Chapter 3: Death is not a counter-accusation
"Hey...... Did you hear that? Ru Sixuan's master Fang Qin died, and I heard that it was killed by the Marquis of Anding, who was the Great Liang. ”
"Impossible, didn't you say that Fang Qin's disguise technique was unparalleled? Who knows if it was me who died. ”
"It won't be wrong this time, what do you think, who is Andinghou, who is the Marquis of Anding, the person who fought in all directions, the person who fought all his life, his martial arts are so high, no one knows, it is said that in order to kill Fang Qin, he circled in Kowloon for many days, and spent a lot of effort just to lure Fang Qin out."
"That's right, that's right, didn't you see that Ru Sixuan was mourned? You can't go wrong. ”
"The battle between the two should be very exciting, after all, they are both powerful figures."
"What, you don't know, that Andinghou killed Fang Qin by sneak attack. It is said that the Marquis of Anding was already defeated, and it was Fang Qin who kindly spared his life, but what do you think, this Marquis Anding's sneak attack at this time is really shameless. ”
"I see, I always thought that Daliang Andinghou was a great commander, but he turned out to be such a shameless little man."
"Who said it wasn't, I heard that he was missing from the Battle of Liangcheng, and the Liang soldiers were looking for him everywhere? Hold it, this stable marquis can't be beaten, he is afraid of death, he sneaks out by himself, and deliberately plays missing? ”
“……”
There was a lot of discussion in the wine shop, and it was obvious that the news of Fang Qin's death had spread. Mo Wushuang listened to everyone's discussions, the smile on his face became thicker, and he was extremely happy one cup after another.
Liang Cheng, who was sitting opposite him, didn't say a word, his face was pale, which was in stark contrast to Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang was in a good mood, and personally poured Liang Cheng a glass of wine and said, "This wine is really good, come and taste it." ”
Liang Cheng's hand on the table clenched into a fist, and his bones bulged out abnormally, and he was suppressing the anger in his heart.
Mo Wushuang put his hand on his fist and said, "How does it feel that these hands that fought in all directions and served the country and the people are now stained with the blood of innocent people?" ”
Liang Cheng said coldly: "Now that Fang Qin is dead, you will either kill me or let me go." ”
Because of excessive suppression of his emotions, Liang Cheng's voice trembled a little.
Mo Wushuang sneered: "You should understand that after this incident, Ru Sixuan will definitely hunt you down with all his strength, not only that, after you disappeared in the Battle of Liangcheng, there are different opinions." At this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Liangcheng and continue to be your commander, right? Besides, your martial arts are blocked by me, and you are now an ordinary person, and you will definitely die without me. ”
Liang Cheng sneered: "Isn't this what you want?" From the recurrence of the poison of Jade Guanyin in the Battle of Liangcheng to the death of Fang Qin now, I am ruined, isn't all this as you expected? What else do you want to do? Let me sell your life for you and continue to kill for you? ”
Mo Wushuang laughed, his eyes were shining, and his voice was extremely gentle: "No matter how you say that your life was saved by me, I can't watch you die." If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but you can look around and see how many people are waiting to take your life in this restaurant. ”
Liang Cheng looked around, Mo Wushuang was right, with his current situation, it was impossible to get out of this restaurant safely.
Mo Wushuang said generously: "Master Hou can give it a try, I will never stop someone." ”
Mo Wushuang smiled and looked at Liang Cheng who stood up, I want to see, what are you still angry with now?
Liang Cheng got up and left, Mo Wushuang didn't stop him, just drank wine, one cup after another. He watched Liang Cheng walk out step by step, but before Liang Cheng reached the door, he heard someone shouting: "Everyone, look, this is the Marquis of Anding, who killed Fang Qin." ”
Instantly, everyone's eyes were on him, some began to talk, and some began to move. At this moment, Liang Wei was injured in the shoulder and clavicle, and his martial arts were sealed by Mo Wushuang, and he had no power to parry at all, and he was quickly knocked to the ground.
"Phew, it's just these two moments and still stable, I think Daliang is really no one, choose such a waste as the commander."
"This is a mistake, you see that there is an obvious knife wound at his shoulder and collarbone, it is injured by Fang Qin, the owner of Ru Sixuan, I really saw it that day, Fang Qin had the intention to spare his life, and replaced the blade with the back of the knife, otherwise this Andinghou would have died on the spot, how could there be a shameless sneak attack behind."
"Poor Miss Fang, what a good person, although Ru Sixuan is a Jianghu intelligence organization, but those who kill are those who should be killed, and we ordinary people have also benefited a lot."
"Yes, yes, there is an old saying, good people have a short life, and they will be a disaster for a thousand years, and I think we will get rid of this scourge today."
"Yes, that's right...... The Marquis of Anding had no power to fight back, so he ...... We also carried his feet to avenge Miss Fang. ”
"That's right...... Kill him......"
Everyone surrounded Liang Cheng one after another, this person kicked him, that person punched, and the majestic general of Liang was like a lost dog at the moment, allowing others to oppress him.
Liang Cheng had long felt no pain, he recalled the moment when Fang Qin died, it was his sword, the Xuantie sword "Mountains and Rivers" that had accompanied him for many years pierced into Fang Qin's chest, and then he quickly twisted Xia Qin's head. He killed the woman who was still medicating him just now, and there was no trace of guilt and self-blame in his heart, until Mo Wushuang appeared, Mo Wushuang's smile made his heart suddenly clench, he felt his stomach cramp, he began to vomit, and he began to realize that he had just killed this woman.
