The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 251 I'm Not You (2)
Shang Kun led the others to the secret path, saying it was a secret path, but it was a shortcut formed naturally, because it was cut on a steep mountain wall, vertically going up and down, and there was nothing to support on both sides, it was really dangerous.

It had just rained, and the stone wall was slippery. Shang Kun tried several times, but couldn't step on his feet. He looked up at the blue sky, tore off the Songjiang cloth, and tied it to his shoes. Others followed suit.

Speaking of which, he grew up in rich clothes and fine food, and he wore fine silk and satin all over his body. The reason why he used Songjiang cloth was because of A Yuan.She likes to wear fabric underwear, and even made a few for him. On the day of going out, she was the one who stared at the side to dress him, so she also chose the one she liked.

He shook his head, afraid that he would think about A Yuan too much, and she would be so tired that she would worry about him even there.Don't think about it, she will wait for him to go back.

Fortunately, others said that the servants who served the old man started to encounter difficulties again, so he murmured "Lang Jun" in order to ask for advice.

Anyone with a wink can tell at a glance that the old man can't climb the mountain by himself, and he needs a strong and capable person to take him, and both of them will be in danger.

"Give him to me, the leader will go first." Shang Kun gave a brief instruction.

"No need." Shang Zhaoyang was still maintaining his arrogance, and he didn't want to accept charity from his grandson. How could he say anything? Shang Kun raised his grandfather and asked him to tie a rope around his waist. Now, the two of them will live and die same fate.

"Kun'er, the old man knows you hate me, so if you don't get rid of me by taking this opportunity, when will you be?"

Shang Kun frowned without blinking, "I wish I could kill you with my own hands, but not now, because you have shown me a way, and because you are so old, I am too lazy to do it."

He is strong, but Shang Zhaoyang is weak.He has no interest in bullying the weak with the strong.

The cliff several feet high, only climbed a few meters, because with a person, Shang Kun hung tightly on the mountain wall and stopped to catch his breath.

"Let me down, and someone else will take the old man with me." Shang Zhaoyang spoke intermittently with coughing sounds.

"Shut up!" Shang Kun's temper was not good. He was next to Shang Zhaoyang. He felt an indescribable disgust in his heart, and said in a nasty voice, "Who would it be? I want all my subordinates to go back safely. You are tantamount to letting them die."

Shang Zhaoyang really shut up now, grabbed his grandson's waist and climbed to a higher position, looked down at his feet, maybe he was really old, and he was a little dizzy, as if seeing Jinyang's smiling face.

She was so bright, she shook her head, full of pride, "Shang Zhaoyang, let's compete and see who will climb to the top of the cliff first, and the loser will be punished."

"What do you want?" He murmured, and suddenly realized that the words were not what they used to be.

Shang Kun kept a dark face, tried his best to control his emotions, he couldn't get angry in this kind of place, ignored Shang Zhaoyang's soliloquy in his ears, and only concentrated on climbing up.

From time to time, there were soldiers falling from the top of the head and under the feet of the deep cliff, and there was a miserable cry in the spare time.He didn't dare to be distracted, Bai Yun passed by, he put aside his hatred for Shang Zhaoyang, and only had one thought - to go back early, time waits for no one.

After finally climbing to the top of the cliff, Shang Kun counted the number of people, and there was one-third less. The survivors were also exhausted, and they all lay down on the rocky ground to rest.It was still early in the sky, and there might be an hour or two to rest his body. He also lay on the rock and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The weakest person in the crowd was standing alone on the edge of the cliff, trying to see the foot of the mountain through the clouds, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

The attendants next to him were afraid that the old man would stumble and fall, so they tightly grabbed his robe.

"Let go, the old man won't commit suicide." Shang Zhaoyang ordered, and when he turned his head, he seemed to see Jinyang again. She was standing on the edge of the cliff, her clothes fluttering in the wind, her blue hair fluttering, and she was naturally arrogant.

"Shang Zhaoyang, you lost, admit the bet and admit defeat, don't forget to go back and fulfill the agreement." She said with a smile, her eyes shining brightly.

"Definitely." He replied indifferently. Of course, he was only trying to perfunctory her and ignored the promise.

What exactly was the agreement, Shang Zhaoyang in his old age couldn't think of it, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, and the Chang Sui eyes and hands quickly supported him.

"If you want to seek death, tell me sooner, it will take all my strength, and you have to crawl here." Shang Kun said sarcastically, he actually wanted to ask why Shang Zhaoyang was so ruthless to him alone.

"When my father died in battle, the old man was drinking and having fun at Wangxian Tower in the middle of the capital. He got very drunk and heard the news when he sobered up late. When he got home, it was too late."

Shang Zhaoyang talked about the past, he hated not only others, but also himself back then, if he went back half an hour earlier, neither A Niang nor the younger sisters would have died.

The first son of Shangjing is handsome and unparalleled in appearance, and he is proficient in eighteen martial arts, but he has never survived in the army. The first day he received the commander-in-chief seal, he was ridiculed and ridiculed, saying that he embroidered a pillow with only a bag of grass He has a good appearance but no real skills. He also said that the Shang family is collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country. Now that he is made handsome, wouldn't everyone be sent to die.

The provocative man's anger was high, he endured the foul breath, just because he knew his own weight, he was really flamboyant, he didn't have strong real skills, he regretted that he had lost the foundation of a general in the years before reciting poems and being arty .

Kun'er looked like him since she was born, she was so resembling him, it reminded Shang Zhaoyang of the unbearable past even more.He was afraid that this child would repeat the same mistakes, and Jinyang was very arrogant, and he really became a dude, who would provoke the Shang family again.

"I'm not you." Shang Kun turned his head away after hearing this and said, the sun was sinking to the west, and it was time to go down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)