Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 115
"I want to live to be 40 and then die."

"Having experienced ups and downs in life, I can tell young people some truths about what is gained and what is not gained. The most courageous and wise years have not yet weakened in physical strength. After a great event, it is worthwhile to die in this life."

Zhang Zhouzhou sat paralyzed on the bed, his joints were still tingling unbearably, and he couldn't lift himself up. Only the neck and above could move freely.After he finished speaking, he poked his head to drink the bowl of meat soup that Qi Baiyu held up in his hand.

Qi Baiyu on the bedside nodded thoughtfully. He had lost a lot of blood and was unable to recover. Fortunately, He Chunxia still had a piece of sea king ginseng hidden on his body, which continued his life. Among the three unconscious people, he was the most injured when he woke up. Come the earliest.

"At the beginning, you said that you were greedy for life and afraid of death, and you were upright." Qi Baiyu smiled forcedly, and teased him.

"I'm the most useless person in the Zhang family. My dad, he always has big things in his heart and doesn't care about me. When I was 17 years old, I thought I was like this. What can I do or eat? Nothing is enough, I am not young anymore, a plain, ordinary, simple life is all I have, which is pretty good."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhouzhou suddenly lowered his head, "Second Young Master Qi, you know, there will never be anyone else in this world who knows that my master has stabbed such a sword, and no one will ever know, Ye Shu Name, standing at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sword fairy Li Qinglan, who has never been seen before, and who has never been seen since."

He tilted his head, and glanced at Su Xuejian who was lying beside him. He couldn't lift it up, but he kept holding the long sword in his hand.

"From now on, I will be Suxue Sword Master. I must be worthy of this sword, and I must be worthy of my master."

In fact, Ye Shu accepted him as a beginner less than half a year ago, hadn't taught him much about sword moves, and had been in a hurry for half a year, Zhang Zhouzhou didn't even live a few days in An'an's life.

Most of the time in a person's life will be ordinary, but some things will change your life in an instant, such as holding a sword, such as falling in love with someone.

Qi Baiyu smiled and nodded firmly, "I will definitely let you go down the mountain alive."

Qi Baiyu's words were desolate, but Zhang Zhouju heard something was wrong. Not long after he woke up, he remembered that the Han family army took down Chaotian Palace and the Shi family brothers, and the situation was very good. Why did he say that?Quickly ask.

A few days ago, Jiaolong was born, and the city of Nanjing stayed awake all night.

Han Jiajun's capture of Chaotian Palace was originally a step to survive, but in this step, there was a mistake, a fatal mistake.

Shi Zhichuan escaped.

Shi Zhichuan lacked courage, he was able to survive on the battlefield paved with blood, and climbed to his current position because of his vicious and vicious behavior.

Zheng Xianyong, Shi Zhichuan, Geng Kui.

From the moment the three of them decided to revolt, they embarked on a road of no return. People are mortal, and no one understands better than them who have gone through countless battles.

Gamble everything, risk your life to rebel, for what?Is it something they already have?Power?The glory and wealth of an emperor?

The soldiers who come out of the battlefield are righteous.

People need to be grateful.

Zhan Weihao was kind to the three of them.

After the Shijia army in Chaotian Palace was destroyed, Shi Zhichuan hid in the Zijin Mountain until night fell, the dragon soared into the sky, and the sound of the dragon's chant attracted everyone's attention.

"The real dragon descended into the world? In Mo Qingshan's stomach, is the real dragon emperor? You can see it more clearly than me on the Zijin Mountain. What is going on? Spells? Illusions? Or..."

In the capital city, a corner of the imperial city, brightly lit, in the small courtyard, Shi Zhichuan was covered in dust, unkempt, sitting at the table, not in a hurry to answer, but quietly turning the empty teacup in his hand.

Zheng Xianyong, who was standing by the table, frowned, seeing this scene, he stopped asking questions, sighed, and changed the topic, "The two virtuous nephews have now fallen into the enemy's hands. In my opinion, King Zhenxi will arrive soon. Let's send someone to keep an eye on the Han family's army first, wait until King Zhenxi's army overwhelms the border, and then look for an opportunity to persuade the third young master of the Qi family to surrender and bring back the two virtuous nephews."

