Chapter 164
The moonlight was cold, and corpses were scattered all over the hospital.

Wanyan Jintanzi and Nian Deli went on a rampage in the Beiping palace, killing four or fifty people in the palace, and even Luo Yi's wife Qin Shengzhu died tragically under the hammer.

Luo Yi's mind collapsed, and his whole body was blown away, unable to move. Wanyan Jindanzi slapped Luo Yi's head with a hammer with the power of opening the sky in his left hand and the power of opening the earth in his right hand.

If he is shot, he will definitely die, and the appearance of his death is terrible.

Before Luo Yi died, he murmured the last words: "Shengzhu, Peizhi, I, Luo Yi, have been sorry to you two in my life!"

Suddenly, under the moonlight, a ghostly white shadow flashed for a moment, and a cold light flashed, and Wanyan's golden marble eye sockets were instantly filled with silver.

A silver gun appeared across the sky, and the gun shaft was lifted up suddenly around the hammer handle, and the two huge mixed hammers collided suddenly.

Wanyan Jintanzi was so shocked that his hands were numb, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back, almost unable to hold the mixed hammer in his hand.

Nian Deli hastily followed behind to support Wanyan Jin's marble, so as not to fall to the ground.

Luo Yi, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at the gun that suddenly appeared in front of him, and saw that it was hitting with force, his heart was shocked, and his face of despair was full of surprise.

"Overlord Wangdi Spear... Could it be that you are the Jiang family..."

Wanyan Jindanzi regained his composure, and glanced at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, and saw that this man was nearly nine feet tall, dressed in white, holding a dominating ghost gun in his hand, so handsome and striking.

This person is Jiang Song.

Wanyan Jindanzi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Song didn't pay attention to Wanyan's golden marble at all, and grabbed Luo Yi and was about to go out.

"Damn it, how dare you despise us like this!"

Seeing that Jiang Song was so cold and arrogant, Ni Deli suddenly became angry, raised the double hammers and threw them at Jiang Song violently in the cold wind.

Jiang Song didn't even frown, he supported Luo Yi with his left hand, and the Batian Ghost Spear in his right hand transformed into countless spear shadows, shooting countless thunder lights, which instantly disrupted Sticky's attack.

Nian Deli was dazzled by the thunderous spear shadow, so he had no choice but to parry with a hammer.

After fifteen rounds, the gun shadows in the sky had already forced Li Li to sweat profusely, and he was unstoppable. He was pierced with small holes, but he had no strength to fight back.

"I thought old Luo Yi's marksmanship was the best, but I didn't expect that there are people with such superb marksmanship in the world, so let me try you too!"

Wanyan Jindanzi let out a sigh of emotion, raised his double hammers and slammed at Jiang Song, but Jiang Song showed no fear at all, his marksmanship was better than the next, this is the dominance of Bawang Wangdi Spear.

In the blink of an eye, it was another fifteen rounds. No matter how the two of them made moves, the elusive spear in Jiang Song's hands could always be deflected deftly, and the two of them could not gain the upper hand at all.

Wanyan Jindanzi and Jiandeli looked at each other, the mixed hammer in Wanyan Jindanzi struck from the left with earth-shattering force, and the purple gold hammer in Jiandeli's hand struck from the right with the power of ghosts and gods.

If he was hit by this hammer, his whole body would be smashed into a pulp in an instant. However, in mid-air, Jiang Song had already seen the opening, and the ghost gun in his hand shot towards the two hammers like lightning.

In an instant, Sticky Deli and Jin Danzi felt a gentle force coming from their hands at the same time, confused the pointing of the hammer, and poured out countless forces.

The two hammers became as dull as mud cows entering the sea, and they bumped into each other under the guidance of Jiang Song, and both of them showed shock on their faces at the same time.

In an instant, two raging waves collided with each other.

Bang!
The huge metal impact shook the eardrums of the four people present, resounding through the sky and clouds.

