Yun Yang's body shook and he said, "Thank you very much."
Mi Kongqun's body shook, and blood came out from his mouth and nose, and he said: "Qiutang doesn't have many people in Yutang, because this is the territory of Lord Chunhan... This is all I know, I have already told you..."
"With Yun Zun's ability, you are more than enough to deal with them. You are a person blessed by God. God always bless good people. Now, I believe it..."
Mi Kongqun's body became more and more stooped, and his voice was already intermittent: "By the way...be careful...there is a knife in the sky..."
"Is there a knife in the sky?" Yun Yang was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
However, Mi Kongqun was almost unconscious at this moment, and the blood all over his body was almost dry: "Please... after I die, chop the lower body of my body into pieces with a knife... Please..."
Yun Yang sighed. Mi Kongqun is already in the dying stage, and everything is just a whisper of instinct.
Suddenly, Mi Kongqun's body that was gradually crawling suddenly sat up. His eyes were wide open, but his pupils had begun to dilate. It seemed that he had exhausted the last strength of his life and said hurriedly: "Tell my wife Leng Yue that I regret it so much." , I regret so much... I regret so much... I so... later... "
The last word of regret was finally not spoken out. His body straightened up and then slumped down.
No more silence. A desperate death.
However, his eyes that had lost their light could still be seen to be full of regret and guilt; he was just leaning on the bed, his eyes wide open, motionless...
Yun Yang left silently.
In the room, only Mi Kongqun's chopped body was left.
Yun Yang complied with his last wish and chopped his lower body to pieces between the waist and crotch; but left his upper body intact.
As a bystander and a man, he could fully understand Mi Kongqun's thoughts at the moment of death.
After practicing a special skill, an established fact has been created, and there is no way to turn back; what if you don't continue to move forward
We can only go down one road, even if we know that the road ahead is darker; but as this road goes further and further, there is no more light in our heart, how can we not feel it in the bottom of our heart? How can the lake in my heart not make waves!
In fact, it was only after Mi Kongqun said that "cultivating skills are ten times faster than ordinary skills" that Yun Yang decided to risk the interference of his spiritual consciousness and further probe for clues about other people in the Four Seasons Building.
Mi Kongqun has been practicing for many years and has advanced to such an astonishing level, but he has only reached the peak of Eighth Mountain. Is there no reason for this
If the martial arts progressed rapidly, then after forty or fifty years of hard training, even if one could not reach the 100% Perfection level of a warrior, he would at least have a cultivation level above the Nine Levels Mountain; but Mi Kongqun stopped there. At the peak of the eighth heaven, it is obvious that there is always an inner demon at work in his heart.
Inner demons, coupled with hatred, have already planted major hidden dangers, otherwise Mi Kongqun's foundation would never be shaken by Yun Yang's few words.
And when he was dying, he would rather be broken into pieces than survive in a mutilated state, which further proved how regretful Mi Kongqun was about this matter!
Yun Yang's eyes were profound, and the harvest from this trip far exceeded expectations.
Jiang Zhong, the general manager; Shen Yushi, Yang Botao; and the first person under the military commander...
There was not much joy in Yun Yang's heart, but more of a shock and surprise like a stormy sea.
If it is limited to Jiang Zhong, the general manager of the internal affairs department, and Shen Yushi and Yang Botao, after all, it is not too surprising to have Mi Kongqun, the general manager of the internal affairs department, for comparison, but the third person under the military commander is One person... made even Yun Yang feel terrified!
The two old marshals, Qiu Jianhan and Lengdao Yin; although they are affiliated to the military department, they have long been transcended from the military department's special existence; while the military commander is old and frail, and has faded away. Now he has long since put down his responsibilities and entrusted them to recognized officials. The person who inherits.
In other words, the military affairs of the entire Yutang Military Department are now completely in the hands of the recognized successor.
If that person really is from the Four Seasons Building, the consequences will be really unimaginable and difficult to deal with.
"But no matter what, we finally found out a few more people, and they are quite important people." Yun Yang thought in his heart. Then it floated away.
"Mikong Qun, I will complete your mission for you."
Mijia Hutong in Yutang City.
Yun Yang transformed and looked down from a distance in mid-air at the big house in Mijia Hutong.
The structure of this large mansion is very unique, and it occupies an extremely wide area; especially there is a separate pavilion on the roof, which looks nondescript.
At this moment, there was a person in the pavilion, sitting there alone, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.
Stay still for a long time.
Against the backdrop of the moonlight, this figure's white hair shone, his eyes were cloudy, his face was wrinkled, and his body was already stooped. He was so thin that he seemed to be able to be blown away by a gust of wind.
It was an old man who was already in his final years.
old woman.
The old woman hugged her knees with her hands, her whole body seemed to be cold, and she tightened her body. The night wind blew, lifting her clothes and fluttering her gray hair...
Yun Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of desolation and loneliness.
