Chapter 42, the memory killing of touching the head

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Liu Ji is taking a lunch break, since he asked to retire, he has had a good life like this, although he entered Beijing because of Hu Weiyong's turmoil some time ago, and now that he is back, his mood has re-precipitated, but only he knows what he thinks.

"Master, I know the news of my mother!"

Liu Ji looked back at the boy who rushed into the yard with an excited face, was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a chuckle: "Who fooled you into saying casually, and you take it seriously?"

The boy frowned, and affirmed: "This time it must be true, that person even knows the birthmark on my body, didn't the master say it, if it wasn't someone very close, it would be impossible to know this." He certainly won't lie to me!"

Liu Ji was really stunned at this time, this is a rare situation for him, and he came back to his senses in a moment at the boy's call, but his eyes were still a little trance, and he asked in a low voice: "That person, where is he now?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then suddenly laughed again, "I took the master to meet him, although he told me not to tell anyone, saying that he was afraid that someone would harm me, but the master is not an outsider, and he must be fine." ”

Liu Ji looked at the boy with a very complicated look, and finally sighed, nodded and said, "You should take me to meet him......"

……

"Master, Master......"

"What are you doing in a panic?"

The young man who rushed in in panic had red and swollen eyes, and his body was also very embarrassed, and there seemed to be some bloodstains, but when he saw Liu Ji, he seemed to see his home, and pounced directly, crying and shouting: "Master, Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin is gone......"

Liu Ji's face was calm, and he was not surprised to hear the news, he just patted the young man's back and sighed softly.

The young man was still shouting: "It must be, it must have been done by that person! Uncle Qin has already told me everything, my mother was also killed by him, I have no mother since I was a child, he killed him, I must seek revenge on him!"

Listening to the young man's bitter look of gritting his teeth at the end, Liu Ji looked at his red and swollen eyes, as well as his beautiful face that was also red after crying, and said solemnly: "Don't say anything like this in the future." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Liu Ji, as if he hadn't turned a corner, "Why?"

Liu Ji looked at him like this, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "Knowing too much is not a good thing for you, but since you already know, there are some things that don't need to be hidden from you." Yes, it is true that your mother died because of him, but in his position, many times he is also involuntarily, even if you don't understand, you can't hate him for it, because he is ...... It's your biological father!"

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have such a father!"

Obviously, he knew this too, and he quickly established himself in the right way to it.

Liu Ji was even more frightened, he seemed to be a step late, looked at the young man and said, "What else did he tell you?"

"I told you, Uncle Qin told me everything. I know that he is my father, and I also know that he sent me to the master, but I will not be able to forgive him in this life, sooner or later, I will carry a three-foot sword and kill the court, he will not let me live well, and I will not let him have a good time!"

"Enough!"

The young man looked at the master who had never been so angry in front of him in a daze, as if he was looking at a stranger, and even heard him say: "Your Uncle Qin, I sent someone to ......"

His heart was shocked, "Master, you ......"

Liu Ji looked at the young man who slowly retreated, his face full of disbelief, and his eyes slowly closed, "If you want to blame me, blame me, let all the grievances be settled with me......"

"Ah......h

The boy ran wildly, and the rain was pouring down, as if the sky was crying.

……

"You rebel!"

The middle-aged man in the famous yellow dragon robe, long face and thick eyebrows was murderous, and the young man was tied by the two backhands, but he was unyielding and looked at him with his head held high.

The middle-aged man sneered: "The good apprentice taught by Liu Bowen, I want to see, what does he have to say this time?"

A middle-aged military general beside him has a lot of concern, in fact, he knows very well in his heart that since he ascended to the Ninety-Five Great Treasures, His Majesty has become increasingly suspicious, and he has some suspicion in his heart about the meritorious men who followed him from birth and death in the past, regardless of martial arts.

Now even the queen has to think about it when she is persuading, not to mention that the queen has been feeling a little unwell recently, which also makes His Majesty seem to have a group of ignorant karma in his heart, but this young man just hit the muzzle of the gun.

But what he did can indeed be called a great rebellion, even if he can be remembered as young, and there are extenuating circumstances, but with His Majesty's temperament, this kind of blatant assassination, no king, no father, disloyalty and filial piety, has violated his bottom line.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he may not be able to protect himself, but he knows that today's Liu Ji is not tomorrow's blue jade?

It's just that His Majesty is mean and cold, and there will be a little affection for Liu Ji on his face, not to mention that Liu Bowen is really innocent in this matter.

The young man was still unwilling, and at this time he glared at the general, and said hatefully: "If it weren't for him by your side, I would have succeeded a long time ago!"

The general's heart is actually thrilling, this young man's martial arts are not very strong in his opinion, but he is stoic, it seems that he has made a serious layout, if he was not on the emperor's side at the time, it is indeed as he said, even if he has experienced a hundred battles, but in recent years, he has been graceful and self-contained, I am afraid that he has to deal with his sharp sudden attack, and he is also powerless, maybe he is really destined to return.

The Son of Heaven suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, he seemed to be tired and waved his hand, "I will leave you a whole corpse......"

Tiger poison does not eat children, but he is never a woman's kindness!

……

Heavy rain may fall, or there will always be incidents.

The boy only felt muddy and unspeakably uncomfortable, but when he opened his eyes slowly, he only felt that his breathing was unprecedentedly smooth.

It took him a long time to stand up slowly, and I don't know when, the scar on his neck has disappeared, but the two clear tooth marks can still be touched by himself.

He let out a wild roar, as if to vent all the knots in his chest, and then struggled forward in the rain.

His body still looked a little weak.

But gradually, he felt a terrifying force in his body that was about to erupt like he had never felt before, and he gritted his teeth, and he made up his mind again.

But this time, he decided to meet the master first.

It's just that when I go to the old place again, people go to the empty building, and ask the people around me, but they don't know where to go.

Until he was found in the master's hometown, he was already dying.

The angel had just left, and the poisonous wine remained.

The young man was so grief-stricken that he washed his face with tears, "Master, it's him ......"

Liu Bowen looked at him, sad, but also relieved, "I can see you again, the master has died without regrets." The master's only hope is that you don't interfere with him again, and live the rest of your life well, and the master will watch you from heaven......"

"Master, master...... Ah......h

It was the eighth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty......

Twenty-three years later......

The young man has become middle-aged, but his appearance has not changed, he is just unruly, and he is outside the imperial tomb, and his complexion is calm.

The thin soft silver sword at his waist was also about to move, and he said softly: "From today on, I will be a sword hero, and the name of the past will disappear. The first sword will be sacrificed to you!"

Rumble!

The imperial tomb was shattered, and Taizu's body was torn apart......