Volume 1 Mandate of Heaven Chapter 27 Fault?

The cold night was a dead silence and oppression.

Da Xi Yaoshui was in a trance at this time, his face was full of melancholy, his eyes were dull, and he dragged his heavy steps towards the courtyard, not noticing the dozens of extra ironclad soldiers at the door.

Da Ximing ran out of the door in disheveled clothes, with a smile on his face, "Yao'er, you're back." ”

Da Xi told his daughter all the situation happily, Da Xi Yaoshui was slightly surprised, his expression was still lost, and he walked forward in a daze.

When the maids saw this, they didn't dare to say anything and followed behind.

Da Xi Yaoshui stopped, and the maids also stopped, Da Xi Yaoshui walked slowly, and the maids also followed slowly.

Da Ximing looked at Da Xiyao's loveless expression, and he was worried for a while, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a face full of worry.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" asked Da Ximing with concern.

Da Xi Yaoshui walked towards the courtyard without a master.

"Yao'er, tell your father something. Da Ximing said eagerly.

"Father, I want to be quiet. ”

Da Xi Yaoshui pushed open the door and walked in, and then quickly closed it again.

Da Ximing was almost slapped in the face by the closed door, and knocked on the door hard, "You tell me what happened?"

Da Xi Yaoshui lay on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, hugged his ears, and turned a deaf ear to the knock on the door outside.

Tears flowed from her eyes, she finally couldn't help grief, covered herself in the quilt and cried, crying heartbreakingly, embarrassed, and the temperament on her body was long gone.

The more the door knocked, the more urgently, the louder the knock.

Da Xi Yaoshui could no longer suppress the sadness and anger in his heart, strode over, and opened the two gates.

Da Ximing was almost frightened, he had never seen Da Xi Yaoshui have such a big anger.

Before he could speak, Da Xiyao roared hoarsely, "What do you want to do...... I sacrificed everything for this family, for this family, what do you want me to do?"

Da Ximing was almost stunned, he had never seen his daughter so sad, crying loudly, crying so painfully, hoarse.

Da Ximing's heart was very painful, and he said in a hoarse voice: "My father is just caring about you, I want to ask you what happened? Let's not cry for now, okay?"

All of Da Xi Yaoshui's anger and sadness seemed to explode tonight, and she roared loudly and cried loudly.

Da Xi Yaoshui was crying and tearing the calligraphy and paintings in the house, Da Xi was also heartbroken when he saw it, although he couldn't understand Da Xiyao's sad and hateful mood at this time, but he could understand the state of mind of a good father.

Da Ximing didn't ask about anything, just quietly watched her vent at will, she broke the teacup, broke the brush, and tore off her favorite calligraphy.

She was now completely out of her mind, wreaking havoc in the room like a mad feral cat.

Da Ximing watched quietly, and his heart ached, he knew that his daughter needed to vent and vent the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for many years.

In fact, he was wrong, what Da Xi Yaoshui was venting was that she ruined her love with her own hands and completely pushed away the ink tears with her own hands.

The vent was that she did something ungrateful and ungrateful for the dagger, and took out a dagger with her own hand and stabbed it in the chest of Ink Tears.

She couldn't even forgive herself at the moment.

Perhaps, the person who has always been cold vents like a madman, just as the world of fools and geniuses is inaccessible to ordinary people.

In an instant, the huge room was already in shambles, and Da Xiyao sat on the ground tired, still sobbing.

Suddenly, she burst out laughing, laughing so happily and so sadly, and cried out loudly, "Father, do you know? ”

Her tone and movements would make people mistakenly think that she had gone crazy, but at this moment she slowly calmed down, her anger gradually subsided, and her sadness was buried in her heart again.

"Yao'er, it's my father who is not good, my father shouldn't let you take care of so many family affairs since you were a child, don't scare your father. Da Ximing was very worried.

Da Xi Yaoshui slowly calmed down, wiped the tears in his eyes, and said, "Father, I'm tired, you can go back first." ”

"Okay, okay, Yao'er, have a good rest tonight. Da Ximing didn't want to provoke her, "I don't ask anything, when do you want to talk about it in the future." ”

Da Ximing cautiously walked out of the room, closed the door, stood at the door for a long time, and found that there was no movement in the room before slowly leaving.

This night, Da Xi Yaoshui squatted in the corner, curled up and fell asleep, she thought that Mo Tear was also sleeping in this room at that time, this corner, she wanted to experience what it was like.

