Chapter 286: Wind and Snow
Autumn wind, peach blossoms, heavy snow, bright moon. β
"Why...... It's already autumn, but the peach blossoms here are still in full bloom?"
"And why, I remember the past?"
The dazzling white light in front of him dissipated, and the drunken and cloudy eyes returned to clarity, and then there was a trace of confusion.
He began to re-examine everything in front of him.
"Twelve. He read these three words softly, and then a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "General, do you know when Yu Linling has ever damaged so many assassins under one person?"
Not far from in front of Drunken Taiping, a handsome boy who was already soaked in blood and white knelt on the ground with his head bowed, and a girl in a red dress with a sword box on her back held a snow-white long sword in both hands, and resolutely stopped in front of him.
Drunken Tai watched the two of them calmly, as if waiting for an answer.
It was just a moment of intercourse.
Drunken Taiping felt a white light erupt in front of him, and then twelve of his assassins fell to the ground, and the man who killed them did not end well.
Drunk Taiping still remembers that when he saw the white mang, he was stunned for a moment, that is, this stunned kung fu made him not rush forward, and it also reminded him of a lot of things, and in the same way, let him save his life. Otherwise, it would not be his turn to ask condescending questions now.
Drunk Taiping felt a little happy in his heart, but also a little regretful. While he was glad that he had saved a life, he also regretted that if he had only made up for the final blow, then the world-famous general would have died under his dagger.
The mission of the Assassins was to sacrifice their lives and kill people. Because the life of an assassin is cheaper than anything else.
This is what the bishop of the door taught him.
Drunk Taiping has always carried out this belief, but at that moment he was confused, and even he couldn't say why.
However, judging from the situation in front of him, Drunk Taiping was completely sure to take Mo Jun's life, and then retreated.
So Drunken Taiping took a step forward and was about to move, but the unpredictable eldest lady stopped in front of him with a sword at this time.
Drunk Taiping was stunned again, and involuntarily stopped the movements in his hand, and then he swept the corpses of his colleagues around him and asked such a question.
But Mo Jun didn't answer his question directly, but sneered, raised his head and asked, "When did the assassin of Yulin Ling get mixed up with the people of Tianxin Sect?"
Drunk Taiping could hear that the man in white was laughing at him, but he didn't care about it, but then said to himself: "Yulin Ling has been in the world for many years, and he has only missed one person, and that person has taken the lives of thirteen of our colleagues. β
After that, Drunk Taiping moved his gaze to the girl in the red dress, and the latter was immediately stunned.
"That's a very remarkable man, but unfortunately, I didn't get to see him once. β
Drunk Taiping shook his head and sighed, and then slowly raised the dagger in his hand: "And in the same way, this kind of person, there is no second one in the world." β
As his words fell, the wind howled again.
The girl in the red dress held her sword and took two steps back, tightly blocking the boy in white.
"Miss, your hands are shaking, why bother?" Drunken Taiping laughed when he saw this.
The girl in the red dress bit her lip and didn't answer, but just stared at Zui Taiping, for fear that he would make a move.
Drunk Taiping pressed step by step: "Miss, if you leave now, I can let you live." After all, you're just a pawn to lure him out, so I can go back and explain to King Fukatsu. But...... If you have to be obsessed, the chess piece can become an outcast at any time. β
The girl in the red dress trembled more and more, but she still didn't leave.
Drunk Taiping sighed, then raised the dagger and slowly closed his eyes.
After the wind rises, at that moment, the flowers are fluttering.
"So I really don't understand, he saves you, you save him, and in the end, ...... Why did they end up dying together?"
The girl in the red dress finally replied at this time: "People like you will never understand." β
"Humph!"
Drunk Taiping sneered, and then his body flew up like a sharp arrow.
The girl in the red dress closed her eyes, as if determined to die, and then she suddenly felt the corner of her skirt being ripped off, and then someone seemed to whisper something in her ear.
"Miss, this dagger in my hand is a dagger that has pierced the heart of a bastard surnamed Mo, the only one in the world, how about cutting love with the sword in your hand?"