The entire faces of Sticky Deli and Wanyan Jindanzi began to twist with the powerful impact, their mouths numb, and the two moved a few steps away at the same time.

The dying Luo Yi had vaguely guessed Jiang Song's identity, but couldn't speak.

Jiang Song didn't have extra daydreams, knowing that if the two really joined forces, he might have a fierce battle.

After forcing the two of them back, he helped Luo Yi rush to the door, carried Luo Yi onto the white horse, and then got on the horse and galloped towards the city gate.

Under the moonlight, Luo Yi leaned pale on Jiang Song's shoulder and asked heavily: "Song Er, is that you?"

The word Song'er made Jiang Song feel as uncomfortable as a needle prick in his heart, but he just said coldly: "Don't talk, I will take you out."

Wanyan Jintanzi reacted and took a hard bow on the weapon rack and ran out.

Seeing the two galloping on horseback, judging their positions by the faint moonlight, they set up their bows and arrows, aiming at the horsemen.

Suddenly there was a low whistling, and the arrow flew away from the string, and the cold light shone like a shooting star.

Jiang Song rode his horse in front, and didn't feel the arrow shot from behind at all, but Luo Yi caught the sound of the arrow cutting through the air at that moment.

Luo Yi didn't say anything, and directly hugged Jiang Song with both hands, covering the largest area of ​​him.

puff.

There was a muffled sound of flesh and blood being pierced by a sharp weapon, and a cold arrow pierced Luo Yi's back mercilessly.

"Luo Song, I... remember that I... and your mother gave you this name."

Luo Yi was hit by an arrow, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face became paler and weaker, he faltered and said in Jiang Song's ear.

Jiang Song turned around and saw Luo Yi was hit by an arrow, his eyes flashed a strange look, and he said firmly: "Don't talk nonsense, you are not allowed to die if you don't come to my mother!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Song increased the whip, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the white horse under the seat brought out the speed to the extreme, and rushed out of the city gate and rushed towards the forest.

A shadow of a horse riding continuously flashed in the forest, the blood stained the white horse and Jiang Song's white robe red.

Luo Yi's breath became weaker and weaker, and his whole body began to tremble, which was a series of manifestations of a dying person.

Luo Yi sneered, and sighed with his last few breaths: "Retribution, everything...is retribution!"

Jiang Song's heart fluttered when he heard this, and he looked back at Luo Yi and said, "Stop talking, I'll take you to my mother's tomb, you support me!"

"For 30 years, I've been living in guilt, Peizhi, I'm sorry for you and Song'er, and for your Jiang family!" Luo Yixie wailed, and another mouthful of blood spewed out on Jiang Song's body. On his back, his heartbeat slowly stopped at that moment.

"father……"

Luo Yi's last confession melted Jiang Song's ice-like heart, and he secretly called out to him, but Luo Yi couldn't hear it anymore.

The cold horseshoes stepped across the fertile fields, across the sky full of stars, but they couldn't step over the knot between the two of them.

The sunlight scattered the last shady scene in the east, and after traveling all night, Jiang Song took Luo Yi back to the old Jiangjiazhuang.

Things are people but things are not. The Jiang family has long been in ruins, overgrown with weeds and lifeless.

Jiang Song got off his horse, carried Luo Yi on his back, and walked slowly to an earthen grave. In front of the tomb stood a wooden sign with several big characters carved on it.

Jiang Peizhi's Tomb

Jiang Song dug a new pit next to the tomb, buried Luo Yi, and engraved a few big characters on it.

The Tomb of Luo Yi, King of Peking

Jiang Song knelt in front of the two graves, staring at the wooden sign for a long time, without saying a word, all kinds of feelings in his heart turned into a messy knot.

"Grudges and grievances are born from the heart, and if the knot is not resolved, everything can't be done. It's a pity that we haven't met the master."

Heavy footsteps sounded behind him, and a Taoist in white muttered to himself and appeared floatingly.

(to be continued O(∩_∩)O)
(End of this chapter)

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