Sir, I can do it!

After receiving the Qingxiao Order from Old Madam Wei, Wei Zhao asked Han Wenhui to teach him the sword fighting skills on the way north.

Wei Jiajun is good at using guns, but Wei Fang is a secret guard, he can only assassinate, and his swordsmanship is not suitable for Wei Zhao to learn.On the contrary, it was Han Wenhui's saber technique that opened and closed, with a full momentum, and even more earth-shattering momentum.

Wei Zhao was originally intelligent, but his body was thinner.But after experiencing the trip in Huaizhong, after running outside for a few months, he has already gotten used to galloping on horseback, and his body has become stronger and stronger.Although he doesn't know much about sword techniques, he can barely protect himself.

At this time, all he could think about was his father who was trapped in the valley, his eldest brother who died unjustly, his second brother whose whereabouts were unknown, his grandmother who was alone in the deep house of the Hou Mansion, waiting for his children and grandchildren to return, and... still long time no see. The eldest sun Ke.

He poured all the depression and anger into the long knife, and the blade was covered with a thousand-ton force, absorbing the first drop of blood, followed by the second drop, the third drop... until the blood flowed into a river.

His ears were filled with the buzzing of weapons colliding, the ground was trembling, and red snow was floating in the valley.

Wei Zhao didn't practice martial arts since he was a child. After the momentum passed, the knife in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it up.

But Beidi soldiers surrounded more and more.

He was exhausted, countless phantoms had appeared before his eyes, and his footsteps were floating, like dry grass swaying in the wind, which could be broken at any time.

He watched a Beidi soldier yelling and slashing at him, and he couldn't help laughing at himself: "If I knew that I, a dandy, would have to go to the battlefield one day, I shouldn't be lazy and not learn martial arts when I was young."

Just when he drew out the dagger at his waist and wanted to die with the enemy, the splashed blood suddenly splashed on his hand, which made him tremble all over.

Then he fell into a cold and solid embrace, with the familiar bitter breath blowing from his ears and temples, as if his whole body was buried in the ice and snow, and then the spring breeze blew, the ice and snow melted, the river thawed, and the sealed lake water surged up , with vitality.

He looked up, just in time to see his thin chin and tight thin lips.

"I'm not dreaming..." Wei Zhao murmured in a daze.

However, what the man said next woke Wei Zhao up, he said, "A sword has no eyes, so don't be distracted."

Wei Zhao: ...

it is good!very good!

Just as Wei Zhao was about to spit at him, he felt a warm current pouring into his limbs, the soreness in his arm gradually disappeared, and he had the strength to lift the knife again.

He only had time to say "thank you" to Chang Sun Ke, and rushed over with a knife in his hand.

This time, Beidi is determined to take Beiguan City before the heavy snow seals the mountain, and solves the Wei family army stationed in Beiguan City like nails.After finally trapping Wei Ru in Luomapo, they will spare no effort to get rid of Wei Ru.

Baizhang Cliff is the commanding height, so there are only a lot more troops.He only has more than 1000 soldiers and horses, and it is very difficult to contain the troops of Baizhangya. Fortunately, there is Changsun Ke, a big killer.Although the Baizhang Cliff would not be captured immediately, it relieved Wei Ru's pressure to a certain extent.

The fighting continued from dawn until the sky became gloomy again, and the smell of blood permeated the entire valley.Both sides are exhausted, but neither has the intention of giving up.

Wei Zhao has no ability to think at all, he only knows how to kill!Keep killing!

His eyes were covered with blood, and when he opened them, blood was everywhere.The soldiers around him fell one by one, unable to stand up again.

He carried a knife and charged wildly, no longer knowing where he was, only the fighting and shouting in the valley far away stimulated him, telling him that his father was still there.

The tenacity of the Wei family army was beyond Wu Da's expectations, and all the scouts sent to ask for help were intercepted and killed by the man in black at Baizhangya.Although his strength is three times that of the enemy, but he underestimated the enemy first, and has already fallen behind.

