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puff!

It was like a fish jumping out of the sea, and then it was hit hard by a palm from the sky, and it sank to the bottom!

Repeatedly, he stopped showing up, and I don't know whether he passed out completely or fell silent.

…………

The original altar in Xinzheng City is here.

Phew~~

The dust raised by the 100-foot-large pit that was transformed by An Qisheng's finger was still blowing in all directions along with the air current.

Song Wuji, on the other hand, was completely limp and his face was as pale as dirt.

He was not grieving for the possible defeat that would follow, but grieving for the God in his heart.

The god in his heart collapsed.

Song Wuji's heart also collapsed following the figure of An Qisheng who was completely blown away and could not come back.

Dust airflow.

He stood there like a rotten tree, as if he was about to fall apart if the wind blew him.

And Ji Wuye was standing on the edge of the stands in the distance.

Gudong!

There was an obvious sound of swallowing saliva, coming from the position of his throat. Sometimes, great joy and great sadness could happen in a split second, but Ji Wuye experienced two alternations of joy and sorrow in this short period of time.

The two surges of emotion all came from the confidence and ambition brought by An Qisheng, and then, all of them were calmly and ruthlessly destroyed by the middle-aged scribe.

An Qisheng has become like a god, destroying all living beings like a god with a snap of his fingers.

This middle-aged scribe, however, still beat An Qisheng to death like a fly or an ant. In his opinion, he was beaten to death. No bones were left, and everyone was beaten to death.

Although Jiang Taiyi's back was facing him at this time.

Ji Wuye, on the other hand, felt as if he was naked, feeling insecure, and even felt that his body was trembling. The other person only needed to turn around and look at him, and he might explode on the spot and die.

Kuai Che, who is at the Grand Master level, has already verified the power of this person's eyes.

"An Qisheng mistook me. The situation is over today. Jiang Taiyi is like a god and a demon, and it is difficult to make an enemy of him. I, the general, should retreat first and wait for a while."

Ji Wuye felt deep in his heart, so he quietly retreated down the city wall while everyone was attracted by the altar.

Even King Han next to him didn't pay much attention to Ji Wuye's quiet escape, because he was completely shocked by everything he saw today, and was in a state of confusion.

Ji Wuye quietly got off the platform and was about to leave the altar alone.

But he heard a voice, with a hint of elegance, but the content made Ji Wuye feel as creepy as ice.

"General, you deployed troops to assassinate the King of Qin. If you leave, how will South Korea explain to Qin?"

Ji Wuye listened to this familiar voice.

Turn around and see you.

Then he saw a man with pale skin, white hair, blood-red lips, red clothes and a bloody temperament. He walked towards him with a pair of military boots and a sword.

"Bai Yifei!!"

Ji Wuye was extremely shocked, but still kept his expression sharp and his heart flushed, and shouted in a low voice:

"What do you want to do..."

But the word "what" has not yet been uttered.

Then he saw a flash of bright red, occupying the entire field of vision in front of him, splitting the air, and bringing out a terrifying feeling of death, which oppressed Ji Wuye's heart.

Ji Wuye's pupils shrank, his eyeballs widened, and he reacted angrily. As a Korean general with hundreds of battles, his strength was unparalleled by any master. His whole body seemed to have doubled in size in an instant. The fist struck towards this sword.

Stab!

There was a flash of blood, and there seemed to be a sound of cracking silk, cutting the sky.

puff! !

On Ji Wuye's neck, the head disappeared.

Blood spurted out from the sky.

boom!

The next moment, the tall headless body fell to the ground, blood flowing like a river, reflecting the blood-clothed man not far away from the body who was holding his head and leaving with his back turned.

"General, Quanxia should know how powerful the Grand Master is."

Ji Wuye's head, which was held in the hands of the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, rolled his eyes and completely lost focus.

…

In the big pit of the altar, on the raised hill.

Ying Zheng looked at An Qisheng, who was slapped away by his master and never returned. Although he did not see the hundreds of miles behind him, he had a rough idea of ​​what happened to this person.

He turned back to look at the King of Han stand, standing next to Jiang Taiyi, and said: "Master, what happened today was probably planned by the Korean generals Ji Wuye and An Qisheng. The old King of Han should not have With such courage, now that Master has suppressed An Qisheng, Zheng'er can directly use Master's influence to ask them to hand over Ji Wuye and another person Zheng'er came to Qin to meet."

After finishing speaking, I heard the master smile faintly and said: "You don't need to ask, that smart person has already done it for you."

When Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes flashed.

But he immediately heard the sound from the Korean stands over there.

"General Ji Wuye acted on his own initiative. On the day of the great sacrifice, he colluded with the demon An Qisheng and planned to ambush King Ying Zheng of Qin. His crimes were heinous. But now his plan has failed. He knows that he has no face to face the king and has committed suicide in front of the audience."

An elegant and noble man's voice suddenly shook the place, and he saw that it was Hou Bai Yifei in blood who was carrying Ji Wuye's head.

Heads dripping with blood.

He carried Ji Wuye's head, came to King Han, and knelt down on one knee:

"In accordance with the general's dying wish, I raise his head to see the king, and pray that the king will forgive the general."

All Korean civil and military officials were shocked.

Especially looking at Ji Wuye's head with wide eyes in Bai Yifei's hand.

Look at the group of red-clothed noble men kneeling there again who look like loyal ministers and good generals. Bai Yifei, the leader of the four vicious generals, is in charge of South Korea's 100,000 troops in place of Ji Wuye.

And the words that came out of his mouth...

Ji Wuye knew that his assassination attempt on King Qin was failed, so he committed suicide to apologize?

The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were all human beings. I am afraid only a three-year-old child would believe this.

Although King Han was fatuous, he was not a fool.

All the ministers looked at Ji Wuye's head in shock, and then looked at King Han. Ji Wuye must have been killed by the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, but now it depends on how the king speaks.

At this time, King Han was completely looking at Ji Wuye's wide-eyed, dead-eyed head, his face twitching with a hint of uncontrollable ecstasy, his lips trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

Bai Yifei's eyes flashed and he lowered his head slightly. Seeing this, he said: "Your Majesty, the general's assassination of the King of Qin is a serious matter. Although the general committed suicide to forgive his sin, I am afraid it is still difficult to dispel the anger of the King of Qin. I know that the King of Qin is coming to Qin. Most likely, they came here for the Chang'an Jun Chengjiao who fled to our country. Unfortunately, Chengjiao has been taken into custody by the Yemu Organization a few days ago. I beg the king to issue an order to dedicate the general's head and Ying Chengjiao to the King of Qin, so as to appease the anger of the King of Qin. .”

After the prime minister opened his eyes and was shocked, although he knew that the Xueyi Hou took the opportunity to take the throne at this time, he had to admit that the Xueyi Hou's words at this time were reasonable, and he quickly said: "I second my opinion."

"I second the proposal!" "Please, Your Majesty, please speed up the anger of King Qin..."

King Han's lips trembled and he said: "Yes, go and present it to King Qin, and say that everything was done by Ji Wuye, the thief. We, Han and Qin, have always been friendly and have no intention of assassinating King Qin. Please calm down."