What she wanted more was that Mo Tear was still squatting in this corner, pretending to be asleep motionless, and she wanted to answer Mo Tear's last question loudly, but it was all late, it was all late.

She knew very well in her heart that Ink Tears would not come back here, and he would never come back here.

"Let's go!" every time she thought of these words, her heart turned upside down.

The room was quiet again, and all that seemed to be witnessed was broken paintings and calligraphy, broken teacups, and broken brushes, all of which would soon be worn away.

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This night, Guo Yue, the number one favorite minister beside His Majesty, slowly knocked on the gate of the state capital, and a guard with a knife opened the gate, and when he saw Guo Yue, he spoke disrespectfully and drove him away.

Guo Yue's face did not change, and quietly recounted that Da Ximing sued the Dai family for the crime, the man ignored it, laughed wildly, and then swung his knife and slashed.

Guo Yue's eyes changed, firm and fierce, lifted it up, twisted his head, threw it into the state capital, and then slowly moved forward.

After entering the state capital, countless guards didn't ask much, waved their knives and cut down, Guo Yue's eyes did not change, dozens of people died in a blink of an eye, and the other guards with knives were all retreated, and no one dared to attack rashly.

Entering the backyard, the state capital assassin Shi was woken up by his subordinates from the gentle township, walked out of the door in disheveled clothes, and just wanted to shout and arrest people, but when he saw that the person was dressed, he was so frightened that he rolled and climbed, rolled down from the steps, crawled on the ground, and kowtowed again and again.

When the others saw this scene, they no longer resisted, hurriedly threw off their armor, and fell to their knees, trembling all over, and did not dare to raise their heads for a minute.

In this dark night, the breeze blew, taking away a trace of fishy smell, blood flowed on the ground, and the faces of horror and freshness were frozen at the moment when Guo Yue raised his sword and cut it down.

Guo Yue quietly looked down at the state capital's assassination history, and read out the crimes plainly, one by one, undoubtedly a sharp knife, cutting the assassin's chest.

Guo Yue slowly drew his sword, waved it at will, the blood and water swayed, and fell to the ground with a bang, a slender blood stain slowly scattered, the sword in his hand trembled at will, and the cold light sword stained with blood and water trembled violently, shook off the blood stains, inserted it into the scabbard, and slowly left.

The subordinates of the other state capitals bowed their heads stiffly, and when they saw the blood flowing on the ground, they closed their eyes and were terrified.

Guo Yue turned around and left, and said loudly: "Xifu City stabbed history to correct the law on the spot." Three days later, a new assassin will come to take office. ”

After Guo Yue left for a long time, these people slowly raised their heads and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

In the short time just now, they felt as if they were staring at death, and at this moment they were already tired, sweat soaking through their clothes and wet hair.

When I saw the bloodstains all over the ground and the headless corpse, I didn't feel fear in my heart, and this bloody fear was less than one-ten-thousandth of the seeping oppression that the man had invisibly emanated from the man just now.

Generally speaking, it is common to fight and kill in the cultivation world, and the officials of the Shuntian Dynasty also turn a blind eye and basically will not intervene, but this time it is different, as the highest official in Xifu City, he actually secretly colluded with the rich merchants and people, which will not be forgiven.

Guo Yue didn't want to offend the people of the Sanqing Daomen, but there was no way, who told His Majesty on the Ninety-Five Supreme Throne to have special admiration for the girl who wrote calligraphy!

If you can help that girl solve her troubles, she will help Your Majesty, since she is doing things for Your Majesty, he still dares to offend a few little Luo Luo in the Sanqing Dao Gate.

Guo Yue then led his troops and surrounded Dai's house, Dai Tong hurriedly greeted him respectfully, knelt on the ground, and Guo Yue quietly explained his intentions.

Dai Tongxin suddenly felt extremely cold, made a decision at the moment, spent money to eliminate the disaster, donated half of the property under his name to the imperial court, and made a guarantee at the moment that he would move out of Xifu City and never go against the Daxi family, so he was able to save the lives of the family.

It was a dangerous situation. Dai Ran didn't understand what his father was doing, so he resisted in person, made a lot of nonsense, and put out the Sanqing Daomen as a shield.

I don't want the eunuch on the other side to have a stronger attitude, and directly release cruel words, as long as I disobey the laws of the imperial court, even if it is the Sanqing Daomen, I can lead someone to level him.

