Chapter Ninety-Nine, the Organs Are Exhausted

"You already know the purpose of not killing Ding Chunqiu, so can you think clearly that Ding Chunqiu was obviously stabbed in the heart by me but did not die immediately?" Mo Tingchi smiled happily, looking at Su Xinghe, it is sometimes really interesting to talk to smart people.

Without thinking about it again, Su Xinghe said in a deep voice: "The room where the sword is stabbed out and the direction in which it is pulled out may not necessarily be the same, but you can change the direction halfway. ”

Mo Tingchi smiled: "You really already understand?"

Su Xinghe nodded and sighed: "It is difficult for ordinary swordsmen to grasp this subtle gap, but you are the most skilled swordsman I have ever seen in my life, if you are willing, I believe that this is not a difficult matter." ”

Mo Tingchi clapped his hands and sighed, "Very good, I didn't expect you to be the kind of wise and foolish person." ”

Su Xinghe laughed, without the slightest arrogance and pride, and said suspiciously: "I know you can do it, but it is difficult for me to figure out the details." ”

Mo Dumping Chi also shook his head, looked at Su Xinghe with a calm face, and said, "It's not that you can't deduce the details, but you haven't carefully scrutinized the details, which is where you are inferior to Ding Chunqiu." ”

Su Xinghe was silent, he admitted that Wu Yazi had also said to him back then, the overall situation was extraordinary, but the details were sometimes deviated.

After a slight pause, Mo Dump Chi did not play dumb riddles, and explained to Su Xinghe: "If I tell you that my sword pierced his heart and then quickly pulled out, and then stabbed from the side of the heart into his chest in an instant, do you think it is possible?"

Su Xinghe was silent.

After a long time, Su Xinghe spoke: "It's impossible on others, but it's possible on you." ”

Mo Tingchi restrained his smile and said with a cold face: "Do you believe me or the sword?"

Su Xinghe said decisively: "Your sword." ”

Mo Tingchi smiled, glanced down at the sword at his waist, and sighed, "I'm not satisfied with this answer, even if you're telling the truth. ”

Mo Dump Chi stood up, looked at the stone cave, and said, "The first thing you have figured out, what else do you know?" ”

There was silence, a thought.

A hoarse voice sounded: "Why didn't you kill Ding Chunqiu?"

Exactly the same question, but Mo Dump Chi gave a different answer, he said: "I hope Ding Chunqiu dies in the hands of Wu Yazi." ”

Su Xinghe said: "Do you think Ding Chunqiu will willingly die in the hands of Wuyazi?"

Mo Tingchi said: "He has no choice. ”

"Why?"

"His weakness is in my hands, and with my sword in the first place, she is destined to have no chance of survival. ”

"What weakness?"

"Li Qingluo, that is, the daughter of Wu Yazi, his adopted daughter," he added, "He spoils that adopted daughter very much, and it can even be equated with his life." ”

"You threaten him with Li Qingluo?"

"Nope. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"I had only shown my strength to kill him, so he knew that if he resisted, he would die at my hands, so his wish would not be fulfilled. ”

"See Li Qingluo?"

Mo Tianchi glanced at Su Xinghe deeply, and said lightly: "It is naturally his wish to see Li Qingluo, but he also has another wish, that is, to see Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi, as for why he wants to see Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi, you should understand this." ”

Su Xinghe nodded, he understood.

Ding Chunqiu was obsessed with Li Qiushui many years ago, and now many years have passed, and it has not changed. After being silent for a while, Su Xinghe said: "He finally saw Li Qiushui, and he also saw Wuyazi?"

Mo Tingchi nodded, "Yes, he saw Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi, he was about to die at that time, although my sword is fast, but I can't tamper with the fact that my sword has pierced his heart." He said, "If you are Ding Chunqiu, if you are dying, what will happen to you?"

Su Xinghe is not Ding Chunqiu, and it is difficult to imagine what it would be like if he was Ding Chunqiu, but he gave the answer: "The person he hates the most in his life is Wu Yazi." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and asked, "Why does he hate Wuyazi?"

Su Xinghe shook his head silently.

Mo poured the pond on the surface and said, "You really don't know?"

Su Xinghe continued to be silent.

Mo Tingchi's face was slightly cold, and he sighed: "I see that you don't know, but you don't want to admit it, the reason why he hates your master is not because Wu Yazi should expel him from the division back then, let alone because Wu Yazi wants to kill him, in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, no matter how Wu Yazi deals with a traitor, it is a very normal thing, but there is one thing Ding Chunqiu can't forgive Wu Yazi, it should be said that it is this matter that Ding Chunqiu hates Wu Yazi." ”

Su Xinghe continued to be silent.

But he didn't want to play with words, so he said: "The reason why Ding Chunqiu hates Wuyazi is because of Li Qiushui! Wuyazi abandons his wife and children and runs away from home, this is a hate! Li Qiushui deliberately showed ambiguity, but did not make a specific act, causing Wuyazi to want to get rid of Li Qiushui, and Wuyazi is ruthless, this is a second hatred. ”

Su Xinghe finally spoke, "So Ding Chunqiu chose the simplest and most thorough way to take revenge on his master, and this way is death?"

He sighed, patted the folding fan gently, and a sigh flashed in his eyes: "Ding Chunqiu is a demon who does all kinds of evil, but he is Li Qingluo's adoptive father, no matter what Ding Chunqiu looks like in the eyes of outsiders, he is the closest person to him in Li Qingluo's eyes." What would you do if you saw a stranger kill someone closest to you?"

Su Xinghe frowned and said, "He's not a stranger?"

Mo Tingchi smiled coldly: "Are you talking about bloodline?"

