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Volume 7: Ma Mingfeng is Xiaoxiao, the Boy Raises His Sword Chapter 241 Returning to Heaven

In the valley, there was heavy fog at some point.

The valley is deep and deep, and this heavy fog covers both the sky and the earth.

The fog was billowing and it was so vast that it was difficult to see the way forward and the way back.

In the deep and hazy mist, there was suddenly a burst of rapid horse hooves.

From far to near, the sound of stepping broke the silence of the valley.

In the mist, one man and one horse were running as fast as meteors and lightning, surrounded by the mist.

Immediately, it was Wen Liang.

At this time, Wen Liang only had one thought in his mind: go back and rush back no matter what.

But although his speed continued unabated, his heart was filled with desolation.

When I came out of Shicang City, I was surrounded by five thousand elite light soldiers, who were brave and high-spirited. I was even more heroic and fierce.

I originally thought that in this battle, those Xiao Yuanche's troops would be destroyed in one go, and I might be able to avenge the death of my brother Yan Qiu.

The lord Shen Jizhou even held the wine himself.

Before leaving, he said to himself affectionately that he was looking forward to the general's triumphant return.

But now, all the five thousand elite light soldiers were buried on the cliff, and not one of them came out.

Five thousand living lives disappeared like clouds of smoke before his eyes.

When I came, I was so angry that I was so angry. When I returned, I was left alone, alone and alone.

Wen Liang felt sad and beat the horse hard on his crotch.

The horse neighed, breaking his heart.

As long as I am still alive, I will take revenge!

Keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood!

Wen Liang thought this as a way of comforting himself.

The horse is as fast as the wind, and Wen Liang wholeheartedly urges the horse to move quickly.

Suddenly there was a shaking, and the horse screamed repeatedly, "flutter--" with a loud noise, and fell to the ground with one end.

Wen Liang had no time to react and fell off his horse.

He suddenly thought to himself that something was wrong, there was an ambush here!

He was about to get up and fight, but he saw an army emerging from the mist, and more than a dozen soldiers came forward. They held him down without any explanation, and took the rope to knock down half of his body that he had just straightened up.

Immediately afterwards, they all pulled him and tied him to a tree with all their strength.

Wen Liang's heart suddenly sank into the sea, and he kept yelling: "He Fang Xiaoxiao, you actually gave your Grandpa Wen a trip horse rope, so you have the guts to let me go and fight for another hundred rounds!"

In the mist, a military horse escorted a person and slowly walked out.

Wen Liang looked up and saw a man walking in the mist. He was wearing a white shirt and drifting with the mist. He looked very handsome and looked like a young scholar.

"You... Su Ling!" Wen Liang's eyebrows were about to split as he gritted his teeth and squeezed out this person's name.

The young man in white clothes walking in the fog was none other than Su Ling.

But seeing Su Ling slowly approaching Wen Liang, Feng Qingyun glanced at him indifferently, and suddenly sneered: "General Wen, Su has been waiting for you here for a long time, how does it feel to trip on the horse rope?"

Wen Liang cursed loudly: "Su Ling! Junior, if you dare, let me go and let's have a big fight!"

Su Ling shrugged his shoulders indifferently, bared his teeth and said, "I can't beat you, let you go? I don't dare!"

Wen Liang originally used words to provoke Su Ling, but he never thought that Su Ling would not accept the move at all, acting as if this is how I took you, and if you have the ability, you can bite me yourself.

"Su Ling! Junior, your Grandpa Wen is not convinced!"

Su Ling waved her hands and knelt down in front of Wen Liang. She looked at him shouting coldly, with a sneer on her face and said nothing.

Wen Liang shouted for a long time, but when he saw that Su Ling was still like this, he had to stop and whispered: "Su Ling, don't humiliate me, give me a good time!"

Su Ling was still squatting in front of Wen Liang, glanced at him sideways, and said with a faint smile: "General Wen, fighting requires brains. Do you think you can escape easily? Why don't Generals Guan and Zhang pursue you? They are the two of them.

If someone really fights you, you are no match! However, if you are captured by me, you will get an advantage."

Hearing this, Wen Liang raised his head in confusion and said, "Su Ling, what do you mean by this?"

