The figure took a step forward from the dim tunnel entrance, walked into the secret room, and stood under the jumping torch.
His long hair is tied at the back of his neck, and he is at least two or three inches taller. His clothes are wide-sleeved and slightly tightened. Perhaps because his bones have finally stretched out, his figure exudes a very chic and neat, even elegant Style.
Surprisingly, if you look closely, the shape of his mandible has changed slightly—the outline is deeper, and the line is slightly harder. It is no longer the soft and soft beauty that makes people's heart beat, but adds an indescribable , bright and eye-catching style.
—For a person like Xie Yun who has perfected his martial arts, his body shape, his own demeanor, and the feeling of walking in the crowd are completely different.
"..." Shan Chao clenched the hilt of his sword, but Xie Yun glanced at him casually: "Who is your master?"
—Although the times have changed and the scenes are completely different, but every word is exactly the same, even the familiar contempt in the tone is exactly the same, but it is suddenly the same as the memory of the blue blood, yellow sand and seven stars Longyuan under the scorching sun. That scene overlaps.
Shan Chao clenched his teeth tightly: "You..."
"Tai Ah Sword?" Fu Wenjie suddenly discovered something, and said in surprise: "Why do you have Tai Ah Sword, and where did you get it?!"
His sanity was already a little unclear, and he rushed up impulsively to grab it, but Xie Yun easily changed the handle of the long sword wrapped in a platinum sheath: "Young Master, don't you recognize me?"
Fu Wenjie froze suddenly, looked at Xie Yun for a while, and seemed to find some familiar shadows from his handsome eyebrows.
"—You, are you just..."
"I haven't seen you for many years. I must have aged a lot below. It's normal for the young master to not recognize him," Xie Yun said jokingly, "However, the heroic demeanor of the old leader made a deep impression on me. Although it was just a hasty fight, I remembered it later It’s still fresh, and I can’t forget it to this day.”
Fu Wenjie said in astonishment: "Yuan, it turns out that you were the one who defeated my father and took the Excalibur back then..."
"I didn't expect to step into Forging Sword Village again. Not only did the old owner pass away, but the entire Fu family was destroyed." Xie Yun looked past Fu Wenjie, looked at the dark coffin in the secret room, and bowed in a very graceful manner. I bowed my body to express my mourning: "—I just saw the young lady today. The deceased is dead. The master of the young village mourns."
Fu Wenjie took half a step back. Judging from the expression on his face, his current feeling should be extremely ridiculous.
"You, you took away the lord's token, Longyuan Taiah, so that the Fu family had to forge fake swords to cover it up, and because of this, they were under the control of the Shenguimen for many years, and now you dare to openly come to the door?!"
At the same time, on the other side, Shan Chao suddenly looked at Xie Yun, and a certain point of suspicion in his heart was suddenly cleared up: "You were also a member of the gods and ghosts?!"
Xie Yun glanced at Shan Chao lightly, and there seemed to be a careless smile on the corner of his lips.
"Then why is Qixing Longyuan here with me?" Shan Chao stepped forward, his voice almost stern: "What happened in Mobei back then, why did you want to kill me? You took me from Mobei Take it to Chang'an Ci'en Temple, or—"
There was a sharp pause in his voice.
I saw Xie Yungekong pointing at him with the tip of the scabbard. Although the movement was very gentle, the Tai'a sword energy was as sharp and piercing as his words said: "I don't talk to the weak."
Shan Chao stopped suddenly.
"Although I was the one who took Longyuan Tai'a away, my father also conceded defeat in the martial arts competition in an upright manner." Xie Yun turned to the pale-faced Fu Wenjie, and his voice was unexpectedly gentle: "Furthermore, although the Shenguimen sect uses this There is a lot of control over Forging Sword Village, but as far as I know, it has also given you a lot of benefits, otherwise the old leader ordered the martial arts to not go so smoothly, am I right?"
Judging from Fu Wenjie's resentful expression, he should be right.
Xie Yun said again: "Most of the world's transactions are like this. There are losses and gains, and there are losses and gains. In addition to suppressing and using Forging Sword Village, Shenguimen also has a lot of cultivation support; the old leader has been highly respected all his life, and he will also be mourned after his death. Ji Sheng. In my humble opinion, I think this is the best ending, what does the Young Master think?"
—Shan Chao discovered that Xie Yun did have this ability.
As long as he wants to, he can be persuasive and eloquent, so that people will fall into the trap of his language without knowing it, and even believe in it.
Shan Chao looked at Fu Wenjie. The pale face of the young master of Duanjianzhuang was slightly distorted, and after a long while he uttered a sentence with difficulty: "... the matter has come to an end, so you can say whatever you want."
