Chapter Sixty-Seven: A Smile Makes Everything
The man was stumbling, his hair was disheveled, and his body was dripping with water. She had a beautiful face that captivated the world, but now she had a hysterical expression. She screamed, "I brought them in." Ying Changfeng, do you think you can go straight into Jizhou and subdue me? You are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, hahaha, today, you can't think of it, you will die because of your own hypocrisy!"
Ying Changfeng's expression was solemn, and he said coldly: "Wang Jun, I have always acted above board and have a clear conscience. Why do you want to be hypocritical? You once designed to frame Yuanci, and now you still want to charm her?"
I only heard Zi Ling behind him sneer: "Have a clear conscience? Have you ever been ashamed of trampling on the friendship between you and me? Have you ever been ashamed of tricking me into becoming your tool to assassinate Wang Xun?
By the end, Zi Ling had already glared angrily, as if she was about to erupt into flames.
Ying Changfeng stood still, not arguing for himself at all.
Zi Ling saw that Ying Changfeng didn't answer, and was even more annoyed. She clenched the saber in her hand and said sharply, "I am no longer a disciple of Buddhism. Today I have opened the killing ring, and with your blood, I will pay this debt!"
At this time, Zi Ling found that the hand he was holding the sword was held by the other hand.
I only heard Bingyang sigh and said softly to Zi Ling: "You are always so hot. Your master has instructed you not to get entangled in worldly party disputes. Whether it is assassinating Wang Xun or seeking revenge against Ying Changfeng, it will only make you fall into other people's calculations. ”
Zi Ling froze for a moment, and seemed to calm down a little. She glared at Bingyang fiercely and said, "Although I don't have as many eyes as you, I will never be fooled again and again. If my master hadn't been killed by Ying Changfeng, who else would have been?"
At this time, I heard a deep male voice: "And me." ”
The people in the Hanguang Hall were all surprised, and looked towards the source of the sound. I saw a slender figure, walking slowly.
This man has an old face, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of exhaustion. His legs and feet are inconvenient, his body is a little bumpy, and he looks lonely and sad.
But this man's eyes are deep and determined, and he is full of undoubted might.
The soldiers in the main hall, when they saw this person coming, retreated respectfully to both sides, which showed the high prestige of this person.
I only heard his low voice, as if muttering to himself: "The old man lost his son at an early age, and the grief and loneliness have already worn the old man's heart numb. Later, the old man's grandson grew up and grew up, and I got some comfort. I wanted to forget the hatred, and I just wanted to give my grandson a place to settle down, so that he could live a worry-free life, away from these deceitful and life-and-death schemes. However, Wang Xun wants to force each other step by step, break my mountains and rivers, and damage my family and country. The old man can only be forced to return to these hatreds, resist desperately, and fight for my grandson. ”
He looked at Zi Ling, his eyes were a little sad, and he continued: "Miss Zi Ling, your master, Master Yuansheng, was killed by the old man, and has nothing to do with my grandson Changfeng. My purpose is indeed to borrow your hand to kill Wang Xun. If you want to seek revenge, come to the old man. ”
As soon as the words fell, I only heard Ying Changfeng choke up: "Grandfather, you, you have done too much for your grandson." ”
The person who came here was the Shuozhou City Lord Ying Qinghe.
Zi Ling looked at this old man blankly, and the old man he once sympathized with was stunned for a while.
The saber that was lying in front of Ying Changfeng's neck gradually slipped down.
Ying Changfeng turned around and saw Zi Ling with a blank face and eyes in a daze.
Ying Changfeng's face was solemn, and he said to Zi Ling: "Yuanci, my grandfather is old, please let him live." I will die in his place. ”
Zi Ling looked at Ying Changfeng, but was speechless.
When Zi Ling was hesitating, she only felt that her hand sank, and after a huge force, the saber in her hand disappeared.
Zi Ling only felt that the figure flashed.
It wasn't until everyone exclaimed that Zi Ling saw clearly that it was Wang Xun, who had been sitting silently on the throne, snatched the sword from Zi Ling's hand, and inserted the sword deep into Ying Qinghe's chest.
"No!" Ying Changfeng shouted, hugging Ying Qinghe who fell to the ground like crazy, trembling all over.
Ying Qinghe's thin body, like a fallen leaf in the wind, looked even weaker.
Wang Xun laughed a little hysterically: "Yuanci, if you can't do it, let the old man avenge you." ”
Zi Ling was furious, she only felt that her heart was surging with blood. The enemy is wounded, but he is not happy at all.
Zi Ling gritted his teeth, his feet touched the ground, and he flew up, and he reached behind Wang Xun in two or three steps. She swung out a palm and hit Wang Xun's back.
