Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1346 The pit was 332 meters deep, and the sweat died! (two more)

Mo Jiu was a little surprised.

She never thought that Xiao Qian would stay in Xinglong Mountain for such a long time.

Thinking about it, she didn't know what to do, and tried in a low voice: "If you don't leave Xinglong Mountain, you won't want it in this world?"

Is that his lifelong wish?

You have worked so hard all the way, and you have suffered so much wind, frost, rain and snow. At this point, how can you be willing to let go?
Xiao Qian patted her lightly with the palm of his hand, without opening his eyes, he only said slowly: "Don't worry about it for a while. The more chaotic the pattern is, the more you have to jump out and wait and see what happens!"

"Then what are you going to do with Gu Er? Do you just let him take away everything you deserve?"

Mo Jiu is still concerned about this matter, because this matter also involves the tomb of Bagua, which belongs to her ancestors of the Mo family, and she still has no place in her heart.

Xiao Qian said lightly: "If it should be mine, it will be mine. He can't take it away."

Finally, Mo Jiu couldn't bear to ask: "What about the Bagua Tomb? What should we do?"

Knowing that she was worried about this, Xiao Qian could not help stroking her arm, coaxing softly, "Don't worry about it, I will take this matter to heart. A few days ago, I sent Shengdong secretly to Miao Village, I believe he will live up to it." Trust me, news will come soon."

Zhao Shengdong went deep into the land of the Miao border several times, and he has a good understanding of those places.

This is also the reason why Xiao Qian sent him there. When Mo Jiu heard this, his tense strings loosened a little.

"That's fine." Slowly, she closed her eyes, "I can't really do anything except wait."

Xiao Qian got off the bed, blew out the lamp, and went back to the bed to hug her.

"Sleep! At dawn, bring the little girl to see you."

"it is good!"

In the dark night, his warm body temperature came over, through the thin clothes, so close, Mo Jiu couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his lips.

She thought: Xiao Qian is right, some things really can't be rushed, instead of being involved in the whirlpool and being an irrational fighter, it's better to jump out and watch other people's fighting skills, and when the time is right, make troubles...

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The news that Meng Heshen was seriously injured spread all over the world, and everyone in the four villages and eight fields were talking about it.

If he dies, there will be another great chaos in Beimeng. The government that has just been stabilized may cause another disturbance.

Before Hara and Lin received the news, the camp in Beimeng was about to move, and Diaoyu City was surprisingly quiet for several nights in a row.

Compared to Su Yi's calm expression, the atmosphere in Beimeng's camp was extremely tense.

After Meng He was injured, no one could approach him except the imperial physician and Su He.Originally, the news of his "serious injury" should be kept strictly confidential, but somehow it got out.In order to prevent Nan Rong from taking the opportunity to attack, Su He arranged the defense of the big camp to be watertight, and there was almost one post every three or five steps, just to guard against Nan Rong's attack.

After several consecutive days and nights of calm.

On the seventh night, there was finally movement in Diaoyu City.

The summer dawns early, just after the ugly hour, the sky is stained with carp gray, and the Diaoyu City suddenly sounds a loud and clear horn.

Immediately afterwards, the drums of war sounded like thunder.

It seems that Su Yi finally took the initiative to attack after confirming the news that Meng He was seriously injured and the Northern Meng army was restless.

"Kill!"

"Destroy the Northern Meng Tartars..."

"rush!"

"Their sweating is no longer enough, why don't they all go to pay for the burial!"

"kill!"

The tide of Nanrong soldiers rushed out from the wide-open city gate and went straight to the Beimeng camp.

That night, the entire Beimeng camp did not fall asleep.

They had already followed Su He's instructions and were ready to attack Nan Rongbing head-on.

A big battle is about to start.

The war drums in Beimeng camp also started beating——

When Su He got the news, he was sitting alone in front of Meng He's bed and guarding him.

These days, he has been taking care of the "injured" Menghe every step of the way, making everyone in the camp admire this Lord Su He.Meng He Da Khan was suspicious of him in every possible way at the beginning, but as we all know, he repaid his grievances with kindness, regardless of the previous suspicions. It is no wonder that he and Da Khan finally settled their old suspicions and showed their true feelings like brothers.

...Of course, this is an outsider's opinion.

... For Gu Er at this time, love and righteousness will be wiped out.

Trumpets sounded, drums beat.

The time he was waiting for finally came.

Seeing Meng He on the couch suddenly opened his eyes, with a face full of beards but full of excitement, Gu Er couldn't help feeling sincere admiration for Xiao Qian who was thousands of miles away.Every step here, he expected to score exactly!Meng He's reaction, Su Yi's reaction, he didn't see it in person, but it seemed like he had a pair of clairvoyant eyes, calculating every step and winning everything.

"Haha, you little bastard! Can you finally fucking take it?"

Meng He sat up from the bed and looked down for his shoes. Because of his excitement, every word with foul language was a desire for war and blood.

"Brother, hurry up! Take Ben Khan's armor and sword, and lie down for a few days, and you will be limp and have no strength—"

"Yes, sweat!" Gu Er took off the big knife on the wall with his back turned to him, wrapped his armor with his left arm, walked slowly to his bed, and said respectfully: "For this long-lost battle, Let my younger brother change your clothes for you."