Su Ling hugged her shoulders and said, "It's not interesting. I just think it would be a pity if you, weighing two hundred pounds, died!"

Wen Liang heard this and sneered: "Su Ling, do you want to persuade me to surrender?"

Su Ling nodded and said, "Well... not too stupid!"

"Give up this idea! I would rather die than surrender!" Wen Liang shouted with wide eyes.

"Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf...Don't be so absolute. How can you know something if you don't try it?"

Wen Liang continued to sneer, but said with determination: "Although Wen doesn't know a single Chinese character, he still knows what loyalty is! Back then, Wen accompanied his elder brother Yan Chou to help protect the general, and he fought countless battles in his life.

No matter how dangerous it is, I never thought of betraying him! Now that my brother Yan is dead, I am left alone to live. I really miss him. Now that you have captured him, please give me a good time so that I can go underground to chase my brother Yan!

"

Su Ling nodded, with a hint of approval in his eyes and said: "Wen Liang, although you are a brainless martial artist, when it comes to loyalty, you are not a little bit better than those in the Prime Minister's tent!"

Su Ling paused and then said: "Now that you are in my hands, you have to think clearly. If you don't surrender, you will only die!"

"Death is death! Why should Wen be afraid!" Wen Liang stared at Su Ling and roared.

"Oh! If you die, there will be nothing left. Don't you have any unfinished business in your heart?" Su Ling still refused to give up and used words to seduce his desire to survive.

This sentence seemed to really have an effect, but when Wen Liang's head was originally held high, it suddenly dropped slowly.

I was speechless for a long time.

Su Ling didn't say anything, just waiting for him.

There is wind in the valley, whistling, which sounds a bit miserable.

After a long time, Wen Liang raised his head, with a sad look on his face, and said slowly: "Wen Liang's body of flesh and blood is naturally not made of copper and iron, and of course he has unfinished business in his heart..."

Su Ling nodded and said with a clear look: "Oh, you might as well tell me and listen!"

Wen Liang looked sad and said word by word: "Wen Liang is captured now, but there is hatred in his heart!"

"Why hate?..."

But when Wen Liang suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to be ignited with blazing fire, and he said with determination: "Wen Liang first wishes he couldn't avenge Brother Yan and kills you with his own hands! Second, he wishes he couldn't kill that old thief Xiao Yuanche with his own hands.

Get rid of the big trouble in the heart of the general! The three-hate man is no longer able to make achievements and gallop on the battlefield!..."

His voice became more and more solemn and resolute, and by the time he finished speaking, his face already had a look of determination.

Su Ling was greatly moved. She glanced at Wen Liang slowly and sighed in a low voice: "Wen Liang... Although you and I are enemies, I respect you as a man!"

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Su Ling's voice became colder, and the eyes he looked at Wen Liang were as cold as ice.

"Even if he dies, eighteen years later he will be General Wen galloping on the battlefield!"

Hearing this, Su Ling looked up to the sky and sighed, then patted his clothes, stood up slowly, and turned around.

Su Ling understood that this was a dead soldier.

Su Ling's cold voice, with a little helplessness, said slowly: "That's all! Since you want to die...then Su will grant it to you!"

Wen Liang's head was shaken and he shouted sharply: "Su Ling! Give me a good time! Haha! Give me a good time!..."

The shrill laughter echoed throughout the valley.

Su Ling said in a low voice: "Don't worry, it will be as you wish..."

Su Ling lowered his head and walked slowly towards his military formation. No one could see his expression.

He walked slowly, feeling a little struggling in his heart.

He is a man, do you really want him to die?

Su Ling thought like this, still lowering his head. When he walked into the formation, he had already made up his final determination.

Death is the best destination for such a heroic person.

Although he could capture Wen Liang alive, he knew Xiao Yuanche's methods or the Shadow Division's methods when he was escorted back to the camp.

If you really leave it to them, you will die in the end.

But can you still have some dignity?

"Su Ling! Give me a good time! Wen Liang just wants to die quickly!"

Wen Liang's roar came again.

That’s all! Just give you a good time!

When Su Ling thought of this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Archer! Get ready!..."

