Chapter 125: Originally from the same root

Xiao Moshen's meaning was very clear. There was a problem with the death of Xiao Budie and others, and Xiao Qinglang, the former elder of the Internal Affairs Hall, had more serious problems. Old Zen was thinking that when Xiao Budie led people to fight, Xiao Qinglang asked strangely to go along, and although Su Xiancheng was at the junction of the three dynasties, it still belonged to the dynasty's territory. Xiao Futu took people there early to make arrangements. When Xiao Bu died, he concealed his whereabouts and mobilized countless manpower from his family. It can be said that there were Xiao family spies everywhere near Su Xiancheng.
But in the end, Xiao Budie and others were ambushed by the blood-clothed blood slaves who had originally been stationed in Northern Xinjiang by the blood dynasty and led a large number of powerful men, almost completely annihilated. There is no insider information, and the old Zen will not believe it...
There is a ghost in the Xiao family. Will the Black Dragon join the blood dynasty to murder Xiao not die?
Elder Zen randomly calculated a conclusion, but it made his heart more agitated. There seemed to be a super power behind the association of the Black Dragon Association, and Elder Zen didn't even dare to think about it.
However, the old Zen concluded that some of them must be playing chess, playing a game of chess in the world, and the ending... is to successfully kill Xiao Budie, which greatly injured the powerful Xiao family's vitality!
Old Zen cautiously looked at Xiao Qingyi, and he could guess some of them casually. Isn't this ice and snow clever Miss Qingyi guess more?
Xiao Qingyi's expression remained unchanged, closing his eyes and thinking, as if asleep.
After a long time, she opened her eyes and sighed faintly, and gave an order: "Old Zen, find a way to send a message to Duguxing and tell him that I want to go to Beijiang, this Xiao family...I don't want to stay. You and Qianxun don't move. , Honestly staying at Tsing Yi Pavilion, it is safer for Lang'er and Xiaodao to stay at Jiuxing Peak. When the loneliness comes, let’s pick them up and go."
Although Lao Chan didn’t understand the relationship between Xiao Qingyi and Du Guxing, if Du Guxing was willing to pick them up, let alone the Xiao family at this moment, even the previous Xiao family did not dare to let go. The existence of a super family on an equal footing.
Elder Zen made arrangements silently, although Tsing Yi Pavilion has a secret guard to monitor him, Elder Zen is no longer the general manager. However, the old Zen has been in Xiao's house for decades, and the hidden strength in his hands is still not to be underestimated.
"Father, Tsing Yi is not filial, and there is no way to avenge you. But rest assured, I will ask Dugui to nurture Langer and Xiaodao. I will find out the truth and give you justice!"
After Xiao Qingyi left Zen, his face finally changed. Two lines of clear tears fell silently without moving the corners of his eyes, dripping onto the pillows and bedding, sprinkling plum blossoms.
The weather in spring was still chilly, and there was no maid in Tsing Yi Pavilion. Old Zen took Chihiro to work. No one filled the fire, and the room gradually cooled down.
Xiao Tsingyi’s mouth was dry, but she wanted to drink a cup of tea, but because her legs were paralyzed and her body was weak, she tried several times and did not sit up...
The dignified Miss Xiao family, the Raksha who is famous all over the world, has fallen into such a field.
Xiao Qingyi didn't feel wronged, but felt chilly and cold.
She tilted her head and looked out the window. There were no tears in her eyes. Instead, there was a dead silence. The corners of her mouth mocked bitterly: "It was born from the same root, so why is it too eager to fry each other? It's an idiot..."
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That night, a loyal guard of the Zen old school sneaked out of the Xiao family and went straight to northern Xinjiang. The guard promised to absolutely deliver the letter to the military god, even if he died.
On the third day, Xiao Budie and dozens of elders and three hundred blood guards were buried collectively.
Although the funeral was held in secret, it still shocked countless people. Yun Feiyang took Yun Zishan out of the palace secretly. The left-behind elders of the major families and the younger generation of princes and ladies quietly entered the Xiao family to see Xiao Budie off collectively.
Old Zen pushed Xiao Qingyi out of the Qingyi Pavilion. Xiao Qingyi calmly watched Xiao Budie buried in his ancestral grave without saying a word, and there was no expression on his face. At the end of the funeral, he spewed blood and passed out again.
