The shouts of killing in the mountains and forests gradually became smaller and less resistance. Most of the soldiers of the Lang tribe and the Sweeping King surrendered, and only a small number of them resisted stubbornly and were all annihilated by the Zhu army. Among the people who surrendered, the Sweeping King's tribe accounted for the majority, because the Sweeping King's tribe was cold in their hearts, and because the total number of Sweeping King's tribe was relatively large.

Zhu Yuanzhang avenged the revenge of his father's tomb being dug, but he was still not in a good mood. He sat quietly in the camp watching the soldiers clean up the end of the battlefield. The gloomy aura on his body made his subordinates move quietly to the distance a few steps and dare not lean over.

The Hongmao pulled Ma Xiaotian's sleeve and walked to the side, whispering: "What's wrong with Brother Zhu Ba? It's so scary... I don't dare to talk in front of him."

Ma Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "You usually talk nonsense in front of Brother Zhu Ba. I have wanted to talk to you for a long time, so I'll calm down in the future."

The Hongmao stuck out her tongue: "I know, I won't dare to ask me to interrupt in the future. I didn't expect that Brother Zhu Ba was so scary when he was angry... I used to see him very kind, and I thought he was easy to talk to."

Ma Xiaotian whispered: "That's because you have never seen Brother Zhu Ba take action before. It's fine if he doesn't take action. He never drags on the mud when he takes action. The enemy either cut off his hands or cut off his head, without exception."

The two little girls were talking quietly when they suddenly saw a group of Zhu soldiers rushing up on the edge of the cliff. They were still protecting each other. When they looked closely, they found that it was Li Jieqiong. She had a bun with a scattered hair and a black hair was draped on her head. Her body was covered with blood and mud. She also took a piece of cloth to cover her chest, as if she was covering something.

Seeing her coming up the cliff, Hongmao quickly pushed Ma Xiaotian away and whispered: "Don't stand so close to me. If Sister Li misunderstood what the relationship between us has, you will never have a chance again."

When Ma Xiaotianyi heard this, he had the intention of jumping off the cliff: Oh my God! Did Li Jieqiong misunderstand or did you misunderstand? Are you hinting that I no longer have a chance?

Li Jieqiong came up the cliff and walked towards Zhu Yuanzhang step by step. Her concussion had not fully recovered. She was still dizzy when walking. So she was not very sensitive. At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang was full of murderous aura, and no one else dared to approach him. However, Li Jieqiong herself was in a state of mind that avenged great revenge, but she was not afraid of Zhu Yuanzhang's momentum. Instead, she felt intimate. She walked to Zhu Yuanzhang, knelt down on the ground with a thud. She held out a head with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "The head of the rampant wolf is here... Thanks to Brother Zhu Ba, for giving me a chance to avenge me."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and said nothing.

Li Jieqiong whispered: "This kindness and love, Jieqiong will definitely repay you..." After saying that, she stopped talking nonsense and slowly retreated to the side, but her eyes were still locked on Zhu Yuanzhang. She turned her mind: I have to repay the great revenge, and I should seriously consider the way to repay Brother Zhu. Let's follow the method I thought about a few days ago and promise to you... I wonder if Brother Zhu Ba will accept me. If he refuses to accept it, what will I repay him?

When the Hongmao in the distance saw this scene, she couldn't help but poke Ma Xiaotian's waist with her finger, shook her head and said, "You're done!"

Ma Xiaotian Daqi: "What am I finished?"

The Hongniang said, "I think Sister Li likes Brother Zhu Ba. Your intentions are going to be overwhelmed."

Ma Xiaotian smiled bitterly in his heart: I have been driven to the East China Sea Dragon Palace by you with floods.

Not long after, Xu Renjie, Wang Er, Yingshanhong and other generals all retreated and gathered in the camp. When Xu Renjie saw Li Jieqiong's appearance, he leaned over to comfort him. Because Li Jieqiong was a disciple taught by Xue Hongqi, the relationship between the two was relatively close. Xu Renjie's comfort played a little role. Li Jieqiong, who had been cold, started to cry after Xu Renjie comforted him softly. This was something that everyone had unexpectedly expected.

That night, Zhu's army retreated to the west of Bazhou and stationed together with Cao Cao Luo Rucai. He heard that Zhu Yuanzhang killed the rampant wolf and captured the sweeping king alive. Luo Rucai was so impressed that he said countless good things to Zhu Yuanzhang, and called his woman out to serve tea and water, and held a big banquet, which was riot until the third update of the night.

But Li Jieqiong returned to her tent, took off the torn clothes that were scorched by Mars, and wanted to take a clean clothes to exchange them. Her thoughts suddenly moved and she thought: My family’s great revenge has been avenged, and it seems that there is no need to slap and guns in the future. In fact, with my level, what kind of thing can slap and guns be created? I have been practicing hard for four years, and I can’t even stop a rampant wolf. For nothing... I’d better return to my previous appearance.

