Yue Ji

Chapter 306 Martial Arts

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Wu looked at Wei Luo obsessively, his eyes were so focused and his expression was so serious, he really didn't realize that Marquis Jin was staring at him.

Jing Ling stared at Wu, his face slowly becoming gloomy.

Chou Gong and the others bowed their heads in unison.

Although they thought Wu was a little rude, they didn't take it seriously.Seeing that Jingling's complexion was not good, he treated him with awe.

Jingling stared at Wu, and said slowly, "Are you from Junchu?"

Wu didn't hear it, he was still staring at Wei Luo in a daze.

Wei Luo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.She looked at Jingling worriedly, and saw that his handsome face was gloomy, but he tried his best to pretend that he didn't care, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Wei Luo blinked, glanced at Wu, and was about to say something when he said it, but felt a little sadness in his eyes.

Wei Luo was startled by this look, so she was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say anything.

She walked slowly behind Jingling.

She leaned lightly, leaning against Jingling, her eyes turned to Wu, the tenderness on her face immediately became solemn and serious.

She stared at Wu seriously, and said with a smile: "When I was in Yuecheng, if you hadn't come to rescue me, I would have drowned in the river! Outside Zhongshan Palace, if you hadn't come to help me, I would not have retreated calmly. It is a great favor to me."

Jing Ling nodded, his face paled slightly.

Staring at Wu, Jing Ling said gently: "What do you want?"

After he asked this question absently, he immediately thought of his promise.At that moment, he coughed and said slowly: "You have saved my wife twice, you are so kind and righteous, Jingling dare not forget it, please reward it with two cities!"

Even though he was extremely disgusted with the man in front of him who was staring at his woman unscrupulously, at this moment, he was still ready to keep his promise.

Wu was still staring at Wei Luo.

Seeing this, Jing Ling coughed lightly, frowned slightly with thick eyebrows, and raised his voice slightly, "Would you like it, sir?"

There was a little internal force in his voice, which was a little deafening.

Wu seemed startled.

He slowly turned his head to look at Jingling.

After glancing at Jingling, Wu lowered his head.

He took two steps back slowly.

He gave a deep salute to Jingling, and after the salute, he turned his head and stared at Wei Luo again.

Then, Wu took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "You will reward each other with the two cities. With such a generous gift, all husbands will be moved."

Having said that, his voice paused.

Wei Luo is a little curious, is it possible that he is still not satisfied?

At this time, Wu, with a sullen face, said in a solemn voice: "Of course, Wu is from Chu."

When he said this, his voice was a little sad.

He raised his voice, raised his head, looked at Jingling calmly, and said loudly, "Wu is from Chu! Besides, Wu has always been proud of being from Chu."

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said bitterly: "The enmity between my wife and Chu is irreconcilable! Wu is from Chu, and he saves his wife first, and then helps his wife. He who saves his wife is righteous and rational." Yes, love, however, Wu is a native of Chu! Wu saved his wife, but made the Chu country even more scolded and ridiculed by the world! Wu, dishonoring the family and country, can be called disloyal!"

He took a step back slowly, turned his eyes to the direction of Chu State, and said sadly: "How can such a disloyal person receive a reward from another country? How can he enjoy the wealth and honor in the world?"

Having said that, with a whoosh, he drew out his long sword.

Wei Luo was startled, and she screamed urgently.

Amidst her urgent cry, Wu turned his head, looked at her deeply, nostalgicly, and infatuatedly, and shouted loudly: "Wu wishes to die with loyalty!"

The sound fell, and he swiped his long sword towards his neck!
Wei Luo screamed and stretched out his hand to stop him.

However, she completely forgot that she was no longer the invincible grandmaster of the past.

She stretched out her hand in the air, and a stream of blood spurted out of her neck, heading straight into the sky!
With a "bang", Wu's body fell heavily to the ground, unable to move.

Wei Luo stared at him blankly, unable to speak for a long while.

Jing Ling took her hand and strode forward.When the two came to Wu's body, Jing Ling bowed deeply to Wu, then turned to Wei Luo, and said in a low voice, "Madam, please kneel for your benefactor."

Wei Luo's knees gave way in a daze, and he knelt down on the ground.

When she knelt down, she heard Jingling sigh with emotion in a loud voice: "The two cities reward each other and remain unmoved. Loyalty is hard to thank with death! Woohoo! An honest husband! Chu State has such a husband, it is worthy of being the best of the past! Overlord!"

Jingling's emotional voice resonated with the dozen or so people present.

Master Chou was on the side, rustling his notes to write down Wu, this incident, and what Jingling said.

Not far away, there were also some people pointing here.

Come to think of it, it didn't take long for the world to know that there is a Wu in Chu State who is so loyal and firm!
The most important thing is that in the annals of history, next to Mrs. Jin's name, such a loyal Wu will be recorded in full force!
In a daze, Jing Ling led Wei Luo into the carriage.

Slowly move forward with the carriage.Wei Luo fell softly into Jingling's arms, and she said in a low voice, sullenly, "Jingling, how could Wu want to die?"

Hearing this, Jing Ling pulled her thin lips slightly, but did not speak.

His expression was a little indifferent.

At this time, Wei Luo choked with sobs and said, "He saved me, but he died because of this incident. I, I, I feel so sad..."

Jing Ling pulled his thin lips slightly again, lowered his head, and glanced at the sad Wei Luo, but did not speak in the end.

