Chapter 1797: Does it really get you to the top?

He will not leave anyone here.
To them, the protector was originally a close relative of Pei Yuanzhang, and Nangong Jinhong said that he knew too much, so such a person must be killed!
No matter who is forced to retreat to the mountain tonight, no one here can survive!
This is his decision!
He looked at me for a while and suddenly said, "Lightness, no matter what your hope was, but now I have won."
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"Beijing is mine, and the world will be mine."
"..."
"These facts are already in front of you. No matter if you don't want to believe it, you must believe it!"
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"No matter who it is, even Pei Yuanzhang, or even-you, you have no other choice until you reach me. This way, I can only go on like this!"
When he said these words, he gritted his teeth slightly, as if to tell me, but also to tell himself that there was no other way to go except this way, and his only way of life was to use this The road continues.
However, in the face of my silence, his eyes were much more chaotic than his words.
After a long time, he said, "Wait until this is done--"
"Pei Yuanxiu," I interrupted him before he finished speaking, looked up at him, and said, "Then you told me before that there is a person in your body, and he can be in your soul. I have the upper hand. Should I believe this? "
"...!"
His eyes flashed and he froze.
I looked directly into his eyes and said, "Pei Yuanxiu, what kind of person a person really is is not what he says, but what he does."
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"It's more about what he chooses in the face of choice!"
Hearing my words, Pei Yuanxiu suddenly froze there.
I can imagine that just at that moment, when he knew that those people had retreated to this mountain, he must be dedicated to cutting the grass and rooting. As long as the person was removed, his rivers and mountains would sit still and he would have no worries— -Not only does he think so, Nangong Jinhong must think so too.
This is also the choice many people will make when facing such a situation.
Just like the looting and massacre in Beijing, everyone knows that the use of violence can make happiness and wealth come quickly, but everything is rushed. How long will God enjoy you for the happiness and wealth you get?
Does the power gained through killing really get you to the top?
These words, I can no longer tell him more. He who was a prince may not know less than me, but when people face difficult and easy roads, they often ignore what the two roads lead to in the end. Place, this is the most important issue, and the ease of travel is used as the criterion for selection.
I looked at his deep eyes, and my throat was a little choked and said, "Pei Yuanxiu, I still won't make that bet with you. If the person in your own body refuses to let him live, I am an outsider. Seeing thousands of miles away, how can he be saved? "
Having said that, I turned my head and looked at the mountain.
"If today, you don't let that person in your body survive, then I can only watch these people die in front of me!"
The light in his eyes suddenly abated.
And I closed my lips.
Having said that, I have no other room to show it. If he really insists on burning the mountain and killing all the people here, my big deal is to die by force, but now, obviously, that step has not been reached. .
I, after all, die.
At this time, Xie Xing came forward, he glanced at the two of us, and probably felt the atmosphere was a little gloomy, and immediately arched: "My son, I'm ready in front."
"How much time is left?"
"Less than a moment."
Pei Yuanxiu was silent for a while and said, "Drive the carriage."
Xie froze and looked up at him: "My son, just in case-"
"Anyway. Send more people to stay ahead."
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After he explained this sentence, he reached out and put the curtain down there. Obviously, he didn't plan to say any more. Xie Xuan was silent, and he could only put down the curtain on this side. Turn around and order: "Hurry the carriage down the mountain!"
"Yes!"
The people outside took orders, and our carriage started to move forward swaying. After all, this place is a deserted field. There is no paved road. The carriage sways very hard. It seems that the world is shaking. There was a chill, and I was sitting in the carriage, and the cold wind could not come in, but I was shaking like the last dead leaf on a tree branch, shaking constantly in the wind, I do n’t know when it will fall.
After about a quarter of an hour, the carriage finally stopped.
We reached the foot of the mountain.
I still did n’t get out of the car, but I could hear those soldiers shouting loudly. Except for shouting towards the mountain, everyone else had pulled out the sword on their body and only raised the curtain to go out Look, you can see that the fire light reflects the blades and blades, and the bursts of chills are emitted.
Everyone is waiting for the last moment, either life or death!
I slowly raised my head and walked too close, but I couldn't see the eaves and corners exposed on the top of the mountain, but a little light had begun to appear on the dark sky.
There is not much time left.
At this time, I also faintly saw that the surrounding birch forest was completely cut down. The soldiers piled all the firewood at the foot of the mountain, and others threw dead wood on the mountain.
All preparations have been made.
Pei Yuanxiu asked: "On the mountain, what is your response?"
Song Xuan, standing in front of him, heard his voice, and immediately turned around and said, "My son, the people on the mountain have no sound."
He said and glanced at me.
Obviously, he is also hesitant to take action at this time, but the reason why he has not taken any action at the moment is that his troops and horses do not have an advantage in this place. The more important point is what is happening on the mountain. They don't know, neither do we.
Even if Pei Yuanzhang was actually forced to retreat to the mountain, we don't know.
And Song Xuan, he is the deepest nail nailed into them, and it must not be exposed easily until the most critical moment!
Thinking of this, I lowered my head and avoided his gaze, which meant to imply him-don't move!
The flash of light in Song Xuan's eyes faded.
At this time, Nangong Jinhong said, "The hour has come, light up!"