In the next life, he pulled down the chain at hand, and the iron net suddenly fell, and the arrows that surrounded the carriage could not be shot.

"Stop." The cold frost stopped the carriage, and a wave of unsettled waves rose again.

"Madam, the villain has been waiting here for a long time." A leader, dressed in military uniform, with about three hundred people, blocked Cold Frost's way.

"Who are you?" Facing this general with a raw face, Leng Shuang asked.

"Down, Yi Ya, I'm here to stop you." The name is familiar, but I didn't expect it to be him.

Easy tooth cooking.

Yi Ya used to be Qi Huangong's cook, and one day, Qi Huangong said to him, "I, I've eaten all kinds of rare and delicious food, but I haven't eaten children's meat." This can make Yi Ya remember, he went home to cook his son and gave it to Qi Huan Gong to eat, Qi Huan Gong was full of praise after eating, and when Qi Huan Gong knew that this was his son, he began to reuse him.

Such a villain!

Tiger poison does not eat children, he actually killed his own son with his own hands, such a terrible person, who else dares to use it?

Ay...

"You are a fool, you dare to stop me!" At this time, everyone in the car came down one after another, ready for battle.

"On the orders of the king, don't talk about killing, kill." Qi Huan Gong is also ruthless enough, and no one will let go, but his fate will be a hundred times worse than Leng Shuang.

According to historical records, he later fell ill, lay alone in the palace, Yi Ya controlled the government, and finally, died, his body was rotten, full of maggots, and he was afraid of the palace, and he died for more than 40 days before he was buried.

Now there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and there is only one desperate fight before and after.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and after a while, when they came to the front, there were not many people, there were seventy-two people, all in plain robes and silver armor, and the leader was Jiang Huai.

He rode a red horse, held a spear in his hand, and fought his way out of a bloody way to the side of Honor.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" He asked with concern.

"Senior brother..."The eyes of the praise were full of puzzlement, why would the senior brother who couldn't get along give up his life to save him?

The two armies fought hard, the blood flowed like a river, and the sun and moon were gone.

Not far away, a sharp arrow flew over, "Senior brother, be careful." Saying that, Jiang Huai rushed to the side of the praise and blocked the arrow for him.

"Senior brother, how are you?" Praise cried, thinking back on decades of time, angry and fighting with his senior brother, everything was not important.

"Appreciation, I've been jealous of you since I was a child, why does Master always care about you, never care about me, you have a good background, so many people care, and I don't have anything, now, I have to go alone." His heartfelt words sounded so sad.

"Senior brother, you'll be fine, you'll be fine." The praise is more like comforting himself, he doesn't want to believe that the senior brother he grew up with is about to leave him.

"Do you remember that night, I was dancing the sword under Luoying, you stroked the qin under the moonlight, everything was like a dream, and now I can't go back...", his mouth kept spitting blood.

"Senior brother...", he exhaled his last breath, and then fell heavily and fell into the arms of Praise.

"Senior brother." Praise hugged his corpse tightly and refused to let go.

"Master, now is not the time to be sad, let's get out of here first." Cangnan stepped forward.

"Let's go." Praise and Cangnan held Jiang Huai's corpse and left...

Just when the two teams were in chaos, Yi Ya walked to Guan Yiwu's side, "Xiangye, the king ordered the killing of Reward and his henchmen, do you want to disobey?" ”

took out the usual majesty, it was still a little scary, "When will it be your turn to teach me how to do things!" ”

"The villain doesn't dare, it's just that the king suspects that the prime minister is fornicating with the enemy, why don't you clarify it now, how?"

He handed the bow and arrow in his hand to Guan Yiwu, and took it with trembling hands.

Bend the bow and arrow, aim for praise, loosen your fingers, and the sharp arrow flies out.

Leng Shuang turned around, only to see the sharp arrow flying over, didn't think much about it, blocked the sharp arrow, and at the moment when the sharp arrow pierced into the body, a figure appeared in front of Cold Frost's eyes.

Guan Yiwu.

Cold Frost himself was shocked, why was he there?

"Cold girl." Chunlan held on to Cold Frost, "You guys go first, let's go." Cold Frost pushed her, "Take good care of the door master." Cold Frost sat on the floor, straightening his clothes.

A group of people surrounded the cold frost, swords facing each other.

Cold Frost wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

A group of people made way one after another, Yi Ya and Guan Yiwu walked over, Yi Ya pulled out his sword, "I'm sorry, madam." "Cold Frost closed his eyes and waited for death.