Wang Xunsen's laughter came to an abrupt end. His body slammed out and landed heavily on the ground.
At this time, Wang Xun vomited blood. His meridians were so badly wounded that he couldn't move. But he still lay on the ground and shouted fiercely, "Yuanci, do you want to save your enemy?"
Zi Ling looked at Wang Xun coldly and said, "I'm not trying to save the enemy. I'm just going to get rid of the wicked. Thou hast called thy self a hero, but thou hast done many unrighteousness. You have the ambition to unify the Xuan Realm, but you have acted perversely and oppressed the good. If you let you, a tyrant, win the world, you will only be angry and resentful!"
Bing Yang also walked over with Shi Shiran, looked at Zi Ling, and said with an appreciative smile: "The situation is so complicated. I didn't expect you to think so clearly and reasonably!"
Zi Ling's color changed, and he glanced at Bingyang: "You are simple-minded." ”
Just as the two were concentrating on attacking each other in a friendly manner, a woman with a disheveled hair suddenly rushed over and knelt down in front of Zi Ling and Bing Yang with a pop.
This person cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and I felt pity.
She sobbed, "Although my father has done a lot of evil, he has been seriously injured and can only survive. beg the two of them to let him live. We will definitely retreat to Jizhou, and from then on we will always be good with Shuozhou and Jinzhou, and we will no longer offend each other. ”
Zi Ling didn't make a sound, just glared at Bingyang.
Bingyang leaned in front of Zi Ling with a nervous face and said, "What's wrong with you?
Zi Ling stomped his foot and said dissatisfiedly: "Your little lover, what to do, you decide." ”
Bingyang couldn't cry or laugh: "Who is my little lover?"
Ziling Zhengse said: "Princess Wang Jun, I will come to the old tree to look for you in person." So you didn't say a word, and immediately came out to help. Why are you running faster than a rabbit if you're not a little lover?"
"You. Bingyang was angry for a while, and his speech became a little slurred: "The master said that only women and villains are difficult to raise, those who are close are not inferior, and those who are far away are resentful." That's a great point. It was clear that it was in the cave of the old tree, and the earth fire was active, and an earthquake occurred, and the boulder of the hot spring was shaken down. Wang Jun only discovered the entrance to the hot spring. She didn't enter the old tree through that entrance to find me. It was because Ying Changfeng's army had invaded Yaoguang City that she came to us for help. The most important thing is that it's not me who runs faster than a rabbit, but you. As soon as you heard that Ying Changfeng was coming, you jumped up to seek revenge. ”
After that, Bingyang hugged Zi Ling's waist and said viciously: "You little woman, you are used to reversing right and wrong and confusing the public. How do you think I should punish you?"
Zi Ling's face flushed, pushed Bingyang away, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Since it's not your lover, then it's okay to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"
Bingyang's face turned pale, and he said, "No." Wang Jun has a life-saving grace for me. The Wang family has gone, so let her father and daughter live in Jizhou. ”
Then, Bing Yang glanced at Ying Changfeng and said loudly: "Although the Ying clan has defeated the Wang clan's 100,000 army. But a momentary victory or defeat on the battlefield was not enough to shake the foundation of the Wang family. Wang's painstaking business in Jizhou for nearly a thousand years, a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff. It is also difficult for you to win the clan. It's better for both of you to stop and conclude an alliance, so as to give the people of the Xuan Realm a stable and peaceful world. ”
At this time, Ying Changfeng was holding the seriously injured Ying Qinghe and sobbing lowly. When he heard Bingyang's words, he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "I win the clan, and I don't have the heart to fight for hegemony. If the three clans of Win, Wang, and Mongolia can stop the war here, it is the blessing of my Xuan Realm. ”
Bingyang nodded, turned around and grabbed Zi Ling's hand, and planned to leave Shi Shiran.
Ying Changfeng was a little anxious. He blurted out: "Yuanci, you, you're leaving like this?"
Zi Ling stopped, glanced back at Ying Changfeng, and Ying Qinghe, who was lying on the ground with a pale face. She sighed and said quietly: "Young Master Changfeng, your grandfather was seriously injured, and it can be regarded as a punishment. My master, Master Yuansheng, told me not to avenge him and not to get caught up in party strife. Actually, I've brushed him off I don't know how many times. Now that I think about it, what Master said is indeed great wisdom and great compassion. The so-called enmity and enmity, in this red dust, how should we calculate it, and how can we repay each other? It is better to laugh at it. ”
After that, Ziling and Bingyang drifted away.
Only left, in the Hanguang Palace, thousands of people were sprinkled, heartbroken, regretful, remorseful, and stunned. A portrait of all beings.