The leader's routine is deep

Everyone in the world said that thousands of miles of red makeup and a wedding gown are all over the world. At this time, Ye Siyue, who was wearing a red brocade dress, saw an extremely opposite scene in front of her eyes, with red eyes, and a roar that shook the sky. stained red.

Leaping down, Ye Siyue casually picked up the handle of the knife that was curled up at his feet, and a man with a long spear immediately stood up not far from him, his uniform was covered in blood, "The leader of the Tanyue Sect is really extraordinary, just a few people For insisting on guarding the city for three days for that man, Zhao admires it."

Speaking of this, when the man saw Ye Siyue's expressionless face and just stretched out his hand to lightly stroke the handle of the knife, he snorted coldly, as if thinking of something, he smiled loudly.

"Zhao heard that... two days ago, the leader of the martial arts alliance led the orthodox martial arts sect to attack the devil sect that endangered the martial arts world and wiped out all the devil sects. I heard that even the clouds on the other side... seemed to be stained with blood that day. It is a catastrophe in the martial arts."

Ye Siyue, who was still wiping the handle of the knife, stopped when she heard the words, and there seemed to be a slight fluctuation on her calm face. Seeing this, the man laughed even more, and Ye Siyue blinked a few times , took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"The world is full of evil religions and righteous ways, rebellion and usurping the throne, but very few people know the conspiracy behind it."

Speaking of this, Ye Siyue held the handle of the knife in her hand, narrowed her eyes and attacked Zhao He who was standing on the horse.

When the knife and the gun collided, Zhao He couldn't resist and was kicked off his horse. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, and waved his hand. The soldiers behind him strode forward and surrounded Ye Siyue. In the middle.

"Two fists can't beat four hands, I'd like to see how you can get out of this thousands of horses." After finishing speaking, Zhao He got on his horse, "Whoever wins the head of Master Ye... will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold. "

Looking at the people around who were eager to try, Ye Siyue closed her eyes and smiled. There was only so much she could do for that person. She wanted to share the beauty of the mountains and rivers together, but it was just a dream after all.

I don't know how many injuries I have suffered on my body, and how much energy I have left. Ye Siyue numbly waved the knife in her hand, and her slightly long hair flew away with the breeze. After stopping, the people around did not dare to step forward and looked at him tremblingly. Ye Siyue took a breath and looked down at the red dress on her body. Dressed in red, and that person... came in and out as a pair.

Suddenly, a long gun passed through the chest, Ye Siyue suddenly smiled when she saw the blood dripping on her chest, a long howl suddenly sounded in her ears, Ye Siyue raised her head with difficulty and saw a man dressed in black The man in the cloak rode forward, his eyes flickered with a gleam of light, and then dimmed instantly, he...why did he come.

The spear behind her was pulled out suddenly, Ye Siyue spat blood and fell down, but was suddenly lifted up and pulled onto the horse when her body was about to touch the ground.

Suddenly, Ye Siyue seemed to hear that person's trembling and determined voice, "Hold on, I won't let you die, I will take you home."

Qin Muyan looked at Ye Siyue, who was seriously injured in his arms, and his eyes were filled with blood. He held the reins tightly with both hands, and rushed to the vanguard behind, saying, "Leave no one behind, and annihilate them all on the spot."

After finishing speaking, he rode his horse and ran wildly. Qin Muyan had never been so flustered for a moment. Whether he was framed for treason and thrown into prison, or followed the emperor's brother to usurp the throne, Qin Muyan was always the cold-faced and stern prince in the eyes of outsiders, but at this moment , Qin Muyan couldn't calm down anymore, looking at Ye Siyue, who was pale and not breathing much.

Being hugged by Qin Muyan was something Ye Siyue had always hoped for but never got. "The second prince... can't... be trusted, you...don't make him your enemy."

After all, she was still reluctant to let this person get hurt, and with her last breath, Ye Siyue spoke intermittently.

Qin Muyan hugged Ye Siyue tightly, leaning against his ear, "Stop talking, I will definitely save you, we...we will be together in the future..."

Running wildly all the way, they soon came to the place where the large army was stationed, and Qin Muyan shouted from a distance, "Tian Ce, get out of here..."

Tian Ce, who was applying medicine to the soldiers, heard Qin Muyan's unusual voice, and hurriedly wiped his hands and walked out of the camp. As soon as he stood still, he saw Qin Muyan dismounting with a man in his arms. The murderous look on his face scared Tian Ce out In a cold sweat.

Taking a closer look, Tian Ce immediately frowned. Isn't this Mr. Ye?

Thinking in this way, Tian Ce ordered the boy to get his medicine box, and then he walked quickly into the tent, seeing Qin Muyan put him on the bed, he hurried over and stretched out his hand to test his pulse, and then his heart skipped a beat... ...this man...is dead...

Looking at Qin Muyan who was standing aside, Tian Ce withdrew his hand, then waved away the boy who came in with the medicine box, "Prince Jin, forgive me, Mr. Ye... is dead..."

