Chapter 70: Lotus Inquiry (2)
Laiwang was held hostage by Zhang Ziming, and his heart was flustered, and his mouth was covered by Zhang Ziming with one hand, and he couldn't make a sound.
Zhang Ziming grabbed Laiwang, kicked his legs, jumped onto the beam, and after a few light jumps, he had already left the gate of Luoshui City and came to a wasteland.
Along the way, Laiwang could only be at the mercy of Zhang Ziming, and he was worried, but in a moment, his whole body was already wet with cold sweat.
Zhang Ziming threw Laiwang on the ground, and Laiwang didn't dare to look up, so he first leaned down and begged for mercy, shouting loudly.
"Heroes spare their lives, spare their lives, heroes, I have money in my family, I can give you a lot of money, don't kill me!"
Zhang Ziming saw Laiwang crawling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, and his voice was higher and higher, and there was a trace of happiness in his heart.
Zhang Ziming sneered, and said to Lai Wang, who was still begging for mercy on the ground, "Come to the housekeeper, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Laiwang's figure slowed down, and he hurriedly raised his head, saw Zhang Ziming's appearance clearly, with an unbelievable look on his face, stretched out his fingers, pointed at Zhang Ziming deadly, and said with a trembling mouth.
"You, it's you, Zhang Ziming, shouldn't you die in Ping'an Town, how could it be, how could it be..."
"Oh, the housekeeper still knows Ziming, how dare Ziming die easily?
Lai Wang's face was pale, and he couldn't stop trembling up and down. At the sideburns and forehead, beads of sweat are like beans, flowing down into a river.
Zhang Ziming stepped on Laiwang's calf, Laiwang was in pain and screamed.
"Say! Who is Ruoshui! Who is behind her! If you are honest, I can also consider sparing your life. ”
Lai Wang squinted at Zhang Ziming, his eyes full of mockery.
He knew that now that he had fallen into the hands of Zhang Ziming, no matter whether he confessed or held on, he would inevitably die.
Since they are all dead, why not let Zhang Ziming return with regrets, so that he can never get clues from Ruoshui and others.
Lai Wang grinned, smiling and piercing, the original nervous look disappeared without a trace, and instead said frantically.
"Zhang Ziming, do you want to know the clues of Ruoshui? Hahahahahaha
Zhang Ziming was angry in his heart, and the silver knife on his waist was withdrawn, and he was about to cut off Xiang Wang's face.
Laiwang was fearless at this time, and when he saw Zhang Ziming preparing to make a move, he was even more hysterical.
"Come on! Zhang Ziming, you are doing it! Do you know who the young master who loves you the most and cares about you is who died for!
That's you!
Your young master, in the end, he died in front of you!
Hahahaha
When Zhang Ziming heard Laiwang's words, his blood surged, and the anger in his heart burned like a raging flame to the nerves of his brain.
"You, again, say, one, sentence!"
Zhang Ziming's eyes turned red, and the silver knife that was about to slash down suddenly stopped and stayed in mid-air.
Zhang Ziming stared at Lai Wang on the ground, and the scene of Qian Miao's meridians being broken at that time and forgetting against the blood came to his mind, and he thought that he would bury Qian Miao and the others with his own hands.
Zhang Ziming's eyes were closed, and he was sad in his heart.
When he opened his eyes again, all he could do was anger.
The silver light made a perfect arc in the air, with a hint of blood red and a terrifying scream of pain.
"Zhang Ziming, you, you, my eyes, my eyes!"
Laiwang rolled back and forth on the ground, blood gushing out of one of his eyes, and the blood fused with the churning sand, forming several mud marks on Laiwang's face full of pain.
Zhang Ziming withdrew the silver knife, slowly wiped the blood on the knife, and said coldly.
"Now, are you willing to say it?"
Laiwang laughed miserably, covered his injured eyes, and said mockingly.
"Zhang Ziming, you really don't think you can go to Ruoshui and others for revenge by yourself?
Others are on top, and we are just a chess piece, an ant.
If we can't resist, we let others slaughter us, and finally we will be obedient and content to obey orders, this is our destination!"
Zhang Ziming shook his head, looked at Laiwang with a crazy look on the ground, and replied.
"That's just what you think. The fate of the individual is not decided by others!"
Laiwang laughed loudly, pointed at Zhang Ziming and said.
"Yes! You Zhang Ziming thinks that he is extraordinary and blessed, and everyone else is a crumbling dog, stinky fish and rotten shrimp.
And you Zhang Ziming is a bright pearl, shining brightly.
So what? What about it? Hahahahaha!"
Zhang Ziming calmed down, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly.
"It seems that you don't want to say a word?"
Lai Wang stared at Zhang Ziming, and said disdainfully, "What if you say it? What if you don't say it? Anyway, it won't die in your hands Zhang Ziming." ”
The corners of Zhang Ziming's mouth rose slightly, and he said coldly.
