Juntian University Chronicle

"King Su Su's words are too arbitrary." Qi Zhikan shook his head and said, "It is the duty of a soldier to defend the home and the country. As the general of Juntian, the last general should cut off all intruders who plot evil. Lord Yuxiao Not only sneaked into our country, but also wanted to kill our Juntian officials and occupy our Juntian land, if the general releases him so easily, how will he explain to me to His Majesty? How will he explain to the people of Juntian?"

Yuxuan's trip was in a hurry, and he brought no more than a thousand people. He knew that if he started a war with Qi Zhikan at this moment, there would be nothing to gain, so he forced a smile and said: "The lonely king would like to present a golden and silk horse as an expression of apology."

"General Qi, why bother talking nonsense with them again, the people brought by this King Susu are not many, if we don't capture them now, when will we wait!" Murongli said.

Yuxuan was a little surprised when he saw Murongli for the first time, but at the moment he didn't have time to take care of these trivial matters, he just looked at Qi Zhikan and said, "Qi Su signed a commercial contract with Juntian a year ago, General Qi is Do you want to destroy the covenant?"

Qi Zhikan shook his head: "It's clear that you were the one who invaded first. King Xisu, don't say any more, let's watch the sword!" After finishing speaking, he raised his sword to kill, Yuxuan had no choice but to gallop up to meet him.

In the blink of an eye, the general had already started the battle, and the soldiers from both sides rushed into the battlefield, and the fuyu mountain pass was suddenly in a mess, which was inextricably linked.

Murongli reined in his horse and stood aside, watching the battle with cold eyes.

"Father, queen mother, this son and minister did this for you. Jun Tian and Xi Su are both guilty, but now that the world has been settled, I can only do this small punishment and big commandment."

"A Li." A familiar voice suddenly came from beside my ear.

Murong Li trembled, he almost thought he was hallucinating, he turned his head and saw Zhi Ming riding towards him with several attendants behind him.

"Husband..." Murong Li called out, feeling shocked and ashamed.He lied to Zhi that he came to Yanzhou to visit an old friend, but now he met him on the battlefield.

Zhi Ming waved his hand: "Now, should I call you Princess, or Ah Li?"

"Yao Guang is long gone," Murong Li forced a smile, "I have always been the husband in charge of the family, and the husband should call me by my name."

"Why?" Zhi Ming has been traveling day and night for the past few days, and now he finally sees Murong Li, regardless of the exhaustion of the journey, he can't wait to get an answer.

"What?" Looking at his expression, Murong Li couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

"Why, you don't want to tell me anything?" There was obvious sadness in Zhi Ming's eyes.

"I..." Murong Li was always smart and eloquent, but at this moment he didn't know how to respond.

Zhi Ming stared at him blankly, he was in the dark just now, he had already heard what Murong Li said.Therefore, he already knew the ins and outs of Murong Li's closeness to Yu Xiao.He had never doubted that Murong Li would do something immoral, but he and Murong Li had already made a promise to marry each other, but he was still unwilling to open his heart to himself, no matter what the reason was, it was hard to get over it.

Murongli took a deep breath, he was originally from the Yaoguang royal family, when Yaoguang fled to Xunsu with the most important treasures in the country, it was tantamount to siding with Xunsu, no matter what the ending is, Juntian's royal family will definitely keep it in mind Bad luck.He still doesn't know how Qikun will deal with him, how can Zhiming be implicated?Recently, I have been thinking about reconciling with Zhiming, so that even if something really happened, it would not implicate the Zhi family.It's just that the words came to his lips, but he couldn't export them for a while.

Even though Yu Xiao was fighting with all his might, he kept watching Murongli's actions from the corner of his eye.

He was full of affection, but what he got in return was merciless betrayal, how could he not hate it!In the past, he looked at Murongli like a banished fairy, but now he looks at him as a snake and scorpion in beauty's skin, wishing to kill him quickly.

Taking advantage of the gap between the battles, Yu Xiao took out the bow and arrow from the bag on the horse, raised his arms full of the bow, and immediately shot Murong Li directly with a flowing arrow shining with cold light.

Zhi Ming was waiting for Murongli's reply, but happened to see the cold arrow shot by Yu Xiao from Murongli's back. "Before he could exit, he was shot down from the horse by the arrow with all his strength.

When Murong Li was shocked by this, he didn't care about the pain of falling off the horse, he climbed up to Zhi Ming's side, only to find that Zhi Ming's left abdomen had been pierced through by a sharp arrow.

"Husband..." Murong Li felt his throat was blocked by a ball of cotton, tried to open his mouth a few times, and finally the voice he shouted didn't seem to come from his own throat, but it seemed to come from the distant sky, So small that even he himself couldn't hear it clearly.He could only see blood gurgling out in front of his eyes, and a small ball of bright color was smeared all over the ground, his ears were buzzing, as if thousands of troops were neighing in unison, his eyes were dark in bursts, and he almost fainted immediately past.

Zhi Ming raised his hand tremblingly, and was held tightly by Murong Li.

"A Li..." He just felt so tired that he couldn't speak, and it was very difficult to even say a word. He tried to force some voices out of his voice to form a sentence: "I finally didn't... let me down... to Your oath."

"Husband!" Murong Li burst into tears.On the night of festivities and candles in the bridal chamber, Zhiming once swore to the sky that he would protect him forever from now on.Who would have thought that now, he would actually give up his life to save her.Just looking at the arrow in Zhiming's belly, not knowing what consequences await him, Murongli has never hated himself so much as now.

Gongsun Qian once said that there is no foolproof strategy in the world, let alone the sincerity of regaining what is lost.He not only overestimated himself, but also insisted on going his own way, thinking that he could play with the two countries in applause. Now it seems that it is extremely ridiculous.

The strength in Zhi Ming's hand loosened, Murong Li looked at him through the hazy teary eyes, but found that his eyes were closed tightly.

"Husband!" Murong Li felt his whole body go cold for a moment, and threw himself on Zhi Ming, hugged his still warm body tightly, and shouted: "Zhi Ming! You wake up, I won't let you have anything to do! "

At this time, in the garrison camp on the Tianji border, the morning soldiers were covering up the embers of the fire that burned last night.

After the battle of Tianshu, Wei Yuanwu explained Emperor Qikun's intentions to Qi Zhikan, waiting for his dispatch.Unexpectedly, Qi Zhikan was not greedy for merit, but sent him to the border of Tianji to wait for the opportunity.

Now that Su Han has been captured, it is the best time for Qi Zhikan to lead an army to encircle and wipe out Yuxiao.

Wei Yuanwu looked at the misty swamp in the distance, and the sky had turned pale, and the dawn was approaching.

"After breakfast, head west immediately." Wei Yuanwu instructed his instructors.

"Xu Su..." he murmured, this trip will definitely make a great contribution, he just needs to complete the task before Yu Xun returns to the country, and withdraw his troops and return.

Now that the three great families have fallen, the court is in the midst of employing people, and their Wei family is a relative of the emperor. As long as he wins this battle, he will have a bright future when he returns, and the good days of the Wei family will come soon.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuanwu clenched his sword around his waist and strode out of the tent.

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