The Villain Slaps The Protagonist’s Halo

Daqi has always been the first enemy of Yan State, because the adjacent environment of the two countries is equal, and Daqi is so richer than Yan State. For many years, it has wanted to annex Yan State. Thanks to Sikonghan's use of soldiers as a god, and strict defense of the northwestern front, Daqi's army has repeatedly failed and has countless deaths and injuries. It has never been cheaper in Sikonghan's hands.

It is such a **** of war, defending the territory and people of Yan Kingdom, whose sweat and credit is enough to be recorded in the history books, but he was cut off by the tyrant's eyebrows, and he did not miss the great contribution he made to Yan Kingdom. People's hearts are like nothing.

Now after losing the Sikong God of War, the Northwest Army returned to victory once again. The people of Zhuolu City cheered, and they could not help but feel a little sad. They also secretly expected that the Northwest Army would be surrounded by anger after seeing the corpses on the city wall. Kill the palace and end the tyrant and avenge General Sikong!

As early as five years ago, Yan Guo and all the people were looking forward to the day the tyrant was killed, from courtiers to beggars, but no one dared to start.

The people did not know, but after going through the **** Chiyun Palace in the winter night, the courtiers had a glimpse of Xuanjia's secret. A dark guard with unfathomable strength scattered like a shadow around the tyrant, almost indistinguishable, killing the deceased who had been raised by the minister of defense for more than ten years in one night.

They are the key to overthrow the king! As long as they die, there is still a tyrant, and the throne will be crippled.

Under the dark tide in Si Konghan's eyes, he had intuitively felt the depth of the Xuanjia ... When I think of it, I feel that my limbs are painful. Although I have changed my body now, the pain of the limbs being twisted has already been rooted in. In his memory. On the first day after the rebirth, Si Konghan clearly understood that to remove the Junsheng, he had to start with Xuanjia.

He had had a chance when he was in the northwest, but unfortunately, Jun Changsheng promptly called back the six Xuanjia stationed in the northwest and missed a good opportunity.

Of course, this is not the most frightening thing for him. Now, Si Konghan ’s first-class confidant is naturally the commander of Xuanjia. That one trick will abolish his secret guard! If it wasn't for the Changsheng to live, Si Konghan had no doubt that the man could take his head silently, so that he wouldn't know how he died.

Terrible to the extreme.

Si Konghan is known as the God of War of the Yan Kingdom. Even the enemy, Daqi, regards him as the first general. Sikong Han judges himself more or less. But it was not until the night of the capture that Si Konghan was shocked that Yan Guo actually had a person with martial art above himself. He, a violent general, could not withstand a blow in front of this person!

This is the real confidant ... Sikong Han closed his eyes and slowly breathed out to calm himself.

Jun Changyue thought he was in a state of uneasiness, but he quietly caressed him on his shoulder.

Si Konghan opened his eyes and looked at him with a tired smile, and was about to say something, but felt a cold in the back of the neck, as if someone had put a steel knife on his neck. This absolute murderousness was too familiar to him ...

Si Konghan turned sharply and saw a slender figure standing on the flagpole of the city wall king flag. The man was wearing a black costume, standing still on the Wang Qi, which is difficult for even cats to stand on, looking quietly at the Northwest Army ... or Sikong Han in front of the cavalry.

Wearing steel armor covering his nose and nose, he only showed a pair of knife-like long eyebrows and gray cold wolf eyes, carrying a blood blade in his hand, and Qingsi fluttered in the wind with the corner of his robe, and he was murderous. Like a mourner, with absolute malice.

Who is that, Si Konghan instantly has the answer. He was cold in his heart, and the whole person froze on horseback. When he was just reborn, the monstrous hatred in his heart was replaced by fear at this time, and he just wanted to escape!

"What's the matter?" Jun Changyue noticed his unusually soft whisper, turned his head around his eyes, but saw nothing.

Si Konghan was called back to God by his voice, an agitated soul, and then he looked closely at the empty walls on the city wall. There was only a breeze on the flagpole of Wang Qi.

"It's nothing ..." Si Konghan turned pale and inadvertently breathed.

He will never misunderstand that this person's skill has reached such a near-fantasy state. Si Konghan clenched Ma rein, he could hear the sound of his heart beating fast, he knew he was afraid, he was ashamed of such a timid self!

He was the one who had died once. He suffered a lot before he died and could calmly call the tyrant just because he never thought he could be born again.

Once I died, I knew how terrible it was ...

Si Konghan couldn't believe he would be afraid of death one day.

"Later I will go back to the palace to explore Brother Wang's tone. It may be doubtful that others may not be with you in the next few days." After placing the army, the group went to General Yunyu's palace first, and Jun Changyue could not stay long. Then, he and Si Konghan hide from others in a secluded place.

