The Villain Slaps The Protagonist’s Halo

This night, Nie Jia fell asleep quickly because of a slight sorrow. Shi Chen still leaned on the bed to gently soothe his back, fearing that he would have a nightmare because he was out of control tonight.

And some people sleepless all night.

After being sentenced, Si Konghan was taken by Jun Changyue to General Yun Yu's mansion. Although Jun Changyue was the King of Jing, he had never left the palace to build the palace. He could only place Si Konghan in the general palace, and he followed in and out.

"He was so cruel ..." Jun Changyue gave Si Konghan a medicine with tears in her eyes, and looked at the wound on his back with grief and anger, his hands shaking.

"He is not a longevity, he must not be a longevity." Si Konghan lay on his bed and gritted his teeth, wondering if he was really so skeptical, or refused to believe that he was planted like that.

Jun Changyue sobbed and said: "Of course he is not, he is no longer the Jun who you and I knew when I was a child."

"How could his legs be better?" Si Konghan stared fiercely at a place in the room. The pain on his back made him unable to hold his teeth and frown.

Jun Changyue could n’t say that, after Si Konghan was shot, he left Zhuolu City. When he left, Brother Wang was still crippled. When he returned half a year later, Brother Wang was miraculously healed. ...

It's really wrong!

They didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but Si Konghan could be reborn, and Jun Changsheng is also the king of the kingdom of Yan. Is it really impossible for God to help?

Lord Chang Yue looked solemn and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wang was so targeted at you at the palace banquet, was it discovered?"

"Impossible!" Si Konghan propped himself off the bed and paced anxiously in the room. "If he knew, it would be more than fifty whips."

Jun Changyue nodded: "Also, according to Brother Wang's temperament, I'm afraid it would kill the Northwest Army."

"Fallen Jun is a faint junior. Even if his legs are cured, he will become wise without seeing it." Si Konghan slowly said: "I have been dead for half a year, Qi Feng also let him kill, but now the military aircraft of Zhuolu City defends him There is still nothing left, and there is a big power holding frame. Does he really feel that he can sit back and relax in the palace with Xuanjia in his life? "

"Brother Wang has no intention of pursuing politics, which is a good thing for you and me." Jun Changyue smiled and took his hand. Seeing that the bandage on his wrist had been soaked in blood, he couldn't help smiling.

When Si Konghan was tortured, he found that his hamstrings were broken, and his inner strength was largely lost. He hated to spur blood, but there was still a luck in his heart. Jun Changyue, but Daqi all secretly sent people to want to take away the captive doctor, so such a small injury, he must have a way.

"Can it be restored?" Si Konghan asked, looking down at Jun Changyue with consternation.

Jun Changyue's thin lips pursed, and her breath was short: "You may not be able to use the sword in the future."

Si Konghan's eyes tightened, and he endured the turbulent waves in his heart and asked, "You can't help you?"

Jun Changyue was sad and unable to bear to blame himself. He shook his head in tears and felt very distressed.

Si Konghan froze for a long time, then lifted the table in a pant with a panic, and the cup was crackling.

Jun Changyue quickly got up to hug him, at this time he could do nothing but vent his emotions with tears. He is a reincarnation magician, but Qing Lang's ribs are picked out, but he can only watch, helpless, this feeling is really desperate.

"Brother Wang's legs are good, your injury is far less than him, and you will certainly be better, I will go to him the next day!" Jun Changyue said for a long time.

Here, General Yun Yu's tendon was also beaten by Fifty Whip, which was terrible. He didn't get down, but just sat in the hall drinking with a golden sword, frowning with a pensive look.

Soon the soldiers came back and said: "General, the left pioneer's hand is invalid."

"Abolished?" General Yun Yu frowned.

The soldier nodded and said, "His subordinates listened to His Royal Highness King Jing said that in the future he will not even be able to lift the sword. At this time His Royal Highness King is taking care of him."

