Chapter 22: The Beginning of the Chaos (I)

I thought that yesterday's Jingri Guming didn't point out whether the "Shi Yanwen" who appeared at the moment was troublesome, or put a long line to catch a big fish, or as he said, just wait and see. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info said in the evening that there would be a drama tomorrow, Shi Yanwen thought that it was another unfathomable time, but he didn't expect it to be a play.

The top of the mountain is a seat, the temple becomes a stage, the sword soldiers do drama music, and life is pure and ugly.

It's a big drama that pushes people to a desperate situation.

The protagonist of the play is still herself, Shi Yanwen feels that Jingri Guming must not have thought about this problem - what is it like to watch yourself being cornered?

Shi Yanwen stood on a big rock on the top of the snow, and the specific details were not clear, but he could see the overall situation from a high place.

He could see a white dress tossing and turning, trying his best to fight back in the encirclement layer by layer, but he was scratched by the continuous sneak attacks around him, although it was not a problem to dodge and fight back, but his body was much worse than him, even if his skills were neater and vicious than him, where could he earn that obvious anxiety and hopelessness?

The guards at the foot of the mountain "accidentally" found his person, and finally started after a few moments of surprise, most of them were just tentative attacks, and the person wanted to take advantage of the fact that the formation was not fully opened, but he was chased and intercepted like a group of rats trapped in a group of cats, and finally had to retreat to the temple.

Return.

For it was the man who went out of the temple.

The commotion gradually stopped, some people surrounded the outside of the temple, the soldiers were endless, the murderous spirit was not stopped, the people in the temple were wandering, there was no way back in their hearts, and finally they stood on Borobudur and raised their eyes to see.

The line of sight was impartial, just stopping at the two people who were full of interest on the mountain, and turned around Shi Yanwen, and finally met the sight of Jingri Guming.

The look was as sharp and vicious as his stretching.

"What does Yanwen think?" Jing Ri said alone.

Shi Yanwen looked at him, his side face turned a small arc, his mood was complicated, and his complexion was indifferent.

Jing Ri Guming put on his luxurious golden shirt back, only replaced the plush shoulders with a heavy tent, no whiter than him, standing on the top of the mountain except for the snow-bleached black hair, he couldn't see anyone anymore. He stood on the top of the snow, but he was out of place here, and it was very eye-catching.

"Being able to hold on to the formation and many masters to guard against a sneak attack for an hour, this person's martial arts are already good."

Jing Ri Guming chuckled, Shi Yanwen spoke humbly and politely, but he would not look up to the other party by half a point, not contemptible, appropriate.

Not bad, that is, acceptable.

A person with acceptable martial arts comes to this place of Longtan Tiger's Den, isn't he sent to death?

Jingri Guming looked at the person under the mountain carefully, lingering in those complicated and hateful eyes, and only when the person bowed his head and jumped off the floating slaughter to leave, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Shi Yanwen and joked, "It's just that seeing 'you' treat you so coldly, it's really not used to it." ”

"If that's the case with Mr. Yanwen, so is Yanwen."

Shi Yanwen looked at the empty Borobudur, looking down condescendingly, often seeing more things, watching "himself" being pressed step by step in that siege, thinking that he would be relieved to retreat the next wave, and the next wave would attack again from nowhere, and finally he could only be forced back to the temple by the dense offensive, which was indeed very uncomfortable.

Even if that person is just wearing a skin of his own, who does it make much difference from a distance?

Shi Yanwen chuckled and said, "The wind is blowing." ”

"Yes," Jingri Guming looked at his wind-blown sideburns, as well as those blue eyes, which seemed to have an endless ocean precipitated in his eyes, and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Go down." ”

After finishing speaking, Shi Yanwen looked at the back deeply and sighed, and slowly followed.

Everyone says that it is easy to go down the mountain and difficult to go up, but when they go up the mountain, they are light and skillful, but it is a little difficult to go down the mountain.

The snow on the mountain will melt away in the daytime, although it is only a little bit, but it flows sideways along the surface stones, making the road surface slippery and greasy, if you go fast, there will be cement splashing on the corners of your clothes, and if you walk slowly, your shoes will sink into the mud, Shi Yanwen looked at the person in front of her, and she had the intention to remind her, but it was difficult to speak.

is such a smart person, he has to choose to go down the mountain step by step, Shi Yanwen has no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and step on the footprints.

