graceful

Ah.

This was something Tang Yu had not expected. He lowered his head and lightly tapped the soft sword, making a tinkling sound. It seemed even more bizarre in the fight behind him, as if every tap struck people's hearts.

Like the last bell of death.

Tang Yu sneered.

"Well, you're going to die anyway, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later. But... it seems that I don't need to kill you..."

Sure enough, before Tang Yu finished speaking, Mo Ning, who was standing in front of Bai Yu'er, widened his eyes in shock and let out a painful groan.

He turned his head slowly, disbelief in his eyes.

"Hmm... I told you that I don't have to kill you. See, the person you are protecting out of self-conceit doesn't need your pretense~" Tang Yu put down the soft sword, tilted his head and looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, his eyes full of interest.

Bai Yuer was seen holding an exquisite dagger in both hands. It was obvious that she had prepared it for emergency use. Now, the dagger came in handy before she died.

Bai Yuer's eyes were cruel, cold and full of hatred.

"Ahem...why...why, I just want to save you..."

"Puchi Puchi!" Bai Yu'er said nothing but pulled out the dagger and stabbed twice quickly.

"You killed my brother, and now you want me to be grateful to you? Huh? Go to hell!! I don't need you to save me!"

Until his death, Morning couldn't believe this ending.

He killed Bai Zhan because Bai Zhan insulted him first.

He saved Bai Yuer because it was what his heart desired.

Unexpectedly... the one who killed him in the end was Bai Yuer, the woman he had loved for many years and whom he was reluctant to take revenge on even in the end.

Mo Ning died with his eyes wide open, staring in the direction of Bai Yuer.

I will never give up until I die.

The dagger in Bai Yuer's hand also fell to the ground.

Cry loudly.

"Okay, we have finished what needs to be done. By the way, I have to thank you. I was originally worried about how to kill Mo Ning legitimately. Thank you very much."

Bai Yuer is not afraid of death. Traveling through multiple worlds to complete missions is already a life of walking on thin ice.

But in the end she wanted to know an answer.

"Why, why would the barbarians cooperate with you? Why would they cooperate with your actions? If the barbarians' actions were not so big, I would not have blindly fallen into your scheme. I just want to know this before I die."

"That day at Tianxiang Pavilion, the condition I gave the barbarian prince was to trade with each other, but that was only one of the conditions. The second condition was that if my prince brother could ascend the throne, he would guarantee that the barbarians of Dayan would stop fighting for 30 years. Perhaps you don't know that the third barbarian prince looks like a warmonger, but in fact he loves peace the most and hates war the most, so he agreed to such a simple condition."

"Peace?" Bai Yuer didn't expect the reason to be so simple.

"No one likes war, no one likes bloodshed and sacrifice. Okay, I've explained everything I need to explain to you. Now go on your way with peace of mind!"

The words fell.

Cut it down with one sword.

The heroine favored by the heavens of this world: Zu.

Tang Yu looked towards the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion, thinking that the Prime Minister should not be able to survive now with Mo Shuang.

Soon, all the emperor's men were killed.

In front of all the civil and military officials, the old emperor had already admitted his crimes, and there were no more questions.

He only needed to write a confession of guilt, telling the world in detail how he had wronged General Ming Hexiu's family, how he had killed 100,000 Ming soldiers, and how he had caused the tragic deaths of many soldiers who had defended their country.

Such crimes are too numerous to list and cannot be tolerated by heaven.