audience had already cried into tears, and some soldiers who had a friendship with Hua Yao surrounded peanuts, showing sad expressions one by one.

Then, a clear singing voice came, and Hua Yao, who was dying, looked at the vast world and silently sang the military song of the Far North Defense Zone.

After a while, the cappella became a chorus.

The generals and soldiers in the school hall sang an impassioned military song loudly.

Bravely kill the enemy and defend the homeland, the lyrics are full of the motivation of the soldiers to sway their blood.

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon," the soldier choked up.

The tall figure that had been standing silently beside Hua Yao finally moved. He slowly pulled out the green steel sword at his waist, and the sharp blade was very eye-catching on the stage.

When he moved, so did the others.

The singing continued, and Ah Ku covered Maizi's vision with his hand and closed his eyes.

After several "poof", "poof" and "poof", the clear singing finally stopped.

――

After the execution, seven fires were quickly set up on the school grounds, on which different bodies were placed.

Black smoke rose, and the fire unicorns kept spitting fire into the fire until the firewood was lit.

The burning firewood "crackled", Ah Ku looked at the raging flames in front of him, and slowly walked to Qinggang's side.

He stood in front of Hua Yao's fire, the blood stains of the green steel sword in his hand had not yet dried, and drops of red blood dripped on the mud floor, blurring, like a small round flower.

"Is it worth it?" Ah Ku heard his own voice coming out of his throat.

She didn't know why she was asking, but she was in this situation, and she asked this question unconsciously.

Is it worth it?

In order to maintain the so-called justice, he killed his younger brother with his own hands.

Is it worth it?

This sentence is not only asking him, but also asking Ah Ku himself.

Qinggang's voice was still quiet, and only the tearful face betrayed his true mood at the moment.

He said: "There is no worthiness, only willingness." For the sake of the ideals that the three of us share, I am willing. ”

Ah Ku looked at him and said, "What is your ideal?" ”

Qing Gang's hand shook, and the blood stains on the sword were waved off, and with a "swish", the sword returned to the scabbard.

"Defend the family and the country, punish the evil and promote the good."

After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

"Defend the country...... Punish the evil and promote the good......" Ah Ku watched his departing voice and repeated it loudly.

A strange and warm feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, rushing towards the dantian. (To be continued.) )