"General!" The general was unable to find their general. That night, most of the Xixia soldiers who rushed over after hearing the news were defeated and sunken.

"Don't forget the Khan's instructions, live and go back alive!" The four Tatar masters with great martial arts are also losing the second here.

"Three sister!" "I... I can finally see him, brother, don't have to worry..." The nine surviving masters of Kunlun Sect were cut in half again. The two died on the spot. After being buried alive, only half of their bodies were found. The four were seriously injured. The woman who once wanted to kill Hanshu the fastest this time was the fastest. She was rescued from the wind and sand. She only breathed a sigh of relief. They tried their best to save her life, but unfortunately they could not protect themselves from being weaker than the other, so they could only watch her die of loss of rescue.

"Brother! Brother, I've been looking for you!" Sun Jixiao escaped from death and wanted to come forward to wake up Hong Hanshu. Unexpectedly, he was scolded by the current Hong Hanshu Yang hook, and immediately blood flowed backwards several steps in the wheelchair. Hong Hanshu now has no longer to protect Yin'er, but to protect himself from external interference.

"Leader, leader, wake up..." Yin'er was so angry that she was afraid that she could not survive the long night.

The wind and smoke disappeared, and the Tatar soldiers knew that it was not suitable for a long time. So they listened to the order of the fan, and the survivors supported each other and immediately fled from the place. Before the Western Xia soldiers and horses arrived, they could not come to the place at all... The fan turned around and looked back at Hong Hanshu with a shrill look. He wrote down the hatred.

When the Yin-Yang Lock deteriorated again, Yin'er could only be forced to endure the tension between her wrists into a habit. Finally, when Hanshu's heart returned to peace, even if he looked at them quietly and curiously, she could only wake up and unable to say a word. The Yin-Yang Lock was always squeezing her.

"It's me, Jin Peng!" After being frustrated, Sun Jixiao rushed towards Hong Hanshu again without looking back, "Don't you remember Qilian Jiuke. Brother!"

"Little... Be careful!" Yin'er watched Hong Hanshu raise his hook again and slash him with all his strength to stop him. It turned out that she had expected Sun Jixiao to be lucky than Zhu Qingming and Gu Ziyue, because he should be prepared. He must have heard of Yin and Yang Lock, but Zhu Qingming and Gu Ziyue during the Qingtong Gorge period were not aware of it...

But unexpectedly, Sun Jixiao would be so angry and even wanted to live. After that loud noise fell, he was surprised to see that the blood in the sand was splattered by Sun Jixiao for several feet to be opened. Yin'er's heart was hurt and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was already deserted.

Hong Hanshu once wanted to send Yin'er back to Longshan, but he really wanted to see the people of the Qilian Jiuke in subconsciously. However, Hanshu really didn't know how to meet again, and he really couldn't imagine how he would meet again.

I want to see is to see, but I have never considered how to see; I only know how to face it when I really face it; he has never been worried. He is full of shame for Yin'er but can still harm her, which means that he can also harm his brothers in a situation full of shame-

Unexpectedly, this moment really happened. At this moment, Sun Jixiao was covered in blood in half of his body. He fell to the ground as soon as he reached the wheelchair. He finally sat back a few times later, but he had no strength and only had the mind left.

"General Sun, can you tell that Master Hongshan has a Yin-Yang Lock?" Hongying helped Yin'er wipe away the cold sweat while feeling heartbroken. She was full of concern for Hanshu, but she was afraid that he would get close to him - she was not afraid that he would hurt her after getting close to him. But she was afraid that it would aggravate his madness and cause him and the leader to suffer more pain.

Although Sun Jixiao was weak at that time, his expression was relentless and slowed down. He didn't listen to the advice and wanted to get on again before he was about to get angry?!

"Stop, are you looking for death?" Qingzhi Yin'er's life was hanging on a thread. Huiru's rare erotic look was angrily shouting at Sun Jixiao.