He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the palace and saw Mi Kongqun, Mi Kongqun was leaning in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
The movements, expressions, and eyes were extremely similar to that of the old woman. They were almost identical and indistinguishable.
Yun Yang suddenly knew who this old woman was.
This is probably Mi Kongqun's wife Leng Yue, right
It's already half past midnight, and it's November weather.
The night wind is cold and cool.
An old woman just sat like this, and no one came up to comfort her. Obviously, the old woman's habit had been known to her family for a long time, and she knew that persuasion was useless, so naturally she would not waste her words and efforts in vain.
The wind is rustling.
Yun Yang fell silently, still wearing black clothes and covering his face.
The old woman saw Yun Yang falling from the sky, but her eyes were calm and indifferent, as if she hadn't seen it at all.
After taking a look, he turned around, still looking at the bright moon in the sky, focusing on one thought.
He was completely indifferent to the sudden landing of a mysterious and powerful stranger beside him.
Either the heart is too big, or... the heart is dead!
"Is she Mrs. Leng Yue?" Yun Yang asked softly.
The old woman's body suddenly trembled, and then she said quietly: "Did he ask you to come?"
Yun Yang was stunned for a moment.
The old woman looked at her with the same gloomy look and said, "No one has called my name for many years."
Yun Yang said with relief, "That's right. Manager Mi asked me to come here."
The old woman took a breath and said, "Where is he? Why doesn't he come by himself?"
Yun Yang said: "Mi Kongqun is dead."
There was a sudden strange change in the expression on the old woman's face, and her eyes seemed to freeze for a moment. Then, she slowly turned her head, with her white hair in a blur, and a pair of eyes looking closely at Yun Yang's face.
"It is true that I killed him." Yun Yang said, "But before he died, he asked me to do something. I agreed."
The old woman nodded slowly and said, "Well, you killed him."
There was sudden silence.
But what surprised Yun Yang was that after the old woman learned about Mi Kongqun's death, she didn't feel sad or resentful towards herself. She was really just silent!
After a long, long time, the old woman said: "After so many years, he is finally free..."
There was no hatred, no resentment, or even curiosity in what he said. He didn't even ask about Mi Kongqun's request to Yun Yang.
But as she spoke, her originally calm and indifferent face was already covered with tears.
One drop at a time.
But her voice remained calm.
"You killed him and I should have hated you."
The old woman's faint voice rang in the air: "But... I just want to say thank you now. Thank you for helping him to be freed. He is very suffering; he has been suffering for fifty-three years, seven months and five days... "
Yun Yang was shocked.
Fifty-three years, seven months and five days.
He calculated it so clearly!
Yun Yang gently placed a large package in front of the old woman and said, "This is Mi Kongqun's life savings. There are not only many rare treasures in it, but the banknotes alone are worth millions..."
Mi Kongqun's life savings are not trivial. The millions of taels of silver notes are just a small tip. Those treasures are the real valuable things. If they are sold, the money will be an astronomical sum.
But the old woman didn't even move her eyes, she just looked at the bright moon in the sky sadly.
Tears slowly came out little by little, turning a blind eye to the massive wealth placed in front of him.
Yun Yang stretched out his hand: "Mi Kongqun also specifically asked me to return the jade pendant hanging on his chest to you..."
In the palm of the hand, a crescent-shaped jade pendant shimmered with a cool light under the moonlight.
The old woman turned her head suddenly, her two dull eyes suddenly burst into unprecedented dazzling light, and she looked at the crescent-shaped jade pendant in Yun Yang's hand for a moment.
His body suddenly shook violently.
She covered her lips tightly with one hand, trembling violently all over, and her tears flowed down like broken beads. When Yun Yang handed it over, she grabbed it tightly with one hand and suddenly let out a sob: "... Brother Qun..."
Yun Yang sighed deeply and said, "He asked me to tell you..."
The old woman held the jade pendant tightly in her palms, raised her head, and looked at Yun Yang seriously: "What?"
"He said: I regret it, but there is no turning back. I really want to see the moon with her just like we did back then."
Yun Yang's retelling voice was very slow and his tone was flat, but the brilliance in the old woman's eyes was actually even greater.
Yun Yang even felt a sense of happiness from the old woman's gaze.
After all, the wait for so many years was not in vain.
That infatuation finally got a response.
Although this response came too late.
"His last words were... telling my wife Leng Yue, I regret it so much, I regret it so much, I regret it so much... "
Yun Yang dutifully repeated every word Mi Kongqun said before his death to the old woman in front of him.
He knew that this poor old woman had only these few words to wait for her whole life. If he wanted to save trouble and withhold a few words, it would be an extremely cruel thing for this old woman.
"Do you regret it..."
"My whole life has passed by like this, do you regret it? I have had it all my life and then missed it, do you regret it? We were in love with each other but could only be separated heartlessly, do you regret it?"
The old woman laughed miserably: "You regret it, but I don't regret it!"
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