Chapter 536: The End of the Song Disperses
Not too far apart, Wen Sheng could clearly see the injuries on Zhong Tianzheng's body.
She didn't answer Zhong Tianzheng's words, but asked, "If I don't come, what are you going to do?" β
Zhong Tianzheng's eyes were a little dazed: "What should I do?" I don't know. β
Will Lin Tingxuan still come to pick him up, maybe, maybe not, even if he can break through the dangers and find this valley, he only looks at the mouth of the valley, and when he sees that there is no one inside, he naturally turns around and leaves, and he must not be like Wen Sheng, who can see through the formation he has placed at a glance.
It was Zhong Tianzheng who paused for a moment, and then said: "That's it, it's better than dying outside, the body is burned and trampled on, that's really ...... It's ugly. β
After saying this, he saw that Wen Sheng was just squatting aside, looking at him silently, without further movements, and couldn't help but ask, "What about you, what are you going to do?" β
Wen Sheng said: "I will probably hand you over." β
She put down the piano, put the torch in her hand into the stone pile beside her, sat down beside him, and said, "I still need to think about it." β
Zhong Tianzheng laughed, paused, and said, "Think about it slowly, can you help me take off this arrow first, this arrow is nailed to the shoulder blade, I can't deal with it, it hurts so badly." β
Wen Sheng agreed very happily: "Okay." β
Zhong Tianzheng didn't dare to lie flat because of the arrow, so he turned sideways at this time, revealing the tail of the arrow to Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng took out the dagger and sliced Zhong Tianzheng's clothes open, revealing his entire back.
Zhong Tianzheng's complexion is very white, and there are no old scars on his body. So this time the injury is significantly more thrilling. For more than a year, severe internal injuries have destroyed his otherwise healthy body, and he is fine with clothes. At this time, his back was exposed, and he saw that he was skinny and looked quite pitiful.
Wen Sheng remembered the situation when she helped Thirteen to get arrows.
It was also an arrow in the shoulder blade, and Thirteen was hit by two arrows on the left side, and the left side was near the heart, which was actually very dangerous, and there was a lack of medical treatment at that time. Everything had to be done, but at that time, just listening to the thirteen shouts, she helped one to take it out. I didn't feel worried.
Compared with Zhong Tianzheng's appearance, Thirteen is really too thick with rough skin and meat.
Wen Sheng took out the golden medicine to prepare, put the dagger on the fire and roasted it repeatedly, and said, "This arrow is too deep. It will hurt when you take it. You bear with it. β
Zhong Tianzheng was prepared: "Long pain is better than short pain, you just have to take it." β
Wen Sheng came back with the dagger in his hand and aimed the tip of the dagger at the high swollen flesh.
Zhong Tianzheng said suddenly: "Wait." He pointed to a nearby flower, "Help, the white juice of the bulb seems to have a paralyzing effect, you can rub some on the dagger." β
Wen Sheng didn't know how he knew this, and asked, "Are you sure?" Not afraid of being toxic? β
Zhong Tianzheng smiled bitterly: "Don't be afraid." β
The corners of Wen Sheng's mouth curled, and he mocked: "Thin skin and tender meat." He took some white juice as he said. Dripped on his wounds, and then carefully cut the flesh next to the crossbow arrow. Immediately, blood gushed out.
Zhong Tianzheng buried his head in the crook of his arm, his shoulders trembled, and he snorted.
Wen Sheng said: "The winter of the year before last thirteen escorted me to Nanchong, when crossing the Feiyun River, I was almost shot into a hedgehog by Nanchong's army, I also helped him take the arrow, he didn't say a word, two people together, there must always be a stronger, I was sick at that time, he fell again, and he had to die together on the way." β
Zhong Tianzheng's body suddenly stiffened, and he said in a muffled voice after a while: "Anyway, you see that he is good at everything, and he is right no matter what." β
Wen Sheng said: "Actually, what I want to say is that Thirteen and I will fall into that field at that time, all thanks to you. β
Zhong Tianzheng listened to her turn over old accounts and behaved very calmly.
"If others say this, I will only reply to him, become a king and lose a villain, anything that hinders me, I can only try my best to get rid of it, there is nothing good to theorize, the skill is not as good as the person who complains. But it's you Gu Wensheng who said this, okay, I'm sorry for you, so satisfied? β
Wen Sheng took out the crossbow arrow, threw it in front of him with a "dang", and continued: "You still don't believe in your words, take advantage of my accident, and lead the troops to attack Lishui." β
Zhong Tianzheng was so painful that he twitched all over, and even the back of his neck was covered with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I thought you were dead at that time." β
If it weren't for the weakness of my heart, I wouldn't have withdrawn in embarrassment as soon as I heard "Logging", and I couldn't even distinguish the sound of the bone flute and the piano.
