Ah Mo looked at Yue Yan and said, "Since that day, I have become a member of the Lone Army, but I am too old to become a cuckoo or Bliss, I can only become another more mysterious existence in the Lone Army, that is, hatred."

Yueyan was surprised when she heard this, because this was the first time she knew that in addition to the cuckoo and bliss, there was also a kind of hatred among the lone women.

Ah Mao explained, "What is hatred? It is the person in charge of special operations in the lone army, to put it bluntly, a killer. Because the lone army claims to the outside world that it is just a detailed organization and does not participate in actual actions, so the hatred belongs to the most secret organization in the lone army, and I don't know who is responsible and how many people there are, but to become a person who sells hatred, you must go through strict selection, you have to experience life and death, and you have to forget hatred."

The hardest thing for Ah Mo to become a hater is to forget hatred.

How could Ah Mo forget hatred? And the mysterious woman in charge of training her took Ah Mo to meet a person who lived in seclusion deep in the mountains.

When Ah Mo saw that person, he felt that he was lifeless, even though he was less than thirty, but he looked as if he was fifty or sixty years old.

The masked woman told Ah Mo, "He is the messenger of the killer who was feared in the rivers and lakes in the past."

Ah Mo was stunned, because the story of the book has been recited among the people for many years, and it is rumored that the book is also burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and in order to take revenge, he tried his courage and went through hardships, and finally became the legendary killer, and he also stabbed the enemy and was able to take revenge.

Ah Mo didn't understand, "Didn't he take revenge? Why is this happening?"

The masked woman said, "Because he's lost his purpose."

Ah Mo was stunned.

The masked woman continued, "He uses hatred as his goal, hatred as his motivation, and he seems to be forging ahead and desperate. However, after taking revenge, he loses his purpose, loses the motivation to live, and most importantly, he will also find that in fact, the taste of revenge is just like that."

When Ah Mo heard this, he said angrily, "What is the taste of revenge and that is also called that?"

The masked woman looked at Ah Mao, "You think the taste of revenge is comfortable, right? Yes, in that moment, you will vent all your anger, but, after venting, all you get is endless emptiness, you no longer have motivation, no longer have goals, you will become like him, and eventually become a waste! You still don't get it? I'm not saying that you shouldn't take revenge, but you shouldn't make revenge the only thing you have to do!"

That night, Ah Mo thought a lot, she knew that the masked woman was right, but it was difficult for her to avoid revenge as her only goal, but even if it was difficult, she had to get rid of her hatred.

Because Ah Mo still has her sister Xie Yu, and Xie Yu has been taken away, as for whether she will be cultivated into a lonely army or bliss, even Ah Mo doesn't know, she only knows that the world is big, and the only one who can accommodate the two sisters is a lonely soldier.

Eventually, Mo changed her goal from revenge to protecting her sister.

Speaking of this, Ah Mo looked at Yue Yan: "Actually, you should be twenty-seven years old this year, and every lone disciple doesn't know his actual age, but I remember it for you, and I will always remember for you, your real name is Jieyu."

Although Yueyan had already guessed it, she was still shocked when she heard Ah Mo say it herself. She finally understood why she was sent to a group with Ah Mo after the mission in Shendu City failed, and why Ah Mo had a strange temper and even threatened to kill her, but in critical moments, he always protected her behind him.

Although Yueyan sighed in her heart, she didn't know how to express it, as a lone disciple, her education since she was a child had already allowed her to hide her true feelings. As much as she wanted to go up and hug her sister, she knew that if she opened the emotional floodgates, she would never close them again.

Yueyan just said, "I don't resent you."

Ah Mo was surprised when she heard this, and tears rolled out of her eyes again, which is why she has always been afraid of recognizing Yueyan. She knew exactly what it took to make a girl blissful, but at the time they were both too young to have any choice.

Ah Mo couldn't become a cuckoo or bliss because she was too old, but Yueyan was less than a year old at that time, and she was a girl, so she just met the conditions.

Ah Mo looked at Yue Yan, took a deep breath, and said in a steady tone as much as possible, "Explanation, Sister is sorry for you."

Yue Yan just smiled slightly: "Sister, it's getting dark, we should go back."

Ah Mo nodded, the sisters are both lonely, naturally they know that emotions can't break the embankment, and now that they can recognize each other, they are already favored by God, and now they don't dare to ask for anything other than begging that Ah Mo will not be punished by the upper echelons of the lone army.

At the same time as the two of them were far away, it was drizzling in the sky, and the rain and fog completely enveloped the owl.

Maybe the people of Liangcheng will remember that many years ago, many people died unjustly here, but they would never know that it was also on that day that an ignorant girl hugged her infant sister, bit her lip, and held back tears.

If you don't know what it feels like to have tears flowing backwards and finally flowing back to the bottom of your heart, then you must be happy.

The lonely army sells hatred, which comes from the hatred flower, and the real name of the hatred flower is called peach blossom.

"Liangcheng peachwood, dispel hatred and interpretation.

The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming."

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Late at night, the main hall of the Taishou Mansion.

Tang Xiaohao sat on the main hall, playing with a red dragon eye.

The trembling Kang Yongzhi walked up cautiously with a pace, and then knelt down and bowed: "Liang Cheng Taishou Kang Yongzhi pays a visit to the horse."

"Gone?" Tang Xiaohao raised his eyes to look at Kang Yongzhi, "Don't you say something blessed?"

