Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 221

Those past years, those pictures that I kept in my heart, those long-cherished dreams finally turned into such a sad ending. Her tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably, her body gradually became cold, and the sound of footsteps behind her became louder and louder. As it got closer, time seemed to be so slow, slow enough for her to recall her monotonous but rich life.Leaning against the huge door, she gradually closed her eyes.

She had trekked for too long and was finally tired.

Several soldiers ran forward, trying to push her away and open the temple door, but they didn't know where to start. The woman was shot like a hedgehog, with arrow feathers all over her body.Liu Changyong was furious, pulled out those sharp arrows a few times, and pulled her body vigorously, trying to open the door, but the palace door remained motionless.

"My lord!" A Qin Jun suddenly shouted, "Look at this!"

Everyone heard the words and looked together, only to see the woman's two slender arms crossed and inserted in the door, tightly stuck there, like a tenacious piece of wood.At the last moment of her life, this thin and frail woman actually used her bones to make a door lock to delay their steps and buy time for the man who abandoned her to escape.

Even someone like Liu Changyong couldn't help but feel a little moved.There was a commotion outside, Yu Yong stepped forward and said to Qin Zhiyan who was still kneeling in front of King Qin: "Your Highness, the murderer who killed the Emperor cannot be let go!"

Qin Zhiyan seemed to have come back to his senses at this moment, looked at him with straight eyes and asked, "What did you say?"

All the elders and ministers were sad, and quickly persuaded: "Your Highness is not in good health, don't be too sad, the most important thing right now is to catch the fourth prince and stabilize the situation in Xianyang."

Qin Zhiyan seemed to have reacted a little at this time, nodded in a daze, and said, "Yes, I want to avenge my father." After finishing speaking, he stood up abruptly, holding a sharp sword, and chopped off Bizhu with one blow. Arms, Qin Jun on both sides exerted force at the same time, and the door opened with a bang.

Qin Zhiyan walked out of the main hall with a group of senior officials. Facing the noon sun, it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Qing Xia stood in place, the surroundings gradually became quiet, without a single sound.Her eyes were open in confusion, as if she was looking at something, but she didn't seem to see anything at all.The cold wind blew in from the wide-open palace door, and Qin Jun had already gone after Qin Zhiye, but there were still hundreds of soldiers guarding the door bravely, protecting her from leaving.

The long wind poured into her thin body, her steps staggered, swayed a bit, and almost fell to the ground.King Qin's body was just placed on the ground, cold and bloodstained.She squatted down on the ground slowly, stretched out her fingers to gently wipe off his temples, a fine powder was gently wiped off, the skin underneath was smooth and healthy, without any trace of aging.

Taifu Zhong came out slowly from behind the Lingtai, looked at Qing Xia sadly, without saying a word.

Qing Xia's breathing gradually became heavy, she stood up slowly, staggered towards the outside, accidentally tripped, fell to the ground with a bang, and slammed her forehead heavily on the threshold.

"Girl!" "Princess!"

The soldiers of Qin State shouted in unison, as if they all wanted to reach out to help her.One of them was even Qin Zhiye's number one adviser. Before seeing Chu Li in the morning, he led a team to follow Qin Zhiye to kill him.

Their hands were covered with blood, and the strong smell of blood almost made her want to vomit.She shook her head and stepped back, as if facing a group of savage beasts in front of her.The palm of her hand suddenly touched a cold and hard object, she turned her head, and suddenly saw a white broken arm with ferocious blood veins and tumbling flesh. It was the woman named Bizhu that Qin Zhiyan had just chopped off. At this moment, she still maintains the posture of clenching her fist, as if she is still swearing to guard the life-saving palace gate.

The sockets of the eyes suddenly became sore, but there were no tears left.

Her nerves were numb with pain, she stood up slowly, staggered out, climbed on the horseback, and walked casually.Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he returned to Zhengyang Square. The empty Zhengyang Square was full of strong bloody atmosphere. There was no one there, only Xu Changling's long-cooled corpse was still sitting on the chair, his eyes frightened He opened his eyes wide open, watching the two vultures that landed on his knees and pecked at his chest and abdomen.

Qing Xia slowly raised her head, the sky seemed to be getting darker, even the wind became colder.

There was a big hole in his chest, and the cold wind gushed in, making his heart feel cold.

At the end of the long street is the military arena of the Ministry of War, but at this moment, there is a loud noise.The desperate Qin Zhiye looked like a besieged beast in front of Daqin's army and the people of Xianyang. His personal guards had all been killed, leaving him alone.Bizhu used her life to open a way for him to escape, but in the end she was forced to die prematurely under Qin Zhiyan's precise calculation.