Wen Sheng put on Jin Chuangyao and helped him bandage it, Fang wiped the blood stains on his hands, sat down on the side, and said: "Ah Zheng, if you just can't stand me, it's not a big deal, and with the past friendship, no matter how big the festival is, it can be solved." Like Yunlu and Li Junchi, as long as people are alive, there is always a way to resolve hatred, but what about people who are dead, how to explain to them? β
Zhong Tianzheng waited for the sharp pain to pass, and his back became numb, Fang Jue relieved himself, moved slightly, and changed to a more comfortable position.
"Before you came, I was lying here thinking a lot, thinking that my Zhong Tianzheng had fallen to this day, and it was really fate. Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, after going to sea this time, there was something uneasy everywhere, Sha Ang, Lin Shaoying, and everyone in the Tan family, all the enemies came out together, and everyone rushed up to take a bite. Hehe. Zhong Tianzheng laughed a little self-deprecatingly.
Wen Sheng tilted his head and glanced at him, ruthlessly debunking: "This is just a small part of your enemies, how can it be called all, how many people have you killed, and how many people have died because of you, it's just that they are ordinary people, and they have no ability to find you for revenge." β
Zhong Tianzheng's eyes were indifferent: "We will never talk about this topic together." Okay, you've been thinking about it for so long, but you've decided? Do you want to hand me over to Mr. Tan Er? β
By this time the night had passed, the east had turned white, the whole valley was bathed in the morning light, and the scorched earth and blood stains were no longer hideous and terrifying, but revealed a quiet and peaceful after the great war.
Everyone saw Wen Sheng disappear into the chaos of stones before, and they all reacted that this place was actually set up in a formation, no need to ask, Zhong Tianzheng, who disappeared, must be hiding in the formation.
Wen Sheng and Zhong Tianzheng could clearly see that the people of the Tan family were suppressing their anger and hugging Mr. Tan Er in the Qimen Dunjia Great Array. They can't get into the ranks. But you can wait outside.
Wen Sheng didn't answer and asked: "What do you think?" β
Zhong Tianzheng smiled bitterly: "Can I object?" Forget it, I've killed so many people, and the only one I don't want to kill is my brother. My life. The most sorry person is also him. It couldn't have been more fitting for you to leave me at his father's disposal. I still remember that time when my senior brother invited you and me to dinner in Guyunfang, saying that he wanted the three of them to create a peaceful and prosperous world together, I secretly laughed at him for being naΓ―ve. A flicker of things is wrong, I will fight for him, and you will be the only one left, go and guard the world for Li Chengyun. β
Wen Sheng was silent for a long time. Fang Dao: "Brother Tan's wish, I will do my best to fulfill it." β
At this point, the two fell silent. They all know very well that this is the last time to get along, from the meeting of Yezhou Hanlan, over the years, bits and pieces have flashed in the hearts of the two of them. I can't help but have mixed feelings.
Zhong Tianzheng barely moved his upper body with his elbow support. Kankan sat up and begged, "Can you not rush out and stay with me a little longer." β
Wen Sheng looked at him, sighed secretly, and did not speak.
That's the promise.
Zhong Tianzheng smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook Wen Sheng's hand.
Wen Sheng's hands have always been very cold, but this Zhong Tianzheng's hands are a little colder than hers.
Zhong Tianzheng leaned there. Looking at the few white clouds floating in the sky, he muttered, "I have half of Dongyan's blood on my body." I knew since I was a child that I couldn't let others know what the real Ah Zheng was like, the Liang people looked down on me, but Dongyan scolded me for being a mongrel. β
Wen Sheng thought silently, in fact, I have forgotten about myself in the past two years, I am just a wisp of ghost, and somehow I came to this world. How much influence the environment in which a person has lived since he was a child will have on him, just look at Zhong Tianzheng next to him.
So far, she has no right to let him go, all she can do is to persuade Mr. Tan Er, since he has been caught, don't be humiliated, give him a good time.
Zhong Tianzheng didn't need her to respond, the person shrunk into a ball, looking particularly fragile.
"When I was a child, every time I was bullied by Shaang, my mother wanted me to endure it, if I fought back, she would be scared for several days, Duan Zhengqing told me that there is a saying in Daliang, a knife on the head of the word forbearance, endure it in the face, but you can stab the knife in the back."
He smiled, his crooked eyes full of nostalgia.
