Chapter 92
The beautiful woman seemed to be accustomed to strong winds and waves, and the corpses around her were almost difficult to penetrate, but her face was calm, and there was no look of horror or fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info's extraordinary concentration made Zhang Yan couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
Regarding Zhan Lisong's words of repentance, Zhang Yan scoffed. As the saying goes, if a man is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is about to die, his song is also sad. If you only wake up at the moment of death, and then say sorry to the humanity who is really good to you, then what did you do before? Therefore, Zhang Yan felt that this kind of behavior was just to increase his weight in that person's mind, so that he or she who was worried about himself would have to continue to miss himself after witnessing his death, and naturally he or she would have to torture the peace of the rest of his life.
So, it's a shameful act.
Just like Zhang Chuan has always been, since he has offended people, no matter whether it is right or wrong, he will continue to offend all the way to death.
Speaking of Zhan Lisong's wife, Zhang Chuan was also puzzled, and from Zhan Lisong's words, it was not difficult to hear that she had been snubbed by her husband. With her beautiful appearance, why worry about the pursuer without a skirt? And why bother to lose her life for a person who has no intention of herself? Yes, the status of women at that time was indeed low, but their own pride could never be lost.
She knelt at the feet of Mo Yu, still holding her head high, as if she felt that it was an incomparable greatness to bow down for the sake of her beloved. After listening to Zhan Lisong's words, she looked at him deeply and said firmly: "Since I am married to you, I am naturally your person in life, and your ghost in death." Then she said affectionately, "Take care of our children! Just as I was grateful to you for saving me and giving me a home, I will still be grateful for being a ghost!"
Mo Yu just said coldly: "Mo Yu seems to have said just now that the Zhan family will cut off their children and grandchildren tonight." ā
A guard on the side suddenly said: "Prime Minister Zhan is the person who guards my Tianlong Dao place, does the girl's move really not take my Tianlong Dojo seriously?"
When Mo Yu heard this, he smiled and said, "The martial arts of the people in the Tianlong Dojo, Mo Yu has already understood it. Mo Yu felt that compared to the toughness of his hands, the oral skills of the Tianlong Dojo were more distinctive. Otherwise, it wouldn't have come to this point, still chattering in vain and trying to scare off a female streamer with fame. ā
The guard snorted, obviously so angry that he didn't even make a rebuttal.
At this moment, Zhan Lisong seemed to have accepted his fate, gritted his teeth and hugged his wife into his arms, his face was covered with blood, and said to Mo Yu: "Xiao Yu, for the sake of our past, can you let them go?"
Mo Yu smiled softly and said lightly: "Most of the past events Mo Yu has long forgotten everything, but since the established facts have existed, Mo Yu will pay for the past feelings once." The two of them silently couldn't do anything, so they asked Zhan Gongzi to go on the road. ā
Zhan Lisong glanced at Mo Yu sluggishly, then turned his head to look at his wife and children in his arms sluggishly, and suddenly smiled: "In the next life, don't be my woman." ā
The beautiful woman cried out, "Husband!"
Zhan Lisong glanced at Mo Yu again, still couldn't help the confusion in his heart, and asked, "What is our past?"
Mo Yu ignored it, but with a sudden force in his hand, Zhan Zhengrong, whose throat was pinched, opened his closed teary eyes again because of pain. Seeing this, Mo Yu smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhan has taken a closer look." ā
Zhan Lisong kowtowed three times to Zhan Zhengrong, whose heart was like ashes, and then without saying a word, he slapped his palm on the door of his head.
With the piercing sound of bones cracking, Zhan Lisong fell to the ground, no longer alive.
Since he was ecstatic to see the beautiful woman in his dreams, and then arrived at home and died, it was only half an hour.
The ups and downs of life are really fast-moving.
But that's what makes it so appealing.
The beautiful woman did not grieve, did not shed tears, and held her lifeless husband in her left hand and a sleeping baby full of life in her right hand. She looked at Mo Yu and said seriously: "You will definitely die a miserable death in the future." ā
Mo Yu said coldly: "Sister is too worried." Try to look at the Three Realms and Six Realms, inside and outside reincarnation, who can be silent? Not to mention that my sister will never live to that day. ā
Zhang Yan finally couldn't help but say: "Miss Mo is now a Mongolian national teacher, it is impossible for her words to not count, right?"
Mo Yu said happily: "So, please ask General Zhang to do it for you." ā
Zhang Yan was shocked and lost his voice: "What?"
Mo Yu smiled and said, "General Zhang remembers that the correct order is to kill the baby first, and then kill this sister. This sister and Grandpa Zhan must see the death of their children and grandchildren with their own eyes, so that they will not be able to worry about the loneliness and helplessness of their children in the future. We can't be such wicked people, right?" Looking at the anger on Zhang Yan's face, Mo Yu continued: "When General Zhang was fighting, the lives of women and children in his hands were already countless, so this is not a difficult matter. Zhang Yan retorted: "The enemy is the enemy! But they are my brothers and sisters of the Great Song Dynasty, how can they talk to each other on the same day!"
Mo Yu said lightly: "However, regardless of whether I am the enemy or the enemy, the blood on my body is the same heat and bright red. ā
A breeze blew, blowing the hair in front of Zhang Xuan's forehead and Zhang Xuan's heart.
The spring breeze is always warm, but at this moment, Zhang Yan feels cold to the bone.
The poplar trees have already revealed their new buds, and the annoying poplar catkins are also falling day and night, sprinkled with joy. Moving with the wind, poplars will take root when they encounter suitable land, so as to thrive and tower. It is the continuation of life and an instinct that has been passed down from generation to generation.
Mo Yu didn't answer Zhang Yan, but just stretched out his plain hand, and a ball of poplar catkins was fluttering, wanting to fall on her tender white and beautiful jade hand. It seems that if you catch it, you will grasp the full life of life.
Suddenly, Zhang Yan was in a cold sweat. For some reason, a clear voice told himself from the depths of his heart that if he didn't do it, when Yang Xu fell into Mo Yu's hands, it would be the moment of his own death. No one in the world can stop this, because no one in the world can be silent.
Zhang Yan knew that this was Mo Yu using some kind of magical technique to warn himself.
Zhang Yan looked down with difficulty at the beautiful woman who was still strong and did not shed a single tear.
She smiled reservedly at Zhang, then closed her eyes and said softly, "Strong man, please do it." ā
That smile is the magnificence of Zhang Xuan's life.
She hugged her child tightly, and Zhang Yan saw that the baby in her arms was still asleep, with a small nose and a small mouth, tender and cute.
"Ahh
Zhang Yan shouted, and the moment Yang Xu fell into Mo Yu's hand, he swept with a knife.
The thick-backed knife hummed with satisfaction as if it had never tasted the baby's fresh blood.
Zhang Yan tried his best to control himself from looking at the mother and son, but his eyes were taken away by this abnormal brightness and could not be closed at all.
The next moment, the bloody smell of blood came straight to his nasal cavity, and Zhang Zhi let out a "wow", and his stomach turned over and poured out. I never thought that I could sleep peacefully in the severed limbs, but I would vomit because of the corpse
Then Zhang Zan's kneeling down, at this time, Zhang Zan's also knew that he was no longer human.