Chapter 210: The Wanderer Has Returned Home
Before the blind reader approached the house in front of the alley, he happened to rescue the middle-aged man surnamed Li on a remote street.
Wang Yanqing slapped several criminal department worshippers to death on the side of that street with an expressionless face, there are not many people in Luoyang City who are still loyal to the school palace, but it is definitely not nothing.
Wang Yanqing stood on the side of the street and said calmly: "Li Fuyao is doing a big thing, you had better follow me, so as not to be calculated again." โ
The middle-aged man whose original name was Li Wenjing had an ugly face, looked at this blind reader, and cautiously asked, "Is it Zhou Shilang who is still unwilling to let go of Fuyao?"
Wang Yanqing's expression remained unchanged, but he said softly: " After all, in his opinion, whether Li Fuyao is alive or dead, he will definitely not come to him for trouble, you can also convince yourself that it is for the whole family, so you can feel at ease, but you have not asked Li Fuyao, asked him if he was willing, so there is today's incident, but if it is just like this, it is not so complicated, but because Li Fuyao happened to lift the sword again, he happened to become the mountain fairy in your mouth, the most coincidental thing is that he has never forgotten this incident, plus the incident that happened before, now Li Fuyao has been deeply trapped in the situation and cannot extricate himselfใ Today one of them is destined to die. โ
Li Wenjing's face was ugly, and his lips trembled.
Wang Yanqing said in a flat tone: "Since you can't do anything, don't do anything, and sometimes not causing trouble is the best help for him." โ
Li Wenjing shook his head and said bitterly: "Back then, I sacrificed one person in exchange for the safety of the two of us, that is, I, the father, am sorry for him, after he came back before, in fact, I have recognized him, but the reason why I didn't say it is also because I am really ashamed in my heart, but it was like this back then, and now it is like this, I, Li Wenjing, am still not a person?"
Wang Yanqing asked with interest: "Do you not want to be poked in the back, or do you just care about him?"
Li Wenjing suddenly knelt heavily in the snow and bowed to Wang Yanqing.
Although Wang Yanqing was blind, the rest of his senses were not bad at all, so he naturally knew what he was doing, but he was still indifferent, and just asked calmly: "What, do you want me to save Li Fuyao?"
I thought that I would get an answer that would not leave anything, but in fact, I didn't expect Li Wenjing to shake his head and say: "Thanks to Mr. for rescue, there is no way to repay him, and I will never dare to let Mr. get into danger, I just hope that Mr. will tell me where Fuyao is, and then ask Mr. to help me bring a message back to my wife and daughter, so that they can leave Luoyang City immediately." โ
Wang Yanqing looked strange, and after a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice, "You are an ordinary person, you want to die?"
Li Wenjing said firmly, "What happened back then made me regret it very much, and now if Fuyao dies in Luoyang City like this, I, as a father, will definitely not be able to ignore it." โ
Wang Yanqing shook his head, "Why bother?"
Li Wenjing didn't speak, just kept kowtowing, this man, who gave up his dignity and was shivering in the wind and snow, just to find a chance to die.
It's ridiculous to say.
Wang Yanqing moved his lips and spat out three words, "Dazaifu." โ
He really didn't want to see this scene again.
Li Wenjing raised his head, then kowtowed a few more times, then got up and staggered towards Dazaifu.
Wang Yanqing suddenly laughed at himself: "If you know that I let your father die, I'm afraid you will also find trouble with me." โ
Wang Yanqing's figure flashed away, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the door of the house, he wanted to knock on the door, but he felt a breath at the gate of the courtyard on the side.
Wang Yanqing turned his head and "looked" over there.
Su Ye, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard with an umbrella, said, "Xue Gong Su Ye." โ
Wang Yanqing was relieved, he solemnly saluted Su Ye, and then shouted Su Zhangjiao, as for anything else, he didn't say or do it, even if he was a scholar, he was not a scholar in the Academy, and it was enough to give Su Ye respect.
Su Ye originally beckoned to Wang Yanqing, but after a while, he found that Wang Yanqing really couldn't see, and then Su Ye smiled, "The wind and snow are too big, I have an umbrella here." โ
Wang Yanqing, who was already covered with snow, thought about it, and finally walked towards Su Ye, under an oil-paper umbrella in the same place with Su Ye, Wang Yanqing thought about it and said: "Su Zhangjiao, what happened in Luoyang City, did the Zhangjiao know about it?"
Su Ye nodded, "I know everything." โ
After hearing these four words, Wang Yanqing stopped talking, Su Ye said that he knew everything, whether it was the night attack on Ye Shengge that night, or the current Li Fuyao who was trapped by the establishment of the school palace, he could be regarded as knowing.
Wang Yanqing opened his mouth, but still asked, "Then the master also wants that young man to die?"
Su Ye stood at the gate of the courtyard, looked at Ye Shengge who closed his eyes under the eaves, shook his head and said: " The reason why I am standing here is just to want the bureau of the school palace to continue, not that I want him to die, whether this bureau is cut open by him with a sword, or beaten to death, it has little impact on me, but if I make a move, it will fall down, the chaos of the school palace over the years has become more and more complicated, and now that the school palace can not even put down a table that can quietly do learning, I appeared in Luoyang City today, but I want to press those things, as for the young man, it is not worth my shot. โ
How straightforward is that?
Wang Yanqing frowned slightly, and finally just sighed, "The three sects and the swordsman are in the same vein, in the final analysis, they are still two opposite sides. โ
Su Ye laughed at this.
This is the way things are, and there is really no right or wrong.
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The battle in the alley has not yet been decided, but Li Fuyao is in the battle behind, and the situation is miserable.
Bleeding from the head.
The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, almost unable to hold the green silk.
His lower abdomen was cut by the strings, there was a wound that was still bleeding, and the sword qi in the spirit mansion was even more empty, and the porter in front of him, although he was also stabbed by Li Fuyao a few times, but in fact, the injury was far less serious than Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao, who was gradually blurring in front of him, saw a figure appear in the distance, and the middle-aged man trotted all the way.
Li Fu was stunned, then pinched the corner of his clothes, and then bent down to pick up a handful of snow, wiping all the blood on his face, he was like a child who went out to play and saw his father, and he was afraid that his father would see him like this.
is like a wanderer who has been away from his hometown for many years, and when he returns to his hometown, he just wants to show the most glamorous side to others.
Li Fu shook the blood stains, and suddenly couldn't cry.
Tears.