That is the image of the strongest person left in the world, no matter after today, those people themselves are still not there, but that kind of image can stay in the depths of his heart, for a long, long time.

He looked at Qiu Jingshan's every knife, imagining how he swung that knife when he was in the position of the other party, and he imagined how he would deal with Qiu Jingshan's knife after knife if he was one of the palace guards, and how many swords he could take.

The answer is obvious - even if he is already so strong, in front of Qiu Jingshan's sword momentum, there is still life and death.

There were a lot of knives, he knew how to deal with them, but feeling the aura like the vast stars, he knew very well that he couldn't take them.

There is still a long way to go, and Qiu Jingshan and Jin Youzuo have walked for decades longer than themselves.

Li Qianrong didn't look at those scenes, although he had matured a lot, Guan Kuo had been teaching him, and he had experienced so many things, but he still didn't dare to look at it.

He knew Qiu Jingshan, that was his father's master, he had received a lot of warmth from the other party, and on the way to escape from the Northern Tang Dynasty, he had always been under the protection of Jin Youzuo, as long as Jin Weizuo was there, he felt very relieved.

He didn't know exactly what was going on between Qiu Jingshan and Jin Youzuo, and what he was going to do, but he was very smart, and he vaguely knew that something bad would happen between the two people he respected the most.

Those palace guards protected Jin Youzuo and had always protected him, and now, his father's master was killing those guards.

He felt very painful, he didn't know who was right, maybe in this world, many things were not called right or wrong.

His back was there, his small body was trembling, he was sobbing, tears were dripping from his jaw, he cried, he didn't see the tragedy of that night, but today's tragedy was around him, he felt that he was in pain, but he was helpless.

Qiu Jingshan's knife was only a few moments.

After a few moments, the wind and smoke were quiet, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

He put away his knife and stood, and his figure at this moment had returned to its original place.

Corpses all over the ground, bright red blood.

Jin Weizuo closed his eyes, as if he was a little sad, but it was not too obvious.

He actually knew a lot of things, those palace guards were sent by Emperor Wu to meet him, and he was very likely to not be able to go to the other side of the river, in this case, those palace guards had no other choice, whether it was out of respect for themselves, or out of a sense of responsibility, or fear of the crime after not completing the task.

To kill the Southern Wu people, Qiu Jingshan did not hesitate at all, in the past years, he killed tens of thousands of Southern Wu people.

His eyes looked at Li Qianrong, who was twitching and didn't dare to look at it, and a hint of softness flashed in his eyes.

Jin Youzuo is right, the other party's grandson has grown up, but his own student is dead.

Now, his student's son is not far away.

He knew very well how much psychological blow the decision he made today would have on Li Qianrong, but there were some things that he and Jin Youzuo couldn't dodge, so how could Li Qianrong dodge?

"Child, look at me." He spoke up.

Li Qianrong ignored him, not knowing if it was because he was too sad to hear him, or because he didn't dare to look at him.

Qiu Jingshan continued to speak.

"You've been through a lot, I'm really sorry that I wasn't able to protect your father and I wasn't able to protect you."

His eyes showed genuine apology, as well as unforgettable pain.

The matter of Li Xianyue and Wan Lianshuang is a pain that he will never forget in his life, but he no longer has the opportunity and energy to repay it.

There was a deep mockery in Jin Youzuo's expression: "So what are you doing now?" ”

Qiu Jingshan ignored him, seeing that Li Qianrong did not have any relief because of his words, and his face was full of loneliness.

"Child, you are growing up, there are many things you will experience in the future, and we are already old, don't care about the two of us, because the world in the future belongs to you and to you young people."

After saying this, Qiu Jingshan glanced at Guan Kuo.

I don't know if Li Qianrong feels a little better, but he hasn't looked back, and there are many things he can't figure out, which is understandable, because those things, even Guan Kuo, even Qiu Jingshan and Jin Youzuo, haven't figured it out yet.

It is always in an instant that people realize that the road is no longer long, and that time has gone so quickly. People always just know where to go, but they get old in a flash.

Qiu Jingshan didn't say anything more to Li Qianrong, because even if he was a generation of war gods, he didn't have the energy to do a lot of things, and there was not much time left for him, and the large army of Southern Wu was on the banks of the Yangtze River in the distance, and it wouldn't take long for them to know what was happening here, and they would kill them quickly.

He looked at Jin Youzuo and responded to what the other party had just said:

"Are you afraid of fighting me?"

Jin Youzuo shook his head.

"I'm not that vulnerable, I'm young, but I've lived enough."

"It's just that you killed so many people in front of so many people, and in front of those two boys, the Yangtze River is not far away, and so many people are watching, can't you let me realize my dream of returning to Jinling?"

Jin Youzuo said it to Guan Kuo, and everyone could understand his homesickness.

He has been away from his hometown for more than ten years, and he has not seen his wife for more than ten years, in the past, it was because of his enthusiasm that guided him to persevere, but now he is tired and wants to come back to see, but unfortunately God did not give him this opportunity.

"Homesick? Missing your hometown? Qiu Jingshan asked.

Then he said: "I'm homesick too, I haven't been back for many years, but now, I can't go back, I can think about it, can't you?"

He glanced at Guan Kuo with some meaning.

Guan Kuo was silent, he could know what Qiu Jingshan meant.

Since the night he married Li Xiyun, he was forced to leave Chang'an, and the encounter with Qiu Jingshan was in those days when he left his hometown, it can be said that Qiu Jingshan was very able to appreciate his state of mind at that time.

And after returning to Chang'an, things are wrong, and I am not happy, and I can no longer return to the feeling I once had.

Until the night of His Majesty's death, he was once again forced to leave.

Qiu Jingshan is telling Jin Youzuo: As a junior, even Guan Kuo can live here strongly, Jin Youzuo has already reached this situation, what can't he let go?

(End of chapter)