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"Nian Zongyuan bowed his head and did not answer, and there was silence in the commander's tent for a while. After a long while, Nian Zongze strode back to the king and asked loudly, "Ganzhou is now under the control of the prince and Yuan Hao." , What is the purpose of the prince here, you might as well make it clear."

"The king said: 'General Nian, this king hates someone to take away what I love most in my life. If this happens, this king will never allow this person to live in this world. General Nian, you are far better than your peers, but It is called the Northwest Barrier of the Great Song Dynasty. It is a pity that you violated the taboo of this king. Even if this king thinks it is a pity, he cannot make an exception for you." Nian Zongyuan sneered and said: "It turns out that what the prince wants is nothing more Nian’s life. If that’s all, why bother mobilizing so many people?’”

"Ben Wang said: 'Sooner or later, Ganzhou will be in Yuan Hao's pocket. If you die today, you can exchange tens of thousands of lives in the city, and you will be regarded as a worthy death." Nian Zongze said: "It is not difficult for me to die, it is just a gangster The nature of this is well known in the Northwest. Can the lord really let Yuan Hao spare the soldiers and civilians in Ganzhou City?" The king said: "I have an appointment with Yuan Hao. This king has made a wish here, so I will send out a signal here. Yuan Hao saw this king. The signal will only destroy the city, not slaughter it.' Nian Zongze said: "How to send out this signal, I ask the prince to show you.""

"Seeing that he was so stubborn, this king sneered, took out three thunderbolts from his bosom, and said: 'The fireworks of these three thunderbolts are different in color, and three consecutive shots are the signal that this king Yu Yuanhao has agreed upon. Only this king knows the order of the colors. General Nian, even if you snatch the Thunder Fire Bomb right now, it will be impossible." Nian Zongze stared at the Thunder Fire Bullet in this King's hand, lost in thought."

"Marsay stepped forward and took Nian Zongze's arm, with tears in his eyes, and said to him: "Don't listen to him. We will go out to Ximen to fight Yuan Hao to the death. Even if we lose, we are willing." Zong Ze smiled slightly at Marsai and said, "It's okay, I have my own ideas.""

"Before Marseille answered, he saw a herald rushing in from outside the tent. He came in a hurry and didn't care about the situation inside the tent. He just knelt down and reported urgently: 'General, princess, the fire in the north and south warehouses is critical. But the well water can’t be drawn up for some reason, please make a decision, the general and the princess!” Marsay looked at Nian Zongze anxiously, and Nian Zongze said in a deep voice, “There are many blankets and quilts in the storage near the two warehouses. Go down and order the warehouse guards to use the blankets to save them as much as possible.' The herald ordered to rush away."

"Nian Zongze faced the king, and asked sternly: "My lord helped Yuan Hao take Ganzhou, what is the benefit to the lord?" The king smiled lightly, and said: "This king has his own ambition. Yuan Hao and his son If the Northwest can be wiped out, it will definitely become an important piece in the hands of the king in the future." Nian Zongze shook his head and said: "After the Chanyuan alliance, Song and Liao became more and more peaceful. No wonder the prince thought of Dangxiang. The prince is not afraid of this pawn." In the future, will it cause serious trouble if you let it go out?" The king said: "This king's game is based on the world as the chessboard, and the country as the chess game. During the period, there are three parts of man's work and seven parts of God's will. This king's destiny belongs to him. , own mastery.'”

"Nian Zongze said with a sneer: "My lord is so bold! Is the [-] lives in Ganzhou the first bet of the lord?" The king dare not do it alone, and you, the general, as a bargaining chip, must also take a share.'”

"Nian Zongze sighed softly, and was speechless for a long time. Marsay held his arm tightly, and said sadly: "If you hesitate any longer, I'm afraid the opportunity of the battle will be delayed. Let's go out of the city right away!" Nian Zongze bowed his head to her Smiling slightly, he said, "Okay! Help me fetch the bow and arrow.""