"Waishan." Shi Zhichuan's muddy face was calm.

"Now? The two armies have just fought each other during the day, and they are in such a hurry. Liu Lingguan will tell all the news he knows. They know that they are in adversity, and they will not be chased by the poor. What if the two nephews make mistakes." Zheng Xianyong deliberately He stopped talking and said nothing, his eyebrows trembled, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he observed the expression of his old friend.

"Waishan!" Shi Zhichuan's expression was still calm, but his tone was decisive, "If you lose, you deserve to die. The military plan cannot be delayed. I didn't expect the Han family's army to gather too fast. If something happened, their lives will be counted against me." on the head."

Zheng Xianyong breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly to the several generals waiting in front of the door, and they disappeared in the moonlight in an instant.Zheng Xianyong turned his head and looked at his old friend who was still turning the teacup. He just wanted to say a few more words of comfort, thinking of his daughter who was left behind by the groom's official on the day of his wedding, he hesitated to speak, but just shook his head and turned to deal with military affairs .

Pity the parents of the world.

The soldiers of the Han family on Zijin Mountain were still immersed in the joy of the great victory and the amazement of the dragon soaring into the sky.While Young Master Qi was taking a nap, Qi Baiyu and Zhang Zhouzhou, who were originally active and lively, were carried in bloody by the guards, and they were treated for their injuries. It was already broad daylight, and the sentinel came to deliver the news, and the road down the mountain was completely blocked. There is no way back.

"When Prince Zhenxi entered the city, he did not rush up the mountain. Instead, he suppressed the disaster victims, took over the Nanjing court, and paid off the people in the city who did not want to surrender. After everything was done, the city of Nanjing was completely in his hands, so he sent someone to deliver the message. He said that the old man of our family is a clear stream standing above the court, and he is proud. He admires it very much. Today's sage is full of licentiousness, and the people are in dire straits. For the sake of the country and the people, the king of Zhenxi came up with such a bad plan, raised troops to seize power, and saved the people from dire straits "Qi Baiyu smiled again, "Anyway, it probably means that I don't want to be ungrateful, and honestly hand over Mo Qingshan, otherwise we will all be killed."

"Ah?" Zhang Zhouzhou was full of doubts, "Isn't he trying to persuade you to surrender? Why did you change the subject and hand over Miss Mo?"

"Your Majesty has no heir. Yu Danfeng has been implicated in your family's affairs. There is no possibility of heir. King Fu is old. In fact, the throne will belong to King Zhenxi sooner or later. King Zhenxi came to Beijing to win over the forces in Beijing and use it for himself. People above the court, even the Holy One, know it well." Qi Baiyu grinned wryly, "But the Bamboo Forest Party is stinky and tough, Yu Ziqi can only slowly gain power, who would have expected that the real dragon would come to the world with such a great momentum Extremely, the born supreme sage, the King of Zhenxi? This throne can no longer fall on his head."

"You know that Mo Qingshan has already."

Zhang Zhouzhou's porridge did not finish speaking.

"I know." Qi Baiyu's face was full of bitterness, "Now, I, my eldest brother, the Han family army, and the Qi family are all insignificant to the princes of Zhenxi, and even Mo Qingshan is insignificant. In the eyes of King Zhenxi and the people of the world, only The unborn child."

"It's all gone." Zhang Zhouzhou suddenly remembered the previous night in Wudang. He woke up from a nightmare and saw that sleepless, weak, lonely, no longer so annoying, separated from the status of princess, sword master, etc. The poor woman who came out.Only then did he understand Qi Baiyu's pitiful eyes all the time, and when he realized it, he raised his voice and frowned, "You want to betray Mo Qingshan?"

Qi Baiyu put down the bowl and got up, turned his back, and paced in the room.

It takes a while to speak.

"Actually, I'm just a second young master of the Qi family who is trapped in the dogma of the copybook and has never seen the world. This kind of person, this kind of me clamored for justice in the world, and people are no longer classified. It's a joke to think about it! "

"In the past few years, the weather has been good. However, I live in a vast area, and there are still disasters in various places every year. When I look at the number of people who died on the copybook, it is just hypocritical sadness and lamentation."

