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Chapter 90 The lord, you can be reborn from the ashes

When Chen Baiqi heard Hou Qing ask her in this tone, she glanced at him from the corner of her eye and suddenly felt that there might be a reason that she didn't know, so she asked in an unfamiliar tone: "Is this person really the former Chu State?"

God of War? Although Chu is known as a group of barbarians, and he imitated Zheng and Qi became king, King Ling of Chu has an excellent reputation. It is said that he is benevolent, filial to relatives, and good at helping people. But now..."

It is indeed a bit "strange". When talking about this person who was close and familiar in the past, there is a feeling that the past is regrettable and it is difficult to return to the previous feelings.

She looked at the steep and cold southern city gate. Even the golden warm light of the morning sun could not copy or fade the gloomy black shadow covering his body. The cold breath flowing in the air soaked into him like water.

Those long, inorganic eyes wax and wane.

She paused for a moment and wanted to close her eyes, but she kept them open tenaciously. However, the strength in her throat seemed to have been taken away from her, and she became a soft sigh: "It's really hard..."

Hou Qing laughed as if he had heard a funny joke from her mouth. His thin and curved eyes were like ice and snow, and he was confused. He shook his head: "No, no, no, everyone just says

He once tried his best to control the world and drive away enemies of Anguo, and was called a war ghost, one of the four princes of the Warring States Period. However, now, times have changed, and he has killed his brother and ascended the throne. His reputation is not justified, but he has only killed all the officials and relatives who opposed him, so as to help Anguo.

, his hands are no longer only stained with the blood of enemy soldiers, but also with the blood of his relatives, friends, and tribesmen. He is already the ruthless killing king of Chu Ling, the overlord of Chu."

Chen Baiqi was startled, feeling as if he was suddenly pulled from the air and smashed to the ground.

Her fists were clenched tightly under her wide sleeves, and the corners of her mouth were twitching slightly, but the corners of her eyes could not control their trembling. The expression on her face suddenly changed extremely, and she seemed to be smiling, angry, angry, and sarcastic, just because of the sentence "Times have changed, he has changed."

"He was the one who killed the ruthless King Ling of Chu." It was like a sharply tempered blade that cut through Chen Baiqi's bloody past. She especially remembered that day...

Next to the purple cherry tree with its light petals flying in the snow, there is a red building with red towers and eaves as white as jade scales. Everything seems to be covered with a layer of pink halo.

It's her downstairs, looking up at the red building.

Upstairs, Young Master Cang Yue, dressed in a slender purple robe, stood leaning on the railing. He looked in her direction, his eyebrows as blurry as a blur, and he could only see the cold and magical outline like jade, like an eternal garrison.

At that time, she thought that he was still the gentlemanly young master Cang Yue she knew, and that he might really guard her forever and would not change. But what happened later, unexpectedly, tore her apart so cruelly.

All her fantasies and hopes for him.

How beautiful the beginning of everything is, how cruel the ending is.

She had no doubts, she took off her guard, put on the gorgeous clothes he sent, stepped into the splendid palace that belonged to him, entered the scene of warmth and beauty he had weaved, and drank the drink he had prepared early in the morning.

Poisonous wine was boiled in the furnace, and in the end... he died in the hands of the person he trusted most.

Much later, she would still have a recurring nightmare at night.

In that nightmare, she was lying naked under an old black withered vine tree. Black rain was pouring down from the sky. In such a gloomy, cold and foggy forest, the rain was flowing down the trunk of the tree.

, and then gathered at the foot of the tree.

And she was soaked in the cold and wet rain, under that old tree, and was abandoned miserably. Slowly, she slowly turned into a rotting corpse, exuding a nose-shaking stench.

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Her exposed skin had long been rotten, her limbs were broken and twisted, and in the pool of blackened blood, she opened a pair of big sunken and skinny eyes, looking hollowly and dimly at the sky...

When she recalled that chilling nightmare, Chen Baiqi felt that the blood all over her body had gone cold. She couldn't control her mouth and said harshly: "Sir, once you become a king, you will become like this."

Cruel and unkind?"

She may have believed in him and didn't want her to die in such a tragic way, but everything that happened was like a needle, making her sleepless and sleepless. How could she make everything calm?

to meet him?

Hou Qing stretched out his hand and gently pressed her shoulder. The body under his hand was shaking slightly, as if he was suppressing the chill in his body in the cold rainy night. He was a little surprised by her "anger". There was no thought in his mind, and his hand

He had taken the first step and patted her gently twice: "No, it's just..." He continued in a low voice: "He is not the only person in this world who becomes crazy due to obsession."

What causes obsession to lead to madness?

Chen Baiqi didn't understand what he said for a moment. She moved her eyes to the finely armored black cavalry behind King Chu Ling. Inside, she saw the "Feiyu" she had trained with her own hands and feet. Of course they didn't know her.

Who died at the hands of whom, but now they are all under the command of King Chu Ling.

She is no longer Chen Jiao Niang, so the loyalty of the "valid generals", "Fei Yu" and "strategists" she trained at the time have all disappeared. Now that she sees that "Fei Yu" has become a personal entourage of King Chu Ling, she

I know everyone else is probably fine too.

They can all be well, and she has put her worries behind her.