"Marsay was so excited, she let go of her hand, ran to the handsome desk, and reached out to take down the carved bow and quiver hanging from the tent, but Nian Zongyuan exclaimed behind him: 'Brother, you...'It turns out , taking advantage of Marsai walking away, Nian Zongze slashed his neck with a horizontal sword, and immediately blood splattered, and his body immediately fell to the ground."

"Marsay let out a mournful cry, and stumbled towards Nian Zongze. The quiver was thrown to the ground, and the feathered arrows scattered all over the ground. Marsay lifted Nian Zongze's body, and pressed his right hand against his neck. On the wound, she seemed to want to stop the bleeding, but the blood was still flowing from between her fingers. Marsay cried to Nian Zongze: "You...why...'"

"Nian Zongze said intermittently: "The city is about to fall, it has been like this since ancient times... If you can exchange... the lives of the whole city with this body... it can be regarded as... redeeming a little sin..." He raised his hand and held Marseille With the carved bow in his hand, he smiled faintly and said: "That day at the foot of the Qixing Rock in Helan Mountain... I made love with you... with one arrow... Zong Ze has no regrets in this life..." He seemed to want to say something more, but sent it again. No sound."

"Marsay cried: 'That day at the foot of Qixingyan, you and I met...this life is not a horse...you will die at the foot of Helan Mountain...how can you...don't believe what you say...how can you...don't believe what you said ’ She wept bitterly and kept asking questions over and over again, but Nian Zongze in her arms had already passed away.”

Hearing this, everyone in the Chongxiao Tower couldn't help feeling sorry.Zhao Jue said to Qingcheng in the copper net: "Miss Nian, the death of your father is like this. You were not present at that time, and now I am telling you the details in order to let you understand without regret."

Qingcheng's body couldn't help shaking, like a leaf in the wind.

Zhao Jue continued: "Seeing that Nian Zongze is dead, the king is in a good mood, and seeing Marsay's grief, he can't bear it, so he gently persuades: "Marsay, the matter has come to an end, your condolences stop. Marsay cried for a while, and suddenly wiped away her tears, without looking up, she just said coldly: "If you don't send out the signal now, when will you wait?" The king was silent for a while, and said: "The king has to see one more thing before he can send a signal to Yuan Hao." '"

"Marci suddenly raised her head, glared at the king, and said with a sneer, "Yes, of course you hate me to the bone. Zong Ze has already taken a step ahead. If you want me to end my life here, I would like to thank you for doing so." As he spoke, he picked up Nian Zongze's suicide sword and stood up."

"Seeing that the blood on Nian Zongze's neck stained on the sword hadn't dried up, and falling to the ground drop by drop along the blade, this king couldn't help sighing: 'Marsay, it took so much hard work for this king to meet you again, how can you not see me again? Will it kill you? What this king wants is the treasure map of the Ganzhou Uyghurs!' Marsai was startled suddenly, then understood, and turned to look straight at Nian Zongyuan with hatred in his eyes. "

"The king sighed: 'Through the ages, the only one who died, you don't have to blame him. He has already told this king that your father and brother broke out, not to save their lives, but to bring out the Ganzhou Uighurs who have lived for hundreds of years. The treasures accumulated for generations are intended to restore the country in the future and rebuild the tooth tent. News came a month ago that this treasure has been placed in a remote place in Guasha. As the governor of Ganzhou Uyghur, you naturally keep this treasure The map. As long as you hand over the treasure map to me, I will immediately send out thunderbolts.'”

"Marsai sneered, and said: 'Our Fanbang clan, with mere wealth, don't bother you, the Prince of Song, to worry about it! This treasure is the accumulation of our clan for hundreds of years. How can the hope of ZTE fall into the hands of people like you? In your hands?" The king said softly, "Marsay, the matter has come to this, why do you need to engage in unnecessary disputes?" Marsay just sneered, but did not answer."

