[Main Wenshu] Beifeng Nanzhi

Qi Qi never expected to have a chance to see this person again.

But this seems to be a matter of course. At the end of each story, some unfinished things need to be explained.

It's just... the current situation doesn't seem suitable for doing such a thing.

The transparent blade and the crimson blade are reminiscent of the name of Tian Xiangmeiren's sword.

Gorgeous.

Poor and strong.

The feeling she felt when she saw the knife was the same as when she saw the owner of the knife—love at first sight.

As if she had been inspired by something, she ran to his side, and when he saw her, the cold fire in his eyes burned even more intensely, a knife light cut the golden soldier following her into two pieces, and the red light flickered again, his There was an open space around.

"Why haven't you left yet?" He asked coldly.

"Kang Wang asked me to leave half an hour later, just in case there are any special circumstances." This is not entirely true. She stayed here to wait for the latest news from the officials. King Kang needs to know exactly whether he has escaped... or dropped.

She is not good at lying, but she has grown a lot since she was with Kang Wang, and now they are on the battlefield, covered in blood (more than half of the blood splashed by Su Mengzhen's knives just now) to her body), the ability to observe words and expressions is a little worse than usual.

"Why are you still here?" she asked, and gave a sword to the enemy who had been posted again.

"We didn't receive the emperor." Su Mengzhen said flatly, "I think waiting to die is tantamount to wasting life, so I came to kill a few enemies to pass the time."

Qi Qi couldn't help laughing, but she felt like crying when she smiled.

He cherishes life and time more than anyone else, so he values ​​death more than anyone else.

"Your expression...as if I'm going to die." Su Mengzhen said suddenly, "I don't like it."

Qi Qi immediately put away the moisture in her eyes, but how can a person's mood be easily changed, she had to focus all her attention on the enemy in front of her, and the cold crocodile flew in her palm, drawing blood that must be seen.

"Listen up, people of Song Dynasty!" A voice suddenly shouted from a height, "Your emperor has surrendered, and those who are sensible should give up resistance!"

It seems that this sound was used as an order, followed by "Emperor Song has surrendered!" and "Emperor Song has been captured!".

The original stalemate was suddenly broken, because of the sudden news, many Song troops lost their will to fight and fell into a state of being at a loss.

"Shit!"

Su Mengzhen said loudly, this swear word was extremely inconsistent with his Confucian attire, he was still seriously ill, but his internal strength and will made his voice sound like a torrent of bells, resonating in the ears of most people.

"nonsense!"

He said something again, his face flushed from the force, he raised his breath, jumped up, and with the help of Xiaohanshan's lightness kung fu, he flew across the air like a shooting star and rushed towards the place where the golden soldier who shouted the news first The high platform, and then slashed out with a knife in the air, the tip of the knife was dazzling red.

The tall wooden platform broke with the red light, and the people on the platform naturally screamed and fell down.

"Yes, it's all fart!"

"The golden dog lied to us!"

This kind of voice spread among the resisting crowd at an extremely fast speed. Everyone's eyes were red, and they stabbed the weapons in their hands at the enemy randomly and fiercely. Not all of them were great knights with high martial arts skills , Not all are gentlemen with high moral character, they are mediocre and weak, but they choose to stick to enemies like tigers and wolves.

They rely on will.

So this will must never be destroyed.

Qi Qi saw this scene on the ground. In her eyes, the cold fire in Su Mengzhen's eyes had burned all over his body. In this endless night, he and his knife shone with simple but dazzling light. The blood of the people also boiled.

Such burning was at the cost of his life.

'I should stop him, I should take him away from this battlefield, leaving the green hills there, not afraid of no firewood. 'Her reason clamored like this, just like when she asked Kang Wang to rob him from the tunnel against his will.

But she couldn't bear it.

Su Mengzhen swooped down, and the knife was stained with new blood.

He landed beside Qi Qi.

They were so close that they could smell blood and sweat on each other.

"You should go." He said, "Don't keep King Kang waiting."

he knows!

Qi Qi's eyes widened, that's right, besides telling the plan frankly, what else can Kang Wang do to get Su Mengzhen to cooperate with him?This is not a person who would bow to the powerful for saving his life!

Then he knows...

"you……"

"Let's go." He urged again, cutting off the enemy's head with his backhand, "If we see you in the future..."

The last few words were swallowed up by the shouts of beating and killing from the turbulent surrounding enemies.

But she understands.

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Although I have been mentally prepared, it is really not an easy task to accept it.