General Yun Yu pondered for a moment, and sighed: "It is rare that there will be another warrior in the Northwest Army who can contend with the Qi Kingdom, and it is so abandoned, the king is fainted."

The soldiers hesitated and said: "General, he has a lot of mouths. The left pioneer is to respect Si Konghan, and he wants to do something for him, and he should not borrow your hand like that. You ca n’t come out of the palace alive. You promoted the left pioneer, but he used you in reverse ... If the king ordered severe punishment tonight? The king of the northwest is useless. If you die in the palace, according to the heart of the army, the northwest Jun Ke is the left pioneer. After all, His Royal Highness Jing Jing has been supporting him. You ca n’t be careless, General. "

General Yun Yu is a simple-minded person who wakes up after being reminded by his own soldiers.

What kind of person is Du Yuxian who dare not say anything, he was born out of the blue, he has a martial arts, he has never shown his talents in the army for four or five years, and he began to show his talents six months ago. Presumably not a general generation, he was too trustworthy Du Yuxian before!

"Do you think he deliberately?" General Yun Yu glanced coldly.

The soldiers personally cut the railroad: "Left Pioneer has no good intentions. Today, Dayan has been in chaos. Although Nanyi has calmed down, the king has been ignoring the situation and Dayan ’s lack of strength may not be suppressed for a long time. Think about yourself. "

General Yun Yu raised his hand slightly to stop the personal soldiers, and then went on, his eyes were already fluctuating.

At this time a bodyguard came in and said, "General, Qing Guo Gong is here."

Qing Guo Gong? General Yun Yu was vigilant. He and Qing Guo Gonghe had never met each other. In recent years, he has been guarding the northwest with Sikong Han. Occasionally, when he came back to Zhuolu, he only saw him in Chaotang and Baiguan. He doesn't remember it, what is this old man doing?

After being reminded by his own soldiers, General Yun Yu had already paid attention. When Qing Guogong paid a courtesy to console him with his injury, General Yun Yu and him had a fake greeting. The concern really didn't say anything else, after drinking a cup of tea, he said goodbye.

General Yun Yu then invited his entourage to ask, and Qing Guo Gong really sent people to console Du Yuxian who lived in the partial courtyard. As for what he talked about, it would be unknown. Where did he come to console himself? It was clearly directed at Du Yuxian. Otherwise, what would he do with Du Yuxian's left pioneers?

Even Qing Guogong of Zhuolu City can see that the heart of the Northwest Army is not Song Yuwei, but the little left pioneer.

"General, Zuo Xianfeng must not be as simple as he did." The soldier said.

"The king is ignorant of military affairs, and our courtiers can't mess around with the king and disregard the people of Yan Guo." General Yun Yu sighed: "It's time to hire people, and the left pioneer just guards."

The soldiers said yes, no more words.

General Yun Yu walked under the gallery, and was shocked under the moonlight.

The soldiers couldn't help but say: "Left Pioneer will not say that, you are returning, and you were deceived by the Left Pioneer, and the King can even play such a heavy hand ..."

General Yun Yu raised his hand to stop it and said lightly: "It's my fault that I didn't check it and was cheated. It's my fault that the Sikong family is a recidivist. There is no forgiveness for the sins. It's kindness that the king didn't kill me."

Speaking of being a soldier, he was also worried. According to the murderous nature of the king, he thought that the general would die without doubt, but he did not expect the king to still have a sense of reason.

General Yun Yu stood in the corridor and looked at the bright moon in a daze. He could not help lamenting that Yan Guo was already crumbling. If Si Konghan had not rebelled because of the impulse, would it be much better if he was there?

It is a pity that there is only one Sikong Han in this world. If it is a rebellion, it should die, and if it dies, it will disappear.

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In the early morning of the following day, two guards with knives entered the mouth of King Xuan, the general of Yun Yu, and left pioneer Du Yuxian dug to dig graves. Within a day, all the bones of the rebel thief were dug out, and they should go to Quweipo immediately.

