Everything happened so suddenly that no one could react.
A head grunted on the ground, Xiang Yun's body was surrounded by the wounded soldier, and blood spurted out from his headless neck like spring water.
Xiang Ling knelt on the ground with a thud, her whole body stunned.
Li Minglou was also stunned. Although she was a soul, the instant impact was like a soul leaving the body, and the world was silent.
The next moment, the sky and the earth were torn apart, the noise was like thunder, and countless swords and spears slashed at the wounded soldiers. Their bodies were soaked in blood, including his and Xiang Yun's.
Xiang Yun is dead
Li Minglou clearly saw that the head rolling down on the ground was Xiang Yun, and Xiang Yun's face still showed concern for the injured...
The general held his head tremblingly and shouted "Mr. Hunter, Mr. Hunter" in a broken voice.
In the chaos, Ji Liang's expression remained unchanged. He walked over and took a look: "It's hopeless."
No need for him to tell you, everyone knows that if your head is lost and you can save it, then you can really only be a god.
Everyone's eyes fell on the ground. The corpses of Xiang Yun and the wounded soldier had been piled on top of each other, and their bodies were soaked in blood.
The wounded soldier's body was chopped to pieces and his head fell off, but his face was burnt black and his facial features were blurred. He couldn't tell his appearance at all, and he didn't know who he was...
This is an assassination!
Assassin, the cry of catching the assassin is like thunder, buzzing and deafening.
Assassin? Who is it?
Li Minglou looked at the body of the wounded soldier, and saw people running around her constantly, bumping into her and running through her.
Xiang Ling knelt on the ground and stared at the corpse in front of her.
He was wearing a military robe, his head was unrecognizable, and his body had many injuries. He also held a knife in his hand, which is also common. It was this knife that cut off Xiang Yun's head in one go.
Dying with others is the fastest and most unprepared assassination.
Xiang Ling was trembling all over. The miracle doctor said there was no hope of salvation. How could a hopeless person use his last breath to do this?
If the soldiers did not carry him over in time, if Xiang Yun did not check, after all there are so many wounded soldiers here... no matter which one, the success would be in vain.
How could he be so determined, risking his life in the most dangerous way, just for this blow...
Xiang Ling stood up and wanted to rush over, but countless soldiers and horses rushed in all directions, and countless more soldiers and horses rushed in and arrested everyone present.
Everyone present is suspect.
Xiang Ling was driven aside, and Li Minglou could only follow Xiang Ling out of here, watching the corpses here being surrounded and lifted...
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Xiang Yun is dead.
The death was sudden and strange.
Li Minglou even thought that this was another illusion until he heard someone calling Li Fengan's name.
"Captain Li was assassinated by an assassin when he was inspecting the battlefield." "Oh my god, is this the fate of Jiannan Road?" "Isn't it okay to change the soldiers and horses of Jiannan Road to Yingwu Army?"
Li Minglou laughed when he heard this, and when he came back to his senses, he saw several soldiers squatting around and talking quietly.
Her figure swayed as she walked towards Ling towards the street.
Xiang Ling was detained for two days and then released. After all, he was not suspected.
Li Minglou passed by Xiang Zhai and took a look. Xiang Zhai dressed up again, this time it was all white.
There was a tight formation of soldiers and horses in front of the gate, and there were a lot of civilians and military generals coming and going. Some of their expressions were sad, some were solemn, and some had twinkling eyes. At a glance, people's hearts were filled with excitement. Both the first ministers died suddenly. Who can
What about being the third term?
Xiang Ling didn't look here, she just lowered her head and walked forward onto the street.
There were soldiers and horses running constantly on the streets, and people occasionally gathered to talk and then dispersed again, creating a tense atmosphere.
Xiang Ling went into a pawn shop and pawned her knife. When she walked to a liquor store and was about to go in, she stopped again and called to the little girl selling flowers with a basket on the street. She gave her all the money and bought her basket of flowers.
He carried it to the city gate.
There were more soldiers and horses in front of the city gate, and notices like snowflakes were posted with large characters and pictures. There was also a table with gold piled on it, which glowed golden in the sun.
But the people were hurried in and out and did not dare to look up. They were afraid of seeing the gold and the poles standing next to the gold, with corpses with separated heads and bodies hanging on them.
This is the body of the wounded soldier who killed Xiang Yun.
Xiang Yun was assassinated and died. As for the origin of the assassin, the court believed that he was a remnant of the Shi Dynasty rebels. However, Xiang Nan did not think so and hung the assassin's head and body at the city gate, offering a reward of a thousand gold to anyone who could identify the assassin.
Seeing Xiang Ling's actions, did he want to pay homage to the assassin?
This assassin... Li Minglou had a guess, which made her buoyant body tremble.
Xiang Ling carried the flower basket and walked straight to the place where the dead body was hanging. When the guards shouted "Who is it?" she said loudly: "I'm here to identify the body."
Identify the body?
The garrison general came out, his eyes hovered over Xiang Ling's military robe, then fell on his face, frowning slightly: "Are you the Xiang Ling who always causes trouble? Don't come here to mess around!"
