Mu Yan looked at Feng Qinge quietly, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and his eyes were chaotic and deep, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Kela ......"

"Poof......

"Kela ......"

"Poof......

The overlapping muffled sounds and the screams of the women were intertwined in the hollow hall, which was creepy, like falling into purgatory......

Before Feng Qingge was dying, she finally heard the woman speak.

"On Huangquan Road, you and Chu Zhi should have a good get......"

It's her!

It's her!!!

Feng Qingge tried his best to widen his eyes, looking at Mu Yan's direction, and the only remaining eye could not be closed no matter what......

……

Ling Suzhi's subordinates were quite prescient, and when the city was broken, they escorted him to escape from the royal capital all night.

They went all the way north, to Tibet, and in the eyes of everyone, as long as Ling Su did not die, they had a chance to turn defeat into victory.

In order to protect the order, the more people die, the more they die...... In the end, only a few people were left to follow Ling Suzhi into the barren mountain.

When Ling Su was unprepared, someone raised his hand sharply and cut off his head with a knife.

If it was in the past, these people would have been noticed by Ling Su as soon as they made a move.

But now he is seriously injured and poisoned into his internal organs, and even if he notices it, he can't hide from it.

"Poof......

Blood splattered everywhere, and hot scarlet fell to the ground, pouring pit after pit in the snow.

Ling Suzhi's head rolled and rolled, rolling to the feet of the man with the knife, and the man raised his foot and stomped hard.

"Fuck! Die! Die! Lingsu is the scum of you!! ”

"Die! Hahaha! ”

"!!"

……

The man's eyes were scarlet, and he kept stomping on Ling Suzhi's head, his body and limbs were still trembling.

Obviously, their fear of Ling Suzhi had already penetrated deep into their souls and bone marrow......

Even if they were facing only a head and a corpse at this time, they were still trembling.

"Die! Hahahaha! ”

As the man spoke, he didn't forget to use the knife to aim at Ling Suzhi's body and keep slashing and stabbing wildly.

In the blink of an eye, his corpse was bloody and scattered.

Just like Ling Suzhi's life.

Thousands of holes, muddy.

The strange thing is that looking at these, Ling Suzhi does not feel pain, nor does he feel angry, and there is only peace in his heart.

Yes, he was dead, but not dead.

His soul was floating in mid-air, keeping everything in his eyes and without any waves.

Seeing that the man still wanted to vent with Ling Suzhi's corpse, his companion said: "Let's go, there are a lot of wolves and beasts around here, and it's the middle of winter, so don't get into trouble." ”

The man thought for a moment, suddenly grinned, unbuckled his trouser belt and walked over to Ling Suzhi's head, aiming at him, no, it was it that urinated.

If it weren't for the disgusting feeling that he didn't want to touch this rotten head, the man would have been able to urinate in Ling Suzhi's mouth.

"Damn, I drank for a long time yesterday, and I lied to you, your turtle son."

The man's eyes were extremely proud, and he spat at Ling Suzhi, laughed and raised his head, and strode away.

……

The snow is falling, it is falling...... It seems like it never ends......

Ling Suzhi looked at the pure white sky, looked at the broken corpses that were divided by the wolves, and waited quietly, and finally, a figure staggered at the end of the snowfield.

Although there was only one side in a hurry at the beginning, Ling Suzhi knew at a glance that it was Mu Yan, the national teacher of Zhao State.

I have to admit that even if this Zhao Guoshi is a national teacher

Ling Suzhi smiled, but with Mu Yan's actions and muttering to himself, he laughed and cried......

He flew into the flames that burned the sky and the earth, and every inch of his soul hurt! It's all shouting! Weeping!

Don't be cold!

Don't be cold!

"Mo Qinghan !!"

"Mo Qinghan !!"

The white plain, the world is lonely.

There was only one new ghost, sitting at the head of the grave, with a soft cold voice and a hoarse voice......