"It's a pity, the most powerful person died. This is an important witness for Wei Baoheng's murder of me." Li Ye had already returned to the shore, and he rubbed his chin and looked at the corpse in front of him, feeling a little pity.
The corpse was Chen Jianghe. When he fell into the river, Li Ye salvaged them without letting them be washed away by the river. Chen Jianghe's death was a big loss to Li Ye, but at that time the battle was fierce, and he couldn't take it too far.
But corpses are also useful. After all, Chen Jianghe is one of Wei Baoheng's masters. There are not a few people who have seen him before, and Wei Baoheng can't let him go. Moreover, Wang Li and others also captured several attackers, and with their confessions, the evidence is established.
Just as Li Ye predicted, Wei Baoheng made a mistake. And he caught the opponent's mistake.
There were also casualties among the officials, but they were not serious. Those who were able to fight against others on the river were all masters of the Chang’an Mansion, and there were not many of them. The officials below the Qi refining stage stayed on the shore all the time—now they all held torches, Surrounded Li Ye.
The monks in the Tsing Yi Yamen did not show up, and the situation was basically under control. There was no need for the Tsing Yi Yamen to get involved and expose their identities for nothing. Liu Zhiyan and Ugly Fu are now the key detainees, and there are also many members of the Changhe Gang.
These people are actually very pitiful. The fierce battle on the river has far exceeded their expectations. They have never seen Chen Jianghe's exercises, thousands of arrows and four dragons out of the water. They were so shocked at that time. At this moment, they are still in fear and panic, and many people are still trembling.
Liu Zhiyan and the ugly husband were also tied up. Li Ye came to Liu Zhiyan and sized her up for a moment.
Her face is not stunning, with small features, soft contours, slightly thin red lips, big and bright eyes, she looks like a gentle and watery woman with a pitiful temperament.
In her early twenties, she has a cultivation base in the Qi refining period, which can be said to be in full bloom, but at this time she is a prisoner, so she is naturally not very energetic, but she does not have a cute and pitiful appearance. There is stubbornness on her face, but It's not obvious, the eyes are sad, very sad, a kind of sadness like resignation to fate.
This kind of mourning eyes like resignation to fate, coupled with a face with a little stubbornness but no hatred, is actually more pitiful than the pear blossom with rain, a kind of powerful pitifulness.
"The master?" Li Ye knelt down in front of Liu Zhiyan.
Liu Zhiyan bit her lower lip: "The leader of the Changhe Gang."
Li Ye looked at her: "My feeling tells me that you have the courage to accept defeat."
Liu Zhiyan said: "The winner is the king and the bandit is defeated."
Li Ye nodded: "But from your eyes, I can read unwillingness."
Liu Zhiyan's face was sad: "If my father's revenge is not avenged, I will die if I am unwilling!"
Li Ye's heart moved slightly, but his expression did not change: "Since you are unwilling, why don't you hate it?"
Liu Zhiyan lowered her head and remained silent for a long time. She never sighed, but everyone could feel the depression in her heart, as if this young woman was full of melancholy.
After a while, she said: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. In life, things don't always go as you want. The fate is like this, why should you resent it?"
Hearing this, Li Ye couldn't help but look at the woman high, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Liu Zhiyan shook her head: "Who is not afraid of death?"
When she said this, there was regret in her voice, as if she was saying that death is terrible, but dying without doing what should be done is even more terrible.
However, she thought it was meaningless to say it, so she didn't say it.
Song Jiao came over and whispered in Li Ye's ear, Li Ye nodded.
He said to Liu Zhiyan: "I can keep you alive, and I can also keep the Changhe Gang alive."
"It's impossible!" Liu Zhiyan suddenly opened her eyes wide.
Li Ye smiled: "You should know that as long as it is a problem in the world, there are not many impossible things. The reason why some people think it is impossible is that those things are beyond their ability."
Liu Zhiyan stared at Li Ye, and asked forcefully, "Who are you?"
Li Ye replied: "King An of the Tang Dynasty, Shao Yin of the Chang'an Mansion."
Liu Zhiyan was stunned.
The ugly husband was also stunned.
They probably didn't expect that the person who was using them as bait to seduce had such an identity.
Whether it is a prince of the dynasty or a member of the fourth rank, in the eyes of the Changhe Gang, the position is too high, so high that they usually don't look up - the end of their sight, there will only be an existence like the Weishui No. 1 gang.
"I can promise you all the conditions they promised you. Even your guilt of looting the dock warehouse, I can give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. Think about it." After Li Ye finished speaking, he was deeply moved. Taking a deep look at Liu Zhiyan who was still in shock, he stood up and left to check the casualties of the officials in Chang'an.
Song Jiao followed beside him.
"My intuition tells me that you don't want to kill this woman." Song Jiao looked at Li Ye hard, and couldn't help giggling twice, "Perhaps, this woman has moved your heart."
Li Ye didn't change his face: "I don't like killing people. As for the heartbeat you mentioned... There are many kinds of heartbeats in this world. I don't know which one you are referring to?"
