Chapter 435: Grievances are hard to pay, grievances are hard to pay, grievances are hard to pay
Looking at Wang Duan's face, hatred devoured Cui Shi Niang's heart like a monster, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.
Since finding Wang Duan's traces, she and Wang Duan have had several confrontations, but unfortunately each time Wang Duan disappeared smoothly from under her nose.
This time, Cui Siniang and Wang Li teamed up again to lay a net on Tiantai Mountain, she originally thought that Wang Duan was already mortal, but she didn't want Wang Duan to step on a piece of shit, and when he was about to die, two apprentices suddenly fell from the sky.
Among them, one is Wang Li's personal guard, while the other is Huangfu Ling'er, her former friend of Chang'an, Wang Li's wife.
Will it be the same mistake this time?
Cui Shi Niang sighed leisurely, and there was no confidence in her eyes. She didn't know if Wang Li would cooperate with them to take down Wang Xuan, and she didn't know if Wang Li would stand by Ling'er's side and point the blade at them if the war broke out again.
Full of sadness and torture, Cui Shi Niang's sad eyes fell on Wang Li, Wang Li shivered but couldn't say a word.
He knew that Cui Shi Niang was looking at him, and he also knew that Ling'er was looking at him, and even more eyes were on him, but he really couldn't open his mouth, Rao was conceited and intelligent, but he also knew that at this moment, it was better to be silent than to say anything.
He broke off with the king, oh no, he had nothing to say to the king.
Wang Yue was his titular Ah Weng, but it was the first time he had met him.
In the memory of "him", when he was still mentioning it to himself, Wang Yue had already drifted away from the deep mountains in Liaodong, and since then he has only lived in the dialogue between the second uncle and him and the thoughts and worries of his mother.
In addition to this life, only the memories of childhood and the two books "Zhuangzi Heart Sutra" and "Baiyun Thirteen Styles" are left for "him".
Although this book has achieved his martial arts and swordsmanship, he really can't mention half of his gratitude and admiration.
He couldn't figure it out!
Why did Wang Yue become an executioner who kills people without blinking? Why is Wang Yue the enemy who killed Zhi'er's whole family back then? Why did Wang Yue prefer to be by Yuan Shu's side and be his enemy all these years, but he was unwilling to put down the butcher's knife and return to his family?
Although he did not speak, his heart was in great pain.
Of course, his pain is not because of how deep his feelings are with Wang Yue, but because of a kind of entanglement.
He didn't know what kind of face he should face Wang Yue, the executioner who killed innocents indiscriminately or his father? He also doesn't know what kind of attitude he should take to face the court and the people of the world when he disposes of Wang Yuehou, the former general of the court who killed his relatives righteously or the unfilial son of "killing his father"? He didn't understand how he would face his mother who was staying at home and his son, who he had always regarded as his own sister.
In the eyes of everyone who understood or were puzzled, Ling'er slowly came to Wang Li's side, a pair of Qianqian soft wattles dragged his trembling hands, and before he could speak, the rain and mist of March floated in his eyes.
"Wang Lang, since Ling'er has married into the Wang family, you and I are naturally one husband and wife, and your business is Ling'er's business. Today's events are uncles on the one hand, but also your confidantes and old friends, Ling'er knows that you are quite difficult to come out. Wang Lang, can you ask Ling'er to take care of it for you for the time being? ”
After speaking, without waiting for Wang Li to nod, Ling'er got up and came to Cui Shi Niang's body to be blessed, and two lines of tears came out of her eyes: "Sister Cui family, Ling'er knows that Shizun doesn't live with you, and because of Shizun, Zhi'er's sister's whole family suffered, and my sister was left alone in the rivers and lakes.
However, one day as a teacher and a lifelong father, the teacher is no different to my parents than to me. My Han Dynasty ruled the world with filial piety, and it was inconvenient for Ling'er to talk about his father. Ling'er and her sister have been friends for several years, and today Ling'er wants to ask her sister to agree to Ling'er in the love of her former peers, okay? ”
"Do you want this seat to release this enemy who killed my master?"
Cui Shi Niang's face was as pale as moonlight, and the grievances in her heart finally found a gap and burst out, and the horizontal flute pointed at Wang Duan's screaming laughter, the voice was like a night owl in the mountains, and people panicked when they heard it.
