Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Traitor Hangs His Filial Piety in Luoyang City, and the Fierce Girl Jade Falls on Jiugong Mountain (4)
The waning moon is a lonely star, and Jiugong Mountain is gloomy and weird.
The hazy moonlight obliquely reflects the ancient trees and dangerous peaks, and the wolves can faintly be heard looking up at the moonlight and howling, and there seems to be endless killing opportunities hidden in the darkness.
No one dared to go up the mountain at this time, but at this moment, there was a white horse, galloping on the narrow mountain road, like white lightning, flashing away. The strange thing is that behind this white horse is a white horse, which also kicks and gallops like a fly.
Ordinary people will never ride a horse up the mountain in the middle of the night, let alone dare to fight like a horse like this, there is only one possibility in the current situation - vendetta!
"Yuwen Yanyi, you traitor, you have the ability to dismount and fight to the death!" The sound of a girl on the horse behind pierced the silence of the night.
Before the girl's shouts fell, the white horse in front of her suddenly stopped, and a purple-robed general turned over and dismounted, and slowly unsheathed his sword from his waist. He pointed to the girl on the horse behind him, and let out a few sneers, which were even more chilling than the long howls of the wolves.
"Fu Xinying, don't force me to kill you! I have never killed a woman in my life, but if you are bent on death, I will only destroy the flowers with my hot hands! It is true that I killed your brother, but he is to blame, and he is innocent! The purple-robed general said coldly and arrogantly, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.
Fu Xinying had also restrained the horse at this time, jumped off the horse, and pulled out the long sword at her waist at the moment of jumping. She looked at Yuwen Yanyi and snorted coldly, approaching step by step, the moonlight shining on the long sword in her hand, and there was a cold glow. Fu Xinying held the sword upside down, her eyes staring at Yuwen Yanyi tightly, as if she was about to breathe fire, "Since you know, you still dare to kill my brother, kidnap my maid, pretend in front of my father, hypocrisy, aren't you afraid of death?" ”
Yuwen Yanyi squinted at Fu Xinying, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile, "Fu Xinying, thinking about the past feelings, I don't want to kill you, why do you have to work hard!" I know that you are the best teacher in the world, but you are not your master, you have only a dead end when you fight me, do you really want to die so much! ”
Fu Xinying didn't answer, it seemed that she had completely lost patience with Yuwen Yanyi, and her body suddenly jumped forward, and the long sword in her hand had turned into tens of millions of cold rays, directly attacking Yuwen Yanyi's body. Ordinary people are afraid that they will be frightened when they see such a sharp swordsmanship, but Yuwen Yanyi smiled. His smile was full of sarcasm, as if he had heard the worst joke in the world.
"Cloud Thunder Sword Technique? Can this kind of sword technique kill me? Yuwen Yanyi sneered, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out with the next sword, and it came first, making a sound of "dangdang" in mid-air, and sparks suddenly burst out.
Suddenly, the sound of the two swords clashing stopped, and Fu Xinying's sword move had been easily defused by Yuwen Yanyi, and she stared at Yuwen Yanyi in disbelief. Although Yuwen Yanyi's sword had fallen at this time, the trick didn't seem to be finished, and the long sword suddenly rose upward, like a dragon out of the water.
Seeing this, Fu Xinying hurriedly retreated two or three feet back, only then could she stabilize her figure, she understood that the gap between herself and Yuwen Yanyi was no less than the gap between herself and her master, and even more beyond her reach.
"Fu Xinying, if you stop, this general can spare your life, otherwise you will definitely die today!" The long sword in Yuwen Yanyi's hand was handy, and with such a fierce blow, he could easily contain the momentum, and the momentum that had just risen turned into a straight stab in an instant with his words.
Fu Xinying hurriedly raised her sword to block the stabbing blade, she thought that even if she couldn't burst out Yuwen Yanyi's long sword, at least she could resist it for a while. Unexpectedly, the moment the two swords struck each other, Yuwen Yanyi's long sword pierced Fu Xinying's sword body without much effort, and pointed straight at her chest.
"Yuwen Yanyi, you are a human or a ghost!" Fu Xinying's pupils shrank suddenly, her face was suddenly full of panic, and her sword hand was trembling. If she wanted to swing the sword at this moment, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky, even if the simple action of abandoning the sword and jumping back, it seemed to be extremely difficult to do.
