Liu Zheng's eyes were about to burst and his heart ached extremely.
Qin Changfeng roared angrily, like a tiger roaring in the forest. He ignored the group of assassins around him, brandished his long knife, and came to the sedan chair.
However......
This sword pierced Sikong Jing's heart directly from the back with extreme precision.
This daughter of Sima Hanzhong, who was just sixteen years old and a well-known talented woman in Hanzhong, looked deeply at her husband with her last sad and desperate eyes, and then passed away.
"Jing'er!"
Qin Changfeng burst into tears and was in pain. When he raised his head, his eyes were red with hatred. He shouted loudly and suddenly danced like a devil. With the long knife in his hand, he tore apart the assassins who assassinated Sikong Jing in an instant.
into pieces.
"Walk!"
The remaining assassins, seeing that Sikong Jing was dead, gave the order and all retreated.
The soldiers of Yinzhou followed and chased him, but only a few corpses were left behind.
For a moment, the whole place fell into grief.
Liu Zheng didn't even react, he just stared at all this.
He was confused.
All this happened so quickly and went away so quickly. However, Sikong Jing was no longer breathing. When he suddenly hit him, it was as if he was struck by five thunders.
"Jing'er!"
Qin Changfeng, holding Sikong Jing in a red wedding dress, knelt down and cried.
Two of the best friends also died, and the other survivors were all pale with fear and in great pain.
The laughter and laughter along the way came to an abrupt end.
Liu Zheng clenched his fists and his face turned gray: "What are you doing standing still? Check it for me, check it for me! This is the Kezhou interface, check it for me!"
Everyone was shocked, and the soldiers scattered to report the news.
Liu Zheng couldn't accept that such a big thing happened within his own jurisdiction.
"Jing'er..."
Qin Changfeng fell into great grief and could not recover for a long time.
Jiang Xuan also stood aside, with tears streaming down his face: "Sister-in-law!"
He had just called her sister-in-law for a few days, and it was still in a joking tone before, but now...
Sikong Jing, who was often teased by the word "sister-in-law", has passed away.
No one can accept it.
No one can do it.
A girl who was just sixteen years old and newly married. In Liu Zheng's opinion, she was still innocent and had yet to grow up. Just like that, she suddenly lost her life.
He almost forgot to breathe and knelt on the ground, blaming himself.
How did he explain to Hanzhong, how did he explain to Sikong Zhen?
"roar!"
Liu Zheng roared into the sky with a fierce look in his eyes: "No matter who the murderer is, I, Liu Zheng, will make him regret coming into this world!"
The wedding team burst into tears.
A happy event turned into a mourning event.
"Changfeng..."
Liu Zheng didn't even know how to persuade him.
He knew that Qin Changfeng was not without affection for Sikong Jing. Love in ancient times was actually that simple. Although the two of them only glanced briefly, this relationship was so sacred in Qin Changfeng's heart.
Qin Changfeng shook his head, lowering his voice and said, "Young Master, there is no need to persuade me. I want to marry Jing'er back to Yinzhou, marry her back to Yinzhou... okay?"
Liu Zheng was shocked and nodded heavily.
Everyone looked at Qin Changfeng, holding the dead Sikong Jing in his arms and mounting his horse again.
Everyone couldn't help wiping their tears and followed him.
At this time, two thousand soldiers came from Kezhou to plead guilty.
Liu Zheng was in a low mood and shook his head silently, not wanting to hear any explanation. Two thousand soldiers, also in a heavy heart, escorted the team all the way to Yinzhou.
...
"What are you talking about? Sikong Jing was assassinated?"
Silver Beach City.
Qingyang Shuo's face also darkened.
Hu Xier wiped away tears: "Dad, Brother Qin has fainted from crying several times. Who did this? Could it be the King of Shu!"