In a word, if a big leader does too many bad things, he will achieve great things.

This made the weight of the soul-summoning bottle grow at a rate of geometric times. At first, it weighed only one or two people, and instantly turned into a mountain.

The black clouds mixed with the terrifying face of the big leader interpreted the entire process of this man from birth to demise. They quickly emerged from the top of his head and quickly flowed into the soul-suming bottle. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

This scene shocked everyone, but everyone was running for their lives.

Jiang Yixia could no longer move. He really felt that this big leader was a burden now, because the head of Yi Shaocheng's spear roared into a white light again. After the white light blinked across the necks of the two centurions, the horse kept stabbing Jiang Yixia.

Jiang Yixia looked straight at the gun, and the cold white light of a star became bigger and bigger in his vision. It was a terrifying little white spot getting closer and closer. At this moment, the bottle completely absorbed the soul of the big leader and calmed down, becoming as light as a feather, and the big leader's body also turned into a mummy.

Only then can Jiang Yixia move.

but……

The cold spear head was pointed at his forehead. Such coldness penetrated his whole body, colder than the snow, ice, and his Shura sword intent.

Yes, nothing is colder than death.

Yi Shaocheng's eyes were like a rifle, just looking at him.

At this moment, he had only one question, why, as a great man, who was a great man, who was called Jiang's guard, was willing to be driven by this group of alien races. Is it just to obtain the four-path Shura Reincarnation War Chart?

If this is the case, Yi Shaocheng is quite disdainful.

"You won, and I... are tired."

After saying a few plain words, Jiang Yixia felt much more relaxed. When he knew he was about to face death just now, countless memories of his life surged out. He practiced swords since he was young, and it was hard to see a rival of all geniuses. Although he was only thirty years old, he experienced unknown suffering and unwillingness to submit. These experiences made Jiang Yixia grow white hair early and look like an old man.

When Jiang Yixia saw that Yi Shaocheng didn't speak, he didn't want to long for any words of forgiveness.

He glanced sideways at the terrified beautiful concubine and prince soul, smiled faintly, and said, "Princess, don't worry, he will not kill you. You should think about the future. This child is not the son of you and the Bai Qiang Lord, but the illegitimate son of you and the mummy on the ground. I am afraid that from now on, the Bai Qiang Lord will become a laughing stock, and the soul will lose the inheritance position of the Bai Qiang Lord because of your fault. You--you really shouldn't!"

When a person is about to die, his words are good.

When the princess heard this, her face was lost and her shoulders trembled.

Looking back on the scene where the soul-summoning bottle absorbed the soul of the great leader just now, the matter of her slaughtering with the great leader has been clearly seen by several escaped commanders.

Now that they have all fled, they will definitely tell the clan leader.

And what is the difference between these and death for the princess?

In the face of facts, even the soul kept looking at her mother with resentment, but she could not argue at all.

Jiang Yixia shook her head at the princess. So what can be beautiful?

After all, what was received was the hatred of her closest relatives.

The quiet snowflakes are falling like this.

The faint fragrance of winter flowers, the cooing wild doves, the ruins and walls still have residual heat. Occasionally, the sound of broken wooden pillars collapsed, splashing sparks.

Could it be that this is the only one in this world, empty and lonely?

Finally, Jiang Yixia turned his head and looked at Yi Shaocheng. An unspeakable loneliness flowed in his eyebrows. He slowly said, "I am sure that the Qiang tribe has a secret about the treasure of the gods, which contains the legendary supreme martial soul. If you can enter it, you can become a peerless master."

When Jiang Yixia mentioned the power of martial soul in his words, his eyes flashed brightly, but it soon faded again.

This is his lifelong pursuit.

This was the past, and today it will leave.

Yi Shaocheng listened quietly to him that he had never disturbed him during this period, nor did he ask where the treasure of martial soul was hidden, just like listening to an old friend telling an ordinary story.

However, the story has an end.

After seeing Jiang Yixia's face, she suddenly grabbed the gun and sent it forward, committing suicide.

Yi Shaocheng's heart trembled slightly.

I don’t know if this throbbing is because of the shocking secret of the martial soul treasure that Yi Shaocheng pursues the highest martial arts. Or because Jiang Yixia’s death is like a cold autumn rain, which brings a kind of spiritual shock to himself, and is bathed in blood and is purified.

"Why do I live and why do I die? Is all this really... that important?" Yi Shaocheng thought secretly.

The prince and the princess were let go by him. After the two left, Yi Shaocheng looked around the riverside town that had been staying for six years. Most of the buildings were turned into ruins. He fell to the sky and fell to the ground with a loud breeze in his chest.

The bright scar on his face was grabbed by him and blocked it with snow, and finally stopped bleeding.

"I have exhausted all my energy until now. Jiaoer, Jiaoer..."

Lying on the ground, Yi Shaocheng's face showed a happy smile.

Because he knew that Duojiao would be fine, the Qiang soldiers had already been frightened and fled to death. Who could still hurt his daughter? Yi Shaocheng finally took a breath and his strength recovered. He turned his head and moved his eyes from Jiang Yixia's body to Shan Shulin in the direction of Sijiao Tower.

There is a place called "home"!

I will be heartbroken for a lifetime, and I will look back several times. Is it really worth keeping it?

"Duojiao, little bell...is it really you?"

Yi Shaocheng's pupils suddenly magnified. He widened his eyes and looked carefully. Yes, it was Xiao Duojiao.

Duojiao was stepping on the snow, creaking and running towards him under the wind and frost.

Yi Shaocheng became nervous for no reason. He quickly covered his injured cheek with his hands, but because the wound was too long, he had to let go of his palm! He was really afraid of scaring Duojiao.

After a while, Duojiao came to Yi Shaocheng, squatted in front of him, pear blossoms cried with rain, "Dad, why are you injured?"

Looking at Xiao Duojiao's sad appearance, Yi Shaocheng quickly comforted: "I'm fine again! Don't cry."

"Dad, but your face is exhausted. How can I help you...I'm going to get medicine at home?"

"This is a kitten scratching, it doesn't matter. It will be cured in a few days. But... it will inevitably leave scars. You can't think I'm ugly."

"Jiao'er will never think that her father is ugly, dad... It's good that you are fine. I'll help you up!"

"Before dad gets up, you must promise me something - forgive my dad for lying to you just now. Dad always thought he wouldn't go back to the mountain. He didn't do the red-headed rope this time. Next time Dad will definitely... I will buy the best one for you!"

Duojiao cried and laughed, and helped Yi Shaocheng stand up.

When she made a crisp sound on the big leader's skeleton, she looked down and was startled, but she was soon relieved.

Of course, she had forgiven Yi Shaocheng. She knew very well why her father sent her to the woods steps, but stayed alone in front of the Sijiao Tower. Because this man who she called her father had to guard this only barrier and would never allow anyone to break into the mountains. Compared to her father's greatness and she was his daughter, how could she be afraid of putting this corpse?

However, Duojiao laughed halfway through, but became worried because she remembered something. Then she pointed her hand behind Yi Shaocheng and said, "Dad, I met a crazy woman, she was her - she was going to abduct me, hum! Dad, you beat her for me and drive her away. I will forgive you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yi Shaocheng was shocked and his hair stood up again.
Chapter completed!