Si Konghan shuddered when he knelt down to listen to his orders. At the palace banquet, he was kicked by Shi Chen with an internal injury and suffered a whip. This Du Yuxian's body was no better than his previous body. It was so weak, not to mention that the wounds were all fresh and painful, and the veins of one hand were still broken. How could he dig out forty-nine corpses in one day?

"There must be no mistake? Zhuang Xianfeng has bruises all over his body. He wants to dig the tomb. At least he has to wait for his body to be well. Let's talk!" Jun Changyue shouted angrily at the guard.

The guard was unmoved, and said: “His Royal Highness Jing Jing is angry. This is the order of the King. The little ones just communicate on their behalf. Do n’t dare to make a mistake. If you have any doubts or dissatisfaction, you can go The palace meets the king. "

General Yun Yu is not easy to say at this time, he just knelt down to silence, he did not remember to hate Du Yuxian who had deceived him, but he had built up a thick embankment, especially in front of the relevant Wang Ming, he didn't want to be involved.

Si Konghan grieved and humiliated in his heart. Seeing that General Yun Yu had no movement, he understood that today would certainly not be able to escape.

Jun Changyue was anxious, only listening to Si Konghan's weak and low voice, "Weichen leads the order."

"Left Pioneer, please." The bodyguard pointed the way, even if he could not let others breathe for a moment, he would immediately **** him to Qu Weipo.

Jun Changyue was angry and anxious, and he fought directly into the palace under his anger. The bodyguard took the man to Quweipo without any helpers, but gave Si Konghan a shovel and asked him to dig out the dead body.

No one knows what it is like in Sikonghan's heart at this moment. He didn't calm down and exposed the rebellion, but he was defeated and implicated a family. After the rebirth, he thought that the winning ticket was in hand, and returned to Zhuolu City, but did not hold back the body of General Yunyu's burial family. The wounds on the body are trivial matters, and the death of the family is not the place where Si Konghan is most distressed.

He shoveled down and turned a skull in the black mud.

Si Konghan's eyes turned red instantaneously, he bit his teeth, his body strength was drained at this moment, his knees knelt down, and tears filled the desolate Qu Weipo.

With a crackling sound, Si Konghan was thrown a whip by the bodyguard at the waist, and immediately came a hot pain.

"Left Pioneer, it's not that we have to embarrass you. If you can't finish your job before dark, we'll do it for you too, don't procrastinate." The guard shook his whip and said: "People die You ca n’t be resurrected. We ’re not going to speak to the king in this way, just do n’t see it, and mourn. ”

Si Konghan clenched his teeth and didn't speak. He clenched the shovel in his hand without saying a word. The more pain he had on his body, the less sorrow in his eyes, and eventually he was replaced by thick hatred!

Faint! One day you will be buried for the Sikong family!

Here, Jun Changyue rode through the palace. He was the King of Jing. No one stopped him, so he ran all the way to the gate of Chiyun Palace.

Nie Jia was still asleep, Jun Changyue broke into the Chiyun Palace all the way, but was stopped by two Xuanjia outside the bedroom.

"Keep off!" Jun Changyue pushed, without pushing, so anxious that she could not open her mouth to bite!

Xuanjia Twenty-one doesn't recognize anyone except the king, and he is not used to the king's stinky problem. Seeing that he wants to make a big noise and disturb the king's rest, a xuanjia draws a knife directly on the king's neck. Going on, the murderous Sensen warned: "You are looking for death."

The blood that rushed to the forehead of Jun Changyue was instantly cooled by the murderous intention on the blade. His face was pale and he took a step back to calm down and said: "I want to see Brother Wang."

"The king is resting, waiting to see if he wants to see it. If the king is willing to see you, he will summon it naturally." Xuanjia shoved his knife into his sheath, indifferently like two big ice tuozi.

Where Jun Changyue was willing to wait, he thought that Si Konghan, who was digging a grave in Quweipo, was very anxious. Everyone thought that this was only an individual effort. Only Jun Changyue understood that those were Si Konghan's family members. He had to dig out the dead bodies of his family one by one. How painful was the whole process? ! Jun Chang Yueguang was distressed to death when he thought about it.

