The two brothers sat opposite each other, Min Ruocheng stared at the wine pot for a while, and sighed sadly. The former brothers and brothers, their grudges, grudges, and love will be invisible after tonight.

When a person dies, there is nothing left.

"I originally wanted you to survive." Min Ruoying's voice was deep, "This is the punishment of the winner to the loser, but unfortunately, Xi'er knew everything. If you are still alive, it would be between me and her, and this heart disease will never make us truly reconcile, so we can only let you go."

"How could Xi'er know? I didn't say anything to her?" Min Ruocheng raised his head and looked at each other. If the two sides still have a little bit of similarity now, it is that they are very pity for this sister.

"Yang Yi is not dead, Guo Jiuling helped her find out Yang Yi's whereabouts." Min Ruoying said simply.

"Guo Jiuling, isn't he your confidant?" Min Ruocheng looked at the other party in surprise and suddenly laughed again: "Look, second brother, you have begun to taste the taste of betrayal now, right? You are so vicious that you will only make those who follow you slowly feel cold and get farther and farther away from you."

"You are wrong, Guo Jiuling is not betrayal." Min Ruoying shook her head: "It was me who ignored one thing. He was from the army and had a deep affection for the army. After witnessing the destruction of the western border army, he hated Yang Yi to the core. This is why he secretly investigated Yang Yi. In the end, this was unexpected. I thought he no longer had the ability. I felt soft-hearted!"

"I regret killing Guo Jiuling too?" Min Ruocheng sneered.

"Yes, if Guo Jiuling was dead, Xi'er would have no eyes and ears, and there would be no such things today." Min Ruoying sighed: "The war has begun."

"It's finally started!" A flash of flush flashed across Min Ruocheng's face. He closed his eyes for a while, opened his eyes again, but he lifted the wine pot and filled the cup in front of him: "I wish you a victory, a prosperous sail, and the Great Chu will eventually unify the world, and you will also become the unified lord who is admired by the whole world."

"I thought you would call me a warrior and ignore the lives and death of the people." Min Ruoying said.

Min Ruocheng shook his head: "Everyone wants to unify the world in Qi and Chu. Since the war has begun, no one can stop this wild horse that has been freed from reins. Either you die or I die. I wish you victory because I am the prince of Great Chu and the descendant of Min. Putting aside this, I also wish you will not have a good end in the end. Those who died because of you will eventually come to you."

"Thank you! I will definitely defeat Qi and unify the world. As long as I fulfill this wish, what if I don't have a good ending? There will be a lot of me in history. I will be ranked as the world's hero like Emperor Li Qing." Min Ruoying stood up and said sternly.

Staring at Min Ruoying, Min Ruocheng's face was extremely complicated, and he slowly picked up the wine glass.

"Why don't you beg for mercy, at least beg for mercy for your son?" Min Ruoying asked suddenly.

"Where can you finish the eggs when the nest is over? If what I expected is right, Tan'er and his mother should have gone ahead of me now, right?" Min Ruocheng's eyes were filled with tears, and his whole body trembled violently. He stared at Min Ruoying. He raised his wine glass, raised his neck, and poured a large glass of wine into his throat.

Sit down slowly on the chair, he stared at Min Ruoying: "Min Ruoying, remember it carefully, don't let Min's death be in your hands."

Min Ruoying looked at her brother sitting on the chair and slowly knelt on the ground, touching the ground with her forehead, "Brother, go all the way. Let's settle the grudge between you and me, when I die, let's settle the grudges in the palace of Yama under the Nine Springs."

There was no movement inside, only the sound of the howling cold wind outside. After a long time, Min Ruoying slowly raised her head. Min Ruocheng, who was sitting in the upper head, had his eyes wide open, but there was no breath.

He stood up and sat opposite Min Ruocheng's body. His face was a relief, but he also had deep sorrow. The descendants of the Min family never killed each other until he did not.

"Qin Yi, come in!"

Qin Yi pushed the door and saw Min Ruocheng leaning on the chair. Although he had expected it, he couldn't help but weaken his legs and sat down on the ground.

"The former prince's mansion is in turmoil and violent, and everyone in the same mansion is looking at him." Min Ruoying looked at him with a blank expression on his face.

Qin Yi swallowed, turned over and got up, and kowtowed heavily to Min Ruoying, "Thank you for your kindness."

"Go, I promised you that there will be no shortage of things." Min Ruoying said lightly: "When I see my father, tell him for me that Min Ruoying will definitely defeat Qi and unify the world. The descendants of the Min family will proudly establish all the heroes, step on all the royal families of other countries under their feet, and recreate the great Han Dynasty of Emperor Li Qing."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qin Yi knelt down to the table, picked up the exquisite wine pot, and drank the whole pot of wine with his mouth.