"Sir, what would you do if the person you trusted the most ended up killing you?" Chen Baiqi asked.

The corners of Hou Qing's eyes were soft and curved, like feathers being brushed by fingertips, and he said warmly: "I just believe in myself."

Chen Baiqi was silent for a long time.

Do you only believe in yourself?

She looked down, thought for a long time, and finally shook her head with a smile on her face: "I think I have the answer."

Seeing that the question asked by "Chen Huanxian" was quite touching, Hou Qing also saw that her smile seemed a bit inappropriate, so he narrowed his eyes and asked, "What should you do if you are betrayed by someone you trust?"

"Actually, when the man said: Are you sure, this is not what he meant, I just felt that my persistence and trust suddenly became very ridiculous. To put it seriously, it was a feeling of despair.

Feeling..." Her voice was soft and soft, without many ups and downs. It no longer had the cynical sharpness it had before, and was now rounded and smooth again.

She raised her eyes, her eyes were full of stones, and she stood firm: "However, I am willing to be reborn in the ashes of death. I will choose carefully again. I will not stop walking because I am afraid of falling again. I will not stop walking because I am afraid of getting hurt.

Painful, I have closed myself off and walked alone, trusting that I will still give to those who deserve it, because... I have not given up on wanting to have a better life."

If you don't want to trust anyone in the world, then you will only have yourself in the world, and a world of one person is really too empty.

Her words were inadvertently heard by Whistle behind her. His arms, which were wrapped in boredom, had slowly been lowered at some point. He stood up straight and stared at the black back of Chen Baiqi's head. The calmness in his eyes had been turned upside down.

But Ya's expression changed again and again, and she turned her eyes to Hou Qing, staring at his side face.

Then Hou Qing was startled. From another perspective, her words were a slap in his face. But strangely, he did not feel angry. Instead, he smiled and asked: "Your remarks are novel, but in this world

Many things are lost and hard to recover. If one is lucky enough to be reborn, the human heart will have the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid disaster, and will never make the same mistakes again. What's more, people only have one life. If they are really harmed and lose their lives, how can they do it again?

Reborn again to make choices?”

Chen Baiqi didn't say anything anymore, he just said in his heart, I am the one who is "reborn" again, and I have to "make the same mistakes again", but my life depends on when I can help the lord dominate the Warring States Period, no matter how many times I live or die.

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On the other side, the situation at the gate of the south city below has become acute. King Chu Ling has directly ordered to prepare for the crossbow shooting, but his eyes have been watching the surrounding movements like a hawk. At this time, there is a figure like a violent thunder.

Lightning rushed from the crowd, and the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow and ink, scattered into dots and pieces, and went straight to kill King Chu Ling.

King Chu Ling's first reaction was to rein in the horse vigorously. The force was applied to the horse's neck, and he neighed loudly before kicking the horse. The horse flew up with two hooves, and the force of the hooves caused it to sway eastward and right in the chaotic wind.

King Chu Ling saw that the momentum was not right, so he abandoned his horse and jumped back. The next second, red blood mist sprayed out. When he looked again, he saw the long neck of the screaming horse, and only the belly and chest were already there.

The remaining skeleton fell to the ground in a pool of blood, and pieces of meat as thin as wings fell to the ground.

Suddenly faced with such a terrifying scene, everyone present was stunned.

The crossbow arrow in Feiyu's hand was already shot out, but King Chu Ling stretched out his arm to block it.

He had a calm and charming face and raised his head.

I saw a tall, burly husband wearing a defeated army uniform holding a long black sword. The sword was neither iron nor copper. His face was painted dirty and black, and his face was covered with a black beard.

With the waist of a tiger, his appearance cannot be discerned, but his majestic and majestic appearance, standing tall and defying thousands of troops, is like a dragon and a leopard, which is eye-catching.

I have to say that the sword he holds in his hand is really strange, and the way he stands holding the sword is also quite strange, like a bear rake of a sword, without any sense of the beauty of a swordsman.

But how can I put it, as long as anyone sees him wielding a sword, they will not care about such trivial matters. They will only be shocked by the indestructible power when he takes action. If you use one word to describe it, it is cunning.

He is as brave as a leopard and a chimpanzee.

He stood between the Shou people and the Chu army, like a rough and thick mountain screen. His majestic body stood tall and indifferent to the arrows of the Chu army that were ready to go. He looked at King Chu Ling, whose pair of

His dark pupils seemed to be frozen, and his loud voice echoed in all directions: "The person you are looking for...is me."

King Ling of Chu stood tall and tall in front of the army. If the majestic man stood there with the pressure of a roaring whale, then King Ling of Chu was the unfathomable Yueluchuan Lake, which has its eternal beauty.

Exhausting water and everlasting waves.

Even after what happened just now, King Chu Ling remained calm and composed. His long and graceful eyes stared at him coldly, and his slightly probing and deep gaze passed across his unique black sword.

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Chen Baiqi, who had been paying attention to the situation at the south gate below, recognized the slovenly bearded man who could cut horse meat raw!

Yes...it's Mo Jing!

Didn't he grow up with Pei Nanshan? But why did he get mixed up among the Shou people and the defeated soldiers, and why did he say that he was the person Chu Cangyue tried so hard to find?
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