"While speaking, the fire outside the commander's tent had already spread and raged. There was a loud bang, and it seemed that the surrounding tents collapsed, and the sound of shouting and crying rang out. A middle-aged woman in Uighur costume hugged her. A six or seven-year-old girl hurried into the tent, knelt at the door and hurriedly replied to Marsai in Uighur, when she suddenly saw Nian Zongze's body on the ground, she screamed and ran into the tent When Marsai saw them, she was startled, but before she could act, Nian Zongyuan took the opportunity to snatch the little girl from the Uighur woman and send it to the king."

Zhao Jue sighed, "Miss Nian, that was when you and I first met. I wonder if you can still remember?"

Qingcheng said slowly: "There are some things, even if you want to forget them wholeheartedly, you just can't forget them."

Zhan Zhao heard Qingcheng's voice filled with grief and indignation, and felt a grief in his heart, and couldn't bear to turn around to see the expression on her face.

Zhao Jue glanced at Yang Huai'en again, and said calmly: "Wyen, when the middle-aged Zong Ze committed suicide, you lost your mind and called out big brother. I'm afraid that I was secretly worried that the king would suspect your sincerity in surrendering, so you hurriedly sent Su Guang away." Capture it and offer it to the king, right?"

Yang Huai'en faltered and said: "Since the day Huai saw the prince, he has been devoted to the prince. Please also ask the prince to learn! At that time, Huai'en was only thinking about how to get the princess to hand over the treasure map. Seeing Su Guang come In the account, it is just like a god-given opportunity, if you miss it, you will be disloyal to the prince!"

Zhao Jue said desolately: "You still know the general idea, otherwise, no matter what, you wouldn't have walked out of Ganzhou City alive that day!"

Zhao Jue glanced at Qingcheng, and continued: "Suguang, although you were young at that time, your eyebrows and eyes were already very similar to Marsai. The king knew you were the daughter of Nian Zongze and Marsai at the first sight. Then, with a wink, Mo Du, the leader of the imperial guards brought by the king, will pick you up. Mo Du was the number one expert under the king at that time, and his internal skills have already been perfected. He grabbed your vest with his right palm, and said to Ma Er Sai shouted: "If you want this little girl to live, immediately hand over the treasure map to the prince!" The Uighur woman who brought Suguang in saw this change, and rushed towards Mo Du like crazy. Mo Du The left palm hit her top door, and she fell dead on the ground without making a sound. Marcie exclaimed and wanted to step forward to help her body up, but she finally stood on the spot."

"You struggled endlessly in Mo Du's hands, and you kept asking for help from Marcie, but Marcie's eyelashes filled with tears, but she seemed to turn a deaf ear to it. Seeing that Marcie was determined to go so far, the king couldn't help getting angry, and said: 'Marcie, Is the treasure map really more important than your daughter's life?" Mo Dusu knew the king's heart, and he spit out the right palm behind you, but with only one or two points of real strength, you couldn't bear it anymore. , Wow spit out a mouthful of blood."

"Marsay whispered: 'Suguang...' Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she suddenly said sadly:'Marsay...will be ashamed of...the ancestor of Yeluohe...' She took out the A piece of parchment was unfolded to the extreme, and Nian Zongze's blood stained between her fingers was soaked on the paper. She glanced at it twice, and finally let go of her hand despite being very reluctant. The parchment fell lightly on the king's feet Mo Du leaned over to pick up the parchment, saw that it was indeed a map, and threw you lightly into Marsai's arms. Marsai threw down the sword in his hand, hugged your body with both hands, and let out a loud voice. Weeping bitterly, asking, "Suguang, where does it hurt?" You were pale, but you couldn't cry or cry out, and you passed out after a while."

"The king took the treasure map from Mo Du. Seeing that the landscapes and texts on it were marked in Uyghur characters, he asked someone from his entourage who was proficient in Uyghur characters to identify them. The man looked at it carefully for a while and replied: "My lord, this treasure map should be the whole one, but this is only half of it, and the text is incomplete. I can't recognize where it is based on this half." Angrily said: "Marsai, you are so stubborn, but you must force me to attack you? Where is the other half of the picture?" Marsai held you in his arms, slowly sat on the ground, hanging I will smile at you warmly, and ignore this king."

