Chapter 320: Kuang Ao is here

You're still not happy, and you really think that people really have to save you.

It's just for the sake of the monarch and the ministers, otherwise, the soldier saint Changqing would be too lazy to do it.

Indeed, when he was in the Great Sui, this Yang Guang was not thin to him, and it was he who lost the Great Sui.

He led hundreds of thousands of troops to defend the northwest fortress, which made the Hu people frightened, and did not dare to go south to herd horses, and did not dare to bend their bows and revenge.

However, when he received a request for help from Jingshi, he chose to ignore it.

Before, his first Zongheng Shi had already passed the message to him and explained his intentions, hoping that he could ignore what happened next.

Although there was no reply, he agreed to his request with action.

is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but because Yang Guang at that time had already made almost everyone complain and mourn, and what he did was not an exaggeration to describe it as intolerable by heaven.

Among those who are dissatisfied with him is he Changqing.

If he can rescue in time, he may really be able to save Dasui, although it is stormy, but it can last for decades.

This incident has always been his heart disease, even if he becomes a soldier saint in the future, he still can't let go, so he has today's incident.

Destroy his country and save his life, although it is a loss for you to go up to Yang Guang, but this is also the only thing he can do now, as for the rest, if you build the Great Sui Dynasty again, don't even think about it, it is simply impossible.

"Don't think that this will wash away the sins you have committed in the past. ”

Yang Guang still said unappreciatively.

"You can say whatever you like. ”

The soldier saint didn't care, the reason why he did this was not so that he could forgive the mention of it, but just to seek peace of mind.

The past grievances and grievances, who can say clearly, what he did was sorry for Yang Guang, but he was worthy of the world, so it was enough.

"Get out of the way. ”

Looking at the two of them, you and me, and their grievances and hatreds, Shi Jike didn't care at all, and he said to Changqing indifferently.

All he has to do now is to take Yang Guang's life, it's as simple as that.

No matter who it is, as long as he has the heart to stop him, he can only be the enemy and fight.

"Today I will save his life. ”

The soldier saint Changqing did not show weakness, even in the face of Shi Jike, who was now in his prime, he was not afraid.

Becoming a god with martial arts is suddenly terrifying, but he is also a generation of military saints, and he can't do anything about surrendering without a fight.

In this case, Shi Jike didn't say much, only a battle would do.

The two clashed, and it was impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, although the Soldier Saint Changqing's kung fu was indeed inferior to Shi Jike in person, but he was not a vegetarian.

An arrow made of fine iron, a fist comparable to a divine soldier, the two clashed, it was really terrifying.

"Don't go yet. ”

Taking a spare time, Bing Sheng Changqing said to Yang Guang.

Yang Guang's eyes flickered, although fleeing like this made him feel a little ashamed, and his face was gloomy.

But in the end, the desire for life still prevailed over shame, no longer hesitated, ran away, and after a few dodges, there was no longer a figure.

In fact, his choice is not wrong, although he would rather die standing than live on his knees, and would rather be broken than broken.

But the ancients also once said that if you stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of no firewood, as long as you can live, then you don't have to think, because only by living can you have hope for change.

Death is just a manifestation of cowardice, incompetence, evasion, which, of course, speaks of suicide.

Where is Shi Jike willing to give up, as soon as he sees this, he wants to get rid of Bingsheng Changqing quickly.

But how could Changqing let him get his wish, what was he here for? He just wanted to save Yang Guang's life, if he was allowed to leave at this time, then everything he had done before would not be in vain.

Now, what he has to do is not to defeat Shi Jike, he may be okay before he becomes a god, but now, it is absolutely impossible,

He just needs to stick to him like a dog's skin plaster, so that he has no time to look around, and that is enough.

In the end, under the obstruction of the soldier saint Changqing, Yang Guang finally escaped and picked up a life.

Although Shi Jike was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do, this rolling red dust, the population was more than tens of thousands, if this Yang Guang was really determined to hide, looking for it was undoubtedly in the bottom of the sea, there was no way to start.

When he died, he didn't have any way, things had already happened, what else could he do, he could only accept it.

If you want to say that you killed the Soldier Saint, this is also unlikely, and at this point, if you really want to separate yourself from life and death, it is not easy.

Besides, how could Mo Zizhai and the others agree.

Helplessly, this matter can only be settled, and the disputes in the rivers and lakes have finally come to an end.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, although the Great Qin State and the Mo family army were all eyeing each other, but they were not completely sure, no one would do anything, and the result would only be a lose-lose situation.

This is not what Li Si wants, the purpose of his coming to this barren mountain is not to fight, but to target that person.

He couldn't gamble with him at all costs.

He Li Si can die, and if he dies, he will die, although the Great Qin State has suffered losses, it is not fatal.

But if there is an accident with this million tiger heroes, it will really be a big game, this is almost all of their heritage, and it is precisely because of this army that the Great Qin State can be proud of the world and worthy of the name of the world's largest country.

Therefore, it is even more impossible for him to go head-to-head with the Mo family, and the result, even if he wins, is nothing more than a thousand enemies and eight hundred.

Those vassal states next to him are not good, and now, he is a great Qin country, so they are naturally respectful, otherwise, the end will be to destroy the country.

However, if one day, the power of the Great Qin State is not there, they will definitely not hesitate to lead the troops to come and destroy the Great Qin State.

And it's a spoonful of soup that everyone will want to share.

The current situation, anyway, on the surface, is quite calm.

Wan Er sat in the big tent, idle, and it was already autumn, and he felt a little tired, so he lay down and was about to fall asleep.

Outside, everything is withering, the sky is full of flying yellow leaves, the original green grass has become yellow, there is no vitality, since ancient times autumn is sad and lonely, it is not wrong at all.

However, this is also the harvest season, melons and fruits are fragrant, all kinds of crops are ripe, it is indeed worthy of joy, a crane in the sky is on the clouds, because of poetry to the blue sky.

Extinction and vitality coexist, and this is autumn.

Together with the autumn wind, a few more fallen leaves were gently caressed.

Stepping on the leaves, rustling.

"Who?"

At this time, a person appeared at the gate of the Quzhou camp, and before he could set foot in it, he was stopped by the soldiers guarding it.

"This is the Quzhou camp?"

The man did not answer, but asked.

"Not bad. ”

"That's right. ”

The man nodded again.

"Do you recognize me?"