Chapter Seventy-Five: The Cloudy Yang Ziwu
Yang Ziwu is still the best among them, because in his original world without monks, he was never afraid of death, and he was called Xiaoqiang in the military department! It's really that he didn't die no matter how he died.
There are also these experiences of Yang Ziwu, which makes Yang Ziwu feel that death is really nothing, and there are already poets' famous sayings, which are heavier than Mount Tai! Lighter than a feather!
Yang Ziwu believes that as long as it is heavier than Mount Tai, the death is too meaningful.
In that peaceful era, Yang Ziwu's family was the same as now, there were many of those inverted relatives, who came here, he was a genius, and everyone looked up to them, but there, he had no chance, no chance to turn over!
When he saw this, he went to the military headquarters, and his dream was to die in battle one day! To be a martyr is the supreme glory! Let the relatives at home have to give him incense when they go to the grave!
But in fact, in peacetime, it is not so easy to die, even if there are various things, he rushes to the front, he does not die!
When he got here, his mind changed, and the glory of his family didn't need him to die to certify, but by mistake, he still became a martial artist and defended his family and country again! I don't want to die, but if I die on the mission, I'm dead!
Although he is not in Huiguang Ancestor, because here, well, because he wants to hide the affairs of the demon clan, the death of the martial artist in battle cannot be made public.
This has always been criticized by Yang Ziwu, because it directly took out his ideals and beliefs.
But the things that can be done are still those things, Yang Ziwu can't insist on dying just for the sake of fame, the most important thing is what they are doing, which is supremely glorious.
Everything shows that Yang Ziwu is not afraid of death, he is afraid of death!
For his family, Yang Ziwu didn't have so much to worry about, because in his last life, his family actually looked down on him, and he finally completed his filial piety.
In this life, if the affairs of the demon clan are not resolved, everything will be in vain.
Yang Ziwu looked at the street, his eyes became more and more tenacious, he walked in front of the most generous people in the town, the word Shen Fu was written on the door, and the stone lions on both sides also showed the pride of the people.
The gate was not closed, Yang Ziwu crossed the high threshold, walked through the yard that was almost close, came to the back garden, and saw a woman in a wedding dress sitting in the pavilion, the woman twisted her hair, sitting in the gazebo in a daze, looking at the pond that had dried up and was no longer in water!
Yang Ziwu didn't move, he didn't dare, he wasn't afraid of death and couldn't find death!
"A hundred years!" The woman in the wedding dress said softly.
Yang Ziwu did not move.
"It's been a hundred years, if you're alive, you're more than one hundred and twenty years old, it's impossible not to come back to me!" The woman whispered again.
"What are you asking me to do?" Yang Ziwu said.
The woman turned around, still maintaining the face of the twenty-eight beauties, and looked at Yang Ziwu, "Can you understand?" ”
Yang Ziwu shook his head, "Can't!" ”
"Yes! No one can understand! The woman looked at the dark sky.
"So why the hell did you ask me to come here?" Yang Ziwu asked again.
"I've been waiting for a hundred years, and I'm waiting for a why! You ask me why now? The woman turned her head to look at Yang Ziwu.
Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, "Are you crazy..."
"Yes!" Without waiting for Yang Ziwu to finish speaking, the woman stood up, "I've gone crazy a long time ago, in order to wait for him, I became lovesick, and I won't live long, so I used a secret method to kill the people of the town who love us, just so that after I die, I will be no different from ordinary people, and I will not lock my soul with ghosts, and I can continue to wait for him!" ”
"But for a hundred years, I haven't had any news, even if there is any news?"
"Maybe he died a long time ago, on the way to Beijing to catch the exam!" Yang Ziwu said.
"No!"
"Why? So far away, how can you be so sure? Yang Ziwu asked.
"I offer a reward, as long as I know the news, even if the person who killed him, as long as he speaks, I will give five hundred taels of silver! No bounty has been offered! ”
"Our family is very rich, give money and things, I already know where he is from, I know where his family is, and I know his wishes from childhood to adulthood!"
The woman paused for a moment and looked at Yang Ziwu, "I know that he actually went to the capital, but when he arrived in the capital, he didn't take the exam!" Why is that? Can anyone tell me why? The woman's face was hideous and roared at Yang Ziwu.
The corners of Yang Ziwu's mouth twitched, and he forced out a smile, "...... inside"
"Boom!" The sound of knives exploding.
"I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
Ping! The girl in the wedding dress just raised her hand and blocked Yang Ziwu's knife.
Yang Ziwu raised his knife again, horizontally in front of him, and charged his strength with a horizontal knife, "What are you shouting at me?" I ran away? I came to solve the problem for you, and you yelled at me? ”
The horizontal knife is styled, and the blade body is even glowing with a slight red light.
The horizontal knife was chopped out, and the wedding dress girl waved her sleeves and directly rolled up the Tang knife, and the horizontal knife was as if it had been cut on cotton, except for a small hole in the sleeve of the wedding dress, which had no substantive effect.
The wedding girl Shen Miaohan was furious, and her body was so angry that it was even visible to the naked eye.
Shen Miaohan stretched out his hands, the sharp claws on his hands appeared, and he ran towards Yang Ziwu with his teeth and claws.
Yang Ziwu's expression was solemn, his body was slightly rickety, he used the Poor Qi Body Technique, and his body also exuded vitality, he had already asked the little willow tree to provide him with vitality, otherwise he was afraid that if there was a situation where he would be seconded, he would die directly.
It can be said that Yang Ziwu has now taken out his hole cards, and he has shown his strength when he comes up, without any intention of hiding his selfishness.
What Yang Ziwu didn't know was that outside the walls of this house, there were two heads, Zhang Qing and Xia Yu came, and there could be no one in the river desert, and Lin Yi stayed in the river desert.
When Yang Ziwu came over, the two of them followed, but they didn't show their figures, when they saw that they were chatting well, the wedding girl hadn't done it yet, Yang Ziwu made the first move, and Xia Yu almost lost his breath.
"This little bunny!" Xia Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Where did he get his temper?" I can't beat people, and my temper is quite big! ”
Zhang Qing was also stunned for a long time before he spoke, "It's a little unpredictable!" ”
If you want to say that Yang Ziwu has a violent temper, it is okay, but Yang Ziwu is definitely not a reckless man, and he is also a set of reasonable, and when he encounters things, he can deal with them calmly, but sometimes, his brain is like a wrong string, and it becomes cloudy and uncertain, which makes people unable to figure it out.
Shen Miaohan came to Yang Ziwu in one step, and simply slapped it with a palm, Yang Ziwu blocked it with a horizontal knife, but was slapped out by a knife, and the back of the knife slapped on his chest, and Yang Ziwu suddenly stained the sky with blood.
Xia Yu opened his mouth and said, "I'll go out first, you wait!" ”