Yuwen Yanyi could have easily asked for Fu Xinying's life, but at this time, he couldn't bear to kill Fu Xinying, or he was not in a hurry to kill Fu Xinying, no one knew except himself. I saw him throw out the long sword in Fu Xinying's hand with a sword, and let her long sword penetrate the ancient wood around her, nailing straight into the extremely hard mountain rock.
"Traitor! Why don't you kill me with a sword? Fu Xinying stared at Yuwen Yanyi, her eyes were cracked, and blood was dripping down her cheeks, making people unbearable to look at directly! Then an ominous premonition rose in her heart, and her hands trembled even more.
Yuwen Yanyi held the long sword upside down, and looked at Fu Xinying coldly and arrogantly, showing a condescending attitude, "Fu Xinying, if you don't have a sword, it's like you have no life." You're about to become a dead man, but before you die, I want to tell you a story. ”
"Yuwen Yanyi! You're either going to let me go, or you're going to kill me with a sword! Fu Xinying shouted angrily, covering her ears with her hands, and didn't want to listen to Yuwen Yanyi say a word more.
"Fu Xinying, maybe you think I'm a demon and I deserve to be cut by a thousand knives, but if you listen to this story, you will understand who is guilty and deserves death!" Yuwen Yanyi said coldly, looking directly into Fu Xinying's eyes, as if she wanted to see her soul through her eyes.
Fu Xinying didn't know whether she was calmed by his words, or if she couldn't overcome her strong curiosity after all, so she slowly lowered her hands covering her ears. She looked at Yuwen Yanyi's gaze, and at this moment, in addition to resentment and resentment, there was a little more incomprehension.
"Have you heard of the Great Yan Emperor Murong Yanyun in the past?" Yuwen Yanyi asked slowly, not knowing whether it was admiration, resentment, or both.
Fu Xinying nodded blankly and asked, "What does the hatred between us have to do with the traitors of the Yan Kingdom in the past?" No matter how heinous he is, what does it have to do with our Fu family? Yuwen Yanyi, if you want to kill, kill it, stop talking nonsense! ”
"Traitor?" Yuwen Yanyi laughed again, this time it was not a sneer, but a bitter smile, he let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "Back then, the heroes were divided and the lives were ruined, who was righteous?" Who is really dedicated to the people? Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, and later the Song Kingdom, for which your Fu family served, won and became orthodox. And the defeated Yan people were humiliated as traitors by you, if the final victory belongs to the Yan Kingdom, then what are you? ”
Fu Xinying was speechless, and was silent for a long time before she said: "What you said may be right, will this become a reason for you to kill?" Just because the Great Song Dynasty identified the people of Yan Kingdom as anti-thieves, you can't look past it, and you want to avenge them? ”
"No, it's just that this story must start with the fall of the Yan Kingdom." At this time, Yuwen Yanyi's eyes looked at the night sky, and the past scenes came one after another, tears flashed inexplicably in his eyes, and his voice became soft, "That was fifteen years ago, when I was still young, I often caught butterflies in front of my house, butterflies flew too fast and too high, and I couldn't catch them anyway." Until one day two strangers came, both of them very handsome, and a big brother with a sword at his waist got off his horse, walked up to me, and helped me catch a butterfly with his hand. Strange to say, the butterfly remained motionless in his palm, as if asleep. I reached out to pick it up, but the butterfly suddenly flew away and flew into the air. My eldest brother told me that this place used to be called Yanhui Courtyard, which was his home, and he often caught butterflies in front of the door when he was a child. When my father found out, he invited them to stay in my house, and they stayed for many days, until one night the eldest brother with the sword left the village and disappeared. When they brought him back the next day, he was already dying! ”
Fu Xinying seemed to have forgotten her hatred and fear at the moment, and she subconsciously asked, "Who is the big brother with the sword?" What happened to him? Was it cured later? ”
Yuwen Yanyi shook his head, "Later, he died of illness in my home, and everyone buried him on a hill not far from my house. Uncle Brown who came with him, although his martial arts are not as powerful as his eldest brother, he is already dominant, so at my father's suggestion, I worshipped him as a master. Not long after, Master returned to Liao, and I followed him to Liao. Although those days were very hard and tiring, they were simple and happy. There was no intrigue, no struggle for power, and no bloodshed, it was the most carefree time I ever had. Until one night, I got a piece of news, a message that put me on the road to revenge completely. ”
Fu Xinying asked, "What's the news?" ”
Yuwen Yanyi didn't rush to answer, two lines of cold tears flowed from his eyes, he wiped away his tears and continued: "That's right, something happened in my family!" My parents, my relatives, and the servants who have served me since I was a child were all killed by the government. The crime is actually harboring thieves! That big brother with a sword turned out to be Murong Yanyun, a traitor in the Song Dynasty, and just because we took him in for a few days, the local dog official killed dozens of my family on the charge of harboring traitors. You're just a dead brother now, and you're crazy and want revenge, but do you know how I survived? ”
Fu Xinying's eyes showed a trace of pity, but she was immediately replaced by anger, and shouted angrily: "How did you come here, what does it have to do with me!" What does it have to do with our Fu family! Just because your family is ruined, do you want to destroy someone else's home! ”
Yuwen Yanyi asked rhetorically, "Have you heard of Liu Yu?" ”
Fu Xinying nodded, "Of course!" He was his father's favorite general, and he was also my brother-in-law, after the death of Zhou Shizong in the past year, my father was once demoted, and after the death of Taizu, my father was promoted and secretly demoted. If it weren't for the righteous brother's repeated miraculous feats, and his gratitude to repay him, and his many times in front of the saint to protect my father, I am afraid that our family will never come out. It's a pity that he later died at the hands of a master of the Liao Kingdom......"