But Xuanjia blocked here, Jun Changyue could not move forward, and could only wait outside.

Xuan Jia's indifferent attitude allowed Jun Changyue to breed some grievances in the center of the waiting process.

He is also the prince of King Yan's family, and he is the sister-in-law of the compatriot with his brother and mother, but Xuan Jia twenty-one is obedient to his brother, and he hasn't put his quiet king in his eyes ... even the courtiers No such guts!

It's hard to say that this wasn't ordered by Brother Wang. Sure enough, after taking the throne, he never treated him like a brother again.

Nie Jia drank slightly last night and was up at this time on weekdays and is still asleep today. Jun Changyue patiently waited for the time of incense sticks outside, seeing the sun getting bigger and bigger, his cheeks flushed with sweat, and he remembered Si Konghan who was tortured in Qu Weipo, and finally turned his sleeves and turned his head. Ran out of Chiyun Palace.

Qu Weipo was hot due to the poisonous sun. When Jun Changyue hurried back to Qu Weipo, Si Konghan was gritting his teeth to dig the bones in the ground. His eyes were red, his face was covered with sweat, and the wound on his body was obviously torn Soaked in blood, the clothes looked like walking dead.

"Drink some water." Jun Changyue walked over, a thin tear filled his eyes and handed him a pot of water.

The guards took the shade in the shade as if they had not seen it.

Jun Changyue looked at Si Konghan's weak appearance now, and just wanted to cry. This is the patron saint of Yan Kingdom. When did he suffer such humiliation!

"He refused to see me." Jun Changyue held Si Konghan's tail finger aggrievedly, feeling self-blamed for his powerlessness.

"What can I do when I see him, I don't have to go to my heart." Si Konghan looked up and drank the clear water, still touching the head of Jun Changyue as usual to comfort him, but there was a trace of indifference in his voice. Indifferent.

No one can help him.

Si Konghan stood on Quweipo and looked at Zhuolu City. The eyebrows were filled with an extremely uncomfortable desire to kill.

"It doesn't matter." Si Konghan murmured blankly.

On this day, Si Konghan finally dug out the 49 corpses before lighting the lights, and hung them in the moonlight of Quweipo.

When he returned to the General Mansion, he started a high fever. Once he became ill, Jun Changyue took care of him for a long time and personally decoctioned him to drink, and then he bandaged the wound again, watching him sleepily and sighing. Tone.

After a long day of physical work, Si Konghan's right hand, which had been chopped off his veins, was considered completely useless. After the wound healed, it was unknown whether he could flexibly write with a pen.

Jun Changyue's eyes were red, why did it become like this? Si Konghan was born again. He thought it was a god's will. They worked together to stabilize the Northwest Army's heart. Only after returning to Zhuolu this time, he would seal the general and return to the northwest. Can monopolize military power. But why did he return to Zhuolu only a day or two, his hands were abandoned!

Jun Changyue shed tears for a long time. He watched Si Konghan beside the bed for a while before leaving the General's Mansion.

As soon as he left Si Konghan, he turned over, the pain all over the body made him grind his teeth, his dark eyes stared at the wall, his eyes full of hatred.

General Yun Yu was sitting on the roof with a bandage and blowing hair. He looked at Jun Changyue's back with his tears left. If he thought about it, he looked in the direction of the partial courtyard. His Royal Highness Jing Jing really cared about the left pioneer.

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In the late night when Wan Laiju was silent, the lights were no longer visible in Zhuolu City.

When Jun Changyue found Nie Jia, he was standing on the city wall, Wang Qi was flying in the night breeze, he was dressed in a black black brocade, and he was handsome and handsome. His eyes were as brilliant as a star, full of intimidating deterrence, and he was no longer the monarch who was sick and crooked and only knew about murder.

Jun Changyue looked at the figure in the wind from afar, and his heart was a daze.