After a slight flash, Shi Yanwen's body deviated, and the mud and stone under his feet slid to the side, but fortunately, his balance was good, and he resumed his previous pace after a slight pause, keeping up with the person in front.

Jingri Guming heard the movement behind him, adjusted his pace slightly, picked a stronger place to put his feet, and slowly narrowed the distance between the two until the long shadows on the mountain and rock overlapped and merged, indistinguishable from you and me.

The path on the left side of the temple was manned, and when he saw the two of them, he had to salute, Shi Yanwen was not used to these, so Jingri Guming raised his hand to block back. When going downhill, there was a small stone platform, Jingri Guming jumped down first, swept away the stones at his feet before helping Shi Yanwen down, and his cautious appearance made people can't help but look twice.

Shi Yanwen just felt that her expression and movements were full of care, which was really unstoppable, and the little depression in her heart was swept away.

Yao Lao's medicine has aggravated again, Shi Yanwen thought, he must have known, so he took care of it like this.

Care......

Shi Yanwen knew that his children and brothers knew him best, but the children didn't spend too much time with each other because they had a lot of admiration, and his brothers had always been reluctant to walk with him to teach him to speak, this kind of excessive concern existed in his memory, probably when Aunt Xuan was still there, or when he was young and spoiled his parents.

Extrapolating it, it was about twenty or thirty years, so long that when he almost forgot this feeling, he met such a person again, hooked each other's hearts, and drew out a trace of indescribable touch.

In a trance for a moment, Shi Yanwen couldn't help but clasp the hands that were about to leave, and the next moment he was in a clear mind, avoiding his face and hurriedly trying to leave, but his arm was supported.

Shi Yanwen looked at the dark red eyes and lowered his eyes, which seemed to be sprinkled with morning light, which made him speechless for a while, and what he wanted to say was stuffed in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

Unexpected gain, Jing Ri Guming held his arm and couldn't stop chuckling, "What are you hiding?" ”

Shi Yanwen blushed, "The mountain is dangerous and the road is slippery, I'm afraid it will affect Mr." ”

"The mountains are dangerous and the roads are slippery, so we need to support each other."

"But ......"

"Don't worry," he said, squeezing his arm and looking him in the eye, "just follow in my footsteps." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well. ”

There were still those people in front of the temple, but some were lying down, and some were still standing.

Jingri Guming walked in front, and was the first to see the four people lying down, their eyes were blue, and their bodies were filled with a fishy smell, which was poisoned, and it was not appropriate to approach. ordered the person to be buried properly, and then pulled Shi Yanwen, who frowned slightly, into the temple.

The few people lying down were all people who had been scratched in the fight, the wounds were of different depths, and the walking and sitting were all mistakes, which inevitably made people suspicious - I don't know what the purpose of killing those people was.

This is not how the attrition of combat power is consumed.

Turbulent military hearts, sound east and west? Or is it just a killer to test your strength?

Fortunately, Liuli took the girl and the little fat man to the kitchen, and Yao Lao was taken away from the back mountain in the morning, and the people in the other group avoided the dark to beware of someone taking advantage of the situation, and their attention was concentrated in one place, which was abnormal.

If there is an abnormality, how can it be regarded as going with the flow?

Jingri Guming let the people outside the temple disperse, ignoring the people isolated in the courtyard, he led Shi Yanwen to the main room to change clothes, and when he went down the mountain, his feet were somewhat muddy, and neither of them liked to go to see guests with unclean clothes, even if the guest seemed to be coming to take his life.

Of course, whether you have that strength or not is another matter.

The two of them paced slowly, the man had already changed his clothes, his usual appearance, his face still had a scar, and he didn't know where to conjure up a linen filial piety suit, like a blood-stained black clothes, the size was not suitable, no matter how he looked at it, he looked bitter and hateful, like carrying a blood and a sea of debts.

It's like a debt collector.

"Jing Ri Guming, after killing so many people, you can still be so at ease!"

The man looked only a little shorter than the two of them, but his voice was hoarse like an old man in his sixties and seventies, which was extremely unpleasant, but Shi Yanwen heard a bitterness at first glance, as if the person was even talking with a knife and a fire.

Shi Yanwen couldn't help but speak, "Your voice ......"

As soon as the words came out, Shi Yanwen felt that the person's edge was weak, but instead his face was full of fear, and then it gradually turned into disgust dramatically in subtleties.