"Of course there is a difference, and the difference is whether you die with a knife or slowly. ”
When Laiwang heard this, he pointed at Zhang Ziming, "You!", and then his chest was stuffy, unable to speak.
Time passed invisibly little by little, and the figures of the two were cleverly stacked into a double shadow in the moonlight.
Laiwang knew that he would die, but he didn't want to be tortured to death by a knife, he was a little scared in his heart, and he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.
He originally thought that Zhang Ziming was just an ordinary person who was short-sighted and had a bit of luck by chance.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Ziming would be able to escape from Ping'an Town, and he would cultivate a good practice, and find himself and seek revenge on himself.
And what Zhang Ziming said, Laiwang didn't doubt it at all at the moment.
Zhang Ziming will definitely not give himself a good time, he will slowly torture himself to death.
Laiwang sighed a little, just when he thought that he could leave the past behind and start a comfortable life again, the past was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, inadvertently attacking him.
Lai Wang slowly closed his eyes, he didn't want to resist anymore, but he seemed to have already known that there would be such a result.
Ever since he surrendered to Ruoshui's side, Laiwang was ready to die at any time.
It's just that when he saw the fall of Ping'an Town, it all seemed to be like the old land was reborn, and he was glad that he had already left the country, and he was glad that he had grasped the light in his life.
Since Laiwang left Ping'an Town, he has been grateful to God all the time, he thinks that he deserves to live, to die, and to die for others!
Unexpectedly, such a peaceful life would be broken by a little scholar.
Laiwang's heart was full of twists, he thought of his child Laishun, and thought of Laishun's death.
Laiwang shed tears, one bloody, one clear.
He doesn't think that he is guilty, killing pays for his life, his child died at the hands of Qian Miao, why can't he ask Qian Miao for his life, then he has to ask for his life from the people around Qian Miao.
Laiwang smiled desolately, he laughed at the world, laughed at himself, and laughed at Zhang Ziming even more.
He looked at Zhang Ziming with one eye, looked at this former scholar of Qianfu, and looked at the silver knife in his hand.
Zhang Ziming, you have been waiting for this day for a long time...
It's a pity that I can't tell you the truth about Ruoshui, not because I don't want to, but because I don't know.
But you definitely won't believe that in your heart, I, Ruoshui, Mrs. Qianfu, should have been on a rope.
However, in fact, I am just a person who is willing to be a pawn.
And I don't want to be tortured to death by you, although I am not a man of iron bones, but I also don't want to die in humiliation.
Zhang Ziming, you may be disappointed again...
Lai Wang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were resolute, his teeth were bitten, and a few lines of blood were spurted, and he bit his tongue and died!
Zhang Ziming was stunned, shocked in his heart, he never expected Laiwang to end himself like this.
The night breeze blows, with a hint of coolness.
The hem of Zhang Ziming's clothes rose with the wind, and he looked at Laiwang who was lifeless on the ground, and felt some emotion in his heart.
Zhang Ziming pondered in his heart.
In the illusion of the Lotus True Person, he went against the past and successfully captured Laiwang, but in the end, he couldn't ask for his whereabouts from Laiwang's mouth.
Is this because it's an illusion after all, so its ability is limited?
What is the meaning of these arranged by the real Lotus Man?
Zhang Ziming was puzzled in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a great earthquake around them, the trees shook, the land fell, and a large hole appeared in the ground.
Zhang Ziming was shocked and was about to jump away from him, but he felt that he weighed a thousand pounds, fell into the big hole, and fell down.
......
Lotus view.
Lotus real people are drinking tea and watching the moon with the stream.
Xi picked up the teacup, looked at Zhang Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, with his eyes closed, and said slowly towards Lotus Zhenren.
"Real person, isn't your illusion too difficult for him?"
Lotus Zhenren smiled slightly, and the dust in his hand swayed gently.
"It's not difficult, how can I be my disciple?"
Xi heard this and silently prayed for Zhang Ziming.
......
Where am I?
Zhang Ziming slowly opened his eyes, and the two curtains of turquoise screens swayed.
Zhang Ziming got up slowly, only to feel a stab in his brain, as if something was leaving, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
Just as Zhang Ziming was holding on to his head and thinking hard.
A crisp voice rang out.
"Childe, are you awake?"
I saw Li'er wearing a goose yellow shirt and walking in from outside the house, with light steps, a smile on her face, and a bouquet of flower baskets in her hand.
Li'er placed the flower basket on a semi-circular table, took out the gardenia in the flower basket and placed it in the water tank on the semi-circular table.
"Childe, this flower is so fragrant. ”
Li'er smiles like a flower, the pear nest is shallow, and gently smells the fragrance of gardenias.
"Li'er?" Zhang Ziming opened his mouth and subconsciously shouted.
Suddenly, Zhang Ziming immediately closed his mouth again.
Li'er tilted her head slightly, looked at Zhang Ziming's slightly surprised face, and smiled, "Childe, but you are in a daze?"
Zhang Ziming looked at all this in front of him in a daze, and was stunned.
Why is this scene so familiar?
All this, what is it exactly...