Chapter 1443

I don't know whether she is talking to herself or asking Qin Yu. Qin Yu didn't answer immediately. Looking at the monsters who died in the shadow of the sword, he was extremely surprised to feel a sense of peace. Those guys made this decision for the sake of Xichuan, the little emperor xiqiyu, and for their own sake. Even if they would lose their lives, in Qin Yu's opinion, it's all worth it, Nothing is worthless.

If the grief and indignation reaches the extreme, there are only two ends. The first one is engulfed by grief and indignation, loses his mind and destroys all discontent. Finally, he dies and implicates a series of unrelated people. The second one is that extreme grief and indignation are suppressed, but the person who suppresses grief and indignation will also fall to hell, and there is no hope from heaven.

Qin Yu believes that they are the second kind of people. Their lives are too miserable because of their infinite grief and indignation. Countless monsters have a cavity of blood, but they are unable to fight for their country. On the contrary, they are hungry and skinny. In such a bad environment, they can only rely on this event to rekindle their blood, which has never died, and also rekindle the wild nature of Xichuan, The people of Xichuan, who have been oppressed for many years, will eventually rise.

Qin Yu's heart quietly cheers for them. Qin Yu knows that the death of each monster will only make Xichuan break out faster, and will not threaten anyone, because... At this moment, countless residents of Xichuan are watching all this, and they do not ignore all this. In their fragile eyes, there seems to be a ray of hope, For some reason, Qin Yu suddenly wanted to sigh. He closed his eyes and felt the cool wind blowing through the protective cover. He said in a soft voice: "if the blood is not cold and the body is not cold, even though he is in tears, he still staggers to the battlefield. People are dead and demons are weak. The late hero will fight to break all the injustice and put out all the uneasiness. Let his people enjoy the sunshine."

"... look, what's the matter?" Lin Xue suddenly widens her eyes and looks at the houses under the main hall. With Qin Yu's recitation, the houses gradually open. There are women, old people, children, young people, adults and dying old people.

As Qin Yu said, they picked up agricultural tools, such as hoes, scythes, hammers, and sharp pig knives. It seemed that they were all in use at this moment. The women protected the children and watched the old, the strong, and the young climb to the great hall, which they were afraid of. But at this moment, the hall has become a pool of ruins, No matter how bad the little emperor Xi Qiyu is, it's also the business of Xichuan. Outsiders can't come here to make trouble. Few monsters know what's going on. But Qin Yu's chanting seems to penetrate the time and space and hit the heart of them. One monster after another climbs out of the house. In this way, he silently picks up the tool to take advantage of, Climbing to the hall of Xichuan Kingdom, which is full of shingles, they know that the most powerful people of other races are showing off their power here. They know how much humiliation the little emperor Xi Qiyu has suffered for them, whether from two old rascals of the monster clan, or from Shu Xue and the most powerful people of the Terran clan. They all know very well that today, The little emperor Xi Qiyu was seriously injured because of them. They had to fight.

Without the little emperor Xi Qiyu, they stubbornly use the lowest level of violence to maintain the authority of Xichuan state, even if they will bleed and die, even if their families will be destroyed, even if they don't, even if they don't, the monsters don't think about the consequences any more. Their blood is hot, their body is strong, and their hearts are burning.

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The little emperor Xi Qiyu came out with Chen Lan. He wanted to sigh why the rainstorm didn't stop, but he smelled the bloody smell in the air. His body suddenly stiffened. Chen Lan frowned. He raised his head and looked not far ahead. Where was the sound of fighting and killing.

"... what's the matter?" The little emperor Xi Qiyu looked absently at Shu Xue, who was hiding from the attack in the sky, and the old man of the monster family, who was killing. His mouth, eyes and body were shaking slightly. The people who would die every second were all his subjects. He didn't know what was wrong now, and he didn't know why the people who used to work hard in the past, Why do you attack Shuxue and the monster family today.

"It seems that we are here by accident. Since these are all your people, please stop it first." Chen Lan said to the little emperor Xi Qiyu faintly. The little emperor Xi Qiyu's face was very ugly and nodded. He stepped forward and gritted his teeth. However, in the face of the soldiers who worked hard in the past, he didn't know what to say. Could he stop these people?

It's obviously impossible. The little emperor Xi Qiyu looked at the monsters with broken bodies all over the country. He was supported and grew up. He had never really experienced war. The civilians in Xichuan were different. They all participated in the war between the founding of the people's Republic of China, if not for them, The state of Xichuan may not be established. Of course, the little emperor Xi Qiyu didn't know why these civilians would fight so hard at this time.

He looked at his people blankly, and he fell into chaos. However, the little emperor Xi Qiyu seemed to understand something. At the same time, Qin Yu's recitation suddenly sounded in his heart, and a stream of blood suddenly gushed out from his heart. He lowered his head, looked at his own hands, and his face was at a loss."I... what am I going to do? They have endured for so many years. They can't endure any longer. What can I do? Is it true that, as my father said, I will lead Xichuan to decline? " The little emperor Xi Qiyu suddenly began to talk to himself. But the next moment, his body was suddenly installed. When the little emperor Xi Qiyu turned his head and looked at the man who hit him, he found that he was an old man with a faint breath in his old age. He struggled to reach out a hand to the little emperor Xi Qiyu. I don't know if it was because of his age or other reasons, He didn't recognize the identity of the little emperor Xi Qiyu. The little emperor Xi Qiyu looked at his calloused and wrinkled hands.

In the old man's hand, he felt a special breath, which made him feel a sudden amount. The next moment, he held the old man's hand without thinking about anything. Then, he slowly pulled up the old man's body.

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