Mi Wu understood and nodded with satisfaction.

"Come on!"

Mi Wu suddenly relaxed, put away the handkerchief at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

Shi Gong picked up the pistol on the ground, knelt on one knee, and raised it above his head, offering his last respects to the king of Jinhai, the suffering child he had seen growing up with since childhood.

Mi Wu grabbed the pistol, slowly aimed it at his temple, and said with a cold smile: "Qin Hou, you are so vicious, you never thought that one day, someone would also send you to the gallows and the torture table?" ”

Qin Yi touched the bridge of his nose and smiled indifferently: "Maybe there is, at least you can't see it, right?" ”

"Enjoy the moment when your soul leaves your body!"

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Good, good!"

Mi Wu stared at Qin Yi with wide eyes, and after saying two good words in a row, he used his last bit of strength to pull the trigger.

Syllable!

Mi Wuyi fell on the throne and ended the life of the king of Jinhai.

"Fifth Master!"

Shi Gong fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

"Send the fifth master on the road!"

After a moment, Shi Gong got up and shouted outside the door.

Boom!

Thirteen heavy artillery salutes rushed to the sky.

Just like a few days ago, when Mi Wu welcomed Qin Hou into the village, it was generally gorgeous and grand!

Shi Gong had long known that when the thirteenth rings greeted the Marquis of Qin, it was the beginning of this lamentation, and now it is finally over.

Since then, there has been one less legend on the rivers and lakes, and one more unwilling soul.

No one knows how bumpy Mi Wu's life is.

He has been paralyzed and disabled since he was a child, and he has been sick all his life, and he is the least respected in the Mi family and is regarded as a waste.

No one knew that he was a learned and well-mannered scholar and a talented man!

Only Shi Gong knows that he has the ambition of a great bird and the talent of a king.

After the death of the fourth elder of the Mi family, Mi Wu took over the mess that was scattered into a mess, and finally took control of the Jinhai where the dragons were mixed and completed the task of unification.

In his life, he is the legend of Jinhai and a big hero in the minds of many people!

However, he eventually fell to another prince because of his greed.

There is no reason for this kind of thing, and if you lose, you lose!

It's fate!

"Someone, inform Director Wang of the police station, Mi Wu kidnapped Song Jie, the son of Song Zhonghao, the vice governor of Jiangdong, and stole the treasure, which was broken by Qin Hou, and he was ashamed and committed suicide in fear of crime!"

Zhao Guangfu licked his lips and coldly ordered the adjutant.

"Yes, sir!"

The adjutant took the order.

"Song Biao, pick up the goods, pick up Song Jie, and return to Jiangdong today."

Qin Yi admonished.

Song Biao waved his hand, and immediately a disciple of the Qin Gang carried the box away.

"Mr. Sima, after the play is over, there should be an end to this matter!"

Qin Yi turned around and looked at Sima Qing coldly.

Sima Qing nodded and closed the finished historical record.

He is a historian who must stand impartially and objectively and express his views in full.

No matter how brilliant Mi Wu was and how popular he was, only the most authentic words will be left in the history of martial arts.

"King of the Sea of Tsu, Mi Wu! Since childhood, he has been disabled and strong, and he has made friends with heroes all over the world and is admired by others. However, the Jiangdong merchants were heavy-handed, greedy and profitable, and the Marquis of Qindong entered the palace to ask for it, and cleverly plotted a three-day covenant, and coerced each other with the five grandmasters, which was broken by the Marquis of Qin, and finally died of hatred. ”

"Because of his own greed, he forgot the wisdom of knowing people, and he wanted to fight the fire with the body of a moth, and died in the rivers and lakes, sad and painful!"

On the square, thousands of black-clothed disciples, with white flowers on their chests, their eyes blood-red, and they couldn't stop crying!

When the thirteen cannons burst into the sky.

They knew that the king in their hearts had gone away with hatred.

Qin Yi came slowly with his hands in his hands, and Shi Gong opened the way in front of him, just making a simple gesture.

The disciples of Mifu all consciously moved out of the way, and witnessed the king of Jiangdong walking away proudly.

