Yin Que has entered the realm of selflessness at this time, the horizontal knife in his hand seems to have eyes and automatically looks for the target, and all of them are killed, the situation on the field is in a one-sided state, at this time Yin Que is like opening the peerless mode at will to harvest the lives of the forbidden army, a full five hundred forbidden troops, was killed by Yin Que alone, but not all of them died, some broke their arms and retreated, some were still breathing, but no one was able to stand.

"Who can write Your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra!!"

Burst~~!

Yin Que turned around and pierced the throat of the last person with a sword, the tip of the knife went in and out from the front, and then Yin Que turned the blade and cut off the person's head entirely.

Bone Lulu ~~!

The head rolled accurately to Li Longji's feet.

"How about my Imperial Majesty, are you still satisfied with my poem?"

Yin Que said with a sneer, at this moment, his whole body was stained red with blood, even on his face and hands, but there was no trace of blood behind the quilt, and the clothes of the jade slave were still bright and bright, without even a trace of blood.

"Goo...... Goo ......"

Li Longji was scared, his frightened face couldn't make a sound, he felt that his hands and feet were as cold as ice, as if the blood in his whole body disappeared with the five hundred forbidden soldiers.

Chen Xuanli beside him couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain on his face at this time, he was very cold, he felt like staying in a cold cellar, the continuous drizzle had already wet his clothes, but he couldn't tell whether his clothes were cold or he was cold.

Ruyi was stunned, she didn't expect that Li Bai, who has always been a great talent, would turn into a demon, who would have thought that one person could kill five hundred people single-handedly, and it was a forbidden army, this is simply impossible, but when she saw it today, she didn't know whether to be happy or afraid.

At this time, Yin Que, who was like a demon, slowly came to Li Longji's face.

"Your Majesty, my sword...... Are you dancing okay? ”

Li Longji was speechless for a long time, not only him, but also Chen Xuanli and Gao Lishi.

"My poem...... Are you satisfied? ”

Yin Que asked again, but Li Longji still didn't speak.

"Your Majesty, we'll have a meeting later! Hahaha~~! ”

Yin Que laughed, this laughter echoed back and forth in the peach forest, and then a whistle sounded, a horse ran over, Yin Que turned over and left the peach forest without looking back, and Li Longji and the others behind him had forgotten to speak at all, or did not dare to speak at all.

At this moment, the peach grove was unusually silent, the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, the entire forest was full of the corpses of the forbidden army, and the soil under his feet had been completely dyed red.

After a while, Ruyi was the first to react, he walked directly past Li Longji's side, walked into Yunu's room, and took out a wooden box, she didn't open it, but judging from the weight, this should be the gold and silver jewelry left by Yunu, she wants to fulfill Niangniang's last wish, she wants to go to every inch of Datang to enjoy the best scenery in the world.

She wore the jade plaque engraved with Qinglian around her neck, and she never took it off until she died.

Ruyi left, Li Longji came to his senses, he looked at the corpses of the forbidden army all over the ground and his hands and feet began to tremble, he was afraid, he didn't want to stay for a moment when he was afraid, he wanted to leave here immediately, leave this cursed place, he felt that Yin Que was even more frightening than An Lushan.

Yin Que's battle directly broke up Li Longji's fighting spirit, he and the crown prince Li Heng divided the troops, saying that it was a division of troops, but in fact, he took Chen Xuanli and all the remaining three hundred forbidden troops to Shuzhou instead, he didn't want to restore the country, he just wanted to live in a safe place.

The poor crown prince Li Heng only had a mere ten people rushing to Lingzhou with him, where there were still the remnants of the Tang Dynasty's troops, enough for him to attack Chang'an City to regain the world.

The crown prince Li Heng ascended the throne in Lingzhou immediately after entering Lingzhou, called the first year of Zhide, and respected his father Li Longji as the emperor.

In the same year, Li Heng ordered Guo Ziyi and Li Guangbi and others to crusade against An Lushan and Shi Siming, and it took only two years to recover Luoyang and Chang'an, and completely annihilated all the armies of An Lushan and Shi Siming.

Since the first battle of Ma Weiyi, there has been no news of Li Bai in the world, and no one has ever seen Li Bai again, even Du Fu, who is a little fan brother, has not inquired about any news of Li Bai, and the chivalrous journey has also become a swan song.

Li Longji returned to Chang'an from Shuzhou after Li Heng recaptured Chang'an, and since then has lived in the Shenlong Temple, and died of illness at the age of seventy-eight.

On the hill on the outskirts of Shuzhou City, here is a gentle slope located halfway up the mountainside, and there is a hut here, made of stone, and the chimney of the house is slowly emitting green smoke.

"Eat, Jade Slave."

Yin Que walked out of the room in a white robe, holding two dishes and chopsticks and some side dishes in his hands.

Not far from the hut, a simple grave sat quietly, a tombstone carved from a wooden board inserted at the front of the tomb, with a few large letters written on it.

The tomb of my wife Yunu.

Yin Que came to the grave with the dishes and chopsticks, sat down, and put the dishes and chopsticks away.

"Yunu, do you remember this? This is a place where we often go on a tour, I remember once when we came here and met a bandit, you blocked a knife for me......" Yin Que had a happy smile on his face and began to tell the story of the two, "I was frightened at that time, and I carried you down the mountain desperately, fortunately you are fine, otherwise I will really blame myself for the rest of my life." Yin Que stretched out his hand and stroked the tombstone, "From that day on, I swore that you would not marry in this life." ”

The breeze blew, and the two daggers hanging on the tombstone were clanged by the wind as if they were catering to Yin Que's words.

"Let's eat, it's all cold."

As he spoke, Yin Que picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate it.

Since Ma Weiyi's return, Yin Que has lived in seclusion here, and he buried the jade slave here, which overlooks most of Shuzhou City, and most importantly, this is the place where they often come.

As the saying goes, there is no Jiazi in the mountains, the cold does not know the year, time passes quietly, Yin Que has already given birth to gorgeous hair on his temples, but Shuzhou City is still standing quietly and is still prosperous.

Yunu's tombstone is always brand new, there is no dust at all, every morning Yin Que will carefully wipe it, and then dance the sword in the open space in front of the tombstone, every day.

Time is still flowing rapidly, spring to autumn, cold and summer, I don't realize that Yin Que is already old, full of gray hair, and his body is not as good as before, but his spirit is still very good.

"Yunu, I don't think my time is running out, you must wait for me, Brother Qinglian will go to you immediately, we have no chance to be husband and wife in this life, I will definitely find you in the next life, we will never be separated again." Yin Que was still sitting in his old position, reaching out and touching the tombstone.

The two daggers hanging from the tombstone are still brand new, and the two gems, one red and one blue, reflect a brilliant light in the sun.

Yin Que sat next to the tomb and talked to Yunu until he used his last strength and died holding the tombstone.

The mountain was still the same mountain, and the hut on the hill was still the same hut, but the people in the house were gone, and everything fell silent, except for the rustle of leaves in the wind and the clanging of two daggers on the tombstones. ……