Fire,

　　 fire,

　　 A big fire fed by a capital city and the people in it as fuel!

　　 Uncle Zheng, who was riding on horseback, opened his eyes wide.

　　 If there is no such dream,

　　 Perhaps Uncle Zheng would think that this was the prince who burned the city in one fell swoop after he broke the capital of Chu!

　　 can't say,

　　 Uncle Zheng will ride on a horse, and enjoy the extravagant "bonfire" grand occasion leisurely;

　　 If you are interested,

　　 want to play melancholy:

　　 I can sigh with emotion: Yan Ren a torch, pitiful scorched earth.

　　 want to play mood:

　　 can take a bottle of wine, face the soaring fire, and sip it with the miserable cry of the city;

　　 want to play surging,

　　 can speak in front of lieutenant soldiers and ignite their passion!

but now,

　　 Zheng Fan did not have the slightest leisure to do this,

　　 When he saw the fire,

　　 I just feel empty in my heart.

Two generations of human beings, to put it more realistically, because of family reasons, the relationship between Zheng Fan and his father in the previous life was actually very weak, and his father did not look much like his father. After his relationship broke down, he often drank too much. In many cases, he may have forgotten that he still has a son.

　　 There are no warm memories between father and son.

　　 Later, he got into a car accident and left. It was actually quite abrupt, but once he was young at the time, secondly...that is, suddenly.

　　 At the funeral of my father, I was reluctant and sentimental, but more often, I was hesitated about changing from an "approximate" orphan to a "real" orphan.

　　 Parental affection is often praised and praised by various great metaphors;

　　 But in fact, whether it is father-son love, mother-child love, brotherhood, as long as it is affection, it needs to be maintained.

　　 Ordinary people are not Pai Yao, it is impossible to feel the echo in the blood of the other person face to face;

　　 Feelings are not maintained or managed. To put it more realistically, father and son, mother and son, brothers and sisters live in the same strange way, and have gone too far.

　　 But Lao Tian is really good to himself,

　　 You have nothing to say,

　　Sometimes,

　　 Zheng Fan himself can hardly explain why.

　　 As a bystander, the blind man may be able to analyze Lao Tian’s psychology, but the blind man cannot foolishly study and analyze with his own owner.

　　 The relationship between people cannot be calculated. If they are not calculated, it is a true relationship, otherwise it is a mutual use.

　　 A messy account, many times, it's also pretty good.

　　 "Perhaps, Tian Wujing is okay." Sword Saint said, "After all, Takeo's skin is thick."

　　 Juggernaut is no longer a problem of thresholds or thresholds, but when things happen, when the warning signs of dreams echo with reality, he is really worried about Zheng Fan.

　　 As for the mirror to the field,

　　 Juggernaut has no sense of sympathy,

　　 He has ever expressed the most bitter feeling but Nanhou.

　　 But, it's only limited to emotion.

　　 After all, Tian Wujing will not come to his yard to eat rice every three times, and Tian Wujing will not bring sweets to his stepson, nor will he call his wife and sister-in-law very skillfully.

　　 people, how can it be close and distant regardless of the relatives?

　　He is a sword sage, not a Confucian sage;

　　 And even if he is a Confucian sage, he shouldn't worry about Tian Wujing alone at this moment, but should worry about the people in this city of Yingdu.

　　 Zheng Fan was silent,

　　 ride the horse forward.

　　 It’s just that the speed is slower.

　　 What we should face is what we must face after all.

　　 My last life dared to end my life early,

　　 There is no reason to live and go back in this life,

　　 also lived up to Lao Tian's so many times to drive the ducks to the shelves.

　　 But Ma Su, I don't want to mention it anymore.

　　 It's better to be slower, better, slower.

　　 Siniang was by her side and didn't speak. She knew that the Lord doesn't need others to help him share anything.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Uncle Zheng let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 The eye sockets are a little red. The closer you get to the area of ​​Yingdu, the more the smog in the air will choke your eyes.

　　 But since his family is here, Uncle Zheng is not interested in finding a reason to say it was smoked.

　　 If this time comes, you have to hide your emotions and cover up your gaffes. This day, it would be a bit boring.

　　 "Actually, I had this premonition very early."

four years ago,

　　 Tianzhai,

　　 Jing Nanhou ordered the guards who were eating:

　　 "Do not keep the chickens and dogs!"

　　 If they hadn't seen the family of Jingnanhou and Tian during the day, outsiders might think that the relationship between Dayannanhou and his family was not close.

