The night wind sobbed, and Yang Heng's body was burning on the ground, illuminating floating light and shadow in the room. The wine in the broken wine jar was still flowing slowly, and the hand that had just extinguished the flame slowly moved in the darkness.
Trembling, their eyes met in the air. Even with such an injury, the scholar's eyes were still cold and sharp, and they had not changed from the beginning to the end.
"Sometimes, it's just like this..." The little scholar said word by word, "One wrong step and you'll die."
The second half of the sentence is what he just said. Yang Yi looked around, his eldest son who was dying but still being held hostage, his family members who had no news, and his brothers who died like this. He had kidnapped dozens of people like this.
, I have never encountered such a thing, a weak scholar, a weak scholar... That look is not that of a weak scholar at all. He has never seen such a ferocious and decisive look in the eyes of the most self-proclaimed desperate murderer.
Only the trembling hands were mixed with the gaze. This man was not only cruel to his enemies, he was even cruel to himself at this time.
It was as if he had tied a little white rabbit back home without realizing it. With just a gap, the little white rabbit showed its fangs, and before he could react at all, it killed him.
His home was completely ravaged, and when he turned around, he could only see a pool of blood on the floor and the little white rabbit's eyes that turned blood red.
He gritted his teeth: "Erlang," the voice he shouted resounded through the entire window room and echoed in the night sky, but there was no response. After a moment, he shouted again: "His mother," the sound passed through, and there was no response.
In response, he smiled with red eyes and yelled out the last name: "Da Langyi". He released the crossbow in his hand and looked fiercely at Yang Heng's steel knife on the ground.
“I chopped you into pieces,”…”
Gritting his teeth and word by word, he was about to walk towards the steel knife. At this time, he saw the steel knife over there slowly leaving his son's throat, losing the grip of the hand, and his son's body
Staggering and swaying, perhaps because of his violent shout just now, his son's consciousness seemed to be slightly clearer. In the field of vision, the scholar untied the rope, waved his hand in the air, and let go of the rope.
The spirit reached its peak in an instant.
The scholar took a step back and suddenly kicked his son on the back with all his strength.
The firelight flickered, and his son rushed over here with staggering steps. At the other end of the field of vision, the scholar waved his hand, and the iron fiber was raised in the air.
"ah"
negligent"
In the midst of the shouting, the scholar tried his best to throw the iron fiber out. Yang Yi also suddenly exerted his strength and rushed forward, pulling Dalang aside, and the iron fiber flew into his hand.
Bringing out a pile of blood." The scholar's figure came closer in the blink of an eye. He waved a wine jar in his hand! With a bang, Yang Yi knocked the scholar out without even trying to hide. The wine jar smashed firmly on his head.
He wiped off the wine with a swipe, but the scholar had been knocked against a cabinet a few meters away, vomiting blood. At this time, he only had murderous intent in his heart, and without any hesitation, he rushed forward and punched.
The scholar's right hand reached behind him.
"One wrong step and you'll die..."
With a bang, Yang Yi probably hesitated for a moment and punched the air. A proud smile flashed in the scholar's eyes. He bowed up almost desperately, and then ran to the side. He took the
It was in the direction of the door. Yang Yi couldn't let him run away at this time, and swung a cabinet and smashed it over.
The cabinet smashed against the door and fell apart. The scholar staggered a few steps and turned around. The steel knife on the ground was only a few steps away from him.
The wine jar roared in and hit Yang Heng's burning body with a bang. The firelight was suddenly dimmed by the wine. The scholar also rolled forward because of a piece of debris. Yang Yi rushed forward.
In the blink of an eye, he had already crossed half the room. The scholar was also tenacious and climbed up with all his strength. He grabbed an empty wine jar and threw it at him. Yang Yi did not avoid it and directly shortened the distance. He grabbed the opponent's chest with his left hand.
His right hand waved backward.
In a panic, the scholar grabbed another empty wine jar at the back. This time he missed the edge, so he grabbed it a second time! The wind of fists was roaring!
"I tear it apart"
Poof, his body swayed at that moment, his fist hit the opponent's shoulder, and he knocked the scholar to the ground behind him, falling more than a meter away.
