How 100,000 catties of Liuliu gunpowder were coated into the tens of thousands of city bricks of Bianliang without anyone knowing, Zhao Wuan did not know.

In ten years, Wen Chuanyu has done all this seamlessly. He is an unprecedented genius, and the whole Bianliang City, which is impregnable in the eyes of others, is just a few children's toys to him.

Zhao Wu'an knew that destroying a city by himself was nothing to Wen Chuanyu.

But this city is Bianliang.

Rao is Wen Chuanyu, and it took ten years to do this.

The more carefully planned and deliberate the action, the more earth-shattering the secrets that lie behind beyond.

Of course, Wen Chuanyu wanted Zhao Wu'an to die, but he wanted not only Zhao Wu'an's death, but the entire Song Court to accompany him to the funeral.

"I once took down a brick and tried to light it, but no matter how much oil sprayed it, it didn't work. Zhao Wu'an said, "The emperor thinks that Bianliang is strictly guarded everywhere, but 100,000 catties of gunpowder will definitely not blow up a city...... But since this matter was done by you, how could it be as ordinary people expected. ”

Wen Chuanyu didn't say a word, but the cruel smile in his eyes deepened.

"Listen to Annan, you first laid these 100,000 catties of gunpowder for them in the Demon Greed Palace, and then transferred to Luo Yi Pavilion. I don't believe that you will enter Luo Yi Pavilion for any simple reason, not to mention that not long after you entered the pavilion, the entire Luo Yi Pavilion was served by Su Qinghe. Behind this, there should be your pusher, right?"

"So, do you want to make a final judgment on all that I've done for ten years on the basis of all this hearsay?"

Zhao Wu'an shook his head.

"It's not a foregone conclusion, but I know what you're doing. Including this Hundred Warriors, including the fall of Luo Yige, and even earlier - from the beginning of the beheading case, everything is in your planning. Everything went to where you wanted it to be, and then it worked with each other to create the situation you are in. ”

"You really think of me. Wen Chuanyu said word by word.

"Of course I don't dare to look down on you. Zhao Wu'an remained silent, "Those gunpowders are not ignited by ordinary methods. If you are not a special person, you will not be able to detect where their secrets are.

"Their burner is a knife.

"The knife of Willow Leaf Villa. ”

Wen Chuanyu sneered: "How did you see it?"

"The attack on the Temple of Greed was on the 2nd of May, and today is the 3rd of May. If everything goes your way, everything should have ended on the fourth of May—Luo Jianqi's death day. The Demon Seeker attacked a day earlier, causing you to delay burning the city by a day. I don't think you can make such a mistake. ”

"So what?"

"You've counted everything, but the only person you didn't include in the plan caused everything to start a day early. Zhao Wu'an said, "That person is Mo Dao, who came to the Male Sword Hundred Meetings with three knives on his back."

"If the normal process is followed, no matter who wins in the end, the Hundred Warriors Association should hold a farewell feast the next day, and then award the winner to the sea. Because of Mo Dao's victory, they took away the Canghai Returnee in advance, and the Greedy Demon Temple had no choice but to launch an attack in advance, trying to keep Mo Dao in the city - what they wanted to leave behind was not Mo Dao, but the Canghai Returnee in the Seven Swords of Willow Leaves.

"The seven knives of the Liu family are cast by making leaves, and they are also the divine soldiers and armor in the mouths of the Han family's father and son. I've been wondering what the purpose of these seven knives is that it's worth fighting for.

"Fan Zai told me that the seven Leaf Maker Divine Soldiers are equivalent to the Tiger Talisman used to control the Leaf Maker Iron Cloak Army, but with the death of Garan, the Iron Cloak Army has completely disappeared, and the Leaf Maker Divine Soldier should no longer be so sought-after. But the Han family and the Greedy Demon Hall are still extremely enthusiastic about it. ”

Zhao Wu'an said word by word: "What they want is to ignite the fuse of this Bianliang City." The seven blades of leaf making are just that kind of lead. You don't need seven, just one is enough.

"But you didn't tell anyone the secret. This is your layout, to confuse the eyes of the world with the seven blades of leaf making, forcing the knife bearers to be suspicious of each other and design each other, and you will reap the benefits of the fisherman. It doesn't matter if Mo Dao took the returnee, because you have already captured another knife through other means.

"Am I right? Nie Junhuai was seriously injured by Han Juge's attack, and his Baisheng knife was missing. You're the one who stole the Yum knife, Wen Chuanyu?"

Outside the window, a cluster of white doves fluttered their wings and scattered into the endless sky above Bianliang City.

The silence in the building was so quiet that it could be heard that Wen Chuanyu could only be seen holding his jaw with his hand and nodding slowly.

"Why do you have to arrange it like this?" Zhao Wu'an asked, "Luo Yi Pavilion, Greedy Demon Palace, and Han Family are all being toyed with by you in a few words. Is what you're trying to do is really just the ashes of Bianliang City?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Chuanyu grinned.

Zhao Wu'an said solemnly: "If I kill you here, everything will be over." Your ten years of hard work have been in vain, and I reported this matter to the emperor and confiscated the seven lancets in the world, whether it is the Greedy Demon Hall or Luo Yi Pavilion, there is no chance to turn around. ”

"Haha, haha......"

