More than ten years have passed, and the current Jiang Qing has more mature charm than the original youth.

Beihe had thought that Jiang Qing would fall into the hands of the Seven Princes and would be imprisoned and oppressed by the Seventh Prince. I also thought that this woman would be wantonly humiliated and even brutally killed by the Seven Princes. But he never thought that this woman would give birth to a child with the Seventh Prince.

And after Jiang Qing ran out of the palace with the five or six-year-old boy, a group of guards armed with weapons rushed out on their hind feet.

Surrounded the two of them, when they saw Beihe in the distance, as well as the Seven Princes who were in Beihe's hands on life and death, these people's faces changed greatly.

"Bold!"

"Let go of the emperor. ”

Immediately, many people burst into applause, and at the same time, they gathered around.

It's just that these people are besieging but not attacking, and they are afraid that the blade in Beihe's hand will cut the neck of the Seven Princes.

Among these people, an old man in black armor with a short beard and an old eunuch in a flying fish suit were the leaders.

The two of them are a town palace general, and the other is the head of Ouchi. And both of them are Void Realm martial artists, and when they heard the sound, they immediately rushed over, and when they saw the scene now, Gu is face changed greatly.

Since taking office, the emperor has been closely guarded by dozens of Void Realm martial artists, and in their opinion, there is absolutely no one in the world who can hurt the Seven Emperors in the slightest. Therefore, this scene is happening now, and they can't believe it.

Ignoring the people around him, Bei He, his eyes always fell on Jiang Qing in a red dress in front of him.

"Hahaha......"

In the next breath, I saw Beihe looking up to the sky and laughing, but the laughter was extremely sad.

"Jiang Qing, if Sect Master Jiang had knowledge, seeing the current scene, I don't know what he would think. After putting away his laughter, Beihe looked at Jiang Qing with a look of sarcasm.

"You ......" Hearing his words, Jiang Qing's face was full of astonishment. I don't know who Beihe is and why he said this.

"Have you forgotten who led the Iron Cavalry to level my Lanshan Sect? "But listen to Beihe speak.

Jiang Qingjiao's body trembled, and there was no blood on her face. She thought she finally knew who Beihe was, and why this was happening.

"Have you forgotten how your parents died? Beihe asked again. The tough voice spread even on a rainy night.

This time, the pale color on Jiang Qing's face was even worse.

"Have you forgotten how your grandfather Jiang Muyuan died? Beihe continued.

After asking three questions, Jiang Qing staggered back, and rolling tears flowed down his cheeks along the rain.

"I'll tell you, he caused all this. ”

After speaking, Bei He grabbed the long hair of the Seventh Prince and mentioned it, and presented this person's cheek in front of Jiang Qing.

Seeing the Seventh Prince, who was soaked in heavy rain and embarrassed, Jiang Qing suddenly sat down on the ground, covering his mouth with one hand, unable to speak.

"You forgot that the family was ruined, but you became the wife of the enemy, what face do you have to face the souls of more than a thousand people in my Lanshan Sect, what face do you have to face your parents, and what face do you have to face the sect master Jiang Muyuan. ”

At the end of the words, the roar of Beihe was more deafening than the thunder overhead.

At this moment, he was really angry.

In the face of his questioning, Jiang Qing kept shaking his head and crying.

More and more guards came from all directions, gathered around the entire square, and surrounded Beihe to death. If it weren't for the blade in his hand still against the neck of the Seventh Prince, everyone would have swarmed up.

"Your original wish was to be able to step into the royal family, and now congratulations, you have come true and stepped into the royal family of the murderer of my Arashiyama sect. The mockery in Beihe's words was undisguised.

And this sentence completely broke the last line of defense of Jiang Qing's psychology.

"No ......"

I heard the woman roar, and then stumbled to her feet in the rainstorm.

"I haven't forgotten...... I haven't forgotten...... The revenge of the family being ruined, of course I, Jiang Qing, have not forgotten it. The woman yelled and cried.

But then her face showed a touch of misery, "But what do you think I can do, I am a weak woman who fell into the hands of the enemy, I can't take revenge, I can't escape if I want to, I can't even die if I want to die, you tell me, what should I do......"

This woman was almost screaming hoarsely, venting all the repression and hatred in her heart for more than ten years.