The girl in the red dress was frightened, and subconsciously let go of her hands, and the snow-white long sword slipped down, but at the moment when it was about to land, it suddenly burst out with a burst of brilliant and dazzling white light, and the light seemed to have life, with the petals of the sky fluttering, rising, and falling.
It was like a pile of snow;
It is like a bright moon;
It's like it's in heaven and earth, it's just that.
But the sight of the drunken Taiping passed through this white mang.
When his mind was in turmoil, he remembered something again, but this time it was after he joined the Tianxin Sect.
That day, he went to see Sikong Quan, and the person behind the curtain like this Yulinling reported some information.
"The master of the door is not here, we are not defeated by the immovable king, it is really a disappointment to the master's wishes. Drunk Taiping knelt on the ground, his expression full of shame.
Sikong Quan replied slowly: "It doesn't matter, victory is a good thing, and defeat is also a good opportunity." β
"But...... Master, there is something wrong with the situation in Qingyu's case, she seems to really ......" Drunk Taiping hesitated for a long time, unable to say the following words.
And Sikong Quan lightly helped him add: "Has she defected?"
Drunk Taiping grabbed the ground with his head: "Master, my subordinates and the first sixteen C-rank assassins have sworn loyalty to Yu Linling, and they will never waver!"
"Drunk Taiping......" Sikong Quan hurriedly helped him up, and his eyes were full of sadness: "The old man has endured all his life, never cares about temporary gains and losses, nor is he afraid of temporary failure, there is only one thing in his heart." β
"Alone, betrayed and separated. β
Drunk Taiping's eyes were glazed.
"The old man has never doubted your loyalty, you can't fight the king of the Ming Dynasty, don't fight with him, the old man only hopes that you can protect yourself well, don't lose your life! greedy wolf, can see through people's hearts, the old man is really worried that the king of the Ming Dynasty will be unfavorable to you!"
Drunk Taiping choked up and said: "Master rest assured, the King of Fudo Ming still doesn't dare to kill me, if I die, Yu Linling and the other assassins will definitely turn against him!"
Sikong Quan just sighed.
"Wolves, more cunning than anything else...... His heart is more ruthless than anyone else. β
"Drunk Taiping, be careful!"
......
Poof.
A sword pierced Drunken Taiping's body, but he suddenly laughed.
But it was a desperate laugh, for he thought of what King Fudo had said to him that day.
"You want me to kill Mojun?"
"Yes, I've already thought of a plan, you can take someone and do it. β
"Are you sure it's Mo Jun?
"Yes. β
Drunk Taiping frowned.
At that time, the ugly mask of the King of Fudo Ming seemed to be laughing at him: "Could it be that you are still worried that a dozen assassins will not be able to defeat a single person?" Of course, if you are afraid, you can also change the task with the Qingyu case, but compared to Mo Jun, her opponents are all small minions." β
Drunk Taiping thought about it, and finally agreed. He felt that he had taken advantage of this to win the trust of King Fudongming.
Fudo Ming patted him on the shoulder and laughed.
"Don't worry, I'll pick you up. β
......
Smack.
There was blood, and the body dripped from the drunken peace.
Drunk Taiping lowered his head slightly, glanced at the snow-white long sword that pierced his body, and then at the white-clothed boy holding the sword, and then he raised his head and looked behind the white-clothed man.
Drunk Taiping laughed again, laughing very fiercely, full of hideousness in the fierceness.
For he saw that under the moon, which was covered by peach blossoms, stood a black shadow, and the face of the black shadow wore a very ugly mask, as if it were the same day, and laughed at him.
In my ears, it seemed that a wolf howl sounded.
It wasn't until the sword was stripped off his body that Zui Taiping finally put away his smile and fell to the ground fiercely.
He turned his back and stretched out a hand trembling at the night sky, as if to remove the peach blossoms that covered the sky and the moon.
But in his world, there is only a piece of white left.
It was as lonely as he stood alone on the streets of Tai'an many years ago looking up at the falling snow, but in this last moment, he understood something.
"Sister Mei, the door owner...... Wind and snow, I seem, suddenly, understood......"
Drunk Taiping slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his blood-stained mouth raised a small arc, like the satisfaction of being gently touched by Concubine Mei when she was in that dilapidated small courtyard.
"Snow, it's so cold......"
"It's so warm......"
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