Today is the day when King Huainan seals the coffin, and it is the rainy season, there are not many Yunchuan troops on duty in the general's mansion, seeing Zhen Yue kill him, Chen Heng's eyes tightened, knowing that it would be difficult to escape tonight, so he directly made a break!

When Zhen Yue killed the last person who protected the body, Chen Heng swung her knife forward, and the corner of her mouth sneered, making people look at the hair, and with a bang, the sword blades and lightning collided, making a piercing friction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as Zhen Yue's short sword was retracted, he stepped up with his bare hands, his fists seemed to be filled with iron, as heavy as the top of a mountain, and the clever attack made the bones of the man's arm crack inch by inch.

Chen Heng grinned, the long sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, splashing blood rain all over the ground, and before he could change his moves, he saw his fist swing down his head, punch after punch, like a man.

At this time, Chen Heng finally knew why the Yunchuan Army under Wang Ping would say that in hand-to-hand combat, no one can beat Zhen Yue, the head is about to crack, the eyes are bloodshot, even if he wants to fight back, he is beaten by the woman's strong and ingenious fist skills, and he can't tell the difference between day and night.

The white fists were already bloody and blurred, Zhen Yue didn't feel pain in a trance, like swinging a stake, Chen Heng, who was hitting with all his might, was unrecognizable.

"I ask you! Where are the seven thousand refugees! Before the words fell, it was another punch.

Chen Heng spurted a mouth full of blood and grinned, "Don't get your hopes up anymore. ”

With a fist swing, her piercing red eyes instantly filled with tears, and she roared: "Where did you slaughter them back then!" ”

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you." grinning with bloody teeth, the voice stinged: "They died very miserably, they were buried alive by the sword, and now they are only afraid of becoming a white skeleton, just in the deep mountains after the calendar, you think about it, once your image was great and told them to give them the future, haha, in the end, honor you are enjoying, but they have no corpse!" ”

"Executioner!"

Punch after punch, without any order, after confirming this massacre, the blood in Zhen Yue's whole body was already cold, and the last trace of hope left in his heart was shattered in an instant.

Blood sprayed on Zhen Yue's face under the heavy blow, like a crazy ghost, and the entangled volunteers and Yunchuan army were also shocked in place by Zhen Yue's crazy fighting style.

Chen Heng's nose bridge that had been beaten was crooked, and his eyes were bloody, and he was about to die.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, instantly breaking the bloody and terrifying rainy night, Zhang He rushed to the Praetorian Guards, and when he saw the corpses all over the ground, as well as the unadult-shaped commander of the Yunchuan Army who was beaten, he was already stunned and didn't know how to speak.

No one expected that things would develop to the point of being out of control, Zhang He came back to his senses, pulled away Zhen Yue, who was extremely angry, looked at the woman's hideous face, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, stop it." ”

"Stop? It was spread to the Jinding Palace so quickly? How? Didn't the prince come to the rescue of his lackeys himself? Zhen Yue turned the blood bead and snorted coldly.

"The prince said that adults can be angry casually, but." Zhang He frowned, "But none of the people who made trouble today except for the adults can leave." ”

"Threaten me?"

"My lord, enough is enough, Chen Heng is the commander of the Yunchuan Army after all, if he is really killed, the people of the Ordnance Institute will not be able to escape from it."

Zhen Yue sneered, looking at the volunteers in the garden, Ji Jianxuan was covered in blood, with a knife at the head of the team, seeing her looking, she tacitly bowed her head, indicating that she swore to the death, and her brother who was dedicated to protecting her was also in the team, and Fuziran, who was not skilled in martial arts, couldn't stop it, and chased all the way to the general's mansion.

So many familiar faces, fearless in the flesh.

Suddenly, she laughed and slammed the inhumanoid Chen Heng to the ground, the ground shook, and the dying Chen Heng desperately opened his bloody eyes.

His eyes were coagulated into a slit by blood, and he wanted to keep this woman's appearance in his heart, and one day, he would take back all the humiliation he had done today!

Zhen Yue walked down the steps weakly, letting the rain lap on her pale cheeks, blood stains slid down the rain marks, her dim eyes stared at the dark sky, in a trance, she felt that she had returned to the concentration camp nine years ago, the smell of blood on the tip of her nose was pungent, and the world was always dark.

It turned out that going around and around, she went from one hell to another, deceiving herself, not hitting the south wall and not giving up.

Fu Ziran ran forward, protected the exhausted Zhen Yue in his arms, and withdrew from the general's mansion with the volunteers.

Zhang He looked at the back of the woman leaving, sighed, after all, he had dealt with Zhen Yue, and he still felt uncomfortable, looking at Chen Heng who was lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood, and hurriedly changed people to carry him to treatment.

On this day at the beginning of December, stained with blood, tragedy followed, from the suicide of King Huainan in the early morning to the truth of the nighttime massacre, no one did not feel sad, a short day, but a day in this life of faith completely collapsed.

Zhen Yue returned to the armory, the first moment it was quiet as if her soul had been withdrawn, and the next moment, she suddenly pulled out the short sword on her waist and slashed at the locust tree one by one, the sword marks were instantly covered with thick bark, and she let out a low cry like crying.

"Zhen Yue!"

Ji Jianxuan was startled, he couldn't care about etiquette anymore, stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and hugged the stunned Zhen Yue in his arms, the dark courtyard was illuminated by a lantern, so pale.

The fiery Huaishan secretly wiped his tears.

Zhen Yue raised her head, and suddenly cried out in Ji Jianxuan's arms, crying hysterically, how many years? How many years has she not cried like this?

In my memory, it seems that after the first killing, hiding in a sand kiln full of corpses, my belief as a modern person collapsed, crying desperately and helplessly, but in the encouragement of the boy's spur, I regained my original intention.

The second time she cried bitterly was when Nian Xia died in Zhongyoutai, she hid in her room and cried bitterly.

The third time is today, when the faith that has endured for nine years, the hope entrusted with all one's heart, is trampled on like a worthless wild dog.

"Ah......h Zhen Yue collapsed and roared, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was all wrong, I was so convinced, I was so persistent, in the end, I was still vulnerable to cruelty, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I keep telling you that the old order will eventually fall apart, usher in a new day, you and I will rush forward in this land, serve the country, and in the end, what you will get in exchange for is an iron-blooded feudal empire." ”

"I was so wrong, I was very wrong, I thought that assisting him would definitely benefit the people, and there would be no more tragic massacres, the death of Xiangyang, the death of Wang Ping, the death of King Huainan, the death of 7,000 refugees, the bloody reality was in front of me, and I slashed hard in my heart."

"I thought I knew the pearl, but I didn't expect that I was a blind man with open eyes, I'm sorry, I gave you hope, but in the end I was desperate, I was a sinner, a sinner who wielded a sword for him."

"Girl......."

"Girl......."

"Yue'er ......."