Husa murderous knife out of the sheath, six corpses in front of the Wenfu.

Wang Changsheng walked to the inner house of Wenfu with a knife, and along the way, those who could persuade him to retreat were not injured, and those who could be injured were not killed, and he went straight to the courtyard of Wenfu. Wen Dao had already received the news and moved a Taishi chair and sat in the courtyard. Wen Dao's family servants were lined up on both sides, with different expressions. The most sorrowful person in the audience was Wen Dao's wife, who sat on the ground and wept endlessly. Seeing Wang Changsheng approaching with his knife, he hurriedly took two steps and spread his arms in front of Wen Dao.

After stopping Wang Changsheng, he cried and said, "Commander, please stop." My husband has made meritorious contributions to the Northern Expedition, and the new emperor has given him a bronze post to avoid death, which can avoid all crimes except treason. Please open the door and take the bronze post, let my master live!"

Wang Changsheng said unmoved: "The old lady looks like this, she already knows that the law of the king of people can't control my Wang Changsheng." Old lady, please get out of the way. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Wendao couldn't cry anymore, she looked around and stretched out her hand to pull Wen Rong's robe, and said, "Wen Rong, you quickly intercede for your father?"

Wen Rong, an upright literati, had a hunched look and a little sadness on his back at this time, but he didn't say a word. Seeing this, Mrs. Wendao hurriedly begged her daughter-in-law and said, "Xia'er, my mother begs you to say something." ”

Mrs. Wenrong then knelt down and said, "The handsome man doesn't look at his father-in-law's previous achievements, can he raise his noble hand for the sake of my son Wenjun." The handsome man can not make Wen Jun Jiuquan feel cold. ”

Speaking of Wenjun, Wang Changsheng was a little moved, and after taking a long breath, he said, "Madam, please get up quickly." Ling Lang is a hero who kills the enemy, and my Wang Changsheng admires it very much. If he Wendao hurts my Wang Changsheng, Wang will not be able to move him just by today's wife's words. But my Iron Tiger brother is a fool, and since he recognized me as the eldest brother, he joined the army with me. After a long time on the battlefield, he was a pioneer, and once killed four of the Seven Tigers of Dameng by himself. Over the years, he had been wounded by a total of 73 knives and 12 arrows, and there were many other stick and gunshot wounds, but he had never returned home once in eight years. Why did he let his widowed mother not raise good land and not plough it, but he wanted to come to this thousands of miles away to fight with the tiger general and wolf soldiers? ”

At this moment, Wen Dao suddenly burst out laughing, and everyone was a little inexplicable.

Wen Dao didn't care about it, so he stopped laughing and said to Wang Changsheng: "Wang Dashuai is so resolute, it seems that killing Han Tiehu is really the right one." How about losing a brother, isn't it? So it's a good thing that you survived. It's just a pity that you don't have a son, otherwise it would have been another unforgettable experience. After Wen Dao finished speaking, he laughed to himself, laughing wildly.

Wang Changsheng stood quietly as usual, and did not have any anger because of Wen Dao's words. Wen Dao was a little happier when he saw this, and he got up and hugged his wife and daughter-in-law. Then he said quite proudly: "You don't have to be sad, some people just think that if they can kill Fu Tihu Su Shichang and others, they can kill me Wendao." He's still waiting to kill me to get revenge to make himself feel better. But how could I give him such an opportunity, I want our Wang Dashuai to live in the world, but he does not dare to take revenge in the face of the enemy, and he will suffer from this for the rest of his life. Wang Changsheng replied with the long knife in his hand: "If you want to live, you shouldn't have murdered Han Tiehu." ”

Wen Dao said with a hideous face: "If you want Han Tiehu to live, you shouldn't have murdered my two grandchildren." Wang Changsheng raised his knife and slowly walked forward: "I, Wang Changsheng, don't do things, do good, never do evil, your grandson is definitely not framed by me." Check the book of rewarding good and punishing evil under the nine springs. Seeing Wang Changsheng approaching Wen Dao, he was not afraid, and said with a sneer: "Wang Changsheng, have you forgotten Master Qingfeng? Do you still think that if you let the sharpshooter who wears Yang at a hundred paces prevent the carrier pigeon from flying out of the mansion, Master Qingfeng will not know?" Let me tell you the truth, the last time Master Qingfeng released you, he expected that you might seek revenge, so I left you a letter to read for myself. Saying that, one of Wen Dao's servants walked straight to Wang Changsheng and threw a yellow envelope in front of Wang Changsheng.

