XXXIX. How to get out of the quagmire
Yang Wentian gritted his teeth and asked, "You are a wolf-hearted dog, and you keep saying that you will never forget my father's kindness, but you are so poisonous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Yu Fan said: "If it weren't for your mother, the demon girl, how could Jiuying be willing to fall? Yes, I killed her, but I also fell into the quagmire because of this, and I couldn't extricate myself. I originally planned to stop this time, no longer work for that Haishan, he doesn't know my true identity, the truth of this matter, so buried, you and Yuan Renen broke off, you can only be single-minded, to be the big hero of the anti-Yuan.
But the Spirit King found out who I was, and used this to threaten me to serve him. I don't care about anything anymore, fame and fortune are like floating clouds, I just hope you can succeed me, but... But I'm afraid that you will learn the truth, and instead you will go... If you go down the evil path, you have to obey him. ”
Yang Wentian laughed angrily and said: "What is the right path and the evil path, I only know that you are extremely evil, but let me have a breath, I must kill you to take revenge." ”
Yu Fan's face turned pale and said: "I finally knew the suffering of the head of Jiuying back then, and finally understood his thoughts at that time, he was also desperate, and he had to fall deeper and deeper." That day I... I met you in Hanyang Mansion and persuaded you to take over as the sect leader, and I finally got what I wanted, and my heart was so happy that even the female Tartar Jiya, I spared her life. Can... But Zhang Yuandao conspired with others again, I was afraid that things would change, so I responded immediately, pretending to be Jiang Long's gang to kill him.... I killed a lot of people to cover it up, but in the end, the sky has no eyes, and I still turn against you. ”
Yang asked Tiandao: "It was the sky that opened my eyes and let me know the truth! Even if I die, I won't spare you as a ghost!"
Yu Fan said: "Enough!"
Yang Wentian only said that he had a murderous intent, secretly mobilized his true qi, and was ready to fight to the death and die with him. Dan Fan pulled out his dagger and said loudly: "Ask the sky, I see you at this moment, my heart is relieved, there is no more worry, instead of being hated by you for a lifetime, it is better to give you back a life! All sins start from me and end with me!"
As soon as the words fell, Yu Fan stabbed a sword into his heart, slammed to the ground, blood flowed like a note, Yang Wentian was stunned, and thought: "He.... Is he crazy? He just needs to kill me and get away with it, but why did he do that?"
Yu Fan bracked up, knelt down in front of Yang Wentian, kowtowed three times, stroked his cheek, and said, "Wentian.... You're a good boy.... The chivalrous spirit in you.... Don't be ruined by me. Right and wrong, black and white, you... You need to see it clearly. ”
Yang Wentian saw that the enemy was dying, and he should have been happy, but the pent-up family affection since his childhood poured out, which made him extremely sad, and he no longer hated Yu Fan, he held Yu Fan's palm, only to feel that his skin was getting colder and colder, he wanted to use his luck to heal Yu Fan's injuries, but Yu Fan mustered up his last strength, shook him away, and said: "You promise me.... Succeed as the leader of the Snow Lotus Sect! Save the Han people and expel the Tatars!"
Yang Wentian wept and said, "I... I...."I relented for a moment and said, "I promise you." ”
Yu Fan had no regrets in his eyes, laughed, halfway through the laughter, his voice was cut off, and he died.
Yang Wentian's head was dazed, his blood was surging, and he thought: "Uncle Yu Fan is dead! But why can't I laugh? You unscrupulous thing! You unfilial rebel!"
He wept for a moment, and then thought: "He had already committed suicide, so he told me the truth, and before he died, he still warned me to follow the right path and do chivalrous deeds." He really values me and has high hopes for me, he's not a good person, but... But he is not really a villain. ”
The enemy who killed his mother is dead, but what about the enemy who killed his father?
His mind was in turmoil, his true qi was out of control, his body trembled violently, and finally he hugged his head again and cried, halfway through the cry, his eyes were dry, his head was splitting, and he fainted immediately.
In his slumber, he heard someone humming in his ear, the sound of which was so soft and familiar that it was familiar. The woman's soothing fragrance soothed the injury and made him gradually better.
He woke up, looked at the man, and remembered that her name was Qiu Yang, a subordinate of the Spirit King, and one of the murderers of his mother.
The real wicked people are not Yu Fan, but the spirit king, these demons who think highly of themselves and kill people like hemp.
But Yang Wentian was physically and mentally exhausted, depressed, and his hatred was gone, and he thought: "Enough, enough, Uncle Yu Fan has atoned for his sins with his life." My father died at the hands of my mentors, what revenge can I have? Besides, what can I do if I fall into their hands?"
Yu Fan begged him to resist the Yuan, but he was half a Yuan himself, who would work for him? Ji Ya wanted him to be the emperor, but he had Han Chinese blood, how could he get away with it?
There are too many trivial things, people's hearts are too dark, friends and enemies are too vague, and Yang Wentian is too stupid, so just lie down like this, let the enemy dispose of it, and be lazy and inactive, which is the reason.
Qiu Yang was very naughty, rubbing his hair for a while, smooth and smooth, close to him for a while, breathing like an orchid, and then moving away from him, secretly looking at him, and pretending to be deep for a while, sighing.