She said as if she suddenly remembered something, and let out a scream, she trembled and pointed at Yuwen Yanyi, and asked: "You said that you once studied under the Liao State, could it be that the master of the Liao State who killed my brother-in-law is you!" ”
"Hahaha!" Yuwen Yanyi let out a smug sneer, "That's right, the master of the Liao Kingdom who killed him is me, but he is innocent of death!" Because he was the one who killed the good and risked the merit back then, if it weren't for him, our family would not have died, and your Fu clan would have declined with the death of Taizu! Your Fu clan stepped on the bones of our Yuwen family to get to where you are today, climbed back to such a prominent position, and continue to enjoy the glory and wealth that should no longer belong to you! My story is over, do you still think it's me who deserves to die? ”
"Impossible! It's impossible, it must be a nonsense you made up! Fu Xinying yelled hysterically, desperately denying everything Yuwen Yanyi said, she didn't want to believe that this sinful and bloody past was true, it seemed that only in this way could she deceive herself.
Yuwen Yanyi sneered: "No matter how loud you scream, it's useless, you can't bring my family back to life, and you can't stop me from taking revenge!" You can only deceive yourself and others, and only increase your fear! ”
Fu Xinying seemed to have gone crazy, and actually knelt down in front of Yuwen Yanyi, kept kowtowing, blood flowed from her forehead, and shouted in her mouth, "Don't say it!" Say no more! I beg you, these are all done by my brother-in-law, and they have nothing to do with our Fu family, my father doesn't know about it, he is innocent! It was he who single-handedly promoted you to your current position, and it was he who taught you kung fu right away. If it weren't for him, you'd be nothing now! ”
"He's innocent? Isn't my family innocent? At the beginning, I didn't even know who Murong Yanyun was, the family died tragically, and your brother-in-law killed Liang and risked his merit to curry favor with your father, if your father could speak out to stop it, would everything still be the result today? Also, where do you say now? My current position is to go to the deserted Yongzhou and be a little partial general for Zhao Pu's brother-in-law! If he really thinks of the love of father and son, he should not have sent people to kill me repeatedly, and if you think of the love of brother and sister, you should not intercept my report and want to kill me. I wanted to kill Liu Yu alone, but you have to look for death, can you blame me! ”
"You...... I ......" Fu Xinying was dumbfounded by Yuwen Yanyi's words, she knew that no matter how she refuted, she looked pale and powerless. Since the big mistake has been made, even the gods can't make up for it, not to mention that he is just an ordinary mortal.
After a while, Fu Xinying looked at Yuwen Yanyi and said word by word: "You kill me." Her expression was very calm, so calm that she had put her life and death aside, as if only death could make her not look directly at the past, and not to distinguish between good and evil, black and white.
Yuwen Yanyi let out a helpless sigh, and then her eyes became extremely gloomy, "I know that a woman can't bear this, so I'll help you get rid of it!" As he spoke, he approached Fu Xinying step by step, and the long sword in his hand flashed, piercing Fu Xinying's throat, blood spurting out, and the fragrance disappeared, and he returned to the nine heavens.
At this moment, the wolves seemed to smell the blood and slowly gathered from all sides. Long howls came and went, resounding throughout Jiugong Mountain. Yuwen Yanyi turned over and got on the horse, the expression on his face was a little complicated, his eyes swept over Fu Xinying's corpse indifferently, and then he rode westward, disappearing into the dark night in a blink of an eye.