"Good good!"

Meng He didn't check at all, turned his back to him, his face shone with excitement.

"Brother Xian is really a good planner! He was right. This time, we can't let that little bastard slip away again. Hmph! It's bad luck for him, his death is coming tonight! Tomorrow, Ben Khan will sacrifice his blood to Diaoyu City. With Nan Rong's great funeral, he won... um!"

"flutter!"

"you……"

Three voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Under the pain, Menghe lowered his eyes slightly in surprise.

He looked at a knife thrust into his chest from behind.

The tip of the knife was bloody, sticking to his flesh and blood, sharp and cold.

It was his own knife.

He had used it to cut off many heads and killed countless people, but he never thought that this knife would pass through his body and end up in his life.

"Why... why are you like this?" He didn't turn his head, the pain made him want to curl up and not resist the blade, but he didn't do it.He stood upright, even though his body was trembling, he stood like a king, with one hand on the bedpost, and slowly asked with red eyes: "I treat you sincerely, but you plot against me? You really want to Do you want Beimengjiang Mountain, the position of the Great Khan?"

"No reason!"

Gu Er spoke lightly, with no expression on his face.

"Just because your time of death has arrived. The damned must die!"

Meng He's eyes widened, and he took a deep breath in pain.

Slowly, he turned his head, looked into his eyes with trembling lips, "Are you... are you Su He?"

"No!" Gu Er didn't hide anything from him, "I'm not Su He."

"I guessed it a long time ago." There were big drops of sweat on Meng He's forehead, and his voice became weaker, "I think you are talented, not who you are, I only want to promote you, cultivate you, never think, Your ambition... is so big, and you hide it so deep. Tell me... who are you?"

Gu Er stared into his unwilling eyes, but didn't explain more to him.Because he guessed that Menghe must not want to know more.If he knew all the truths one by one, he would be even more unable to accept all of this, and even more unwilling to be reconciled to being so stupid in the end.

Standing in a daze, he held the handle of the knife, and his voice was still emotionless, "Menghe Dahan, you can go at ease! Your Beimeng will definitely follow your old path. Not only will he become the king on the grassland, but also At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, at the other end of the ocean, the footsteps of the Beimeng iron cavalry will all be left behind. And you, Menghe Khan, will also enjoy a great reputation in future generations."

"Hahahaha...ha..."

Menghe laughed loudly, until finally he collapsed powerlessly on the head of the bed.

Turning sideways with difficulty, his eyes were wide open, just looking at Gu Er's expressionless face.

"You... won. Be the king, lose the bandit! It doesn't matter..."

Gu Er frowned, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't you call someone?"

Meng He sneered, "I yell, is it useful?"

Since he had planned everything, he would definitely use the few days of his "serious injury" to make all the arrangements and preparations.

With a hum, Gu Er still had the same expression, no love, no hatred, just like a killer, ruthless.

"It's useless. It's better to save some energy and think about it carefully. If you have any last words to explain."

The knife pierced through the chest, and it was not easy for Meng He to still have the strength to say so many words.But when he was dying, as a hero of a generation, what he missed was his relatives who were far away in Hara and Lin.Hearing Gu Er's words, he stared straight at an unknown direction with his eyes that were beginning to slacken.

"A man, a real man, each according to his ability...you won...you are fierce...I am convinced. But, but the disaster is not as good as your wife and children...I, I beg you...keep my wives and children one...one Fate... Even if I whip my corpse to pieces, everything is fine... just keep them... a life."

He is a person who has come out of the vortex of power, and he understands the cruelty of imperial power struggles too well.

He clearly knew that his death was not the end, but another beginning.

Next, Hara and Lin will have another bloody disaster to be staged.

And he can't protect his relatives after death, and those people will also fall into a place of eternal doom because of his failure.His child is still so young, he didn't have time to take a look at it before he left...

Even if he was unwilling, he finally lowered his head high and said such words to Gu Er.

"I...beg you...to agree..."

This is a story that guessed the beginning but not the ending.

Meng He is begging him?Such a result was beyond Gu Erwanwan's expectation.

Gu Er listened, his expression was slightly touched, but he didn't answer.For a long time, he stood in front of Meng He, looking at the bulging sad eyes of this hero feared by the world, as if he was reluctant to let his life come to an end, and it seemed that he could not be discouraged until he got an answer. With a sigh, he nodded slowly.

"I will do my best."

Menghe went!

His eyes were still wide open, but he never made a sound.

The sound of killing outside was getting closer and closer, with a cold air piercing into Gu Er's ears.

He slowly pulled out the knife that killed Meng He, carefully wiped off the blood, raised his blood-stained hand, and slowly closed Meng He's eyes, and he walked away calmly until the scene was completely dealt with. Going out, the fluttering black robe looks like a hell.And his voice has the icy coldness of washing blood with blood.

"The profuse sweating injury could not be healed, and he passed away—"

　There is another chapter ahead, don’t forget to read it~
　　Well, my dears, my little masters!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)