　　 But Zheng Fan can tell that the Tian family may have problems with the Tian family, but the Tian family is really good for Tian Wujing. Jingnan Hou also really likes and enjoys the atmosphere of this home.

　　 things that don’t care,

　　 If it is ruined, it is ruined;

　　 In this world, the greatest torture is nothing more than letting you destroy the beauty you care about with your own hands.

　　 That sentence:

　　 Without a mirror, please let your uncle go to the sky.

　　 is like taking a knife, personally cutting off one's own heart, one by one, but also neatly and symmetrically.

　　 After that,

　　 is the death of cuckoo.

　　 Triumphantly reach Shengle City,

　　 When celebrating the work,

　　 received news of the death of his wife,

　　 Hou Ye turned white all night.

that time,

　　 Hou Ye said the word "Jing Nan" for the first time.

　　 But he just couldn't reverse it, he couldn't really reverse it. Some things could not even be investigated, so he didn't dare to investigate.

　　For Dayan,

　　For the great cause,

　　For ideals,

　　 He has already destroyed himself,

　　If I repeat myself,

　　 The relatives who were previously ordered to be slaughtered by himself, what is the meaning of their death?

　　 This is a road of no return that is destined to have no way out. When you go up, you can't get down.

　　 I heard the blind man say that that night, Lord Hou went to see Tian Tian.

　　 The father and son met, maybe just that time.

　　 The blind man said that Tian Wujing did not see his son. In addition to those speculations about Prime Minister Lin Lin's reasons, in fact, the biggest reason is probably that as a father, he was afraid that he would be unable to control himself.

　　 "Swear, this black dragon banner must always be in your hand."

　　 too many too many, very obvious foreshadowing;

　　 Flag, I didn’t know how many shots were raised.

　　 Sometimes, Zheng Fan can only pretend not to understand.

　　 You can’t even persuade, and there’s no reason to persuade;

　　 put yourself in the place, empathize,

　　 If you are in that position,

　　 Perhaps what you want to do the most is to get rid of it quickly.

　　 But Zheng Fan really doesn’t want Lao Tian to die,

　　 He is used to that figure appearing in front of him.

　　 There is a word, Zheng Fan has never told anyone.

　　 He doesn’t like saluting, he doesn’t like kneeling, he kneels to others, so that he won’t kneel in the future;

　　 But every time I salute Lao Tian, ​​there is really no resistance at all in my heart.

　　At this time,

　　 Two knights outflanked them. They were sentry riders outside the Jingnan Army.

　　 However, the misunderstanding did not occur. First of all, the armors on the guards carried by Zheng Fan were obviously of the Yanjun standard. Furthermore, a lieutenant who hit Qianer directly recognized Uncle Hirano.

　　 "See Uncle Hirano!"

　　 "I have seen my uncle!"

　　 "I have seen my uncle!"

　　 Zheng Fan took a deep breath and asked:

　　 "Where is the prince?"

　　 The captain showed a little anxiety on his face,

　　道:

　　 "If you go back to the uncle, the prince has led the army into the capital earlier. When the humble position came out, the prince... the prince hasn't come out yet, now the prince should be out of the city."

　　 Zheng Fan did not say anything else, and rode his horse forward.

　　Yingdu's fire can't be burned for a while, and it's normal to burn for a few days. The closer you get to the city wall, the more anxiety Zheng Fan can feel from the soldiers who salute to him.

　　 This is a kind of anxiety for the whole army, which means one thing, that is, the prince has not yet come out of the city.

　　 If it is just a fire in the city, the big guys don't believe that this kind of fire will pose any threat to their prince, but the problem is that most of the Jingnan army knights who followed the prince's process have already left the city.

　　 They came out early. Except for the casualties during the previous fight, the fire did not cause much damage to them.

　　 After Uncle Zheng got off his horse, he immediately called a participating general who had followed Jingnan Wang into the city.

　　 Zheng Fan walked towards the north gate while listening to the narration of the participating general.

　　 After entering the city to the appearance of Fire Phoenix, everything that King Jingnan had experienced was finally learned by Zheng Fan.

　　 The Juggernaut who has been behind Zheng Fan spoke;

　　 "So, Tian Wujing guessed that there would be a fire in the city and didn't let the army enter the city?"

　　 Facing the capital of an enemy country, but did not let the army into the city, this is really unreasonable.