Hearing her words, Beihe didn't speak, and his eyes still fell on this woman.

"Although I, Jiang Qing, love to be famous, I will definitely not be ashamed of my fellow sect of Lanshan. ”

This time, as she finished speaking, she suddenly drew the saber at the waist of one of the guards at her side, and before the guard could react, the woman rushed forward.

The woman running wildly in the rainy night was like a burning flame, extremely dazzling.

And seeing her actions, whether it was Beihe or the surrounding guards, they were stunned and indifferent.

Until the woman rushed to the front of Beihe, she struggled to raise the saber in her hand and slammed it hard.

"Poof!"

In the incredulous look of the Seven Princes, this person was in a different place.

"Poof!"

I saw that the headless corpse of the Seven Princes was planted, and the head of Xiang Shang was still carried by Bei He.

Beihe, who saw this scene, stood on the spot for a while.

Suddenly looking up, he saw a stubborn smile on Jiang Qing's face.

"Look for death!"

Not far away, the general of the town palace and the chief of Ouchi changed color.

"Woo Woo ......"

The sound of several arrows breaking through the air rang out.

"Puff puff ......"

Then there were a few sharp arrows into the flesh.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Qingjiao's body trembled, and several sharp arrows with blood emerged from her chest.

Then I saw the surrounding guards, and they killed them in the explosion. The emperor died, and everyone at this moment, in addition to being shocked, immediately killed the two Beihe people in front.

"Whew!"

But a roar resounded in the night sky, and then a black shadow fell from the sky like a meteorite, and smashed on the ground with a "boom".

The huge black shadow that fell on Beihe's side was none other than Mo Du, who was stained red with blood all over his body.

As soon as Fang appeared, his figure circled around Beihe like a top, and anyone who approached was directly beaten to pieces and flew out upside down.

And even the Void Realm Martial Artists are not the generals of Modu, how can these Qi Realm Martial Artists be opponents. Rushing into the crowd, he once again unfolded a one-sided slaughter.

Jiang Qing turned a blind eye to the arrow in his chest, and kept looking at Beihe with a smile, and then his delicate body slowly softened.

Beihe stepped forward, hugged the woman, and slowly put it down.

Blood was spilling from the corners of the woman's mouth, but the smile on her face was even worse.

"Beihe, I haven't forgotten hatred, never. I'm just too weak to kill him and avenge my fellow disciples of the Lanshan Sect. ”

Hearing her words, Beihe felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart.

"So I came up with a way, that is, in the future, let his country have half of my Jiang family and half of my Lanshan Sect. I even plan to tell Long Er in person about what his father has done in the future. I don't know if it's the right thing to do, but it's the only way I can think of to get revenge on him. At this point, the woman's eyes were full of bitterness.

"I have never betrayed the Arashiyama sect, never betrayed my parents, and never betrayed my grandfather. It's just that I'm scared and lonely. I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do......"

Jiang Qing kept repeating, shaking his head, and crying constantly.

At this moment, she was weak and helpless, compared with the arrogant girl who rode on horseback in the Lanshan Sect and called him "with the fart, you have arrived".

Beihe didn't know how to speak for a while, maybe he finally understood Jiang Qing's difficulty. As the woman said, she can't kill the Seventh Prince, she can't escape from the Fengguo Palace, it's hard to even want to die, what else can she do as a weak woman.

"Wanwan came to me. At this time, Jiang Qing said something that surprised him.

"I told her what I thought, and she didn't know if I was doing the right thing. Eventually, she left and never reappeared. ”

"Beihe, you can come to avenge the Lanshan Sect, I'm very happy, really happy. At this moment, Jiang Qing had a sincere smile on his face, and finally let him see the Jiang Qing he was familiar with in the Lanshan Sect back then.

"Beihe, promise me a request," Jiang Qing suddenly grabbed his palm, "After I die, bury me in the Lanshan Sect, because after so many years, I am homesick......"

When he finished the last sentence, Jiang Qing grabbed his hand and fell weakly.

Looking at the woman who fell softly in his arms, Bei He's heart ached suddenly.

"I'm sorry to have wronged you, don't worry, I'll take you home......"

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Chapter 135: I Miss Home