"Sun Jixiao, don't be afraid of death!" After a shout, the air echoed in the air. The spirit followed by Sun Jixiao's blood started to flow from the beginning. At this moment, he was only a slight difference under Hong Hanshu's hook. But he didn't have the intention of giving in at all? Try to the point of being head-on! He shouted this sentence word by word, and every word was shocked. Hong Ying Yin'er and others were shocked, and even Hong Hanshu was slightly moved.

He is not a fever in his brain. He is the opposite of Hongying. It is better to have short pain than long pain. It is better to use blood to water it and use life to remind him. Only in this way can Hong Hanshu truly awaken!

Although he was sad, Yin'er suddenly felt a little relieved for Han Shu.

A long time ago, Yin'er was kidnapped from Longyou to Xixia by Hanshu. He thought that Sun Jixiao would be the one who could not hold back the fastest to chase after him. Only when he did not come could he realize that Sun Jixiao was the person who was most loyal to Hong Hanshu. This kind of character that he was inseparable from being able to do without him, but could help clean up the stall at critical moments; he usually followed Hanshu's heads but could clearly distinguish right from wrong at critical moments, which was very similar to... Hai.

Yin'er had already changed his mind to Ji Xiao, and now he was even more respectful. Yes, Sun Ji Xiao understood the harshness of Yin and Yang Lock better than Zhu Qingming and Gu Ziyue, but after receiving the news of his brothers' death, he still came to Xixia regardless of everything. He was not afraid of death, but wanted to save Hanshu!

In this way, even though Hanshu had become a demon, hope ignited in Yin'er's heart - fortunately Hanshu also had him and the group of people he represented.

It’s really like what she said, they can’t leave no matter how hard they get!

Hong Hanshu suddenly seemed to realize that this was not his enemy but his relative. His hooked hand had never been cut off the lower half for a long time, but he never withdrew his hand, especially when he sensed that there was still popularity around him...

Especially when the Western Xia army horses were dressed, the Kunlun Nine Swords weapons came into view...

He was reminded that in addition to the Tatar army, the Xixia army that failed to escape in time had also been wrongly accusing Hong Hanshu of the enemy who had been pursuing Hong Hanshu. He wanted to avenge Hong Hanshu's revenge!

With a sharp look on your face, everyone, let’s die! Hong Hanshu, what kind of conscience is talking about and what kind of innocence is that in this world, who still talks about conscience; who will fight countless times will be innocent!

Only by killing happily and not caring about anything can we eliminate the complex suffering in our hearts. Only by teaching no one in the world can we trample my dignity at will, ruin my sincerity, and give me any crime for no reason, so that I can live like a dog.

"Don't kill them!" Sun Jixiao immediately turned over when he found out that it was wrong. He didn't care about his safety and used a sound of Songfeng Sword Technique, which raised a large area of ​​dust and sand.

"Listen to me, brother! They all know the truth, and everyone know the truth! The battle in the palace was Li Chunyou who turned aside the right and wrong. Now all Xixia is denying Li Chunyou!" Sun Jixiao was almost hoarse, and Hongying was surprised and happy when she heard this. She looked at the survivors of Kunlun Nine Swords. Their expressions showed that Sun Jixiao's words were not a temporary lie, so it's no wonder that fewer and fewer people have been chasing these days. It turned out that more and more people have learned the truth and turned against each other, and only a few people left behind the news.

Actually, I was only half a moment late...

Among these few people, the parties involved were included and these Tatar spies who happened to crack the Western Xia garrison.

They just didn't know that it was because they were a mission of breaking the defense and naturally lag behind the other rumors. The reason why Hong Hanshu did not protect Xixia well was that it might be for escaping, but instead died faster. They grabbed Hanshu's painful feet, but touched Hanshu's reverse scales.

Hongying looked at Kunlun Nine Swords, and suddenly her heart trembled again. It turned out that they were here to turn enemies into friends? But... they were determined to apologize and shake hands and make peace, but they were half killed by him in one move...

Although. They may understand and forgive him in the future, although they have no time to raise hatred at this moment and have not yet emerged from shock and sadness...

Who else is the most shocking and saddest? The kindest Hong Hanshu should have been heartbroken for the wrong killing. Just like every time he finds that he kills innocent people indiscriminately, he will be decadent, drunk, and unable to recover...

But now...