　　 After all, the King of Jingnan would not do anything to be kind to the Chu people and then use the Chu land to establish himself as the king. He didn't need to be gentle to the Chu people.

　　 When a country is defeated, unless it is a decent surrender, its capital will inevitably be poisoned.

　　 The sons of generations who lived at the feet of the emperor in the early years tended to spit out with good intentions when the dynasty collapsed.

　　 Siniang replied to Jian Shengdao:

　　 "Since the regent of Chu is not in Beijing, and the main force of the Chu imperial forbidden army is not here, it must mean that there is an oddity in the city. It is right not to let the army enter the city at this time."

　　Once the main force of the army enters the city, how many soldiers will be burned to death under the fire?

　　 If it's a battle death, that's fine. After all, Dayan cavalry, whoever wants to gnaw on them, he must first peel off his skin.

　　 Such being burned to death by the fire is definitely a huge loss.

　　 The participant said immediately:

　　 "After the fire phoenix appeared, the prince ordered us to evacuate out of the city. If it is later, or when the fire is completely up, it will be good luck for these brothers to be able to rush out half alive in the end."

　　 "Where is the prince, he hasn't left?"

　　 "If you go back to the uncle, no, some brothers have gone in to find the prince, but they haven't come out."

　　 In this case, the reason for leaving the city at first was because the Jingnan army was accustomed to obeying any military orders of their princes. When the fire suddenly rose, the soldiers were concerned about their princes and would inevitably send people in to check them out.

　　 Sword Saint opened his mouth and said: "If the fire was caused by the Fire Phoenix Spirit, then the imperial city, as the core of the formation, must be the place where the fire is the heaviest.

　　 Moreover, Tian Wujing would not leave. His purpose here was to trample on the dignity and pride of Chu people, and to destroy the capital.

　　 The two things he needs, he needs to stay. "

　　 "Then there is hope for King Jingnan?" Si Niang asked instead of Zheng Fan.

　　 Sword Saint shook his head, and said, "This is a big formation, this is a blood sacrifice. Under a blood sacrifice of this scale, only God knows how aggressive the fire phoenix will be in a short time."

　　 Siniang winked.

　　 Sword Saint shook his head and said:

　　 "Let's see fate."

　　 The implication is that Tian Wujing wants to escape, so he must be able to escape early.

　　 a fire phoenix,

　　 sounds very strange,

　　 But that is not a real fire phoenix after all, it is just a spirit.

　　 Besides,

　　 What happened to the real Huofeng?

　　 If those so-called "sacred beasts" were so invincible back then, how could they be recorded in historical materials as the mounts of Yanhou and Chuhou?

　　 have become mounts, have been domesticated, which means that they are not as invincible as the processing legend.

　　 But if Tian Wujing doesn’t want to leave, he will actively force the eyes of the fire and phoenix spirit to open this big formation and fight a fish death net...

　　 The Sword Master is not a Takeo,

　　 It is difficult for him to put himself in and think about the survival rate of a third-rank pinnacle martial artist in that situation.

Ok,

　　 He probably... is mortal.

　　Because of the swordsman's body, it is incomparable to Takeo.

　　 Uncle Zheng did not speak, but he listened to the words of the Juggernaut.

Looked up,

　　 Even through the city wall, you can still see the bright red of the sky above.

"Step aside!"

　　 Sergeant Yan in front of him hesitated and retreated. They occupied the city gate.

　　 The cruel side of the battlefield was revealed at this time, because when the city was on fire, a large number of people wanted to escape from the city.

　　 Earlier, the Yan army suddenly arrived. The city is the safest place in the heart of the big guy, but when the fire in the city slammed up in an incredible way, the big guy began to panic and want to come out again.

　　 But the Yan army guarded here, using arrows and army formations to block the city gate.

　　 It is naturally impossible to prevent everyone from coming out, because the Ying is very large, some strong or a few wealthy people can use their own masters to help them climb the city wall, and then escape from the patrol knights of the outer Yan army.

　　 However, there are not many people that can be brought. Compared with the dense population of large households or large families, only a few cores can be left. If there are more people, you will inevitably be discovered.

　　 Uncle Zheng took the initiative to walk into the city gate. To be precise, the city gate was burning very badly, but that was also due to the rapid spread of the fire, and the city wall was a relatively empty area.

　　 Even if the star-gazing building feels like a torch is burning, most of the area under the city wall is still relatively safe, that is, the smoke and dust are larger, but it is not unbearable.