Dai Ran was so frightened that his face turned white and his legs were weak.

These few things spread in Xifu City in an instant, and the slightly short eunuch was instantly praised by countless people, and countless girls saw that eunuch of the court, without the slightest eunuch style, and there were many people who secretly agreed to him.

Da Xiyao neatly wrote a delicate small scripture, handed it to Guo Yue with both hands, and thanked him again and again to express his gratitude.

Guo Yue took the letter, smiled slightly, and turned to leave. After seeing them leave, Da Xi Yaoshui immediately rushed to the small hillside woods last night, and saw a bonfire that had burned out and extinguished, and his heart was mixed.

Slowly walked to a big tree, where she had done something she could never forgive herself last night, and she was in a daze for a moment, and her heart was full of sadness. Immediately break off a branch and write on the ground.

In the hand, the branch is used as a substitute for the pen, and the pen walks the dragon, as if there are ghosts and gods on the tip of the pen, and the 56 words of the dashing wild grass are swayed out and synthesized in one go.

With "gambling luck on the civil and military platform." "Beginning.

Ending with "Thou love tears".

She held the branch, stunned, and burst into tears.

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Mo Tear and Gou Jian walked all the way forward, and after a few days of getting along, they realized that this young man in red clothes with three thin swords on his back was really a good man who was nosy.

He still remembers that night, Gou Jian's sentence "When the road is uneven, you roar, and when you should shoot, you will shoot." "He has two spirits in succession, and now it seems that this simple young man is afraid that he often does this kind of thankless business.

Through gradual understanding, I learned that Gou Jian's father and mother had died when he was very young, and there was no foreign relatives to support, since he was a child, he made a living by begging, saw all the vicissitudes of life, and was inspired to be a good person who was chivalrous and righteous, walked hundreds of miles, climbed Qingfeng Mountain and wanted to learn art.

A blind old immortal of the Jingshe Immortal Sect on Qingfeng Mountain said that his mind was not right, and he dared to go down the mountain, so he had to explore the way of cultivation alone, and he really touched the threshold.

Of course, before he is inspired to be a good person who acts chivalrous and righteous, he also has to live well, so he has done a lot of tricks and abductions, but the people he deceived are some big bad people who do a lot of evil, this occasionally poor teenager who has no food to eat, sometimes has to do good deeds to help others, is it really not easy?

What Mo Tear is most interested in is that he heard some strange stories about the world from his mouth, it is said that these days, the three major sects in the world are going to hold a joint conference again, in order to deal with the crisis of extinction?

The legend that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years seems to have been gradually verified.

This major event in the world has attracted everyone's attention, but more people just use this matter as a pre-dinner conversation.

Mo Tear just smiled coldly, and said freely: "Those old men who are idle and have nothing to do on weekdays always have to make a little noise, for fear that the world will not know that they are still alive.

If a legend of the destruction of the world tens of thousands of years ago is true, what big problem can their group of old men who have buried half their heads in the soil solve?"

Gou Jian smiled bitterly, and didn't care about this stubble, in the mouth of this brother in a robe, those old immortals who had lived for a few years were just ruthless and boring old men, this kind of crazy talk was not the first in the world he had heard, and it should be the second in the world.

Mo Tear saw through the other party's shallow thoughts at a glance, and stopped saying bad things about those old men, after all, it was not easy for those old men to live to that age, and it was also appropriate to be admired.

He really disdains things like chewing on the root of his tongue behind his back, and if it weren't for the topic just now, he wouldn't have mentioned them.

Walking in the woods, you can hear the chirping of cicadas from time to time, and the rustle of leaves from the wind is equally crisp and pleasant.

Mo Tear suddenly stopped, looked around behind him, and said casually: "Old Jian, have you noticed that we are coming all the way?" ”

Gou Jian was slightly confused, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Mo Xian stood straight, his eyes gradually became sharp, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he said lightly: "I said the girl in the tree, you have been following me and following me all the way since I just came down the mountain, what do you want? Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well at night." ”

Behind a large tree in the distance, a woman was hiding, and when she heard these words, her heart was confused. He thought he had hidden it seamlessly.

Unexpectedly, this poor young man with low cultivation actually noticed his existence at the beginning, and was also broken by a word.

Just proof of this moment. The other party was already sure enough to deal with herself, she smiled coldly, the hand holding the sword tightened a little, and slowly walked out.