335. Ren Xueguang, appealing to the heart

The last day of July.

The sun is setting, the afterglow is almost gone, the twilight is rising, and the starry night is about to rise.

The bureau in the city has been dispersed, and the bureau outside the city has risen.

Although there was still some time before the city gate was closed, the number of people who could enter and exit was gradually decreasing, and there was no crowd to block the way, and the two big soldiers guarding the gate would not do it too much, and the land state and people went out of the city without hindrance.

However, as soon as he left the city gate, he had not taken a few steps when the gentle sound of the flute suddenly sounded, a tune so familiar that it almost carved into the bones.

It's just that the light and cheerful music in the past has now added a touch of sadness and sorrow, which is heart-warming and sad.

Lu Shangbang turned his head and followed the sound.

on the city walls.

Ji Zhi, who had not been traced since he left Hengshan three years ago, reappeared and played with the jade flute.

Even if the sky is about to darken, even if it is not close to the left, it still can't stop the land state from looking at the shadows on the city wall.

After sending away a few people from the Tianzun Dao, Lu Shangbang looked up at the most beautiful scenery above that once belonged to his memory, and his face was a little complicated. The love is too deep, the hatred is getting more and more, the hundreds of lives on Hengshan three years ago have not wiped out the hatred in their hearts, and now they are goodbye, and their hearts are unsettled.

The sound of the flute is long.

After a long time, I sang a song.

On land, Bunten was on the wall.

Although Hangzhou City is a famous city, it is not a heavy city, the city wall is not very high, more than two zhang, even if he carries a big piano, he can still jump on it.

Stand high on the wall and roll your clothes in the wind.

On the ground not far away, there were seven or eight soldiers who fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, obviously the guards and soldiers of this city gate had been completely wiped out in Ji Zhi's hands.

At this moment, only the two of them were still standing, one on the battlement and the other under the battlement.

Lu Shangbang looked at Ji Zhi condescendingly, and sighed: "It's going to be three years, Zhi'er, you are finally willing to come to me, if you don't come again, I'm afraid I will wonder if you have died in some corner!"

Ji Zhi asked softly, "Do you want me to die so much?"

Lu Shangbang said calmly: "Zhi'er, I'm afraid you have misunderstood something, I don't want you to die, but I hope to ...... You can die at my hands, and after you have been tortured, you will die at my hands again!"

Although his tone was very calm, as he spoke, the only remaining hand was raised, slowly clenched into a fist, and clenched it very tightly, as if to vent the fire of anger and hatred in his heart under this fist.

"In that case...... Ji Zhi muttered, holding it in his backhand, he slowly pulled out the long sword leaning against the wall beside him, glanced sideways in front of him, and threw it towards Lu Shangbang.

The flying sword slashed.

Lu Shangbang did not dodge or block, because he could see the trajectory of the sword and did not stab him.

The blade of the sword stabbed into the ground at his feet, in front of the battlement.

Lu Shangbang looked at her: "What do you mean by that?"

Ji Zhi's voice trembled a little at first, but the more he spoke, the smoother it became: "Since you want to torture me to death...... Then I will give you the sword, and you may pierce me with a hundred and eleven swords, or you may cut off my flesh piece by piece, and I will not resist or fight back until you are satisfied, or until I die!"

Lu Shangbang didn't know what she was doing, sneered, jumped off the battlement, shook the long sword, and flicked the empty left sleeve, and the sword was struck, like lightning like a shock, stabbing straight at Ji Zhi.

He didn't touch the sword, he thought it might have been quenched.

Ji Zhi instinctively took a step back, but when that step fell, he remembered something, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and faced the sword against him.

As in ...... Die.

Lu Shangbang frowned, and then remained silent.

The edge of the sword is in the belly.

Burst of blood.

Lu Shangbang's eyes widened, and at this moment, a knife-like pain suddenly appeared in his heart.

He wasn't surprised.

