Chapter Ninety-Four

Suddenly, the raised hand was held by a large hand, which was cold and no longer warm. Zong Zheng Wuwu didn't know when he had come to her, through their conversation, he already knew that she had stabbed Fu Chip with a sword before this, no wonder Fu Chip was so bad! If Fu Chip's mother and son had not destroyed his mother's body, maybe he would have considered letting him go this time and waiting for a fair battle in the future, but their mother and son's methods were so disgraceful that he didn't care if he was injured or not?

"His life is mine." Zongzheng's carefree gaze was always fixed on the man opposite. He would never let this man die in her hands, even if it was a dead person, he couldn't compete with him for the place in her heart.

Man Yao turned his head to look at him, frowned, and said, "Don't worry, you have to be sensible, he can't die at your hands, no matter how much you hate him." ”

Zongzheng Wuwu naturally understood what she meant, but he didn't care. He was expressionless and said, "Don't worry, I won't let him die so easily." He has not forgotten how this person treated him at the beginning, the bitter humiliation, wanton trampling on his dignity, forcing him to surrender in public and making him give up the country, and the chain clavicle torture in the dark temple for more than ten days, every stroke, he remembered in his heart

Man Yao was pushed aside, seeing that his expression was so firm, she knew that persuasion was useless, so she could only sigh helplessly in her heart. It's just that he never cared about this, and the fight for the world was just for revenge.

Zong Zheng opened his eyes and smiled mockingly, it seemed that his last wish would not be fulfilled after all.

Zong Zheng stared at him without worry, the blood condensed on the five fingers of the hand holding the sword, he slowly raised the sword, swept it across the air, and the cold sword light broke the long sword that the man opposite used to support his entire body into two.

Zong Zheng was helpless, and his body suddenly collapsed, falling to the cold and hard ground, and his internal organs were crying out in pain. Because of the forbearance of severe pain, his eyebrows were twisted into a dead knot, but he still gritted his teeth, supported himself on the ground with his backhand, propped up half of his body, and looked at the cold sword pointing to his chest with a calm expression. He smiled senselessly, looked calm, and said lightly: "Since ancient times, he has become a king and defeated a king." If it falls into your hands, you want to kill or scrape, whatever. ”

Such a calm and indifferent expression made Zong Zheng Wuwu very unhappy, he narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and the tip of his sword slowly moved down to the elbow joint where he was supporting his body. The sharp blade of the sword pierced through the skin, piercing into the flesh, slowly pushing against the most fragile joints of the joints.

The blue tendons on his forehead rioted, and in this snowy night and cold winter, cold sweat quietly climbed onto the man's skin and rolled down his face. The root of the tooth was bitten and bloody, and Zong Zheng didn't say a word. It's just that the hand shot in a huge pain, and he was no longer able to support it, and his body smashed back into the cold ground, and the back of his head hit the ground first, and the Venus in front of him shone brightly. He closed his eyes, gasping for air, his ribcage shaking violently.

Man Yao turned his face slightly, and all the sleepy people held their breath. The night was silent, with only painful wheezing ebb and flow.

A hint of happiness appeared in Zongzheng's eyes, and he spat out words like ice: "Say, what did you do with my mother's ashes?" ”

Zong Zhengwu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to open his eyes again. He looked at Zongzheng without worry, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and the expression in his eyes was puzzled, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly asked such an inexplicable question.

Zong Zheng glared at him hatefully, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "Don't pretend to be confused." Your mother and son are so vicious that they won't even let go of a dead person! Fifteen years ago, Fu Yuan took advantage of the Qin family's hatred for the royal family to disperse my mother, causing her to die a miserable death. A year ago, in order to deal with me, you tried to kill Aman, so that I would live in remorse and pain forever like him, but people are not as good as heaven, and your treacherous plan never succeeded. ”

There was a huge earthquake in the heart, and Yun Guifei died in ** scattered? She never knew about it. So, what happened to her that day was a repetition of the scene of Yun Guifei's death? So, how much courage does it take to make up your mind to save her? How difficult is it? She always thought that giving up the low-hanging fruit and the dignity of a man over life was already the biggest contribution for him, but it turned out that it was not! Giving up the country and dignity, and even his life, is a hundred times worse than repeating the sorrow and pain of his parents in the past. She was extremely shocked in her heart at the moment, this is the love that carefree has for her!