He took off the light bow on his back, untied the scimitar on his waist, put the short gun into his luggage, took off the red suit he wore during the battle, and let go of his leggings... Li Jieqiong took out a goose yellow silk suit from his luggage. It was the clothes she wore when she was a lady before. Fortunately, four years have passed but she has not grown taller and is still so weak. But this old clothes are also worn.

Open the door of my East Pavilion, sit on the bed of my West Pavilion, take off my war robe, wear my old clothes, tidy up my cloudy temples in the window, and put yellow flowers in front of the mirror... Li Jieqiong transformed from a smaller version of Xue Hongqi to a smaller version of Zhang Yingxian. Her every move, every frown and smile returned to a little bit of her former gentleness.

She stood up, rotated gently, looked at herself in the mirror, and felt a little proud. Unfortunately, there were a few ugly scalding scars on her flawless chest. Fortunately, no one could see such things, only she knew.

Li Jieqiong pushed open the curtain of the tent and walked out. A team of patrolling Zhu Jun soldiers passed by outside the tent. When they saw Li Jieqiong's appearance, the group of soldiers immediately said "ah" as if they had been immobilized, and Qi Qi was stunned on the spot.

Li Jieqiong originally wanted to stare at Xue Hongqi and said, "What are you looking at?" But suddenly remembered that he had decided to return to his previous appearance, so he smiled at them gently and said softly: "Thank you, brother, you have worked hard."

The group of soldiers was as if struck by lightning. Only when Li Jieqiong in front of him no longer had a trace of toughness. His every move, every move, every frown and smile had the graceful manner of a lady from a noble family, which made people couldn't help but feel the urge to protect her from the bottom of their hearts.

Li Jieqiong smiled gently at them again, and then asked, "Where is Brother Zhu? I want to say a few words to him."

The group of soldiers quickly reached out and scrambled to the direction, rushing to say, "The general is there... it seems to be cutting the flesh of the sweeping king..." When they said this, they suddenly felt that it was a bit blasphemy to say something about cutting the flesh to a lady, so they quickly shut up and stopped talking.

Li Jieqiong didn't care, nodded softly, walked for a while in the direction the soldiers pointed. There was a small flat ground in front of him, with a wooden pillar inserted in the middle of the flat ground. The sweeper was tied to the wooden pillar, and his hands and feet were all fixed tightly. A piece of cloth was stuffed into his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide by biting his tongue.

A veteran of Zhu Jun was holding a sharp knife and cutting and playing with the sweeping king. He waved his hand gently and a piece of meat as big as a nail fell down. Another soldier next to him counted: "Thirty-two swords..."

Zhu Yuanzhang stood opposite the wooden frame, without looking at this scene, and a complex and unmistakable light ejaculated in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking, because his thoughts never told anyone.

When Li Jieqiong saw his eyes, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, just like... After killing the rampant wolf, she lay next to the pool to catch a knife, reflecting her eyes from the water, as if, that's it... It was a look mixed with nostalgia for old friends, liberation for hatred, and prospects for the future. It seemed to be telling a world that is complex and difficult to understand in a person's heart.

She walked quietly to Zhu Yuanzhang, stood half a step behind him, and then said softly: "Brother Zhu, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

Zhu Yuanzhang did not look back and said lightly: "Overall, it is not good, it is not bad."

Li Jieqiong said softly: "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me... because... I had the same look as you just not long ago."

After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly turned around. He was a little unhappy because he didn't like others to peek at him. He wanted to glar at her fiercely, which scared her to leave quickly. Unexpectedly, when he looked back, he was startled: "Miss Li, what are you dressing up?"

Li Jieqiong smiled and said, "This is what I should have."

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "I mean this clothes... did you take this line of clothes to war with you?"

Li Jieqiong lowered her head shyly: "Some...things...can't bear to throw them away..."

What she said was not that she was reluctant to throw away this dress, but that she was reluctant to throw away her previous identity. For some reason, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that she could understand her and understood her very much, because Zhu Yuanzhang himself also had something that he could not throw away, that was the Ming Dynasty he loved deeply!

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Well! Then wear it like this."

At this time, the person who cut the floor sweeping king had already cut dozens of knifes. The person who claimed the number opened his throat and shouted: "Fifty-three knifes..."

The blood stained half of the sweeping king's body. His face looked very ferocious. Li Jieqiong couldn't help but pull Zhu Yuanzhang's sleeves and whispered: "Brother Zhu, I have a few words. I want to tell you, let's go back to the account."

Zhu Yuanzhang said strangely: "If you have anything to say here, it's the same."

Li Jieqiong's face turned red and she thought to herself: What I want to say is to marry me, is it appropriate to say next to this bloody bad guy?
Chapter completed!