Wen Chuanyu chuckled in a low voice, his eyes almost bent into crescent moons.

"Kill me? Zhao Wu'an, the most unlikely thing you can do in your life is to kill me. ”

His eyes were cold and deep, as if an evil demon was staring at Zhao Wu'an through those eyes.

"The cruelest emotion in the world is not anger, but remorse. ”

Wen Chuanyu said contemptuously word by word.

"Am I right, Zhao Jushi?"

There was a sudden sound of swords in the building.

The six swords of Luo Shen suddenly floated at the same time, hanging in front of Zhao Wu'an, and the sword intent surrounded the entire building, and the spirit was overwhelming.

Zhao Wu'an's eyes were full of ruthlessness, he stretched out his hand and hung in front of him, the six swords moved as he wished, and he could wear Wen Chuanyu in front of him into a hedgehog at any time.

Wen Chuanyu did not dodge or dodge, a pair of cold eyes stared at Zhao Wu'an, and the sword intent hanging in the building was reflected in his pupils.

The cruelest emotion in the world is not anger, but remorse.

Zhao Wuan knew that he owed Wen Chuanyu a life.

A gentle young man who instinctively relied on talent and hard work to live a frank and unrestrained life, but because of him, his feet were broken and his qi was wasted. You can't practice martial arts, and you won't see the light of day.

Even the divine sword left by his proud grandfather could not reach him, and it was difficult to even touch it.

But if Wen Chuanyu vows to vent his anger to this world-

Zhao Wu'an was ruthless. A resolute light gradually appeared in his eyes.

"I won't allow you to do that. ”

He said word by word.

"If you want to die, then I will kill you. Even if I live in regret for the rest of my life, even if I suffer from this, I will not be liberated in this life. Even though I am entangled in seven sins, my karma burns my body, and I fall into the path of evil ghosts. ”

"I will not allow you to destroy the happiness of others. ”

There are all kinds of sins in heaven and earth.

To be able to cut off one-tenth of it is already an immortal achievement.

Wen Chuanyu's eyes showed an unexpected look for the first time.

Zhao Wuan's mind moved slightly, and the six swords of Luoshen were lined up, pointing directly at Wen Chuanyu.

The smarter people are, the more assertive they tend to be. Wen Chuanyu was sure that Zhao Wu'an would not kill him, so he would never leave a way out for himself.

The unarmed Wen Chuanyu sat under the window, waiting for the sword to pierce his chest, and his life would wither.

For the first time, Zhao Wu'an noticed that his sword was trembling.

Outside Hangzhou, above the West Lake, when he killed Jiang Caiyi, he also had a similar feeling, but it was not as strong as this time.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from downstairs. Zhao Wu'an was stunned, and Wen Chuanyu was also stunned.

Immediately there was a series of thumping footsteps.

Zhao Wu'an turned his head and saw An Qing standing at the door panting, followed by a group of children who were not yet ten years old, all of whom were out of breath.

When he saw that group of children, Wen Chuanyu's pupils showed a look of surprise.

"Finally caught up with ......" An Qing breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her sleeves to wipe the sweat from her head, and immediately glanced at Zhao Wu'an, and said angrily: "Zhao Wu'an!

Zhao Wu'an frowned, not knowing why.

"Didn't I say that you will tell me everything you decide in the future! You knocked me unconscious before you decided to come to Bianliang, and when you encountered a rebellion, you did not hesitate to fight for your life, counting it is now the third time! Anyway, I will marry you in the future, and if this continues, I will be angry!"

Zhao Wu'an said helplessly: "This is a private matter between me and Wen Chuanyu......"

"But I have something to say! No, it's them, they have something to tell you!"

An Qing was in a hurry to get to the point, and she didn't care about the softness of her means, so she pulled a child behind her with one hand, and pushed it in front of the two.

Zhao Wu'an looked at this little girl he had never seen in a daze, and Wen Chuanyu's eyes suddenly showed panic.

The girl looked to be five or six years old, taller than children of the same age, with two lovely pigtails, watery eyes, and two fleshy hands.

"Big brother. ”

The little girl's glutinous voice was actually shouted at Wen Chuanyu.

In the pavilion, the six swords were suspended in the air, and the surging sword intent reached Wen Chuanyu, and those who saw it were shocked. Even if the child didn't know whether the sword floating in the air was real or fake, he could really feel the palpitating killing intent.

The few children hiding behind An Qing all poked their heads out and looked at Zhao Wu'an with frightened eyes.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment.

Wen Chuanyu was even more flustered, and his eyes kept wandering back and forth between the girl and the flying sword, as if he was afraid that Zhao Wu'an would be careless, and which flying sword would fall and hurt the girl.

"Big brother, didn't you say you'd never leave Bianliang again, why did you come here again?"

Wen Chuanyu was silent.

"Big brother, you...... Are you lying to us again?" the little girl's voice gradually lowered, and tears fell to the ground.

An Qing quietly walked up to Zhao Wu'an and held his hand.

"Big brother, don't die. I know it's sad for people to not be able to walk...... But don't die, we all miss you. ”

Several children at the top of the stairs also nodded.

Wen Chuanyu didn't speak, nor did he look at the little girl.

He looked straight at Zhao Wu'an, tears like under the line.

"Sometimes I wish you could have killed me earlier, Zhao Wu'an. ”