Yun Guifei's unbearable and tragic death caused a worry-free psychological shadow, so he was forbidden to women. He hated his father, and even though he knew it wasn't all his father's fault, he couldn't accept the fact that his mother died at his father's death. For so many years, he has been living in contradictions and struggles. There was never a moment when she was so grateful for her white-haired face as she was at this moment, so that she did not become another wound in Sansso's heart.

Zongzheng Wuwu's words poked Zongzheng's troubleless headache, the incident a year ago finally created not Zongzheng's remorse, but sent him to boundless hell.

Zong Zheng said without worry: "Now, if you can't hurt me, you will destroy my mother's mausoleum and crush her bones into ashes. If I gouged out a pair of your eyes and sent them to Pu Kite as a Chinese New Year's Eve gift, how would she feel? ”

Zong Zheng Wuji was stunned for a moment, your mother's mausoleum is good, even if I hate it, I won't ......" He wanted to say: I won't touch a dead person, but before he finished speaking, he paused, and suddenly remembered the words of his mother: "Chip, the New Year is coming, should you prepare a big gift for your father and your brother?" It's good to surprise them. "Could it be that she is the queen mother...,

Zong Zhengwu's eyes changed a few times, looking at the sharp sword in front of him, his face was no longer calm. If the queen mother really destroyed Yun Guifei's body, he fully believed that Zongzheng Wuwu would really gouge out his eyes and send it to the capital to the queen mother. It doesn't matter if he's dead, but how sad the queen mother must be when she sees his eyes? So when the sword was about to be stabbed, he cried out, "Slow." ”

Zong Zheng Wuwu said contemptuously: "You will also be afraid? ”

Zongzheng didn't care about his mockery, his face was very serious, and he said with a warning: "Don't forget, there is another person in the hands of my queen mother. She didn't try to kill him, but there was no guarantee that she would be awake and sane when she saw my eyes. "A person who has always hated him, why did he think that he would die, and his heart felt like this? He slowly lowered his eyelids, his thick eyelashes hiding the look in his eyes.

Zong Zheng was slightly stunned, and then sneered coldly: "You threaten me with his life or death? Hum! His life or death, I ,... I don't care about the mouth" The thin lips pursed slightly, and he opened his eyes slightly, and his gaze was far away, swallowed by the dark night.

Standing aside, he couldn't move. She looked at the two men who were facing each other, and she could no longer meddle in the grievances between them. Broken bones into ashes, that's why worry-free is abnormal today! What kind of hatred can make a person go so crazy that he digs up a person who has been dead for fifteen years and destroys his bones?

In the distance, there was an agitated and rapid sound of horses' hooves, and the gate of Huitong Pass was suddenly opened, and in the snow-colored dust and smoke, thousands of iron horses stepped on the snow and galloped, like a tide surging, black and pressing.

Zongzheng's eyes were sharp, but his complexion did not change at all. Leng Yan sank his eyes and raised his hand to make a gesture, and the two hundred Xuanyi people waved their whips, "driving" in unison, and drew their swords and fingers in front of them, ready to meet the enemy. The momentum roared wildly, rolling in the night sky, and the momentum was not inferior to that of the ironclad thousand horses.

Three zhang away, the black-clothed iron cavalry tightened the reins and stopped, looking at the formation formed by the fierce sword qi on the opposite side that was about to rush towards him, he immediately raised his sword and shouted: "Slow!" This general is Li Shi, the guard of the Huitong Pass, and at the behest of the Empress Dowager of our dynasty, there are two things to be presented to the emperor of the Southern Dynasty. As he spoke, he took a folded white shirt from the left rear and held it high.

The thick dark clouds in the sky seemed to be split by the sword qi that rushed to the sky, and the cold white moonlight shone on this bloody and murderous land, and the blood on the mountain was already condensed, and the blood-colored red ice mixed with the corpses of severed arms and stumps was gradually covered by the white ice and snow.

The wind was howling, Li Shi raised his hand, and his white clothes were swept away by the wind, fluttering and flying in the air, like a miserable white flag unfurled in the underworld.

Zong Zhengwu's face changed drastically, Leng Yan also recognized this thing, and hurriedly patted the horse's back and jumped up, taking the shirt in his hand. With a solemn face, he slowly walked to Zong Zheng Wuwu, knelt down, bowed his head, respectfully picked up his clothes with both hands, and raised them above his head.

