Chapter 471: Surge (5)

"Brother, brother, he was killed by you, by your indifference, by your indifference!"

Jiang You was in a hurry, and with a "poof", the tip of the sword had already pierced into Mr. Wu's chest, and the blood flowed out at once, wet and hot.

Mr. Wu couldn't move.

At this time, the sound of the piano trembled, and the strings were terrible, as if they were about to break.

"You said, as long as you save his life, that's all I promise you. ”

He said softly, breathlessly.

"As for what he asked, I couldn't do it, and I couldn't do it for him. ”

"What mortals think and think is always to compete for power and profit, and our cultivation is also to cultivate the mind, which is to transcend the seven emotions and six desires of the world, and only by having no desires and no desires can we attain the great ......."

"I thought that if you knew what was on your mind, you would be able to concentrate on the Dao, but I didn't expect that you just had the qualifications to cultivate the Dao, but in fact, you didn't have the heart to the Dao at all. ”

"All you want is a high-crowned escort, the majesty of driving the hub and vibrating, the vanity of the superficial prosperity, the pleasure of turning the tide and helping the weak, that's all. ”

"No matter how high-sounding you say, no matter how many reasons and hardships you add to yourself, you can't hide the essence of your yearning for fame and fortune. ”

"If your so-called brother is not Jiang Wei, not the Marquis of Pingxiang, not the assassin of Liangzhou, not the general who leans towards the government and the opposition, just a rural farmer, and his wife has given birth to too much to support, so he can only abandon his own son and daughter, will you still go to him, meet him, and recognize him?"

Jiang You's face turned pale, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Although it was a spur of the moment to pick you up, how could I not find out who your real parents were? Even a casual person like me would not be able to adopt a child of unknown origin casually, or even treat him as my own, and do my best to raise him. ”

"You talk nonsense!"

He shouted, so angry that his eyebrows and nose were crooked.

"You talk nonsense!"

"What I said is true, I've always told you, I don't know where you came from, just because I don't want you to see your own father so bad. ”

"That's all. ”

Mr. Wu said lightly.

"What's the matter with the bamboo slips? I clearly have a bamboo slip with my name written on it!"

"Where did the rural peasants get the bamboo slips, how could they be literate?"

Jiang You shouted hoarsely, and it seemed that the louder it was, the more reasonable it became.

Mr. Wu looked at him quietly, with only pity in his eyes.

"That's just my selfishness......"

"At that time, I was afraid that when you grew up, you would go down the mountain to find your biological parents, so I didn't give you your father's surname......"

"However, although my surname has no prestige in the Han Land, it is a very noble bloodline in the Extremely Cold Northland, so I can't just give you my surname......"

"The most important thing is that your appearance and I know at a glance that you are not father and son, whether it is facial features, skin color, the color of your eyes is different from mine. ”

"Of course, you're a brute! Of course you can't be my people!"

Jiang Youyi raised his eyebrows, and a sense of superiority arose.

"That's right, Hu Di Manzi raised you, Hu Di Man taught you spells, Hu Di Man also carved a bamboo slip for you, and rummaged through the classics to give you a name, because the mountain range where I practiced was close to Jiang Shui, so the surname Jiang, I hope you can get a new life from this, so the name. ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, as if he was bent on death, but the yellow light in his hand never went out.

The sound of the piano slowly became soothing, and the stiffness of the stagnant and jerky feeling slowly regained its vitality.

"I won't believe your clumsy lie!"

"It's all you, it's all your hard-heartedness, unwilling to help my brother, or willing to help me achieve a hegemony, so I have fallen to such a ......"16

"Everything I have suffered is because of you!"

"I hate you!"

Jiang You shouted, and stabbed it hard regardless of it, and the long sword body suddenly sank into Mr. Wu's body.

"Gengchen, are you okay!" At the water's edge, the wet two were very embarrassed.

Lu Guangyun was lucky enough to heal the internal injuries on his body, but he was surprised to find that all the spiritual power had gathered into a ball, protecting something he couldn't distinguish.

"It turns out that you saved me...... Ying Long opened his eyes in a daze, and barely recognized this familiar looking colleague.

No wonder he is not familiar with it, one is in charge of arresting people, the other is in charge of releasing people, and there is no intersection on weekdays, if it weren't for his big background, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to recognize him in person.

"Is Jiang Yu dead?"

Lu Guangyun shook his head apologetically.

Ying Long pointed in the direction of the sound of the piano and said hurriedly: "It is Mr. Wu who he wants to kill, and don't touch his clothes, his whole body is covered with chaotic dust, once he touches it, he will be the same as me, and he can't get rid of it with all his spiritual power." ”

"There will be a way. Lu Guangyun comforted him.

"Quick, go and save people! If you don't go, they'll get their way...... Han Lian ......"

He had just said so much that he had exhausted his last strength, and he couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

Lu Guangyun hesitated, but still put him down, and flew in the direction of the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano, which had been intermittent just now, suddenly changed and became melodious.

He frowned and flew faster.

"I ...... Master?"

Jiang You dropped the long sword in his hand and knelt down in front of Mr. Wu.

"Did I kill my master?"

He looked at Mr. Wu, whose eyes were closed, covered in blood, and who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and a steady stream of hot tears poured out, mixed with the blood on his hands, and it seemed that his cold hands began to slowly warm.

"Master......"

He held his face, wept quietly, and didn't say a word.

The lyre slowly erected, the light became more and more abundant, the melodious music seemed to sing for him alone, seemed to seduce him, and seemed to reject him, a door slowly opened for him, and everything returned to the original beauty.

"It's raining again, it's so annoying! Master, can I go out and play in the water?"

"Master, Master, you see, my clothes are torn again, get it done for me, or others will laugh at me!"

"Master, last time I watched the old man carrying the sugar gourd come home, only to find out that his sugar gourd looked beautiful, but in fact, it was all made of a dirty and non-garbage thing outside, so it would be shiny, and I didn't want to eat it!"

"Sugar gourd, Master, how do you know that I want to eat this, I've been thinking about it for a long time!"

"Master, I won't know this! It's too difficult, I won't learn it!"

"Wow! I'm amazing! Look, look, Master!"

"Master, do you think I write this character well?"

"Master, look, I'm going to beat rabbits!"

"Master, you came out to eat, you are so lazy every day, if it weren't for me, you would have starved to death!"

"Master, they all say that I am a motherless child, and my father is a monster, is it true?"

"I knew that the best for me was Master!"

"Master, I like you so much, you are the best Master in the world! I want to be with you forever and never separate!"