Liang Cheng's consciousness slowly faded, his eyes and ears could no longer see, he couldn't hear the people who punched and kicked him, death was beckoning to him, he had fought on the battlefield all his life, defended his family and the country, and it would end like this in the end, he knew that it was like this, it was better to die in Liangcheng......
After the death of Liang Cheng, the Marquis of Anding, the southern part of Liang lost Liangcheng, Yongcheng, and Jiangcheng one after another. The Jin Kingdom, which is connected to the north of Daliang, also invaded Tongguan, the ancient silk artery of Daliang, with lightning speed, and for a while Daliang suffered from the enemy on his back, and the people were not happy.
And in such a turbulent time, an organization called "Heavenly Dao" sprung up.
"The Tao of Heaven" is to say, "The Tao of all things, the unkind of heaven and earth take all things as dogs." "The identity of the leader is unknown, only that he is a master of using drugs, and there are two envoys on the left and right of the Heavenly Dao, namely Yang Zuo, Yang Wuji, who has no taboos in killing, and Wu Buwai, the first assassin in the Western Regions. Both of them are extremely famous killers, but compared to the two envoys on the left and right, there is also a Deadpool who doesn't know his past and his name, a person with a fire dragon tattooed on his face, extremely ruthless, bloodthirsty and murderous, this person is rumored to be the secret guard of the boss of Tiandao, extremely loyal.
"The streamer years throw people away, red cherries and green plantains. This cold and summer have come and gone, and half a year has passed unconsciously. The voice was distant and melancholy, as if infinite thoughts were pouring into my heart.
The wine is in the cup, and the glass is in the hand. The hand holding the glass, unusually pale, he drank it all. took out the white jade piccolo from his arms and played it, it was still the song "Frost Tianxiao" when he was drinking with Liang Chengyue, but at this moment the young man was still the handsome young man in Tsing Yi back then, but the general was no longer the stable marquis who was surprised back then.
Behind Mo Wushuang, a middle-aged man seven feet tall and dressed in black stood with his hands in his hands, a few strands of hair on his sideburns scattered and covered his face, and the tattoo of the fire dragon loomed.
After finishing the song, Mo Wushuang turned his head and glanced at the man behind him, and when the man saw him turn around, he consciously lowered his head, humble and unusual.
Mo Wushuang beckoned to him, and the man knelt down, climbed up to Mo Wushuang, stretched out his head and rubbed his hand, like a dog that pleases his master.
Mo Wushuang touched his head and smiled, "Really obedient." His smile was somehow bitter.
Mo Wushuang brushed away the hair covering his face, revealing his face, and it turned out to be the late Anding Marquis Liang Cheng.
Looking at Liang Cheng, who was so obedient, Mo Wushuang actually kicked over, Liang Cheng snorted, crawled over again, and knelt down in front of him.
"What a good dog," Mo Wushuang sneered.
Liang Cheng didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, he just lowered his head and hugged Mo Wushuang's legs, rubbing his head against him as if flattering.
At this time, Yang Wuji, the left envoy, came over, he was slender, his face was handsome, and there was always a smile between his eyebrows, which made people very comfortable and added a bit of goodwill, he was twenty-five years old this year but he looked like he was only twenty ten, dressed in white, as if he was an immortal who was not stained by the world.
His weapon has been unloaded before seeing Mo Wushuang, it is a soft sword two fingers wide, which can be wrapped around the waist, this sword is called "Qiushui" has the meaning of "looking through Qiushui", he wants to take a person's life, even if Qiushui looks through, he will never give up.
Yang Wuji still maintained his gentle smile and said, "Why do you bother with a weapon? It's not easy to change. ”
Mo Wushuang didn't have a smile on his face, he waved his hand at Liang Cheng, and he retreated, looking like a person when he left.
Mo Wushuang said: "You came back late, you promised me that you would spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me, you broke your promise." ”
Yang Wuji walked over, the two were very close, he took out a delicate and transparent turquoise hairpin from his arms and handed it to Mo Wushuang and said: "This is my Extreme Northern Cold Jade, and I asked the world's first skilled craftsman Mr. Buyi to create it for it, you have been refining poison for many years, and the fire is too strong, which can suppress the fire in your body." ”
Mo Wushuang took it and looked at it carefully. The turquoise hairpin is carved with the lines of cirrus clouds, and there is a faint mist.
Yang Wuji picked up the hairpin in Mo Wu's hands and replaced his original wooden hairpin, which was emerald green with Mo Wushuang's long hair like ink, adding a bit of coldness.
Mo Wushuang sighed and said, "Okay, the sixteenth moon is just right, tell me what you have found, right?" ”
After speaking, Mo Wushuang came to the inner hall, he leaned lazily on the couch, he was a little drunk, his eyes were misty and half-closed, there was an indescribable style.
Yang Wuji lit incense for him, and replied, "You used this incense too quickly, and you haven't been sleeping well lately?" ”
Mo Wushuang looked up at him and smiled lightly: "You haven't returned for a long time, how can I sleep peacefully." ”
This sounded like a complaint between lovers, but after Yang Wuji heard this, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.
After a moment, the smile returned to his face and said softly: "It is a subordinate sin to worry the Lord." ”
Mo Wushuang didn't seem to hear this and said, "What happened to what I asked you to inquire about?" ”
Yang Wuji said: "Everything is as the Lord expected, there are other people behind the events of the year. ”
Mo Wushuang's eyes, which were originally a little sleepy, were extremely bright and cold at the moment, and he said coldly: "Who is it?" ”
Yang Wuji pondered for a moment, looked up at Mo Wushuang and said, "The current queen mother of Daliang, the Liu family." ”