In this last desperate gamble of his life, Qiao Mu was not sure of killing the city lord Guo Yan.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
"This is the last of my inner strength!"
Qiao Mu panted and raised the gun with one arm. The originally dim light on the tip of the spear once again swirled.
"Qiao Lin has a last burst of energy."
"This may not be his last attack, be careful!"
The servants who surrounded Qiao Mu retreated unconsciously, and no one tried to stop him at this time.
Anyway, Qiumu was not targeting them.
Even the usually gloomy city lord Guo Yan's face changed slightly at this moment, as he prepared to meet Qiao Mu's final dying counterattack.
The originally tight guard encirclement was slightly loosened at this moment.
At this moment, Qiao Mu, who was about to make the last attack of his life, was suddenly startled. His powerful eyesight caught a glimpse of a familiar burly, square-faced servant behind the encirclement.
"He is... the seventh servant who followed Master Guo and helped him commit atrocities?"
This square-faced servant was of sturdy build, but he seemed to value his life very much. He worked without putting in any effort and hid at the back of the encirclement.
If the servants and guards around him had not retreated slightly due to being frightened by Qiao Mu's sharp edge, and the encirclement had not dispersed, Qiao Mu really would not have been able to find him.
This square-faced servant was more than twenty steps away from Qiao Mu. Although he was not very strong, he was still a warrior in the strength training stage. If Qiao Mu fought him in close combat, it would probably take less than a single round to kill him.
But at this moment, Qiao Mu was already at the end of his strength, and he only had this last strike left.
finally found you!
Although it’s a bit late, it’s not too late!
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.
Qiao Mu turned around and the spear that was originally aimed at the city lord Guo Yan changed direction and suddenly threw it towards the square-faced servant behind the crowd!
call out!
The spear pierced the air like a sharp arrow, making a sharp sound. In an instant, it passed through the crowd of people who were dodging in all directions and accurately hit the square-faced servant hiding behind the crowd.
The spear pierced through the throat of the square-faced servant, and the tremendous force lifted him up and pierced him onto the courtyard wall.
The square-faced servant didn't react at all, and his final expression before death was one of shock.
Why... him
He never understood until his death why Qiumu would choose an ordinary servant like him during his final counterattack.
Not just him.
The other servants and guards around, even the city lord Guo Yan, didn't understand what was going on and were a little stunned.
What the hell? It missed? Isn't this a bit off
When both the health bar and the blue bar were empty, he used the last skill to coolly kill a small soldier? What kind of super trick is this
Only Qiumu knew the truth.
He was panting heavily, his arms trembling slightly due to exhaustion. The sequelae of the demon's disintegration caused his meridians to tear, his blood vessels to burst, and his whole body was bleeding...
Perhaps it was the influence of his immortality ability, or perhaps it was the training from multiple deaths over a long period of time, but Qiumu possessed a pain tolerance that far exceeded that of ordinary people, and could even be said to be inhuman.
But he was still a human being after all. Due to massive blood loss, his body was on the verge of death. Pain, fatigue and weakness were gradually coming over him.
But his heart was not heavy at this moment, he just felt relaxed and happy.
Facing the puzzled and even foolish looks from the servants and guards around him, as well as the city lord Guo Yan, he suddenly laughed out loud.
At the last moment of his life, he actually remembered the old face of a forty-year-old man, which made him want to laugh.
When Qiao Mu returned to his home in Yancheng under the name of Qiao Lin, what he saw was Lao Huang crawling on the ground like a hungry dog, trying to grab the chivalrous soup.
Due to his identity as "Qiao Lin", he couldn't say much to Old Huang when they met for the "first time".
He couldn't say it, but he would naturally remember what Lao Huang did.
So he came.
The people who carried the coffin into the mansion yesterday... a total of seven servants, dead!
The old man in gray "Uncle Fu" is dead!
Mr. Guo, die!
Except for Qiao Mu's own people, no one from the City Lord's Mansion knew about the forty-year-old soldier with yellow teeth who had transgressed the will of the City Lord's son that day!
He secretly sent Qiao Canxue away from Yancheng, and the matter with Lao Huang was also settled.
At this point, the cause and effect have been resolved!
People only have one life. It is easier to kill than to save.
The city lord Guo Yan can be killed later, but the matter of Old Huang might spread after Qiao Lin dies.
Therefore, the last blow in Qiao Mu's life was not an attempt to kill the city lord Guo Yan, but was given to the last servant who carried the coffin into the house.
Facing the looks of the servants and guards around him who looked at him like a fool, Qiao Mu, who was already on the verge of death, only felt extremely happy in his heart.
"A breath of chivalrous spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind!"
At this moment, Qiao Mu stood among the crowd and laughed out loud.
He was unarmed, he was covered in blood, and he was radiant.
Old Huang! Since I, Qiao Mu, was born immortal, I will never let anyone die because of me in this lifetime!
No one can compete with me for this job of giving away heads!
Since he is immortal in this life, he will live it to the fullest!
"Now, you can kill me." Qiao Mu stood there with a smile, his eyelids gradually becoming heavy.
"Die? Do you think you can die so easily?" The cold and low voice of the city lord Guo Yan came.
