Chapter 727: Shen Jinyou's death
Chapter 727 The Death of Shen Jinyou
Xia Chongming lost his temper for the first time since the founding of the army. Wen Tianzun threatened him by severing the friendship between master and apprentice, forcing him to withdraw his life, but it still couldn't change Shen Jinyou's mind.
Thousands of words from people all over the world can't match Xia Qingshao's calm sentence: Xiaoyou, I want to see you.
Smart as Shen Jinyou, how can he not see the deceit in it.
It's just that no one knows, the deadline for his drug experiment with Bian He is tomorrow.
Bianhe will come tomorrow, his life or death is uncertain, if he doesn't come, his big time has come.
I wanted to get into the city and **** the senior sister back, but now it seems that it is better to put down the ice blade and take a good look at the senior sister.
His senior sister is the best senior sister in the world, and she will not harm him.
Shen Jinyou wrote down the Hengshan Army's capture plan and follow-up affairs overnight, and went to the Forbidden City alone on the second day.
On that day, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing. The Forbidden City, which used to be full of vitality and prosperity, is now desolate and desolate, with beautiful little flowers growing around it.
The city walls and all around are exhausted soldiers of the imperial court holding ice blades.
Everyone saw a white shadow approaching from a distance.
The man didn't wear armor, didn't bring a soldier or blade, only a long gown, wiped forehead, black hair high bun, walking in the wind, he looked like a sect disciple.
Approaching, everyone realized that this clear and moving figure with an extraordinary bearing was none other than Shen Jinyou, the commander of the Hengshan Army. When the soldiers saw that he walked in without a single soldier, their vigilance was raised in their throats, for fear of fraud.
Shen Jinyou walked out of the Hengshan tent, and it was a full two kilometers. The wind on the way lifted the fluttering ribbon around his waist and the white forehead, and the shadow of the sun stretched his figure to be slender and beautiful. Refreshing and stunning, all the nervous soldiers of the imperial court held their breath.
Shen Jinyou like this is worthy of being a handsome man, peerless, and the most beautiful man in Mobei. He is not at all like the King Shura who was so red-eyed on the battlefield.
When he reached the city gate, the soldiers retreated one after another and opened the door to let him in.
The moment the man walked in, the gate of the city closed with a bang, as if a ghost gate had been sealed.
In the Forbidden City, on the wall of Ande Gate, Gu Tianlin looked at the stunning man with his hands behind his back and sighed, "He really came."
In this world, Xia Qingshao is the only one who can restrain him, Shen Jinyou, and make him ignore life and death.
In order to see Xia Qingshao, a frightening God of War took off his armor and put on Fengyue.
Shen Jinyou walked into the city, looked up and saw the figure that made him hostile.
During the confrontation between the two, Gu Tianlin was the first to speak, "Shen Jinyou, a rebellious minister and traitor, is now deeply trapped in the enemy's territory and cannot escape. If you are willing to surrender, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, but you will not die."
Shen Jinyou looked at him, with a smile on his lips, "Rebellious officials and thieves? Sixty years in Mobei, the third prince Gu Weixiang coveted the beauty of Concubine Shen, colluding with eunuchs, allying with enemies outside, killing brothers and seizing wives, seeking heirs Seizing the throne, after ascending to the throne, the Qing emperor sided, increased taxes, filled the six palaces, indulged in pleasure, murdered loyal officials, put the people in the world at dawn, made people's lives miserable, and escaped from death. To win the hearts of the people and walk the broad road, who are the traitors, and how can they abandon the dark and turn to the bright?"
With these words, all the soldiers on the walls around the city clenched their swords and drew their bows. This is a deep fear of a powerful force. Even if he is unarmed, the aura of a king who firmly suppresses people all over his body is enough. It makes people tremble.
Gu Tianlin clenched his hands tightly, facing his question, he was unable to answer.
Because what he said are indisputable facts.
"The royal family is indeed sorry for you, but those are all the past, the mistakes made by the previous generation, do they have to continue to the next generation? Why can't you let go of your grievances, when will the grievances be repaid?"
The corners of Shen Jinyou's eyes tightened, and he shot a cold light, "The eldest prince is so gracious, since you don't even have to avenge the killing of your father, and you can ignore the hatred of seizing love, why are you so obsessed with a mere throne? The prince thinks that if I, the former crown prince, ascend the throne, I will not do as well as you, the defeated general?"
"you…"
Gu Tianlin was agitated, and his hand bones creaked and creaked, "Shen Jinyou, let me ask you again, do you surrender or not?"
"Why waste your tongue?"
"You...surrender or not!"
Gu Tianlin stood on a high city wall, with a gloomy face, full of anger, obviously condescending, looking down at the man on the ground, but was inexplicably suppressed by his calm smile.
"You, vote, no, vote, surrender?"
Gu Tianlin asked him for the last time, if he didn't surrender, there was only one result.
But looking at him standing alone in the enemy city, without changing his face or even frowning, Gu Tianlin, who has always been ruthless and will do anything for the throne, unexpectedly has a feeling of sympathy for him at this time.
He is the only talented, personable, but pure, kind, and affectionate person he has ever seen in his life.
There is no other in the world.
But they are brothers and enemies at the same time.
Shen Jinyou looked at him contemptuously, and said a word, "No."
On the steps of the city wall, there was a red shadow, holding a bow and arrow, walking up the city wall step by step until he stood shoulder to shoulder with Gu Tianlin.
When Shen Jinyou saw her, his eyes that were originally indifferent and contempt suddenly burst into a blazing edge, brighter than the sun in the sky.
"Senior Sister..."