The figure was fixed there. After a few seconds, Yang Yi's body moved. He staggered two steps toward the back, his eyes a little dazed. On top of his head, an angular pig iron scale smashed his Tianling Cap. Now
It's just embedded on top.
The scholar staggered several times, then he grabbed the cabinet next to him with his right hand and climbed up.
The wine jar posed no threat to Yang Yi, who was now furious. Neither did the empty wine jar. The hint of reaching behind had already made him furious. If he missed it, he might be the one who died, but meeting on a narrow road was at a disadvantage.
Under this situation, there is only so much that can be done, and I have no more choices...
Yang Yi was still standing unsteadily. Ning Yi took a deep breath and felt the pain reflected in him. He walked to Yang Heng's body with cold eyes, picked up the steel knife, and looked at Yang Yi as he looked over.
In the middle, he slashed the neck of Dalang who was lying on the ground, and then slashed Yang Yi's head and face with his backhand.
Blood spurted out.
"You should kill me immediately...,..."
After he said this softly, he struck out with the second and third sword forcefully and continuously. Finally, Yang Yi's body fell to the ground. He stabbed several more people in the room before he staggered.
He stepped back and leaned against the wall, his body trembling and weak, saying: "Ha...,...
Only at this time can the fear and tension come up without reservation. He has died once, but it does not mean that he can really accept death again at any time. Fear, panic, and tension are still there after all. Even in the previous life
, encountering this kind of narrow encounter, there are not many situations where there is bloodshed. Things like calculations are just human affairs. Most of them are still listening to fate, almost following the threat of death. Fortunately, I finally left.
After passing this hurdle, we can have some time to "rejoice with lingering fear" ""
He walked around in the pool of blood in the room, then picked up a wine jar and smashed it on Yang Heng's body. The wine extinguished the flames. Then there was another jar. The light in the room gradually extinguished..."...
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The light came on again, the light of the oil lamp was like bean dots, corpses, blood, a messy house, the figure sat under the light, next to many bruises and bruises, he bit one end of the bandage with his teeth, and with his right hand
He pinched the other end and pulled hard, wrapping his left hand.
"It's a pity" that there is no time to ask who is behind the other party.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible to do everything. He suppressed everything in his mind with calmness, and his goal was originally to kill the opponent. If he could not hit them, he would at least hold them back and then
Escape. Later, the ferocity of the brothers was indeed beyond his expectation. Even when he held the hostages, they continued to show strong aggression, making it impossible for him to use the hostages as a threat to further inquire.
Condition.
It's easy to deal with threats that have clues, but this time there is really no clue at all. Someone is watching him from behind, but he doesn't know who that person is." This is the situation he cannot tolerate the most.
The pain in his arms, shoulders and chest was still coming. He took a sip of wine, stood up and looked around the whole house again, then picked up the crossbow and put it on the table. He pushed the door open and went out. This was located next to a remote river bed.
"The water below the house doesn't seem to be deep." A simple wooden walkway leads to the road to the shore. There are woods on the shore, a low mountain in the distance, and morning stars shine in the sky.
Ning Yi stood there, looking at the distant mountains, near the water, the woods in front and the boathouse behind, thinking about it for a long time.
Then he turned back.
The door closed and the light dimmed again.
Zishi...,...when the ion falls, how long will it take...
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Jiangning City, Su Mansion.
The lights were flickering in the living room of the small courtyard. Su Tan'er was reading a book, and Juan'er and Xing'er were playing chess at the side. On the other side of the door, Xiao Chan jumped a little boredly, then jumped again, going back and forth, occasionally holding her hand.
Pillar, look towards the courtyard gate. If someone passes by, they will turn back suddenly and their hair will dance in the air.
Su Tan'er drank the tea and looked at the door with a narrowed look in her eyes: "Chan'er, what are you looking at?"
Xiaochan was startled: "Uh, "Miss..." "No, no...,..."
Duo Tan'er smiled and then took a breath.
"But..." My uncle went out today, it was indeed a bit late...,..."
——One——... It was almost Hai hour, and a farewell banquet at the inn outside the city gate was coming to an end." Gu Yanzhen said goodbye to a group of friends, and then headed towards a nearby small village with his entourage Lao Liu.