It's getting too fast, and it's getting weird.

"What do you want to say?"

"Sorry......"

"Hmph, hypocrisy!"

Shi Yanwen was speechless for a while, after hearing too much from the younger brother, he practiced the stunt of entering the left ear and exiting the right ear, but it didn't matter.

However, Jing Ri Guming was a little angry, and he ignored the bloodshot eyes on his face, as if he was just standing in front of him, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he smiled lazily, "This ...... Chivalry, don't you want to come to get rid of evil? ”

Shi Yanwen thought that this person seemed to be calm, but from the time they appeared to sit down in the pavilion, his eyes did not take off for a moment, even his fingers were trembling slightly, thinking that he was extremely hateful, but he deliberately shortened the distance with his gestures, and the attitude of Jingri Guming should be not much different from the so-called fuse.

But the man didn't react at all.

Maybe he is self-aware, and he knows that he can't be lonely with his meager strength, but he is unwilling to be tied up, so he has to stalemate for a while.

Maybe it's not revenge, in the end it's fearful, it should be a person who cherishes his life, and even this blood-stained filial piety robe is to increase the chance of survival, so thinking about it, whether the unknown hatred is real or not is debatable.

His face darkened a little more, and the man said in an indifferent tone, "The ten evils are unforgivable, although I can't kill you, there are so many people under the mountain, do you think you can escape?" ”

"Good life, "Ten evils? The paper was originally intended to lead these people to appear, heh, Jing Ri Guming coughed twice weakly, hiding the smile at the corner of his mouth, "The chivalrous man knows the reason of being outnumbered, why do you want to take the lead and sneak into my Zen courtyard?" ”

The man sneered again, "I have come for revenge, and if I follow at the feet of others, how will I hate it!" ”

Jing Ri sighed deeply, as if he was lamenting that this person had done it himself, but he said, "The chivalrous warrior is brave, and I want to pretend to be a gentleman of history, but also for the convenience of action." ”

"......" The man was stunned and looked at Shi Yanwen, "Shi Junzi? Calling a gentleman in vain, but today he is friends with a murderous person, and he is a tiger fighter, so he is not afraid of the world's heroes laughing? ”

Lifted, Shi Yanwen lowered his eyes, in fact, there was no shortage of people around him who were "murderous people", such as the god Gu Emperor Wen, the genus of the Hidden Mirror Man, if it was really discussed, the person who Jingri Guming personally killed...... It seems that there are only a few, but it can't be called murderous.

This sounds a little sad - how many of the prodigal sons of some martial arts in the troubled times do not kill? Who can find the murderers one by one?

But in war, someone must sacrifice, even if they feel guilty, they must do it, and the reason for this is only to end the war. And the tangled pain after the war, let go of what you can let go, and those who can't let go can only pursue hatred, and no one can stop it.

"Yanwen acts, and he can be worthy of heaven and earth."

"That's a nice thing to say," the man disdained, "Shi Junzi worked hard, and walked for an outsider, so there was no other purpose?" ”

Shi Yanwen smiled, "None." ”

"Oh," Jingri Guming interrupted their conversation and looked at him, "Your Excellency seems to be very curious about Shi Junzi?" ”

"Famous people, naturally curious." The man frowned.

It's really a question and answer, he is used to being a subordinate, and he also knows how to save his life, Jing Ri Guming chuckled, "It's a pity that he doesn't have what Your Excellency wants." ”

This was said directly, which made the man stunned, his eyes flashed inexplicably, and his words were fierce, "...... All I want is your life! ”

Jingri Guming took a few steps to the side, gave Shi Yanwen a look, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of him, "I'll give you this opportunity." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"There is only one chance for revenge, Xiao Wang will not resist, and the chivalrous warrior can try it."

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"Or is it that a chivalrous man prides himself on being high and can't bear to fight someone who has no counterattack?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You deserve it. ”

His face was cold again, the man suddenly fell out of his sleeve with a short dagger, Shi Yanwen was breathless, and was about to make a move, but saw the short dagger against Jing Ri Guming's neck stopped, and a trace of blood appeared from his neck.

A hint of joy flashed in the man's eyes, and the filial piety clothes on his body were a little messy by the wind, "I can't imagine that the king of Beijing, who is in trouble in Miaojiang, is so soft-hearted, isn't there remorse?" ”

Jing Ri was not shocked and moved, so he took a moment, "You said yes, then you had." ”

The dagger went one more point, and Jingri Guming was restrained by extreme danger, even if Shi Yanwen made a move, this distance would only be the share of collecting the corpse, "Sir......"

