Under the moonlight, a black curtain slowly rises.

Zuo Yin instinctively felt a pure power, contained in the curtain, but he didn't have time to care about those things.

The two guards who were at the gate of the General's Mansion just now were obviously pretended to be by the Imperial Army, maybe others don't know very well, but Zuo Yin also belonged to Cangnan after all, and he used to be regarded as an Imperial Army, and he had been in the Righteous Army for so long, so he had an almost instinctive intuition about the difference between the two.

In this way, there are already assassins from the Empire who have infiltrated here.

Luo Qiucicada, crisis!

Zuo Yin's face was gloomy, and he kept speeding up, only hoping to arrive as soon as possible.

In front of his eyes, the appearance of the old scholar seemed to appear, as well as Luo Qianqian's little pride and softness.

Worried.

"Stompe--"

A group of people stopped at the gate of the bamboo garden, which was unusually quiet, full of dead silence, and there seemed to be no people at all.

Zuo Yin had a bad premonition, he waved his hand, and everyone dismounted, took their weapons, and marched forward lightly.

When he turned a corner, he saw a scene that shocked him.

At the door of the bamboo house, Luo Qiucian was lying in Luo Qianqian's arms, her eyes were blurry and empty, and Luo Qianqian's eyes were full of tears.

And Luo Qiucicada's right hand was still holding his stomach, and the slightest trace of blood was constantly seeping out.

Zuo Yin hurriedly rushed up, and the other fire tigers, as if they were facing a great enemy, seemed to be on guard against the presence of enemies.

Luo Qiucian heard the voice, tilted his head slightly, and when he saw Zuo Yin clearly, he smiled and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

The old scholar's smile seemed to have the same concern as the elders.

This kind of gaze is not unfamiliar to Zuo Yin, and when Wei Guogong Wu Jing looks at their subordinates, he also has this kind of look.

The cold and thorough meaning that was originally in Luo Qiuciao's eyes seemed to have all dissipated.

Zuo Yin hurriedly held Luo Qiucian's hand with both hands, but there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart, at the beginning, when he faced Wu Jing's death, he had to leave, and he didn't see the last face of the old man, even today, Wu Jing has been given a state funeral, and he still hasn't paid tribute at that time.

And now, another old man has died in front of him.

This time, he had a chance to perceive and have a chance to save.

Remorse permeated Zuo Yin's chest, he didn't know how to face Luo Qianqian in the future, and even he knew that in Cui Jiuling's original plan, he was to maintain the bond between Cangnan and the righteous army, but now, among the people who were most likely to support this general's mansion, he was derelict in his duties.

Zuo Yin didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

Luo Qiucian smiled gently, as if he saw the embarrassment of the young man, he shook his head slightly, and persuaded: "Zuo Yin, don't be sad, I was already about to end, and the day of my departure is not far away, when something is unavoidable, sadness does not make any sense, now, you listen to me." ”

The old scholar grabbed Zuo Yin's hand tightly and coughed heavily.

Luo Qianqian immediately patted Luo Qiuciao's back intimately to help him dredge his breath.

Seeing this scene, he had no choice but to quietly kick Guo Shiba, and after Guo Shiba was kicked, he glared angrily, as if he wanted to swallow this guy alive.

Helpless He was very helpless, he pointed to the door with his head, but Guo Shiba grinned and pointed to his knee, which seemed to be dissatisfied with the helpless way of reminding him.

Although the two of them had a small fight, they did not spoil the atmosphere here from beginning to end.

And Shen Mu had already waved his hand silently, and all the people left here quietly without making a sound.

Among the bamboo shadows, there were only three people left.

Luo Qiucian took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and said calmly: "Shen Mufeng is a very special person, he respects me very much, and he left me a breath so that I can explain the will, you write down this matter, when you kill him in the future, act quickly, and he will not be in pain." ”

Zuo Yin was stunned, and then he cried and laughed a little inexplicably, Luo Qiucian was about to die, but he still remembered these things, and he hurriedly agreed.

After the trivial matter, Luo Qiucian asked, "Do you remember what I said about the 'knife'?" ”

Zuo Yin nodded, of course he knew that Luo Qiucian had said that he wanted him to be a knife in the new era and use it to kill the clan.

In order to avenge Wu Jing, such a thing is exactly what he is willing to do.

Luo Qiucian saw the composure and firmness in Zuo Yin's eyes, and he continued: "You are a child with iron will, but in the face of this world, there will be times when you are confused, after all, this world is too big, even the emperor is difficult to get a glimpse of the world, but I hope you can remember that no matter when, just abide by your heart, and let your life leave no regrets, no regrets, you have done a very good job." ”

After speaking, Luo Qiucian raised his head, looked at the moonlight above his head, and said softly: "Now it seems that the five of us, the lightest, relaxed and happy life, is still Li Taibai, a swordsman, a swordsman." ”

The old man, with his eyes slightly closed, seemed to be a little sleepy.

The tears in Luo Qianqian's eyes became even heavier, dripping constantly.

Although Luo Qiucian closed his eyes, he still skillfully stretched out his hand, stroked his daughter's head, and sighed: "I, I'm not a qualified husband, nor a qualified father, over the years, you have followed me and suffered a lot, and now, you are also older, you can decide how you spend your life, but in the troubled times, it is not easy to survive......"

The old man, before he finished speaking, closed his eyes slightly.

Luo Qianqian couldn't hold back her grief, and the slight sobbing sound kept ringing, like broken jade.

Zuo Yin's heart was full of melancholy, Luo Qiucian died, and the battle of the righteous army, I'm afraid, it would be difficult.

Two people, waiting for the old man who has become a candle in the wind, the bamboo shadow is swaying.

As if he felt something, Zuo Yin looked down, but saw Luo Qiucian unconsciously, hanging down his right hand covering the wound, and writing a line on the ground dipped in blood:

"This heart is bright, and what can I say."

Seeing these eight words, Luo Qianqian sobbed while gently patting Luo Qiuciao's body with her hand, like a mother coaxing her child to sleep.

The bamboo shadow is swaying, and the moonlight has long since disappeared.

……

In the streets, Fang Tianlong smelled of blood, but he didn't care, while leading those sturdy city residents seemed to be looking for enemies, while chasing and killing Zhu Yiwei, the wind falcon behind him, although tired, but everyone's eyes were shining.

"Click-"

The sound of fluttering horses' hooves sounded behind Fang Tianlong, and a "crow" came to report: "Captain Fang, we all hope that you can go to the south gate of Xifu City." ”

Fang Tianlong raised his head, looked at the black curtain at the south gate, and said with a smile: "Even if I don't say it, I will go, the strong man without a heart makes a move, Lao Tzu has long wanted to slaughter another one." ”

After that, the man shouted wildly: "Target, South Gate!" ”

"Whew!"

Bright red fireworks, suddenly rising and exploding, emitting a brilliant light.

The scattered wind falcons, who were originally chasing Zhu Yiwei in the streets and alleys, all noticed the fireworks at this time and began to assemble.

The most elite cavalry of the Wind Department has begun to assemble! (To be continued.) )