Rebirth of Concubine The World

Chapter 433 Qingjue takes revenge on Concubine Feng Gui and kills her master without a trace (3)
As long as Mingci is aware of current affairs, he will still treat Mingci very well.

Ming Ci smiled desolately: "Even if I don't allow it, you will forcefully kidnap people, what can I do?"

"It's best for master to know the current affairs."

Jiang Wuque smiled faintly, seeing Mingci's gloomy face, Jiang Wuque couldn't bear it, but he would never allow his master with excellent medical skills to stay by Tan Qingjue's side.This is also a hint of jealousy that Jiang Wuque couldn't express. Why can't the people he cares about can't help but look at Tan Qing Jue?
Seeing Mingci approaching him, Jiang Wuque was also a little dazed.

Even though Master is not happy now, as long as I am always submissive, maybe Master will not be so indifferent.

After all, the master is not He Lanhuo, and he also knows that Mingci has always treated him like a son.

Relatives are always more reliable than women, which is obviously beyond doubt.

The distance between Mingci and Jiang Wuque gradually shortened, and suddenly Mingci raised his sleeves, and the two poisonous arrows in his sleeves flew towards Jiang Wuque very quickly.Even though he was caught off guard, Jiang Wuque still pulled out the Xuewei sword extremely quickly, and suddenly saw a white light flash!
Accompanied by two crisp sounds, the two sleeve arrows cut off immediately and turned back, piercing into Ming Ci's chest impartially!
Although Mingci's medical skills are superb, his martial arts are mediocre, his sleeve arrows were highly poisonous, and the blood that flowed from his chest quickly turned black.Knowing that she was unlucky, Mingci couldn't help smiling bitterly, and stumbled back a few steps.

Jiang Wuque took a few breaths, his face was flushed, and a pair of eyes revealed a frightening demon light!

Those eyes seemed to want to devour people, like a raging beast, looking at Mingci with wounded anger.As the master of the Underworld Pavilion, Jiang Wuque encountered too many assassinations, and Mingci's methods could not even be called top-notch.But a pain of being betrayed by his relatives quickly flooded Jiang Wuque's heart. He really didn't understand why Mingci treated him like this!

I am Mingci's apprentice, so in Mingci's mind, is he still inferior to Tan Qing Jue?So Ming Ci even wanted to take her own life?

Even though he saw that Mingci was definitely unlucky, Jiang Wuque still seemed puzzled. He stood up slowly, pointed his sword at Mingci's chest, and stabbed down bit by bit!

Bit by bit, Xuewei slowly pierced into Mingci's chest, but this slow movement seemed to be venting Jiang Wuque's silent anger.

Blood flowed out little by little, staining Ming Ci's skirt black, and spilled on the ground.

Jiang Wuque only felt that his chest was stuffy, and he seemed to be out of breath. He looked at Mingci's eyes a little loosely, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why, I ask why you treat me like this?"

"Did you really never understand my pain? Want me to let go of my hatred and let Dayin, that heartless monarch, go free?"

"However, even if you don't say it, Master, I still understand your intentions. You are an upright person, so naturally you won't allow me to exist in such a filthy way. The relationship between master and apprentice is nothing at all. You just think that I must die, right? This is called killing relatives with righteousness, so you are naturally the most noble?"

Every time he said a word, the sword in Jiang Wuque's hand pierced a portion.

Mingci's eyes were dizzy for a while, and he finally couldn't help laughing ironically.

In fact, he never thought of killing his apprentice, and he also knew that he couldn't kill him.

But when the apprentice he cultivated turned into a demon, he really couldn't face such a tragedy, he just felt that it would be better if he died.

Wu Que, Master didn't want you to die.

I just thought, since this is the case, I might as well die in your hands, as my retribution and punishment.

It's just that Mingci still didn't say these words.

Snowflakes fell down little by little, and lightly sprinkled on Mingci's body.

Ming Ci quietly looked at Jiang Wuque's face in front of him, half of his face was hidden under the iron mask, while the other half of the mask was extremely handsome.Coupled with the silver thread all over his head, this gave Jiang Wuque a strange magical charm, a monster that he never had before.With such a Jiang Wuque, there is really no trace of the youthfulness that he once had.

Tears gradually blurred Mingci's eyes, and Mingci couldn't help but think of many, many things from the past.

That well-behaved and obedient handsome disciple would quietly brew a cup of throat-moisturizing tea when his throat was uncomfortable.

He will carefully take care of the flowers in the medicine garden, and even feel unhappy about a plant that has been carefully cultivated but died in the end.He would cry while biting mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and would be shy when he praised him.

He has been alone all his life, but he once really, really regarded Jiang Wuque as his own child.

Looking over with blurred vision, the shadow of the man in front of him seems to have returned to the youthful and shy look he had when he was a teenager.

Immediately, Mingci could no longer hear or see, and his life ended at this moment. This famous mainland's number one genius doctor died in this desolate alley.

Jiang Wuque watched Mingci's lifeless body fall to the ground coldly, not to mention sadness in his heart, but also not the slightest pleasure.

"You forced me, Master!"

Jiang Wuque looked indifferent!
Maybe he should be sad, to express his master's ruthlessness to him, but he didn't know if it was because he had been disappointed too many times, and he didn't feel much in his heart.All of this seemed to be expected, since I never got anyone's true love.

Jiang Wuque lightly patted the light snow off his body, turned around and returned to the sedan chair, and the Ming Pavilion killer receded like a tide, allowing the snow to fall bigger and bigger, and finally covered Mingci's body.

In the palace, Emperor Yin faced the strange anger in Tan Qingjue's eyes, but subconsciously avoided: "Feng Guifei is vicious, but I know her well, but I will definitely not send someone to assassinate your beloved concubine."

"My son, why don't you know?" There was a bit of sarcasm in Tan Qingjue's voice.

Emperor Yin was not used to him talking to himself like this, so he couldn't help pointing out: "Since this is the case, why do you still want to do this. In fact, you have to put the overall situation first. You should know that we want to avenge your mother."

(End of this chapter)