Chapter 113: People Who Don't Deserve Sympathy
Under the gaze of the three of them, the senior used all his strength to support his weak body again and again, and fell on the bed again and again because of exhaustion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Finally, I sat up straight, although it was still shaky, and I was afraid that the next moment I would fall back on the bed. At this time, Zhao Qing, who had been indifferent, finally made a move, stepped forward and put the pillow behind the senior, so that he could lean on the pillow against the wall.
But from beginning to end, he didn't say a word, didn't ask Zhao Qing what he wanted to ask, and didn't ask why he brought outsiders to his small place.
Bai Li, who was a little curious, finally couldn't help but lean forward, wanting to see the face of this senior clearly, but was blocked by Zhao Qing's body, he very deliberately didn't want people to see the face of this old man.
"Senior, I want you to see this thing, it's sharp, please be careful. He said, while handing the dagger wrapped in red silk to the old man's hand, the old man reached out to take it, Zhao Qing's white glass behind him took advantage of this time to observe the old man's hands, a pair of hands that are almost the same as ordinary old men, even rougher than ordinary old man's hands, the only thing that is unusual is that these hands are very clean, in such a slum to have such a pair of clean hands, it is really not easy!
The old man touched the red silk, first carefully stroked the general outline of the dagger through the red silk, and then opened the red silk, and slowly stroked it from the handle of the dagger, his hands were very steady, and he did not look like a frail old man at all.
It wasn't until he touched the sharp blade of the dagger and the blood groove on the blade that his steady hands suddenly trembled, and his mouth made a strange "hmm, hmm" sound, and he didn't grasp the dagger steadily, and the dagger fell straight to the ground.
Holding his hands on the edge of the bed, he tried to stand up, but his body was unsteady and fell to the ground along with the quilt covering him.
At this time, even if Zhao Qing wanted to block it, he couldn't stop it.
Bai Li finally saw the strange outline of the old man's body: his legs completely disappeared from the knee down!
And when he raised his head, Bai Li was so frightened that he took two steps back one after another: "His eyes ...... His face!"
"This is a punishment ......," Zhao Qing's voice was calm.
Thorn Face!
Gouge your eyes!
Saw legs!
What kind of sin did this old man commit?
Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded! Even in the imperial court, such a punishment is only for the most heinous people, who is this person?
The old man who fell to the ground struggled to crawl out, but was lifted up by Zhao Qing like a chicken, pressed on the bed, and said sharply: "You recognize it, don't you? It's something from the Tang Sect, right?"
The old man still didn't say anything, just kept making strange noises...... Even in this dimly lit room, Bai Li and Zhang Xuan could see it very clearly: this old man's tongue was also cut off!
Zhao Qingdao: "Yes, you just nod, no, you should shake your head." ā
As soon as these words came out, the old man nodded vigorously, and he was not afraid of breaking his neck.
"This dagger is made of red steel?"
The old man nodded.
"The identity of the person who owns this dagger is very valuable in the Tang Sect?"
The old man nodded, then shook his head again.
"You'd better cooperate, otherwise, I'll break your neck!" Zhao Qing said coldly.
The old man still nodded, shook his head again, and danced with his hands and gestures, but no one understood.
"The person with the dagger is Tang Kongkong?" Bai Li said.
The old man shook his head.
"This person is very valued by the Tang Sect, but he doesn't have a status that is too valuable?" Bai Li continued to ask.
The old man nodded his head.
"Pingzhilin?" Zhang Xuan read out a name.
The old man shook his head.
"Nie Yan?"
The old man still shook his head.
"Song Zhe?"
The old man nodded vigorously.
Zhang Xuan looked at Bai Li, and Bai Li looked at Zhao Qing again.
"It's good, you can go on living, and you'll live better. Zhao Qing completely squeezed this sentence out of his teeth, without any friendly meaning.
Out of this dilapidated house, the child at the door was still squatting there, looking at the ants that kept crawling out of the cave, he was very ruthless and crushed all those ants to death one by one with his fingers, and then looked up at Zhao Qing and the three of them, and a pair of eyes were very calm watching the three of them go away.
Walking far away, Zhao Qing suddenly said: "You don't need to sympathize with him, he is not a good person in the first place, and he will fall to such a point entirely because he is insatiable." ā
Greeting Zhang Xuan and Bai Li's puzzled eyes, he explained: "That old man used to be the best blacksmith in the Tang Sect, especially after the Tang Sect cooperated with the Ning family, he was fully responsible for the production of the hexagonal dart. At that time, he was in Tangmen and Fujian, it can be said that he was under one person and above ten thousand people, even Tang Kongkong and others, who were obviously famous at that time, could not compare to a mere blacksmith like him. ā
"It's a pity that men are like this, with status and money, they want to have a woman who meets their status, so he set his sights on a certain concubine of the elders of the Tang Sect. Zhao Qing smiled bitterly: "Everyone always has such quirks, and he is no exception...... Others like yellow flower girls, but what he likes is someone else's woman...... Exactly how many times he had sex with that woman, no one knows. I only know that after the matter between the two was learned by the elder, the concubine was executed by the Tang Sect, and his fate, you have also seen it today, not only the two legs were sawed off, but even the middle leg has been chopped off and fed to the dogs, gouging out eyes, cutting tongues, stabbing faces, and doing everything. Even, now he has more than 20 kinds of poisons in the Tang Sect, every day, his body will hurt for two hours, numb for two hours, itchy for two hours, and he can't even sleep peacefully. Even so, he still didn't want to die. ā
"By the way, what is the relationship between that kid at the door and him?" asked Bai Li.
"Enemy relationship, he killed that child and a family of three......"
Bai Li was stunned: "Then, that kid is still ......"
"He's waiting, he's waiting for the old man to die suddenly, and when the old man dies, he can take the old man's body into the mountains and forests, and watch the beasts eat his body and chew his bones. Zhao Qingdao.
Bai Li sighed: "Sometimes, death is also a relief, especially for this kind of little person who doesn't know how to be satisfied. ā
Zhao Qing smiled bitterly, but Zhang Xuan did not answer, he is an official family, and he can only be regarded as half a Jianghu person at most, such a thing, he is not good at criticizing at will.