Chapter Eighty-Five: Willing to Sink

The old man's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Song Hanshan's heart, since he entered the concept of ruling, he has always been a transcendent person. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In those years, in the exchange with genius disciples of various sects and views, all kinds of geniuses of different colors were defeated by him, and the evaluation given was rare and consistent, this person's heart is as hard as iron, the Taoist heart is eternal, and the talent can only be regarded as average, but with this heart, the future achievements are immeasurable.

This is Song Hanshan, the first true biography of the ruling view, but after that indifference that ordinary people envy, few people know his weaknesses.

An Ye is his weakness.

Although these are secret, they can still guess a thing or two for people who know a little about Song Hanshan, such as Chen Guyu and those elders. Or oppose, or agree, after this relationship, the elders have been watching, they don't know why, they just think that this is just a simple young man's love like a childhood sweetheart, and the truth behind it, maybe only the elder who brought Song Hanshan back to the view can deduce all the causes and effects.

An Ye is a weakness on the bright side, but it is another person who can really defeat the heart of Song Hanshan, it is also An Ye, An Ran who has lived a lifetime, and the leaves that fall in autumn, Song An Ye.

The little girl who died decades ago.

And at this moment, this secret buried deep in his heart was revealed by a person in the Tang Dynasty, who took the skull of the animal and threw it in front of Song Hanshan.

Song Hanshan's hands were tightly bound, he took a few deep breaths, and sneered, "Do you think I will believe it?"

The old man was not annoyed, but said: "Is it really important, I just want to ask, do you remember Song Anye?"

Song Hanshan closed his eyes, trying to calm the surging feelings in his heart, he was worried that if he continued like this, his decades of skill would melt in the trembling of the Dao heart.

The old man looked at him, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and said to himself: "Song Anye, Anye, I don't know what the relationship between the two is?"

Song Hanshan opened his eyes suddenly, and at that moment, it was like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and the person he was targeting suddenly had a feeling of heartbreak, as if he would be thrown to the ground and scraped alive if he was not careful.

"What do you mean!"

"The old man didn't say anything, oh yes, I heard that General Zhu in the city seems to be very interested in that little girl named An Ye, does the old man want to sell him a favor?"

Song Hanshan's whole body was cold, and he said angrily: "You dare!"

"What does the old man dare not do, he is just a prisoner, and His Majesty just wants your head, as for what we have to do before this, he will not care!"

Song Hanshan tried to calm himself down and said, "Didn't you want me to adjudicate the formation of the Guan, if you do this, you will never think of it!"

"Huh. The old man suddenly laughed, and said with a hint of incomprehensible meaning, "That's not necessarily, Song Hanshan, the old man thinks that you must still be a chick, and the old man, as a person who has come over, will teach you a little." Women, some are tame, especially to help her find a stronger man. The old man has reason to believe that in less than three days, I wish the general will definitely bring good news to the old man, and when the time comes, let alone the way to crack the formation, even if it is the private words you once said to her, the old man can know it clearly!"

The old man spoke for a long time, and every word hit Song Hanshan's heart, the blood on Song Hanshan's face receded in an instant, and the rope tied to his body began to sizzle, it was struggling violently, Song Hanshan was almost crazy, but the rope was originally used in the Supervision Institute to control the powerhouse of the Dao Realm, how could it be struggling?

The old man looked at it indifferently, with a hint of happiness in his eyes, as if he was enjoying Song Hanshan's anger and torture, he said like a demon: "I'll give you three breaths of time now, after three breaths, I will have someone send that little girl to Zhufu, you should understand the consequences, hehe, now, you make your own decision......"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One ......"

The tail note fell for a long time, Song Hanshan finally stopped struggling, and the whole person calmed down as if he had been splashed with cold water, and then his knees weakened, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

He kowtowed in pain: "I said, I said everything, please, don't ......"

"Haha!"

The old man looked at the true transmission of the ruling view kneeling in front of him like a soil dog, and immediately laughed: "What a true core of the ruling view, I thought it was a hard bone, just a few words will not work? The old man originally thought that he would take you to Zhufu to see the results in person!"

Song Hanshan trembled again, he didn't dare to imagine such a picture at all, he lowered his head tightly, and endured the insult of the old man.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's talk about the way to crack the formation of your ruling view!"

"Yes, sir. The mountain protection array of the ruling view mainly borrows the energy of the Big Dipper in the heaven and earth, based on the four directions and the three cores, coherent and one, life and life, can be attacked and defended, and the maximum can cover the entire hot land, even if it is the strongest of the Nine Xuan, it is difficult to break through, and the people of the Dao realm are even more dead...... But it does have a flaw, and that is in the direction of that Tianxuan star......"

Song Hanshan said silently, telling everything he knew. He thought in his heart, sure enough, this world is still respected by strength, and everything must be in his own hands, it is really ironclad...... If that day, he didn't compromise, but took An Ye and Sheng Tang to fight hard, would the result be different?

