Nanfeng Ling sent someone to send the white jade round jar containing Ziyue's ashes to Xie Ze.

Xie Ze had been waiting for news from Ziyue in the camp, but he never thought that he would wait for the news of her death.

He sat on the tiger-skin seat in the camp, holding the round jar in a daze.

After a long time, he cried for a long time, and fell to the ground as if his soul had been withdrawn.

Xie Ze did have a mind for Nanfeng, but he just wanted to use her intelligence and intelligence to help him achieve great things.

It wasn't until Ziyue died that he discovered that Ziyue had already occupied a large position in his heart, and even the South Wind Spirit couldn't compare to it.

Although his birth was good, his life was unsatisfactory, his father was not optimistic, and his mother died early.

In order not to be looked down upon by others, he worked hard to be motivated, calculated people's hearts, and no one believed in it except Xie Lian.

People who have come step by step on their own in life, do not believe in the love between men and women, and do not believe in friends.

Until Ziyue appeared, she not only saved him at the hands of the evil bandits, but also betrayed Bai Qisu for him, stole the secret method of Nanzhuang, and followed him without asking for anything in return, and followed him without regrets, and followed him for ten years.

Ziyue's silent waiting for the past ten years finally warmed the coldness in Xie Ze's heart, but he didn't find it himself.

Xie Ze raised his hand to wipe away the cold tears on his face, and stood up from the ground, his dark eyes full of anger.

Xie Ze didn't know the cause of Ziyue's death, he was so angry, it should be Qi Nan Fengling who cremated her body.

Ziyue's death dealt a big blow to Xie Ze.

Without any preparation, he led an army of 100,000 and cavalry straight to the gate of Jiuyuan City.

None of this seems to matter now.

Fame and fortune, the ideal is far less than Ziyue.

On the other side of the city, the black is as black as a pine forest, and they all wear meniscus swords at their waists.

A loud and energetic horn suddenly sounded from the tower of Jiuyuan City.

As soon as the horn sounded, the long arrows burning in the hands of the 50,000 cavalry at the front of the city and river fired in unison.

Arrows flew wildly in the air, and the long arrows with fire fell into Jiuyuan City.

Flames suddenly broke out in many parts of the city.

The current predicament has not been resolved, and the fires in the city have not been extinguished.

I'm afraid that if I don't fight back, Jiuyuan City will really fall.

At the last moment, the gate of Jiuyuan City opened, and the 10,000 soldiers who walked out of the city, half holding shields and other bows and arrows, returned all the long arrows left by Xie Ze's last raid.

Dozens of soldiers also poured up on the towers, armed with firearms and shields, and did not dare to slack off, and launched attacks on the enemy army one after another.

Long arrows whistled and flew by, and the rain of arrows was dense like locusts crossing the sky, and the smoke and soil were diffuse, covering the entire mountain plain.

In this battle without a frontal battle, the enemy suffered heavy casualties, and Xiao Ying's side also suffered tens of thousands of casualties.

The city was still on fire.

The fireball that flew towards Xie Ze from the firearm exploded in front of him, and the impact blew his body away.

His body flew into the air, his ears "buzzing", and his consciousness was blurred by the impact.

Xie Ze obviously saw the fireball flying, but he didn't dodge, he just didn't want to live.

There is no going back in this life, and what is lost cannot be recovered, so let's end it here.

After Ziyue's death, his heart was completely broken and could never be replenished.

I especially remember the scene when I met Ziyue.

His face was dusty, the blood marks on his body were one by one, and he lay weakly in the long yellow sand, which was extremely embarrassed.

It was at that time that Ziyue appeared, and she seemed to be delicate and single-handedly put down all the bandits who bullied him.

She walked up to him in a few steps and asked in the voice that Xie Ze felt was the best in his life, "Are you okay?" ”

Xie Ze heard the sound and slowly raised his head.

A delicate face came into view, and Gu looked forward to it, amazed his time.

She smiled at him, the golden light behind her broke through the clouds, and the sunset filled the sky.

