Chapter 495: As soon as he encounters a storm, he will turn into a dragon

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Chapter 495: As soon as he encounters a storm, he will turn into a dragon

"Executioner, devil, give me back my life, you butcher, our hundreds of thousands of brothers will not let you go."

"Don't!"

Liu Mingzhi's forehead was sweaty, and he sat up with a frightened face, panting and shouting in his mouth.

"Young master, you finally woke up and drank soothing tea, your mind is too consumed."

Liu Si held a teacup in his hand and looked at the young master sitting on the bed, looking a little worried.

Liu Mingzhi's face was pale, and his lips trembled and he looked at Liu Si: "Liu ....... Liu Si, I saw more than 100,000 people rushing towards me in droops and asking me to return their lives, and their appearance was so miserable. ”

"Young master, it's just a dream, it's okay, the past is over."

"It's not a dream, I really killed tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of people, I'm a butcher!"

Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but tremble when he held the quilt in his arms, trembling like crazy.

Those who chant all day long that killing one is a crime, and Tu Wan is a hero, can't understand Liu Mingzhi's mood at the moment.

Nearly 100,000 lives were personally buried in his own hands, and all blood was suppressed by this panic.

Liu Si sighed, put down the soothing tea, and walked out of the room.

The young master is distracted, and he must find a doctor to check the pulse in order to rest assured and prescribe some medicine.

Liu Si also understood the young master's reaction, a powerless scholar buried more than 100,000 people one day, not only the young master, but I was afraid that no one would be able to calm down.

It's not so easy to kill someone.

"Fourth uncle, how is it, is the third brother awake?"

As soon as Liu Si closed the door, Song Qing walked over.

Liu Si looked at Song Qing and nodded and shook his head: "I'm awake, but I lost my mind and had a nervous breakdown, so I have to find a doctor." ”

Song Qing frowned and looked at the room: "Alas, it's also embarrassing for him, more than 100,000 people are indeed ........ It depends on whether the third brother can pass this level, if it passes, it will be a rare handsome talent in the world, if it can't get over it, it may be .......... whole person."

Liu Si frowned: "Wasted? ”

Song Qing bowed his head gently: "In the mouths of our martial arts practitioners, this is the inner demon." ”

"Then what should I do, if something goes wrong with the young master, the master will have to go crazy."

Song Qing hesitated for a moment: "I have a way to try, and I don't know if it works." ”

Liu Siyi was stunned: "It won't be to wake him up, right?" ”

"That's right, if you keep consuming it, the third brother will only fall deeper and deeper, and it's not impossible to become a fool."

"Now you can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, try it, I'll go to the doctor, and the rest will be handed over to you, only you can do the people here, I will wait for Liu Ye to suffer the punishment of three knives and six holes no matter how you dare to shoot at the master, you are the eldest brother and only you can do it, and I will hand it over to you."

Song Qing nodded: "The little nephew will do his best, and the fourth uncle will go to the doctor." ”

Liu Si did not hesitate, and disappeared in front of the door with a few leaps.

Song Qing pushed open the door and looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was trembling and babbling nonsense on the bed, and sighed.

"Third brother."

The words that implied internal force made Liu Mingzhi raise his head.

"I didn't kill it, I didn't kill it." Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing with a trembling body.

No matter what time this disease is, there is no solution, unless you come out of it, and it can also be called post-war syndrome in the next generation.

Song Qing slapped Liu Mingzhi fiercely: "Look at what you look like now, coward, isn't it just that more than 100,000 people have died in your hands?" There are no immortals in war, and when you are a child, what is there to be afraid of? ”

Liu Mingzhi was unmoved when he heard this, still holding the quilt and trembling.

Song Qing tugged at Liu Mingzhi's sleeve and glared at him fiercely: "Waste, you are a waste, if you don't kill them, they will step on your bones and worship the generals, war is originally a matter of you killing me and I killing you, there is no soul under the battlefield, and if you choose to take this step, you have long been prepared to die in battle, this is fate, fate, do you understand?" Dying on the battlefield is the glory of a soldier. ”

Liu Mingzhi's distracted eyes seemed to have a hint of color.

Song Qing's face was overjoyed and shook Liu Mingzhi's body fiercely: "Look at me, third brother, you are a natural handsome talent, sooner or later you will lead the soldiers to gallop across the field, this little pit and little wow can't get over how to gallop the field and become famous all over the world, isn't it just the dead of more than 100,000 people?" You are not afraid of the living, but what is there to be afraid of when you are dead? If you dare to kill them, you can kill them the second time, you know? They're just your men, so what do you have to fear? ”

As soon as he loosened Liu Mingzhi's clothes, Song Qing slapped them again: "Coward, think about your family, they are all waiting for you, what will they do if something goes wrong with you, think about your son and daughter, you haven't even seen what they look like, are you willing?" ”

"Kid? Child! Child! ”

Liu Mingzhi's eyes regained a trace of clarity, his face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell heavily on the bed.

Song Qing let out a deep sigh, looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was asleep, and smiled lightly.

"When you encounter a storm, you will turn into a dragon, and you will be famous all over the world in this battle alone."

The upper study of the Jin Imperial Palace.

Three days have passed since the fighting, and everything is in ruins.

The outside of the city has almost recovered, except for the countless graves in the wilderness outside the city, the capital of the Jin Kingdom is not different from before.

All the affairs of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs were handled in a step-by-step manner.

The Empress breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the last notebook, but with a touch of sadness.

In this war alone, the Jin Kingdom lost nearly 200,000 people, all of whom were adults in their prime, and the Jin Kingdom could not recover for at least three years.

"Your Majesty, the matter has passed, let's think about how to move forward."

The empress looked at Yan Yu opposite, and her expression darkened: "Now you don't even want to call your sister?" ”

Yan Yu was stunned and bit her lip: "Sister." ”

"I thought you had completely disowned me, the sister of a fellow mother, married to her husband, everything changed, you said it would be nice if we didn't grow up."

"If, there is no if in the world, everything is fate, not up to people, people will always grow. When you grow up, you will become involuntarily up. ”

The empress sighed heavily: "Yes, when I grow up, I will always become involuntarily, and I never thought that I would sit on that chair in place of my father." ”

"Sister, you just sat in that position for too long, ignoring your own heart, do you remember the promise we made when we were seven years old? How innocent we were at that time, but providence made people. ”

The empress was stunned for a moment, revealing a hint of longing.

"Providence makes people, my sister is destined to die alone, how can someone in this world take my sister to the sky to see the world, the more you know, the more you understand, even if it is an innate master above the nine masters, you can only fly half a pillar of incense in the air, and wanting to fly to the sky is just a dream of mortals like me."

"Sister, you said that if someone really took you to heaven one day, would you still keep the promise you made when you were a child? Marry that person? ”

The empress shook her head: "No, my sister promised my father." ”

Yan Yu nodded gloomily: "You live for the people of the world, Yan Yu lives for yourself, but my sister is worthy of admiration!" ”

"My sister promised my father not to marry, if there is really this day, my sister can marry that person, but it's just if!"