He had not taken a single step since the battle began, but when the dust settled, he finally moved and walked towards Qiao Mu step by step.
"Qiao Lin, after you die, I swear to hang your body on the city gate tower and expose it to the sun for ten days as a sacrifice to my son's soul!"
As soon as these words came out.
Qiao Mu, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, suddenly opened his eyes.
This frightened the surrounding guards and servants, who took two steps back. Even the city lord Guo Yan stopped for a moment.
I almost forgot, it’s better not to leave my body intact... This thought emerged in Qiao Mu’s mind.
He gave his last blow to an ordinary servant instead of using all his strength to deal with Guo Yan, so even though he was dying at this moment, he still had the last bit of strength left.
"The demon disintegrates!"
With his remaining internal energy bursting out for the last time, he ran wildly.
"Qiao Lin is trying to run, stop him!" City Lord Guo Yan shouted!
The guards and servants in the yard hurriedly surrounded him and gathered under the courtyard wall to prevent him from escaping.
But Qiumu did not run towards the courtyard wall, but instead bumped into the edge of the well in the courtyard.
This well was affected in the previous battle and is now covered with cracks.
At this moment, he was hit by Qiao Mu and shattered into pieces. With his head broken and bleeding, his body fell into the well along with the rubble.
"Is this person so stubborn?"
"As expected of him, he is Qiao Mu's brother. He is even better than Qiao Mu..." The guards in the courtyard were stunned.
The man's heroic and resolute attitude before his death made even his enemies feel dazzled.
Outside the City Lord's Mansion, the swordsman Jiang Chen, who was standing on the eaves and watching the scene from afar, was trembling slightly at this moment.
In the past, he was brutally robbed on the street by Mr. Guo, and he was saved because of the young hero Qiao Mu's help.
Later, Qiao Mu came into conflict with the City Lord's Mansion because of this incident and died tragically not long after.
Now, Qiao Lin is dead too.
He only witnessed the entire battle and Qiao Mu's posture before his death, and he already knew...
Qiao Mu did not die for him, and Qiao Lin did not die for revenge of his blood relatives.
What the two of them fought to death for was something else that was higher in their eyes than their own lives.
"The greatness of mortals lies in their noble attitude in the face of fear and certain death!" His voice was trembling:
"Is this the spirit and belief of the Qiao brothers, Qiao Mu and Qiao Lin?"
At this moment, he felt a strong curiosity in his heart.
What kind of family would take "dying a worthy death" as their family motto
What kind of family can raise two brothers who value friendship over life and death
PS: Recommend a book.
Title: My Sister Mebius
Keywords: orthopedics, harem, snakes in the lab
Introduction: Honghui traveled to the civilization era before Honkai III and became the younger brother of Mebius.
I thought I would have to cling to Mobius's thigh until the next era, but I never expected that I would have a friendship system. As long as I improve my favorability, I can borrow the power of my friends.
Afterwards, the dream mode was opened, allowing one to travel to the next era and make friends.
then.
"Alisa, you don't want your identity as a Herrscher to be exposed, do you?"
"Look, Mei, this is how you cook rice!"
"Eden, do you want to see more art? I have a lot of good stuff in my room!" "Grayshull, let me paint with you."
And his sister Mebius was doing experiments in the laboratory
Chapter 45 The beginning of the Qiao family legend
"What happened?"
On the streets of the inner city, many civilians ran out and looked far away in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
There was a lot of commotion in the City Lord's Mansion.
All the soldiers in the Yancheng military camp were quickly gathered together and surrounded the city lord's mansion in three layers inside and outside.
There were noisy sounds of fighting coming from inside, and a section of the courtyard wall had collapsed. One could vaguely see that the guards inside were besieging someone and a fierce fight was going on.
For the city of Yan, what happened in the City Lord's Mansion was a top priority, and naturally attracted many people to stop and talk about it.
"Someone broke into the City Lord's Mansion?"
"I heard that a villain broke into the City Lord's Mansion and committed a crime?"
"So arrogant in broad daylight?"
"Wait, that man looks a bit like the young hero Qiao Mu... He seems to be Qiao Mu's elder brother, Qiao Lin, who left the city this morning to attend Qiao Mu's funeral?"
"Qiao Mu's brother, why did he go to the City Lord's Mansion right after the funeral? Could it be that... he thinks Qiao Mu's death is related to the City Lord's Mansion?"
"The dead person seems to be the city lord's son? That's all right."
"This is to eliminate harm for the people..."
People were talking about it.
Qiao Mu had a very good reputation in Yancheng. He was famous for stopping and slapping the city lord's son in the street, and for dying in a battle against bandits. Hundreds of soldiers were saved because of him, and nearly a thousand others also saw him charging alone and staying behind for his comrades until his death.
These thousands of ordinary soldiers were basically local people from Yancheng and each had their own family, so Qiao Mu's reputation spread quickly.
Although Qiao Lin was just an outsider who had just arrived in Yancheng for one day, he was influenced by Qiao Mu's reputation and left a good impression on the people.
However, the soldiers surrounding the City Lord's Mansion would not allow them to continue talking.
"Don't just stand here and watch the fun! Go away!"