Zong Zhengwu's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his five fingers suddenly lost strength, and the long carving fell to the ground. He looked at the white shirt in Leng Yan's hand, his eyes were full of sadness and guilt. His eyebrows twitched and trembled, and he grabbed the white clothes with trembling hands and tightened them, his heart was uncontrollable, but he tried his best to hold back.

Man Yao also recognized that the dress was the clothes worn by Yun Guifei lying in the cold jade coffin, white brocade, embroidered with gold threads, as if the lotus flower pattern that bloomed to the extreme but would never wither. Seeing Wuwu's expression of grief, she was very distressed, strode forward, and called him worriedly. Zong Zheng didn't react, he only slowly turned his head to look at the man on the ground, his eyes were gloomy and ruthless, as if he had turned into thousands of sharp swords, wanting to tear the people on the ground to pieces.

Man Yao frowned, what does Empress Dowager Fu mean by doing this? At this time, it is not to add fuel to the fire and put his son to death, right? She thought for a moment, turned around and said to Li Shitong: "What is the other thing?" ”

Li Shi stretched out his hand to the right rear, and an ironclad cavalryman moved a half-foot square black wooden box held in his hand to Li Shi's hand, Li Shi raised it to his chest, and said in a loud voice: "This is the Empress Dowager's gift to the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty for the New Year, what is it, presumably the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty already knows." If you don't want Ben to open the lid of the box and let the ashes remain on this land for people and animals to trample on, please allow Ben to send someone to take me towards His Majesty and enter the Hui Tong Pass.

A shock, ashes? Is it Yun Guifei's ashes?! Fu Yuan is really vicious, it's not enough to break the bones, but also to raise ashes!

Zongzheng didn't have to worry about it, and his eyebrows became one! words, the murderous aura in his eyes is hideous. He clenched his fists, raised his toes, and the sword on the ground was held in his hand again, and the tip of the sword went straight to Zong Zheng Wuchou's heart, ignoring Li Shi, and only shouted coldly to Zong Zheng Wuchou: "Tell them to send things over." No, I'll cut your heart right away. ”

Zong Zheng lowered his eyes to look at the sword, and then lifted his eyelids, "Let me go, they will naturally hand over the things." ”

Zong Zheng said in a deep voice: "You are delusional! With that, the tip of the sword was raised, and the clothes on Zongzheng's chest and the white cloth that bandaged the wounds were all picked open, revealing the hideous wounds that had been torn.

Zong Zheng didn't look at it without a plan, and said lightly: "Then you just wait for your mother to be dusted." ”

Breaking bones and scattering ashes represents the worst sin in this world, and the soul has nothing to follow after death, and it is a heavy punishment for eternal life. If it was placed in the past, Manyao might not believe that people still have souls, but since she crossed over, she has to believe that people do have souls.

Zongzheng's worry-free sword was sent forward, slowly piercing along the original wound, the red blood reflected the cold sword, and death was in the blink of an eye.

Zongzheng was unprepared, his face was pale for a while, and his throat was pale. The sound of swallowing vigorously still couldn't stop the spread of bloody qi in his mouth.

"Send them the wooden box." Zongzheng repeated without worry, and his voice was a hundred times colder than the ice and snow in this wax moon. His eyes were cold and brutal, the green tendons in his hands were violent, and the sword in his hand was stirring horizontally in his flesh and blood as a warning.

Zongzheng's body twitched, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing the ground with residual red.

Li Shi exclaimed, "Your Majesty! The emperor of the Southern Dynasty should stop quickly, otherwise, he would have lifted the lid. His hand rested on the lid of the box and made a gesture to lift it.

Zong Zheng snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand was never withdrawn, "I want to see if it is more important for your Empress Dowager to destroy a dead person, or is it more important for her son's life?" His moment stopped next to Zongzheng's helpless heart, as long as he moved even one more point, the man under the sword would die. He didn't believe that a mother could spare her son's life!

Zongzheng has no plan. He couldn't breathe anymore, but his eyes were calm, and he didn't mean to compromise at all. It is better to die happily than to fall into the hands of Zongzheng Wuwu and be slowly tortured and humiliated.