"This king was just trying to intimidate her, but Mo Du misunderstood this king. He pulled out his saber with a slamming sound, and slashed at Marseille. Marseille sat on the ground and did not dodge. Seeing the knife The light enveloped her whole body, and the king hurriedly shouted: "Don't hurt her!" Mo Du was too late, and he slashed her left shoulder with a knife. Marsay fell to the ground."

"At this moment, a person flew in from outside the tent. The person came swiftly, with a cold light in his hand, and stabbed at Mo Du directly. Hastily backed away. The two of them immediately fought together, their clothes fluttering, their swords clashing, they could only hear the sound of the wind, but could not see their faces and figures clearly. After a cup of tea, the two suddenly separated. Mo Du's blade was full of cracks and notches, his whole body was covered with wounds vertically and horizontally, and he fell backwards straight, and he died."

"The man leaned over to help Marsai, and the king and others saw that she was dressed in purple, and she was actually a very young girl. She was very beautiful, but there was a long scar on her forehead. Healed up, but I think I was hurt very deeply at the beginning."

"Marsai was helped to sit up by the girl in purple clothes. When she saw that she was here, she looked dazed but extremely happy, and said intermittently: "Are you here... I didn't expect that we could meet again..." Suddenly Seeing the scar on her forehead, she frowned and asked, "Did you get hurt on your forehead?" The purple-clothed girl looked worried, and said anxiously, "When is it and you're still talking about this? It's all because I came late. You How do you feel?" Suddenly seeing you unconscious in Marsai's arms, he took your pulse, his complexion changed, and said: "Suguang hurt his heart, if he doesn't treat it, I'm afraid..." Marsai suddenly supported Sitting up suddenly, grabbed the arm of the purple-clothed girl, and said anxiously: "Can't even you save her?""

"The king saw Martha's face full of panic, and the blood on his shoulder was flowing all over the ground. He felt a pain in his heart, and stepped forward and said, "Martha, the wound on your shoulder needs to be bandaged immediately." The girl in purple looked up. The king glanced at him, and asked Mar Sai in a low voice, "Who is this person?" Mar Sai smiled coldly, and said, "Zhao Jue, the King of Xiangyang in the Great Song Dynasty, is the one who took the lives of my husband and wife." The girl in purple frowned, Xiao Ran said: "This is easy, wait for me and let him pay for his life!" The king hastily retreated three steps, and the guards around him stood in front of the king, but they didn't dare to shoot the purple-clothed girl for a moment."

"Marsai shook her head at the purple-clothed girl, and said flatly: 'Zongze is dead, and Ganzhou will be destroyed. Killing him will not help.' She looked up at the king and said, 'Zhao Jue, that Are you going to fire the thunderbolt or not?" Seeing that there was still hope on her face, the king softened his heart, but he thought that the hundred-year-old treasure of the Uighurs in Ganzhou would be of great benefit to the king's great cause, so he still said: "Seeing that Half a treasure map, this king will preserve the Ganzhou Wansurname."

"Marcie stopped looking at me, lowered his head and put you into the arms of the purple-clothed girl, fixed his eyes on you, with a smile on his lips, and said softly to the purple-clothed girl: 'Suguang will be handed over to you... Tell me She... no matter what... to live..." The words continued, he raised his right hand, and inserted the half-feathered arrow that he had held in his hand straight into his heart!"

Zhao Jue closed his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and said, "The purple-clothed girl was hugging you with both hands, and she exclaimed, but she couldn't save you. Seeing Marsay stabbing herself in the chest, the king felt as if he had been hit hard. The Leihuo bullet slipped and fell to the ground, smashing to pieces. Seeing that Marcie was helpless, the purple-clothed girl wept as she caressed the corpse."

"The beam outside the handsome tent has long been affected by the fire, and it can no longer hold it at this moment. It collapsed with a bang, covering the purple-clothed girl and you. My entourage hurriedly protected me and exited the tent. The tent toppled in an instant, and the flames spread with the wind, seemingly burning everything in the world."

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