Say

When the whole country of Xixia wanted Hong Hanshu, the most urgent task was to restore Hanshu's people's hearts. Yin'er and Sun Jixiao thought of this together.

No wonder Sun Jixiao was so late for Hongying to find Hong Hanshu, because he found the palace in Xixia more directly than Yin'er. He went to face Li Chunyou and questioned the Central Guards.

When he learned that the Yin-Yang Lock was still alive, when he saw Sun Jixiao coming, Li Chunyou must be panicked and afraid. Facing Hong Hanshu's most capable right-hand man, Li Chunyou and the guards had to tell the truth.

The truth is the only one, and the news that Yin'er is still alive was sent back to Zhongxing Mansion by Kunlun Nine Swords as evidence of Yin'er's debate on the streets and alleys. The plot's reversal flows through Xixia like lightning.

This is probably because the two most powerful debaters under Lin Qian and Hong Hanshu did not confront each other again, and they collaborated to clarify right and wrong for the first time.

Hong Hanshu was not so isolated that the whole world was condemning and only one or two people were left to depend on each other. Instead, the whole world was standing by him and declaring the emperor, and there was really more than Yin'er and the other one who was willing to be by his side.

But no matter how determined Sun Jixiao was, no matter how happy Yin'er and Hongying were, they could not make up for the harm that the people had recovered from this period of time to Hong Hanshu. After he recovered from his injuries and avoided the desert, he gradually occupied and covered his normal state. Until he met the four Tatar masters tonight and finally broke out...

The one who is alive now is an impossible and no longer able to reveal his feelings, a demon.

I can't hear these determinations, see these joys, and enjoy the recovery of the people's hearts. The tenderness of chivalrous spirit is buried in the vast sea.

Sun Jixiao was still full of thought that these words could turn swords into jade and silk, so that Hanshu would no longer kill the Kunlun Sect and the Western Xia soldiers. However, Hong Hanshu, who had no feelings, only knew that someone was blocking his fire from the hook. This person was unforgivable!

Therefore, he turned his back and attacked the sworn brother he always valued and loved the most!

And for Sun Jixiao, isn’t it a soul-damaging? The person who kills him at this moment is the elder brother he respects and loves the most!

However, when the wind blew the murderous aura of the sand and blew his face, he could not control his hands and feet. His sword could be thrown into the air with the wind direction and then fell down the sand. He fell to the ground and fell into the death atmosphere created by Hanshu...

Wait... That sword, that wind and sand, and that face, why do you seem to have seen it somewhere...

In the season when Jin Peng was forcibly taken out of Qilian Mountains, it seemed that yellow sand was falling all over the sky.

A cluster of red that shouldn't have appeared suddenly under the dim and dark tones. The boy kept running and shouting: "Jinpeng, when everyone learns martial arts and when everyone takes revenge, they will definitely go to you! Even if you turn this world over, you will find you! Did you hear Jinpeng! Did you hear it?"

The little face that poked out her head with tears in her traveling carriage has not changed much from her childhood many years later.

He kept waving and answering: "Brother, I heard it, I heard it!"

"Jin Peng, stop the sword!" The long sword he threw in one hand was engraved with the name and dreams of Qilian Jiuke.

"Brother, I've caught it! I've caught it!" Jin Peng cheered and burst into tears to laugh, but he didn't know how young he was. After this smile, it might be a lifetime parting.

"Hong Hanshu, I want you to wake up, and live a life of drunkenness like you, how can you be worthy of the torment, suffering and separation that all of us have suffered for so many years!" Fortunately, the separation was so short that when we finally met again, you, Sun Jinpeng, still standing on the battlefield in eastern Sichuan, retaining the dream of Qilian Mountains.

Memory peels off, and the remaining images and outlines scatter in the warm mist of the quiet night.

The sound of flute came from somewhere, gradually washing away the impetuousness and anxiety. The trapped beast standing between heaven and earth murmured and looked around sadly, Father, Father. Is it you...

You said that to break the fate of being enslaved for nearly a hundred years, to completely change this parting that cannot be controlled by me, to lay the prosperous Qilian Mountains by the nine young army of our Dongzong, to help each other, to guard the Western Xia, and to bless the Song Dynasty...

