Datang: Eight-year-old general

Chapter 203 What is No Regret

pity.

It is already impossible for these killers to retreat.

Because at this time, in the courtyard, whether it was on the house or on the ground, different figures appeared, including beggars.

There are hawkers, passers-by in sackcloth, and men in farm clothes.

There is also the figure of the black robe mask.

They all glanced at the same moment, and Bai Wuba, who had been pierced through the chest, turned his attention to the killers.

Everyone's silence makes people chill, and their eyes are cold and heartless.

It was filled with killing intent.

Their comrades actually died at the hands of the killer.

This is a humiliation to the ghost army.

They failed to protect their comrades.

It is also Bai Wuba's "shame".

They are soldiers and deserve to die on the battlefield.

Should not die at the hands of pickled bugs.

"Rush out and kill!"

Seeing weird people everywhere, the killer shouted angrily, chose a direction, killed them, and jumped.

The rest of the killers all chose different directions.

"Damn you all!"

Seeing that Bai Wuba was dying, Bai Qiqi tightly held the Tang knife in his hand, his eyes were red with murderous intent.

"No."

But Bai Wuba held his arm, and said weakly, "It's important to protect the sweet-scented osmanthus housekeeper. She can't have anything to do. This is... the owner's order. We must obey, resolutely...obey..."

Done.

Bai Wuba closed his eyes, dissipating the last vitality.

And the sweet-scented osmanthus was frightened.

It was only at this moment that he came to his senses, looking at the fighting everywhere, and seeing Bai Wuba lying dead on the ground, he was shocked, terrified, and sad.

"Bai Wuba..."

When she came to Bai Wuba's side, she didn't know what to say, she could only have tears in her eyes.

Bai Qiqi lifted the knife, and the red-eyed guard stood beside the osmanthus, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't have to worry about the osmanthus butler, Bai Wuba deserves to die."

"He has no regrets."

"What do you mean no regrets?"

But Osmanthus osmanthus disagreed with this, and said in a loud voice, "People don't know why they died in vain. Does this mean you don't regret it?"

"Are you puppets? Did your owner train you like this?"

"Isn't human life worth cherishing?"

Questioning voices rang out.

Osmanthus osmanthus didn't understand their behavior and Bai Qiqi's attitude.

"shut up!"

However, after hearing this, Bai Qiqi glared at the sweet-scented osmanthus and shouted, "I don't allow you to slander our owner. If there is a next time, you will never want us to recognize you!"

"Besides, we are not puppets, and the owner did not train us like this. Human life is worth cherishing, but sometimes human life is so fragile!"

"You haven't experienced our experience, you haven't seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, so don't use your experience to question us!"

"Because you don't understand at all..."

In Bai Qiqi's eyes, Li Yi is faith, how can people question it at will?
"Since I don't understand, who are you guys?!"

Osmanthus osmanthus also got on the bar and questioned Bai Qiqi.

Today's assassination, Bai Wuba died before his eyes.

For her, this was undoubtedly an unforgettable nightmare.

Where has she seen this kind of scene before?
It's nothing more than seeing it in a tavern, where the drinkers got too drunk and fought.

It's nothing more than an exquisite heart, struggling to get mixed up among the drinkers.

The word bloody is extremely far away to her.

"Who we are, you will know."

It is impossible for Bai Qiqi to tell Osmanthus fragrans.

Because the general order does not allow it, the comrades do not allow it, and I do not allow it.

After all, Osmanthus osmanthus is not recognized by them.

Seeing that Bai Qiqi and Li Yi's words were the same, Mu Xi asked again, "Then how can I get your approval?!"

"It's up to you."

Bai Qiqi's anger dissipated, looking at the somewhat collapsed osmanthus, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

It is very difficult to get their approval without going through bloodshed, without going through the test of life and death.

After all, osmanthus is not the same as women like Qing Wu, Li Yuniang, and Yan Ruchu, who experienced bloody life and death with the general and them.

Never betray, never give up the test.

This is the most direct recognition of soldiers on the battlefield.

"Why are you so mysterious."

"You are not traitors, you are not members of the royal family, why can't you tell me?"

Osmanthus fragrans was a little lost.

She was really puzzled and really confused.

Maybe today, she is truly growing up.

Bai Qiqi didn't answer the words of osmanthus this time.

Instead, he stared at the ghost army and watched them kill the killers one by one.

When the last killer died, Bai Qiqi said, "Brother You Mingwei, go back and report to the owner immediately, the Osmanthus tavern was attacked, and bring Bai Wuba's body back to the manor."

"..."

The Nether Ghost Army nodded silently.

Then he picked up Bai Qiqi and all the corpses in the tavern, and disappeared into the night.

Only mottled bloodstains were left in place.

"Osmanthus osmanthus steward, please go back to your room and rest, I will take care of this courtyard."

Bai Qiqi saluted the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Stepping towards the well, he wanted to fetch water to clean up the blood.

Tomorrow the tavern will welcome Li Yi's arrival, so no blood can be left.

Osmanthus see here.

Tired and absent-minded, she walked towards the room, not knowing what she was thinking at this moment.

The tavern fell silent again.

The sky is pale.

A new day has arrived.

Li Yi led the crowd back to the villa, stepped into the inner courtyard and Li Yi simply washed up to remove the blood on his body.

Not even a break.

So I went to the dungeon of the villa to interrogate Sakura Xue Masami.

"What's your name?"

Li Yi sat on a chair, held a cup of tea, and looked at Masami Sakura who was sitting on the ground.

As for her broken legs, they were clamped by her with wooden sticks, and she tore the red robe on her body to bind them.

Since she was brought back to the villa and put in the dungeon, Li Yi did not chain her.

Because Masami Sakurayuki cannot escape from this dungeon.

"Sakura Yuki Masami!"

Sakurayuki Masami replied coldly.

The look at Li Yi was very weird, with an expression of incomparable horror.

"The name is not bad, but it's a pity that the heart is too vicious."

Li Yi's face was calm. Seeing Yingxue Yamei covering her face with a red veil, she couldn't help but said, "With the veil on, I want to see what the Japanese envoy who came to pay Tang Emperor's attention looks like."

"You won't take it yourself?"

Yingxue Yamei's eyes flickered, she kept staring at Li Yi.

"I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty."

Li Yi snorted coldly, and then said, "Don't keep staring at me, you guessed it right, I'm just an eight-year-old child, not the little dwarf you think."

"Eight years old, child?"

Masami Sakurayuki, who got the answer in the affirmative, felt a turmoil in her heart.

At the same time, the pupils shrank sharply, pointing at Li Yi and saying in horror, "You...you are him..."

Then he shook his head in disbelief, "No, it's impossible... isn't he dead, how could he be resurrected."

Li Yi sneered, "Who said it was impossible to resurrect."

Then he asked with a frown, "You Japanese, far away overseas, how do you know who I am?"

(End of this chapter)