Chapter 151 Dead Ash
The stone in the heart of Dongfang Xiaoqun, who made a deal with Mulin, seems to be heavier than before. After all, Ao Lie and others are loyal ministers of Cangyun. Dongfang Xiaoqun did not kill the three people on the first cliff. The main purpose is to hope that these people will continue to work for Cangyun. Without them, Cangyun City will be empty. Well, the iron hoof of the Li clan will one day step over the Canglang Pass and come to Cangyun City. Dongfang Xiaoqun doesn't want to do so. If things really go that far, then he is a sinner for thousands of years. He kills Zhongliang and Gufang appreciates himself. How strong his strength is. Dongfang Xiaoqun knows that Dongfang Qing has gone crazy and is now. Fang Xiaoqun sent back to Qingyun City, and Qingyun City also has a crisis from time to time. Most of Miaojiang's rebellions did not dare to attack Cangyun before, and most of them were still afraid of Dongfangqing. After all, Dongfangqing's Dragon Soul Camp is not generally strong. Not to mention its strength, the means of killing people alone can't imagine. Now Everything is gone. Ao Lie's father and son are in prison, and Wu Tianxing in the past is like half of the dead, with no fighting spirit. The death of hatred is a great blow to him. Now he still holds the cold body. Fortunately, it is still winter, and the weather is relatively cold. If it is hot, it is hot. In summer, I'm afraid the corpse I hate can't be preserved.
Dongfang Xiaoqun walked out of the hall, looked at the gray sky outside, sighed, and said to the imperial city army next to him, "Come on, come with me to the heavenly prison!"
On the way to the prison, Dongfang Xiaoqun kept thinking about whether his deal with Mulin was right or wrong. It is undeniable that this time Mulin promised to support the whole army of Cangyun for five years. What kind of **, but in this way, Ao Lie and others had almost no chance to work for Cangyun.
"Did I do something wrong?" Dongfang Xiaoqun was in pain at any time in the past. State affairs and family affairs filled his whole mind.
What Dongfangqing has done has said clearly. If the people of Cangyun know about this matter, the Dongfang family will no longer be able to gain a foothold in Cangyun, but it is too late to kill Ao Lie and others. Mulin has reached an agreement with Dongfang Xiaoqun and did it. The transaction is the same as burying Ao Lie and others. Once Dongfang Xiaoqun repents, the power of the richest man in the world is not a joke.
Dongfang Xiaoqun only hopes that everything can get better in Cangyun now. Looking back to the past, although the state affairs are very busy, after all, everything is very stable. There are frequent good news from Canglangguan, and Miaojiang dares not think at all. Now, I'm afraid these people are planning how to swallow the fat meat of Cangyun.
It was very dark in the prison, and Dongfang Xiaoqun slowly walked in.
It was quiet, completely different from what Dongfang Xiaoqun imagined. He thought that as soon as he entered, his brother in the camp would have scolded him, but until he walked to the door of the cell, there was still no sound from inside.
Quiet, quiet and terrible, which also aggravates the burden of the uneasy heart of Dongfang Xiaoqun.
"The city owner is here!" The imperial army shouted loudly.
Everyone did not react at all, nor did they mean to get up to meet each other. The imperial city army shouted a few words again, and the result was still the same effect.
Dongfang Xiaoqun worshipped and motioned the imperial army to retreat. He slowly came to the cell where Ao Lie and Wu Tianxing were imprisoned.
"The brave marquis, the loyal brave marquis." Dongfang Xiaoqun shouted.
The two did not respond, and Wu Tianxing held the body of hatred for a moment.
Ao Twelve raised his head, his eyes were light, and looked at the oriental Xiaoqun, sneering.
"General Pingli, do you have anything to say to me?" Now what Dongfang Xiaoqun hopes most is that these people can talk to themselves. Maybe once they say it, it will be easy to discuss the matter of the wolf.
"Talk? Is there anything to say?" Ao Twelve looked very disdainful. Since Hate and Xiaojiu left the world, Ao Twelve felt that he had no meaning to live. He guarded the wolf barrier and had no brothers to accompany him. What's more, he fully knew everything the Dongfang family did. Although the biggest murderer was Jingxin, Dongfang Qing Everything that has been done is also very unforgivable. The destruction and death of the Xiaojiu family was caused by Dongfang Qing.