"It's okay," Jing Ri Guming looked at him sideways, "It's lunch time, tell them to prepare." ”

"That'sβ€”"

Before Shi Yanwen finished speaking, the man preemptively said: "The prince is really not afraid of death!" ”

Jing Ri Guming looked at him, looking at the person in front of him, these people always like to use various reasons to cover up their lust for profit, and when the results will be revealed, they can't wait to reveal their flaws, which is both naΓ―ve and ridiculous.

Still an impatient young man.

"Yanwen doesn't have to worry, I'll send him out, and it won't take much time."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good. ”

"Let's go, this ahem...... Chivalry? The people under the mountain are in a hurry, the wind outside is urgent, and the despicable body is really unbearable. ”

……

Coming to the mountain col again, there is a strong and unpleasant fishy smell all around, this should have been a good place, but it's a pity.

Jingri Gu Ming let out a low breath twice, waved his hand to let the heavy guards stay away for the time being, left space for the two of them, sat down against the mountain rock, held down the scars that were still bleeding, and said, "If no one is dead, why don't you look away?" ”

The man threw away his filial piety clothes, looked at his back nervously, and said coldly while holding a dagger, "Then I don't want to die in pain!" I know you have medicine, give it to me! ”

"Chivalry, if you can still say something useful, or you can leave earlier."

"Hahaha, the prince's supreme wisdom, can't you see the current situation clearly?"

"Oh," Jing Ri Guming spread out his palms, and the dark red blood dripped to the ground, turning black in an instant, "You say this?" As far as Xiao Wang can see, it shouldn't be faster than a sharp arrow. ”

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"Child, it's you who can't see the situation clearly," Jing Ri Guming chuckled, "You're already an outcast." ”

The man's face changed, and there was a slight disgust: "You think I will believe you? A master of playing with people's hearts, who can compare to you, how can those old officials in Miao Jiang move easily? Don't you need a scapegoat to stabilize the political situation? Shi Yanwen...... Scold. ”

How can I say this, it seems that he has always thought like this to death, but Jingri Guming closed his eyes slightly, and said to him as if he had not heard it, "Do you want me to help you escape the fate of an abandoned son?" ”

"Don't bother."

"The most special person in my temple is Shi Yanwen, and the least special thing is the black-clothed guard all day long, he wants you to sneak into the medicine house to find something, and let you disguise yourself as the most conspicuous appearance, alas, young man, have you really ever doubted it?"

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"Ahem, or maybe it's Xiao Wang's words, when Liuli leads you up the mountain, you should have reminded you."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ He's right, you know. ”

"It's not important, it's how you're going to get out now."

He is so determined to win, as if he has all the variables in his hands, in the end he is the king of Beijing.

"Heh," silently took a step back, the dagger in his hand gradually put down, the man looked at Jing Ri for a long time, and suddenly said in a strange and indignant tone, "I do hate you." ”

Kindness? Jing Ri Guming looked at him, and for a moment he didn't understand what he meant.

"You have almost mastered the entire Miao Territory, only one step away, only one step away," he took a deep breath and continued, "If you hadn't given up the throne of Miao King in the first place, we wouldn't have been chased by the Iron Guards, just one step away!" But you gave up! ”

Jingri is speechless, where can the struggle of the superior be comprehensive?

As he spoke, the man suddenly laughed again, no longer resentful, nor disgusted, but sneered, "I hate you, but I understand the pain of the war between my relatives, and I pity you, you should have died!" But you survived, how did you survive? Isn't it ......?"

Jing Ri sighed softly, "Which branch of mine are you?" ”

"It's just a little minion, so I won't defile the ears of the prince, the prince just needs to mention it, what needs to be done!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Don't do anything, don't say anything, go out, leave, find a place to hide. ”

"That's it?"

"That's it, that's it, so that people will know that this mountain is not airtight."

The man wondered, "What's the use of people like me going up more?" ”

"The past does not forget the teacher of the future, and the next time I come, it is naturally not a person like you, this is - take off your boots."

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"Ahem, oops, the wind is strong, go down the mountain quickly, Xiao Wang's blood will flow again, it will really be a bad thing."