Another sword, against Yi Ya, it was Sang Li, Guan Yiwu said, "Yi Ya, what are you doing here?" Seeing this situation, he had the heart to protect Cold Frost, but Cold Frost had no face to face him.

"Xiangye, the king said that if you catch anyone, you will be killed, does Xiangye want to disobey?" A pair of eyes looked at Guan Yiwu with a sparkle of eyes, afraid that he had finally found Guan Yiwu's mistake.

"Don't you want to let her tell the whereabouts of the rest?" Guan Yiwu asked rhetorically.

"Xiangye is far-sighted, and we can't reach it." Yi Ya bowed his hand in reply, the sword in his hand was still tightly held, and he was still unwilling.

Oral dissatisfaction.

"Yiwu, I owe you in this life, and I will pay it back in the next life." Leng Shuang looked at him desperately, "Yi Ya, you want to be promoted and make a fortune, this girl will fulfill you." As he spoke, he grabbed Yi Ya's sword and stabbed himself without the slightest hesitation.

One sword and three carvings.

First, the cold frost can be relieved by itself; Second, Guan Yiwu can clear his suspicions, or he can forget about the cold frost and start a new life; Third, Yi Ya will be promoted, and Duke Qi Huan will believe in him more, which will also contribute to his more tragic death.

"Nope." Guan Yiwu held the body of Cold Frost and stayed like that, and I don't know how long it took, everyone dispersed, leaving only the two of them.

Leng Shuang leaned lightly into his arms, "Remember, the last time I cheated to death?" I didn't expect to die this time. The blood from the corners of his mouth kept flowing and did not stop.

"No, you won't die, I'll take you to the doctor, you'll be fine." Holding on tightly to Cold Frost, she was afraid that as soon as she let go, she would leave.

"No need, I know how long I can live." Shaking his head slightly, his face was still smiling, not just laughing at his stupidity, but also laughing at himself.

Heaven is forgivable; and thou shalt not live.

"Madam, this honey pill will keep you alive for two more hours." Mulberry Oak took out a honey pill from his arms, and he didn't know when he came, or that he never left.

"Thank you." After taking the honey pill with cold cream, he left with peace of mind, "It's almost dawn, I've never seen the sunrise, can you take me to see the sunrise?" "In the past ten years, Leng Shuang just got up before dawn, never saw the sunrise, and hoped to see it when he was dying.

"Okay, let's go." He picked up Cold Frost on his horse and galloped to the back mountain.

He carried it all the way up the hill and waited at the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise.

"Yiwu, if I die, I will be buried in Nanyang, even if it is difficult to say goodbye, I will be buried in Nanyang." Guan Yiwu is also confused, Nanyang, what is that place? Why was it there?

"Okay, it's up to you." His tears couldn't stop staying, "That's how I am, silent all my life." "I don't remember him, and no one cares, so that's fine.

"I don't belong here, please don't worry about me anymore, and take Guan Yi (Guan Yi Wuzi) to see my aunt when you have time." Cold Frost's mouth opened slightly, as if he had something to say, but he still didn't say it.

Cold Frost closed her eyes peacefully.

The east is white, and the sun is rising, dyeing everything golden.

"Auntie, aunt?"

He hugged the frost and walked down the mountain.

Three years later...... Three years later......

A couple, with a girl, came to a tomb.

"Shu (shu) ang (ang), quickly kowtow to your godmother." The lady on the side said, "Yes, call my godmother!" The man on the side said flutteringly in white.

"Godmother." She cried sweetly, and the couple laughed, and the girl did not know who was lying in the grave, but her parents had to scream when they spoke.

A carriage came from behind, and the carriage stopped, and a father and son came down, "Father, why did you bring me here?" The boy asked innocently.

The man didn't speak, but led his son forward.

"Honor." The man looked at him, didn't say a word, and walked back with a smile.

He was dressed in a dark coat, looking at this tomb, his eyes were full of too much emotion.

"Frost, I've come to see you with Yi'er." He beckoned to the boy.

The boy knelt in front of the grave, the man said. "Yi'er, call Auntie."

"Auntie." The boy cried out without thinking.

"Yi'er, let's go." The boy followed him back.

Only that wisp of incense soul was left, and it was buried here.

If life is only seen for the first time, what is the west wind sad fan? Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

And what Leng Shuang didn't say in the end, no one knows, why Leng Shuang was buried in Nanyang, which is far away from Qi State, no one knows, I'm afraid that only he knows.

'After I die, I will be buried in Nanyang, and thousands of years later, I will look at him......

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