Qin Yi's face was calm, his eyes were as calm as water, his feet were down-to-earth, he slowly walked through the sea of people, took his treasures, and went freely.

On top of the coastal reef.

The waves hit the rocks, and the water splashed everywhere.

The two robes stand firmly on the reef, allowing the waves to dye the clothes, standing proudly at the end of the sea.

"Sir, I know that you have a good understanding of the world's major events, Qin Yi wants to invite Mr. as a guest and offer him a long time, okay?"

Qin Yi smiled with his hand.

"Qin Hou is an extraordinary person, if I am an ordinary person, I should be willing to be used by the Hou Ye. It's just that I am the Sima family, and I am the person in charge of history, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to fulfill the wish of the Marquis of Qin. ”

Sima Qing looked at the sky and said wistfully.

Qin Yi secretly screamed in his heart, the Sima family is the real uncrowned king in the martial arts world, and there is nothing in the world that they don't know.

Mountains, rivers, treasures, and hidden masters, they are all recorded.

He came from hell, except for Wen and Lin whispering, it was the first time that someone had broken it openly, which made Qin Yi have to be shocked.

"I'm afraid that Mr. is ambitious, or maybe Qin is not qualified enough?"

Qin Yi's brows sank and he sneered.

"Master Hou, out of the handsome seal to kill Yuji Takamoto, the dignified hell ghost handsome, slaughtering all directions, fighting to turn the tide, how can grass people like me blaspheme."

"I don't dare to admit it, it's really a person who speaks lightly, and he is seriously ill......"

Sima Qing smiled.

"You are sick, it doesn't matter, I have the elixir, even if I step into the ghost gate with half a foot, I can save it!"

Qin Yi insisted.

"Please let me go."

Sima Qing was neither humble nor arrogant.

"What if I say no?"

Qin Yi's eyes froze, and the smile on his face instantly turned cold.

Sima Qing pretended to be shocked, and said in a panic: "In this way, I can only jump into this sea, so as not to miss the great cause of the Hou Ye!" ”

Qin Yi looked at him, two pairs of ancient eyes looking at each other.

The difference is that a person has no emotion, as if he were a god of death. One person is as miserable as rain and dew, making it difficult for people to explore the truth and reality.

The two looked at each other slightly, and laughed at the same time.

"Brother Sima, it's just a joke, Mr. refuses to use it for me, he just sighs that he has no chance."

"Hou Ye Gaoyi!"

The two of them gave up their hands to each other, and they each had a sense of pity for each other in their hearts.

"Brother Sima, Qin is arrogant in the world and has few friends, if you don't mind, I am willing to make friends with you as brothers."

Qin Yi laughed loudly.

"I can't ask for it, the sky is above, I, Sima Qing, and Hou Ye call each other brothers today, and I wish to be friends from generation to generation."

"This is a matter that can go down in history."

Sima Qing arched his hand to the queen, immediately took out the sheep's hair, and quickly inscribed a stroke on the scroll.

"That is, brother, I have something to ask Brother Sima about, and please tell me the truth."

Qin Yi said.

"Master Hou, please speak."

Sima Qing flicked his robe, sat cross-legged, and listened.

"From your point of view, how many of my skills can rank in today?"

Qin Yi asked proudly.

"Judging from the list, there are at least thirty people in the martial arts world who can win against Hou Ye. Far from it, the Mobei Wolf God, the Hongmen Gang Leader, the Ancestor of the Duan Family, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, the Four Great Monks of Shaolin, etc., Hou Ye fought a difficult battle. ”

Sima Qing told the truth.

PS: Recently, I was taking medicine and recuperating from illness, but the doctor did not allow me to sit for a long time, and my family also advised me to stop writing, and stop writing three chapters a day, and the day spent in pain was gone.

Thank you friends for your concern, I've been having a hard time physically and mentally lately, but I won't repeat this matter every day and pour bitter water to you, so I will explain it to my friends at the end.

I just want to write it down again, say goodnight to everyone every day, see you again tomorrow is enough, that's all.