Because he knows very well that he has been in love with this woman from beginning to end, from thirty years ago to today, but over the years, the hatred has been more than love!

He vowed to kill her, but he would also be heartbroken by her death, and he had been prepared.

With a sword in the abdomen, Ji Zhi's body shook his back, looked down at the blade, and vomited blood, the jade flute was unable to hold it anymore, and the blood fell to the ground, and it was also with the jade flute to get out of his hand, and the person fell weakly.

Lu Shangbang stared in disbelief, he couldn't believe that if he met again today, it would be such a change, and his heart suddenly appeared in the fragment of the time when he got along in the past, and for a moment, he seemed to think of what she said just now:

Since you want to torture me to death, then I will give you the sword, and you can stab me with a hundred and eleven swords, or you can cut off my flesh piece by piece, and I will not resist or fight back until you are satisfied, or I will die!

The popping sound of falling to the ground woke Lu Shangbang up, gritted his teeth, flew forward, and arrived in an instant, quickly pointed at the big acupoint on her body, drew the sword, stopped the bleeding, applied medicine, bandaged, took medicine, and smoothed the qi.

Ji Zhi didn't faint, let alone die, she was awake from beginning to end, her face was pale and endured pain and sweat, quietly watching him deal with his injuries, and a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth that seemed to be happy condensed.

After doing everything, Lu Shangbang saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, and he was cold and silent, but his heart swelled with unbearable throbbing.

Let her lie on the ground, stand up, take a step back, condescendingly, and look down at her: "Why?"

Ji Zhi said: "You want me to die...... Then I'll die......"

Lu Shangbang sneered: "If I want you to die, you will die?" Then you won't kill me?"

Ji Zhi said: "That's ...... Before. ”

Lu Shangbang said: "Before?"

Ji Zhi said: "That night, in Hengshan, you hurt me so badly...... I did, I longed to eat your flesh, drink blood, and scatter your bones, but then, I figured it out!"

Lu Shangbang's face was expressionless: "What do you want to figure out?"

Ji Zhi said: "Figure it out, I have always been, I can't kill you, I have always had you in my heart...... Little uncle!"

The last little uncle was full of sorrow and affection.

A certain string in Lu Shangbang's heart seemed to be touched again, and that's what she called him back then......

Lu Shangbang shouted: "Ji Zhi, do you still know what you're talking about?"

Ji Zhi lifted a bloodied hand with difficulty, grabbed his trouser leg tightly, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he choked up: "I know, I always know." ”

Lu Shangbang sneered: "Don't you even care about the blood feud of your husband, disciple, and the entire sect? I let your family ruin, make you a laughing stock of martial arts, and be scolded and despised by the world, don't you care?"

Ji Zhi said: "I care, but ...... In the past few years, I have thought about it, I am sorry for you first, everything is my own fault!"

Lu Shangbang looked at her coldly.

Ji Zhi asked, "Do you know why I poisoned you back then?"

Lu Shangbang: "I'd like to hear what reasons you can come up with." ”

Ji Zhidao: "Because at that time, if I don't kill you, I will die, and at that time, I was greedy for life and afraid of death......"

Lu Shangbang shouted: "Joke." ”

Ji Zhi said: "You, you don't know anything......"

Lu Shangbang said: "Continue to make up." ”

Ji Zhi gasped and said, "Yes, can you help me up?" I thought, sit and talk. ”

Lu Shangbang lifted her up and made her sit against the wall.

Ji Zhi pleaded: "I, I think, rely on you to ......"

Lu Shangbang glanced at her, but instead took two steps back, faced the person standing in front of her, and said, "Just sit like this...... Go on!"

Ji Zhi smiled bitterly, and did not continue to talk about the poisoning, but said: "At the beginning, before my father dealt with you, he sent me to the bottom of the mountain and locked me up, do you know, what happened?"

Lu Shangbang frowned: "What's the matter?"