I remember all of these.

No, this "I" is not me. It's the previous Hong Hanshu!

Aren’t you Hong Hanshu? You are the inner demon of his own evolution.

No. You have nothing to do with him, and now you are just living in Hong Hanshu's body!

Hanshu's left and right brain seemed to have been cut off by something. As the thread suddenly pulled, he completely lost his balance. I don't know if he wanted to kill someone or repent.

However, a moment ago, his mind was still killing, but suddenly stopped, which meant that Hong Hanshu's conscience still existed! Yin'er Hongying was delighted to see him stop. Fortunately, when he didn't remember Hongying, he forgot Yin'er, and there was another Sun Jixiao who could bring him light. They all firmly believed that there was never any injury that could not be cured.

Sun Jixiao's originally closed eyes opened as he said, staring at the man in disbelief. The man was still chanting him. Hong Hanshu said to himself that it was clearly the name "Jin Peng", maybe he himself didn't realize it yet.

"Okay." At this moment when Hong Hanshu was most vulnerable and unprepared, the only person who dared to risk angering him again to subdue him finally walked out of an unknown corner in the dark and gently touched his back...

It seemed that there was no strength, but it made Hong Hanshu fall down suddenly without any resistance.

He Huiru's confidence is unparalleled, and she knew she would win the tone as soon as she took action. The sentence "Okay", which eliminated all the life and death here just now, and also announced the return of her state of summoning poisons in the near-human places.

However, although the bloodthirsty maniac finally stopped falling to the ground in a mad manner, all the fears, hatreds, and pity about him in this vast desert, and all kinds of complex emotions still exist, still noisy, everything is there, but it increases instead of decreasing...

Sometimes the Western Xia soldiers who had escaped in an instant when they saw this, but some of them, such as the Kunlun Sword Sect, were standing there with tears in their eyes, staring at him stupidly.

Even though he knew that Hong Hanshu had been hit by Yin and Yang Lock and was wronged by Li Chunyou, he also watched Hong Hanshu kill their brothers and sisters with his own hands.

Even if the palace battles in Xixia and the whole country has changed its position to support Hong Hanshu and accused Li Chunyou, so what? How much should they forgive him and how much should they bear in this desert killing?!

It is the most difficult to avenge a mentally ill person, not to mention that he is still a beast - however, will he not take revenge!

Yin'er took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the situation was difficult. The Xia Meng War was about to start. Xixia actually lost Li Chunyou and Hong Hanshu's name at the same time.

Say

Yes, not only did Hanshu lose, but Li Chunyou also lost.

On that day, the bloody battle in the palace, Hong Hanshu finally realized that the moment he was forced into a demon, it turned out that Li Chunyou, who had been at the center of a crisis for a long time, was the most treacherous.

Not only Hanshu was so awakened, Yin'er, Hongying, Ji Xiao, and the Xixia soldiers present at that time, and the common people who were not present also fully believed that the iron-struggle and friendship between Li Chunyou and the Imperial Doctor Wan pointed to the unethical thing that hurt Yin'er was the behind-the-scenes commander of Li Chunyou. On that day, the blood flowing of the guards and garrisons was completely caused by Li Chunyou for his own selfishness. Even Li Chunyou might have known that Hong Hanshu had Yin-Yang locks deliberately angered him, and used his hook to kill his people, but used his own people to damage his name.

How likely is this? More than 90% - Let's look at his propaganda attacks on Hong Hanshu these days, wanting and chasing Hong Hanshu, and driving Hong Hanshu to a dead end? It can be said that Li Chunyou's trick also succeeded for a period of time.

But the fire cannot be contained in the paper. When the answer is sharp, the day when the public opinion is reversed. Hong Hanshu was able to rehabilitate it means that Li Chunyou's people's hearts were completely lost. Originally, Hanshu was the last spiritual symbol of the people of Xixia. Now, as an emperor, Li Chunyou still framed him in this way to ignore the fate of the country...

In this situation, Li Chunyou is destined to never turn around in Xixia. (To be continued...)
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