After the Liangcheng demon incident, no one ever told Kang Yongzhi what happened, all he heard were rumors and gossip, and he was always under house arrest in another courtyard, and he couldn't stop worrying all day long.

Tonight, I was suddenly told to see the colt, and naturally I didn't know what to do.

Tang Xiaohao saw Kang Yongzhi sweating profusely, and suddenly smiled: "The Kang family is the richest man in Tiangandao, you Kang Yongzhi can not only keep the family business of your ancestors, but also carry forward the shameless shame of the family crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, you shouldn't be a fool, why do you panic like this?"

Without waiting for Kang Yongzhi to explain, Tang Xiaohao said again: "I know, it's because of power. The emperor decreed that I should be in charge of the affairs of Liangcheng, and I can even decide your life and death, which is why your Kang family tried every means to become a taishou back then, and tried their best to inherit the position of taishou, with money, you naturally want to have power, money can consolidate power, and power can get more money."

Kang Yongzhi didn't know what to say, although he had heard from the rumors earlier that this concubine was the first scumbag in the gods, a disciple, a loser and the like, but the horse master in front of him was not at all like the rumors, his words were sharp, and his aura was no less than those first-class masters in the capital.

Kang Yongzhi is even more puzzled, what does Tang Xiaohao mean? Why mention something about his grandparents? You must know that when his grandfather became a taishou, he was about the same age as he is now, and in fact, his father was in charge of the family.

Tang Xiaohao threw the red dragon eye in his hand at Kang Yongzhi, and the red dragon eye fell to the ground and bounced twice and slowly rolled to Kang Yongzhi's knees.

Tang Xiaohao looked at Kang Yongzhi and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to your Kang family, but there are a few things you have to do, can you do it?"

Kang Yongzhi immediately said, "Don't hesitate to give orders."

Tang Xiaohao said: "First, replant peach trees in places where there is idle land inside and outside the city, and burn incense to worship the people who were killed by your Kang family."

Kang Yongzhi was stunned, and subconsciously looked up at Tang Xiaohao.

Tang Xiaohao looked at him expressionlessly: "What? Confused? Otherwise, I will say to the outside now, if you want to assassinate me, the ironclad guards will rush in, hold you down, and throw you into the prison, and within half an hour, if you can't stand the torture, you will admit that you are going to rebel, and then, I will tell the emperor about this, and then I will raid the family and punish the nine clans, just like your Kang family did decades ago."

When Kang Yongzhi heard this, he kowtowed and thanked him: "Xie Yuma pointed out, and the lower officials will definitely do it!"

Tang Xiaohao said: "Second, from now on, through the Kang family, the business of selling to all parties in Jiuyuan, including the Rouyuan Tuoersi Department and the Ruiyuan Yan family, even if it is to sell a cabbage, you have to send someone to play the emperor on time every month, as for the other businesses that the Kang family does

Business as usual."

How much Kang Yongzhi bought and sold in the past, the court didn't care, and it was not easy to manage, but it wasn't that the emperor didn't want to ask, this Liangcheng demon incident just gave the court a perfect excuse, and it was said by the mouth of the concubine.

Kang Yongzhi was sweating like rain, so he had to nod again and again, he also knew that from now on, what the Kang family had to do was to keep their own one-third of an acre of land in a down-to-earth manner, and keep the head of the whole family, as for other things, don't have any extravagant hopes.

Tang Xiaohao smiled at this time, "Third, I'll borrow some money."

Kang Yongzhi smiled when he heard this, he knew that if Tang Xiaohao could open this mouth, it would mean that he was fine. For the Kang family, there is no shortage of money for nothing.

Kang Yongzhi immediately said: "I'll take the horse master to the treasury now, and the horse master can take as much as he wants."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not blackmailing you," Tang Xiaohao yawned, "I really borrowed it, and I gave you an IOU."

When Kang Yongzhi saw Tang Xiaohao say this, he just laughed, but the next question from Tang Xiaohao made Kang Yongzhi directly stupid.

Tang Xiaohao asked, "Kang Taishou, you are doing business with the Rouyuan Tuo Si Department and the Ruiyuan Yan Clan, which way are you transporting the goods?" I have a friend who has recently wanted to go to Johor and would like to take this route for safety."

Kang Yongzhi was directly stupid, looked at Tang Xiaohao in a daze, and couldn't say a word.

Tang Xiaohao felt strange: "Kang Taishou?"

It took a long time for Kang Yongzhi to come back to his senses, but he asked rhetorically: "Master Horse, how do you know......

Tang Xiaohao interrupted Kang Yongzhi's words: "Because I have brains, otherwise how would you cross the Wulian Mountain to reach Rouyuan or Ruiyuan? Isn't it possible that you are going to the valley city through the river of grief with great fanfare?"

Kang Yongzhi lay directly on the ground and said word by word: "Master Ma Ming knows that the goods I transported really entered Gucheng through the Grievance River."

Tang Xiaohao raised his hand and almost slapped Kang Yongzhi on the back of the head: "Do you really think I'm an idiot? How did the goods you sell to Mizuhara pass through the Valley Castle occupied by the Torth Ministry? Will the Tors Department let you sell supplies to the feuding Yan clan?"

Kang Yongzhi raised his head slowly, his face full of seriousness: "What the lower official said is absolutely not half a lie."