"General Pingli, do you hate me?" Dongfang Xiaoqun still doesn't want to give up.
"Hate, not to mention, I don't hate anyone now." Ao Twelve said.
Now people in prison have already seen through life and death. What about life and death? Everything is meaningless.
The brothers in the camp all looked at Dongfang Xiaoqun with gloomy faces. They had too many words to say in their hearts, but they refused to say a word. They completely gave up on the Dongfang family.
"General Pingli, persuade the loyal and brave marquis. It's time for General Po Li to rest in peace." Dongfang Xiaoqun decided to be moved.
"City lord, everyone is dead. Can we really rest in peace? Do people still think about anything after death? It's just a pile of loess." Ao Twelve smiled and said, but his heart was full of grief.
Wu Tianxing did not raise his head. He silently lowered his head and held hatred. His heart was desperate to the extreme. Before Dongfang Xiaoqun came to the cell, he had always been like this. There may be one like this in the future, but the corpse of hatred could not wait for so long.
Dongfang Xiaoqun looked at the soldiers of the camp again. These people lay crookedly in the cell. Without the blood of the past, of course, there was no murderous intention on the battlefield. Their strength of Dongfang Xiaoqun was seen, and their imperial army could not be compared with them at all.
Dongfang Xiaoqun hasn't made any progress in his cell for a long time, and his anxiety has become more. Thinking that there was nothing to say, Dongfang Xiaoqun slowly walked out.
I was sleepless all night, not only the Oriental Xiaoqun, Ao Twelve, Ao Lie, Wu Tianxing, and the brothers in the camp could fall asleep. It happened too suddenly. I thought that after this reward, everyone could return to the Canglang Pass and continue the bloody days, but all this seemed It has become a thing of the past.
Ao Xiaoxiao also cried many times. It was not until she could no longer make any sound in her voice that she slowly stopped. The appearance of Xiaojiu in her mind kept emerging. This infatuated girl wanted to die several times, but when she saw Ao Twelve and her father who were silent in the opposite cell, she also had a trace of heartache. Xiaojiu is very important, but what about his father and brother? If he dies, won't he hurt them more? Thinking of this, Ao Xiaoxiao did not have the determination to die, but in the face of this dark cell, she really didn't know what it was to do to live. In prison, what can she do when she went out? Even if Dongfang Xiaoqun was not in a hurry, the Ao family still returned to the glorious years of the past, but the personnel had already disappeared. Newly dead, it will be more painful.
The care of Xiaojiu and Jingxin falling off the first cliff spread to the Li people. Li Duanxin was very happy. Although half of the power of the dragon flame was gone this time, the two most powerful characters were dead. The others could not fight against the dragon flame anyway. Balanced.
Wang Li's genius Jiao Longyan, now with half of Li Canghai's strength, can be said to be a higher level. Even if Xiaojiu comes out to fight with him now and both of them do their best, the winner may still be Wang Li.
Li's happy heart does not represent the joy of Wang Li's two brothers and sisters. Li Yueer likes Xiaojiu. Now that she hears such bad news, although she can't fully express her grief, she still closes the door and calms herself down alone.
Wang Li is different. Although he is a member of the Li nationality, he grew up in Cangyun. Xiaojiu and others are his only friends in his life. Wang Li's betrayal does not expect to be forgiven by everyone. This is his own path without complaint, but now when he hears the news that Xiaojiu has fallen off a cliff, his heart is still unconscious. I was severely licked and heartbroken. This feeling can't be described in words.
Thinking of the days of the youth camp, there was no secular struggle and no burden of war. All the young people had was pure friendship that they had always worked hard to become the peak of the great goal, training, training and retraining. These are the days of the youth camp, simple and happy.
The days in the youth camp were the happiest time for Wang Li and Xiaojiu. Now everything will come to an end. What is waiting for them? Wang Li knows very well that there is only endless war.
"Brother Jiu, did you really leave like this?" Wang Li called again in his heart.