That Person In That River and Lake

  Chapter 48 I Swear With Blood in the Snow

What the three-foot green peak refers to is the end of the wind and snow, which is the purgatory on earth. Starting from Changling County, Gu Qingci has imagined countless pictures in his mind. He has tried his best to prepare himself, but until this moment, he Only then did I know how miserable the people here were under the butcher knife of the Beimo people.

He doesn't have any thoughts in his mind now, he only knows that the four words of anger are not enough to express the anger in his heart, he wants to kill, he is very thirsty now, he wants to drink blood, gallops his horse, he is at the front, separated by a long distance Far away soared into the air, slashed down with a sword, collided with a fine machete, bent his knees and jumped, kicked the horse's head, slid sideways with the knife, and cut off several fingers of the charging pawn, before the man cried for his father and mother. , with a flick of the trend, he picked off a head.

   Without resting on his feet, Gu Qingci rolled on the ground and beheaded the other nearest Beimo soldier. The front foot landed, and the body of the clone behind rolled to the side.

  The North Desert soldiers finally fully reacted, roaring in unison, mingling together, splashing snow **** flying around.

  Gu Qingci rushed straight into the formation.

  Bai Xi surged like a ball of snowballs, shining rays of light in all directions, and the sound of entering the flesh always stopped abruptly. He was covered in blood, but it was not enough, because he only wanted to kill people now.

Until now, under the leadership of Pang Shilong, the county soldiers from Changling County rushed over. The purgatory-like scene on earth fell into the eyes of a pair of red eyes, without much emotion, everyone rushed over, Pang Shilong took the lead, It's like chopping a watermelon without any mercy, these people deserve to die!

There are a total of five or six thousand soldiers in Changling County. Although they are not as elite as these Beimo soldiers, Gu Qingci is at the forefront, like a madman. Every time he strikes with a sword, one person will fall down. There are only a hundred Beimo soldiers here. , under the siege and interception of thousands of people, there was no splash at all, and they all died in less than a stick of incense.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, blood flowed like rivers, not a single corpse of the Beimo soldiers was complete, snowflakes fluttered, and soon wiped out everything, only the bright red on the ground was dazzling, and Ma Shilian led people to put the corpses of the villagers on the ground. together.

  In this village, hundreds of people are still alive, but only 20 or 30 people, their relatives, are all in the pile of corpses, and there is no other sound except crying.

  Gu Qingci hacked and killed twenty or thirty people with one sword. He didn't calm down until the last centurion was tortured and killed by him. The sword in his hand was broken. This is the third one.

No one spoke, thousands of people stood quietly, they all looked at Gu Qingci, and Gu Qingci, who was standing quietly in the snow, held the broken sword and looked at the pile of corpses, this is hundreds of lives , are all the people under his rule, but now, they are all dead, and even the corpses are warm. This way, it is already the third village.

In just one day, thousands of people never woke up again. These corpses kept attacking Gu Qingci's heart. It's not that he has never seen dead people, and he even counted dead people before. I don't know how many people died, but, That's different.

  The two clans and gangs before were different from these people, completely different. Although Gu Qingci was a little shocked when those people died, few of those people had clean hands, and they died as soon as they died.

But now these ordinary people, these people, have lived their whole lives from sunrise to sunset, repeating the same life every day, occasionally earning a little money, they are satisfied, and they know that Changling County has come to replace the people The county magistrate who appealed for grievances, they would all smile happily, saying everywhere that Mr. Gu is the master of Qingtian.

Gu Qingci also saw people setting up tablets of longevity for him in many houses. These people are so cute. They have never even seen the face of the county venerable, just because Gu Qingci killed the two clans for himself, just because Gu Qingci chanted loudly, and they believed it was true, and they really believed that the county lord was putting himself in danger for them.

These common people sing praises to Gu Qingci, and some people go to the county government to kowtow to Gu Qingci. They have met Gu Qingci's people, as long as they see him on the street, no matter how far away, they will come to greet him. They educate their children, Everyone will say that Mr. Gu is a good official and a benefactor...

In the hearts of the common people, Gu Qingci is the **** of protection, and Gu Qingci himself thinks so, he feels that he has done a good job, and he has a clear conscience, but now, right under his nose, the common people are dead, and what about him, It seems that there is a long-term plan, but in fact, it is of no use.

  The wind was blowing so hard that Gu Qingci was very uncomfortable. He walked slowly to the corpses, bent his knees slightly, and knelt down. His kneeling scared everyone.

  Pang Shilong reacted the fastest, hurried over to grab Gu Qingci, and said, "My lord, you..."

  Gu Qingci stopped Pang Shilong, and said in a cold tone: "I am very responsible for their death. I, Gu Qingci, will not kneel down, but I owe them a kneel!"

The cold snowflakes fell on Gu Qingci's body and slowly melted into water. Gu Qingci slowly kowtowed, his knees were already soaked in snow, and he stood up slowly, and glanced at everyone. In his eyes, With perseverance.

"brush"

Gu Qingci suddenly pulled out Pang Shilong's waist knife, held the blade with his left hand, and slashed hard, blood dripped out, falling drop by drop on the snow, he turned a blind eye and shouted loudly: "Today, I, Gu Qingci, swear by blood, If I don't die, I will definitely have to pay with the blood of the people of Beimo!"

Gu Qingci is a first-class martial artist. The voice he uttered with internal strength can be heard far and wide, and can be heard by everyone. Gu Qingci is a county magistrate, a Jinshi, a parent official and a scholar. His identity is better than that of everyone here. Du Gao, his words and oaths are full of appeal.

"eye for eye!"

  The voice resounding through the sky, very high in the wind and snow, this is the oath of thousands of people.

"eye for eye…"

   These four words, one after another, everyone melted their anger into the shouts. At this moment, Gu Qingci could clearly feel the invisible power.

Not far away, Qin Keqing stood quietly. She followed Gu Qingci all the time, but she didn't make a move. She didn't know why she made a move. She had been ignoring all this, but now she looked at the not-so-great man in the snowstorm. Looking back, there was a throbbing in her heart.

  She felt very horrified. She didn't understand why there were waves in her heart. Looking at Gu Qingci, she murmured: "Why, what's the point?"

"Because you are a sword riddle, you don't understand, because he is Gu Qingci, he understands, you are obsessed with swords, and he uses swords to protect what he wants to protect, so his swordsmanship goes farther than you !"

An old voice suddenly came from Qin Keqing's ear, which shocked Qin Keqing, because she didn't realize that a person appeared beside her at some point, a thin old man dressed in an officer's uniform, with a handle in his hand. Blood-stained waist knife.

  (end of this chapter)