Su Xinghe was silent.

Mo poured Chi and said: "Except for the blood relationship, what is left between Wu Yazi and Li Qingluo, if there is no blood relationship, do you think Wu Yazi can survive now? Li Qingluo is not a woman who understands righteousness."

Su Xinghe continued to be silent.

Mo Tingchi knew very well that the silence of the old man in front of him meant that the honest man could not refute his words, and it also meant that he admitted his point of view in his heart.

He sighed and said, "Ding Chunqiu is a ruthless man, he is cruel to others, and he is also cruel to himself. Therefore, when he knew that he was a dying man, he deliberately provoked Wuyazi and asked Wuyazi to kill him. ”

"Wu Yazi killed Ding Chunqiu and it was supposed to clean up the portal, but Wu Yazi made two mistakes. ”

"First, Wuyazi should not kill Ding Chunqiu in front of his junior sister;Second, Wuyazi should not use a sneak attack to kill Ding Chunqiu, so as soon as Ding Chunqiu died, although the junior sister did not kill the master for Ding Chunqiu, her relationship with the master has come to an end, and Miss Wang will not get along with the master because of his mother. Another point is that Shi Niang is the mother of the younger sister, if her daughter and granddaughter ignore the affectionate and ruthless man, how can she have nostalgia for that man again? Moreover, the man had calculated against her several times before and wanted to kill them. Su Xinghe couldn't help but sigh and said.

It was a fact that he was unwilling to accept, but it was.

Mo Tingchi nodded, looking at Su Xinghe very happily: "Now you regret helping me?"

Su Xinghe was silent for a long time, shook his head firmly, and said, "This is the worst outcome, I expected it a long time ago. ”

Mo Dump Chi admitted: "I believe you will still help me, because in your eyes, the lives of Tianshan Tong, Li Qiushui, Li Qingluo, and Wang Yuyan are more important than whether Wuyazi is lonely or not, maybe without my help, you know your master's plan, maybe you will take a step ahead to stop Wuyazi, or even kill Wuyazi." ”

Su Xinghe was no longer silent, nodded, and said very calmly: "You have analyzed well, I will indeed do this." ”

Mo Tingchi looked at Su Xinghe and played with taste: "Are you for her?"

Su Xinghe shook his head and said firmly: "I'm for them, I can't kill a group of people because of one person's hatred! If Wuyazi is not my master, I may even deal with Wuyazi for them, but it's a pity that he is my master." ”

Mo Tingchi looked at Su Xinghe for a long time, patted Su Xinghe's shoulder, looked at the stone cave, and sighed: "You call your master Wuyazi, it seems that Wuyazi is destined to be lonely." ”

Su Xinghe staggered to the stone cave, looked into the stone cave, and then sat down against the stone wall, and muttered in a voice that he could hear: "Who can blame this? Master." ”

Mo Tingchi glanced at the white-haired Su Xinghe, and turned around towards the Zhenlong chess game.

He looked at the deaf and dumb valley who was drinking and talking, and then at the desolate and lonely Hangu Pass, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Chongxiao, who was drinking alone, and sighed softly: "It's finally started." ”

The deaf valley is over, but life is not over.

The project has just begun.

Mo Dump Chi took a breath and looked at the deaf and dumb valley coldly.

Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui, who wanted to take Wuyazi with one hand and one foot, did not move, but just looked at the man's embarrassed and panicked movements with a smile and sarcasm.

Tianshan Tong Ma and Li Qiushui looked at each other and smiled, Tianshan Tong Ma threw the painting scroll to Wu Yazi, and Li Qiushui took the painting scroll in the air with two palms in the air when Wu Yazi took the painting scroll.

These two palms are not heavy, and they can be dissolved without a slight block.

When Wu Yazi looked at Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui again, the two had already turned around, disappeared into the darkness, and gradually drifted away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart sank to the bottom at the same time.

Looking at the two relaxed figures, he understood one thing: Tianshan Tong, Li Qiushui, Li Qingluo, and Wang Yuyan had nothing to do with him anymore.

Revenge? Is this the price of revenge?

He laughed, laughed, and tears flowed down his face.

He muttered to himself, "No, at least I still have Xinghe, and I still have Xinghe's disciple." His eyes were shining again, and he was confident.

The disciple delivered food as usual, and a few days later, Su Xinghe appeared in the stone cave, and Wu Yazi immediately saw Su Xinghe, Su Xinghe gave a normal salute, and then said: "The disciple is going to take a few disciples to temporarily leave the Deaf and Dumb Valley for a period of time, and the disciples of the Deaf and Dumb Valley will take care of you during this time." ”

No cliff sluggishness.

Su Xinghe continued: "During this time, I hope that the master will think about one thing. ”

Wu Yazi did not speak.

Su Xinghe continued: "On the fourth day of my eighth month, is it worth it in the stone cave?"

Wu Yazi clenched his fists, but still didn't speak.

Su Xinghe continued: "I hope the master can repent, the disciple has taken his leave!"

Su Xinghe left.

But at this time, Wu Yazi made a move, and he suddenly appeared in front of Su Xinghe, wanting to make a move, but the next moment he looked panicked.

A pair of cloudy eyes looked at him, very calm and calm, Su Xinghe looked at him.

The heart was already cold, and Wu Yazi looked at the honest and loyal disciple in disbelief, and his body was cold.

Su Xinghe calmly looked at the person in front of him who was no longer familiar, and sighed: "Finally came to this point, a helpless step, Mo Dump Chi, Mo Dump Chi, do I want to thank you or hate it?"

In an instant, Wuyazi's heart sank into hell.

The man flew out.

From now on, he was really alone.