Wu Da looked deeply at the direction of Beiguan City, where the conquest had already begun.Although he suffered heavy losses in this battle, the Wei Family Army also suffered huge casualties.If winning or losing is judged by the result, Beidi narrowly won this battle.

Because in Wu Da's eyes, Beiguan City is already within Gu Yang's fingertips.

Surrounded by his own soldiers, Uda slowly withdrew from the battlefield.In any case, he had to exit Yelanggou and return to Beidi.

But will Changsun Ke let him go?of course not.Once Uda is asked to escape, it is bound to attract reinforcements from Beidi.

He was already waiting on the edge of Baizhang Cliff, the hem of his black clothes was swaying in the strong wind, and the blood on the Muhan Sword, which was like ice and snow, fell drop by drop on the pure white snow under his feet.

Uda glared at him with a long knife in front of him.

Uda is a warrior of Beidi, with boundless strength and fierce external skills.Changsun Ke's swordsmanship is tricky, and his moves go straight to the gate of life.After a few moves, Wu Da was already drenched in sweat. He squinted his eyes and stared at Chang Sun Ke, not daring to underestimate the enemy anymore.

Uda moved his steps slightly, so that his legs were firmly planted in the snow. No matter where Changsun Ke attacked from, Uda was as stable as Mount Tai.He poured all his strength into the long knife, and slashed straight down like a mountain.Changsun Ke blocked the horizontal sword and used his internal force to meet the attack to be able to stabilize his steps.

This blow was so powerful that the ground under his feet shook slightly.

Changsun Ke withdrew the Muhan sword, jumped back a foot, hid his trembling hands behind his back, calmed down the restless internal force all over his body, and tried not to vomit blood.

But Wu Da's situation was even more serious. His move was earth-shattering, but he also suffered from the backlash of strength.He bent down and spat out a big mouthful of blood, only to feel the severe pain in his internal organs as if they had been shattered.

Changsun Ke stabbed again with his sword, and the guards around Wu Da immediately swarmed up, and Wu Da took the opportunity to adjust his internal energy.With Changsun Ke's swordsmanship, those guards were not his opponents at all, but his internal injuries were serious, and the speed of his sword was much slower because of this.

Wu Da saw the timing, jumped up, swung his knife and slashed.Changsun Ke received the knife with a horizontal sword. Because he eased the mighty force, he couldn't help kneeling on one knee. The moment his knee landed, the snow was torn apart by the sudden huge force, and the mottled cracks spread like a spider web. Come, until Wei Zhao's feet.

His scarlet eyes widened suddenly, and his body rushed over before his brain had time to react.He didn't know where his strength came from. Those Uda's guards who were waving long knives and stabbing at him were all killed by him. He didn't notice the blades that fell on him, as if they were fresh flesh and blood. It is no longer his.

He couldn't feel the pain in his body, but he could clearly feel the pain in his heart, like a needle prick.

When the long knife pierced Wu Da's body, he raised his head to meet Chang Sun Ke's bloodshot eyes. Just when he grinned and wanted to smile at him, Chang Sun Ke suddenly jumped up, just like in the prison of Beifu When they met for the first time, he pulled his collar and threw him far, far away...

It was so far away that it was clearly within reach, but he couldn't hold his hand tightly.All he could do was watch him like a black paper kite fluttering in the raging wind.

The moment the body landed on the ground, the surrounding fields fell silent——

A bit of coldness fell on Wei Zhao's side face, and his long eyelashes covered with frost trembled slightly.When I opened my eyes, the mountains and plains were all pure white.

His brain was blank for a while, until the bitter cold wind mixed with the smell of blood poured into the tip of his nose, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and what he saw was the red rope hanging from his fingertips, on which was tied a Quaint copper coins.

"Ke..."

