Chapter 172: Who Rests Alone
Thinking of this, he smoked seven tricks at the time: "Ah Longshe forgets life and death for the country, and thinks about a lotus!" Hate that mantra! Several times and three times, unscrupulous means, chasing and beating the Netherlands, humiliating and killing the Netherlands! ”
Sure enough, Ah Long's gaze had already focused on Qinghe, and he saw it at a glance, and he didn't even want to dodge anymore. Seeing that her face was like ashes and her life was on the verge of death, she couldn't help but tremble and be full of murderous energy.
Qiu Shan and Langyu, seeing Ah Long steeply, were surprised and delighted. Qinghe was seriously injured, lost too much blood, and his life was on the verge of death. The two tried their best, but they were still helpless, and now they finally saw the backbone of the main body, and cheered in unison: "General! "I just hope that Ah Longlang will be in love with the concubine, and he will act quickly and rescue him quickly.
Unexpectedly, Ah Long looked at Qinghe, first with infinite surprise, and then infinitely cold, eager to shoot frost and kill her on the spot.
Qiu Shan and the others looked at Ah Long, only to feel puzzled, and even more unkind: "Why does he only have the heart to kill the lotus, and he has no intention of saving the lotus?" ”
Sumire Tea thought about her best friend, squatting beside Qinghe, and was doing her best to rescue her, when she suddenly felt a ray of cold light shining straight over. Suspicious, he stepped forward and looked at Ah Long with a pair of cold eyes.
I felt strange and familiar, and suddenly remembered: "I fled to the southeast of Shu, and was followed and pursued by the "two sons of Chibi", and I was rescued by this person. Listening to Qiu Shan and making jade shout softly, Ah Long was seated.
Although Sumire Tea was grateful, she felt even more incredible: "At that time, he was holding Jiaohe, how chivalrous and tender? Now he looks at the peerless Jiaohe, why is it as cold as frost and the snow is pale? ”
Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps from far to near to my ears, looked up carefully, a team of people and horses rushed to the front, the leader of the person, majestic, young and old, it was Lingchun.
Ling Chun respectfully stepped forward to greet him: "Weichen is late to save the driver, and the king is atoning for his sins." ”
Zhuo Yun thought of Mantuo's evil, but he felt disgusted, but he had to take care of Zhuo Mu's face and cover it up for her against his will: "King Jia is treacherous and cruel, and his actions are unexpected, and he needs to be strictly guarded against. ”
Lingchun was busy with a spinning top in Dayuan Mansion, and Mantuo rectified Qinghe, using all his own soldiers, so he was naturally sneaky, and he realized it after Lingchun. After all, he was ashamed, regardless of the muddy water, and deducted his head to ask for the crime: "Weichen didn't investigate, failed to stop the rebellion on Shuyuan Street, and asked the king to punish the crime." ”
Zhuo Yun's face sank like water: "We have a strong enemy outside Xishu, and there is a thief party inside, and if we want everything to be peaceful, it is not an overnight hope." At present, the facts of the case are unclear, and there is no need to punish the crime, and we must crack down on it and prevent it. ”
Ah Long looked down at the "Emei Yin Yang Thorn" all over the ground, his face was cold, he groaned slightly, and asked Xiang Lingchun: "Yesterday, Yin Ke of Chunfu personally executed Zhuo Xing?" ”
Ling Chun was respectful and replied clearly: "General Qiyu, the lower official personally executed on the spot, personally verified his body, and watched him enter the ground with his own eyes." ”
Ah Long looked at Ling Chun,
Nodding slightly: "I know that the Yin of the Spring Mansion is careful, but I am afraid that the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, and it is necessary to take precautions." After finishing speaking, he gave Zhuo Yun a deep salute, and his voice was very low, accompanied by the rain, frozen into a glacier: "Qiyu Jun, Weichen suspects that Zhuo Xing is still in the world." ”
Zhuo Yun was shocked when he heard this, and said urgently: "Is this true? How so? ”
Ah Long's fingers were scattered all over the place, and Zhengse said: "The thief committed this attack, the attack was unorganized, the retreat was orderly, the plan was not rigorous, and the lore was as he pleased, and it didn't seem to be prepared at all." King Jia never acted arbitrarily, he was always cautious, and he was seriously injured, so he would never show his edge easily. Although the "three phases" are on the run, they will not make their own decisions and stir up trouble. Only Zhuo Xing, who is violent and ferocious, ruthless and insidious, would be so heartbroken. ”
Zhuo Yun's expression changed greatly when he heard this: "Zhuo Xing is so guilty that he actually escaped death?" After a little hesitation, he looked at Ling Chun: "This matter is not trivial, Chunfu Yin still needs to be investigated quickly!" After a thought, he looked at Ah Long again: "The enemy is far more ferocious than I imagined, Chunfu Yin may not be his opponent, and he still needs to work hard." ”
Ah Long and Ling Chun bowed and saluted: "Weichen obeys orders, and the king must be more careful." ”
Zhuo Yun was worried, and his face was worried: "Aiqing will go quickly, and the widow will return to the palace to wait for your news." ”
Ah Long thought about state affairs, didn't say much, and didn't look at Qinghe, so he got on the horse with Ling Chunfei and led the "Eighteen Horsemen in Southeast Shu" to disappear in the rain and fog.
