That Person In That River and Lake: Chapter 116 Non-my family, its heart must be different
Chapter 116 People who are not of my race must have different hearts
There is a sword, piercing through the air,
Startled Xuelin and disturbed the winter wind.
Murong Luo never woke up again, but at the last moment, he opened his eyes and took a look at the vast snow-capped mountains, which lasted his whole life.
The leather armor was torn open, passing through the chest from the back, and a little blood bloomed, as if the peach blossoms were in full bloom in March, and a sword pierced through, and was inserted into the horse's back.
Da Ma let out a mournful cry, and slowly fell to the ground. Murong Luo was nailed to the horse's back, and was still on the horse's back, on that hill, right on that hill, looking down, showing the vast land, one glance Looking around, it's just one step away.
A sword came from afar, bringing out an extremely exaggerated flower of blood, which buzzed in the flesh for a while before breaking open.
Gu Qingci drew out his sword, raised his head and looked up.
There was a snow cliff that was crumbling, and then there was a loud noise, the snow accumulated on that snow cliff began to collapse, and gradually became a torrent, the sound was like thunder, and the clear sky suddenly became gloomy.
Gu Qingci held the jade bone sword and walked back slowly. The snow on the snow cliff behind him sprayed wildly, forming a river. Following Gu Qingci's step, one piece collapsed and gathered together, slowly covering the dead body. The hood of the martial artist slowly covered everything.
Only the young man in white, with a sword like a human bone on his back, sat on a horse, quietly looked at the grave that seemed to be piled up with snow, and sighed softly: "This is a treasured place of geomantic omen!"
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Big win!
Qianlizhai has been confronting the Xianbei tribe for these years. Although the two sides have their own victories, in general, they have been almost suppressed and beaten. Some time ago, even Wu Kui was seriously injured.
This time I feel proud and proud, and it's a game to decide the world!
Appreciating the Ice Valley, the Xianbei people were almost wiped out, only a few people escaped back.
This uniquely scenic ice viewing valley has become a burial place!
Perhaps, the people in Qianli Village will be very excited, they will revel on the spot, or pack up the spoils. All of this has nothing to do with Gu Qingci. He wiped the jade bone sword clean, rode a horse, and walked back slowly.
"Brother!"
Wu Li ran up to Gu Qingci on a horse, his face was still covered with blood, but he was very excited, and said: "Brother, we really wiped out the Xianbei people, after this time, the Xianbei people will never be able to stir up trouble again! "
Gu Qingci smiled lightly and said, "I know!"
"Uh..." Wu Li choked, and said helplessly, "Brother, at least you should cooperate with me, I'm so embarrassed!"
Gu Qingci smiled but did not speak.
But Wu Kui's voice came from behind, and he said seriously: "You brat, Brother Gu doesn't know how tired you are, so you just pester him, be careful I beat you!"
Wu Li's face froze, his lips curled up, and he didn't speak.
Wu Kui and Hu Yue came over, and so did the big bear of the third family. Both Wu Kui and Hu Yue bowed their hands towards Gu Qingci, but the big bear suddenly got off his horse, bowed his hand towards Gu Qingci, and said sincerely: "Hero Gu, bear How much I offended me a few days ago, I still hope to bear it!"
Gu Qingci saw the behavior of the big bear, and knew that Wu Kui and Hu Yue must have told him that he was planning behind the scenes.
"The third leader doesn't have to be like this," Gu Qingci said indifferently: "Anyway, you are the one who suffers, and you are the one who is injured and beaten. What grudge do I have?"
"Uh..." The third master rubbed his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say for a while.
Wu Li suddenly said in a low voice: "You still say you don't hold grudges, this is here!"
Wu Kui gave Wu Li a hard look, looked at Gu Qingci, and said, "Brother Gu, I have something to ask!"
"Please speak!" Gu Qing resigned.
Wu Kui looked at the corpses all over the ice valley, and said: "Although the main force of the Xianbei people has been wiped out this time, the Xianbei people are tribes after all, and they still have a lot of combat power..."
At this point in Wu Kui's words, Gu Qingci directly interrupted: "Master Wuzhai, you don't have to ask me about this kind of thing. You know better than me what the situation in Shiwan Dashan is like, and you are more concerned about what to do. There should be a few, and I don't want to join in."
After finishing speaking, Gu Qingci pulled the reins and rode away: "I'm going back to Qianli Village first!"
Horses are flying like flying, Gu Qingci's back quickly disappeared from sight, leaving Wu Kui and others staring at each other. After a long while, Hu Yue said: "Brother, tell me, do you want to kill the Xianbei tribe or not!"
Wu Kui was silent for a long time, then sighed, and said: "The situation is like this, either you die or I die, you have already killed so many, why not kill some more!"
The wind in winter is already very cold, and I don’t know why, after a big battle and activities for so long, it’s actually even colder, but I don’t know if it’s because the body is cold or the heart is cold, maybe the heart is as cold as iron!
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Gu Qingci rode his horse and galloped wildly, he was very tired, his heart was tired!
He naturally knew what Wu Kui meant when he asked him.
Here, in the Shiwandashan area, the aliens and the Han people are feuds, and they have been enemies for generations. You kill me, I kill you, endless wars, and in the Niutong Mountain area, the contradiction between the Xianbei people and the Han people is even more serious. fierce.
More than ten years ago, Wu Kui came to Shiwan Dashan. There are more than 40 brothers who came together, but now there are only four left, and the others have all died in the hands of Xianbei people. Over the years, Qianli Village and Xianbei tribe have become even more incompatible .
In this battle, Qianli Village and the Xianbei tribe both came for the massacre. If Qianli Village was defeated, then Qianli Village had no choice but to destroy the village. If not for Gu Qingci, perhaps, after this battle, there would be no more Qianli Village in the world. !
Wu Kuibi understands this truth better than anyone else, so he wants to kill them all once and for all, but he has to consider Gu Qingci's opinion, so he came to ask.
Actually, if Gu Qingci had said that he was not allowed to kill, Wu Kui would definitely stop, but Gu Qingci didn't say anything, and even made a point like Wu Kui!
Actually, how many time struggles, or wars, are really related to ordinary people. When the Xianbei came to plunder the Han people, how many ordinary people came? Should real hatred be placed on ordinary people?
Should!
Although Gu Qingci thinks that war has nothing to do with ordinary people, he doesn't think that ordinary people are innocent.
The soldiers who kill people, the people who slaughter villages and clans, are commanded by officials, but the real executioners are also closely related to ordinary people!
Gu Qingci didn't want to go, and asked him to slaughter those Xianbei people who had no resistance. He couldn't do it, but he supported the people in Qianlizhai in a disguised form to kill the grass and roots, because he firmly believed in one sentence-not my race, other people The heart must be different!
Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will give birth again!
"I know that there used to be a country where there was a Wuhuluanhua. At that time, the foreigners thought that the Han people were animals and could be kept in captivity. Later, there was a king named Ranmin who issued an order to kill Huhu, but he didn't really He was born with a heart of compassion, and later, he died, at the hands of aliens!"
defeated, I was slaughtered,
Win and be slaughtered by me!
Thanks to the book friend "2019..." Well, this is also a 500 starting point reward for a book friend with a long list of numbers.
(end of this chapter)