Chapter 341

Bai qingjuan stood in the dark, his hand on the bow, and slowly loaded the bow and arrow.

In a trance, he thought of the arrow in Chenxing village.

After all, the Liao people were defeated by the army of the Western Jin Dynasty, gradually showing a declining trend, and the war came to an end.

Bai Qingzhen slowly pulled the string, and the arrow was on the string, which was ready to trigger.

It is clear that the surrounding war, the sea of people, Qi Yuan is still as if there is an induction like raised his head.

Bai Qingzhen thought that he should not be able to see himself.

But he felt that Qi Yuan was looking at himself.

Across the armor, across the army, across life and death.

Bai Qingzhen closed his eyes, moved his hand, and the bow and arrow burst out of the air.

The color of blood immediately diffused.

When he looked over again, he seemed to see Qi Yuan smiling at him.

Qi Yuan's lips moved. It was impossible for the voice to reach Bai Qingzhen's ears, but he felt that he heard it.

Qi Yuan said, "Qingqing, I don't feel pain."

Bai Qingzhen took back his eyes and slowly dropped his hand. From afar came the exclamation of "the general fell".

He buried the crossbow in a random place and left the mountain forest a little lost.

Qi Yuan died without any suspense.

The crossbow was made by him. He knew very well how powerful it was. He also knew very well what the purpose of Bai Qinghu's coming to the North was.

He was the last obstacle for Qi Rong to become emperor.

He knew it for a long time, but as Bai Qinghu said, "what does it matter? Since he hopes so, it's as he wishes."

Qi Yuan's body was placed in the middle of the camp, while Chen stopped the banquet and stood by.

After everyone left, Bai Qinghu opened the curtain and went in.

His body should have been cleaned up, put on a suit of clothes, eyes closed, lips still seems to have a smile, quiet as if just fell asleep.

Chen Tingyan looked at Bai Qinghu coldly and said with a smile, "this time, you are satisfied."

He didn't speak.

He was just about to leave. "Wait a minute," Chen stood up and called to him.

Chen Tingyan came to Qi Yuan. He took out a dagger from his sleeve, looked up at Bai Qingzhen, and sneered: "he has never been through in his life. The only time I was serious, I took my own life. "

Chen Tingyan's hand moved, and the dagger inserted into Qi Yuan's heart.

Strangely, there was no blood gushing out.

As soon as the pupil of Bai Qingzhen shrinks, he faintly perceives something.

He opened his lips slightly, watching Chen stop banquet continue to move, Qi Yuan's chest was cut open, in his heart, a flower in full bloom, open monstrous.

The flower is made of painstaking efforts.

"This is the last thing he can give you," Chen said

With a lump in his throat, the world in front of him became blurred. A sour and astringent feeling flowed through his chest. He thought of the sleeping young man. He laughed and cried: "Qingqing."

Chen Tingyan looked coldly at Bai Qingzhen who had fainted. He looked at Qi Yuan again and sighed slightly.

Qi Yuan predicted that if Bai Qingzhen knew the truth, he would not take the flower, so let him not tell Bai Qingzhen, take out the flower and find a chance to take it for him.

It's just that Chen can't see it.

Why did Qi Yuan do so many things, but he wanted to get married for others.

A few years ago, the cup of tea that Qi Rong handed Bai Qinghe added the juice of star anise.

Star anise is harmless to ordinary people. But for people with high martial arts, it's just poison. Once the real Qi is in operation, it will poison immediately.

The higher the martial arts, the stronger the toxicity.

Even if the medical skill is as high as Muzi, it can only be controlled a little. In the middle of every month, it is the time of baiqinghe's poisonous hair. The meridians of the whole body seem to be eaten by insects, and the blood is freezing. The only warm source is the person who poisons.

Before coming to Beidi, Mu Zi told Qi Yuan that the only way to detoxify the poison of Qixing fennel is to find the seed of Acacia, which was born in the far north, and plant it on the heart, and water it day by day until July 49th.

The day when the flowers bloom is also the time when the planter dies.

Whose family last night bianzhouzi, where Acacia moon building.