When the letter landed, Wang Changsheng really stopped. Wen Dao chuckled a few times like watching the show and said, "Yo! What's the matter? Didn't Wang Shuai say something like 'one breath remains, and Wen Dao will be killed'?" At this time, Wang Changsheng raised his knife and cut the letter in two, and it turned out that he stopped just for that. I didn't even look at the letters. Wen Dao was not panicked and continued to sneer: "Our handsome man is really a hero, although he doesn't dare to touch me, Wen Dao can 'kill' the letter with a knife in his hand." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng started again, and his fierce anger soared. When everyone saw this, they suddenly felt a chill down their spine and shivered. Only the old god of Wendao was in the general unhurried and sat back in the chair. At this moment, the letter that was chopped by Wang Changsheng on the ground suddenly spontaneously ignited for no reason, and then a phantom of a Taoist sitting cross-legged in mid-air appeared in the smoke and dust. What's even more strange is that the phantom seems to have spirituality, and as soon as it appeared, it looked at Wang Changsheng and shouted. Everyone was shocked by this scene, but Wen Dao's face was unchanged, obviously he had expected it, and this was the reason why Wen Dao had always been fearless. Wang Changsheng stopped and turned around to look, as expected, the person sitting cross-legged had already seen it. Although he was dressed differently from the old beggar, his appearance was the same. At this time, the phantom opened his mouth and scolded: "Wang Changsheng has seen my letter, do you still want to commit murder? Don't you want to live?" Wang Changsheng felt it for a while, only to feel that the phantom only had its appearance and did not have the coercion when he first saw it that day, so he no longer paid attention to it and went to Wen Dao again. At this time, Wen Daocai was really panicked, and pointed at Wang Changsheng with a trembling hand, but he couldn't speak in panic. The phantom shouted again: "Wang Changsheng, how dare you, if you hurt the Dao of Wen, thousands of mountains and rivers, and the breeze will go to find you." ”

Wang Changsheng said without stopping his head and looking back: "If you are in charge of mundane affairs, you should be like the 'Flying Feather' Immortal Chief, supporting my loyal and suffering people." If you don't ask about the world, you should be quiet and do nothing, and practice with peace of mind. If you can't get out of the world like this, you can't enter the world, and you are a cultivator in vain. Wen Dao struggled to no avail, and was beheaded by Wang Changsheng with a knife. Wang Changsheng dripped the blood of the above Tao on the bronze table, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "What I wish is that only the meritorious and good people can enjoy peace in peace." This sentence is self-evident to whom it is heard.

Everyone in Wen Dao's death courtyard was sad or crying, but Wen Rong's expression was as usual. Only Wen Rong dared to stop Wang Changsheng from leaving. He said to Wang Changsheng: "The revenge of killing my father is not shared, if you don't kill me today, you will definitely take revenge in the future." Mrs. Wen Rong looked nervous when she heard this, and she was busy trying to stop Wen Rong from speaking. However, Wen Rong's words did not actually cause death.

Wang Changsheng replied respectfully: "Mr. Wang Changsheng knows about the suffering. The son of a man should be filial to be upbred, but his father has harmed his own daughter, and it is impossible for a father to forgive his father, and in a dilemma, Mr. stopped me to beg for death. However, Mr. is a person of high virtue, and my Wang Changsheng's knife can't kill Mr. Moreover, what Wang Changsheng killed today was to murder the loyal and virtuous, so he would not be killed. Although Mr. is not at fault, he has no choice but to swallow the pain of the world. ”

Wen Dao is dead, and Wang Changsheng has left Kyoto with his heart in mind.