He murmured, his tone of tenderness and warmth beyond words.
But Xia Qingshao had no emotion on his face, "Xiaoyou, why don't you give up?"
Because giving up the world is tantamount to giving up on you.
"When you were young, you listened to your senior sister the most. Today, your senior sister asked you to give up. Are you willing?"
Shen Jinyou looked at her for a moment, his eyes turned back and forth, as if he had experienced great torture, and finally shook his head firmly.
Xia Qingshao frowned, tried hard to control the anger in his heart, raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and pointed straight at him.
Shen Jinyou was startled when he saw her action.
Xia Qingshao's voice was trembling and resolute, "Xiaoyou, let me ask you again, even if it's for me, will you give up?"
Shen Jinyou just froze for a moment, then grinned, as if taking her for a joke, "Sister, I won't give up, but..."
Xiaoyou! Senior Sister misses you so much, who used to be reluctant to kill even a rabbit, but now you are a devil with killing and blood on your hands. I am so strange and hate you like this...
"ah!!"
On the city wall, Xia Qingshao hissed and let go of the string in his hand.
The sharp sword with a cold light was like lightning falling from the sky, piercing straight and fast into Shen Jinyou's chest standing alone in the city.
At this moment, Shen Jinyou, who was staring at her and smiling, continued to speak, "But if you are willing to go with me..."
I just give up.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
The body of the man Qing Xiao was knocked back two steps by the sharp arrow.
Suddenly, the wind and cloud changed, the sun fell, the wind howled, lightning and thunder, and a rainstorm mixed with the sound of wind was approaching.
The atmosphere around the city wall sank to the extreme.
Shen Jinyou slowly looked down at the long arrow stuck in his chest, the childlike smile on his face hadn't completely faded, as if he couldn't believe it.
The sharp arrow pierced the chest, shaking off the love flower glowing with colorful glazed light in the heart. The love flower exuded dazzling brilliance in the storm, forming a faint halo, as if guarding its master.
Xia Qingshao's expression changed when he saw the love flower.
Love flower?
When he was a child, the love seed she gave him was cultivated by him to blossom?
The flower needs to be watered day and night with the unswerving heart and soul of a person until death, and nourished carefully, so as to cultivate flowers. The master said that for thousands of years, no one has successfully cultivated the love seed, and he planted flowers?
for her…
Xia Qingshao was unbelievable, the hand holding the bow and arrow was shaking.
At that moment, countless pictures flashed in her mind, the first time she saw her at the foot of the mountain, and the little things they spent together in Qiankun Mountain for so many years, he carried her all over the mountains and plains, and watched all over the sky Xingchen took the blame for her and beat her, healed her with drugs, and sought carefree flowers for her to heal her illness...
"Xiaoyou!"
Xia Qingshao suddenly threw away the bow and arrow, and wanted to run towards her, but it was Gu Tianlin who put down his hand.
The soldiers around the city wall received the battle order and instantly filled their bows and arrows.
The overwhelming swords were like rain, all attacking the same target, piercing through the protective cover of Qinghua, and stabbing Shen Jinyou's body.
Thousands of arrows piercing the heart.
Xia Qingshao's pupils were instantly magnified to the extreme, "No—"
Shen Jinyou fell to the ground with one knee, blood pouring from his chest, soaking the radiant love flowers together with the rain.
His eyelids became heavier and heavier, watching the figure of the woman in red running towards him became more and more blurred, but with the last bit of strength in his body, he pulled out the sword that Xia Qingshao shot at him from his chest.
Senior sister, why is it that thousands of arrows piercing the heart don't hurt at all, but your arrow is so cold and painful?
The senior sister who said she would be with Xiaoyou for the rest of her life, she doesn't want Xiaoyou after all...
Outside the Forbidden City, in the Hengshan military account, Wen Tianzun saw lightning and thunder, and there was a vision in the sky.
The court generals guarding outside the city had long been stunned by Bian He. He happily took the last antidote of the ice fire poison that he had studied carefully, and shouted excitedly into the city, "Son, I want the old man to develop the last one!" Come out and save your life!"
But she saw that Shen Jinyou was covered in arrows and fell into a pool of blood. The love flower in her hand gradually lost its luster until it withered.
Xia Qingshao ran over and hugged Shen Jinyou's body, Bian He's footsteps became slow and heavy, and finally walked in front of Shen Jinyou, looking at his battered corpse.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Xiaoyou, I'm sorry..."
Bian He looked at Gu Tianlin who was cold on the city wall, and Xia Qingshao who was crying loudly, as if he understood something, "You guys killed him?"
"How could you kill him? Especially you, girl, this child took a poison that is unsolvable in the world in order to get the worry-free flower from me to save you. Bai Sui Wuyou, how could you have the heart to kill him!!"
"What did you say?"
Xia Qingshao looked at him in disbelief, his face was as pale as paper, and his pupils seemed to be torn apart.
Hengshan army broke through the city, Xia Chongming and Wen Tianzun saw Shen Jinyou's body and rolled off their horses in fright, the 100,000 army put down their ice blades, knelt in the dark rainstorm and wept uncontrollably.
"The prince is dead..."
From then on, there will be no more magnificent Prince Shen, no more invincible King Shura on the battlefield, no more that foolish boy who planted love for his senior sister...
It's late because I wrote too much! (Woo, I don’t admit that I want to finish writing the scene)
This is the end of the writing of "The Power of the World". The more detailed writing is because our drama will win awards in the future!
It's a new month, and I'm begging for a wave of tickets from the little ones (If you don't give it to me, I will kiss you until you give it!)
(end of this chapter)