Chapter 111: The Remnant Sun Is Like Blood

It was only after he had left that he had come to a place where there was no one that he took off the tin mask on his face.

The fair-skinned face is even more feminine.

A pair of red phoenix eyes and upright facial features look very perfect.

In front of people he always wore such a mask, because of what. Heaven gave him a beautiful appearance, and also gave him a illustrious god ten. But these can't become his capital to dominate the world, ordinary people can't even surrender when they look at his appearance. Therefore, he can only wear a mask, so that his dignity can be maintained all the time.

Qi State, in his generation, is actually not as powerful as others think, and years of conquest have long left the treasury empty.

The reason why there is such a strong plundering is to make up for the empty treasury, but I didn't expect that it was actually a bamboo basket to draw water and lift a stone to shoot myself in the foot.

The way things have turned out is not what he wanted. The matter is already in the boat, and it is too late to save it.

There are indeed some things that he did not think through, and the situation was extremely favorable to Qi State. Although both Nanguo and Ling sent troops to Yunguo, they were just watching from the sidelines, and they did not have the slightest intention of participating in this matter. I thought that Yunguo was already in the bag, but who would have thought that such a change would occur.

Time must not be lost, and loss will never come again. In this way, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity.

With a long sigh, Beichen sat down slowly against a tree, the sunset not far away was slowly falling, the sky was reflected red, and the remnant sun was like blood.

Lu Qian didn't actually go missing, he just fled the battlefield where the two armies were fighting with Wen Qing's body. Sword and sword, his teacher has been martyred, one day as a teacher and a father for life, he can't let his bones not cold and his bones will not remain.

And he can't do anything but that.

Although he had already betrayed the Yun Kingdom and worked for the Qi Kingdom, Shi En should not forget, this has nothing to do with his position, it is the cry of the deepest soul in his heart.

Who taught him the truth of life, who can make him where he is today, and who can make him stand out among thousands of people. It is Wen Qing, the person who once loved money as his life, but sacrificed his life for righteousness. Give him all the work of his life.

Lu Qian slowly put down Wen Qing's bones, took out a three-inch-long dagger from his waist, and dug hard into the hard ground, as if he was tireless, digging out the soil little by little. After a while, it was like a digging pit. But as if he was not satisfied, he dug up little by little, his hands were already stained with blood, and his flesh was flying, and he didn't care. It wasn't until the pit on the ground had been dug up in the shape of a human figure that Lu Qian threw the dagger in his hand aside, hugged Wen Qing's bones, and slowly put it in.

"Teacher, there's not much I can do, the student can only send you here. When you meet in the Yellow Spring, the students will definitely make amends to you. After that, Lu Qian knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. Teacher, go all the way. ”

After saying that, Lu Qian picked up the soil he had just dug up with his blood-stained hand and slowly threw it into the pit until he couldn't see anything.

Lu Qiancai staggered to his feet, and finally glanced back and bowed deeply. Then, he left without looking back. The loess behind him blends with the surrounding weeds, and nothing can be seen, no matter how famous he was in his lifetime, or how powerful he was, in the end, he couldn't escape the arrangement of fate, and he finally returned to the dirt.

There was no monument, not even a single marker.

Teacher, fame and fortune in this world are just floating clouds, and it is not too late for you to figure it out at the last moment of your life.

Loess buries bones, maybe this is what you want.

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