A hint of panic flashed in Li Shi's eyes, but he still forced himself to calm down and remember the instructions of the Empress Dowager. His fingers tightened the lid of the wooden box, and a crack was really opened, and the wind blew, rolling gray smoke and drifting out, like the expression of a soul about to be annihilated. Zong Zheng's worry-free eyes immediately changed, and he hurriedly shouted, "Wait." ”

Li Shi stopped his movements, slowly closed the wooden box, picked his eyes, and asked loudly, "How is it?" Agreed? ”

Man Yao took two steps forward, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "General Li, do you know that you are driving the emperor of your Northern Dynasty to a dead end?" Do you want to be a sinner for the ages of the Northern Dynasty? If you are still a courtier of the Northern Dynasty, you should immediately send the wooden box in your hand to ensure that your Majesty will not die. She didn't know if Li Shi would let Fu Chip go if Li Shi sent the wooden box, but she knew that if Yun Guifei's ashes could not be saved, Wu Wu would definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

Li Shi's face moved, and he struggled in his heart, a country's sinners through the ages, who would want to bear such a charge? But he didn't have a choice. The Queen Mother said that only according to her will can she save Her Majesty, otherwise, Your Majesty will definitely die. He sighed at the air, as if helpless but firm, and said, "It's useless for you to say anything. Don't hide it from you, this will sign a military order for this trip, this will be in the hands of the queen mother, if you hand over the wooden box can not save Your Majesty, this will be beheaded all over the house, horizontal and vertical are a death, you, just watch it! He was telling the truth.

"She's just that to you!" Zongzheng was carefree and coldly ridiculed.

Zong Zheng frowned and lowered his eyelashes, but he didn't hear it.

Seeing that Li Shi lifted the lid of the box again, and this time the action did not seem to be a temptation, she hurriedly stopped: "Slow! How do you make us believe you? ”

Li Shidao: "Although the general has a low status, he still has this credibility. Of course, you can disbelieve me. He looked down at the box in his hand, and it was clear that they had no choice.

Manyao turned around, softened his voice after hesitating slightly, and persuaded: "Don't worry, you want to kill him, there are still many opportunities in the future." But the mother ...... We can't afford to gamble. ”

Zong Zheng stared at Zong Zheng without a plan, slowly withdrew his sword, lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Next time, I won't let you go again." ”

The corners of Zongzheng's mouth raised a mocking and dismal smile, and the queen mother knew Zongzheng worry-free! He wanted to hold himself up, but he had no strength at all, so Li Shi immediately sent someone to help him and put him in the carriage. When the carriage started, he leaned in the carriage, raised his hand with difficulty to open the curtains, and finally glanced at the only woman here, and the woman's eyes were full of Shi Zongzheng's worry-free distress and worry. The carriage departed, and she did not turn her head to look.

When the carriage entered the Huitong Pass, Li Shi drove the horse back, turned over and dismounted ten zhang away, slowly moved the wooden box he was holding to the ground, and then the corners of his mouth almost invisibly pursed a shallow arc, with an expression of good luck, and then turned over on the horse, and led the thousand horses away with a wave of his hand.

Zongzheng looked at the wooden box in the distance in a daze, as if he had lost the ability to move. The cold heat signaled, and a man in Xuanyi walked quickly towards the wooden box.

Manyao Dai frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it. A ruthless woman like Fu Yuan can kill Yun Guifei in such a way and destroy her body and bones, will she really return the ashes to Wu Wu so easily? She kept thinking back to Li Shi's expression when he left, as well as his movements as he took the wooden box and moved it to the ground.

Zongzheng Wuwu was also thinking about it, feeling that it was too easy to get this ashes. It was a last resort to let Fu Chip go, Ah Man was right, Fu Chip would have a chance to kill him in the future, but his mother's ashes must not be destroyed. He thought that they would not keep their word, even if they took the ashes, he would have a chance to regain them in the future, but Li Shi left the wooden box so easily, which made people have to be suspicious. Since Fu Yuan wanted him to suffer, there was no reason to return his mother's ashes to him.

The wind became more and more fierce, raging and dancing in the sky. The Xuanyi guard had already approached the wooden box, and he crouched down and held it up with both hands.

Man Yao and Zong Zheng were in deep thought, something was about to come out in her mind, her body shook suddenly, and she shouted in a panic: "Don't move! ”

At the same time, Zongzheng Wuwu also blurted out urgently: "Stop!" ”

Unfortunately, it's already too late!

Phoenix Nirvana, the soul of women