Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 369 The old "Saomi" dies, and the new "Saomi" emerges
"Zaiwei, you...you..."

"Zuo Ming" looked at the unprecedented strange expression between the eyebrows of the apprentice, full of pain and hatred, suddenly realized something, his pupils shrank: "You know?"

Yang Zaiwei sneered, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Not bad!"

"Sa Ming" collapsed in an instant, and blood gushed out from the gaps in his limbs.

I thought it was twists and turns, ups and downs, but it turned out to be ups and downs.

It doesn't get worse than this.

With this perseverance, he couldn't stand such a blow, and his breath weakened rapidly.

Yang Zaiwei thought of asking as much secret as possible from the other party, so he didn't ignore it, and leaned over to stop "Zuo Ming" from bleeding.

However, this action made "Zuo Ming" cheer up again, his ashesy eyes regained their light, and he moaned, "No matter how powerful...how powerful...your abilities...are taught by me...I just knew... You are still faithful..."

Looking at the terrifying and hideous strange face, and hearing the old and hoarse voice, Yang Zaiwei's eyes overflowed with pain, and he buried himself in applying medicine and treating the wound.

"Zuo Ming" said intermittently: "It's Shang Gong...except for her...you wouldn't know about that...It turned out that she was the one who took refuge in Li Yuanfang...this lowly maid...I can't spare her..."

Yang Zaiwei's eyes showed deep disappointment: "Apart from resenting your own failure, you have nothing else to say to me?"

A lot of blood loss made "Zuo Ming" feel dizzy, and when he realized that his life was coming to an end, his eyes showed a lot of unwillingness, and his voice became smooth again: "Yes, I want to explain, we can't let them have a good time, especially Li Yuanfang! Li Yuanfang!!"

Yang Zaiwei suddenly felt ridiculous for what he just thought.

He actually hoped to see even the slightest bit of guilt from this master's eyes.

The result is not.

In fact, this is very normal. If you can do such a thing, you will not feel guilty. If you really have a little compassion, you will not do it. It is just that the authorities are fascinated, and people will inevitably have some illusions.

Up to this moment, Yang Zaiwei completely gave up his heart, stared at this man coldly, and listened to his last words.

"Zuo Ming" was no longer as sharp as before, immersed in his own emotions, and said in a hateful voice: "Li Yuanfang's master is the leader of the inner guard, Zhao Guogong, the grandson Wuji of the Taiwei!"

Yang Zaiwei was startled: "Didn't the eldest grandson Fuji die long ago?"

"Zuo Ming" shook his head: "He is not dead, Changsun's family believes in Buddhism, Changsun Wuji has cultivated Guangming Jin since he was a child, and his body is strong. When he was wronged by the debate, he cleared up his grievances, and he is in favor of Xuanzang's lineage."

"After he lost power, he had the idea of ​​escaping into Buddhism. In Famen Temple, he discussed Buddhism with Xuanzang, and in the scriptures presented by Xuanzang, there was hidden the strength method of consciousness-only cultivation."

"Changsun Wuji began to practice this energy from then on, and later combined with the feigned death drug, he managed to escape from a catastrophe..."

Yang Zaiwei stared at the master: "Then what is your relationship with Changsun Fuji? Why do you hate him so much?"

Changsun Wuji was named Fuji, even though this person was executed in the name of treason, when he is mentioned now, he still refers to the former Zhao Guogong, or Changsun Fuji, and "Zuo Ming" directly calls his name, which is obviously a strong hatred.

"Zuo Ming" laughed out loud when he heard the words, the laughter was sad and desolate: "What is my relationship with him... what is the relationship..."

"I'm his family! But their Changsun clan didn't look down on me at all at that time, but now I'm the only one who avenges them!"

"I'm his subordinate! Changsun Wuji asked me to join the inner guard and gave me a lot of power. It's a pity that his power in the court had gradually lost at that time, and what he did was more to preserve what his father created. The inner guard! If he had listened to what I said earlier, he could strike first, so that the whole family would not end up like that, so what if he didn't rebel, wouldn't Li Zhi still slander him for rebellion? Monarchs, ministers, have always been like this, never One end overwhelms the other, and there is absolutely no possibility of harmonious coexistence!"

