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Chapter 55 Knowing

Xuanyang was executed, and all the men in black were hanged. The only one left, He Xiancheng, was detained by Poet He and tied up with ropes.

He Lingjiang walked over with an umbrella, and saw He Xiancheng kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind him, Poet He standing in front of him with a sword.

One of the two lowered their heads without saying a word, while the other lowered their eyes, not knowing what to say.

"What are you going to do with it?" He Lingjiang asked.

Poet He was silent and did not speak.

The second brother killed the eldest son of the eldest son, and then successively murdered the elder brother and Wulang. Such actions should be handed over to the head of the family and paid for with their lives.

However, brotherly killing each other is, after all, a human tragedy. If brother is pushed into such a dilemma, he cannot bear it.

Rather, he came to deal with the people, and he said that he died in the melee.

Poet He moved his sword-lifting hand, but felt that the light-handed sword, which was always light, weighed a thousand jin at this moment.

He Xiancheng's lowered eyes moved, and he said with a sarcastic smile: "What? Fourth brother is trying to kill me, but he can't do it?"

He laughed: "If you have the ability, you will kill me immediately. I will not feel wronged if you are buried with the people of the He House."

There were also a lot of people gathered in the He Mansion, and only after He Lingjiang left the city, he attacked and entered.

Poet He shook his hands and his eyes were splitting: "You!"

He Lingjiang patted his shoulder and motioned him to calm down.

She looked at He Xiancheng and said, "Do you think that the people who besieged He Mansion will succeed? Lord Erlang should know that even if I am in a hurry to leave the city, I will not come out without arranging anything."

"Everyone in the He Mansion gathered in the flower hall, and outside the hall were guarded by the guards of the mansion with swords, how could they be easily attacked into the mansion?"

He Xiancheng sneered and said, "It's not that I don't know how many guards are in the mansion. If something happened suddenly tonight, we will transfer you from the He mansion. Naturally, we know that if you want to protect the He mansion, you will leave without making any arrangements."

"But you gather all the people in the flower hall, so what if you protect them in groups? Manpower can block the open sword, but it can't guard against the means in the dark."

He Ling Jiang's eyes narrowed: "You and Xuan Yang really arranged for people who are familiar with mysterious arts to mix in."

"In the entire He residence, besides you, is there anyone else who is proficient in profound arts?"

He Xiancheng looked at the rising sun, his eyes flickering: "Think about it, at this moment, there is a scene of blood and blood in the He Fu. Hahahaha... Very good, very good."

He Lingjiang shook his head: "Your wife, son, and daughter are still among them. If the two sides start to fight, they will bear the brunt, and the Lord Erlang doesn't even care?"

"I was the one who murdered the Changfang, and they didn't know anything about it. According to Brother A's temperament, it's just tying up and threatening him, but the other party won't show mercy to him."

He Xiancheng's voice gradually became lower: "If he can't be cruel, he is doomed to fail."

Poet He's eyes were red, he raised his sword and stepped forward, he was about to cut down He Xiancheng, a mad man.

He Lingjiang stopped him: "Slow down, I still have something to ask him."

"What else do you ask him? I'm going to kill him to pay for the lives of the people in the He Fu!"

He Lingjiang slapped the sword from Poet He's hand: "Since I know that they are going to turn the tiger away from the mountain, and Xuan Yang is also proficient in mysticism, why would I not prepare?

Poet He couldn't believe it: "The people from the He House, are they really going to be fine?"

He Ling Jiang nodded and said, "I asked Aman to bring a letter to Daoist Xuanwei, I am sure that even if he won't help me deal with Xuanyang this time, he will definitely help He Fu at my request. "

"Besides, before I left the mansion, I had already set up formations around the flower hall. Calculating the time, from the time I left the city to the arrival of Daoist Xuanwei, there was a gap of at most two quarters. Even if something happened in He's mansion, he would still have time to help. "

Poet He breathed a sigh of relief.

He Xiancheng looked defeated, and sighed: "In the end, you are the one who is superior, and I am the one who completely lost."

He Lingjiang squatted down, looked into his eyes, and said, "Master Erlang, you and I both know in our hearts that you and Xuan Yang's plan will fail, and you will surely die."

"But in the He House, you still have a wife, son and daughter. If you want them to be safe, tell me the truth. Who is Xuanyang? Are there other people behind him? And the one from the He family. The bronze medal, why does he have to go to great lengths to get it?"

Thinking of his wife and children, He Xiancheng hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I don't know much, and Xuanyang and I are just using each other. He wants to get the bronze medal, and I want to get the He family, so we can cooperate. contacts."

"I only know that he is indeed the spectator of Yun Juguan. Therefore, when he approached me and said he wanted to cooperate with me, I was hesitant."

Yunju Temple is the largest temple in Linchuan County, and it is also quite famous in the whole Jiangzhou. It is also one of the 72 palace temples under the Xuanmen Imperial Palace.

It is said that all the people in the Taoist sect are outsiders, he doesn't understand, what is the purpose of Xuan Yang, the master of one view, who came to him, the concubine of the He family, and said that he wanted to help him win the He family.

Until Xuan Yang made a request, he helped himself to take charge of the He family, and the bronze medal passed down by the He family's patriarch from generation to generation was his.

Xuan Yang had something to ask, so it was reasonable to help him, and He Xiancheng felt a little relieved.

He had tried Xuan Yang, why did the He family not know about the bronze medal, but Xuan Yang, an outsider, knew so well.

In order to reassure him, Xuanyang also gave him some information half-truths.

"Xuanyang once said that the bronze medal was something lost by his master's family. It was related to the secret of the master's family. It fell into the hands of the great-grandfather of the He family by chance, and was later used as a token of the family head of the He family, which was passed down from generation to generation."

He Xiancheng frowned and said, "As for the use of the bronze medal, he never told me."

He Lingjiang nodded and asked him again: "You have worked with Xuanyang for many years, have you ever seen him interact with others? In the matter of seeking the He family, are there any traces of other people's involvement behind him?"

He Xiancheng shook his head: "I don't see Xuan Yang very often. I really don't know if there are people behind him."

It looks like little is known.

He Lingjiang sighed inwardly, seeing that he was not lying, he stood up: "I don't know if the matter has come to an end, does Master Erlang have any intention of regretting it?"

"Xuan Yang acted like this because he saw the unwillingness in your heart, and used the entire He clan as bait to lure you to do things for him, to obtain the bronze medal that only the He clan's patriarch knows about."

"Even if you can succeed, will the entire He clan, and your second room, really be able to do as you think, and just soar upward, instead of ending up in a genocide?"

He Xiancheng smiled miserably: "So what? I'm not willing to be stuck here. If I want to pursue my ambitions, I have to use some means. The so-called "winners and losers", since I lose, I have nothing to say."

He Lingjiang did not agree: "If you really only want to be in the temple, although the head of the He family hinders you, it is not impossible to get rid of it."

"You can completely break away from the He family and walk your own path."

"It's just that you don't dare, and you're even more unwilling. You are unwilling to be a disciple of the He family, but you are suppressed by the long room, so you choose to murder the long room and seek skin with the tiger, to take the entire He family from the long room."

She sighed faintly: "There is never only one way to go to the dark in this world, it depends on which one you want to choose."

As soon as she finished speaking, she moved the hand holding the sword and slid across He Xiancheng's neck.

"Pfft!"

He Xiancheng fell silently in a pool of blood, only his eyes were wide open, watching the rising sun, and slowly shed a tear.

(End of this chapter)