Xiang Ling said: "Sir, let me identify you and then you can judge whether I am messing around."
He walked up to the pole regardless of the swords and guns of the soldiers. He pulled the rope and broke it, and the human heads and corpses on it slid down.
Xiang Ling first positioned her head and body, and then opened the man's clothes.
The corpse had been drying for several days, but the blood didn't seem to have dried completely, and the rotten tentacles were muddy and smelly.
The general stretched out his hand to cover his nose to stop the guard who was about to rush towards Ling. He frowned and watched his movements. Is he dressing up the corpse? It seems that he might actually know him...
He whispered to the guard beside him, and the guard ran away.
Xiang Ling reached out and untied the soldier's robe on the corpse, revealing the green robe underneath. Seeing the green robe, Li Minglou sat on the ground and closed his eyes.
The Li Min I saw in the grocery store that day was wearing...
Xiang Ling didn't close her eyes, she opened them wide and looked carefully, smoothing away the messy corner, and a red plum blossomed...
It wasn't until he saw the plum blossom that he hit the ground and murmured like crazy, "It's Nie Zheng, it's Yu Rang."
The generals and soldiers were shocked.
What did Nie Zhengyu give him?
"Xiang Ling! Who is this person?" the general shouted, kicking Xiang Ling who looked like a madman.
Xiang Ling fell backwards and lay on the ground without struggling, looking at the sky and laughing.
"Such a beautiful face, such a beautiful face." He laughed and shouted, "The painted body swallows charcoal, the painted body swallows charcoal, why does the painted body swallow charcoal?"
Because Xiang Yun recognized him, only in this way could Xiang Yun be defenseless. Li Minglou sat on the ground, trying to pick up the head again and again.
This head and this face are hideous and hideous, hideous and hideous.
Such a beautiful face. People who often put rouge and gouache on her. People who cherish their own faces. Li Minglou couldn't hold up this ugly head, so he could only hold it and cry.
A person who can be seen by everyone is laughing, and a person who cannot be seen is crying, causing a little chaos at the city gate.
There are horse hooves galloping and armor shimmering, galloping towards me.
"Xiang Ling!" The general kicked Xiang Ling again, "Who is this person?"
Xiang Ling jumped up from the ground, raised her hands and looked around.
There were layers of soldiers and horses surrounding Xiang Nan. Xiang Nan looked at Xiang Ling coldly.
Xiang Ling didn't take it seriously. She looked past the soldiers and horses and looked at the people who were hiding in the distance but could not restrain their curiosity.
"This hero is Li Min! This hero is Li Min!" He spread his hands and shouted, "Li Min, kill Xiang Yun! The one who killed Xiang Yun is Li Min!"
Hearing this name, the onlookers and most of the soldiers and horses looked blank, but the expressions of Xiang Nan and some generals changed slightly.
"It turns out it's him." Xiang Nan said.
The generals around him looked uneasy: "...He has been gone for a long time and is no longer in Jiannan Road. There is no news about him in so many years."
So I completely ignored this person.
Xiang Nan ignored or didn't care about their explanations and looked at Xiang Ling: "Who are you?"
Xiang Ling said loudly: "Someone, Xiang Qiu beard."
The general beside him scolded and said to Xiang Nan, "This is Xiang Ling, a small soldier in the Yingwu Army."
Xiang Nan ignored the general and looked at Xiang Ling: "Xiang Qiu's beard has great ambitions."
Xiang Ling laughed, picked up the flower basket, sprinkled the flowers on the body, and sighed softly: "I can't find the most beautiful flowers in the world with you, so I can use these to express my feelings.
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Xiang Nan asked: "What is your relationship with him?"
Xiang Ling carried the flower basket and turned to look at Xiang Nan: "Do you want to know, Governor Nan?" She pointed at the table over there and said, "Give me this thousand gold."
Xiang Nan said: "Prepare it for him."
The general beside him waved his hand and ordered, and the soldier on the other side of the table immediately packed the gold and dragged it to Xiang Ling.
Xiang Ling picked up the gold bag with satisfaction and walked over to Xiang Nan: "Xiao Governor Xiang, I can only tell you this because I don't know how many of his people are around you..."
His eyes swept over Xiang Nan, and the generals around him suddenly changed their expressions. "Bold!" "Mr. Nan, we don't have any!" they all shouted.
"This kind of trick is enough once. I don't care who you are or whether you have any accomplices." Xiang Nan's cold voice sounded, and he raised his hand and waved: "Kill him."
Li Minglou looked up in shock and saw the guards around Xiang Nan raising their crossbows and waving the bag of gold towards Ling. The bag split open and pieces of gold rained down on Xiang Nan...
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The arrow rain collided with the golden light, which was brilliant and dazzling...
Li Minglou shouted and rushed to protect Xiang Ling, but the golden light instantly pierced her and smashed her...
At the moment when the figure was about to disappear, a hand suddenly stretched out from the golden light and grabbed her.
