Qingge stood in front of Lin Heshan, looking coldly at Lin Heshan who was excited and kowtowing desperately, and his bright red lips parted with a sarcastic smile.
Lin Heshan had already suffered a head injury, blood was flowing all over his face, and he was feeling dizzy.
He understands the principle of being able to bend and stretch in this world. Even if he issues a military order, as long as he returns alive, he can bite Yingyuelou back.
Moreover, the God King is leading the two thousand killers of Yingyue Tower to attack the realm of death. He must go back and expose the true face of Yingyue Tower.
What's more, with the lessons learned from Gu Rongzha, Lin Heshan deeply understood that the young girl in front of him was beautiful in appearance, but in fact, she was a wolf and a leopard, with an extremely cruel heart. When she fell into her hands, Lin Heshan
Heshan's fate will not be any better than that of Gu Rongzhao.
"Master Lin, do you really realize your mistake?" After a long time, just when Lin Heshan thought Qing Ge wouldn't speak, Qing Ge suddenly spoke up.
Lin Heshan knelt on the mountain and was stunned for a moment, then kowtowed with such force that people were frightened.
Qingge looked at Lin Heshan indifferently, letting the smell of blood flow in the sky, Lin Heshan almost broke his head off, Qingge's face was still cold and ruthless, showing no signs of being moved by it.
Lin Heshan felt a glimmer of hope when he heard Qing Ge's cold and gentle words.
He knelt on the ground, moved his knees close to the mountains, and kept getting closer and singing softly.
Finally, Lin Heshan moved to Qingge's feet. He looked up at Qingge, with tears streaming down his face, as if he was regretful: "Dong Emperor, it was me who was confused, but this is an order from above.
I am just executing orders, not that I intentionally trample Dongzhou. Dong Emperor is kind-hearted and will not care about me, right?"
When Gu Rongzhao, who was wandering in the abyss of pain, heard this, his eyes became more desperate.
Even Lin Heshan has knelt down and surrendered, so who will come to save him?
Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at Lin Heshan, who was crying and looking regretful, with a rather sarcastic look.
The singer held the handle of the knife, and the blade gently lifted Lin Heshan's chin, forcing Lin Heshan to raise his face.
Lin Heshan's snow-white hair was messy and spread out, and there were tears on his cheeks.
Lin Heshan cried: "Dong Emperor, I am already quite old and can be your grandfather. Think about how painful it is for your relatives that your grandfather died on the battlefield.
One thing?”
Qingge grinned, revealing her white teeth. Seeing this smile, Lin Heshan breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had a winning ticket.
As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter if you grovel and bow your head.
Even the Dongzhou soldiers thought that the Dong Emperor might have changed his mind and wanted to let Lin Heshan go.
The woman said nothing, remained silent, and stood motionless, the smile on her lips as cold as ice.
After a long time, when that smile reached its peak, Qingge's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and the ferocious aura around him was as terrifying as killing someone!
Qingge kicked Lin Heshan on the cheek, causing Lin Heshan to flip over and fall to the ground in embarrassment.
"What? Does Lin Heshan think that my people in Dongzhou have no relatives? You are the only one who has relatives? Are your relatives the only one who can cry in pain?"
Qing Ge walked forward with a big sword in his hands, wreaking cruelty and rampage like this: "Lin Heshan, you invaded my Dongzhou territory and killed my Dongzhou people. How can this debt be written off in one go? Even if you kill the nine tribes, it will be difficult.
Eliminate the hatred in this emperor's heart. Your kneeling down, kowtowing, crying and repenting, are worthless in front of this emperor! Since you have a heart to repent, why not repent on the road to hell and think about how to behave!"
The Mingwang sword in the light singer was raised high, Lin Heshan tried his best to raise his face, and the shadow of the blade covered his eyes.
At that moment, Lin Heshan felt that there were heavy shadows in front of him, and his vision was extremely blurry. Only the cold light of the blade was dazzling, and the setting sun in the west was like blood. He seemed to feel the call of death.
When Mingwang's sword dropped quickly and slashed from the side, Lin Heshan's eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with tears of regret.
Lin Heshan was slashed in half, and blood spurted onto Qingge's face. Qingge raised his left hand slightly, and the cold smoke surged like rain, cutting off the dirty blood.
When Gu Rongzhao saw this scene, his soul and spirit were shocked by fear.
He considered himself to be the most ruthless person in Dongzhou, but his ruthlessness was inconspicuous in front of Ye Qingge.
The girl in front of her was holding a Supa and wiping the Mingwang sword gracefully. Her movements were neither fast nor slow. When everyone looked at her, they subconsciously held their breath.
Such a seductive and beautiful picture.
She is not like a calm emperor, but a cruel tyrant.
Seeing Lin Heshan's body no longer breathing, the Dongzhou warriors were stunned for a moment and then let out a revelry sound.
Have a good death!
The evil thieves who trample on this land deserve a bad death!
Qingge looked back and saw endless mountains and rivers, and the soldiers of the two armies had different thoughts.
She never felt that she was right. There was no right or wrong in this world, it was just a stance.
And the only thing she can do is to stick to her position and never back down.
Qingge dropped Supa, and the blood-stained Supa fluttered slightly in the evening breeze, and then fell on Lin Heshan's body, covering Lin Heshan's eyes that were staring at death.
Qingge walked towards Gu Rongzha, pulled out a slender rope, swung the rope away, and wrapped its tail around Gu Rongzha's ankles; just like that, she pulled the rope and walked forward. At the other end of the rope, Gu Rongzha's body was tied up.
As Qingge moved forward, it rubbed against the ground. The pain was okay at first, but towards the end, it became more and more burning.
Gu Rongzhao could only whimper in pain. The huge stone blocking his mouth made it impossible for Gu Rongzhao to close his lips.
Gu Rongzhao's back, sides, and clothes were all torn, his flesh and blood were already bruised, and his skin was torn.
Blood flowed out and wiped all over the floor. Looking from a distance, such a bloody scene was shocking.
You'er followed Qingge not far or near, Qingge walked to the front of the house and threw the rope to You'er.
You'er took the rope, with a stern look in his eyes, and hung Gu Rongzha on the high wall, letting the wind and sun expose him.
Gu Rongzha passed out. However, there was no such thing as a good thing. Once Gu Rongzha passed out, Dongzhou soldiers would come over carrying salt water.
Qingge has millions of ways to torture people, but she just doesn't bother to use them.
The suffering she has experienced is far beyond these means.
The people of Dongzhou in the Beifeng Mountains seemed to be still immersed in shock and had not come back to their senses for a long time.
A long time passed, and it was almost dark, before I heard countless people shouting: "Long live the Eastern Emperor!"
This cry is not only exciting and happy, but also means that dawn is coming, and their emperor will dispel the endless darkness in this world.
Qingge, who was sitting in the house, heard the wild shouting outside, raised his eyes slightly, and just smiled indifferently.