Vol 8 Chapter 59: Sunrise as blood

"Asshole."
The figure flashed, Ye Qingxuan had landed on the river, but he could only watch Huang Fu Tairen go away.
Shizhou Badaozhai has been stuck.
He couldn't believe that behind his martial spirit, loyalty turned out to be such a shy owner.
He is lost.
So he never stopped.
Nie Xingxie looked coldly at Zhao Qingting, spraying blood before him, the imperial second ancestor in the past, at this time his face was confused and at a loss, like a wandering abandoned on the street dog.
Meng Yuanzhang lost his soul ...
Shentong Yingxue lost his soul ...
Under the moon, the shore of Luoshui.
The night breeze swept across the river, bringing a painful cold.
Zhao Qingting laughed and said, "It's a pity. He will never get back to Weizhou."
Ye Qingxuan looked at each other coldly.
Zhao Qingting didn't care, a pair of students laughed inexorably: "He's really fierce. He won't give me a way of life in the end. Are you afraid that I'll grab his heir? ... Hehe, but he also I want to leave alive ... "
"Why?" Ye Qingxuan wondered, but Zhao Qingting in front of him had started to bleed from his nose, black blood.
Ye Qingxuan rushed to the front and immediately discovered that the three blood spots behind Zhao Qingting should be hidden tools such as penetrating nails, and the poison was directly inserted into the back of his heart, which could not save him.
"Because of the escape ... the light boat, I prepared it ... the bottom of the boat ... wax sealed. Only to ... to another place I hid ... there is the real ... hehe ... … Pampered and could not swim…

puff!
Zhao Qingting spit out blood with a smile, but despite the tragic, the Buddha in his eyes still saw the panicked expression of Huangfu Tairen after falling into the water.
"You ... what else to say." Ye Qingxuan knew what he said, not even fart.
Zhao Qingting smiled, blood rushed in his mouth, and said lightly, "Is this family ridiculous? Ye Qingxuan ..."
Nie Xingxie already said his name, and Ye Qingxuan naturally knew that he couldn't hide his identity.
Zhao Qingting continued to laugh: "Father told me from an early age. Regardless of right or wrong, do not regret what you have done. But ... but I ... why ... regret ..."
Zhao Qingting bleed with Qiqiao and swallowed his last breath.
Ye Qingxuan was speechless. At last he just sighed, "Why is this why?"
"What is the origin of this, what is the origin of this ..." Shen Tong Yingxue's face, with a sneer of self-deprecation, looked to Nie Xingxie's eyes, with boundless apologies and love.
"Are you called Nie Xingxie?" Shen Tong Yingxue slowly walked towards him.
"How did you spend all these years ..."
"How are you doing?"
"Did anyone bully you, scold you, hit you ..."
"Have you ever thought about your mother, why don't you come to see your mother?"
...
With countless questions, Shen Tong Yingxue stepped forward and asked a question every mother wanted to know ...
The boundless suffering in Nie Xingxie's eyes, facing Shen Tong Yingxue, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say, but did not know where to start.
"Let's go. Leave this ruthless and meaningless place. Back to Luzhou ..." Shen Tong Yingxue sighed and finally hugged her son, who hadn't been hugged for more than two decades, said sadly: " We go back to Weizhou, where there are endless cherry blossoms, there are countless beautiful women ... Go back with me, we killed Zhao Fengchan, Niang Bao you took the position of general, we killed Zhao Fengchan! "
The night was as cold as water.
Nie Xingxie took a deep breath and calmly said, "Is it worth it?"
Shentong Yingxue Shen said: "It's worth it. You are my son of Shentong Yingxue. You are qualified to inherit the throne of the shogun. You are qualified to save the people of Weizhou from falling into the rule of Shentong Hideyoshi. under!"
"Hey!"
In a cold, non-human voice, Meng Yuan's eyes flushed, and he stared at this side slowly, "You ... we can't go anywhere."
Holding the Tianji stick, Meng Yuanzhang tried his best to control his voice not to tremble, but his body was trembling.
"Meng's family went up and down, more than five hundred mouths of blood revenge ... Ah--" Meng Yuan choked, and let the Buddha yell angrily at his indifference, "You can't go anywhere, you can't go anywhere."
Meng Yuanzhang brought sky-high killing power, pointing at the two in the hand, and came step by step.
"I can't let you kill her. Especially in front of my eyes." Nie Xingxie's voice was also trembling, blocking Shen Tong Yingxue.
Meng Yuan's lips trembled and his steps stiffened, and he asked, "You already knew, right?"
Nie Xingxie was silent.
"You already knew ... I knew the blood feud of my Meng family right?" Meng Yuanzhang asked loudly.
"Yes." Nie Xingxie nodded.
"So ..." Meng Yuanzhang was speechless again, and the whole heart stuck the Buddha in his throat, constantly squeezing and breaking, and he had been in tears for a long time. "So ... for so many years ... nothing at all Friendship ... just do you think you owe me? "
"Lao Liu ..." Ye Qingxuan said in a voice.
"Shut up, it's none of your business!" Meng Yuan growled and his tears burst out uncontrollably.
Ye Qingxuanyu stuffed.
His throat seemed to be blocked by something.