　　 Therefore, when Zheng Fan came in, he saw that the corner of the wall was densely packed with Chu people who were dragging their families.

　　 They can't get out of the city, so they can only snuggle here.

　　The country is ruined and the family is destroyed. Today, the people of Yingdu have experienced it deeply.

　　 Among the Wuyang Wuyang crowd, there must be Chu people's defeated army and great nobles hiding in them.

　　Because the imperial city is the place where it burns the most, the fire spreads most severely to the surroundings in the center, and there is often the gathering place of high-ranking officials and noble residences.

　　 Uncle Zheng has seen many people with dark faces but in fact wearing brocade clothes curled up and shaking in the crowd.

　　 There are still many children crying, and there are also women holding their children.

　　 change to normal,

　　 Uncle Zheng might be open to these children. When he was stationed at the Xuehai Customs, he also accepted as much as possible the refugees from Shanxi.

but now,

　　 Uncle Zheng is not in that interest, nor in that mood.

　　 The children are emotionally infected by adults, and the crying one after another, this voice made Uncle Zheng feel extremely mad at this time, and even wished to take out the sword and kill him first!

　　 Juggernaut sighed,

　　道:

　　 "Finally, I'll go to the stargazing tower to have a look."

The Star Observation Tower is the highest point of Yingdu. Although it is still burning, it is too high and too big, so it is really burnt. The Juggernaut intends to risk going up at this time, wondering if he can take a condescending look at the situation inside. .

　　 Sword Saint has left.

　　 Uncle Zheng continued to numbly move forward a certain distance,

　　 The fire has spread to the residences on both sides of the road here. In front, a group of people escaped, wearing Chu people's standard armor.

　　 There are many private soldiers in Chu, and there are many styles of armor.

　　Thinking about it, they went in and rescued the people who needed to be protected. At this time, they were also a little staggered.

　　 When they passed by Uncle Zheng,

　　 Uncle Zheng drew a wild knife,

　　 directly cut down at the several Chu guards in front of him.

　　 These guards were already confused by the fire and smoke, and their bodies were exhausted. How could they be Uncle Zheng’s opponent, and they were all hacked to the ground by Uncle Zheng soon.

　　 The nobleman of Chu, who was still holding a wet kerchief in his chubby mouth, immediately knelt down in front of Uncle Zheng:

　　 "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am..."

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Uncle Zheng’s savage knife was directly stabbed in from the back of the neck.

　　 Dayanping, uncle, now he has no interest in catching any big fish.

　　 too lazy to pull out the knife,

　　 Uncle Zheng kicked over the body of this nobleman,

　　 then sat directly on his body.

　　 propped his forehead with his right hand,

　　 Uncle Zheng smiled and said:

　　 "It's boring, Siniang, it's really boring. Actually, I should have thought of this day. The blind man said to me in a joke tone more than once, saying that Lao Tian is not dead, so it would be difficult for us to make a punch.

　　 But I never thought that he would go so suddenly.

　　 I thought I was ready. I will take good care of every day. I will let Lao Tian go with peace of mind, right? Doesn't Lao Tian value my sincerity?

　　 I gave so much milk powder money, right?

　　 But his mother, why? "

　　 "Lord, my sorrow."

　　 "It's not sorrowful. If he dies, he will find his own death. He doesn't want to live anymore. He is going to find liberation!"

　　 Zheng Fan suddenly shouted:

　　"This is funeral, funeral, he can finally no longer have to suffer any more, he no longer has to endure the inner suffering, he finally realized his exile, and I died on the battlefield.

look,

look,

　　 a city of Ying,

　　 buried his bones for him,

　　 Most of the people in the imperial city were buried for him.

　　 In this world,

　　 Where can I find a tomb more suitable for him than here?

　　What is the treasure of Feng Shui,

　　 Lao Tian doesn't care, and doesn't like it.

　　He is suitable here,

　　 Maybe,

　　 He had already thought about it,

　　 When I took a boat south from Wangjiang,

Do not,

　　 should be earlier,

　　 When he first started fighting Chu, he might have already calculated it.

　　He wants to die,

　　 But he has to stay alive again, supporting Dayan to open up the territory and cut off the powerful enemy.

right now,

　　 He felt that he could take the burden off.

look,

　　 The Imperial City of Chu State was burned, and after a few days, it became a piece of white land!

