Jing Yirong's clenched hand didn't open until the man disappeared. He waved it away. The powerful force broke all the rows of trees. Facing the empty forest, only this way could Jing Yirong vent his anger.
The anger and worry in my heart.
Ye Dynasty. I don't care what your abilities are. I will record all today's grudges. When I see your true face, I will definitely let you know that messing with me, Jing Yirong, was a mistake.
Jing Yirong suppressed the loss and worry in his heart and returned to the military camp. When Jing Yirong arrived at the military camp, all the undead soldiers had fallen. Nalan Zhenqi piled up hundreds of corpses, holding a torch in his hand.
When Jing Yirong walked to Nalan Zhenqi, Nalan Zhenqi had already thrown the torch out. The fire spread immediately. Hundreds of undead warriors gradually disappeared in the sea of fire. Jing Yirong looked around. Suddenly this
They won the battle, but they suffered many casualties.
In fact, according to the one-to-one calculation, Nalan Zhenqi's side cannot be considered a victory at all, because their number of casualties has already exceeded the number of immortals several times.
"You killed Ye Fei." Nalan Zhenqi turned to Jing Yirong. The firelight illuminated Jing Yirong's face. It also illuminated the worry hidden in Jing Yirong's eyes. Nalan Zhenqi felt uneasy in his heart.
."What happened?"
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhenqi. "Zhijin and Xiao Qier were captured by them. They asked me to use the imperial seals of Yu and Ming to replace them."
"Did Ye Xieming do it?"
"No. Now that I think about it, the real power of Dongxie Kingdom is not in the hands of Ye Xieming." Jing Yirong looked at the blazing fire without focus. "It is the Ye Dynasty. They want to take over the world."
"The Ye Dynasty. Why have I never heard of it?" Nalan Zhenqi had really never heard of the existence of such a dynasty.
Jing Yirong turned around and asked Nalan Zhenqi. "Now is not the time to care about this issue. Zhenqi, I just want to ask you. Which one do you choose between the throne and the rule of the Jin Dynasty?"
"There is nothing in the world that can be compared with Zhijin." Nalan Zhenqi did not hesitate. "You should understand, right?"
"I know you don't take the throne seriously at all. But what about human life? When you have to sacrifice countless lives to treat Jin Yiyi's life, are you still willing?" Jing Yirong's smile showed some helplessness. "Do you feel guilty?
.”
"In exchange for countless lives, Zhi Jin is alone." Nalan Zhenqi was stunned. How could he easily think that just handing over the throne would be enough. Just because he handed over the throne did not mean that no one in the Kingdom of Hades would resist. As long as someone resists,
There is only a dead end.
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhenqi's confusion and smiled. "You are too kind like Zhi Jin. But I am not. I have never been a kind person. I will not care about other people's lives. I only care about myself."
People who care. Not to mention countless lives. Even if I trade the lives of all the people in the world for any one of you, I am willing to never show mercy. I don’t care whether I go to hell or there will be retribution in the future.”
Nalan Zhenqi stared at Jing Yirong quietly. This was Jing Yirong. He was his master. He was willing to sacrifice the world to protect their Jing Yirong. In this way, she would be infamy for them.
not give a damn about.
"Go back first. Dongxie Kingdom has withdrawn its troops. They won't make any movement for the time being." Jing Yirong patted Nalan Zhenqi on the shoulder. "I will go to Yu Kingdom to find Bu Chenche first. I will give you time.
Think about it. Let me know when you make a decision."
Nalan Zhenqi looked at the background of Jing Yirong leaving. He always felt that there was a stone weighing on his heart. He really wanted to walk to her side and then jump with her no matter whether there was a mountain of knives or a sea of fire in front of him.
But now he is no longer her Nalan Zhenqi. He is no longer the Nalan Zhenqi who only cares about her. Nalan Zhenqi feels a little pathetic and feels heartbroken for Jing Yirong. Her dedication It seems that the corresponding returns are never achieved.
Nalan Zhenqi returned to the camp. The deputy general immediately placed a stack of paper in front of Nalan Zhenqi. "Your Majesty, this is the information about the undead collected by your subordinates. It also includes the characteristics of the undead we just dealt with."
"I understand. Go down."
"yes."
Nalan Zhenqi put the information aside and rubbed his head. He was really tired.
After so many years of pain and the battles in the past few days, Nalan Zhenqi felt like a big mountain was pressing on him.
The commander of the military tent suddenly heard thunder. After a while, heavy raindrops fell. Listening to the sound of rain, Nalan Zhenqi was quietly in a daze. Only when he looked at the teapot on the table did he feel a little thirsty. He picked up the teapot and poured some. The tea was in the teacup. Before I picked it up, my sleeve knocked the teacup over, causing the water in the teacup to flow out. It flowed onto the documents that I had just put aside.
Nalan Zhenqi hurriedly picked up the information and blew it. From the corner of his eye, he saw a line of words on the information. "The Immortal is a person who has been possessed by the talisman of life and death. In the early stage, he can be killed with a sword through the heart. In the later stage, he needs to be touched by the Immortal." Only by hitting the heart with a sword and then burning it can it be completely destroyed."
An inexplicable force pulled Nalan Zhenqi to continue looking down.
People who are possessed by the life and death talisman will kill people within the specified time as if they are possessed by an evil spirit at the beginning. They do not know it at first. However, some people will gradually feel strange about themselves and guess that they are possessed by the life and death talisman. symbol.
In the early stage, the victim will live like a normal person except during the killing period. After death, the whole body will turn purple and the lips will be deathly black. After death, a black flame will be burned on the neck.