Xie Yun nodded, and seemed to be quite pleased with everything.
He just opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, when suddenly there was a slight vibration from above the tunnel, and then from far to near from all directions, the soil rustled from the cracks in the bricks. Fu Wenjie raised his head and said hoarsely, "Horseshoe?"
"Chang'an, the capital of the capital, the general of Xiaoqi, Yu Wenhu." Xie Yun said leisurely, "The crown prince of the East Palace has a strange poison in his body, and the news that there may be an antidote in Jianjian Village has been spread by the gods and ghosts. Therefore, the current emperor ordered Yu Wenhu to lead five Hundreds of soldiers can go south to snatch...the last snow lotus flower in the world. Young master, you should know the relationship between Shenguimen and the current emperor."
Fu Wenjie's expression suddenly dawned on him: "It turned out that the person surnamed Jing came to the door suddenly for this..."
"Yes, what are you going to do now?" Xie Yun asked with great interest: "The crime has been exposed, and powerful enemies are around, what else can you do?"
It would be impossible for anyone else to notice that at that moment, only Shan Chao could clearly see a trace of evil from the corners of his master's upturned lips.
The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and there was a dull and vague echo in the tunnel, and the direction should be towards the gate of the Houshan Bieyuan.
"What to do...you ask me what to do." Standing by the coffin, Fu Wenjie's eyes were cloudy and loose, and suddenly he sneered in a hoarse voice after a long while: "—the number one expert in the big family is here, and the general Xiaoqi is on top. I can't stop it—you still ask me what I want to do, isn't it time for you to tell me what you want to do with me?!"
His last few words were sharp and almost broke his voice, but unexpectedly Xie Yun shook his head: "No one can do anything to you, Young Master, you have already defeated everyone."
Danchao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly as soon as he finished speaking, and then, Fu Wenjie sneered suddenly louder: "Oh? How do you say this? I don't understand."
Xie Yun sighed slightly.
"You understand, young master." He said slowly, "You have been poisoned for a long time, and the time is running out. There is no way to survive... The dead can't be threatened, they are always invincible."
Shan Chao was stunned at that moment.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." I don't know if it was because of the emotional agitation that caused the blood to surge up, Fu Wenjie coughed violently as soon as he opened his mouth, and then a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood stains sprayed to the ground, standing not far away Shan Chao's expression changed slightly.
"As expected... as expected of your master," Fu Wenjie finally managed to stop coughing, and said to Shan Chao with a smile: "I really even know this—hahaha! How did Commander Xie find out?"
Xie Yun said with a smile: "It's just that people searched the room of the young master. The staff are diligent and should not be praised."
Shan Chao said in astonishment, "Why do you want to take poison?"
Fu Wenjie's voice became hoarse, he just waved his hands without speaking, and slowly retreated to the side of the coffin, and sat down on the coffin.
At that moment, amidst the fluctuating firelight in the basement, a deadly black aura floated on his face clearly and could no longer be concealed.
"Because all the murderers who killed the young lady have to pay for her life, including the young owner himself who failed to protect his wife." Xie Yun stood at the door of the secret room with his arms folded, one shoulder slightly pressed against the rough wall, He smiled and said.
"If back when my sister-in-law made things difficult, I would show my majesty as an older brother to firmly support my lover; if when my mother blamed me, I would show my responsibility as a husband to firmly defend my wife; If you have the courage to resolutely protect your unborn biological child...then today, all the results will be completely different."
"The instigator of all crimes is you, Master Fu Shaozhuang." Xie Yun's eyes were full of undisguised pity and cruelty: "It was your hesitation and struggle that killed her and your child. It was you who killed her at the very beginning." I personally wrote down the ending of today's wife and children separation."
Every word is like a sharp knife with a smile, stabbing at the most painful place in Fu Wenjie's heart.
Shan Chao looked at Fu Wenjie's expression beside the coffin, and his heart trembled: "Stop talking!"
"Did I say something wrong?" Xie Yun asked curiously, "—Young Master?"
Fu Wenjie put his hands on the coffin lid, and grasped it tightly little by little.
Blood quickly spilled from the nails that had been pried from the flesh, and the five fingers left clear scratches with red marks on the black nanmu.
"It's okay..." he hoarse, though the tremors were barely human.
"It's okay, I'll go down with her, I'll go down with her..."
"We are a family of three reunited, no one else, no... forever and ever together..."
"But Young Madam probably doesn't think so," Xie Yun teased suddenly.
Fu Wenjie raised his head abruptly, his eyes were about to burst and his face was flushed red: "...what did you say?!"
"To the Young Madam, you are no different from the Fu family who killed her, and you are even more hateful as her husband. Why would she want to see you?"
