Zhang Yuehui sat in the carriage, the night covering his body, he was as quiet as a statue. He was indifferent to the shaking of the car and the green light and shadow.
Let's go.
This woman is so cruel.
He closed his eyes and felt the bumps on this land. Every ups and downs would bring pain to his wounds. But the strange thing is that he was somewhat detached. He was not frustrated or lost, but just accepted it.
He knew about her and Luo Ci's plan, but he didn't reveal it. He even specifically hinted to Luo Ci not to tell Nan Yi, for fear that he wouldn't want to go there.
When he was closest to her, when they were most likely to be together, he chose to let go.
It is a very painful thing to deceive one's ears and steal the bell. People can deceive millions of people, but they cannot deceive themselves. He clearly knew that when she was willing to go with him to save Xie Queshan, he had already failed completely.
He insisted on forcing it and would not give up until he reached the Yellow River. He originally thought that the discord between them would appear in Nan Yi, but in the end he found that he couldn't get past the test in his heart.
He wants her to be free and happy, so how can he first deprive her of her right to choose freely?
But the annoying thing is that he doesn't want to be a generous and good person. Isn't he a robber? Isn’t it funny to be a gentleman when you’ve already robbed everything?
He didn't want to say to her in front of her, you go do what you want to do, I am willing to give up.
Then it made me hold hands and look at each other with tears in my eyes, which was very pretentious.
He is an out-and-out bad guy, and he will not have time to deal with Bingzhusi's mess. Only in this way, everyone will think that he is still the selfish person, and she will leave without any burden.
He's not acting like a saint, he just doesn't want it anymore.
Yes, I don’t want it anymore.
A tear slipped from the corner of Zhang Yuehui's eyes, and he laughed to himself. It was clear that no one was watching at the moment, but he still raised his hand to brush away the tears as if nothing had happened.
Instead, he felt a little relieved.
Not just for Nan Yi, maybe deep down in his heart, he didn't want to see Bing Zhusi lose.
From the perspective of interests, Bingzhusi won and could stop Qi Ren from chasing him... There were also other indescribable emotions that seemed to haunt him.
It seems that the plum rain vapor that comes across the river and goes north brings the humidity of the capital and hometown, and penetrates into people's hearts pervasively.
He wanted to ignore it, but he couldn't resist the torment in his heart.
At this moment when he let her kill Yaojiu, for the rest of his life, when he dreamed about it at midnight, his conscience would not have to be tortured for standing by and watching at this moment.
It seems that he has fulfilled her, but in fact she is also fulfilling him.
But he also knew that killing Yajiu would be as difficult as ascending to heaven. He respects the fate she chose, even if she sacrifices for her ideals in the end, even if she dies...
Even if she dies.
Zhang Yuehui's fists clenched tighter and tighter, the veins on his forehead bulging as he tried his best to hold back the surging emotions.
If she dies, it's her choice and it has nothing to do with him, right?
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Nirvana plan, that day.
Several black horses passed through the dense forest. The people on the horse were Yajiu and his men who were rushing back to Lidu Mansion day and night.
He found an important clue in Qingzhou - Bingzhusi of Lidu Prefecture was making gunpowder in large quantities.
It was too late for him to send a message to Wanyan Puruo who was far away in Jinling. He had to rush back to Lidu Mansion as quickly as possible to report the message.
However, several days of heavy rain, landslides, and rolling boulders blocked the way for Yajiu and his party. Changing the route would add several days to their journey. Yajiu made a quick decision and turned around to a nearby village, paying villagers to clean up immediately. Mountain road.
Because of this, Yajiu stayed in the small tea shed outside the village for a while.
In the tea shed, three waiters were busy in front and behind. It rained heavily and the roof of the shed leaked. The two of them rushed to repair it and did not bother to entertain the guests. They only scrawled a few pots of tea.
Crow Jiu and his party were very alert and did not drink anything from outside. They just sat silently waiting for the mountain road to be dug.
The three men were repairing the tea shed, but they didn't expect it to leak more and more. They didn't know what they had damaged. With a crash, the whole tea shed cracked from the middle, and the water on the top poured down instantly, soaking the people sitting on it. Guests in the shed.
The guys were shocked and quickly came forward to apologize and tried to wipe away the water stains with the towels in their hands.
Yajiu was just immersed in a mess of thoughts and did not react. This change was sudden and unprepared. When the three guys surrounded him, he could only be filled with anger.
But in an instant, the three men pulled out the weapons hidden in their sleeves and killed two of his men. Yajiu's martial arts was superior to the others. Although he was at a disadvantage due to the sneak attack, he immediately reacted, rolled over on the table, and retreated three feet away.
There was a sharp sound of wind above the head, and a dexterous woman sneaked up from the roof of the shed. The sword light and the rapidly falling raindrops struck together. At the critical moment, Yajiu caught the sword with his arm and removed the woman's weapon with his backhand.
Immediately afterwards, crossbow arrows were fired at Yajiu. He could barely protect his life gate, but he was inevitably hit by arrows.
