Chapter 229 (2/2)

”Heaven? If she can really look at me in the sky, she can know the sadness in my heart and should not leave me. ”

Mo Ge smiled bitterly, and the laughter was almost crying with sobs of grief.

”We know you are sad, and so are we. Although jackie has been with us for only a few months, we have regarded her as a relative. Now that she's dead, I know in my heart that she died because of me! If I wasn't looking for the blood exquisite remnant picture, she might be happy to accompany you at this time... ”

Listening to the words with no trace and deep regret, Mo Ge was slightly stunned and stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar. Tang Qi stretched out his hand and held it down. Mo Ge suddenly burst into a drink: ”give it to me!”

Surprised, Tang Qi loosened the wine jar and let Mo Ge catch it.

”OK, you want to drink, we'll accompany you!”

Tang Qi also grabbed a wine jar, opened it and drank it.

”I can't blame you. You are my brother, and Jackie regards you as a brother! Aren't you afraid of her sadness when you say such words in front of her spirit? Does it matter why she died and for whom? no It doesn't matter. What matters is who killed her! ”

Traceless was suddenly stunned. He heard the meaning of Mo GE's words. As a brother, life and death can be ignored. Even if Jackie is a weak woman, she is no exception! Although she won't be in vain, she has no fear in the face of this dangerous Jianghu. When he fell into ye Kurong's hands, in order to preserve his innocence and get Mo Ge out, he resolutely committed suicide. Isn't this a great Xia style?

Yes, this is the style of great Xia. Qin Ji is a well deserved chivalrous woman!

Traceless's heart suddenly opened up. He also picked up a jar of wine. ”Gudong Gudong” drank a few mouthfuls, stretched out his sleeve, wiped his lips and said, ”yes, the culprit is the blood moon sect and ye Kurong!”

Tang Qi suddenly stood up and said, ”XueYue sect, ye Kurong, they deceive people too much! First, he assassinated Mo Ge several times, then grabbed Wu trace, and killed Jackie today! This is a deep blood feud, and we will die together! ”

”You are my brother. For my sake, you have been involved in this Guiyang chaos and have been in danger for many times. Now that Jackie has been killed, we must avenge her! I swear in front of Qin Ji's spirit that as long as I have one breath, I will be at odds with ye Kurong in this life and this world. I will flatten his blood moon sect and avenge Qin Ji! ”

Traceless also stood up, looked at Qin Ji's spirit position and said solemnly. As soon as he finished, Tang Qi also said, ”count me!”

This sentence was firm, but as soon as he finished, he immediately felt something wrong. He habitually stretched out his hand and scratched his head. He said, ”although I don't know martial arts now, I will learn good martial arts one day and step down with you on the XueYue sect!”

Mo Ge stood up slowly and threw half a jar of wine into powder, splashing wine everywhere. He regained the firmness and confidence in his eyes and said in a deep voice, ”OK! I Mo Ge also swear here: in this life, I will tread the blood moon teaching to the ground! ”

The three stretched out their right hands and held them together, facing the spirit throne of Qin Ji for a long time.

The next day, almost all the brothels and flower boats in Guiyang sent people to pay tribute.

Three days later, the wind and snow became more and more prosperous, and the whole level of Guiyang became the same. The disciples of the beggars' sect raised the coffin, left the branch of the beggars' sect slowly, crossed the ten mile long street and went to the east of the city.

Mo Ge decided to bury Qin Ji in her hometown, a small mountain village by the Chung Ling River.

All the disciples of the beggars' sect sent out, and Wuji, Yankai and Tang Qi escorted them all the way. After crossing the Chung Ling River, more than ten miles to the south, it is Qinji's hometown.

When the team escorting the coffin slowly crossed the Chongling River and went south along the Bank of the river, a person stood in the wind and snow not far away.

I just don't know how long she has been standing. Her whole body has been covered with snow. If she doesn't watch carefully, she will be like a snowman.

At this time, tears slowly flowed out of her eyes, stared at the slow-moving coffin and murmured: ”sister Qinji, I'm sorry, I... I can only see you here and send you here. I hope my sister doesn't blame me...”

This is Dugu Xue. She knew that after Qin Ji died, she wanted to go back to the branch of the beggars' sect many times, but Dugu Yun never allowed her. And said: if she wants Tang Qi to die, go!

When she knew that Jackie was buried today and would pass by, she waited by the road early in the morning. Although the wind and snow filled the air and the cold was unbearable, she stood in the wind and snow for an hour.

She thought of the little things she had got along with Qin Ji. She felt sad. At the same time, she also resented the damn Jianghu and the earthly Pavilion, the blood moon sect and ye Kurong.

No one noticed her. Everyone walked on the snow with sadness amid the music of the funeral.

Dugu Xue finally couldn't help shouting: ”sister...!”

The cry was sad and miserable. Not only for Jackie, but also for herself.

Because she saw Tang Qi holding the coffin, her heart was like being stabbed by a knife, and suddenly hurt.