Qin Zhiyan held a spear in his hand, looked deeply at Qin Zhiye opposite him, and said in a low voice, "Fourth brother, don't you regret it?"

"Regret?" Qin Zhiye was covered in wounds, with blood gurgling down his face, his eyes were red, and he said coldly, "I just hate why I didn't kill you sooner!"

Qin Zhiyan shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Fourth brother, you killed the eldest brother, the ninth brother, and now you have killed the emperor, isn't that enough?"

"Not enough!" Qin Zhiye said sharply: "They all deserve to die, they owe me this! And you, if you don't kill me today, sooner or later, I will cut you up and swallow you go belly!"

"A beast not as good as pigs and dogs!" Liu Changyong yelled angrily: "His Royal Highness Xuan! Don't talk nonsense with him, such a wolf-hearted thing should be divided into five horses to pay homage to His Majesty's spirit in heaven!"

"Yes! Kill him! Kill him!" Thousands of civilian soldiers shouted bravely. Qin Zhiye stood on the high platform, laughing loudly with bloodshot eyes, and his voice was shrill, like a ghost crying.

Qin Zhiyan looked at Qin Zhiye with a frown, and said, "Fourth brother, you have committed a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven. It's because of you and my brother that you commit suicide."

"Self-judgment?" Qin Zhiye snorted coldly, and suddenly shouted, "I want you to be buried with me when I die!" After finishing speaking, he raised his saber and rushed towards Qin Zhiyan.

"Protect King Xuan!" "Shoot the arrow!"

Countless sharp arrows rushed forward with a gloomy and cold light, and Qin Zhiye's body holding the saber froze suddenly, and the sound of puffing was endless, and countless blood lines gushed out, all over the high platform of the martial arts field.The picture seemed to be frozen, Qin Zhiye's body trembled, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, and there was a sharp sound of the palm nut, and his knees as tough as a mountain knelt on the ground with a bang, and a big mouthful of blood spit out on his gorgeous body. On the robe, the dragon on the chest was stained with blood, as if it was about to fly out of the sky.

His eyes suddenly became cloudy, his head was stuck in a daze, his fists were clenched to support the ground, his eyes looked west, and there was the direction of the Taimiao.

At the last moment of his life, some pictures flashed through his mind in a trance.When I was young, I walked alone in the empty and lonely imperial palace, those sharp white eyes, those harsh cold words, those insults from brothers and servants, those days when pigs and dogs were inferior, and then, there was an endless grassland, The ridicule and abuse of the Hu people in the Northland also have ulterior motives to curry favor and flattery.How many times, in the lonely darkness, he clenched his fists and told himself that one day he would stand on the top of the world, he would ascend the golden throne, and make all those who looked down on him prostrate at his feet.

But success, after all, is still a thin line away, only one step away, only one step away.

The whole world has abandoned him, and darkness will engulf his life again for a long time.He knelt on the high platform, and the following was full of disgusting saliva and cursing, and his heart was as empty as before.He suddenly remembered how many years ago, on the endless grassland, he was about to embark on the road back to the court. The girl in the fiery red horse skirt stood in front of him with a delicate face, and said crisply: "Take me to Come on, I will follow you."

"Follow me, you will die, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!"

The crisp voice echoed in his ears again, and he seemed to smell the green grass in the north again, and saw the girl's delicate face.

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, as long as you're here, I'm not afraid of anything...

With a bang, the man's body fell to the ground with a bang, and a sharp arrow passed through his back, flashing a sharp cold light.All present cheered in unison.The winner is king, and the loser is bandit. In another turning point of fate, a new leader is rising.

"Your Highness! How to dispose of his body?" Yu Yong stepped forward and asked respectfully.

Qin Zhiyan sighed heavily, and said: "At any rate, he has also made great contributions to Daqin. Don't damage his body, and bury it properly. As for the people in the Xiang Palace, don't make things difficult for them. The rebels of Wang Zuo's rebellion were also forced by his power, civilian officials were demoted, and military officials were fined. This is the end of the matter, so don't mention it in the future."

Hearing this, Yu Yong knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Your Highness is merciful!"

"Your Highness is merciful!" Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, the momentum was astonishing, overwhelming.Qin Zhiyan stood in the crowd, his clothes fluttering, his face was handsome, like an exiled fairy, he still had that calm and gentle appearance, but when Qingxia looked at him, he seemed to be covered by a light veil Eyes, can no longer see clearly.

Qingxia rode on the horse, turned the horse's head slowly, and walked towards the distance step by step, the sky gradually darkened, the sun set, and the sky was full of fiery red clouds, those strong red, like blossoms of despair In the mid-air, I sang a lonely dirge, and my heart was dripping with sad blood.

(End of this chapter)