Smiling and laughing, Cui Shi Niang's voice gradually weakened, like the gentle whimper of the injured little beast hiding in the haystack on a rainy night, her face was already muddy, and tears poured down like a torrential rain, and she couldn't stop for a while.
Seeing Cui Siniang crying bitterly, Ling'er felt uncomfortable.
Ling'er took out a handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the corners of Cui Shi Niang's eyes, and said gloomily: "Sister, when my sister went to Chang'an with you in the past, I also saw many people who lost their relatives due to the war along the way.
My sister knows your pain, and it is not easy for you to give up revenge. But it is better to settle the dispute, sister, my master now has remorse, can my sister allow my master to withdraw from the rivers and lakes from now on and not ask about the world, the ancient temple of the green lantern will always be with him for a lifetime? ”
Cui Siniang let out another long howl, knocked off Ling'er's handkerchief, and her eyes were full of ridicule: "Sister Ling'er said it lightly, let Wang Duan quit the rivers and lakes from now on and don't ask about the world, but what about my master's blood debt?" ”
"The father's debts are repaid, and the teachers and disciples serve their labors. The blood debt owed by the former master is borne by Ling'er! Ling'er looked apologetic, and the jade leg bent and pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar in front of Cui Shi Niang. Although it is still pear blossoms with rain, the voice is very firm.
Ling'er bowed this time, except for Zhao Yun who was still guarding Wang Li's side, all the white horse righteous servants and Ling Feiyan and Cao Zhengfang and others also bowed down, and even Yang Feng and others, who didn't know why, were afraid that Wang Li would settle accounts after the autumn, and they all followed behind Bai Ma Yicong.
There was no one else standing in the field except Wang Yue, Wang Li and his son, the Yuan brothers and Cui Shi Niang.
What are you kidding, that's the wife of the former general, their housewife, who in the world can afford her to kneel?
With a "bang", the Longquan sword fell to the ground, Shi A was full of tears, walked in front of Cui Shi Niang, helped Ling'er up and bowed, his legs bent suddenly, and he knelt heavily in Ling'er's position just now.
"Miss Cui, my senior sister was born in a famous family, and she is the wife of a former general, she is the supreme person in the world, her status is incomparable, and she must not be held accountable for this matter.
Although I Shi A was born recklessly, I also know that the rivers and lakes pay attention to happiness and revenge, and there is kindness to repay grace and revenge. You have borne the hatred of your teacher, and I have also borne the kindness of your teacher. Shi A is a close disciple of Shizun, and he is spoiled and cared for by Shizun, even if he is a senior sister, he is far behind.
Today's matter, the master has been in the past, Shi A didn't dare to ask Miss Cui to let me wait for a horse, but he was also willing to pay for his life, and exchange my Shi A's life for the master to live in the world, in exchange for the blood debt of the girl's master. Please also ask the girl to agree! ”
"Please also ask the girl to answer!"
Ling Feiyan and the others ate melons, and the masses didn't know why, but they also followed and crawled behind Shi A, pounding their heads like pounding garlic.
Cui Siniang smiled sadly, and the tears on her face couldn't be wiped clean no matter what.
Does anyone know how she has been doing for more than ten years?
The hatred of the master and the revitalization of the Pimen sect pressed on her weak shoulders like two mountains, and suddenly she gnawed her soul like a poisonous snake, and suddenly whipped her body desperately like a long whip.
She has been with torrential rain in the middle of the night, and she has also been with tigers and wolves in the mountains.
In the past ten years, she has traveled all over the mountains and rivers of the Han Dynasty, just to find a few words of the enemy; In the past ten years, she has visited all the famous martial arts halls and sects of the Han Dynasty, just to make her martial arts to the next level and have a better chance of winning when she takes revenge in the future.
She knew that Wang Duan's martial arts were not her opponent, and she had watched Wang Duan disappear under her nose several times.
However, this time she was very well prepared, and Wang Li's support made her feel that they would not have a situation of being close to each other again, and the facts also proved this, Yuan Shu and Wang Duan had already defeated Tiantai Mountain, and there was no way out.
Unfortunately, the sky is not as good as people, and at dawn, when the sun is about to rise, a sudden pouring rain obscures all the sunlight in her heart, and there is only darkness left in front of her eyes except for the thick rain and fog.
The damned Wang Duan actually accepted two apprentices, and his apprentice was actually Wang Li's wife, his old friend!