With an order, dozens of archers unfurled their bows and set arrows, with their bowstrings fully drawn.

Su Ling turned back and took one last look at Wen Liang.

But he saw that Wen Liang's expression had not changed at all, but he looked at him calmly and said in a low voice: "Su Ling, although I hate you deeply, but I still thank you very much!..."

Su Ling turned back with a sad expression.

Slowly, he raised his right hand, moved two fingers slightly, and suddenly gritted his teeth and roared: "Send General Wen on his way! Release the arrow!..."

In Wen Liang's eyes, countless arrow clusters, like stars and rays of light, whizzed towards him from mid-air.

He slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "Brother Yan, wait for me..."

In an instant, arrows rained down from the sky like a waterfall...

... ... ... ...

Su Ling never looked back from the beginning to the end. Even when his soldiers came to report that Wen Liang had been executed on the spot, he did not look back or speak, but just nodded lightly.

He walked to his horse, gently stroked the horse's mane, and then got on the horse.

"Let's go..."

The soldiers beside him were stunned and asked tentatively: "Su Changshi, what should I do with Wen Liang's body..."

Su Ling said in a low voice: "According to the rules, how should we deal with it?"

The soldier felt something was wrong with Su Ling and said cautiously: "If we follow the rules, we should cut off his head, take him back to the camp, and hang his head in front of the camp gate for three days..."

"Dig a hole, bury him... and leave his body intact!"

Su Ling said word by word.

When the soldier heard this, he looked surprised and said: "But this is not consistent..."

"Don't you understand? I said to keep the whole body, dig a hole and bury it!..."

"Here!..."

... ... ... ...

A line of cliffs.

The war is over.

Corpses piled up like mountains, and it appeared that most of the corpses were Shen Jizhou's soldiers.

There are also some soldiers who are cleaning the battlefield, burying their brothers on the spot, and throwing the corpses of enemy soldiers into the deep cliff.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and the setting sun in the sky was like blood.

A group of crows hovered over the battlefield for a while, perhaps smelling the smell of blood, and then they emitted an unpleasant crow and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Zhang Shiyou and Guan Yunchong stood side by side, both looking towards the valley.

I just felt that my eyes were filled with mist, and the eyes of both of them were filled with worry.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves and footsteps in the mist.

Su Ling took the lead and rode slowly through the fog and walked towards them.

Zhang Shiyou and Guan Yunchong looked at each other and rode over to greet them.

Guan Yunchong was the first to say: "Brother Su, you can stop Wenliang!"

Su Ling nodded expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Zhang Shiyou said with joy on his face: "Great! The success of this battle is all due to the ingenious plan of the Su Ling brothers! If you hadn't used that carefully crafted carrier pigeon to send the message back to Shen Jizhou, Shen Jizhou We won’t send troops to ambush! Haha, Brother Su Ling is really smart!”

Su Ling waved his hand lightly and said: "Everyone I plot is to kill. After all, the sin is too serious!..."

Zhang Shiyou and Guan Yunchong both sighed after hearing this. Guan Yunchong then said: "Brother Su, there is no need to worry. In these troubled times, war is rampant, and there is nothing you can do about it..."

Su Ling nodded and said, "Maybe..."

Zhang Shiyou looked behind him, but saw no sign of Wen Liang, so he asked doubtfully: "Brother Su Ling, where is Wen Liang?"

"Killed by me..." Su Ling wrote lightly.

"Haha! Great, Shen Jizhou broke off his arm again! Good kill! Can the head be cut off and brought back?"

Su Ling then looked up at Zhang Shiyou and said in a low voice: "No, the whole body has been left and buried!..."

"This..." Zhang Shiyou's face was full of surprise.

He paused, then frowned and said, "It is said that Brother Su Ling captured Na Wenliang. You can decide how to deal with it. However, according to military rules, murderers must be beheaded and brought back..."

Su Ling didn't wait for him to finish speaking, then suddenly flicked his riding whip.

"drive--"

He headed home first.

Only Guan Yunchong and Zhang Shiyou were left looking at each other.

Su Ling rode forward without hesitation. Amidst the sound of horse hooves, his faint voice suddenly came: "Prime Minister, if you want to blame someone, Su will bear the blame..."

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