"Until I came to Nanjing, I saw the real victims, the people who couldn't afford food, the corpses lying on the street, the humble, and the people who couldn't hold their heads up. It turned out that those numbers were so cruel."

"This isn't a natural disaster, it's a man-made disaster. It's the result of a political struggle. For one move, it's the people of the city who suffer."

"It's only now that I've figured it out. Qi Baiyu, the second young master of the Qi family, Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple, is just a small pawn in the game of the world, of no importance."

"In terms of the art of war, my elder brother and I are inferior to Yu Ziqi. When the mountains were besieged, my elder brother was not decisive enough. Now, Nanjing City has been completely taken over by Yu Ziqi. Even if we fight a bloody road, there is no way to hide the people. The only way out is death. Mr. Ye is gone, Guanzhu Jiang is gone, the soldiers of the Han family army, the disciples of the Chaotian Palace, and the villagers of the Yang family village... can no longer die."

Qi Baiyu refused to look back, and shrugged lightly, as if laughing at himself or sobbing.

"One person can exchange thousands of lives." Zhang Zhouzhou unconsciously imitated Qi Baiyu's previous appearance and smiled, "No, Second Young Master Qi, you are a light. You are the most upright and kindest person in the world, a literati in the world Who doesn't know that Mr. Su Sanqing took you as the current leader of the bamboo forest, and the outside bamboo forest party and people didn't know the details, and looked at the child in Mo Qingshan's belly with helpless eyes, thinking that the scumbag, the sage, was stupid and unreasonable to return him No cubs, the country has no heir, and there was going to be trouble. The Bamboo Forest Party wanted to sway the imperial power, and the king of Zhenxi wanted to squeeze the Holy Majesty off the dragon chair. In the end, they competed for Mo Qingshan to suddenly become pregnant with the dragon species, forcing The king of Zhenxi directly rebelled. Your third brother is also a stinking idiot. At this time, if you let the dragon out, the people are all stupid, wow! The real dragon came to the world with a whimper, he came, he came, we He is here! Although you and I know that the child is gone, but in the eyes of the outside world, you sent Mo Qingshan and Zhenlong Tianzi to the wolf's mouth. Have you ever thought about the infamy you will bear? Wow, I don't even dare to think, Er Shao Qi, you are a generation of geniuses, and become the object of gossip after dinner, cough, cough, cough! Cough."

Zhang Zhouzhou spoke quickly and anxiously, choking on his own saliva and coughing.

"Your senior sister is right, when you are sad, you talk a lot of nonsense." Qi Baiyu lowered his head and sighed, "There is no need to persuade you, I have to let you live."

Raising his hand to open the door, stepping over the threshold, a voice sounded from behind.

"Do you know what the four most hated words in the world are?" Zhang Zhou porridge clenched his palms tightly, and he looked at Suxue's long sword in his palm.

Powerless.

"Second Young Master Qi, I'm not a smart person. Ms. Mo's life is not easy, my senior sister. I can't imagine her sadness after waking up. As for me, I carry Zhang's family on my back. In the cemetery, I Zhang The lives of dozens of people in my family, I took the sword, I carried my master's life on my back, I have to live, we have to live. Second Young Master Qi, we have lived and died together, you are a good person, Miss Mo always stinks Face, to be honest, it's quite disgusting, but she is not easy, I know you know, so no matter what decision you make, I believe you."

"Ah."

Zhang Zhoucong watched the figure gradually elongate and disappear under the sun, he closed his eyes, and forced himself to lie down and fall asleep, he needed to rest, and he needed to stand up again as quickly as possible.

He leaned on the sword and fell asleep.

In the entire Chaotian Palace, only Li Siyi, Mo Qingshan, and He Chunxia were left. There were differences between men and women, so Qi Baiyu placed the three of them in the Feixia Group Pavilion, and the soldiers were not allowed to approach. Only Zhuang Zhou, Kuang Lansheng and others were left. People can come and go.

Guan Yeshu felt impressed with his sword, and got 24 longevity pictures. Zhuang Zhou realized something. Before retreating, he taught Li Siyi a few prescriptions, asked her to make medicine and make incense, and take care of He Chunxia. There are many miscellaneous things about medical skills, so Zhuang Zhou picked out a few medical books from the collection of Feixia Qunge and told her to practice.