Nalan Zhenqi read this sentence hundreds of times as if he was possessed. Finally, he lowered his head and buried his face in his hands. He laughed sadly. Gradually, the laughter faded and he began to sob. All the pain .All the grievances. All the resentments that were once seem so lovely now.
Like a child, Nalan Zhenqi tore the paper in his hand to pieces. He kicked open the table and smashed the chairs. He willfully vented all the pain in his heart.
The truth. It turns out that this is the truth. The truth that I have wanted to know for many years turns out to be so painful. It makes people feel so ridiculous. Looking at the messy military tent, all the power in Nalan Zhenqi's body was wiped out. After being drained, he slipped and fell to the ground. He held his head and buried it in his knees. He shrank his body tiredly and cried out in pain.
When did Yue Ya get the life and death talisman? Was it the palm he blocked for himself? Were you already in pain at that time? There were murder cases one after another in Yubu City. At that time Yue Ya was in despair.
He actually didn't know anything. When Yueyang was in pain and hesitant, he didn't know anything. If he knew, he knew...
Nalan Zhenqi suddenly raised his head. He knew what he could do. Watch her kill or watch her suffer. When Jing Yirong killed her, he would probably leave with him. Because of the pain, he wanted to accompany her. she.
She knew it, right. That's why when she killed Yue Ya, she would rather he vent all his hatred on her. She would rather bear all her hatred than tell him the truth. She knew herself too well.
Find out what he will do.
Nalan Zhenqi's tears fell more violently.
Why. Why do you want to protect him like this? Why do you still think about him when you are in such pain? No matter five years ago or five years later, you will always only think about him.
"Nalan Zhenqi, you are not worthy. You are not worthy to be her apprentice." Nalan Zhenqi roared helplessly. It seemed that only this could stop the pain in his heart. "She is still your master. But you don't want to be her anymore.
Are you someone’s disciple?”
Nalan Zhenqi suddenly woke up. So what if he has failed the world. He can still stay by her side. The people he cares about and all the people he loves are still alive. So what if he has to bear the infamy. Now he wants to be Nalan Zhenqi who can be his master again.
.Nalan Zhenqi lives only for his master.
Nalan Zhenqi stood up and rushed out of the military tent. The violent raindrops hit him, making Nalan Zhenqi more awake. Regardless of the dissuasion of the guard, Nalan Zhenqi walked all the way to Jing Yirong's tent in the rain.
It fell into his eyes along his hair. Nalan Zhenqi hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe away the rain. He was afraid. He was afraid that if he blinked a little, the master would disappear.
Nalan Zhenqi stood outside the tent and did not dare to move forward. He had treated his master so ruthlessly and hurt him time and time again. Now, how could he have the face to ask for his master's forgiveness? Nalan Zhenqi bent his knees.
Then he knelt down outside Jing Yirong's tent.
When the soldiers guarding the camp saw the king acting like this, they all knelt down in a hurry.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Lightning and thunder struck together. Nalan Zhenqi was motionless, kneeling upright.
Jing Yirong turned over. One after another lightning almost lit up the entire tent, making it impossible for her to sleep. Her eyes fell on the tent. Lightning flashed past. People's figures were displayed on the tent. Jing Yirong sat up hurriedly.
Dingqing watched for a while and there was indeed a figure. And he was kneeling.
Jing Yirong stood up and opened the tent door. He was surprised to find Nalan Zhenqi and a group of soldiers kneeling in front of his tent.
"What's wrong? Why are you kneeling?" Jing Yirong rushed into the rain curtain and walked up to Nalan Zhenqi. Nalan Zhenqi's clothes were all soaked, and his cheeks looked pale because of the rain.
Nalan Zhenqi raised his head. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face. "Master, I'm sorry."
Jing Yirong's heart tightened. It's been a long time since she heard the voice of "Master"...
"Get up." Jing Yirong's voice was also choked with sobs.
"I'm sorry, Master." Nalan Zhenqi lowered his head and cried. "How could I do that to you? You have suffered so much for me. I have never done anything except disbelief in you. How could I
Ignore you. There is no one around you except Zhijin. How could I let you face Nalan Qingyi's departure and Ye Xieming's deception alone at that time."
Jing Yirong closed her eyes and let the rain fall on her cheeks. "Stop talking about it. It's all over. It's all over."
"Master." Nalan Zhenqi raised his head with pain on his face. "Didn't it hurt the moment you killed Yue Ya for me?"
Tears could not be held back from the corners of her eyes. Jing Yirong thought she would not cry anymore. But now she could not stop the tears. She knelt down and held Nalan Zhenqi tightly in her arms. "Don't leave again.
I'm done. Master is useless. I can't bear your departure."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry." Nalan Zhenqi hugged Jing Yirong tightly and kept apologizing, as if he wanted to make up for all the apologies he had made over the years.
"Master has never blamed you." Jing Yirong desperately wiped away the tears on Nalan Zhenqi's face. "Master hopes you are happy. He wants you to grow up safely. Don't blame yourself anymore. The crescent moon is blocking you. She didn't want you to get hurt when she slapped you. She saved you with her own life. So don't let her down."
Nalan Zhenqi tried his best to squeeze out a smile. "I will. I will live well. Master. You would rather be hated by me forever than tell me the truth. You just want me to live. Now I want to tell you. Yours The apprentice will no longer be so useless. I will no longer think about closing my eyes and not waking up again. I still want to protect you, Zhi Jin and Xiao Qier."