　　 How to end this battle is actually up to Yan Jun's own intentions, the ending is pretty bad, and I don't want to fight it, so let's withdraw.

and so,

　　 He thinks it's okay,

　　 Yan Guo's gatekeeper was flattened by him,

　　 Jin country was destroyed by him,

　　 Savage was driven out by him,

　　 Chu country was badly beaten by him,

　　 Qianguo, something that mud can't support the wall.

　　 He felt that he had done what he could do, and he could finally let go. "

　　 Zheng Fan laughed while talking.

　　 "Should I invite another juggling team to put them here for a few days to celebrate?"

　　Si Niang did not speak, but silently looked at her master.

　　 "He is finally free, yeah, finally free."

　　 Uncle Zheng wiped his face vigorously with both hands,

　　 a little choked up;

　　 "But I am still reluctant, really reluctant, still reluctant!"

　　 He lived a very hard life,

　　He deserves relief;

　　 But emotionally, Zheng Fan still couldn't accept the reality that Tian Wujing had just passed away.

　　 "Lord, we can look forward."

　　 Seeing that the Lord's emotions were almost vented, Si Niang finally spoke:

　　 "The country of Yan owes the prince, we will return it to him every day, and the prince himself cannot avenge the revenge, we helped him revenge; in the history books, anyone who dares to write silly things has to see if those historians have the courage.

　　 There is much more we can do. "

　　 Simple comfort is useless, you have to remind him what else you can do.

　　 If you have something to do, you don’t have much energy to think about it.

　　 Uncle Zheng wiped his tears,

　　 took a deep breath,

　　 Then,

　　 shouted at the sea of ​​fire ahead:

　　 "Tian Wujing, you useless, you useless thing!

Oh shit,

go to hell,

　　 good to die,

　　 died clean,

　　 If you die, the world will be clean, go to hell! ! ! ! ! ! ! "

　　 is over,

　　 a lot of comfort,

　　The only regret is,

　　 didn't use too many iconic swear words.

　　Sometimes, it is more convenient to vent your emotions by scolding that kind of swear word, but Uncle Zheng still deliberately accepts it, not dare, but unwilling.

　　 Zheng Fan grabbed his hair hard with both hands,

　　道:

　　 "Si Niang."

　　 "Well, Lord, you say it."

　　 "Old Tian is dead."

　　 "Yes, Lord."

　　 "Old Tian is really dead."

　　 "Yes, Lord."

　　 "Old Tian, ​​he is dead."

"Yes."

　　 Zheng Fan turned his face to look at Si Niang. Under the light of the fire, Si Niang's face was blushing, and Zheng Fan's face also showed a morbid violation.

　　Si Niang knew that this was a sequelae of dramatic mood swings.

　　 "It's good, it's good, no one can take care of us anymore. We can farm the fields generously, save our strengths generously, and pull people's heads generously.

　　 Don’t worry about someone riding a brave and picking my head off if something out of the ordinary happens.

　　 What kind of **** big Yan,

　　 what **** big picture,

　　 later,

　　 Don't even think about letting Lao Tzu go and work for him!

　　 because,

　　 The only person who can make Lao Tzu willing to sacrifice his life, he is dead, he is gone!

　　 From now on, I will only live for myself and live happily for myself. "

　　 Everyone in the world believes that the King of Jingnan has been promoting Uncle Hirano;

　　 But in fact, in this world, only King Jingnan can let Uncle Hirano do things sincerely.

　　 Don't care about personal gains and losses, don't care about family gains and losses~lightnovelpub.net~ or even let Uncle Zheng, who has always cherished his life like gold, go to risk again and again.

　　 Zheng Fan stood up,

　　 turned his back to the burning houses,

　　 looked at Siniang,

　　 Behind him, there is a bright fire,

　　 But its front is extremely gloomy,

　　 Uncle Zheng stretched out his hand,

　　 pointed at the sky,

　　 word by word:

　　"In the future, no one will be able to hold Lao Tzu. Believe me, today’s events will soon be spread out. Many people will be happy, happy that Yu Tian Wujing has died.

　　 But I will let them understand,

　　 understand that he has no mirror,

　　 Compared with us,

　　 How benevolent and charitable is!

　　 He Tian Wujing is just a trash, he dare not dare, he hesitates, hesitating, sorry family, sorry wife, sorry own son;

　　 I don’t know how,

　　 After I,

　　 will never be like Tian Wujing’s waste,

　　Obviously he has such great abilities, but he has transformed himself into the most bitter idiot in the world. "

　　 "Oh, isn't it?"

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