This kid turned out to be Wendao Lingyun

I shouted directly at the wall: Kill him for me, kill him now

The sudden roar startled Ye Zhiran next to me, but Ye Zhiran reacted after a while, pulled out the embroidered spring knife with a bang, kicked the eaves with both feet, and the whole person immediately ejected. Lay a dead hand on those two men.

And I jumped off the wall and rushed towards the group.

The five brocade guards who were about to do it, when they saw my arrival, immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted: Lord Qianhu

In the dark night, I stared at the eyes of the middle-aged man, and I only felt that these eyes were full of incomparably deep light, he looked like an upright person, and there were tears in his eyes at the moment, and he may have a great grievance.

And that little kid. When I met him, he was only six or seven years old. But I still saw the appearance of Wendao Lingyun from his childish eyes, and saw the gaze of Wendao Lingyun

"What's your name," I asked softly, squinting at the little kid.

I spoke in a soft tone because I didn't want to scare him.

The kid blinked his big eyes and said very innocently: My name is Wen Lingyun.

That's right, it should be him

I sighed, feeling a lot of emotion in my heart. I didn't expect to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to go, it didn't take any effort to get it, the Wendao Lingyun I was looking for, the Wendao Lingyun that I had been waiting for seven years in the Ming Dynasty, stood in front of me at this moment.

I even wanted to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, when Lingyun killed the person I loved the most, killed my most loyal brother, maybe he didn't expect that he would have this day.

The corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl a little, and I smiled, glancing towards the hall, where more than a dozen corpses were already lying down.

Four or five of them, looking at the attire, should be a family member or a guard, and some others. It looks like this middle-aged man's concubines, as well as several children.

I walked down the hall and glanced at the two dead children on the floor, a boy and a girl, both about ten years old.

I asked: Who are they?

A group of people were silent, and a brocade guard next to me hurriedly walked up, arched his hands and said: Lord Hui, this boy's name is Wen Zhenhao. The girl's name is Wen Chuchu.

"And what about these people," I said, pointing to the rest of the dead.

The brocade guard hurriedly took out a secret letter from his arms, read it carefully, and after comparing the deceased, he said: These are Wen Qucheng's concubines and servants.

I hummed and said, "Good."

Actually, I didn't feel good either. Because these people have no grievances with me, but even if it is uncomfortable, I will not feel guilty, I will not blame myself, why

Because I didn't kill these people, and I didn't order them, I was just an impostor, and it wasn't me who really ordered them to be killed.

Just as I was looking at the corpses in the room, I suddenly heard a sound of scurrying outside, only to hear Ye Zhiran shouting: Who is the master

I and another Jinyi guard hurriedly rushed out, only to see that in the dark night, a person wearing a black cloak attacked the Jinyi guard again and again, and those Jinyi guards couldn't withstand the attack of this master at all, and they were defeated one after another.

And I stared at him carefully in front of the door of the hall, only to see that when this person attacked, his body faintly gushed out of phantoms, which was about the same level as the Ancestor Ghost King, and soon, this guy robbed Wen Qucheng and Wen Lingyun.

But when he flew to the wall and was about to leave, a brocade guard did not show mercy at all, and directly threw out a hidden weapon in his sleeve, and in the dark night, with a thud, the hidden weapon poked into Wen Qucheng's back, and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

I said in a loud voice: Chase to the ends of the earth, and you have to kill that Wen Lingyun for me

Wendao Lingyun must not run, if he does, my purpose here will be completely useless.

A group of brocade guards ran out, and the brocade guards who fired poison darts said to me: Lord Qianhu, Wen Qucheng has been hit by my poison dart, there is no antidote to this poison, and he will definitely die in the time of a stick of incense

I hummed and didn't say anything else.

History is always strikingly similar.

At this moment, I remembered what Wendao Lingyun said, he said that it was a person who looked exactly like me and killed his entire family, and that person was my ancestor.

Regardless of my ancestors, anyway, Wendao Lingyun thinks that this is the person of our old Liu family.

And now that I think about it, there may not be the so-called person at all, there is no person who looks exactly like me, and the person Wendao Lingyun saw back then is probably me

This is very likely to be an infinite loop, I came to the Ming Dynasty and wanted to kill him, but I didn't kill him, but was misunderstood by him, thinking that I commanded Jinyiwei to kill his whole family and let his family be destroyed.

Then he fled all his life, kept avoiding me, and finally became famous, and went against our old Liu family, and when it came to the twenty-first century, he saw me and killed my lover and relatives. When he was about to kill me, he would say that I had killed his family first, and that's why he did it.

I regret that when I saw Wendao Lingyun, I didn't kill him directly. In fact, to put it mildly, in the face of a child, I can't do it.

Think about it, after all, it is a child who has never met in his own family, even if he is sure that he is a sword Lingyun, he really can't do it, he has never seen it once, and when he sees it for the first time, he will stab someone to death when he goes up, how ruthless is this kind of person's experience

Compassion is also time-bound. I hate my own mercy

The brocade guards chased me out, but there was no trace, and after about half an hour, they came back again, and when they saw me in the palace, they lowered their heads one by one, not daring to speak more.

I know they must have lost it.

And I slowly began to be frightened by history, as if what happened in the timeline could not be changed anyway, and even if you forced yourself back into a certain era, it was still possible for certain changes to occur with the misfortune of the past. All of this transformation, in the end, becomes the ruse of the original story.

I said: It's okay, go all out to track down Wen Lingyun, and after you catch it, kill Wu Wu and bring his head to see me, and reward me with a thousand taels of gold

This is a thousand taels of gold, not a thousand taels of silver, and this reward is completely comparable to the emperor's reward.

Ye Zhiran said: Lord Qianhu, you came from the palace on purpose, do you want to kill this Wen Lingyun personally?

I hummed and said: Remember to you, if you cut the grass, you must eradicate this Wen Lingyun, and you must hunt him down to the ends of the earth

Now my biggest concern is the guy with the black cloak, his black cloak is almost exactly the same as the tentacled corpse I encountered in the twenty-first century, and I wonder if the two are the same person.

If it's the same person, then it can only be said that I was deceived from beginning to end, and the so-called sunspot energy is actually fake, but what is the purpose of the tentacle head approaching me, and what is the purpose of the tentacle Lingyun arranging the tentacle head to give it to me, and what is the plan to die on the low pill.

"Let's disperse, let's go back and rest early." I said to these brocade guards.

They arched their hands, and were about to leave, when I suddenly remembered something, and said, "Wait, don't go yet."

The six people were stunned for a moment, and Ye Zhiran stood at the front, a little confused about what I meant.

I took out the silver ticket from my arms and said: Don't tell anyone about seeing me tonight, and don't mention it to me when you see me in the palace in the future, but Wen Lingyun still has to chase and kill.

As I spoke, one of me handed them a silver ticket of 5,000 taels, and these six people gave out a full 30,000 taels of silver tickets.

This is also the few silver tickets I have left, and the ones that are too large to use are used, and the rest are exchanged for silver and hidden in the mountains. And these silver tickets have been hidden in drawers, and they have only recently been carried with them.

You must know that Jinyiwei also has a salary, of course, this era should be called Yulu. Not to mention three or five years, it is a lifetime, and they will not get five thousand taels of silver, so to speak, I have given them a lifetime, and I have given them a lifetime.

It's true that money can make ghosts grind.

After giving them the silver tickets, I squinted, pointed at Ye Zhiran, and whispered: The rest of the people can go, you stay