The people and objects around him suddenly became confused. Li Minglou watched Xiang Ling fall to the ground with his body covered with arrows...
"No!"
She burst into tears.
A hand waved in front of his eyes, and the golden light, swords, blood, people, and flowers disappeared. The night was dark and the surrounding stars were white.
Monk Mu stood in front of her, his hand still on her forehead.
"Li Minglou, wake up." He said.
Li Minglou gasped for air and looked up at his face.
"Li Minglou, you saw it." Monk Mu said, "Your enemy is also dead, right?"
Li Minglou put his hand on his heart and nodded in a daze.
"So, you should let go of your worries." Monk Mu gently slid his hand down and wiped away the tears on her face, "The laws of heaven are orderly, good and evil are rewarded, and your resentment can be eliminated."
Can it be eliminated? Li Minglou slowly shook his head: "No!"
Monk Mu frowned: "Li Minglou, you still don't have an epiphany?"
Li Minglou raised his head and looked at him, smiling with tears: "So what if Xiang Yun dies? We are all dead!"
She looked at her hands and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"We are all dead! Why should we die! So what if Xiang Yun dies! We are still all dead!"
Monk Mu shouted: "Li Minglou! Don't be stubborn!"
Li Minglou said: "I'm not obsessed, I just don't understand. Why? Why do you want us to die? Since I'm alive, I don't want us to die this time!"
Monk Mu looked solemn: "Li Minglou, this matter is destined to end with the Li family. With just one thought of yours, the fate of countless people will change and their lives will be ruined."
"I don't care!" Li Minglou jumped up, "Why should we start fighting with the Li family and end up with the Li family! I don't! I don't..."
Before she could finish her words, she let out a scream.
The wooden monk beside her instantly retreated to the opposite roof, and the starlight that had been blocked suddenly surged and enveloped her, engulfing her in flames.
Li Minglou screamed and fell to the ground, with rumbling thunder in his ears.
"Obstacle! You are so stubborn! If so, your soul will be gone."
There was a sound of thunder and the flames soared high. Li Minglou huddled in the fire and howled. She could not hear anything. She was in purgatory, but through purgatory she could see the peace around her.
The night was dark, Yuan Ji was still standing in front of her, Wu Ya'er was supporting Mrs. Wu in the distance, and Jin Ju waved to her, holding up a lamp.
She seemed to be able to see herself, sitting leaning on the railing and looking at them with a smile.
She was about to lose her mind and die with a smile on her face.
Didn't say a word to Wu Ya'er.
Will he be frightened?
But it's okay, with him here, there should be no chaos in the capital, and Yuanji and others will also be taken care of by him...
She looked at Wu Ya'er, and suddenly Wu Ya'er also looked at her, and he smiled at her.
Li Minglou shed tears, but if she died, Wu Yaer would also die...
Wu Ya'er stopped smiling, and then walked towards her, his steps getting bigger and faster, like a gust of wind carrying the night...
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"What did you say?" Yuan Ji stopped Wu Ya'er, wary and shocked, "Isn't Madam sitting properly?"
Wu Ya'er held his shoulder and looked at the smiling woman sitting there: "She's crying!"
He wanted to call her, but he didn't know her name, so he could only shout: "Why are you crying! Can you hear me?"
Is the lady crying? Yuan Ji looked at Li Minglou, and Jiang Ming and Fang Er also appeared.
The woman in the dim darkness smiles...
But it’s not right!
"Miss!" Jiang Ming shouted.
The smiling woman sitting there was still smiling and motionless.
Yuan Ji Fang Er Jiang Ming is all hairy! What's going on?
Wu Ya'er looked at Li Minglou: "She's trapped!"
Trapped? Why are you trapped? Is it a nightmare? What is it? Yuan Ji holds Li Minglou's shoulders and shakes him. Jiang Ming wants to call the imperial doctor, but Fang Er takes off his clothes and covers Li Minglou...
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Wu Ya'er did not step forward, but looked around, his body tensed, and he scanned quickly inch by inch.
The next moment, his eyes were fixed in one direction.
He turned around and stepped on the guardrail.
He took off the hanging lantern and pulled it open.
A handful of bamboo sticks shot towards the opposite roof like an arrow...
He shouted: "Who is here!"
The broken bamboo strips made a clanging sound in the night.
Yuanji and Jiang Ming saw a ball of fire coming out of the empty night on the rooftop opposite!
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With a pop, the tall wooden monk vomited out a mouthful of blood. He lowered his head and pressed his chest. A flat and thin bamboo stick was pierced on it. There was no blood gushing out of his chest, but it slowly became transparent.
He glanced at Wu Ya'er, who was standing on the guardrail and holding half a lantern in his hand.
"Amitabha." He closed his eyes, "The ghost energy is so powerful."
People become transparent and disappear.
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Li Minglou, who was sitting upright and smiling, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell forward. Wu Ya'er had already jumped off the railing and turned around to catch her.
Li Minglou's smile broke in his arms and he cried loudly.