The Rise of Phoenixes

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His expression was excited, and his pale face turned slightly red. With his shouts, the child’s weak crying came from nowhere, seemingly absent, floating in the sky above the city, obviously weak, but louder than that. Scream more deeply into the deep heart.

Immediately, Hua Qiong shook his body, the golden gun almost fell, and Huo Ran looked up deep into the tower.

She curled her fingers tightly, her palms were full of sweat, and the cry was small, but it was clearly a child crying, is it a long day, is it a long day?

Mother and son are together, she can barely hold her coldly when Yan Huaishi calls, but she can't still be like a mountain in the cry of her son.

What's more terrible is that the people on the tower are stacked, she can't see where the sky is and what's going on, and she can't stand up at this moment.

As long as she does something awkward, the whole army will be tumultuous.

"Qionger! Save me! You give up your weapons! Your Highness will not sin against you! Let's go pastoral, no matter what the war in this world, Qiong'er, do you really want to go alone and want to bury my father and son here?"

Hua Qiong's fingers tremble slightly, and the armor makes a slight collision, and no one hears her under the cloak. She stares at Yan Kaishi, who is calling for help. There is no blame, nor does he feel that he has lost face to his coach. Yes, just pity.

She pityed him from the beginning to now.

She has always understood that his mind is weak and indecisive, and the flexible way of doing things comes from the bullying he has received since childhood. At a young age, she learns to observe and watch, and seeks survival in humiliation and ridicule.

She also knew that he did not have ambitious ambitions, and had a personality that was a bit popular. He came to Dijing because he was exiled by his family, because he was forced to a dead end, and even married her. It was also because she was proposalless in front of the temple.

This kind of kaiseki wants a family reunion of Jiao's wife Aiko and what he wants is to stay with the world. No one should ask him to splatter blood and scold the enemy for suicide.

But in the same way, no one can ask her to be her own man or child, so she renounces her confidant and her phoenix army who followed her to believe her.

She believed that as long as she dropped her spear at this moment, the other party might really pardon her family, but what about the Fire Phoenix Army behind him? They followed her to fight in southern Fujian, not betrayed for betrayal at this moment.

What to do with Zhiwei who is far away from Dijing? She gave all her subordinates and the destiny of life and death into her hands without hesitation, not to let her disappear under the Zhoucheng.

Once she put down the golden gun, the tip of the gun would pierce Zhiwei's last battle, and behind her was the cliff.

She can't.

There are some things that can be done, but not.

If you do, you will go against the reasons for being a man in this life, and it will be a shame to live.

Hua Qiong clenched his spear, his back was stretched white with force, and green roots burst out.

Yan Huaishi on the city tower is still calling, the voice is sad, the child's crying has never been cut off, because he can't see the person, and it makes people worry more and more, and the phoenix army and the girl soldier's face have been hidden. Dazed, more people turned their attention to Huaqiong.

Hua Qiong stood still for such a long time, everyone had begun to doubt, the army appeared panic.

"Qionger..." Yan Huaishi leaned over, staring only at Huaqiong.

Hua Qiong, who was silent like a statue under the tower, suddenly waved his spear!

The golden spear traversed the bright arc in the sunlight, and everyone under the city held his breath.

Hua Qiong's gunpoint hit the horse's ear when it fell. The horse hissed and ran.

Yan Huaishi walked excitedly on the tower.

Wanjun issued a long inhalation sound under the tower, which sounded like a wind and thunder rolling in the flat.

Hua Qiong did not run towards the direction of the tower.

Her horse was lightly mentioned after she moved forward. The horse turned smoothly, turned its back to the gate, and circled her infantry phalanx for a week.

Sunshine is bright, Wanjun's iron armor is cold, and the red-robed woman on the black horse holds the golden gun high, and the horse is running before the sacred army formation. The hoof answers, breaking the wind of Cenji.

"Children! Girls!" Hua Qiong's voice was high, and the silence spread far away. "I just lied. The man on the tower is my husband, my beloved son!"

The army clamored loudly, and Qi and his son looked at each other with a somber face.

"I thought they had left safely, but they were still tied to the watchtower!" Hua Qiong raised his gun and ran faster and faster. "You have also seen that the court will use the lives of their father and son in exchange for my fall."

"Marshal, what are you gonna do!" the brave soldier couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Many years ago, I told a good friend of mine." Hua Qiong did not directly answer this question. She drove around the army, running faster and faster, her face flushed, and a slight sweat on her forehead. " He is my beloved, I am Hua Qiong, a man who has been in love since I was eight years old. I swear by the never-dry waves of the South China Sea. One day I want him to understand that I love him bigger than mountains and seas. Over all."

Yan Huaishi was stiff on the tower and burst into tears.

Wan Jun raised his face under the watchtower and looked at their godlike coach. Before the crowds, he openly expressed his voice.

No one feels ridiculous or embarrassing, but only feels that the woman with the golden gun flying in the sunlight is brilliant and beautiful, and really like a god.

"They are tied around the city head, and I am suffering in my heart." Hua Qiong does not look back, nor stop, "But if I want to put down my swords and guns, and abandon my comrades for the safety of the family-then I Hua Qiong, it is better to die !"

"Jion..." Yan Huaishi shouted upstairs.

"The world is difficult, but it is not impossible, as long as you are willing!" Hua Qiong has rushed to the center of the formation without looking back, and the quasi-prospect refers to the direction of Yan Huaishi, "You look! There are on the tower My man and my baby, you killed me and rescued them. If you can't do this, you will go to the capital in the future. Don't blame me for waiting in front of Mengpo Bridge and scolding you for nothing!"

She laughed loudly, with a golden gun in her hand, and with a snap, a bright blade of bright light suddenly popped out of the golden gun. She turned her back to the tower and faced the army without raising the knife!