"I have to live, go back alive."

"I had to find her and tell her in the most sincere words that she was the one who lit up my world when I felt it was dark. She read on the wall, and at this point, I was no longer lonely. ”

"I will also go to the Song Kingdom, put the sword in my hand into Yurov's throat, and tell him that death was once close to me, and now I will give it to you."

"When I'm done with all this, I'll take off my heavy and cold armor and go looking for Xiaoyu and them, Firefly has left me, my relatives are getting fewer and fewer, I hope that one day, there will be no more killing and pain in my world......"

The moon rose and shone on Ji Yeol's armor.

The moon on the seashore is exceptionally cold, and it floats above the sea, casting a cold light on the earth. Seabirds fled in the moonlight, great firebirds crisscrossed the sky, and the earth trembled.

Sporadic fighting continues.

When the moon on the sea had just burst out of its head, and the cold night wind blew through the dense forest, out of the mighty ghostly mountain came the black oppressive crowd, and they rushed into the improvised camp with all kinds of weapons and strange screams, and soon the whole camp was reduced to a sea of fire, and while they were laughing wildly, from the periphery of the sea of fire sounded the earth-shattering trumpets and the rumbling hooves of horses. The soldiers who had been waiting for a long time were like messengers of the devil and whips of the great gods, mercilessly whipping them and tearing them apart. Over and over again, it ran over them, and it made them bleed.

The killing, and that begins.

The moon stared coldly, not blinking, perhaps, it loved to kill.

At the same time, the white-clothed man rode down the hill on his lame horse, and said that he would go without dragging mud and water, and Ji Lie had sent twenty cavalry to guard his safety, and he was going to accomplish something unbelievable.

Finally, the last scream came to an abrupt end, and the killing flames roared and fell silent, and the soldiers stepped on the blood-colored mud and drew their swords from the chests of their enemies, bringing out stream after stream of blood that had not yet congealed. Groups of captives trembled in blood, and half an hour before they were as vicious as devils, but half an hour later they were just rats, panicked rats.

Xingluo walked towards Ji Lie, the young officer's face was covered with blood, there were some more dents on the ancient armor, and the big slug behind him was also soaked, dripping with blood, and in his hand he was carrying a bloody head, which he threw to the ground.

"Here come the three kings, this is one of them."

The skull rolled in the slippery blood, a filthy head, with its mouth wide open, dead and blinding, its already messy hair covered with blood, and on its forehead was wrapped a colorful straw rope, to which were tied strange things, both the feathers of birds, the teeth of animals, and the shells of the seashore.

"Tomorrow, when the sun rises, raise the banner there, stick all the heads on the tips of the halberds, and order all the captives to build a wall of sea."

"No."

Ji Lie just glanced at the head, and then looked into the distance, his voice was as cold as eternal snow, without any emotion, but when he listened carefully, he seemed to be a little tired.

Xing Luo walked to his side, looked into the distance side by side with him, the figure of the white-clothed scholar flickered in the distance, gradually, no longer visible, the young officer hesitated, and said, "He is gone, or he will not return." ”

"No, it won't." Ji Lie shook his head and said, his gaze was very determined.

"What can he do if he goes alone? Can it really provoke a war between Chen Guo and Zhao Guo? Xing Luo stared at Ji Lie, he didn't understand why Ji Lie believed that liar, yes, a wise man could see at a glance that Kuai Wujian was a liar, a liar who loved to talk big. He had seen a lot of liars like this, who had no skills, but who liked to travel among the nations and flaunt their so-called knowledge to the princes, and in fact, most of them were liars, except for a very few who had real information.

"He is the descendant of Mr. Guigu, in this world, if even the heir of Mr. Guigu can't do it, then no one can do it."

"Perhaps, his identity is also fake, the head of the family, he is very bold, I think, if he has to, he will even say that he is the descendant of the great god of Haotian."

Xing Luo's voice became eager, he and Kuai Wujian are mortal enemies, but they get along day and night, so, he knows Kuai Wujian very well, he is really a bold character, and his mouth is powerful, the dead can make him say that he is alive, and the living can become dead.

"Wait quietly, we have no choice."

Ji Lie smiled slightly, patted his officer on the shoulder, rolled over his horse, and walked towards the real camp.

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for betrayal? Xingluo muttered a few words, twisted his head on the ground, and strode away.

The soldiers tied up the captives one by one and escorted them to the camp, Ji Lie rode past them, those captives looked at him in a daze as if they had lost their souls, and he was also looking at the captives, all of them were yellow and thin, their eye sockets were sunken, and all their spirit was ruthlessly drained by the hand of death.