He planned to bring a small number of followers to Raozhou this time. Among the few confidants, only Lao Liu knew the most. The rest of them probably had some vague guesses, but they would naturally keep it a secret.
He went to Zhuangzi to check what he was going to take with him on the road. There were three carriages in total. He checked the middle one a little. After opening the curtain, he found that there was a large cage inside, which looked like it could be used to
prisoner.
After a brief look, he nodded coldly.
"First stay in a house near Xinlinpu for a month, and then leave for Raozhou. After that, treat her as crazy and die, and ignore her."
Then he went to check the things he would use when he arrived in Leping and the gifts he would give. Although he had just set off, most of his thoughts were already on Leping and his future plans.
As for those who have already made a decision, there is no need to think too much, it is already a trivial matter.
"Let's go, it's almost time. Let's go see if the Yang brothers have completed the matter."
"I think it's okay. The two brothers have never made a mistake before."
"Anything can only be successful if you have seen it with your own eyes."
Gu Yanzhen shook his head: "I don't take things for granted."
Although he said this, there was actually nothing to worry about in his heart. It was just his habit to confirm the matter. After confirming, he could consider taking action against Yunzhu. If he missed it, he would catch Yunzhu himself.
I'm afraid it's just a huge loss of face. He can't stand such ridicule, just like that slap in the street. As for what happens next, everything is a sure thing. Scholars, romantic talents, all look the same under the blade of a knife.
After the woman saw it, he would no longer feel any pity for that woman. A month later...,...the matter would be completely over. He would go to Leping and slay his inner demons without leaving any worries.
Along the way, he and Lao Liu were discussing things about Leping, who would give gifts to so and so, how much, and what things should be done to win the hearts of the people. Lao Liu walked in front with a torch, and when he approached the top of the mountain, he stopped and saw that there were also people on the mountain.
The torch circled three times to the left and three times to the right. There was also a response from here, and then the torch on the top of the mountain gestured towards the back.
Gu Yanzhen looked at all this. He had been here once before and was familiar with it. He had many things to consider. At this time, he just lowered his head and pondered, wiring, and thinking about his plans for a year and a few years later. Maybe he would go to Mr. Li's next time.
He has a better connection. If he wants to join the army, he should not refuse. Of course, he must have a good political performance in office. For Leping, he already has a comprehensive plan. In his three years in office, he will have the opportunity to improve people's livelihood.
After going through this matter several times, we should be aggressive and enterprising. Three years later, the friction between Liao, Jin and Dawu will probably reach its highest level - it is impossible to have a result in three years. "This is the time when heroes make contributions.
It's a pity that it would have been better if it could have been three years earlier to catch up with the beginning of the army recruitment next year. It was a waste of time to follow various paths in Tokyo for three years. If I can get the position in the future, I must eliminate these mediocre people.
Disadvantages.
After walking through the forest path and passing the bamboo forest by the river, the house on the water in front was dimly lit. Lao Liu was walking in front, and he followed behind with his head lowered.
To be honest, when facing the brothers, he was still a little uncomfortable. Thinking about other things at this time could make him look more calm. The wind whimpered and the river murmured. As he approached the door, something
It reached the highest point, but he tried not to pay attention to it. The smell of alcohol came from inside: it is conceivable that these people may be drinking.
Lao Liu pushed open the ajar door, and there was a "clang" sound inside, then ping, bang, hiss, and the lights went out. I couldn't figure out what this reaction was.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the door panel suddenly shattered not far away in front of me. A beam of wood roared from inside, hitting the door in front of Lao Liu, and then swung back. A second later, the door of the house in front of me
The roof collapsed right in front of him. In the huge vibration, the beam pulled the roof and sank.
Lao Liu fell into the not-deep river next to him. Several arrows stuck upside down in the river bed pierced his chest. The thick blood rippled with the flow of the river and diluted away. It was still there a moment ago.
The lively guards around him have turned into corpses.
A broken door panel splashed on his face and fell into the river. All thoughts came to an abrupt stop. Gu Yanzhen stood there, stunned, for a long time.
The night wind roared by, and under the stars, there was a lonely figure in front of the houseboat, unable to find its home.