"Brother Wang." He walked past and called out softly.

Nie Jia turned his head with no expression on his face, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

"You didn't send a letter to your brother-in-law after your leg was cured." Jun Changyue stood next to Nie Jia and was surprised to find that Brother Wang was a few inches higher than him.

He is totally different.

"If you don't send you a letter, you know it now." Nie Jia said lightly.

"Brothers have served you for five years, and they are of no help in your condition. I don't know which magician diagnosed and treated Brother Wang. Can you recommend them to your brother?" Jun Changyue asked tentatively.

Nie Jiadao said: "No one, but Shi Chen collected Zhang Fangzi from the Nanyi Palace.

Nanyi Palace? Jun Changyue's eyes lit up, Nan Yi has always been mysterious and treacherous, if there is any way to connect bones and veins, it is not known.

He was so nervous that his palms were sweating, "Will that recipe allow his brother to see it?"

"Have you broken your leg?" Nie Jia smiled indifferently.

Jun Changyue was anxious and pleasantly surprised, and patiently said: "The younger brother knows medical science and is curious about such things."

"You dare to be curious about the things inside." Nie Jia's voice is not loud, but the pressure in it is as vast as the deep sea.

Jun Changyue was shocked for a moment, knowing that he could not pass, and finally begged straightforwardly: "Brother ... The left pioneer ’s hand is already invalid, you can save him. If you go on like this, how will he carry the sword to the battlefield in the future? Your life? "

"If it is scrapped, it will be scrapped, is Yan Guo no one? But a left pioneer, dare to remember the things of this king." Nie Jia disapproved.

Jun Changyue chuckled, wondering whether it was a bitter smile or a sneer: "Is there still someone in Yan Guo? Hasn't it been almost killed by you? The only person who can compete with Da Wu's first general Zhao Wu wounded, our God of War Sikong Hanrang You killed, and Qi Feng, who can cope with a few rounds, also killed you. If Zhao Wushang then leads his troops, who are you going to face? Song Yuwei? I ’m afraid that Zhao Wushang ’s three moves will be picked. Get off the horse. "

In the middle of the Yan Kingdom, it was indeed clean and clean. After the death of Si Konghan and Qifeng, no one would be able to get it. However, General Yun Yu, a mediocre generation, has already had the highest fighting strength, because it is so in the original world. Only after the rebirth of Zhong Sikonghan could he quickly seize the military power in the northwest and easily killed the palace from the northwest.

Because of this, Nie Jia has been too lazy to do anything since his rebirth in Si Konghan, and he has allowed him to expand his army in the northwest, because it is really unnecessary. Yan Guo is a funerary thing for Jun Changsheng, and it is already in jeopardy. Nie Jia is doing everything in vain.

"Zhao Wu hurt." Nie Jia murmured the name with interest at this time.

Zhao Wushang is not only the first general of the Qi Kingdom, but it can be said to be the **** of the five famous nations. I heard that one person can break a city, holding a world-famous sword called "Lion Song", and divine power shocked all directions. Finally died in Sikonghan's hands, making Sikonghan famous in this battle, and became the true **** of war.

Nie Jia was very disappointed after visiting Si Konghan's end at the palace banquet last night. In the world data, Si Konghan can be said to be the first person, first to kill Zhao Wu injury and then to kill Xuanjia 21, But it was a try last night, but it's true.

I wonder how Zhao Wu hurt?

"If I want to, Zhao Wucheng's head will hang here the next day." Nie Jia's hands supported the lips of the city wall with an indifferent smile.

Jun Changyue knew what he was talking about, and he was n’t arrogant: “Yes, you have Xuanjia twenty-one beside you, but they are just as powerful as twenty-one people. How can you compete with the 100,000 troops of Qi State?”

"Erotic." Nie Jia frowned slightly and gave Jun Changyue a disappointed look.