The sky above the head suddenly fell very low, dark clouds rolled in, and large flakes of snowflakes fell silently, pure and flawless, as if they wanted to cover up the sins everywhere.

Wei Zhao picked up the long knife in his hand and struggled to stand up. The wilderness was empty and silent, not even a sound of wind.

When Wei Shuhua came with his army, he saw a thin young man standing on the edge of the cliff with corpses all over the place, holding a knife.The cold wind blows his black hair tousle.On the pale and handsome face, the bright red around the lips was even more glaring.

"Azhao—"

The persistent calls finally made Wei Zhao raise his eyes.

Wei Shuhua cried with joy: "Azhao, are you okay?"

At this time, Wei Shuhua still didn't know that this wilderness had been condensed into darkness, forming an iron wall in Wei Zhao's heart.Like the snow that has been frozen for thousands of years, it will never melt.

The mournful howling echoed in the valley, and the sound of gold and iron horses sounded in my ears.Wei Zhao turned his cold eyes slightly, and glanced at Wei Shuhua: "Why is Second Sister here?"

The moment the words came out, Wei Shuhua froze all over.Because she had never heard such a cold voice, it was as if a thousand layers of ice had condensed on her heart, forming a bone-chilling coldness.

Her lips were pale, and she called out tremblingly: "Azhao?"

Wei Zhao turned his head slightly, smiled at Wei Shuhua, raised his finger and pointed to the snow valley in the distance and said, "Father is there."

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Urgent report from eight hundred miles north of Shuobei: Wei Zhao, the third son of Zhen Guohou's mansion, occupied Yanzhou, swept Beiyan, disobeyed the imperial order, and raised troops to rebel!

When the news reached Shengjing, the whole court was in an uproar.

The evidence presented by Cui Feng is conclusive, and there are many details, all of which are witnessed by witnesses.

Zhen Guohou's mansion became the target of public criticism for a while, and civil and military officials were afraid to avoid it.

That night, Li Huai went to visit Old Madam Wei in the prison.

If it is not necessary, he is unwilling to see this old man who is dying.She has a pair of shrewd and wise eyes, as if she can see through all filth and calculations.

The environment in the sky prison can be imagined, Li Huai frowned and walked to the death cell in the deepest part of the sky prison.Old Madam Wei sat cross-legged on the ground, twirling the Jade Buddha string in her hands, closing her eyes slightly, and chanting sutras softly.

There is always a kind of person in this world who seems to be born with light.No matter how harsh the environment they are in, their spines are still straight.

Li Huai sighed, and said: "For Shuning's sake, as long as Wei Zhao returns to Beijing and surrenders Beiyan's military power, I will let the Wei family live."

What I got was the silence of the old lady.

Li Huai watched her silently, not annoyed by the old matriarch's negligence.

It wasn't until the old matriarch finished reciting this scripture that she opened her cloudy eyes and said, "The grievances of the previous generation were settled long after the death of Emperor Wu, and it is you who have continued this grievance to this generation. We all know that if the Marquis of Zhen Guo wants to take revenge, no one can stop him, and you will not sit in that seat safely until today."

"Old man and young man lost their husbands, lost their sons and grandchildren in their old age, and I have tasted the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man. Now I am a dying man, and I can no longer care about it."

She twirled the beads and said in a weak voice: "Whether you believe it or not, the Marquis of Zhen Guo has never had the intention of rebelling."

Li Huai lowered his eyes, then raised them again after a while, and looked directly at Old Madam Wei: "Actually, you also know in your heart that the Zhen Guohou's Mansion has no intention of rebelling, but there are reasons for rebelling, and even more the ability to rebel—— That's the original sin."

He slowly turned around and walked out of the cell. The voice came from outside the cell, saying: "Father wants to change this era, and the existence of the noble family hinders his footsteps, so he is destined to be in the torrent of history." Annihilation. Wei Shi is the pearl in the billowing dust that can shake the world. If we don't get rid of it, my heart will be restless."

End of this volume