"Perhaps, they are not all Shanjungs. However, fate is the same at the moment. ”

The little mercy was soon blown away by the cold night wind, and Ji Lie galloped into the camp, where a few torches were lit alone, and the flames swayed and sizzled in the night wind. Next to a carriage, Ji Lie saw his own division, and he stood in the moonlight with a cower, looking around with a ghostly head, as if he was hesitating, as if he was afraid of something.

"Hoof it, hoof it."

The horse's hooves trampled on the empty camp, and made a slight but loud sound, which startled the organs of the moon under the moon, and he turned to run, but his body twisted, but his feet did not fall, and he heard a 'plop' sound, and the organs fell into the mud.

Ji Lie rode his horse and slowly approached, the sword in the sword pouch slapping against the skirt armor.

The war horse lowered its head and arched the arch of the division's organs.

Si Organ Fei Li shook violently, got up from the ground with a grunt, and said in a panic: "The master of the family." ”

"What are you doing here?" Ji Lie looked at the carriage.

"I, I." The teeth of the division organs are chattering.

"Look me in the eye and speak."

Ji Lie turned his head and looked directly at Fei Li.

Si Organ's eyes dodged around, but where could he hide, so he had to be bold to look at the lord, and after a while, he calmed down, spread his palms, and said, "I, I'm here to deliver something." ”

"To whom?"

"She, she's ......" Si Organ quickly pointed to the carriage, and quickly lowered his head, staring at his toes, trembling all over.

"Let it go, I'll give it to her for you."

"Yes."

Fei Li squatted down, carefully put the things in his palm on the ground, and then suddenly got up, turned his head, and fled with a smoke.

This is a small and delicate play, made of wood, like a small bird, Ji Lie picked it up, looked around, and found that there was a hinge under the bird's belly, twisted it a few times, and threw it gently. The little bird fluttered its wings and flew up in the mighty moonlight.

Ji Lie rode on horseback, watching it fly higher and higher, and when the shaft was exhausted, it fell from the sky, and Ji Lie stretched out his hand and caught it.

"Your Excellency."

The window of the carriage was opened, and a beautiful face was hidden in the misty moonlight, and the eyes were so beautiful, like black and white glass. The people in the car saw that Ji Lie was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and a flush flew on his face, which was extremely charming, and she said: "The wooden bird in the adult's hand was given to the little black bird by Mr. Siqi, don't you want to take possession of it?" The plaything of adults is the whole world, not a small wooden bird. As she spoke, she reached out of the window and spread out her snow-white palms.

Ji Lie put the wooden bird in her palm, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, her fingers trembled, and it happened to touch Ji Lie's palm slightly.

Shallow cool, shallow cool.

The blush on the beauty's face turned even redder, she retracted her hand, lowered her head, and bit her lip: "My lord, do you want to come in and listen to the piano?" "The voice is thin, low and inaudible like a mosquito.

The moonlight is somewhat tempting, and the moonlit beauty is even more seductive.

Tonghua is Ji Lie's concubine, but Ji Lie has never been close to her, tonight, Ji Lie just won a battle, cut off a lot of heads, and the whole body is full of blood and gas, and there is nowhere to vent, at this moment, the beauty invited to gather in the carriage to listen to the piano, the carriage of the carriage is only Xu Fangyuan, if the two sit opposite each other, there must be no gap.

The ears are grinding, and the shallow chanting is low, which is the true character of a heroic man.

"Goo."

As everyone knows, at this moment of bewitchment, the call of the big firebird sounded out at an inopportune time, it came from not far away, walked in front of Ji Lie's horse step by step, waved its wings, forced Ji Lie's horse back a few steps, and then turned his head and stared at the beauty in the car window: "Coo-goo!" ”

It's you pesky monster bird again!

Tonghua hated it in her heart, but the charm on her face was not diminished, she glanced at Ji Lie on horseback, bit the corner of her lip, and slowly closed the window. When the car window was completely closed, Tonghua's face was as cold as snow, and the sword in the piano that was hit horizontally on his leg was already unsheathed.

Ji Lie touched the head of the big firebird and walked towards his tent. At this time, the whole camp was lit up, and the soldiers who had returned from victory held torches and led their horses through it. His teacher, Yin Yong, walked in the group of prisoners kneeling on the ground, as if counting the number of people, as if he was reprimanding something.

It's a great start, and hopefully it never ends. As soon as Ji Lie entered the tent, he saw someone waiting for him under the lamp.

The man was Master Shen.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you, the old man won't help much here, he will only waste your food."

The gray-haired old man knelt under the lamp, his face expressionless.

Ji Lie smiled: "Ji Lie has said a long time ago that Master Shen comes and goes freely. ”

"Do you think I'm going to break my promise?"

Master Shen raised his head, his gaze beating the light.