Save Datang MM

The young man tossed and turned in the pile of dead bodies, his hands were bloody, he didn't care at all about the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and he didn't care at all about the blood all over the ground.

He put the copper coins and silver from the dead bodies on a piece of cloth spread on the ground, although some of the dead bodies were so disgusting that their stomachs were rotten, it was difficult to tell which part was the waist and which part was the chest. Simply separate several parts and scattered all over the ground, but the young man patiently turned out everyone's purse, even the driest purse, and he was careful and sharp-eyed to find a few worn-out copper coins.

Women in white are more likely to kill people, but they have never rummaged through money in corpses, let alone thought of such a crazy move.

She originally wanted to kill this young man with a sword and leave, but the more she looked at it, the more curious she became, the more she felt that the young man in front of her was weird.He looks like an ordinary person, or a literati like a powerless scholar. The complexion on his face is the bad pale white color after hiding in the house for a long time. His fingers are also slender, soft and moist like jade. It is smoother than ordinary women's hands, although it is much bigger, but it doesn't look like the hands of a big man.

His hands are like a girl's, but his courage is surprisingly large, and his endurance is inexplicably strong.

When he was rummaging through the bloody corpses, the woman in white felt that her stomach was a little uncomfortable and churned slightly.But even a person as ruthless as himself felt uncomfortable, but the young man didn't respond at all, his eyes didn't show joy and greed, he didn't get the kind of satisfaction from getting money, only a touch of sadness, a very faint and faint feeling sad.

It seemed impossible that this kind of grief could be accumulated in a day or two, and it was even more impossible to face these corpses.Although the woman in white has never seen this man before, it is inexplicable that she can understand the faint sadness in his eyes. Although she can't even believe it, it is a fact that she can indeed understand his heart.

Because of this, the woman in white surprised herself.

"What are you doing?" The woman in white couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help asking.

"Pick up the dead body." The young man didn't seem surprised at all when someone asked him, his nerves seemed to be made of steel wire, and the tone of his answer was still so flat, like an old fireworker who had been burning a kiln for 40 years when asked to hand over firewood. His skills are generally indifferent and calm.

"Why do you want to turn?" The woman in white felt that she had asked her first question in vain.

"Because they are rich." The young man hadn't raised his head to look at the white-clothed woman. Normally, if anyone heard the white-clothed woman's voice, they would be intoxicated, but this young man was an exception. He seemed to be deaf. He wasn't answering the question with the words: "And I didn't."

The reason the young man said was very good, but the woman in white saw that the sad look in the young man's eyes became more intense, and even made a little more self-deprecating.

"..." The woman in white stood for a long time and couldn't think of what she wanted to ask. She watched quietly as the young man piled up all the corpses and got a few rotten tables and chairs in the small temple. Start the fire... Too many people, too little firewood, it's not enough to burn all the corpses, but the young man clapped his hands as if he had fulfilled his wish when he saw the fire, and left, but he didn't forget to bring the attire Money bag.

"Are you leaving?" The woman in white couldn't help but raised her voice and asked her again, feeling like she had asked a stupid question.

"Yes." The young man stood up and held the cloth bag dripping with blood in his hand. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman in white with a look of sadness hidden in her eyes, but said flatly in Da Sheng's mouth, "I should go. .”

"Where are you going?" the woman in white gritted her teeth and asked with determination.

"I don't know." The young man shook his head slowly. He glanced at the woman in white again and said, "Maybe it's a place where there is no death and no sorrow. Do you want to come?"

The young man's question caused a tremor inexplicably in the heart of the woman in white. Her heartbeat seemed to be beating faster, and her body seemed to tremble with joy.In short, a strange feeling rose in the heart of the woman in white. Although the young man asked abruptly, the woman in white, who was usually indifferent and refusing people thousands of miles away, was not angry.There seemed to be some faint joy.

"No." The woman in white hated herself for opening her mouth to refuse. I don't know if it is the woman's reserve or her closed heart. Anyway, she is not speaking according to her true wishes. The more she tries to change it, the more indifferent she speaks: "We are different. We are not fellow travelers."

"Yes." The young man sighed sadly: "We have different paths. It is already very rare to meet and talk among hundreds of millions of people, so why bother to go the same way!"