He shook his head, he didn't regret it, if he tried hard, he would die. He's not wrong, at least for now, they're still alive, and he can still protect the leaves at the cost of betraying the ruling, but that's also a helpless move...... Between the concept of adjudication and An Ye, he chose the latter without hesitation. For the first time in more than ten years, Song Hanshan's Dao heart, which was as solid as cold iron, had cracks that were difficult to heal, and when he said a word, he felt that his heart was in deficit, and when he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was extremely injured.

He remembered An Ye's stubborn gaze before, and the red palm prints on his little face seemed to keep appearing in his mind with some kind of mockery, and a sense of shame also arose.

"Verdict, Anye, I'm sorry...... I will definitely protect you...... I'm going to protect your ......."

Although he knew that An Ye would definitely hate him if he knew about his actions, Song Hanshan still compromised, he couldn't bear the disgusting and angry things described in the old man's mouth.

"Bang".

The iron door opened and closed, and the old man wrote down what Song Hanshan said, and then walked out. And not long after, Song Hanshan was also taken away, and under the long-lost sunshine, he walked towards the Chongchen Palace.

In front of the old man, there was a person who looked like a guard standing at this moment, and the old man gently held the animal's skull in his hand, and said with a smile: "Jin Ze, the news you provided is good!"

"Lord Xie praised, and his subordinates only guessed a little!"

"Well, that's good. The old man nodded, "The more guesses you can make from some of your actions and suspect his life experience, the better!"

Kanazawa said: "The main thing is that he was outside the eighth path that day, he was too nervous about that An Ye, so nervous that it was abnormal, and even surpassed the kind of relationship between ordinary couples, which is incredible to us, not to mention that they don't look like a couple, just the most ordinary senior brothers and sisters, so the subordinates felt that there must be something wrong with it, so they checked his past without authorization, and it turned out that he really found out that he had a dead sister before." However, thanks to the help of adults, the files of the Supervision Yuan really benefited his subordinates a lot. ”

The old man smiled slightly, and seemed very useful to such sycophants, and after a long time, he said: "The massacre of the city that year was indeed a big case, but when it came to the concept of ruling, it was not investigated...... In this way, Kanazawa, I see that you are good, would you like to come to my Supervision Yuan to do something?"

Kanazawa was suddenly overjoyed and fell to the ground, even though he was the commander of the Ouchi Secret Guard, but at this moment, he was also shocked by this sudden reward, which was a supervisory court that could be semi-independent of the imperial power: "This, this...... Thank you for the promotion!"

……

Song Hanshan was brought back to the Chongchen Palace, and An Ye hurriedly ran up.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you okay?"

She said nervously, looking at Song Hanshan's hands and feet, afraid that he would be threatened and abused.

Song Hanshan's heart trembled slightly, and he saw the red mark on the girl's face that had not yet been swollen: "I'm fine, Yezi, you ......"

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked it, An Ye's petite body trembled, making his heart tighten: "Does it still hurt?"

An Ye shook his head and nodded again, with a slightly hoarse voice: "It's okay, senior brother, it doesn't hurt at all, they want to know the Seven Star Formation, but I won't give in...... Senior brother, rest assured!"

Song Hanshan's face changed, remembering what happened not long ago, and said a little perfunctorily: "Well, yes, that's right, you can't give in......"

He and An Ye walked to the hall, and then shouted outside: "Come on, come on!"

A guard appeared from nothingness, his face was not very good, and said lazily: "What's the matter, a prisoner is still unstable and wants to rebel!"

Song Hanshan held back his anger: "Bring the medicine!"

The wound on An Ye's face was obviously beaten by someone with Dao power, so it has not been able to dissipate so far, which shows that the viciousness of that person also made him more angry and depressed.

When the guard heard this, he wanted to laugh and ridicule again, did these two prisoners really think that they were still some big people? But soon, he thought of what a certain adult had told him before, and finally snorted coldly and threw out the medicine: "Get out, here you go, stop arguing with Lao Tzu!"

Song Hanshan took the medicine and ignored him, and then opened it and smeared it on An Ye, the girl had long lost her smile, and now she was still talking softly despite the pain: "Senior brother, when did you say that the elders came to save us...... It really hurts, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it......"

Song Hanshan's heart was sour, and he affirmed: "Ye Zi, don't worry, they won't come, I will carry the ...... with my senior brother."

I have already told everything, in the future, they will find someone, and it will be me, Ye Zi will be safe, and the adult of the Supervision Yuan has also promised me that he will not disturb Ye Zi......

An Ye continued: "Senior brother, we are something to be proud of, right...... The elders, as well as the junior brothers and sisters, will also be proud of us, the ruling concept is our home, and the Tang Dynasty will never think of aggression!"

Since the last time Emperor Tang said that he would replace him, Ye Zi began to get nervous, for her, the concept of adjudication is the belief in her heart, it is the home where my heart is at peace, and she must not sit idly by......

The more she spoke, the more overwhelmed Song Hanshan became, and finally hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Yezi, does it still hurt?"

"Well, it's much better......"

"Leaves, do you want to eat anything?"

Although the Tang Dynasty has had three meals in the past few days, the food will definitely not be very good, so when he asked like this, An Ye was stunned for a moment, and said with some eagerness: "Senior brother, can you really eat what you want to eat?"