Jun Changyue immediately calmed down the indignant emotions in his eyes, but whether Si Konghan ’s hands were all recovered from him, he could not help but soften his tone and begged: "Brother, Sikong Han murdered against you and killed, left Pioneer He Ku? He just collected the corpses for the Sikong family. Under the Sikong Han account, he ordered to rely on the generals and risked his head to collect the corpses for the Sikong family. Isn't it better to show that he is serious? Moreover, he is very brave, does n’t it feel a pity for you to discard such a good? "

Nie Jiadao: "Blatantly defies my orders, so such a disrespectful person, what a pity to abandon it?"

Jun Changyue said everything, but felt that the more he said, the more hopeless, he stepped back nearly two steps, lifted his robe and knelt down and said, "Brother, please save him."

Jun Changyue really wanted nothing for Si Konghan. There were guards on the city walls, and he didn't care about kneeling and bowing for others in public.

Nie Jia lowered his eyes and looked at Jun Changyue's trembling shoulders. He glanced at his helplessness without moving at all.

Jun Changyue knelt for a long time before he heard the clear voice from top to bottom.

"First, Si Konghan, now Du Yuxian, how many times have you kneeled down and begged me for the man's sake, are you a prince or a prostitute?" A sneer made Jun Changyue feel like a drum, and his whole face flushed.

Nie Jia watched Jun Changyue raise her head angrily, stood up and glared at herself with disdain.

"I hate you ... I hate you!" Jun Changyue did not expect his brother to be so insulting to himself. His eyes were filled with tears, and he turned to run away, but Nie Jia stepped forward. Grab the throat.

"Do you hate me?" Nie Jia directly mentioned him to the side of the city wall in Jun Changyue's frightened eyes. Jun Changyue's feet were hanging in the air, and if he did so, he would definitely fall apart!

"I gave you your life. Since you want to hate me, return my life first." He said lightly, not a joke at all.

Jun Changyue was strangled by his neck and spoke at all, only struggling to reveal his panic with his eyes.

Nie Jia slowly sneered, throwing him to the ground before Jun Changyue suffocated.

Jun Changyue inhaled violently and coughed violently, unable to believe what he had just experienced.

"I said, if you dare to provoke me again, I'll kill you." Nie Jia looked at Jun Changyue, who was kneeling and coughing on the ground without emotion.

Jun Changyue realized the threat of death intuitively at this time. He was like a frightened rabbit, looking at his brother who had loved him spoiled him.

"Run, run, I'll spare you to death." Nie Jia hooked his fingers and called the bodyguard to take a bow and arrow, and slowly pulled out an arrow and placed it on the bow string.

Jun Changyue instantly reflected what he was going to do, and he couldn't believe it in his heart, but reason had driven him to stand up and turn to escape.

Nie Jiagong pulled the full moon, pointed at Jun Changyue's back, and let go, violently tearing the air and rubbing Jun Changyue's calf with the sound of nails. Jun Changyue screamed in shock, and a blood line was drawn on his calf. He turned his head in horror and saw that the king had taken a new arrow and suddenly ignored the wound on his leg, and continued to escape without a soul.

Fortunately, this was on the city wall, Jun Changyue ran down quickly, an arrow was nailed to his disappearing corner, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling. Too.

Nie Jia snorted contemptuously and threw the bow and arrow back to the bodyguard. Jun Changyue fled the desert.

Not long after, the direction of Qu Weipo ignited in the distance, and Nie Jia's expression remained unchanged, just watching the flame daze and touch the position of his heart.

The night was getting deeper, and when Nie Jiagang felt a little sleepy, a cloak fell on her shoulder. Then someone held him from behind and kissed him gently in the neck.

"Hug me." Nie Jia leaned back and turned around Chen Chen's neck, "Can you rest if you burn?"

Shi Chen picked up the people and went down to the palace wall to return to the palace. He whispered softly, "I don't know, your heart can rest in peace."

Nie Jia leaned on his shoulder and said, "My heart is on you, you think it rests, then it rests."

Shi Chen smiled and kissed Nie Jiamei.