"Wait." The woman in white looked at the young man and asked anxiously, "What's your name?"

"The same people who have fallen in the end of the world need to know each other before. So what if you know the name?" The young man stopped and said in a sad and angry voice: "You and I are not on the same road. If you know it, it's not sad and sad in the future Or maybe forgetting is worse than not knowing... In the future, you won't hate me and you will still remember a stranger you don't know."

"Why should I hate you?" The woman in white was also angry. She asked angrily, "Who are you? Why should I hate you in the future?"

"I'm an unfortunate person." The young man's voice was full of grief and sorrow. He turned around and the sadness in his eyes was as thick as the dense clouds in the sky. He looked at the woman in white for a long time without making a sound, and waited until the woman in white let him see Inexplicably and secretly frightened, he slowly said: "Anyone who knows me will be unfortunate and someone who meets me will be unfortunate... If you know me, then one day you will let me kill you or you will die because of deep hatred It’s not necessarily why I came to assassinate me.”

"I don't understand." The woman in white said angrily, "What are you talking about? I just want to hear your name! If you don't want to say it, forget it!"

"If I tell you, will you go home obediently?" The young man said sincerely, "If you are willing to go home and stop wandering outside, I can tell you that you will hate me for the rest of your life."

"You don't have to worry about my affairs!" The woman in white snorted and said, "Why do you say that? Why do you even make your name so mysterious? Who are you?"

"I hope that after I tell you, you can go back to your home to enjoy the family happiness you lack." The young man closed his eyes as if trying to endure the pain. He turned around and walked slowly, and said leisurely: "My name is Xu Ziling Now I am a gangster in Yangzhou city. Speaking of which, why do you hate me in the future? Because I have a wish to conquer the world. According to my elder brother’s last wish, I will conquer all the places on the earth that I want to conquer, including your hometown and your people. .”

"What?" The woman in white was stunned.

I don't know how long it took for the woman in white to come back to her senses. She looked at the mysterious young man in the distance in shock. She couldn't believe her ears. Why did he say this to herself?How did he know he was a foreigner?Why does he have such great ambitions?Why is he so sad?Why did he care about seeing himself like a relative?Why is he not afraid of himself?Who is he?

"Wait." The more the woman in white thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She quickly chased up and stopped the young man named Xu Ziling, stretched out her sword and asked, "Who the hell are you? Why do you know that I am a foreigner? You still know me What? Why did you say that to me? Why do you want me to go back? You talk!"

"I hope you live happily and freely every day." The young man named Xu Ziling looked at the woman in white and said sincerely: "Although I don't like your people, but I treat you very well." It’s different. If other foreigners stand in front of me and kill our Han compatriots, I will definitely kill him! But your beloved disciple Fu Junmao, a Rakshasa girl from Goryeo, Master Yijian, has only tolerance and pity in my heart for you, even if you hate me Even if you draw your sword and kill me, I will not diminish my affection for you."

"You actually know my name?" The woman in white was even more astonished. She couldn't help but covered her mouth with her small hands and looked at this man who knew almost all her secrets when she met for the first time in her life in disbelief.

Is he really human?

How could he know so much about himself?

Why did he say those inexplicable words to himself?What moved you?Have you done anything before?Saved him yourself?It's simply impossible!When I came to Handi, I didn't save anyone except killing or killing!So what did I do that made him so moved, so tolerant and so pity himself?

The woman in white couldn't figure it out.

so she asked.

"Why did you attack us? Isn't it enough for the old thief Yang Guang to conquer Korea three times? Why do you still do such a bloody and brutal thing? Why do you want to do that? You don't know how tragic and outraged it is Why do you want to do this kind of thing like bloodshed? Why did you tell me? You talk!" The woman in white was so angry that she was almost crying, but she bit her cherry lips to hold back the hot tears in her eyes. Waiting for the young man's answer, waiting for the answer of this mysterious man named Xu Ziling.

"Because I promised my elder brother." Xu Ziling replied flatly: "I promised him that I will help him fulfill his wish. I will help him with anything he can't accomplish. Because he is my elder brother. And because He died because of me, he was unable to fulfill his wishes because of me."