Chapter 475: Grace Breaks Love
"Do you really think so?" Happy raised his eyebrows, his eyes stared at Yang Jian tightly, and his deep eyes seemed to want to penetrate his heart.
"If you become a king or lose a king, why bother talking about it?" Yang Jian smiled freely, as if he was not afraid of the ending he was about to face.
The pupils of Happy Eyes shrank suddenly, his face turned cold suddenly, and the murderous aura all over his body pressed towards Yang Jian like a mountain and a sea, until the latter was suffocated, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and there was a slight unnaturalness on his face, but he quickly calmed down and stared at Happy without fear.
"Have you ever thought that tens of thousands of people were almost burned because of your thoughts? Don't you have parents, wives and children, why are you so ruthless? Happy gritted his teeth, although his voice was not loud, but his suppressed tone fully revealed the thunderous anger in his heart.
"I am a courtier of the Great Zhou, and I should be loyal and wise for the Great Zhou. Slowly, all the people in Pingyang City are my Qi people, even if they are Zhou people, they can also sacrifice for His Majesty the Emperor, this is their glory! What Yang Jian said was straightforward and categorical, without a trace of remorse and self-blame on his face.
"You're damned!" With a happy snort, he suddenly took a step forward, and the surging momentum swept towards Yang Jian like a raging wind.
Yang Jian only felt that his chest was like being hammered, his breathing was not smooth, his qi and blood were churning, he couldn't help but snort, and staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his body. His chest rose and fell violently, and Yang Jian covered his chest with one hand, while looking at him happily in shock. For the first time now, his face has changed.
He'd seen it before, but today he really understood his formidable skills and demonic methods. The murderous aura on his body alone can shock him, how many people in the world can do it? I'm afraid it's just Master Zhixuan, right? Yang Jian tried his best to calm down the churning qi and blood, and secretly thought in his heart.
"You have lost your conscience, and you are no different from a wild beast? Do you think I really dare not kill you? Happy eyes were full of murderous energy, and the black hair fluttered high in the back under his momentum.
Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, although his face was very ugly, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were still calm, "I don't regret doing this, even if I do it again, I will still choose to do so." Come on, give me a good time for Lihua's sake. ”
"Okay, okay, I'll do it for you!"
Happy and angry laughed, his body disappeared like a ghost, and when he reappeared in the next moment, he already had an extra hemp rope in his hand. Happy scolded in a low voice, flipped his wrist, and the hemp rope seemed to come to life, dexterously put on the neck of a man in black, and before he could react, Happy flew up and kicked him down the city.
"Ahh
As the rope tightened rapidly, the man in black became more and more difficult to breathe, and the screams stopped abruptly. He wanted to struggle, but his body was hung from the tower, and there was nowhere to borrow strength in the void, so he could only watch as the shadow of death enveloped him little by little, until he died.
"Happy dog thief, I'll fight with you!" Seeing his companions die tragically at the hands of Happy One by One, a man in black could no longer bear the torment of fear and despair, he let out a terrible roar, and suddenly stood up and crashed towards Happy Happy.
"General, let's stop him, you go quickly!" The remaining dozens of black-clothed men also moved together, reminding Yang Jian to flee while doing their best to launch a fierce attack on Xingxing. Although they were already injured and had a lot of inconvenience, the strength and madness of the near-death explosion were also very impressive.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Happy sneered, his body turned into a phantom and rushed into the man in black, his fists flew up, and the sound of "bang" was endless, just a few breaths, dozens of people in black all flew out, and no one survived under the blow of happiness and anger.
"Don't come here, or I'll kill her!" As soon as Gao Gao killed the last person in front of him, Yang Jian's threatening voice came from his ears.
Xingxing's heart tightened, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Yang Lihua had fallen into Yang Jian's hands, and a cold and shining steel knife was on her white neck. Yang Lihua's mouth opened slightly, with a shocked expression, obviously she never thought that her father would actually threaten her happiness.
"Despicable!" Happy eyes completely narrowed into a slit, making it impossible to see the true thoughts in his heart, but the aura around him was suddenly strong and weak, very unstable, and the awe-inspiring killing machine locked on Yang Jian, making him feel like a stab in his back, very uncomfortable.
Yang Jian was unmoved, and said lightly: "Let me go." ”
He shook his head happily, and said sarcastically: "What a heroic figure Yang Jian, the Duke of Sui, is now, only to find out that he is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice his children for his own life, which is really shameful!" ”
Yang Jian's face changed slightly, and a look of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he looked at her coldly and said happily: "I gave her life, even if I want to take it, it is a matter of course." Rejoice, let me go, or I'll kill her! As he spoke, Yang Jian grabbed the left palm on Yang Lihua's shoulder and tightened it hard, which suddenly made the latter snort and frown tightly.
Seeing that his heart was on fire, he suddenly took a step forward, staring at Yang Jian viciously, hating to tear his life apart, but in the face of the steel knife on Yang Lihua's neck, he could only force himself to stop his steps.
"Let go of her, I'll let you go!" Happy fists clenched, creaking, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.