He hugged Si Konghan reluctantly, and Sikonghan couldn't bear him either. At this time, he just embraced Jun Changyue and didn't speak. He seemed a little absent-minded.

"What's the matter with you?" Jun Changyue raised his head and asked him, "You've been upset since you entered the city."

"Nothing, just Xuanjia 21 is our heart and soul. Now that we are back in the city, my heart is inevitable. I am afraid that I will be impulsive." Si Konghan explained.

All along, in addition to love, Jun Changyue still cherishes Sikonghan's unparalleled admiration. How could he tell Jun Changyue that he has only palpitations in his heart, and he was counted by the man when he entered the city just now. Dissipated ...

"I know you hate so much, and so do I. But although Brother Wang has lost his people's heart and is notorious, he still holds the power to kill and kill, and there are so many unbelievable dark guards around him. We need to plan carefully. . All the hatred will be reported. "He smiled and gently outlined the face of Qing Lang with his fingertips. Although he has changed a shell now, his eyes are not divided.

Si Konghan nodded, looking at the sky and said: "It's not too early, and it will be cold in a few days. Go into the palace."

The two resigned reluctantly, one entered the palace and the other secretly got in touch with the previous deployment. Si Konghan didn't reveal his identity easily, but just inquired about the future of the Sikong family.

The person he contacted was called Zhang Hui. He had heard orders from him and secretly promoted him to Zhuolu City to penetrate into the military aircraft and work for himself. Si Konghan believed Zhang Hui, at least in some He was confident that Zhang would lie about things that were not classified.

"The day when the 49 members of the Sikong family were alive, it was really not a miserable description. So much blood stained the whole Zhuolu City. General Sikong heard that the king was shot with a single arrow, compared with him. It was also lucky, and the pain of death was quick. "Zhang Hui sipped his mouth into the mouth, sighed again and again, and then turned the saucer to the ground, which was regarded as General Sikong under Xiaoquan Huangquan.

Si Konghan listened to him breathing a word every time he said a word, and his teeth almost broke! He imagined the scene of his family when he was alive, and the hatred in his eyes would come out!

Zhang Hui sighed again and said: "The people may not know, but our brothers in the military department all know that the reason why General Sikong was exempted from Ling Chi's punishment was due to the courtship of His Royal Highness Jing Jing. Unfortunately, Jing His Royal Highness was quite favored by the King, but only General Sikong was in his eyes. After the general's death, the King ordered no worship, but he did not mention the others of the Sikong family. The bones of the forty-nine people are still thrown in Quweipo Well, those of us who are present do n’t dare to touch them. But His Royal Highness King did not even ask after the General ’s death, letting the beast gnaw at the bones, and I do n’t know the sentiment of His Royal Highness to the General Is it real."

Si Konghan was startled, and something else was slowly growing in his heart.

Zhang Hui glanced at him sideways, rubbed him with his elbow, and whispered: "If these words spread, the watermelon on my neck will not be protected. I only saw you from the Northwest Army."

"I understand, thank you very much." Si Konghan was very unhappy in his heart, and took the initiative to tie up the wine money and left the restaurant unwillingly.

At this moment Zhang Hui's sad expression dissipated instantaneously, watching Si Konghan's disappearing direction give a cold chuckle.

After receiving the specific news, Sikong Hanshang, who was still smart, did not go to Quweipo to collect the corpse for his family, but instead asked General Yun Yu to secretly bury the bones in Quweipo, so as not to be harassed by the beast. This Yun Yun is also a big-hearted man. He has been fighting in the northwest all the year round. I do n’t know how many people have died because of the Siko family, and I do n’t know if the tyrant is as ruthless as the rumor. Si Konghan just agreed after he finished.

In the evening, Si Konghan was half drunk in his room and bowed down deeply in the direction of Qu Weipo.

In the Chiyun Palace at the same time, Nie Jia just came out of the bath, scattered with a piece of green silk leaning against the bed, while playing chess, the palace was slowly fanning on the side, the old **** came in and preached: "Yu Although the Northwest Army has returned, His Royal Highness King Jing, King, has entered the palace to see outside the palace, and is waiting. "

Before Nie Jia spoke, Shi Chen said indifferently: "Then let him wait."

Nie Jiadan looked at him with a smile, and said, "I won."

Shi Chen said with a smile: "You can always win me, and are you still interested?"

Nie Jia twisted a cold chess piece and looked at Shi Chen's collarbone with a dazzling look, and slowly said: "It's not interesting, it's not as good as we change the game? Whoever loses will take off a piece of clothes."

"Naughty." Shi Chen's eyes were gentle.

The old **** didn't dare to listen anymore, and when he saw that the king didn't want to see Jing Jing, he knew it, and he hurried down with his head down.

When Jun Changyue saw the old **** coming out, he thought Brother Wang was about to see him, and he had to go in quickly, but it was stopped.