Looking at Qin Yi lying on the ground, Min Ruoying stood up, pushed open the door, and walked out.

"No one of the guards stationed in the former prince's mansion."

Sun Chenglong and Wei Zelong bowed: "Don't worry, your Majesty, don't leave any one."

His body floated up like willow catkins. Min Ruoying stopped on the roof and looked back at the prince's mansion. It would be demolished in a few days. A majestic royal garden would rise from here, and the traces of the former prince would be erased completely.

On Woniu Mountain, Guo Jiuling sat in front of dozens of tombs, bursting with tears in his eyes. At this moment, he looked so old and so helpless.

In Taiping City, he passed by Princess Zhaohua, Yinggu and others. With his martial arts and martial arts, he used his strength to keep up with these two people. Knowing this, he returned south while mobilizing resources he could still mobilize to investigate the incident this time.

Everything seemed too coincidental. They started by finding out Yang Yi’s whereabouts and decided to leave Beijing, and they knew that the real purpose was only a few people, and these people were absolutely impossible to leak the secrets. After they left Beijing, even the inner guards were dumped by them, but they did not hide the eyes of the ghost shadow of Qi.

It seems that the ghost had known what they wanted to do and where they were going.

After Yinggu and the princess left, the hijacking began as scheduled, and the time was so clever.

In this battle, he lost a lot, and his most powerful subordinates were basically buried in front of him at this moment. Huang Yuan and Zhou Chun were all old men who had been with him for decades, and this time they all died here.

He cried for the first time.

This was his mistake, so that these subordinates died in the wilderness.

He was plotted to death, and this time, he was played with by his opponents on applause.

Seeing that tens of thousands of Western Army died on the battlefield, he did not shed tears, only hatred. He did not shed tears because he still had his brain and decades of experience, but this time, he cried.

The hoarse crying sound drifted in the silent mountains and fields with the wind.

Behind him, there were two more people silently, standing behind him and looking at him quietly.

Qin Feng and Luo Yishui finally arrived at Woniu Mountain.

Looking at Guo Jiuling who fell to the ground and cried like tears, Qin Feng was filled with emotion. This once energetic old man, the deputy commander of the inner guard who once despised the world, is now like an ordinary country old man, crying bitterly while snotting and crying.

He was recalling the past. Qin Feng heard what he was saying clearly. Looking at the new tombs that had obviously just been piled up, there was only a thin layer of snow on them, and the handwriting on the wooden sign in front of the tomb was very fresh. Qin Feng understood something.

Luo Yishui, who was standing beside Qin Feng, was a little impatient. He was holding a lollipop in his mouth, frowned, pulled candy out of his mouth, and suddenly started roaring: "Damn old man, he is still crying here at such an old age, and isn't he afraid of being ugly?"

The crying stopped abruptly, and Guo Jiuling jumped up. When two people were left behind, he knew nothing. While jumping up suddenly, he had pulled out a small crossbow arrow from his boot.

But when he saw the appearance of the two people on the other side clearly with tears and blurred eyes, his whole body was almost scared to leave his body with three souls and seven souls. Both of them should be dead. Yes, they should have died long ago, but now they appear together in front of them.

One is Qin Feng and the other is Luo Yishui.

Qin Feng is very familiar to him, and Luo Yishui, the former general of Yue Kingdom, also met once. These two people who are absolutely incompatible now have gotten together. Do you mean that he is dead?

He couldn't help but reach out and grabbed his thigh hard.

pain!

Seeing an old man with a lot of snot and tears in his eyes, he grinned with teeth so hard that his teeth were so painful. Although he was worried, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Old Guo, there is no need to pull yourself. You are not dreaming, I am Qin Feng." He shouted.

With a snap, the crossbow in his hand fell on the snow, and Guo Jiuling was stunned.

"You, why are you still alive? And, Luo Yishui, why is he with you?" Guo Jiuling asked a little absent-mindedly.

"He is called Xiaoshui now." Qin Feng smiled, reached out and took out another candy from his arms and handed it to Luo Yishui: "Xiaoshui, it's windy outside, you go to the house to play."

Luo Yishui didn't say anything, holding a candy in his mouth, holding a stick in his hand, and walked towards the house with a swaying sound. With a bang, the house closed.

Seeing Luo Yishui like this, Guo Jiuling was even more speechless. This is Luo Yishui, a former powerful general of Yue Kingdom, a great disciple of the master Weizhuang, and a famous martial arts master in the world, how can he become as gentle and obedient as a puppy?

"Old Guo, it's always good not to come?"

"Why are you still alive?" Guo Jiuling continued stubbornly.
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