"Prepare me two horses, and ten days' worth of dry food and water. You'd better not cheat, and if my safety isn't guaranteed, you don't want her to live!" Yang Jian did not relax in the slightest, looked at Xing Xing vigilantly, and said in a cold voice.
"I promise you!" Happy agreed without the slightest hesitation. He waved his hand at the city and shouted, "Prepare the horses!" ”
Although he was glad that there was no Qi army around him, there were many Qi troops in the city who had been paying attention to the movements in the city, and when Yang Jian held Yang Lihua hostage, it aroused their vigilance, but because of the rat trap, they did not take action. At this time they were glad to be given the order, and even if they were in doubt, they faithfully carried out the order, and soon the horses were ready.
Yang Jian walked forward slowly with Yang Lihua in his arms, and said loudly: "Let your people disperse, hurry up!" ”
"Good!" Happy said yes reluctantly, and then waved to the city: "Disperse!" As he spoke, he slowly retreated towards the city, but his eyes were staring at Yang Jian, not daring to relax in the slightest.
It didn't take long for Gao Xing and Yang Jian to come down to the city, and more than a thousand Qi troops surrounded them, but without Xing Xing's order, they didn't dare to act rashly.
"Get on the horse!" Yang Jian gently pushed Yang Lihua and said in a low voice. The latter shuddered, bit his lip, and without saying a word, rolled over and climbed onto the horse's back. Yang Jian stepped on the back of the horse after Yang Lihua, and the steel knife in his hand did not dare to leave the key point of the former.
"Glad, you're smart and know what to do!" Yang Jian glanced at Xing Xing not without threat, and said coldly.
Happy and angry, he snorted coldly: "It's good to go, don't send it!" ”
Yang Jian chuckled lightly and stopped staying, beating his horse and rushing towards the outside of the city, the smoke and dust billowed and slowly disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
"Sister Lihua, I'm waiting for you to return safely!"
"Young General-" The Qi army was furious at Yang Jian's rampant, and was about to rush out of the city to pursue, but he was happy but suddenly waved his hand and said: "Don't chase, let him go!" After a pause, he happily continued: "There are still many people in the city who need help, and there is no delay!" ”
"Yes!" Although they were unwilling, no one dared to disobey the order of joy, and the crowd quickly dispersed after saluting.
Happy to come outside the city, looking at the vast wilderness in the dark night, feeling the colder and colder wind, my heart was sad and heavy, not only worried about Yang Lihua's safety, but also pity and guilt for the innocent dead in the city.
According to his happy martial arts, he was completely able to kill Yang Jian on the spot, but he didn't do so, and the fundamental reason was Yang Lihua.
After all, he is not a black-bellied politician, not a tyrant who "would rather let me bear the world than let the world bear me", and he is not a monk who is compassionate to the common people.
For the sake of Yang Lihua, he was happy to let Yang Jian go twice, even though he knew that the latter would be the biggest obstacle to the future cause, he still chose to do so.
"Yang Jian, the next time we meet, I will never have the slightest mercy."
When the cold wind blew away this whisper, the happy figure had disappeared in place, chasing the stars and the moon towards the west.
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"Let me go!"
"Let me go!" Yang Lihua's voice was a little louder, but her tone was extremely cold, colder than the cold wind whistling around her.
Yang Jian frowned, first glanced back, and only stopped his horse when he was sure that there were no pursuers behind him, and looked at Yang Lihua suspiciously: "What's the matter, Lihua?" ”
"You're safe, you don't need me to be a bargaining chip anymore!" Yang Lihua said coldly, twisted her body, and took advantage of Yang Jian's unpreparedness, deftly slid off the horse's back, and gently distanced herself from it.
Yang Lihua looked at Yang Jian indifferently, there was no warmth in it, and there was a trace of expression on her snow-white face, her whole person was like a piece of ice, eternal, and cold.
"What do you mean by that? Lihua, don't you want to go home with your father? Since you left, your mother washed her face with tears all day long, so she was not haggard. Come home with me, kid! Yang Jian's face sank slightly, and he was a little displeased with Yang Lihua's blunt tone, but he still slowed down his tone and persuaded him.
"Home?" There was a moment of trance in Yang Lihua's eyes, as if she was missing, as if she was confused, but she quickly regained her coldness. She tugged at the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh, but the curvature of her lips was full of mockery and coldness, "In your eyes, there is a daughter of mine, have you ever really regarded me as a daughter?" ”
"Presumptuous! I am your father, how can you talk to me like that! Seeing that there was no respect in Yang Lihua's eyes, and some were just mockery, Yang Jian couldn't help but say angrily.
"Lord Yang, a few years ago, for the sake of your career, you forced me to marry Yu Wenyun, who did all kinds of evil; Today, in order to survive, you use me to blackmail my brother, is this the work of a parent? Yang Lihua sneered, "You go, with me, Brother Xing won't chase after me!" ”
"You unfilial daughter!" Yang Jian was angry and scolded loudly.
"It doesn't matter, from now on, you and I will break off our relationship, and we will have nothing to do with each other. Lord Yang, take care! Yang Lihua smiled wistfully, shook her head, and said hoarsely, and her body quickly retreated.