Xiao Qingbao, the new elder of the Internal Affairs Hall, immediately turned red eyes and asked for warmth, and quickly let Xiao Qingyi be brought back to Tsing Yi Pavilion. However, there is still no maid in Tsing Yi Pavilion, let alone a therapist. Instead, there are a few more secret guards under surveillance. The atmosphere of Tsing Yi Pavilion has become more depressed and defeated, just like the Qing Di Pavilion buried by Emperor Xiao Qing...
The younger generation of princes and ladies, their faces were full of sorrow, but their hearts were incredibly doubtful. As the grandson of Xiao Budie, Xiao Lang did not appear?
Dongfang Hongdou and Chamu wanted to ask Xiao Qingyi, but they didn't dare to speak. Zuo Ming and Zuo Xi glanced at each other, a coldness flashed in their eyes. Xiao Kuang, Xiao Jin and the other young masters of the Xiao family cried dimly, sobbing silently, and seeing the elders of the major families was a bit sad.
At the end of the funeral, the imperial capital returned to calm on the surface, but it was surging in the dark.
Countless people sighed, countless people wondered, countless people lamented, countless people... started secretly acting.
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The imperial capital has been extremely calm these days, but the northern border has been raging, the army is angry, and the northern army of 500,000 towns is murderous like a rainbow.
The gods of the army did not wait for the rebellious family to bring the strong to help, and wielded his army toward the dynasty's southern heavy city. The garrison in the Blood Desolate City was 300,000, and there were no two peerless powerhouses. Dongfang Bai and Zuo Pingping were crazy again. The 500,000 North Army had received the death order from the army and had to break through the Snow Desolate City.
The mourning soldiers will win, and as a result... Snow Desolate City was broken in one day.
The crazy Dongfang Bai and Zuo Pingping, defy death and kill at the sight of others, as long as the strong dared to rise up, the two would kill them madly. The general of the blood dynasty was killed more than half by the two, losing a thousand miles.
With an order from the army god, the whole army pursued them, breaking through five cities in a row, and blood flowed into rivers.
When the blood clothes and blood slaves brought the army and the strong from the blood dynasty to come to support, the 300,000 army was massacred, and only less than 100,000 people were left.
The blood-clothed blood slave led the people to chase and kill immediately, and the army of the war dynasty was defeated, and quickly retreated under the command of the military god. The angry blood-clothed blood slave led the army to pursue and kill. As a result, he chased the Blood Desolate City and was played by the military god. The upstream current led the strong from the war dynasty to quietly. All the troops in northern Xinjiang, under the command of the military god, ambush nearby. Zuo Pingping, Dongfang Bai, and countless strong people joined forces against the current, and almost killed the blood-robed slave. The blood-clothed blood slaves were wounded and defeated, and the blood dynasty army was massacred again by tens of thousands.
The blood dynasty retired and defended itself and did not dare to fight again for the time being. For many days of fighting, the army of the dynasty was exhausted, killed 10,000 enemies and destroyed 3,000. In addition to the rush of this war, there was no provision to keep up with support. Lone Guxing deliberately went to war, but had no choice but to retreat, and Beijiang temporarily recovered its peace.
In just a few days, more than 200,000 troops of the Blood Dynasty remained in the desert forever. Duguxing used the corpses of more than 200,000 blood savages to express his anger and the anger of the War Dynasty.
Tsing Yi City is the largest city in northern Xinjiang.
This is the garrison of the Zhenbei Army. It was the name of the city specially changed to Xiao Qingyi after returning from the imperial capital a few months ago.
The army returned to the camp and rested, and when Du Guxing arranged military affairs, he had just stepped into the Shenfu. A guard immediately brought a warrior up and said that Xiao Qingyi believed that he wanted to hand it over to the army god.
"Dugu, I want to go to Beijiang, this Xiao family...I don't want to stay!"
There was only one sentence in the letter, and it was not written by Xiao Qingyi himself. But Duguxing is extremely certain that this is what Xiao Qingyi meant, because this is the tone of Xiao Qingyi's speech, and only she can call herself Dugu, not Dugu!
The extremely handsome face of Duguxing immediately became gloomy. During this period, he had been busy with military affairs and had no time to think about Xiao Budie. At this moment, when he read the letter, he immediately felt that there were countless hidden secrets in this matter.
"Marshal, the spies reported that Miss Tsing Yi vomited blood and passed out at the funeral of Xiao Guoshi. The current situation is unknown!" The guard came up with his ears and said with a heavy face.
The army was taken aback, and his killing intent was violent, and he burst into a shout: "Come here! Send Jing Li and all the generals over immediately, and let Tsing Yi Wei Nan City prepare to stand by."