Powerless.
What can he do?
"Back-answer-I-!" Meng Yuanzhang was almost crazy.
"Yes," Nie Xingxie answered hard.
"I will kill you!"
Meng Yuanzhang waved, Nie Xingxie closed her eyes and died.
"Lao VI!" Ye Qingxuan stepped forward to stop, but he was pulled by Nie Xingxie not wanting.
The Tianji stick is three inches above Nie Xingxie's head, stop!
Shaking constantly, Meng Yuan shivering constantly ...
"Do you think that if you kill you, you can pay for the more than 500 mouths of the Meng family?" Meng Yuanzhang sneered: "It cannot be replaced, it cannot be replaced!"
Meng Yuanzhang waved the Heavenly Stick again, but in the end, he failed to fall.
For more than two decades, the only friend for Meng Yuanzhang, a man who has lost his love in childhood, is only friendship, which can make him forget the hatred in the blood, and not be blinded by hatred. All this has become a dream bubble. His heart has fallen to the bottom of the valley. It feels that the world has betrayed him, but he still can't get it.
what--
An angry and unwilling roar, Meng Yuanzhang was filled with desperate howling: "I don't want to see you again! Never let me see you!"
Meng Yuanzhang turned and ran, and the distressed figure was distressing.
Ye Qingxuan ran two steps and stood upright.
How can he catch up, he no longer knows how to comfort his brother.
This is his choice.
He can only respect.
He also knew that Nie Xingxie's heart was full of grief no less than that of Meng Yuanzhang at the moment. He had intended to die and give up all the resentment in this world, but Meng Yuan couldn't control.
Shen Tong Yingxue pulled Nie Xingxie's sleeve and slowly walked outward.
In her eyes, it was like joy after being born again.
Anyway.
She found her son.
With a son, what if we lose the world?
Her son is her world.
Just when everyone thought that the dust had settled and all wanted to escape from here.
Suddenly, an indomitable and powerful knife gas broke through the river and crashed into Nie Xingxie, like a marionette, at an amazingly high speed.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them!
Ye Qingxuan shrieked, and the full moon scimitar slashed out at an astonishing speed, intercepting that knife air!
Yuan Laizhou!
Damn the source Laizhou!
Only in an instant, Ye Qingxuan had seen through the originator of this sword, the source Laizhou who escaped first.
hateful!
Why did you forget this scourge?
Since it was a gathering place for the Weizhou people to flee collectively, how could Yuanlaizhou not know?
The boundless remorse attacked Ye Qingxuan, because he knew that his knife was beyond power, and Nie Xingxie, who was on the bank of the river, became the target of Yuan Laizhou's assault.
The reason may just be the phrase "qualified to inherit the position of shogun general."
Meteors, meteors passing through the night sky.
Nie Xingxie's sword came out of its sheath and rescued itself, but it was still slow.
Nie Xing wanted to die, but only wanted to die in the hands of Meng Yuanzhang and paid back his mistake.
His mother's fault was his original sin.
But he should never die in the hands of Yuan Laizhou.
but……
Still a line slow.
At the moment he closed his eyes and waited for death, a violent attack came from one side, leading his body to a side, avoiding the knife indiscriminately.
And that ray of knife air was politely chopped into the gentle body like water beside him.
When, when!
Ye Qingxuan's sword and Nie Xingxie's sword stopped the powerful sword at this moment.
"Hey, hey, Princess Yingxue goes all the way. Someone wishes you to grave the general throne in hell, hey ..."
With one stroke, Yuan Laizhou plunged into the river and disappeared.
Shen Tongyingxue who saved his son's life ~ EbookFREE.me ~ fell softly into his son's arms.
The corners of her mouth were bleeding, her face couldn't tell how pale Shen Tongyingxue was dead. Yuan Laizhou's sword cut off the meridian of her whole body.
Nie Xingxie hugged her mother's body and slowly sat on the ground.
The great sorrow made him unable to bear the body that was supposed to be light, and finally the boy left tears in his eyes, but it was painless and silent.
Raised his hand slowly, wiped away the tears on Nie Xingxie's cheek, Shen Tong Yingxue softened his voice, and slowly said, "This is also good. Isn't this ending better? All are paid off. The iniquity has been paid off. No need for my son to pay it back for me. "
Nie Xingxie held each other's gradually cold hands and pressed them on his face.
"You are really like mother ..."
Shen Tong Yingxue looked at the bright moon in the sky, and looked to the east, "Yuezhou ... so far ... so, the hometown ... the moon, well, so round ..."
Shaking hands, finally pinching his son's cheek, Shen Tong Yingxue's face flashed the mother's holy light, and said softly: "I really want to cook rice for you ... mother's rice, rice ... well, well ... Eat ... as if you called me 'Mother' ... "
The spirit was frozen, and Nie Xingxie's hand fell on his cheek.
Nie Xingxie didn't move, and the corner of her trembling mouth came to the end, but she couldn't call the word ...
Not far away, the stone boat sitting on the ground and facing the east, inserted a rib into the abdomen, and then made a fierce horizontal stroke ...
"mother!--"
The sad cry roared the sky!
Ye Qingxuan stared at the East, the sunrise, a touch of red
Like blood.
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