Nan Yi knew that Ya Jiu was difficult to deal with, and these were just to weaken his strength first. The last two dead soldiers also flashed out of the darkness, and several people started fighting with Yao Jiu.
Luo Ci gave her five dead men at her disposal, but she didn't dare to fight head-on. She could only create a landslide at the place where they must pass, blocking Yajiu's path, and then occupied a tea shed here for a day. , ambushing Crow Nine.
Even with the upper hand, the leader of the Black Crow Battalion is still terrifying.
……
The ground was littered with corpses. Yajiu was exhausted, but he still stood up slowly.
Finally... they are all dead.
It was a fierce battle, and the knife in his hand was curled. In the end, he won with a slight advantage.
He is the leader of the Black Crow Battalion and the most powerful warrior under Wanyan Puruo. It is not that simple to want him to die.
Yajiu walked out with heavy steps. Suddenly, someone grabbed his ankle.
He looked down and saw that the woman was still breathing. She had been seriously injured, but she still used her last bit of strength to hold him away.
"Don't even think about... returning to Lidu Mansion!"
The heavy rain tore a corner of the sky, and countless raindrops rushed to the earth like sharp arrows.
Yajiu had the illusion that this was not a woman's last struggle, but an order from the gods coming from the cracks in the Nine Heavens.
This order cannot be violated and will eventually be fulfilled.
This illusion shocked Yao Jiu. He immediately raised his knife and struck it down hard, trying to push the dying man into hell——
……
沥DUFU.
The dark clouds covering the sky covered up the sunrise, and the night faded from everything, followed by a layer of oppressive gray and white.
Wangxuewu has become a huge silent cage.
Mrs. Gantang finally woke up. In the last scene of her consciousness, Yu Chengjun's long-running plan was made public, and the situation had reached its worst moment. She sat up in horror, afraid that when she woke up she would face a world that had already collapsed.
But what they saw was a narrow firewood shed. Tang Rong, who was seriously injured, rested on the firewood pile and took a nap. Their hands were held together at some point.
Mrs. Gantang was startled and quickly let go of her hand.
Tang Rong was awakened by her movements, sat up with difficulty, and moved toward her.
This approach made Mrs. Gantang feel guilty, as if something was playing with the strings of the boundary. She thought of the scene before she fell into coma, and how he looked crazy trying to save her. She didn't dare to think about the meaning behind it. She wanted to speak, but her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't pronounce a complete syllable, so she could only step aside. retreat.
Tang Rong winked at the door, and then she saw a guard standing outside. Anyone who spoke louder inside would be heard. Tang Rong probably came over because he wanted to say something to her.
Mrs. Gantang stopped hiding and allowed him to come over to her. She said in a very low voice in her ear: "Madam, the confession is false."
Mrs. Gantang was stunned for a moment before she finally came to her senses.
Did Tang Rong tell false information in order to save her, or was this a bitter plot to begin with?
She raised her hand to caress the wound on Tang Rong's shoulder, opened her mouth, but still couldn't make a sound, and could only look at him with tentative and confused eyes.
Tang Rong understood what she meant, and his face clearly showed the pain, but he still replied pointedly: "It doesn't hurt."
Mrs. Gantang let out a shaky breath, and her anxious heart finally calmed down a little.
That said, there is still a chance of winning.
She thought about Xie Queshan's reaction last night. Could it be that he was also cooperating in this drama?
Could it be that he is...
Countless weird moments from the past flooded into Mrs. Gantang's mind. She couldn't believe it, but she believed it without hesitation.
She covered her face with her hands, feeling sad and happy at the same time, and suddenly started to cry.
At this time, Xie Queshan was at Wanyan Jun's house.
He followed Wanyan Jun almost shamelessly and took the initiative to give him advice. Fortunately, Wanyan Jun was completely focused on annihilating the Yucheng army. He was actually not good at leading troops in battle, so he needed to discuss this meeting alone.
Xie Queshan had already planned for Wanyan Jun how to deploy the ship. He packed as many soldiers as possible onto the ship.
Unexpectedly, Wanyan Jun suddenly pointed at the sand table and said, "If the number of people in each place is reduced to 10%25, will it be possible?"
Xie Queshan was shocked: "Why is this? The Yucheng army is one of the few elite soldiers in the Yu Dynasty. With fewer people, I'm afraid we have no chance of winning."
"I'm afraid this is Yucheng's army's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. The people have been transferred to the boat, and the troops in Lidu Mansion are empty. What should they do if they turn around and attack the military camp? There must be enough troops to guard the city, otherwise they will lose the boat and the city. , then the gain outweighs the loss.”
Xie Queshan's heart sank. Wanyan Jun was very thoughtful, and even if they deceived him, it would be difficult for him to act exactly as they imagined.
If the number of troops on the ship is only 10%25 of what was imagined, then spending so much time blowing up the ship would be in vain.
But Wanyan Jun's attitude was firm, and if he tried to persuade her again, he would look very suspicious.
The arrow was already on the string and had to be fired.