Yang Wentian knew that his limbs were bound, lying in a carriage, his internal injuries had not healed, and he was unable to resist, he was not afraid, but he felt that it didn't matter even if he died, so he asked, "What are you sighing for?"
Qiu Yang muttered: "There is no man I have seen in my life who is more handsome than you." ”
Yang Wentian said coldly: "I am an embroidered pillow and a straw bag, which is useless, so you should kill me." ”
Qiu Yang said angrily: "Why do you not like it? You killed Lord Ding and cut off Lord Lingwang's right arm, and Lord Lingwang told us to take you to see him." ”
Yang Wentian thought of Yu Fan, tears flowed on their own, Qiu Yang said "ah", and said, "Why do you cry more than a woman?" said and stretched out the tip of his tongue, licked his cheek, and said: "Salty, bitter." ”
Yang Wentian was treated affectionately by her, and her mood improved a little, thinking: "Although this female devil is ridiculous and shameless, she is so cute." ”
Qiu Yang said: "Yang Wentian, when we first met, you were still an out-and-out boy man, but now you have already touched a woman, right?"
Yang asked Tiandao, "What does this matter to you?"
Qiu Yang rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and said, "People ask you in a good voice, what are you doing fiercely? If it wasn't for that Wu Qi making trouble, you and I.... Hee-hee... has been a loving couple for a long time. ”
This autumn sheep is naturally charming, suave, and usually coquettish to men, even if he is a veteran in love, he must be fascinated by her. It's just that Yang Wentian practices the Yang Chasing Divine Skill, the Lingtai is clear, she exudes a charming fragrance, but it is difficult to charm him, but she has a slight impression of her. Listening to her, she turned her head away and looked numb.
Qiu Yang snorted, turned sideways, lay down beside Yang Wentian, and said, "Actually.... In fact, Lord Lingwang didn't want to kill your mother back then, and Zhang Xiuzhen just cut off your mother's head, before that, she was already dead, it was Lord Ding... Yu Fan made a plan, and then killed her with one palm. ”
Yang asked Tiandao: "What's the use of you talking about this now? Uncle Yu Fan is dead, my mother... My mother can't come back to life. ”
Qiu Yang said angrily: "I said this to persuade you, don't hate us." Lord Lingwang was yelled at by the Yuanren Emperor, and he couldn't help himself. ”
Yang Wentian shook his head, unwilling to talk anymore, Qiu Yang leaned more and more tightly, like the most considerate and intimate lover, accompanied Yang Wentian to talk and chat, and relieve his sorrow. Her words and expressions became sometimes elegant, sometimes cute, sometimes mischievous, sometimes coquettish, occasionally quite visionary, witty, full of emotion, and every sentence from the heart. Although Yang Wentian was not tempted by her body, listening to her words, he couldn't help but be curious about her.
He asked, "You.... Is it human or... Or sheep, why have I never seen anyone like you?"
Qiu Yang said: "I am different from people, I am also a ghost in the southwest, and I am respected by the people there, but you Han people always call us 'demons and monsters'." I used to live with my father and mother, but then the wicked people came and killed my father and mother, and took me captive and raised me like an animal. Those wicked people saw that I was beautiful, and they dedicated me to Prince Zhao Sheng back then, I was ignorant at that time, and I was occupied by that Prince Zhao Sheng. It's so miserable..."
She said in a subtle tone, originally flat and straightforward, but suddenly choked slightly, but seemed to try her best to cover it up, but it made her life doubly miserable.
Yang Wentian thought of his life, and was sincerely sad for her, and finally held her palm and said, "It turns out that you... You're a miserable girl, too. ”
Qiu Yang wiped his tears and gently kissed Yang Wentian on the lips, Yang Wentian's heart was warm, and he also kissed back. The two kissed for a while like a young boy and girl who had just fallen in love, and Yang Wentian was greatly moved, and suddenly felt that the hardships in life were nothing.
Qiu Yang said: "After I escaped from Zhao Sheng, wherever I ran, someone always arrested me and fabricated charges indiscriminately, saying that I was filthy to the court, bewitching the public, and not being honest, and all the charges were pressed on my head." I... Since then, I have never believed in men again, but when I saw you back then, I was immediately moved. I... I can't tell you why. ”
Yang asked Tianqi and said, "Really, what's so good about me?"
Qiu Yang smiled: "When I look at your eyes, I know that you are a man with a simple mind and standing up to the sky." You're so handsome, and you're not as good as a mortal figure, I... I don't even think I'm worthy of you. ”
Yang Wentian shouted: "Qiu Yang, you... You... Really to me..."
Qiu Yang nodded shyly, holding his face, touching and kissing with extremely gentle movements, Yang Wentian occasionally thought: "She is a demon girl who everyone in the world curses, how can she have a soft spot for me?"
After a while, Qiu Yang said: "Lord Spirit King said, it seems that we, demons and ghosts, should be superior to others, not slandered and rejected by the world. If I follow the Spirit King, I don't have to worry about being persecuted by the world. Brother Wentian, Lord Lingwang, he values you very much, and every time he mentions you, he is always full of praise. How about you help us? You and I are under the command of Lord Spirit King, and we will never be separated again. ”