Chapter 233: The Demon of the Pounding Horse

Xiao Xia promised his promise and did not kill Jin Xin, but waited for the day when Jin Xin was impeached by the other three strange soldiers in a joint letter not long after.

Jin Xin, who escaped death, couldn't figure out if Xiao Xia didn't kill himself, or that he didn't have time to think about it at all, and after glancing at Xiao Xia with hateful eyes, he rolled up the bloody broken arm on the ground and fled from the sixth district at a speed like a wind.

"Life and death are just ways of survival in two worlds." The heart demon watched this scene through Xiao Xia's eyes in his mind, pushed the glasses on his eye sockets, and said lightly: "I smell fear and hatred in him, after all, I don't understand why this person is afraid, is it because of death?" ”

"Why don't you pretend to be forced to give me my glasses!"

Ling Daozi slapped him on the back of the head viciously, took off the glasses on the eye socket of the heart demon and put them on his own eye socket, and sneered: "Give the old man a slap on the back!" ”

"Hello senior!"

The heart demon had never been insulted like this, and was about to refuse angrily, when Ling Daozi waved his hand, a talisman appeared in the sky, tightly surrounding the heart demon, who ran over like a little girl and obediently lowered her waist and beat her back.....

"Senior, do you think the strength is enough?"

"It's ok! Click here, not here! It's this way! This way! ”

Xiao Xia: "........"

Listening to the sound of Ling Daozi and the inner demon in his mind, Xiao Xia was speechless for a moment. However, he was also thinking about what the inner demon meant by what he said just now, is there really a world for souls to continue to live after death?

On the other side, everyone still pulled Li Ying, who was in tears, to ask about Chang Kun's condition, but Li Ying just didn't say anything, and cried vigorously. Who can believe that a woman who is both civil and military, and Xiaochang military, will have such a weak side.

"Where is the Commander's home?" Xiao Xia slowly walked to the side of Uii Jingxin, who was also anxious and eager to know the condition of Chang Kun from Li Ying's mouth, and said, "Instead of waiting for her to speak, let's go and see for ourselves." ”

Uei Jingxin suddenly woke up when she heard this, and immediately said to Xiao Xia: "That's right! Follow me. ”

In this way, the two of them ran through the sea of people to a certain alley, and the old man saw that he could no longer know the condition of Chang Kun from Li Ying's mouth, sighed, and dispersed, and at the same time discussed that they could not wait for any longer to delay time for this matter, after all, the dead were the greatest, not to mention the 10,000 soldiers of the Chang Family Army who sacrificed their lives for the country.

"It's just, what should I do with this hero mound? You can't just find someone to replace you, right? ”

An old man said with an embarrassed face. Jin Xin has been beheaded by the black-robed man and fled, and at present, there is no one present who can be entrusted with a heavy task, the heroic spirit must be put into the ground, and the hero's tomb must be nominated, both of which are sloppy.

"I don't know how many people think, can you mention the word hero mound?"

Suddenly, a young man stepped into the air and said in a low voice: "By the way, I am friends with your Tomb Empire's Horse Master!" ”

On this occasion, he really couldn't be lazy, and he couldn't smile.

.............

The two of them turned around and ran through many alleys, and finally came to the gate of a plaque with the word "Changfu" written on it, which was the family seat of the commander of the Changjia Army, one of the five wonder soldiers of the Dead Well Empire.

The door plaque and the door are hung with white cloth and white lanterns, the door is open, the two of them came to the door and saw the big black coffin in the hall and the big "Dian" word on the wall, and there are several familiar old men standing on both sides of the coffin, a middle-aged man in filial piety clothes turned his back to the eyes of Uei Jingxin and Xiao Xia, and sat silently on the ground and threw paper money into the burning golden basin.

"Father?"

The faces of the two changed at the same time, and when Shangjing Jingxin's lips murmured, Xiao Xia slowly closed his eyes, and his sense probed into the coffin, and found that it was not Chang Kun lying inside, but Chang Guogong, who breathed a sigh of relief.

He also thought that the long kun was also cold......

"Second princess, senior Xiao?!"

Huang Qiuye and the others heard the footsteps at the door, turned their heads to look at the two of them in surprise, and when they saw Xiao Xia in a black robe, they called out respectfully, and were about to walk over, when suddenly the figures of the two people at the door flashed and came to the mourning hall first.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Xia nodded lightly, and his eyes stayed on Huang Qiuye for a second before making a "shhhh

"Jingxin, why are you back?"

Shijing Weili got up, his back looked a little desolate, looked at the pitch-black coffin placed in front of him, and asked without looking back, "Is it possible to reach the sixth district so soon?" ”

"Back to my father, Jing Xin encountered something on the way, so she had to return here first."

Umii replied very respectfully.

"Okay then." Tsui Weili turned around to look at his daughter and shook his head: "There are too many families of the fallen soldiers in the sixth district, you and Senior Xiao should go to the fifth district, and this place will be handled by the father and the fugitive seniors." ”

It's not that he doesn't believe in Uii Jingxin's handling ability, all the soldiers of the Changjia Army except for Chang Kun have all fallen in the sixth district is just an estimated number, and there are many ordinary soldiers who have joined the army, and their families also need condolences, rather than letting his daughter go door-to-door to condole, it is better for him, the emperor of the Martyr's Empire, as the king of a country, to go in person.

"Father, is this the commander of Changkun?"

Glancing at the coffin, Uei asked uneasily.

"No, it's the elder of the Elder Kingdom."

He sighed with gloomy eyes: "But the Great Commander of Changkun is almost the same, his heart is devoured, the blood clotted together and cannot flow, and the blood clots tightly block the blood vessels and meridians, so that the external force cannot enter, the internal force cannot come out, and the father and the seniors are helpless." ”

"And judging from the current situation of the Great Commander of Changkun, it should be ..... I can't survive tonight. ”

He blamed himself for fighting to the death for the Empire, fighting for himself and others, and he was worried about Chang Kun until he died, he wanted to save Chang Kun, but at the same time he couldn't do anything about it.

It's a kind of sadness, a kind of sadness that sees one's own people die in torment, but there is nothing to be done.

"If you can't, can I try it?"

Xiao Xia's voice sounded softly in everyone's ears, and everyone present suddenly woke up, yes! They can't do it, but it doesn't mean that this mysterious and unpredictable horse master can't do it!

"Senior Xiao, you ......."

Weili was overjoyed, and was about to speak, but was lightly interrupted by Xiao Xia: "But before that, I want to ask the little friend standing outside the door, didn't anyone in your family tell you not to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?" ‘”

As he spoke, the blue light long sword in Xiao Xia's hand suddenly appeared, his eyes were cold, the sword body was buzzing and trembling, and a sharp sword qi suddenly slashed out, but before it fell, he saw a young man tiptoeing at the door walking in with his hands raised: "Friendly army!" It's an ally! ”

"It's you!"

"Chief?!"

Seeing this person, two voices with different tones suddenly sounded, the former was surprised, and the latter was jealous.