"Then what kind of heartbeat is yours?" Song Jiao covered her lips with a smile, and Jianshui's eyes were full of teasing.
Li Ye bowed his head in silence for a moment, and said, "Same sickness and pity for each other."
Song Jiao's smile froze.
Of course she understood the meaning of Li Ye's words.
Both of them have unrevenged fathers.
There was no sadness on Li Ye's face, and even the slightest change could not be seen.
Looking at this calm face, Song Jiao's heart tightened slightly, she felt unspeakably uncomfortable, she knew very well how hard it would take to keep a calm face and not reveal her weakness in the face of great sorrow and suffering.
Not only does it require strength, it also requires perseverance.
Song Jiao restrained her expression, and she said: "There is no difference between the disputes between the rivers and lakes and courts. The price of fierce disputes is bloody lives, miserable and helpless lives."
Li Ye raised his head and glanced at the night sky: "Perhaps, there won't be so many disputes in the world where the voices of chickens and dogs are heard, and the people don't communicate with each other until they grow old and die."
Song Jiao shook her head: "That kind of world has long since ceased to exist...or perhaps, it has never existed."
Suddenly, she looked up to the west.
At that moment, her eyes were sharp, like ice and snow that never melted.
Strangely, in this dusty ice and snow, there seems to be a ray of sunlight that can melt the snow mountain.
"I'm going to meet an old friend," she said.
...
Wei Jiangnan stared at the uninvited guest floating on the river, his hands trembling slightly.
The Wei River was quiet and deep, and there was nothing on the river, only the sea of stars reflected under the man's feet, which seemed real and unreal in the faint lights.
It is not difficult to see the face of Wei Jiangnan even under such conditions. To his surprise, he didn't know the man. It was an ordinary face, so ordinary that when you saw it for the first time, you would forget it as soon as you turned your head, and even the feeling would not be left behind.
Facing this face, Wei Jiangnan even found that he couldn't see through the other person's age.
And stand? Not confused? Know destiny
It's all possible.
Wei Jiangnan stared at this stranger in a green robe with long gray hair, but felt unprecedentedly nervous, just like Liu Dazheng and the Taoist.
On several cargo ships, Wei Jiangnan's entourage all stood up. When they saw this unexpected guest, they all showed their magic weapons and were ready to go into battle at any time.
Several cargo ships and a group of people with sharp weapons confronted a strange man floating on the river, their swords drawn.
Wei Jiangnan did not act rashly.
His nervousness, soon deepened, as the stranger began to speak.
The stranger's voice was flat, but the words he spoke were extraordinarily powerful.
He said, "Did you just say that you were going to arrest someone?"
This was what Wei Jiangnan said just now. When he said this, he was full of vigor and confidence, and felt that Li Ye could be captured with a snap of his fingers. For this reason, he even wanted to recite a poem.
But now, Wei Jiangnan blushed when he heard the strange man's words.
Wei Jiangnan didn't dare to move, he was afraid of the opponent's cultivation level, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"
The green-robed man didn't answer Wei Jiangnan's question, but said flatly, "You can't go."
The meaning of the strange man is very clear, he is here to stop Wei Jiangnan, and he is very sure of stopping Wei Jiangnan, just like Wei Jiangnan is sure of capturing Li Ye. Being slapped in the face in such a way in front of so many people can be described as embarrassing, Wei Jiangnan's muscles twitched, and anger surged up.
As one of the top experts in the entire Wei family, Wei Jiangnan has never been so insulted before.
"What if I have to go?" Wei Jiangnan asked word for word.
The green-robed man said lightly: "Then today is the day of your death."
His voice was still very flat, but his tone was serious, making it impossible to question.
"Arrogance! Who gave you the capital to make you so conceited? Even if you have a high level of cultivation, can you treat the heroes of the world as nothing?!" Wei Jiangnan was humiliated repeatedly in public, and finally couldn't stand it anymore. He wants face, a literati How could Ascot have no face? He did some calculations, there are many followers around him, and there are many good players among them, even if the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his, he may not be unable to fight, at least, he cannot lose without fighting!
"Give it to me!" Wei Jiangnan waved.
When he waved, he moved too.
But before that, the green-robed man floating on the river stretched out a hand to Wei Jiangnan from a distance, and pressed down from the air.
An understatement.
bang.
The water waterfall rose several feet, and several cargo ships docked together were shaken violently, and all of them were crushed into the river!
The pit appears, the ship sinks, and the waves rise!
Those monks all sank into the water with the boat!
Wei Jiangnan's robes shattered into pieces with a bang, and burst open.
And he himself stands in the air.
He was also standing in the air, but he couldn't move, as if someone had grabbed his throat!
"Heroes of the world?" The green-robed man laughed.
Five fingers and one piece.
Wei Jiangnan spit out a mouthful of blood as if hit by a heavy hammer. His body was like a kite with a broken string. He slammed into the river bank and hit several willow trees.
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From the beginning to the end, the expression on the man's face remained unchanged.
He flicked his sleeves and drifted away.