After finishing these words with difficulty, Tian Ce was pressed back on the bed vigorously before he could react. The strength of the people behind him seemed to break his arm. Tian Ce gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. He knew that No matter what I say now, it is of no use.

After a while, Qin Muyan let go, and then he sat down on the ground, stunned for a while, then stretched out his hand to take Ye Siyue's hand and clasped his fingers, as if he was talking to Ye Siyue, but also like He was talking to himself, "What can you say about this king, it is worth your life to risk your life like this, this king told you to go, why didn't you listen to me."

Seeing the mighty Qin Muyan like this, Tian Ce raised his head and held back his tears, then walked over and patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the tent.

Not long after, bells rang in the imperial city, and Tian Ce closed his eyes. He knew that the man had succeeded, and the world would finally change hands.

The vanguard also returned to the tent with the sound of the bell. Sun Qian, the leader, held Zhao He's head in his hand, with a look of sternness on his face. If Zhao He hadn't committed suicide by taking poison, they would have hated him even if he scratched his skin and cramped.

No matter what the outside world is like, Qin Muyan is just sitting on the bed in the tent, hugging Ye Siyue and whispering. He has been like this for three consecutive days, without sleep.

The newly appointed emperor, that is, Qin Muyan's brother, Qin Musheng, arrived at the camp on the outskirts of Beijing in the early morning of the fourth day. After wandering outside the tent for a while, Qin Musheng opened the curtain and walked in.

Seeing that his younger brother was hugging a helpless man, Qin Mucheng frowned, "He's dead, just follow me back, I promise you to send someone to bury him respectfully."

Hearing Qin Musheng's voice, Qin Muyan slowly turned his head to stare at his brother, then laughed, with tears streaming down his eyes, "Why did you let him defend the city, why did you... stay Not him, why?"

Qin Musheng frowned and looked at Qin Muyan, his face changed several times, and finally he sighed, "He was born in Jianghu, as the leader of the Demon Cult, his temperament is unpredictable and difficult to control, besides, as a man, he has no shame to pester you, I can't watch your reputation being dragged down by him."

Listening to Qin Mucheng's explanation, Qin Muyan felt his heart ache, just because of these reasons, just like this, thinking of the person who only smiled at himself, Qin Muyan raised his hand and touched Ye Siyue's cheek, the cold touch made him My heart trembled.

Qin Muyan lowered his head and kissed Ye Siyue's forehead, and without looking up at his imperial brother, he just said lightly, "Go, since you have already obtained the throne, my younger brother is of course useless. Please also help me bring a message to my concubine, I, Qin Muyan, don't hate anyone, I chose this myself."

As if thinking of something, Qin Muyan reached out and tore off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it in front of Qin Mucheng, "With this jade pendant, the military power in my hands will be handed over to you. For the sake of helping you ascend to the throne, I will answer one of my requests in the future."

"You..." Qin Musheng was about to say something after listening to Qin Muyan's words, but after touching the coldness in the other's eyes, he suddenly took a step back. Seeing this, Qin Muyan silently withdrew his gaze, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter. Some.

Seeing Qin Muyan's state, Qin Mucheng picked up the jade pendant that fell on the ground, sighed, shook his sleeves, turned around and left the tent, sent someone to guard the place, got on his horse and left.

Three days later, Qin Musheng, who was living in the imperial palace, received a notification from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, and received a secret letter through the shadow guard. After reading the letter in his hand, Qin Musheng closed his eyes.

The next day, the news of Prince Jin Qin Muyan's death came out. Although the emperor was saddened by his younger brother's death, because it was a serious crime for Qin Muyan to rebel and usurp the throne during his lifetime, he was not allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum after death, and he was not allowed to have a funeral. He could only be buried hastily.

On the day of the burial, Fuyang City ushered in its first snow, and the fluttering snowflakes wiped everything white and beautiful. When several servants worked together to lift the coffin, they were still a little surprised. This coffin... seemed extraordinarily beautiful Shen.

After the coffin was buried, the servants left, but there was not even a decent tombstone in front of the grave, fluttering snowflakes fell on the grave, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

It was a cool night, in the inner court of the imperial palace in Fuyang City, Qin Musheng was sitting alone on the dragon chair, looking at the empty hall with a smile on his lips, and immediately he remembered that resolute figure and the words he left behind.

"I was born in the rivers and lakes, and I don't want to know your treacherous thoughts, but... I have to save him. I know what you need now. I will volunteer to lead the army to help you stop the reinforcements. I will defend the city for three days without breaking it. I think these three days are enough for you to fulfill your wish." Ye Siyue was neither humble nor overbearing in a red dress.

After finishing speaking, he turned and stared at Qin Musheng, "I will not pose a threat to you. If you are worried, I will only bring three thousand soldiers and horses. You only need to...promise me to spare his life and let him be an ordinary person Just fine."

Thinking of this, Qin Musheng lowered his head and laughed, "He is willing to die for you even though he knows it's a dead end. It's really affectionate. Well, I finally fulfilled your wish and let him be buried with you. You...don't blame me for being cruel, in this world...after all, only one person can rule."