"I am his disciple! In Lingnan, in order to rescue me, he didn't even save his arm. He even sent me to Xuanzang to heal my wounds. This strength has recovered..."

Yang Zaiwei was confused: "So, Changsun Fuji treated you well, so you still resent him?"

"Zuo Ming" hated him very much: "Of course I hate him. He can either sit back and watch me die and settle the case, or save me, and he will live for revenge like me!"

"I became like this man is not like a man, and a ghost is not like a ghost, but he can let go of the past with peace of mind, hand me over to Xuanzang and leave, why!"

"Those monks still want to influence me with Dharma. It's ridiculous. Do you think anyone can get through Dharma?"

"Especially Xuanzang, who worked hard and made a ten-year agreement with Changsun Wuji to let this powerful prime minister let go of the past, and he really has no sense of dust. Buddhism is hateful!"

Yang Zaiwei thought of the master’s respect for Master Sanzang before, and compared himself to the secret descendant of Master Sanzang, but he didn’t expect the real idea to be like this. He was very disgusted, and deliberately guided him: "It’s a pity that they misunderstood you. So many disasters happened!"

When "Zuo Ming" was dying, his mind was unavoidably confused, and his words slowed down again: "They read countless people, how could they be wrong... Changsun Wuji entrusted me to Xuanzang just to guard against me... But he must never Unexpectedly, in the second year Xuanzang passed away due to translating scriptures day and night, and Kuiji was not good at fighting, so I wounded him and escaped..."

"Isn't Changsun Wuji conceited about his talent? From then on, I am 'Zuo Ming' and use his reputation to act!"

"The people in Guanzhong don't believe me, but they don't dare to disbelieve me completely, so my influence has expanded rapidly, and more and more people can be used. Changsun Wuji is so stupid to keep such a powerful influence. He should have rebelled long ago... ..."

"Li Zhi is mean and ungrateful, and Wu flatters his heart with power. If my eldest grandson Wuji comes forward at this time, my plan will definitely come true. I have searched hard for him for more than ten years. People searched, and the two scoundrels were recruited for this purpose at first, but they couldn't find his whereabouts..."

"I didn't realize it was wrong until Li Yuanfang killed Wu Minzhi with a chain knife in the street."

"Empress Wu may not have imagined that Wu Minzhi could say so many words in such a spirit, except for the rough tricks of the Tubo monk, after listening to his crazy words, I also used acupuncture to heal his wounds. Originally, it was just to ruin Empress Wu. It’s so good that I can use it, I didn’t expect that there will be unexpected gains..."

"Li Yuanfang's weapon reminds me of the last forged product of Tiangong Workshop, which contains ingenious mechanisms. From this person, I heard that he has a one-armed dumb master, and that is Changsun Wuji!"

"For so many years, Changsun Wuji is actually in Liangzhou, in such a close place, hiding his name, like an ordinary person, living in obscurity for more than ten years, and taught another apprentice..."

"This old man seems to realize that Li Yuanfang was born, so I will go to find him, leave Liangzhou early, and avoid me all the time."

"Hehe, but he has too many weaknesses now. First, I deliberately sealed Jia Sibo with consciousness-only energy, which caused turmoil in the government and the public. Li Zhi became suspicious, and then went to Famen Temple to return the scriptures, and put back the scriptures that Xuanzang gave me back then. Prepare to frame Xuanzang's lineage!"

"I thought about it at the time. If this method doesn't work, I will directly attack Li Yuanfang. I'm not afraid that this old man won't come out. In the end, he never forgets Xuanzang's kindness, and he appeared soon..."

Yang Zaiwei was short of breath at first, but he never expected that there would be so many things back then. If "Zuo Ming" hadn't been seriously injured and dying, he would never have revealed these things, but at the end he sneered and said, "Then you might have been killed by the police a long time ago." Beat to death, if you count according to the relationship, you and Li Yuanfang are still brothers? How does it feel to be beaten into what you are now by a junior who has not yet reached the crown?"