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The Northwest Army returned home in victory. The two generals at the palace banquet not only received no rewards, but were even beaten by a whip. Zuo Pioneer was overworked and fell ill after he was punished.

As soon as this news spread to the garrison outside the city, more than 10,000 elite Northwest Army soldiers could not hold back. If General Yun Yu sent someone to order him to stand by, he was afraid that the more than 10,000 angry Northwest Army would rush Coming into Zhuolu City. Not only were they punished not only because of General Yun Yu and Zuo Xianfeng, but also because of the corpses of General Sikong ’s family, if they knew that His Highness Jing Jing, who was regarded as their patron saint, was almost shot by a tyrant, then it is estimated General Yun Yu can't control the situation.

Faith is indeed a very powerful force.

The turbulent military heart of the Northwest Army outside the city, Xuan Jia also immediately reported to Nie Jia.

The summer is getting hotter every day. Nie Jiazheng is lying half-dead and playing chess with Shi Chen. He is so hot that he kicks off his shoes, revealing his jade-like feet and swaying leisurely. The man moved the ice basin to fan him.

Xuan Jia, who was going back and forth this time, was a woman. Before kneeling in the blazing sun, Nie Jia summoned the man into the pavilion and blew it with him before he was asked to speak.

After listening to Nie Jia, there was no reaction, it was too hot, and he just wanted to get up.

"What did Song Yuwei say?" Shi Chen Ma Jindao sat beside Nie Jia, the fan in his hand didn't stop for a moment, and the red beaded tiger's teeth on his neck shook.

"Those who incite the army, die." Xuan Jia said.

Shi Chen said: "Song Yuwei's mind is not easy to use, but his eyes are quite clear."

Nie Jia sneered and said indifferently: "I punished Song Yuwei and Zuo Xianfeng, and the Northwest Army was very excited. They wanted to come to them. They no longer regarded themselves as sergeants of the Yan Kingdom, but the soldiers of Si Konghan. It ’s the master who does n’t know it anymore. Standing outside Zhuolu City, 10,000 soldiers and horses dared to rebel, but it is conceivable that the entire northwest is not sure who Junjunsheng is.

"Ten thousand people, the subordinates are enough to kill in two days!" Xuan Jia said with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.

"There will be a plague when so many people die outside the city." Nie Jia yawned lazily. In this world, killing people can indeed solve things fundamentally, but killing the wrong people will not work.

Since the Northwest Army outside the city had been beaten by General Yun Yu, Nie Jia also left it alone. After a few days of tranquility in the hot summer days, Jun Changyue did not bother him again.

Jun Changyue went into the palace without any courage. Secondly, Si Konghan's injury should not be underestimated. Jun Changyue had been taking care of him in General Yun Yu's palace, and did not have time to worry about Nie Jia.

Half a month later, the whiplash on Si Konghan's body didn't have to worry anymore, but the broken veins could not be recovered. There were already **** unconscious and unable to move. In this case, not to mention the sword, the chopsticks can't be picked up. For a martial arts learner, he can't carry his sword, and his inner strength is exhausted.

Soon Si Konghan's temper became irritable, and his hatred became more and more invisible.

Not long after the letter from the Northwest, Qi State had a change!

General Yun Yu immediately ordered the camp to return to the northwest in Chaotang.

Before Qi Guo collapsed, it was due to the presence of Zuo Xianfeng. Now Zuo Xianfeng is seriously injured and he cannot play. Looking at it, Yan Guo is no longer available. If Zhao Wu injured came to the army this time, the consequences would be unbearable!

The courtiers were anxious and grieved, and all the killers were killed. What is good now!

Nie Jia watched a group of their old men whisper and whisper below, and said lightly: "So, this king personally went to the northwest."

The light and fluttering voice made the entire Chaotang quiet.

General Yun Yu looked at the throne in amazement, his mouth open for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Retreat, Song Yuwei went down to prepare, and pulled out camp at noon today." Nie Jia stood up in two hands, leaving a group of dumb courtiers, and walked away slowly.