Many houses in the city were on fire, and the soldiers guarding the city hurried to put out the fires.

Nanfeng Ling and Xiao Qing fled to a safe place to hide, but they didn't see Moon Shadow.

I thought she had martial arts and had successfully hidden.

Xiao Qing informs Nanfeng Ling that Moon Shadow has recently been infected with wind chill and is suffering from a high fever.

In the past few days, he has been entangled in the matter between himself and Xiao Ying, and Nanfeng Ling doesn't know that Moon Shadow is sick.

She told Xiao Qing to wait here and run alone to find Moon Shadow.

The Moon Shadow Chamber was surrounded by fire, and she was choked by the smoke, lying motionless on the ground.

Nanfeng Ling stood in front of her chamber and shouted inside, "Moon Shadow." ”

She was about to rush in when a beam with fire fell above the threshold.

The fire in the wing room was even more violent, and the South Wind Spirit couldn't get close at all.

Seeing that the sea of fire was about to envelop the moon shadow, Nanfeng's spiritual heart was horizontal, and she was about to rush forward, when a strong hand suddenly grabbed her elbow.

Nan Fengling turned around, Shang Lu stood beside her expressionlessly, and said softly: "Crown Princess, I'll go." ”

Before Nanfeng Ling could agree, Shang Lu had already rushed into the sea of fire alone.

As soon as Shang Lu entered with his front foot, Xiao Ying and Xiao Qing rushed over with his back foot.

Pei Feng and Mo Chun stayed in the front to command.

"Ling'er."

Nanfeng Ling turned around when he heard the sound, walked quickly to Xiao Ying's side, and said anxiously: "Xiao Ying, Shang Lu has entered." ”

Xiao Ying took a step forward, and Nan Fengling nervously grabbed him, "Don't." ”

She can go in, but she never wants Xiao Ying to go in.

"It's going to be fine."

After speaking, he pushed away Nanfeng Ling's hand and rushed into the sea of fire.

The moment Xiao Ying's figure was blocked by the sea of fire, Nanfeng Ling's nails pierced into his palm.

A fire-related beam on the house just fell and smashed into Shang Lu.

Xiao Ying raised his foot and kicked Hengmu away, protected Shang Lu's side and said, "Hurry up." ”

Shang Lu nodded and walked briskly to the door.

When he reached the door, another beam with fire fell from the house.

Xiao Ying wanted to step forward and kick the crosswood away, but it was too late.

Shang Lu subconsciously leaned down and used his body to protect the moon shadow in his arms.

Everyone present shouted in unison at the same time, "Shang Lu." ”

The fire smashed on Shang Lu's back.

His face was twisted, and he fell to his knees.

Xiao Ying stepped forward quickly, kicked the wood off his back, and helped Shang Lu out of the chamber.

The clothes on Shang Lu's back had been burned by the fire, and his skin had been burned by the fire when exposed to the air.

The old scars on his back added new ones, and the Moon Shadow in his arms was unharmed.

Seeing that Xiao Ying was fine, Nan Fengling's clenched fist finally let go.

The Western Vietnamese were eventually defeated.

After Xie Ze's death, Xie Ling succeeded him to the position of the Great Monarch of Xiyue.

This is what his mother sacrificed her life for him all her life, and it can be regarded as comforting her spirit in the sky.

Xie Ling's ideals are not as lofty as Xie Ze, and he doesn't want to dominate the world.

He only hopes that the country will be prosperous, the world will be peaceful, and there will be no more beacon smoke.

The first thing he had to do when he became the king of Xiyue was to go to find Xiao Ying.

In the study, Nan Fengling was giving medicine to Xiao Ying's burned hands.

Xie Ling stood outside the door, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Come in."

Xie Ling pushed the door in, walked to the bookcase, bowed his head, stood up straight and said, "Brother Xiao, I came this time to ask for something. ”

Hearing this, Nan Fengling packed up the gauze and medicinal powder on the case, and exited the room.

The door creaked shut.