"Zuo Ming" had been immersed in his own affairs until now when he heard this extremely disgusting voice, he woke up like a dream, and said in a sad voice: "Zai Wei, I am really sorry for you, but you are all capable. I taught it, you continue to help me!"

"I have just paid half of my vengeance. Li Zhi, who slandered the Changsun family for treason, is dead, but there are still those people who poisoned us in the past. I must live, seize power, and kill them all!"

"Don't worry, when my vengeance is avenged, all these powers can be left to you. You will be my only heir. I will not favor outsiders like Changsun Wuji!"

Yang Zaiwei looked at "Zuo Ming" indifferently: "Master, I will call you Master one last time, because you taught me my skills, but you can use me, why do you keep those prostitutes?"

"Zuo Ming" was stunned, obviously there was no place for the matchmaker in his memory.

However, Yang Zaiwei was very impressed with those matchmakers, especially the godmothers: "If you kill the godmothers and those matchmakers, I will recognize them all, I will recognize them all! And you just made a show, and you still have to kill them!" Keep those toothmaids, how many people have they killed over the years, and I, Mrs. Yang..."

Speaking of this, Yang Zaiwei was furious: "You take me as an example and continue to rob Yang's children, just to make them have no way out when they rebel. Do you still want to use Yang's assassins to assassinate the saint! You not only want to kill me alone , and want to kill my whole family, so many innocent children would rather die because of you, do you still want to continue to live?"

Looking at Yang Zaiwei's eyes, "Zuo Ming" also knew that there was nothing to be done, and laughed bitterly: "Then you start killing the master! Yang Zaiwei, let me tell you, even if I die, my power will not disappear!"

"In these years, I have not only kidnapped the children of your Yang clan, but also many people from all clans have served me. They will complete what I have not done!"

"If it succeeds, the mountains and rivers will be built again, and those who oppose me will perish. If it does not succeed, all ethnic groups will still be bloodbathed, and no one can escape! No one can escape! Hahahaha!"

The hysterical laughter echoed in the courtyard, but was interrupted by a familiar voice that made him hate it: "Really?"

"Zuo Ming"'s laughter stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he watched Li Yan walk over.

What was unexpected was not Li Yan's appearance. Since Yang Zaiwei didn't want to listen to him, it didn't matter whether he teamed up with Li Yan or not.

What "Zuo Ming" cared about was that when Li Yan came in front of him, he was still holding his mask and gloves, and even brought a new robe.

Then handed these to Yang Zaiwei.

Yang Zaiwei was stunned, but the eyes of "Zuo Ming" revealed a look of extreme horror: "What are you going to do?"

Li Yandao: "Although I don't like Buddhism, there is a saying in Buddhism that I quite agree with. Drinking and pecking is pre-determined. Whatever the cause is, the fruit will be reaped!"

"You don't deserve to be called 'Sa Ming' at all, but since you have already impersonated, why can't others?"

"I just wiped the blood off the mask, you can try it on."

The last sentence was addressed to Yang Zaiwei.

Yang Zaiwei understood, and slowly put on the mask.

Using tongue consciousness, his tone of voice began to change, becoming old and sharp.

For the most respected master, how could he not know his voice?
The bones all over the body creaked, and even the body became similar under the bone shrinking skill.

Finally, don the gloves and don the toga.

When the white lightning flashed across the sky, "Zuo Ming" looked at the person in front of him in amazement, as if seeing himself, his body trembled: "You...you...can't!"

Yang Zaiwei opened his mouth and said in the voice of the other party: "Why not? You taught me this! Thank you for hiding it so well all these years. From now on, I am 'Sa Ming'!"

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, "Zuo Ming" stared wider and wider, and the last two eyeballs almost protruded angrily, then froze for a moment, and the expression disappeared.

Li Yan stretched out his hand to make sure that the person was not breathing, but he still twisted his neck to prevent any possibility.

Yang Zaiwei quietly looked at the master's body, his toga fluttered, and the cold mask was covered with rain.

The old "Sami" is dead.

A new "Sami" is born.

(End of this chapter)