After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 317 Chapter 295 Yin Jiuqing, you will be punished
On the frontier battlefield, the wind was violent, and he led the Flying Eagle Army to run on the ancient road submerged in yellow sand, and compete in the smoky battlefield.

They defeated cowardice and cowardice with blood and barbarism, and made great contributions to the emperor, sitting on the rivers and mountains in the fertile border, and ruling the world.

But now, the blood on the same sword has not yet calmed down, but it has reached the point where the cunning rabbit is dead and the lackeys are cooking.

After all, he followed in Bai Zhan's footsteps.

"You beg me." Leaning slightly, her wicked and indifferent gaze rested on Luo Jue's face, but her voice was exceptionally gentle.

Luo Jue gritted his teeth involuntarily, he seemed to taste the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

but……

His eyes fell on the fragile woman in his arms. For the first time, he let go of his pride as a general, "I beg you, let her go, I beg you, let her go."

"Hehe." A low laugh echoed in the room, like a jade spring flowing down.

Straightening up, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, "But, I've always liked to cut grass and roots."

"...You!" Luo Jue couldn't hold back after all, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Yin Jiuqing, you will be punished!"

"Really?" She uttered two words inaudibly, she bent down, and under Luo Jue's gaze, the short sword rested lightly on the woman's throat. In an instant, it became a cold corpse.

The woman tried her best to shrink back into Luo Jue's arms, "Master."

"Yin Jiuqing! The old man will fight with you!"

He stood up tremblingly, and before he could draw out his sword, Yin Jiuqing's dagger slashed across the woman's neck, and blood flowed profusely for an instant.

Luo Jue seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, staring blankly at the woman who gradually fell to the ground.

"Yin Jiuqing!" His old voice was hoarse, and he raised the saber in his hand and stabbed at her.

Seeing Luo Jue's collapse, a gorgeous and coquettish smile appeared on her bright red lips, and Qing Ming's soft whip was rolled up in the room like a dragon.

She easily wrapped Luo Jue who was in a panic, and then exerted all her strength.

"don't want……"

There was a clicking sound accompanied by Qin Muyu's scream, and a smear of blood slowly oozed from the corner of Luo Jue's lips.

All his life, he fought everywhere, held a high position and authority, and possessed the supreme right, but in the end, what did he get.

In the struggle for power, he lost his son and the dignity of a man. In the end, he couldn't even protect a poor woman, dragging his old and weak body, and was easily killed by a courtier.

Sure enough, the most ruthless emperor's family.

Qin Muyu stared at the fallen Luo Jue, his eyes were about to burst, and tears burst out of his empty eyes.

On the roof, Gu Qingyu, who was wearing a blue shirt, sighed heavily.

How vicious and sinister she is now, how pure and kind she was back then, it was Luo Jue and Nan Rong who killed the kind and ignorant her with their own hands.

Now, he can be regarded as tasting the bitter fruit.

It's just that his heart hurts a lot. Now that she has become like this, the most sad thing is not herself.

The bloody enmity and humiliation on her body can only be comforted by a life.

He took a deep look at her, turned around, and left here completely.

On the other side of the eaves, Su Chenyang lay lazily on his side, with an inscrutable smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)