Feng Yuting's words were firm and sincere.
Her face was still bewitching, but it had changed a lot.
Yuwen Jue's chest continued to throb in pain, as he forcibly broke the blade that was piercing his chest.
"Feng Yuting, how dare you!"
"Yuwen Jue, what makes you think I don't dare?" Feng Yuting taunted his with a cold smile, "I, Feng Yuting's, life is not for you. I am me. You will never be able to control my thoughts! "
Is that so?
So what if he couldn't control his thoughts?
Yuwen Jue said as the corners of his mouth widened into a smile, "So you want to take my life? You clearly know that you won't be able to kill me! "
"Who said that?" Looking at his complacent face, Feng Yuting laughed coldly, "Have you forgotten who invented this so-called 'immortal medicine' back then?"
Yuwen Jue was startled.
"Why don't you understand? Since this medicine is made by humans, there will naturally be some flaws." Feng Yuting played with the broken sword in her hand, which was painted green, as if it was a sword that could see through everything.
"Since the Feng Clan was able to concoct this medicine back then, they naturally have a way to destroy it."
Yuwen Jue suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously looked at the broken sword in his hand that was stained with blood, "Is it your Lively Gu?!"
"That's right. The one who helped you pass the last stage is her. The only one who can destroy you is her."
Even if it was a success or a loss, it didn't matter.
The ancients truly did not bully me.
Yuwen Jue's chest suddenly twitched, blood pouring out from his mouth, he was unable to stand still.
He fell to the ground.
Blood gushed out.
His handsome young face instantly aged as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
It was as if something would scatter if the wind blew on it.
Yuwen Jue looked on helplessly as his hands instantly turned yellow and wrinkled with spots all over.
When the Tatar soldiers saw this, they panicked and screamed in all directions.
Below the city gate, General Shen Liang Shen that was donned in military armour commanded a hundred thousand East Mausoleum soldiers, raised his sword and shouted loudly, "Those who surrender, don't kill —"
"Abandoned ones, don't kill —"
"Go back to your grassland!"
Outside the city, the army of the Da Xia Empire, which was located across the East Mausoleum, was in perfect harmony with each other. It was deafening.
Morale was high.
Yuwen Jue caressed his face. A rock flew over and messed up his hair, his hair turned into white hair.
"No, I won't die, I won't!"
Yuwen Jue continuously twitched, and his body became colder and colder. Blood kept flowing out from the wound in his chest, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
"Great General, help me deliver a message to Yuwen He and Situ Min. I, Feng Yuting —"
"I'd rather die than regret it!"
Feng Yuting suddenly said. With that, she grabbed Yuwen Jue and jumped down from the several zhang tall city gate tower.
In front of her eyes, she seemed to see that green furred face again.
At that time, the eyes of the man who should have long since lost his consciousness as a walking corpse suddenly moved.
She even called out to her, "Sis, Sis."
"Sis, Sis, I want to die."
Feng Yuting laughed, her tears flowing like a fountain as she choked on her sobs, "That's right, I died cleanly."
Only after death would it be clean.
Living like this was too painful.
Why had he been struggling for so many years?
However, Ye Haitang who had turned into the Gu would not die, even if she was injured, she would quickly recover.
How could he make her die?
"Unless we cut off her head …"
She did.
Begonia wants to die, she doesn't want to live.
It was too painful for her to live like this.
A group of people approached from afar.
Xiao Ruyue suddenly heard someone exclaiming, "Feng Yuting — —"
She suddenly regained her senses and looked over, to see the enchanting and incomparably enchanting woman leaping down while carrying Yuwen Jue.
So close, she just dropped right in front of her.
Instantly, his entire body was badly mutilated.
Xiao Ruyue vaguely heard the sound of sobbing. When she turned around to look, she saw that Big Sister Ya Yin was already sobbing.
Why cry?
In the past, they also had a short relationship as master and disciple. In the past, they lived together under the same roof and ate together.
Humans were not like plants and vegetation, they were ruthless.
Maybe, even Feng Yuting who had committed countless heinous crimes of killing, had once experienced a moment where she was completely innocent.
However, one step was wrong, and every step was wrong.
Once he took that step, he would never be able to turn back.
She wouldn't look back.
No human being was born evil. In the end, it was only fate that made a fool of them.
The battle between Da Xia and Tatar ended with the victory of Da Xia in the end. Half of this was due to the timely arrival of East Mausoleum's reinforcements.
Nearly half of the Tatar army was captured and defeated.
The battle between Mo Chuo and Hu Le, the two brothers from the Tatar Nation, had finally come to an end. On a night when the moon was dark and the wind was blowing, Hu Le was stabbed to death by his beloved concubine.
Yuwen He personally wrote the letter cultivation order and sent it to the Tatar King's Court, requesting Mo Chuo to personally head to the Fringe Pass to retrieve his captive.
After the letter was delivered to Wang Ting, Mo Chuo angrily smashed the night pearls bestowed to him by the previous Emperor of Da Xia many years ago, vowing that one day, he would definitely let Yuwen He have a taste of his defeat.
