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The autumn sunlight shone into the tent, onto Yao Yihang's fair wrist, and took the envelope from Black Hawk. The movements of his long fingers became more and more modest, and when he saw the words inside, Yao Yihang's body trembled, his eyes immediately turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes. The envelope with the words on it also fell to the ground. The Black Hawk felt a bad feeling and bent down to pick it up, still reading it. Each word was shocking, painful, and frustrating.

So I sincerely request that big brother, for the sake of my Qitian Country's sake, accept the military map from inside the box. I hope that big brother will take care of the Black Hawk for me, and the only thing I can do is make sure that the image of the royal father among the citizens completely crumble, so don't be sad for me, and the three of us won't be facing each other. My death is a peace of mind.

Third brother's Absolute Brush.

"Your Highness, you promised the Black Hawk, how can you, how can you?"

The Black Hawk held the last letter written by the crown prince Qi, and dropped to its knees, kowtowing fiercely to the north a few times, its forehead was stained with black soil, its clean and white face was extremely pale, its tears quietly flowed, its choked voice was filled with remorse, why is he so stupid, why does he believe his words, how stupid!

"Clap clap clap clap clap!"

Yao Yihang rushed over in shock and grabbed onto the Black Hawk's palm, "second young brother, don't be like this, I think my third brother definitely doesn't want you to be sad. How can he be at ease underground when you're blaming yourself like this, how can he be at ease?"

A few years ago, the three of them had wandered the mountains and rivers. That scene, then thinking about how they were separated by Yin and Yang now, how could Yao Yihang not know that the crown prince Qi was wholeheartedly working for his subjects under the heavens, that he could not control his decadent father, and how the guilt and remorse in his heart could make a man not feel sad, and not lose his life to a nation? " Third Brother, is it worth it? Is it worth it? "

The two men were unable to contain their grief. The crown prince Qi was extremely important to them, the Black Hawk had always treated the crown prince Qi as his master, and third brother had always been respectful towards the crown prince Qi, treating his own life as his as if it was his. Now that the crown prince Qi was dead, the Black Hawk did not know what to do, what to do. He fell to the ground like a pile of mud, still in a daze. His blood-red eyes stared at the black and white words in his hands as if he was in a dream. His heart didn't believe him, but he knew that half a month had passed and everything was true. He only wanted to beat himself to death now, how could he leave, how could he promise that he wouldn't have any doubts while he was still alive?

Although they had only known each other for two months, there were some things that did not require too much time. The crown prince Qi was the only person he could talk about, even his own big brother had never heard of his dream about women, Yao Yihang had always viewed the crown prince Qi as the best person to listen to him, he had always felt that the crown prince Qi was a genius that could rule the world, and the reason why he agreed to be the Military Advisor was only to save him. It was a pity that he had to leave like this, even if it was for the sake of others, selflessly and selflessly.

As the sun rose, the morning wind was strong. The lakeside sparkled, and the thin waves moved gently with the wind. The wind was cold, and leaves fell from the branches in despair, drifting into the distance along the sad water. It seemed like it would continue like this for a long time. In the distance, two tall, jade-like men stood in front of a grave. The birds that were rushing towards them seemed to have also felt the desolation from below. Their mournful wails reverberated through the skies.

Yao Yihang was dressed in a snow-white robe, draped with a white-colored windbreaker. His sunny face was smooth and gentle, as though he was an expressionless stone sculpture, and the depths of his ink-colored eyes were faintly depressing and sorrowful. His body stood tall and straight, as if he had become one with the autumn river, and even with the grave in front of him. It was as if he had blended into this quiet and sorrowful picture. Everything seemed so sad, so sorrowful.

Behind him, the Black Hawk was also dressed in white, the only difference was that his face was covered in self-blame, a pair of eyes filled with worry and worry was unable to conceal the evil aura inside him, and his wrist was covered in veins. Compared to Yao Yihang's sympathy and love, the Black Hawk gave off a feeling of wanting to advise him otherwise, and it gave off a feeling of darkness, killing intent, endless grief, and unshakeable hatred.

Ever since he had read the letter, Yao Yihang held onto his last sliver of hope, and had people check, and found out the entire process of crown prince Qi's death. The hatred towards Qi Xiangtian was even thicker, the two swore to kill him, a man who was not with his father, was not worth it for them to take action, but this heartless father had killed their brothers, so Qi Xiangtian had to die, even if crown prince Qi had complaints below, they had to do it too.

"Third brother, second young brother and I made a memorial for you, but we couldn't get a single piece of your clothes, so please forgive us for buying you a robe to bury in."

Thinking about it, Yao Yihang's eyes revealed a bitter look.

"Rest assured, we will definitely bring this battle to a close as soon as possible, and we will also shatter the bones of the poisonous snake that devoured your corpse under the moat."

The Black Hawk picked up a wooden stick from the ground, folded it fiercely, and said while gritting her teeth: "Third brother, don't worry. I will definitely fulfill your wish, otherwise it will be just like this wooden stick."

Under his agitated emotions, the pain in his heart grew, and it was as if the past had never slipped through his mind.

Turning his head to pat the Black Hawk's shoulder, Yao Yihang's expression turned cold. His body was also blazing with fire, "That day will soon come."

The autumn wind blew. Azure Sea Breeze.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces, one day, two days, three days …

Pulling on the dried up yellow leaves beside him, he felt bored in his heart when he saw the grass corpses lying on the ground in front of him.

After half a month, all the corpses of the Immortal Execution spell formation were dug out and some of them were done in, but although the grievances here had subsided, that damnable Magus had been manipulating the great spell every day. In addition to the blood forest, he had already received his sacrifice, so even though its power had greatly decreased, it was still very difficult to survive. Those who entered would soon faint and their mouths would twitch, and if they did not pull it out in time, they would die. She was of no help at all. Apart from going out every day to encourage morale, she had no choice but to sit on the grass with a bunch of puppies and pluck the grass in boredom.