He turned his eyes to look at the front, and thought to himself: The child will eventually be a woman, how does she know that there are many swordsmen in this world, those who seek hard, have this reputation?
In today's world, small countries will be overthrown if they move, and Gongsun will fall down.With countless wealth, it is difficult to guarantee a lifetime of peace.The word "benefit" is far worse than the name.Only the name can be passed on to future generations and praised from generation to generation.What's more, among the Chu people, there are some people who believe in witches and gods. These people are not afraid of death, but think that after death, they can become witches and gods.

Wu's suicide can dispel the anger of Chu people.You know, he saved Wei Luo, so it's hard to guarantee that he won't get angry for the people of the country and assassinate him instead.Secondly, it can also make Wei Luo remember him forever.Three, the most important point is that from now on, his name of loyalty can be written in the annals of history and will last forever.I don't know how many assassins and rangers are pursuing this eternal reputation.

Amidst Wei Luo's sobs, Jing Ling smiled faintly, and hugged her even tighter.

After a while, Wei Luo rubbed against his arms and said in a low voice, "Jingling."

"kindness?"

"I'm so tired."

"Go to sleep."

"...can't sleep well."

Wei Luo hugged his waist, sniffed, and buried her face deeper in his arms.

Jing Ling lowered his head, watching her move back and forth in his arms.

Looking at it, a satisfied smile appeared on his face again.As soon as this smile appeared, he pursed his thin lips and suppressed it: How can you be such a smirk, dignified husband?

It's just that his hand held Wei Luo tighter.

After the carriage had traveled for a distance, Dai's voice came hoarsely and forcefully, "Your Majesty, fortunately, you are not disgraced!"

Could it be that a thousand Chu people were really killed?

Wei Luo moved from Jing Ling's arms.

Jing Ling stretched out his hand to caress her face, and said with a low smile, "A thousand mobs are nothing. If you are tired, my son, you can rest in peace."

When he said this, he stretched out his hand to caress her chest, touched it under the collarbone, and sighed softly: "Your chest pain was excruciating just now, but at that time, what about that sword?"

Until now, when he mentioned this matter, his voice was still a little trembling.

Willow nodded.

She said in a low voice: "So, you already know?"

Yes, of course he knew. If he didn't know that he was about to die, why would he act so nervous and sad?

He, he, he loves himself.

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy objects moving "Zizi--".

But it was a Zhongshan native who quickly opened the city gate when he saw that the war had ceased.

As soon as the city gate opened, Zhongshan Hou came out in a hurry.He came outside the city, bowed deeply to the carriage in Jingling, and shouted loudly and flatteringly: "Gong Hou Jin Jun!"

Hearing his tone and looking at his expression, it seems that the person who ordered the city gate to be closed and fled in a panic just now is not his real self.

Jing Ling was sitting in the carriage, he frowned just hearing Zhong Shanhou's voice.He slowly opened the curtain.

Before turning his head to look at the Marquis of Zhongshan, Jing Ling lowered his head to look at Wei Luo, and slowly asked, "Boy, Zhongshan people are licentious, Zhongshan Hou rats! Have they ever been disrespectful to you?"

Wei Luo moved.

While she was still hesitating, a clear voice came from outside the carriage, "Your Majesty, Madam is convalescing her wounds in a deep mountain shelter. She was retrieved for Zhongshan Hou Yan's emissary and dedicated to Zhongshan Hou!"

Jingling Jun's face sank!
This sinking, it was bitterly cold!

The Marquis of Zhongshan and all the dignitaries trotted closer at this moment.Zhongshan Hou met Jingling's gloomy face, the flesh on his fat face trembled, his feet went limp in an instant, if it wasn't for the support from the person behind him, he would have fallen to the ground.

At this time, Wei Luo had already figured it out.

At this time, she cannot have the kindness of a woman.Marquis Zhongshan's disrespect towards her has already violated the face and bottom line of a great nobleman.If she is merciful in this matter, once it is known to the world and recorded in the history books, she will definitely write: Mrs. Jin is benevolent and cowardly, the Marquis of Zhongshan is humiliating, but she can't bear it!
After thinking about it, she whispered, "The Marquis of Zhongshan insulted me!"

She only said these five words!
As an aristocrat of a great country, the majestic Mrs. Marquis of Jin, she only needs to say these five words!
In an instant, Jing Lingjun's face darkened.

He waved his right hand and shouted: "Dai!"

"Chen is here!"

"The Marquis of Zhongshan is disrespectful! I can't tolerate it, I will fight, and three months later, I will fight with the Zhongshan army!"

"promise!"

With Dai's loud response, Hou Zhongshan's legs suddenly went limp, and this time, there was no one to help him.At that moment, he sat heavily on the ground, paralyzed there, his whole body trembling incessantly because of the terror.

But the dignitaries behind Zhongshan Hou immediately woke up.A dignitary stepped forward hastily, and shouted at Jingling, "This, this, you are disrespectful, please allow me to send it!"

He meant that Marquis Zhongshan did not do well and was disrespectful to the dignitaries of the upper kingdom, please allow us to drive him down from the throne.

Driving off Lord Zhongshan means that they don't have to suffer the disaster of destroying the country.

Jing Ling ignored him, he pulled down the curtain of the carriage with a swish.

His carriage started slowly and drove forward.

In the despair of all the Zhongshan people, Dai stood aside and shouted coldly: "The land of barbarians and dicks, the land of debauchery, should have been destroyed long ago!" The person was scolded from the inside out, and after finding dozens of reasons to declare war, he walked away.

However, Dai, an orthodox aristocrat from the Central Plains, really disdained a small barbarian country like Zhongshan, so he just dropped these twelve characters and walked away.

Accompanied by these ten words are the sound of two or three hundred black-clothed knights surrounding Jinhou's carriage and leaving with a rumble!

(End of this chapter)