Xie Yun stared condescendingly at Fu Wenjie who was speechless, and said with a smile: "The owner of the young village should know that when the young lady is lying on the delivery bed and screaming, the person she hates the most is Who? When she saw her child, male or female, laying soundlessly in a pool of blood like a monster, who was the person she most wanted to kill for her child? When she was full of unwillingness but had to When she dies, will she love you and be reluctant to part with you, or will she wish to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and drag you down to the eighteenth floor of hell?"
Shan Chao shouted: "Stop talking!"
"When you dreamed back at midnight, the young lady who appeared in your dream." Xie Yun stared at Fu Wenjie's eyes, his eyes were full of temptation and malice that penetrated into people's hearts: "She is talking to you Qiaoxiaoqianxi, gentle, virtuous, and red-sleeved Did Tianxiang die tragically on the delivery bed, staring at you with his eyes closed?"
"Shut up!" Shan Chao sternly said, "Stop talking!"
"..." Fu Wenjie's chest rose and fell violently, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and a large amount of blood flowed from his lower lip, which was tightly bitten by his teeth.
"No..." His gasping voice was like a bellows, as if the entire chest was leaking air, hissing: "No... that's not the case..."
"Don't lie to yourself when you're about to die," Xie Yunwen said, "I'm just helping you, Young Master, to point out what you've always known."
— always knew it.
always…
There were tens of thousands of blades twisting in Fu Wenjie's chest, dripping with blood and flesh. At that moment, all his rationality was burned to ashes in the flames of severe pain, and his eye sockets were even dyed a terrifying red with bloodshot eyes.
"It's not like this...it's not like this! Shut up, shut up!"
Fu Wenjie clenched his fists tightly, got up abruptly, and rushed towards Xie Yun like a mad tiger!
The Seven Star Dragon came out of its sheath suddenly, and Shan Chao was about to rush forward, but at that moment, Xie Yun gently turned sideways, dodged, and stretched out his hand with an indescribable footwork. Overwhelmed Fu Wenjie's momentum.
If you hadn't witnessed the exquisite and complicated movement in the blink of an eye, no one would have believed that someone in the world could actually do it!
Shan Chao lost his voice: "Be careful—"
However, Xie Yun turned a deaf ear to it.
The moment he passed by, his fingertips touched the snow lotus that Fu Wenjie held tightly in his palm.
At the same moment, there were chaotic and noisy footsteps in front of the tunnel.
Whoosh—
A light sound pierced through the air, the golden arrow shot from the dark tunnel, and the blood splashed and pierced Fu Wenjie's shoulder!
The shock suddenly exploded, not only Shan Chao, but even Xie Yun's movements froze.
Immediately afterwards, the huge momentum brought by the golden arrow overturned Fu Wenjie, and he flew out in the air!
With a loud bang, Fu Wenjie hit his back against the stone wall, and then fell to the ground, blood splashing all over his body like a gate opening.
At the same time, the sound of footsteps in the tunnel approached from far away, several armored soldiers rushed into the basement, and then a tall man with a longbow walked in separately from the crowd.
— This person is travel-stained, with a serious face, and he is the great general Yu Wenhu who led his troops to fly south!
He looked around, his eyes touched Shan Timeout slightly, but he quickly turned around and looked at Xie Yun: "You—are you okay?"
Xie Yun didn't answer him, and he didn't even give him half of his eyes.
The commander of the imperial army slowly rubbed the wrist that was bumped when Fu Wenjie flew out just now, his face was calm in the firelight, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and it took a long time before he softly uttered a sentence in front of everyone: "There is not enough success, more than failure …”
Yu Wenhu suddenly choked his breath in his throat, his expression embarrassed and slightly sullen.
But this time before he could open his mouth, he suddenly heard a muffled and low-pitched sneer from the corner of the secret room: "Hey, hey..."
The sound was so hideous that everyone's scalps exploded at the same time. When they looked up, they saw Fu Wenjie leaning against the wall, holding the golden arrow that had been forcibly pulled from his shoulder.
That look was horrific, and what was even more frightening was that he was still holding that blood-stained snow lotus in his hand!
"I didn't expect... I didn't expect that there would be such a thing..." Fu Wenjie raised the snow lotus to his eyes and looked at it, with a mocking smile on his face: "I wanted to take the forging sword village to be buried with me, but I didn't expect that there was another one in Chang'an." It's worth it for Prince Donggong to act as a backing for me—"
"Wait, wait!" Yu Wenhu was enlightened immediately, and shouted sharply in desperation: "Shut up!"
However, it was too late.
Fu Wenjie opened his mouth, holding the snow lotus flower tremblingly, he was about to swallow it in one gulp!