to death

Shangguan Min closed his eyes, raised his hand and held the sword on his neck. Blood fell on his clothes, mixed with the blood stains that had been stained before, making it look brighter as bright as before.

He was a little dazed.

Speaking of which, his bloody clothes had the blood of the Shangguan family and Lucea's blood, but he didn't have his own blood.

Everyone is protecting him, but until this moment, he cannot protect anyone, and even has to hurt one party to save the other party from surviving.

What's the point of living like this? He thought about this, and his hand holding the blade tightened a little more. The blood flowed like a lot, and he didn't care at all, and stabbed the blade to his neck with force.

But in an instant, the blade tightly held in Shangguan Min's hand was pulled away by the person holding the sword. The sound of flesh and blood rupture did not come from him. He subconsciously opened his eyes, but twisted his expression when he saw a scene in front of him.

Lucea grabbed the sword he had just thrown to the ground with her only left right hand, and stabbed into her chest. A quick and ruthless sword was the last thing she could do for him in her life.

"No!" Shangguan Min hugged Lucea tightly and held her hand holding the hilt of the sword, "Why..."

"Sorry...I'm not sorry." Lucea's mouth kept bleeding. She held Shangguan Min's hand with her back, "Good... Live..."

"Lusea!" Shangguan Min shook Luusea hard, but she no longer had a trace of breath. She grabbed his hand and gradually slid down.

He kept calling Lucea's name to hold her wrist, but he couldn't call back the bright and cunning woman.

"Auntie..." Shangguan Min's voice was extremely low, but Fang Zilan, who was standing behind him, still heard the title and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

It was too late, Lucea could no longer hear it.

"Do it." Fang Zilan put the sword in the sheath, squatted down and grabbed Shangguan Min's wrist, held his hand and covered the hilt of the sword inserted into Lucea's body, and pulled it out with force.

Blood gushed out with Fang Zilan's movements, but she pulled Shangguan Min to stand up without any reaction.

Shangguan Min struggled to break free, but he could not escape Fang Zilan's control at all, and he still maintained a posture of holding the hilt of the sword.

Fang Zilan stood behind him, pressed her ear and whispered: "Lusea has already made a choice for you, don't let her down."

"Fang Zilan... Why..." He slowly turned around, staring at the person in front of him with red eyes, "Why isn't the dead person?" He tried to see something from her face, but her face was as cold as ever.

"Sometimes, living is more painful than dying, but you have to live." Fang Zilan let go of her hand, her voice adding a little solemn, "If you have so many lives, what else can you do if you don't live?"

"Are you guilty?" Shangguan Min's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and he still forced himself to ask.

Fang Zilan shook her head gently, "No. I know what you are thinking, but not."

It was not because she ruined the Shangguan family that she wanted to save Shangguan Min's life. She was the king and the prince, the loser, and she had no choice but to do anything.

"Everything I did was nothing I should do as the Lord of the North," Fang Zilan said, walking to Qi Yuming without looking back, looking at Qi Yuming and said, "What do you think, Qi's army?"

Qi Yuming adjusted his sleeves and whispered: "If General Shangguan Jing is still here, he will do this."

Fang Zilan changed her name, and Qi Yuming knew her meaning very well. It was time to end this matter.

"Is that true?" Shangguan Min only felt that the sword in his hand was extremely heavy. He walked step by step towards the villagers kneeling at the entrance of the village. Suddenly, he remembered Fang Zilan's loss of compulsoryness when the Gilded City massacre that day, but no matter how he lost his compulsoryness, she finally compromised.

That day, Fang Zilan left him outside the Jincheng, and she was the one who took action. This time, no one could do it for him, even if he was forced to do it, he had to do it himself.

Shangguan Min only felt his brain blank, as if he was filled with paste, and there was no sound of screaming and begging for mercy in his ears, only the sound of flesh and blood breaking.

Everyone in Sanyuan Village handed their lives to Shangguan Min the moment Lucea made his choice. The only bloodline of the wolf king they once hoped for, Huyan Khan, did not become their shelter.

Even so, they still hope that he will live, and as long as he will live, it means hope.

When Shangguan Min fainted, he vaguely heard someone calling his name. In a trance, he seemed to see the faces of many people. Uncle Jing, A Mian and other people from the Shangguan family were all waving to him.

If possible, I really want to see them. Shangguan Min fell into a coma as he thought so.

"Master Fang?" Deputy General Qin supported Shangguan Min, who was unconscious, glanced at the Sanyuan villager who was still kneeling on the spot, and looked at Fang Zilan with a hint of worry.

Fang Zilan didn't say anything. After a while, she slowly spoke, "Take him down and kill the rest." After she said that, the plum sword was unsheathed.

As her sword tip pointed, all the soldiers pulled out their swords in unison, and saw blood mist everywhere in the sky, and there was a long bloody smell in the air, and there was no one living in Sanyuan Village.

Fang Zilan returned the sword to the sheath, glanced at the group of wolves who were still trapped by the flames, and said calmly: "Deputy General Qin, please find a few people to kill the group of wolves. Choose two complete pieces of good leather to send to Lord Wang Quanzhi's mansion, and say it's my apology."

"Yes!" Deputy General Qin took the order and invited his subordinates to kill the wolf together.

Qi Yuming looked at Fang Zilan's orderly and orderly command, and was silent for a moment, then saluted respectfully, "Qi Yuming, a military officer in Yanzhou, made a decision without authorization today, almost causing a disaster. I would like to apologize to Lord Fang."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person knelt in front of Fang Zilan. Everyone was stunned and stopped their hands and looked in the direction where the two of them were, with a confused look on their faces without figuring out the situation.

"Join Qi, why are you guilty?" Fang Zilan looked indifferent, and Qi Yuming still knelt downright, "I have given Guan Min privately, and I have selfish intentions towards the people of Sanyuan Village, and I will be blamed for the death."

"It seems that the army of Qi doesn't know where he is wrong." Fang Zilan looked down at Qi Yuming and chuckled, "It is a great achievement for Qi's army to release Guan Min, who was led by Lucea, to lead a ill-conspiracy. But you shouldn't have to dispatch troops privately. Do you know that the military power of the northern border is in the hands of Your Majesty? If your Majesty has no approval, I will not be able to dispatch troops, let alone you, a small army?"

"Master Fang..." Qi Yuming raised his head in a daze, and his eyes flashed with surprise. Then Fang Zilan bowed and attached to his ear and whispered: "Qi Yuming, do you really think I can't guess the reason why you came alone?"

When writing about the story of Sanyuan Murakami Guan Min, he kept revolving on the single "Ximen Boy" and finally came to an end.
Chapter completed!