"Okay! I'll make you happy!" Jian Muzhang murmured, waved his hand to attract several guards and said, "Take him into the wild wolf forest, and dig out and kill the rest!"

"Jane Muzhang! Don't leave me, I will kill you!" Jian Muzhang turned slightly and saw Feng Xie lowering his head, with desolate gray and blue eyes in his eyes.

"Yes! I'm waiting for you!" After he said that, he turned around and ran a few steps towards the city wall, then suddenly turned back, grabbed Feng Xie's hair and said, "Don't think I don't want to kill you!" After that, he pounded his left arm hard, "I owe you, I'll give it to you!" As he said that, he suddenly pushed Feng Xie to the ground and left.

Feng Xie smiled bitterly and lay on the ground, muttering to himself: "Ye Jiang, you really stole the antidote from the sword poison! Good! Very good! Woman...woman..."

Feng Xie looked at the north with his eyes and crossed the towering green mountains.

Crossing the vast wolf forest, there are snow-capped mountains.

That mountain is the edge of the world and cannot be overcome, and that person is inside the mountain. Now I think about it, I am so far away from her...

Woman... don't believe it, don't forgive it! Shang, you are right, I stand on both sides of love with her, never overlapping...

Seven, Menghu

"Shou" the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light reflected a face that I had never forgotten in my life. It was so beautiful, sad and luxurious. That beauty made me unable to bear to blasphemy, so my hand holding the sword shook hard and shrank back in fear.

"Leave it to me here, you go first!"

I turned around differently and heard strange emotions from the king's voice. Could this be the woman that Taurus Wolf mentioned? The woman who made Wang save his life?

"Yes!" I answered stiffly. This was not a question that a soldier should think of. I retreated from the woods far away. I looked up at the dark night sky above my head. The ghost army, the once stubborn stone-like army, disappeared like this. When the king fell into the jurisdiction of the cavalry camp with his wounds on his back, I, Meng Hu, swore that I must trample the imperial city in Beili. I would pull out the marquis out and ask, and ask if he had the brain and heart and lungs of beasts. The 100,000 ghost army, the 100,000 brothers, just because of the stupidity of a king, nothing was left!

"Menghu, we can leave!" Wang's low voice sounded in my ears. I turned sideways and looked back, but his tall figure blocked my vision. I don't know what they said. With the dim moonlight, everything around me became dizzy and blue. Wang's expression was vaguely undisputed, but the fatigue in his voice still rendered a real and lonely world. He walked forward two steps past me, making me see the woman sitting in the steps between the trees in the same sad way. I was standing between a man and a woman. Maybe not only me, but also the ghost army, and other things I didn't know were lying between him and her like me now, and insurmountable...

The night fell quietly, and the sky vaguely emitted a dark red light in the night. The originally clear night sky suddenly became strong, with lightning and thunder. The bright moonlight and bright starry sky were instantly blocked by the rolling dark clouds, and the wind and clouds of the sky changed color. My ears were the sound of iron cavalry trampling through the walls. The shaking battle hurt the heart of the left chest. Yes, this was another civil strife. My cavalrymen with ten thousand tigers easily trampled on the palace walls of Beili without resistance, almost no resistance. Why? I don’t understand, is it a pity for the lives of soldiers? So what is the 100,000 ghost soldiers?

"King!" I said softly, looking at him in front of me, his quiet face turned blue, and I sat upright on the horse and stared at the dark red sky in the north for a long time.

"The last palace gate is here!" That was my voice. I was waiting for his order. As soon as his hand fell, I would launch an offensive to hit the dusty red sect. But what kind of face would be behind the red sect? Is it the marquis who has deep affection with the king or the soul-scattered woman?

"Report!" A soldier rushed over on a horse. We all turned to look at him. He only heard him say, "Report to the Ghost King, a suspicious carriage was found outside the side gate on the south side. The carriage was fully equipped with silver. Suspected that it was for escaping, so we sent someone to take down the coachman and ask the king to leave!"

My heart trembled. He was ready for escape. I was quietly waiting for the king's order, but he was unpredictable. Looking at his firm side face, his blue eyes suddenly became distant, as if immersed in memories.

"Menghu!"

"exist!"

It took him a long time to let out a sigh of inaudible relief.

"Go, let the person go, and secretly escort the carriage away!"

"king?"

I raised my head in shock, wouldn't I kill you? Why? Can't the Ghost Army's hatred be as strong as the brotherly love in his heart?

"I know what you think? I hated him before, but today I understood that he deserves to die, but it was not because of me, but his stupid promise that ruined the entire Beili, but... Meng Hu, can't I really be favored once? He is my brother..."

I lowered my head and didn't look at his red eyes. I think everyone has something that I can't let go. I struggled and persevered for these things. Although sometimes it became less beautiful than I thought, the mood of concern was still difficult to change.

"Yes!" I responded loudly, turned around and left, and another soldier shouted loudly behind me. Then with a rumbling sound, the wooden stakes that hit the palace gate began to operate again. I did not look back. The bitter rain in the sky poured down, wet my people and the king's heart.

"Okay! I'll make you happy!" Jian Muzhang murmured, waved his hand to attract several guards and said, "Take him into the wild wolf forest, and dig out and kill the rest!"

"Jane Muzhang! Don't leave me, I will kill you!" Jian Muzhang turned slightly and saw Feng Xie lowering his head, with desolate gray and blue eyes in his eyes.

"Yes! I'm waiting for you!" After he said that, he turned around and ran a few steps towards the city wall, then suddenly turned back, grabbed Feng Xie's hair and said, "Don't think I don't want to kill you!" After that, he pounded his left arm hard, "I owe you, I'll give it to you!" As he said that, he suddenly pushed Feng Xie to the ground and left.

Feng Xie smiled bitterly and lay on the ground, muttering to himself: "Ye Jiang, you really stole the antidote from the sword poison! Good! Very good! Woman...woman..."

Feng Xie looked at the north with his eyes and crossed the towering green mountains.

Crossing the vast wolf forest, there are snow-capped mountains.

That mountain is the edge of the world and cannot be overcome, and that person is inside the mountain. Now I think about it, I am so far away from her...

Woman... don't believe it, don't forgive it! Shang, you are right, I stand on both sides of love with her, never overlapping...

Seven, Menghu

"Shou" the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light reflected a face that I had never forgotten in my life. It was so beautiful, sad and luxurious. That beauty made me unable to bear to blasphemy, so my hand holding the sword shook hard and shrank back in fear.

"I know what you think? I hated him before, but today I understood that he deserves to die, but it was not because of me, but his stupid promise that ruined the entire Beili, but... Meng Hu, can't I really be favored once? He is my brother..."

I lowered my head and didn't look at his red eyes. I think everyone has something that I can't let go. I struggled and persevered for these things. Although sometimes it became less beautiful than I thought, the mood of concern was still difficult to change.
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