Looking for Gong Ji

When the arrow hit, Xie Qianyu sighed slowly.

Xie Xuanyi, with an arrow stuck in his chest, did not fall down, he was still standing upright in the snow. The soldiers around him expected him to die, and they always respected him as the lord of a country, so they did not take advantage of the situation shot.

"Qiaoyu...you are so ruthless..."

Xie Xuanyi gave a wry smile, then coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Unwillingly, he looked at the rebels who were waiting to be dealt with, and suddenly raised his knife and cut off the arrow exposed in his chest, and threw it with his backhand, hitting a soldier on the head.

Seeing that Xie Xuanyi was able to kill people even though he was seriously injured, the officers and soldiers of the Northern Army felt astonished. They began to wonder whether this man was a human or a ferocious trapped beast.

"Second brother, why do you have to resist? Now that things have come to an end, you should commit suicide obediently." Xie Qianyu got off his horse with his bow in hand, and walked slowly towards Xie Xuanyi.

Xie Xuanyi's figure began to shake, and he had to lean on the ground with a long knife to stabilize his weak body.

After a fierce fight just now, the injury from Yan Zheng's palm in his body has already exploded. It was originally a vicious martial art to restrain himself, so the more he strikes, the more serious the injury will be in the end.

Blood gurgled from the corners of Xie Xuanyi's lips, and he couldn't stop it even after he raised his sleeve to wipe it a few times.

There is a vast expanse above the head, and the cold snow is flying, telling the desolation and sadness of the hero's end.

Since Xie Xuanyi came to the throne, he has done a lot of things that are beneficial to the people of the world: he ordered the extermination of the Shura Sect, which was cruel and endangered the world and killed innocent people. As well as the fellowship with his fellow teachers; and in the severe drought a few years ago, he personally donated gold and silver from the internal treasury to save the people affected by the disaster; Army, this is what allowed Yingyang to win several border wars...

Although he has a romantic nature and has suffered a lot from being romantic, he firmly believes that he should be regarded as a good emperor with a kind heart, but now, is he going to die miserably in this lonely and cold place in the north?

After his death, how will the Xie Qianyu brothers set off a bloody storm on the land he has guarded for many years!

Sadly thinking so far, Xie Xuanyi couldn't help but sighed up to the sky. He looked disappointedly at his younger brother who had done such a rebellious act, shook his head and said, "If I die, I will die... I will never lose the majesty of the emperor. Xiao Yu'er, what do you think?" If you want my head to disturb people's hearts, I'm afraid I won't be able to do what you want!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Xuanyi glanced at the cliff not far behind, raised the long knife in his hand, and after shouting angrily, he used the remaining internal force from his serious injury to shake away those who blocked his way, and dragged him away. With his bruised body, he ran towards the edge of the cliff.

Xie Qianyu naturally saw Xie Xuanyi's intentions, he never thought that his second brother would be so violent, completely different from that gentle and calm appearance.

Before the layout, Xie Qianlong told himself that he must get Xie Xuanyi's body. If he fell off the cliff and fell to pieces, what would be the use?Furthermore, after all, he was the person he admired and admired the most in his life, so how could he see Xie Xuanyi dead without a place to bury him.

"Second brother, stop!"

Xie Qianyu yelled violently, and his burly body followed closely behind Xie Xuanyi, quickly chasing after him.

Xie Xuanyi, who was seriously injured, still walked quickly. He rushed to the edge of the cliff in one go, and then threw away the long knife exhausted.

"Second brother!" Xie Qianyu stretched out his hand nervously, but did not dare to approach again.

Xie Xuanyi clutched the broken arrow on his chest in pain, trying to make his expression look calm rather than painful.

"I know that you brothers have been wronged a lot... If the death of the second brother can discourage your brothers, then do less killing. After all, the people are innocent."

The numerous snowflakes confused Xie Xuanyi's eyes. He saw Xie Qianyu running towards him in such panic and guilt. His heart also felt a little painful, but more of it was exhaustion.

I am an emperor, and I must not fall into the hands of the rebels, then...

Xie Xuanyi smiled and looked back at the cliff at his feet. He thought of his lover Wei Xingfeng who died because of his flirtatious falling off the cliff.

That beautiful and proud man really couldn't tolerate any sand in his eyes. Even though he had hugged so many people, why didn't he be the one he loved most in his heart.

This time, I'm going to meet him in the same way, I just hope that the vicious man down below will forgive me, and stop being a ghost and tossing with me.And his younger brother, Xie Cangqiong, will govern the country well, right?

With a clear mind, Xie Xuanyi, who was about to touch him, smiled and stepped out of the cliff before Xie Qianyu touched him. He let his body fall into the abyss without fear, and his pair of gentle eyes In the end, Xie Qianyu gave Xie Qianyu a carefree smile that he will never forget.

"Master, the hanging net caught a man who jumped off a cliff!"

When a small leader of Qingtianzhai learned that they picked up someone on the hanging net specially set up under the cliff, he immediately reported to the big master Wei Xingyun.

After Wei Xingyun's younger brother Wei Xingfeng committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, Wei Xingyun, who was deeply grieved, pushed himself and others, and ordered his subordinates to set up hanging nets on nearby cliffs to save those who accidentally stumbled or wanted to die. human life.

Wei Xingyun, who was drinking tea, heard the news, his handsome face sank slightly, but he seemed to be used to it, and he just ordered, "If there is nothing serious, send him down the mountain."

"Uh...Reporting to Master, we want to send this man away, but he looks like he's dying!"