At that time, facing Zheng's corpse, he was also stunned. Even if he was killed, he couldn't think of why his cousin wanted to kill Zheng.
After he repeatedly confirmed that Zheng was indeed dead, he didn't dare to vent his anger.
The Qingquan will be attacked at the beginning of the new year, and the only remaining heavenly man in the West is the polished commander, King Liren.
If this news gets out, it will inevitably affect the situation of the battle too much, but why did my cousin kill Zheng? Could it be that he was bought by Qingquan.
Then why didn't he do it earlier, and insisted on choosing a time when he could hide it, even Jian Chuan, who was not very bright, couldn't figure out the reason.
He could only accompany Nishang who cried and fainted and woke up, woke up and passed out again, advised her to eat something, and then listened to her rambling about the past with Zheng.
Xiao Yehe also accompanied Bei Wang to help Zheng dig the grave. The winter in the west came early, and the soil had already been frozen hard. The two wolves dug with their bare hands day and night.
Beiwang dug a tomb for Zheng Ye next to the tombs of Yue Hao and Chang Si. In the past few days, besides digging the tomb, he drank alcohol. When he got drunk, he fell asleep in front of the graves of his wife and daughter-in-law in this icy and snowy place. Dig a grave in the frozen ground.
The flame bear cloak that Teng sent over was also thrown aside by him, but it's very pitiful that Yehe also accompanied him.
Jianchuan still has to take care of Yehe, but fortunately Yehe also has a good impression of Jianchuan who is in the vision body or the vision body. It's not as conflicting as getting along with vines.
But Jian Chuan doesn't cook for Ye He, he just asks people to bring prey barbecue from outside to eat with Ye He, and he doesn't dare to persuade Bei Wang not to be sad.
Afraid that there was a disagreement over a word, Bei Wang rushed over and bit him to death.
Moreover, if Beiwang really bites him at this time, not to mention whether he can beat him or not, even if he can, he will not dare to fight back. My mother is afraid that she will suffer to death.
Jian Chuan was just worried about the members of this family so tremblingly, and occasionally thought of Zheng when he was free, so he could only secretly hold Ye He and touch some tears. He is now an adult, and he has also been on the battlefield. Such a thing, still can't help but want to grin and cry.
What is all this? Sister Qingluo is gone, sister Changsi is dead, and even Zheng is dead.
Just like this, Jian Chuan hugged Xiao Yehe and wept silently, standing by Nishang's side.
Beiwang's heart is colder than this frozen ground at the moment, and he has no time to care about Jianchuan.
He knew that Jian Chuan was coming, after all, as long as he dared to come, no matter whether his mother or the tiger thorns knew it or not, Jian Chuan still had clothes in his heart.
Who is it, and why do they take away his family time and time again.
His Zheng, didn't he agree that he was the child who was going to participate in the Three Glory Contest in the prophecy. Then he shouldn't have died, at least he won't die until the Three Glories compete for glory.
He is a person who appeared in the future, and so is Nishang. I have fought hard this year and split the battle bull, which can make Nishang and Zheng's future roads better.
Why, why did Zheng die at this time, and would Nishang also die so silently one day?
Why do people always kill their relatives so easily?
What always gave him a fatal blow when he started a new life full of hope, why.
Beiwang couldn't figure it out, he breathed the cold air, and dug his own child's grave with his bare hands, he could only find his anger on the land of the West where he was born and raised.
When King Liren came to the village, he hadn't eaten a drop of rice for almost four days, and his claws had already been worn away. The moment he saw King Liren, he finally passed out.
Regardless of the coldness of the ground, King Li Ren swam over by himself, dragging his fainted brother to the north with all his strength.
Mo Ya didn't come over, he stayed in Shouqiu, pretending that King Liren was still in the mansion.
The snow fell so heavily, and Beiwang was so heavy in his hands. Such a cold, tired and heartbreaking scene made King Liren seem to have returned to the time when he and Beiwang were lost in the mountains of the ancestors.
Jian Chuan also came to help King Li Ren bring Bei Wang into the house, and King Li Ren brought Lu Wan'er to cook the soup for Bei Wang himself.
She had already checked Zheng before she left the king, and she had indeed been dead for many days, and they also put Zheng's body on the Kang Kang.
As a result, even though it was freezing cold, there was still a bit of corpse smell.
Lu Wan'er calmed down her mind, held her breath, looked at Zheng's cloudy eyeballs, and saw the uncontrollable excrement from under her body.sp; As a father, can he agree to this matter?
"Father, Your Majesty, I have something to say." Nishang looked at Bei Wang and refused to speak, and said softly to King Liren.
With some reluctance, she turned her head and looked at Jian Chuan who was following up. She was really reluctant to part with the little tiger that she had loved so much since the first meeting.
They have experienced so many things together, especially in the past year when they fought together, and they have been in danger many times.
The two of them have been in the same mind for a long time, and they can no longer be separated, but now they cannot be together until the matter of Zheng is clarified.
If Zheng was really killed by Tiger Thorn, can he be with Jian Chuan for a lifetime with peace of mind? Nishang can't do it.
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