Qinghe lost too much blood, cold poison attacked, desolate in the wind and rain, confused in the dark, only felt hazy, could not see the rain line, could not hear the sound of rain.
However, she was watching her Aaron all the time. He seems to have come from eternity, riding on the moon and stepping on the stars, flying between heaven and earth. With a single gesture, there is no trace of wind and rain, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright and clear light is unobstructed.
It is only because of him that the world is so bright, everywhere is shrouded in the edge of wisdom, and everywhere is full of the aura of life.
His gaze was like water, so warm, so indifferent, subtle and tactful, slowly pouring into her heart. She only felt that her body was in extreme pain, but her heart was extremely happy.
Aaron, did you know? The shore of the East China Sea, the bank of the Yangtze River, the towering Shu Mountain, the edge of Shu, I am looking for you, looking for you countless times!
The body trembled violently, almost melting the heart, and even the soul flashed. Infinite longing, from the depths of the heart, like lava erupting from a volcano, spreads infinitely.
She wanted to call Aaron, but she couldn't find the three souls and seven spirits, couldn't control her cold throat, and couldn't make a single exhalation.
Rose up with the strength of his life and smiled at the country, but unexpectedly, he greeted her with a terrifying coldness, and what he gave her was the ruthlessness of murder.
In an instant, the hour
Everything stands still, everything stands still, the world never moves again, and time never moves forward.
But in an instant, she was already discouraged, her heart was haggard, and she closed her eyes.
When everyone heard that Zhuo Xing was not dead, they were shocked, and just from Ah Long's peerless back, they withdrew their eyes, and Sumire Tea had already galloped to Zhuo Yun's horse, and in a very low voice, she pleaded with pleading: "Ah Yun, Sister He's life hangs by a thread, and she needs to be rescued quickly." ”
Zhuo Yun looked at Lang Yu and hugged Qinghe with tears, Qiu Shan on the side of the exercise, groaned slightly, and immediately decided: "Quickly return to Shu Jade Palace, please ask the imperial doctor for treatment." ”
Sumire tea is not slack, together with Qiu Shan and Langyu, please enter the palace together.
Zhuo Mu escorted all the way, and when he arrived at the dormitory, seeing that Zhuo Yun's anger was unabated, he guessed seven or eight points in his heart, and hurriedly bowed down, and then spread out his right hand, revealing a "Emei Yin and Yang Thorn", and said earnestly: "Your Excellency, Zhuo Mu will personally investigate the black sheep, whether it is close or negligent, and will never tolerate adultery!" ”
Repatriated from the palace, looking at Zhuo Mu, Zhuo Yun was furious: "Zhuo Xing's matter, you have been extremely loyal, he lives and dies, and it has nothing to do with you!" I'm just talking about the little lady of the dragon! Shu is a country of civilization and etiquette, how can it be so humiliating in broad daylight! Your mandala is really lawless! It is inevitable that the sky will be angry and resentful! ”
Zhuo Mu's face was full of shame and anxiety: "Zhuo Mu has no way to teach his wife, and the crime is great!" Zhuo Mu will personally investigate and deal with it, and severely punish it! ”
Zhuo Yun thought of the danger of Sumire Tea, and couldn't help but be furious: "Mantuo is rude! People and gods are angry! Don't talk about you! It's me, as the brother of Mantuo, and I'm ashamed! As the king of Mantuo, I still hate! ”
Zhuo Mu only felt that the situation was becoming more and more sinister, and he was even more worried: "Zhuo Mu's crime is hard to escape, please punish the king!" ”
Zhuo Yun raised his eyes to the sky and said hatefully: "What's the use of punishing you? Fortunately, Aaron has excellent cultivation, and he doesn't care about you and me! ”
Thinking of Sumire Tea, Zhuo Yun erupted even more angrily: "He doesn't care about me, I care!" I'm going to whip her hard! Don't stop you! See if she dares to tell right and wrong? See if she dares to distinguish between good and evil? ”
Ah Long led Lingchun and everyone to rush to Chashan in the rain and came to the place where Zhuo Xing was buried. A group of people lit up pine oil torches and looked at the mound.
Ling Chun didn't look at it, but after reading it, he was shocked: "Why is the shape of the mound so different from yesterday?" My heart was anxious, and I couldn't help praying to myself: "I only hope that it will be washed by the torrential rain and soil erosion, so that there will be this shocking change." ”
The crowd was even more lazy, wielding pickaxes and shovels, but for a moment, digging up the soil and digging the grave, and priing open the coffin.
Lingchun's heartstrings collapsed into a straight line, and he looked into the coffin carefully, and couldn't help but gasp! Involuntarily, I took a few steps backwards, and accidentally stepped on a rock, unable to retract my momentum, and sat in the mud.