Jing Rong hugged Mo Ruo's corpse, and the cold armor was stained with blood.
I don't know how long it took.
It wasn't until Mo Ruo's corpse gradually became cold that Jing Rong's let go of him.
Lowered his gaze at his pale face.
Jing Rong said in his ear: "Mo Ruo, your revenge, I will avenge you." ” As he spoke, he gently placed Mo Ruo's cold corpse on the ground.
The man who was the drunkest all day long could never wake up again.
Jing Rong clearly remembers that he always says the same thing, that is, he is not drunk!
Oh, yes!
In fact, Mo Ruo has never been drunk.
He was awake all the time.
Jing Rongduo hopes that one day, he can talk freely with him under the moon.
But now it's all a luxury!
Because there are no ifs for anything.
Jing Rong slowly got up and pulled out the sword that Mo Ruo had stuck on the ground.
The cold light is shining!
At the same time, blood dripped down the long sword!
stained the grass on the ground red.
It's a sight to behold.
The soldiers around him were silent, to be precise, they didn't dare to make a sound.
Jing Rong's bloodshot eyes looked closely at the long sword in his hand, and his heart was like a burning flame, burning his body, and his blood was also boiling in his body.
He shifted his steps and turned to look.
His eyes fell on Ji Huan, who was caught.
Ji Huan looked at him in great surprise.
I still haven't come back to my senses!
He didn't believe that Jingrong was still alive and jumped off the river of the dead, how could he still stand here?
Moreover......
And brought so many soldiers and horses.
Where did these horses and soldiers come from?
There are so many questions in his mind!
I was counting on Jingrong to explain them to him one by one.
Jing Rong held Mo Ruo's long sword and walked in front of him, his eyes full of bloodthirsty murderous aura.
It seemed like he was going to be stripped of his life.
It's not surprising that even eight pieces are dismantled!
But that impulse was hidden between Jing Rong's two brows, and it was full of monstrous anger!
and desperately endured.
"You ......"
Ji Huan looked at him with wide eyes, his body was grabbed by someone, and he couldn't move at all.
He didn't intend to struggle, and there was no regret or begging for mercy in his eyes when he looked at Jing Rong.
Actually, Ji Huan is the same as Ji Li, he is not stubborn!
And not afraid of death!
Jing Rong approached him, his eyes sharp and cold.
Ji Huan opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you okay?"
” Why?
He didn't know what was going on.
Jing Rong said in a low tone: "I also thought I was going to die, but God opened his eyes and let me pick up this life." ” "Impossible!"
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"You're disappointed?"
Of course!
Ji Huan gritted his teeth, leaned forward, and said, "You should die!"
Actually, I should have killed you with my own hands that day, and I would use your head to worship my eldest brother. ” In the final analysis, Ji Huan's heart was always full of hatred.
It can't be dissipated!
Although Jing Rong's eyes were full of murderousness, he still maintained his calmness at the moment and said, "You may never have this chance again." ” "Huh."
Ji Huan smiled and nodded at the soldiers around him, "What about these soldiers and horses?"
Where did you get these horses and soldiers?
” "You don't know the soldiers and horses in the northwest, do you?"
What?
Far to the northwest?
Ji Huan trembled suddenly, and looked around, and those who surrounded him saw that the armor on their arms was engraved with the word "hole".
Belch!
Ji Huan suddenly understood.
"Yes......
Kong Qu's soldiers and horses?
” That scene was stationed in Yicheng, a distance in the northwest, and Kong Qu, who was named the "Hussar General" by the emperor for his meritorious service in rescuing the driver.
Ji Huan still missed this move!
"However, how can you possibly mobilize troops to the northwest in just a few days?"
He was still confused.
Jing Rong's eyes shone with a faint and cold light, "Since you want to know, okay, I'll let you understand that as early as the day when I sent troops to Hou Liao, I had already ordered someone to quietly send a letter to the northwest, borrowing 10,000 soldiers and horses from Kong Qu in case of emergency!"
” Totally understood!
Ji Huan sneered, with a little miserable, he said: "Jingrong, this is all an order from the emperor himself, he just wants you to die!"
” Wei Yi just wants him to die!
What a cruel word.
What a ruthless decision!
Jing Rong raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes were bloodshot, and said: "Even if I had a little more ruthlessness at the beginning, today, this Xisai grassland will not become like this, and now, I can't let this continue." ” Well?
What do you mean?
Ji Huan's eyes widened: "Are you going to rebel?"
” Jingrong said: "This world is mine, where is the opposite?"
” Belch!
Ji Huan was slightly stunned, not because he was afraid, but because of Jing Rong's words.
He digested it for a while, and his face showed a look of death.
Immediately, he grinned like a wolf's tooth, with the slightest fear, and raised his head to look at Hou Liao's blue sky.
Burst out laughing.
"I still miscalculated!"
The two soldiers who were holding him let go of their hands.
His whole body fell.
Jing Rong said: "In the second half of your life, you'd better not have the surname Ji." ” After speaking.
Jing Rong raised the long sword of Mo Ruo in his hand and slashed towards Ji Huan.
Immediately, the head fell to the ground!
…… This war is finally over!
But the Xisai grassland is full of holes, and it can no longer regain its former breath.
On top of the hills.
There is a tombstone.
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It was written Mo Ruo and Tang Si.
It's a joint tomb!
The words on the inscription are the tombstones carved by Jing Rong himself for Mo Ruo and Tang Si.
The crowd stood in front of the tombstone without saying a word.
Jing Rong's armor has not faded, and he holds two swords in his hands, one is his own and the other is Mo Ruo's.
It's been a long time— He stuck Mo Ruo's sword next to the tombstone.
"Mo Ruo, we will continue to be brothers in the next life!"
His hand touched the cold tombstone.
The coldness flowed quickly from the tiny lines of his palm, and it also spread through his body.
Ji Yunshu held the baby who was still swaddling in his arms with a haggard face.
The baby is already asleep.
The small face has a bit of Mo Ruo's heroic spirit, and it also has Tang Si's playfulness.
Ji Yunshu looked at the tombstone in front of him.
Thought of a long time ago......
At that time, he and Mo Ruo were outside the ruined temple.
Mo Ruo sat on the corridor outside, with one foot on it, leaning against the pillar and leaning his head up to drink.
The sky shone with inky light, and through the rain that flowed down from the tiles, it was hazy and sprinkled on his shoulders.
It's a bit bleak.
Ji Yunshu walked over silently, sat down opposite him, raised his head, and watched the continuous rain. said, "The green plum is always raining, the boat is flat, and the gentleman is drinking."
The corners of her mouth were smiling, and her deep eyes were as warm as water like a woman.
Mo Ruo laughed. poured a sip of wine into his mouth, "It turns out that Mr.
Ji not only solved the case, but also wrote this poem well."
"A few lines of poetry, everyone can say it."