"Yuwen He, you and I will wait. I want to see how long your alliance with the East Mausoleum can last."
The next day, a pigeon sent a reply from the new Khanh Mo Chuo of Tatar, saying that he would definitely go to the border.
After a few days, the envoy sent by Yuwen He returned with Mo Chuo.
When the citizens of Yanzhou City who were moving away heard that they had won a war, they came back the next day in high spirits. Yanzhou City, who had been quiet for a long time, regained her vitality, and started to sell goods on the street.
However, the meritorious General Shen Liang Shen who had brought the great army of the East Mausoleum over thousands of miles earlier was not so lucky.
He ran all the way back and forth and fell ill as soon as the war was over.
The chills were killing him.
In the words of Lady Yin Lin, ever since she had known him, he had not even sneezed.
General Shen's sneeze could be heard throughout the entire day.
Yin Lin didn't have the heart to wait upon the Empress anymore. She simply told her to focus on taking care of Shen Liang and not to waste time on her. Her Majesty also agreed, and this matter was happily decided.
The empress was secretly delighted in her heart. It was as if she'd made another match out of nowhere.
If one day she doesn't become this empress, maybe she can even support her family by becoming a Red Queen.
Of course, after she had spoken these words to the king, he spoke with a tone full of righteousness. "Don't worry. Even if you're no longer the empress, you don't need to worry about supporting your family."
The empress didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Everything he said was right.
Thus, she pointed to the bowl of black medicinal juice on the table that was about ten kilometers away and could smell the bitterness. "You should drink the medicine."
A certain lord accepted fate and downed the wine in a single gulp.
As for the matter of Weng Dai and Tang Ze being buried together with the ground and obtaining the complete hopelessness of the white Gu, they would never mention it again.
Everyone was considerate enough to stop mentioning this matter.
There was an air of spring all over the place.
Even the Tang Divine Doctor and the Miss Liangqiu who had quarreled to the point where they were on the verge of death had now changed their ways of getting along with each other and even greeted each other when they met.
It could be seen that the Miss Liangqiu's current impression of the Mr. Tang might have changed.
She wished that she could stay together with her lover day after day. She would follow Chong Yue wherever he went, or perhaps it could be said that no matter where Chong Yue went, he would bring her along, as though she was afraid that the green girl would be snatched away by someone else.
Because of this, Chong Yue's close friend, oh no, good brother, Chong Yang, had a face full of displeasure: You guys are so blatant with your kindness and love, and you're not even giving me a chance to live?!
Because of this, the green girl blushed and said, "Actually, with so many beautiful ladies in the palace, let the Empress propose the marriage for you."
Brother Chong Yang received ten thousand points of a violent strike and was ruthlessly stabbed in the chest.
Why was it that when Chong Yue grew up with him, they risked their lives practicing martial arts together? Chong Yue's looks were not even as beautiful as his, yet he was still able to find a wife for himself. This isn't fair!
What happened to the era of looking at faces?
"Because you are too good-looking," she continued. "This little girl is also ashamed of herself in front of you. How can she stand together with you?"
Chong Yue even seriously nodded his head, thinking that it was a strong force.
Chong Yang spat out a mouthful of blood and he was already dead.
On this day, about time.
When Liangqiu Yayin came to look for Xiao Ruyue, the couple was in the middle of looking for her, when the Miss Liangqiu knocked on the door.
"Little bastard, what are you doing with a straight face? I'm not looking for you. "
He had to mention one strange thing: It was as if Sister Ya Yin was a completely different person, she was not afraid of her at all.
He didn't hold back at all.
Yuwen He coldly snorted, "Human, I will lend you my money for an hour and you can return to me unharmed in an hour."
"Stingy." Miss Liangqiu bared her white teeth at him.
Xiao Ruyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the side.
It was as if I was the main character, and if you want to go, and who do you want to go with, shouldn't you ask me for my opinion?
As if they could see through her thoughts, Yuwen He said at the same time, "You don't have to care!"
Well, she surrendered.
Xiao Ruyue was forced by Yuwen He to add another two layers of clothes, and she had to put on another cloak no matter what. Only after doing this could she be considered satisfied.
The horse carriage was waiting at the entrance of the pavilion, and Tang Jingzhi was driving the carriage.
For the sake of making the pregnant woman, Xiao Ruyue, sit more comfortably, the carriage was specially made with soft cushions, and a soft pillow filled with bird feathers was prepared for Xiao Ruyue to lean on.
They got on the carriage and it slowly moved out of the city.
Xiao Ruyue looked at the path before him, then leaned back.
"Moon girl, aren't you going to ask me why I'm looking for you and where I want to go?"
Xiao Ruyue caressed the White Snow Red Plum that was embroidered on her cloak and smiled lightly: "If you can't do it then you just have to find a Mr. Tang to drive out of the city. There should only be one place you can go."
The little deities that were chasing after the article should have seen it already. The end of the story was already here, and the ending should be in this month. At the latest, it would definitely come out at the beginning of next month.
He had collected everything in a mess, and he didn't mind it at all.
If there is a chance in the future to hope to be able to come up with a refined version, to make up for poor thinking and short thinking while writing.
Together.