"He really...surrendered."

Su Mengzhen's strategy of slowing down the troops could only work for a while. When the Song people's troops in the capital were exhausted, the news that should be spread spread all over the country.

The young man still wearing the silver mask lowered his head, looked at the teacup in front of him, and suddenly found a small splash of water in it, and he realized that tears had passed through the gap between the mask and his face, and flowed down his chin.

"Da Song... Da Song is really..."

Even with Mi Youqiao's instigation, how could he have surrendered if he hadn't been afraid of death?

How much he wanted to prove that the Zhao family could keep the world, but everything that happened in front of him proved that the descendants of the Zhao surname did not have the arrogance to prefer death to submission. Zhao Ji was like this, Zhao Huan was like this, and he... was also like this.

"Who are you showing this look to, anyway, this world has nothing to do with you." Feng Chenyu sneered casually, the clothes on her body still had burnt marks, the fire in the city was too raging that night, Even she can't keep a leaf from getting on her body.

The young man retorted, "Stop looking down on people, I will do what I should do, and I will not be worse than him." He pointed to the inner room, where a guest was lying seriously injured and dying.

"Listen well, even if I can't fulfill the duties of the royal family, I, Zhao Gou, am still a citizen of Song Dynasty!"

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In February of the fifth year of Xuanhe, after half a month of running around, King Kang successfully arrived in the south of the Yangtze River under the escort of Shenhou Mansion, including Zhuge Zhengwo and others.As soon as he got off his horse, he was surrounded by the officials guarding Nanjing. He was put on a yellow robe like Zhao Kuangyin back then, and he couldn't wait for a moment to be sent to the position of the chief.

The first order he gave was to let Li Gang and Zong Ze handle all internal and external affairs together.

"I trust you." He said while supporting the shoulders of the two courtiers, "I don't understand the affairs of the army, and I don't know how to govern a city in troubled times, but I know that both of you are trustworthy and dependable people. "

Neither Zhao Ji nor Zhao Huan gave them such treatment.

Without the enthronement ceremony, Kang Wang, who put on a dragon robe, became the new Song emperor after simply burning incense to tell his ancestors and heaven and earth. He was too low-key before the Jin soldiers besieged the city. He was the only one who escaped from the capital, so it was reasonable.He didn't do much, but the arrogance and demeanor of him sticking to Nanjing and refusing to take a step back, and being able to completely trust his generals is enough to convince people.Everything went so smoothly thanks to what his previous two predecessors did. It's too embarrassing.

Now that King Kang became the emperor, Concubine Kang naturally became the queen.However, Qi Qi didn't have the consciousness of a queen. After burning incense with King Kang, she put on her armor and devoted herself to the training of the women's camp.Her behavior at this time won the favor of the people in the south of the Yangtze River and the martial arts people. Everyone felt that it was a great fortune for King Kang to have such a concubine, and for the Song Dynasty to have such a queen who could ride a horse.

On the third night of gaining a firm foothold in Nanjing, the officials talked with Li Gang about uniting the people of the Song Dynasty in the land occupied by the Jin people to take back the city, and then prepared to rest. News of the visit.

He frowned slightly, showing a hint of a smile that didn't mean anything, thinking that he still underestimated this god catcher after all.

Ruthlessly pushed the wheelchair into the dormitory of the official's house (now there is no palace of course), as soon as he entered here, the official's house immediately took a seat for him.Wuqing took a deep look at him, and left the wheelchair full of traps as he wished.

"Why did the big head catcher come here?" the official asked.

Wuqing didn't make a sound, just glanced around the people around, the official understood and ordered the screen to retreat to the left and right.

After confirming that there was no third person around except them, the official said with a smile: "The big catcher can talk now."

"You are really hiding something." Wuqing said.

"You?" The official said with a smile after repeating the word, "Don't the chief catcher think such a title is too unreasonable?"

"I don't know where it is unreasonable?" asked ruthlessly.

"I am the king, and you are the minister, aren't you, me, and me called unreasonable enough?" Although the official said this, there was no sign of anger on his face, and there was even a hint of a smile in his eyes, as if he was curious and ruthless How will you answer.

"Who is the emperor of Song Dynasty?"

"Of course it's me."

"No." Wuqing said coldly, "The emperor of Song Dynasty is Zhao Gou."

"I am Zhao Gou."

"No, you are not." Wu Qing said, his eyes were like ice and sword blades, "You are Lu Ji."