Li Siyi specially chose acupuncture to learn, and happened to practice with the half-dead He Chunxia.

Ye Shu passed away. Li Siyi didn't know him for a long time, but she was still sad when she knew he was good. On the other hand, Mo Qingshan spent all day studying sword manuals in the attic, as if nothing had happened. During the meal, Li Siyi cautiously asked After saying a few words, Mo Qingshan just squinted her eyes, and said lightly, "Nothing good has happened to me in this world."

Li Siyi only felt that after getting to know Mo Qingshan, Mo Qingshan became more and more indifferent and withdrawn, so she was a little afraid of her.

In Chaotian Palace, only Qi Baiyu and Kuanglan Shengneng were left to talk to Mo Qingshan.

Kuanglan was born with a different kind, and Mo Qingshan felt kind to him for his innate sense of loneliness.He Chunxia has been in a coma. Kuanglansheng came to wait every day, and Mo Qingshan talked to him. Kuanglansheng couldn't bear to hide it from her, so he told her about the current situation. Qi Baiyu was likely to surrender, and King Zhenxi wanted her by name. She just sneered when she wanted the child in her belly.

Qi Baiyu has never entered Feixiaqun Pavilion.

Liu Lingguan came often to look for Li Siyi, he was handsome and sweet-mouthed, and Li Siyi didn't bother him, the two gradually became acquainted and talked about everything.

"The situation is so critical, I think, otherwise, let's elope."

"You, you..." Li Siyi stared at him with wide eyes, and found Liu Lingguan's serious eyes, shaking her whole body in shock, "You, what do you want?"

"No, listen to me, if Second Young Master Qi wants to fight, tens of thousands of people will fight thousands of people, we just die harder. If we want to surrender, the two armies make peace and kill the traitor first. I escaped Zheng Xianyong and his daughter If you are married, if you are caught, you will die, and you will die anyway, so it is better to run for your life." Liu Lingguan sighed again and again,

"What does that have to do with me?" Li Siyi turned her reddish face away and stopped looking at him.

"Mo Qingshan's family is an imperial concubine, and He Chunxia's life and death are still unknown. How about you, an ordinary woman, who was taken captive by these lively soldiers? Insulting." Liu Lingguan looked serious, spoke righteously, and his tone was full of concern, "Miss Li, don't worry, with me here, the thieves don't want to touch half of your hair!"

Li Siyi felt benefited from hearing this, but she pursed her lips and refused.

"He Chunxia hasn't woken up yet. I have to take care of her. You can escape by yourself."

"Even if I want to escape, there must be a way out." Liu Lingguan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone remained the same, "Does Miss Zhuang Li know of any other way out in this mountain?"

"How do I know, I'm not a local."

Liu Lingguan looked at her, she didn't seem to be fake, and glanced at Mo Qingshan who was studying sword skills, with a playful smile.

"Concubine Mo, listen to me."

Mo Qingshan didn't bother to look up at him, "Get lost."

"Hey."

At the gate of Feixia Qunge, the Ancient Twelve Books rushed over in a hurry, "Brother Ouyang, what time is it? I'm afraid I can't bear it, if I really surrender, you and I are the guards of the Holy Spirit, can we still live? Let's think of a way out and run for our lives!"

"The third child of the Qi family has never entered Chaotian Palace." Ouyang Jing looked serious.

"Qi Baiyu? Brother Ouyang, why are you still thinking about him? What kind of relationship does this kind of god have with us? Now I can't wait to see him." Gu Twelve Books shook his head again and again.

Ouyang Jing also shook his head, "No, Young Master Qi said that his third younger brother parted ways with the two of them a few days ago and never came to Chaotian Palace with them at all."

"Do you still remember? Qi Baiyu suddenly appeared at that time. I thought he only knew how to enter the mausoleum after saving Guanzhu Jiang. When the Han family army arrived, Guanzhu Jiang had already died in battle. He was trying to win our trust for the treasure. Just follow our guess." Ouyang Jing looked at the increasingly surprised eyes of Gu Twelve Books, and paused every word.

"That is to say, there is still a road in the imperial tomb."

(End of this chapter)