After all, it is still the heart of a little girl, eating and having fun are indispensable, Song Hanshan nodded and affirmed: "Naturally." ”

He shouted again, "Someone!"

It took a long time for the guard to reappear outside the hall, his face pale, and he said coldly, "What's the matter with you!"

Song Hanshan ignored his anger and said lightly: "Give me a table of dishes!"

"Didn't you just eat?"

"I want the food you served to the guests at the time of the general meeting!"

The guard was silent, gave him a cold last look, and at last turned to leave, apparently to order the imperial dining room.

An Ye looked at the back of the bar with some confusion and asked, "Senior brother, why are they so obedient......

Song Hanshan was slightly silent, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Anyway, we are also the true disciples of the Ruling Concept, what do they minions dare to do, just be fierce to them, I believe that His Majesty the Tang Emperor will not care about these trivial matters!"

An Ye sighed softly and didn't care.

Song Hanshan smiled bitterly in his heart, the real reason naturally would not be like this, but because of everything he had said to the old man in the secret room before, but how could he dare to say it?

After the medicine was dressed, An Ye also temporarily relieved her heart, showing a long-lost smile, she was bouncing around the hall, and she seemed extremely happy about the good food and some snacks that were about to be brought.

Song Hanshan looked at the palace group outside the door that seemed to be endless under the sun, and felt that everything should be over.

He has already said a lot, everything Sheng Tang wants to know, he knows it, and next, unless it is as the Tang Emperor said, to use their heads as the enlightenment of the holy war, otherwise, it will be very peaceful in the future.

Wait for the arrival of the elders of the ruling view, or wait until the Tang Dynasty is impatient.

When the time comes, he will stand up, stand in front of his little junior sister, and calmly face death. With the addition of ten thousand blades, he will not regret it.

……

A few days later, Sheng Tang still sent someone to take Song Hanshan away, still in the dark room, or the old man in the supervision house who was high above, but this time, Song Hanshan was not tied by ropes, but had a free body.

"How's it going?"

The old man looked kind and asked with a smile.

Song Hanshan lowered his head and replied, "Thank you, sir, it's a good time." ”

He knew that the guard could be called by him like this obviously because someone behind him had ordered him, so he accepted the sarcasm in this secret word very calmly this time, as for dignity, as for face, he had already seen it, An Ye was very happy and safe, that was enough.

The old man said: "What a verdict, this little day is quite pleasant. You say, what would happen to me if I told Na An Ye everything you said?"

Song Hanshan suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "My lord, why is this?"

The old man laughed and said, "Don't panic. I'm just talking about it and just kidding, although I do want to see that happen...... However, as long as you are obedient, the old man will still control his mouth!"

"Yes, yes, I naturally believe in my lordship!"

"Song Hanshan, I'll give you another task!"

The old man narrowed his cloudy eyes and said quietly: "Sneak into the concept of adjudication, and cooperate with the outside to help Sheng Tang completely destroy the concept of adjudication!"

"What?!"

Song Hanshan was shocked.

"Can't you do it?"

The old man asked fiercely.

"No, it's not, sir. Song Hanshan said: "Your Excellency is willing to let me go and return to the Ruling Circle?"

"Yes, naturally, let you go back. ”

“…… What about Anye?"

"She's definitely going to stay here, and if you behave well, she'll be let go back, of course, this time I'll want you to blind the eyes of the judge, so that they won't notice some of my Sheng Tang's actions. ”

Song Hanshan hesitated: "But Ye Zi ...... I'm not at ease. ”

The old man said quietly: "I will take care of her for you, in this prosperous Tang Dynasty, no one can hurt her." Don't you still trust the old man? Okay, don't talk about it, I just need you an answer, I can do it or not!"

Song Hanshan closed his eyes, trembling all over, and finally opened his mouth with difficulty after a long time: "You can do it!"

When he said this, it meant that everything was irreversible, or that when he said the way to crack the formation that day, he was already destined to step into this eternal abyss.

Sheng Tang will not let him go, and he will not let him go in the future, Song Hanshan knelt on the ground, looking ahead in a daze, with pain and relief in his eyes.

The old man laughed softly and said, "Very well, very well, in that case, I will take you to meet someone." ”

He took Song Hanshan out of the black house and walked towards a corner of the imperial city, Song Hanshan followed behind, like a walking corpse, perhaps, for him now, only everything in the Chongchen Palace is the most concerned.

……

It was an inconspicuous gray building, standing on the river side of the city, flanked by some trees and bamboos, and the small building seemed a little lonely in it, but it was also full of seclusion and elegance. At this moment, it is the late autumn and early winter, the weather is cold and the breeze is cool, so the small building has also added layers of curtains in some ventilation places, which are gently fluttering with the wind.

The old man stood still outside the small building, and then shouted into the house: "Girl, man, the old man has brought you ......."

I don't know how long it took, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and then, the curtain was lifted, and a slender and soft little jade foot stepped out, moon-white embroidered shoes, and a cyan long skirt.

She didn't look at the old man who shouted at her, but at Song Hanshan behind him.

Song Hanshan also raised his head at this moment and looked at him.

Time was in that moment, as if it were eternal.