"When I was ten years old, my mother threw herself into a well and died. My uncle was going to give her to the chief of a nearby tribe, she was a big living man, and she was not a livestock, but she was sent as a gift, and after another year I found an opportunity to kill my cousin with an arrow while his precious son was out drinking. That was the first time I had killed someone when I was so old, and afterwards my uncle took the men and horses and slaughtered the small tribe. You see, I've been blamed since I was so young. β
Wen Sheng looked at Zhong Tianzheng, and when he saw him say this, his expression was very calm, and he felt strange in his heart, and asked, "Your uncle?" Yanshan? β
Zhong Tianzheng was in a good mood and corrected her: "I have three uncles, and Yan Shan is my second uncle. Not long after I arrived in Daliang, they fought among themselves, and the second and third uncles joined forces to kill the eldest uncle, and swept away several surrounding tribes, so that they had the confidence to integrate the large and small forces of Dongyan. β
Wen Sheng understood, if it was said that Zhong Tianzheng was not a troublemaker here, she would not believe it.
Zhong Tianzheng sighed lightly: "Actually, when I first met my senior brother, I was very jealous that he would be reincarnated and have such a background. β
Speaking of this now, it is quite a feeling that the past is unbearable.
Zhong Tianzheng smiled self-deprecatingly, cheered up, and said softly to Wen Sheng: "Look, in the end, you and I have met once, can you play a song for me?" β
"What do you want to hear?" Wen Sheng picked up the piano.
"As long as you play it, anything goes. Otherwise, when you came to the original Silk Tong Hall competition, you beat my one, at this time, I don't want to listen to those sad songs. β
At the beginning of the Sitong Palace, Wen Sheng drew "joy" against Zhong Tianzheng's "sadness".
"Okay, then come to Getaway." Wen Sheng plucked the strings with his hands.
This life is already like this, if there is an afterlife, you must be born in a good family, don't have so many troubles, and live at ease all your life.
After playing the song, Zhong Tianzheng shook his head with a smile: "The skills are a lot more skillful, but for some reason, it doesn't sound as exciting as it was at the beginning." β
That's natural, Wen Sheng's heart is extremely heavy at this time, and he needs to have that mood if he wants to pop up the artistic conception.
"Forget it, you can play this song and try it." Zhong Tianzheng groped his hand to reach the strings, his piano skills were unfamiliar, and he played a piece intermittently, and then glanced deeply at Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng memorized the melody after listening to it once, and he played it well twice, and he didn't know how many times better it sounded than Zhong Tianzheng's playing.
Zhong Tianzheng looked at her expectantly and asked, "How?" β
A thought suddenly flashed in Wen Sheng's head, and his expression couldn't help but bring it out.
Seeing her react, Zhong Tianzheng smiled faintly: "Give it to you, I'm too lazy to fight with you anymore." β
This is the last song "Xisheng Spectrum", which he originally bit to death and refused to reveal anything.
The rhythm of this piece is very slow, the tune is gentle, even if it is played in Wen Sheng's hand, it is a bit unremarkable, even lethargic to listen to.
But it is completely different from "Exploring Flowers".
Wen Sheng was puzzled, and stared at Zhong Tianzheng on the side.
Zhong Tianzheng was still waiting for her to show her skills at first, and said, "You play at me, I'll try what it feels like." When he found that this song was not so easy to comprehend, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "Forget it, you can ponder it slowly in the future, I will give you a piece of advice, never let people know that you have learned this song." β
Wen Sheng saw that he revealed the meaning of the end of the song, took the piano, and put it aside.
As soon as she turned around, she listened to Zhong Tianzheng say: "I originally thought that if you can understand my mind, then I don't have to say some things." I'm tired, help me say sorry to my brother's father, and ...... Thank you for coming with me. β
Wen Sheng heard that the wind was wrong, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Zhong Tianzheng holding the crossbow arrow he had just taken out in both hands, and stabbed it towards his heart.
Blood gushed like a fountain and fell to the ground along the crossbow arrow.
Wen Sheng was stunned for a moment, reached out to help him, and said, "Ah Zheng......"
Zhong Tianzheng fell forward and was falling into her arms.
Wen Sheng heard the whisper of his dying voice ringing in his ears: "If you don't succeed, you will die." Wen Sheng...... I miss you so much...... Hug me. β
The body in his arms was getting colder and colder, Wen Sheng closed his eyes, raised his arms and hugged him tightly.
It wasn't until nearly noon that day that Wen Sheng came out of the stone formation.
When everyone in the Tan family saw her coming out alone, they couldn't help but gather around and ask one after another, asking "Where is Zhong Tianzheng", and even Mr. Tan Er couldn't help but ask.
Wen Sheng said: "Let's go." He won't show up again. β
No matter if he understands, he is still confused, and he doesn't dare to ask again when he hears Wen Sheng say this.
When he was about to leave the valley, Wen Sheng turned his head to look back, only to see a few stones piled up haphazardly under the sun.
So be it, leave him there.
(To be continued.) )