The last thirty prisoners fell to the ground, their bodies fell down, and hundreds of people killed them all, and blood soaked the soil brightly red like a red carpet.

The soldiers counted and picked up their heads with horror and despair expressions, and then someone began to dig up big pits and dragged them into pieces.

Tang Baoer, who tied his hands behind her back, witnessed this scene throughout the whole process. In the afterglow, there was a smile on the young man's cold face.

"................. I'll let go of a bunch of damn ghosts? Since they followed the yellow thief to rebel, burned, killed and robbed women who were humiliated and killed, killed the old, weak, young and strong, who will ask for a life for them?"

He shook his finger: "Others will die, but your people will not die? How can there be such a truth in the world? Since you have rebelled and come out to lick the knife, you should have thought that there will be such a day."

"What's more, it's targeting my closest relatives... I'm just a ruthless person if I can let them go, I'm a traitor!" Geng Qing's smile did not diminish, his voice became a little louder, and he almost roared, "You want to kill me and kill my whole family, then I'll let you watch how the soldiers you have trained with great effort died in front of you!"

Geng Qing is not a saint, nor is he thinking about others everywhere. He has been worried for many days and his anger burst out at this moment. He raised his hand and slapped the woman in the face, slapped her to the ground.

"In the past, Geng never slaps women. This slap was for my mother and Qiaoniang! They never compete with others, never compete with Hong. What a good person, you should kill and rob, you should be addicted to being thieves! You will be a thief for life, such as heroes in the world and heroes in the green forest, but just a group of thieves. A group of thieves killed into other people's homes and stolen property, called robbing the rich and helping the poor."

Geng Qing spitted in front of the woman, "Bah, that's the point. If you raise the banner to rebel, I can even look up to you, hide and hide, wander around and loot. I really think that little thoughts, then Zhu Wen doesn't know? He really thinks there is nothing he can do with you? He is a more important thing to do, and he is too lazy to pay attention to you. Look, just free up your hands, and you will be defeated in Huazhou. In the end, you burn and kill everywhere, who are you? Are you still the people in the countryside?"

The red five finger marks on her cheeks brought a scorching pain. Tang Baoer listened silently like the words pouring into her ears, and every sentence was pierced in her heart.

Once upon a time, she thought that if she had to get up the team, she could stand at the same height as the person in front of her. Even if the other party was the big official in the court, she had thousands of people in her hands, and the status of the two could be seen.

When the woman came to her, she found that it was not only in terms of status, but also inconsistent with the other party's perspective of looking at things.

Tang Baoer slowly raised her face with a scattered hair. She shivered at the words she scolded each other. She gritted her teeth and took a breath, with the final stubbornness.

"The success and defeat of the enemy, say whatever you say..."

"This idiom is not described like this, Miss Tang." After Geng Qing vented, he felt much more comfortable. He sat down again, his tone was eased, and he pointed at her: "You have always been Kou, and there is no saying of success or failure."

The wind blew across the wilderness with bloody breath. Geng Qing pressed his hands on his knees, took a deep breath, raised his hand and waved him, causing someone to throw a knife over.

"I heard just now that my women were captured by the scattered army, and you saved them. I have to thank you for this."

He leaned over and picked up the knife, weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's quite heavy." He looked at the woman: "Actually... I can understand you doing these things, and I admire her. A woman who is in a group of thieves can still scare people. She put in a lot of effort to avenge your master. Is it really so great to have such a great motivation to avenge your master?"

"Master is like a father, and the father's revenge is irreconcilable!" Tang Baoer stared at the man on the side fiercely.

"It makes sense." Geng Qing walked to the woman with a knife, looking at the scene where the body was transporting in the distance, "What's your master's name Zhuang Li? Sorry, I'm killing too many people in my hand, and many famous ones, and you can't remember your master's name. He is still visionary, jumping out of the world and walking to the court, which is much better than those Green Forest heroes who fight and kill. I admire him. When I meet him on weekdays, I can't say that I want to get close to me and get acquainted with you. I can't tell you how to say it later..."

Geng Qing still smiled on his face, just talking nonsense, which seemed a bit weird on such occasions.

"... But he killed my teacher. You said just now, Master is like a father, and his father's grudges are irreconcilable. So is it natural for me to kill him? Well, here, this hatred should have a source of understanding. Are you right? Miss Tang."

Tang Baoer lowered his eyes. In fact, sometimes she thought about it. Master killed his teacher and he killed his master again. This is a deadlock. Over the years, I have been running around for this matter.

But... in the end...hahaha...

The woman took a deep breath and nodded: "You said it makes sense...it's time to understand, you can do it."

"Just understand."

The plain words floated away, and everyone was in sight. Geng Qing raised his knife with both hands and slashed it down. Tang Baoer closed his eyes and heard the sound of "Oh, I've cut it off." The woman opened her eyes, and the rope on her body broke and fell to the ground.

"you......"

The woman looked at Geng Qing who rubbed her wrist and threw the knife over. She stumbled. The soldiers around her subconsciously approached. Geng Qing waved at them and waved at Tang Baoer.

"You have saved my wives before. I, Geng, have a clear grudge. You and I will live well in the future. Find a safe place, find a good family to marry me, and spend the rest of my life safely."

Tang Baoer stood there in a daze, looked at Geng Qing opposite him, and suddenly laughed, bent down and picked up the weapons on the ground and squeezed them into his hands. Chen Shuba, who was seriously injured, called to her weakly: "Chief, don't be stupid, go..."

The woman just turned her head and looked at him, a smile appeared on her embarrassed face, and then... "I want your life-" She suddenly roared, and rushed towards Geng Qing on the opposite side with her raised arms, and the blade roared and slashed angrily. The moment she landed on Geng Qing's forehead, she suddenly hovered.

At the same time, Geng Qing turned his head and shouted to the side: "Don't do it!" The next moment, a crossbow arrow flew over, nailed to the woman's neck, and her hair was flying around, brushing her dirty pretty face, with a sad smile. She looked at Geng Qing, blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and wriggling her lips.

There are only two people who can hear the sound.

"...Tang Baoer disdains to give alms to survive."

"Baoer!!"

Chen Shuba dragged his body to crawl over the ground. The woman's figure fell straight backwards. Geng Qing hugged her, and blood flowed out of his neck, dyeing his palms red.

The color under the woman's eyes was slowly fading away. She looked at the face of the man in front of her. Some things she had never said before, or even thought about, but they had actually existed.

......I meet again in Chang'an, if I say that little bit of love.

The result will be different... Fortunately, he doesn't know... just pretend he doesn't know...

Unfortunately, there is no if... I finally feel a little regretful... I have come to where I am today.

She thought.

...........

The woman raised her hand and still hung heavily on the ground. The man crawled over and cried loudly, holding the body in the pool of blood. The crying made Geng Qing feel a little uncomfortable. He looked at the dead woman and asked someone to take the man down to cure the wound. However, when the soldiers came over, Chen Shuba snatched the knife on the ground and pressed it neatly on his neck.

puff!

Blood overflowed, and his heavy body fell beside Tang Baoer.

Geng Qing closed his eyes and quietly felt the sudden emotions, which was somewhat sad. Fu Daozhao came over silently and whispered in his ear: "Wang Chongrong's people are here, and I want to see the sir."

On this side, Geng Qing opened his eyes and nodded, "I made an appointment with a place." He looked at the corpses of the master and servant on the ground, "Restrain and erect a monument to bury it."
Chapter completed!