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The battlefield without sleep, the rain night long. The West Cha rushes forward to the wind and says, "kill!"

The flag of war is flying to cover the sky, and the blood color is constantly blocking the sun.

When he led all the officers and men to the most important city of the imperial city of Jiang, a horse came in a hurry. The man on the horse called out: "report --!"

"The Imperial Palace was attacked, and the emperor was held by the people of the state of Jiang. It's blood in the eyes. There are not many people left... " The soldiers on the horse did not finish the road, they fell off the horse.

"Regent, he's exhausted." A subordinate sniffed his nose.

Xi Cha tightened his eyebrows: "back to the palace!"

"Yes."

"Drive!" The horse turns around and raises its front hooves, and the dust rises one after another.

Xicha expression gradually dignified: Jiang languo

The hand held the harness, tighter and tighter, even though the rope was so rough that it fell into his flesh.

Run to death of the three horses, West Cha first others to rush back to a bloody palace. He saw the man he wanted to see most.

"Ginger..."

"Uncle Huang, this person is the one you want to make peace with." Unexpectedly, the emperor of the state of Jiang stood in front of him in his ordinary costume.

Xixiu saw the first sight of Xicha, and immediately felt safe. He staggered down from the Dragon chair and fell several times, almost rolling to Xi Cha's side.

"Don't listen to them, brother. The despicable thief cheated me and killed him."

"Kill who?" Xicha cold road.

"Kill Jiang Yan. He is the king of Jiang state, the emperor's uncle, and the initiator of conspiracy." Western embroidery has been unable to control the mood.

He yelled: "kill him, kill Jiang Lang, kill the emperor of Jiang state, then Jiang state is not only a subordinate country of western country, but also can truly belong to the western country. Ha ha... "

A yellow robe, stained with the brightest blood. It's strange that he didn't know people clearly. Jiang Lang, who watched him grow up from childhood, turned out to be a masterpiece of his country.

"The Regent Wang Xicha, the great general of the Western Kingdom, who had already invaded the city of Jiang but turned around again, is as vigorous and heroic as the legend has it. No wonder... "

The emperor of the state of Jiang glanced at Jiang languor and said, "I've lost my emperor's uncle."

Needless to say, it's all true. Xi Cha's eyes are shrinking, and his hand has been holding the sword to his waist.

"Well!" Xicha's mouth suddenly bleeding, he was stunned, slowly lowered his head, looking at the dagger in his chest.

"You love him?"

West embroidery crazy, "why, why do you love brother Huang and refuse to love me?"

"When West China dies, I'll let him be buried with him. How about, ha ha ha."

Jiang Lang's eyes widened, and he swung the mad emperor to one side. With great strength, Xi embroidery had already fallen to the ground.

"Xicha." Jiang languidly moved his lips and was about to lose his voice.

"People, you killed them..." Xicha said that when he spoke, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

Tears fall, Jiang Langyu vocal cords cry: "don't talk."

"I ask you, did you kill people? Cough!" There's more blood coming out of Xicha.

"I'll help you. Don't talk." Jiang languidly hung his head, helpless like a child.

The emperor of the state of Jiang couldn't see it, so he waved to Jiang min.

"What are you doing?" Jiang languo hugs the dying Xicha and stares at anyone with vigilance.

Jiang Min in the hands of a clear Gu insect, "this insect is not all bad, this hematopoiesis."

He pointed to sitha. "If you don't put it into his body, he may really die."

"I don't want the enemy's things..." The breath of Xicha is free.

"Go away Yes