Nightfall Chapter 44: The despair of Yu Shi Zhang Yiqi
Chapter 44 The Despair of Yu Shi Zhang Yiqi
Zhang Yiqi struggled desperately, his white body wearing only a pair of silk trousers, bounced like a disgusting worm on the short bed, and his mouth blocked by the towel made vague calls for help from time to time.
The towel that tied his hands and feet to the short bed was tied with strange knots. After the wild boars in Minshan were **** by this kind of knots, even if they struggled all night, they could not break away. What’s more, he is now old and big. It’s not as good as before. In the past few years, he has been emptied by alcohol. The so-called struggle is futile and funny. As for the vague calls for help, it is no louder than the mosquitoes.
Zhang Yiqi immediately discovered this in despair. After all, he was a Datang official who dared to ignore hundreds of grievances. At this tense moment, he forced himself to calm down and stop struggling. Instead, he listened to the sounds around him.
There are people in the room. Obviously that person does not want to cover up. The sound of footsteps sounded steadily and clearly from behind Zhang Yiqi, gradually approaching, and he was about to walk in front of him. Zhang Yiqi was trying to see who dared to be so bold. Recklessly, suddenly thinking of something, the whole body was stiff, and under the pressure of fear, he exhausted all his strength… and closed his eyes tightly.
The murderer who dared to tie up the guests in the red sleeves tricks, you can imagine what kind of bravery and ruthlessness. If he finds that he has seen his face, where is there a way to survive? Yes, he is indeed a Yushi, but in the history books of Datang, there are many officials who died at the hands of the unruly man in the market!
“This thing is not as fun as I thought. I thought that after being gagged, you would vaguely declare that the old man does not like this tune, then I can use this thing to make you pain and happy , I didn’t expect you to be honest so soon. Well, open your eyes.”
The voice is very crisp, with a touch of sarcasm in the calm, it doesn’t seem like a murderer is talking at all, it’s more like a teenager in a certain workshop in Chang’an talking and laughing.
Zhang Yiqi thought that he could not be fooled, closed his eyes tightly, and even the closed eyebrows were sore. He refused to open his eyes all the time, but he kept wondering who this young man was and why he should deal with him.
“Open your eyes, or I will really burst your chrysanthemum with something in your hand.” The young voice was calm, but it smelled like doing what he said.
Zhang Yiqi no longer dared to guess the other party’s mind, opened his eyes tremblingly, and looked forward in horror——
I saw a young man squatting halfway in front of the short bed, looking at himself with a smile less than half a step away, as if he had met old knowledge in another town, but he was holding a pair of two The feet of the table, at this time, look at this scene, and look at it so focused, it can’t help looking a little crazy.
Ning Que looked at the red face of the Yushi master seriously, and smiled gently: “I will untie the towel from your mouth, but please control your volume. If your volume is too loud , I have to kill you immediately. I know that many of our Datang officials are not afraid of death, but you are definitely not included.”
But in Zhang Yiqi’s eyes, this still childish face, these gentle smiles, have the coldest flavor. The other party didn’t cover his face, and he didn’t worry about being seen by himself or even wanted to be seen by himself. There are only two possibilities: the young man has a great background behind him, and he does not worry about an angry counterattack after being insulted by a Yushi, or… he wants to kill himself.
“Do we have hatred?”
Zhang Yiqi asked with fear in his heart under forcibly suppressed, and he quickly recalled his political opponents and the offspring of prisoners who had been punished. However, he found sadly that he had been suppressed by the invisible coldness of his Majesty in the past few years. There is no right to offend anyone, so where can criminals have offspring?
“In general stories, many avengers will say at this time, I have no grudges with you, just because the world is suffering, so I have to act on behalf of Haotian, Zhu Er and other treacherous officials, but it is a pity…” /
Ning Que shook his head regretfully, and said, “We really have hatred. So I am not a hero, nor a beautiful young soldier. I am just a little person holding a grudge.”
“How old are you, what hate can we have?” Zhang Yiqi asked tremblingly.
Ning Que coughed twice, and then began to chant in the most affectionate tone and full of energy: “I come from the mountains and rivers, I want to take your life; I come from the river, I want to take your life ; I come from the grassland, I want to take your life; I come from a small village with no one in Yanjing, I want to take your life; I come from the uninhabited general mansion in Chang’an City, I want to take your life.”
When he heard the two sentences about the uninhabited village in Yanjing and the uninhabited general mansion in Chang’an city, Zhang Yiqi’s eyes went dark and he almost fainted. He finally knew what hatred the young man in front of him had, but it was too late. .
If you say that non-stop praise can stop the other party from revenge, he definitely doesn’t mind praising this pile of **** as the most perfect poem during the Tang Tianqi period, but he knows it’s impossible, whether it’s Tu Whether the village or the general Xuanwei was destroyed, it was an enmity that could not be resolved in the world.
Zhang Yiqi looked at the boy in front of him with dim eyes and despair. He didn’t expect to live today, but he wanted to delay time. He cried and said, “I was instigated by someone, I just…”
He was about to call for help. He believed that the seemingly desperate begging for mercy would eventually become a scream for help. This young man should not be able to respond. As long as the word “help” is uttered, whether it is his own guard or the brothel’s thug, he will definitely do it. In response, the young man must also be buried for himself at that time, even…maybe the young man will forget to kill himself when he is flustered.
This plan looks beautiful, but the Yushi who has lived in Chang’an for a long time doesn’t know how wary the hunters in Minshan will be about the seemingly dead prey before they cut their prey meat into their skins. Just as he breathed in, and the airflow in the lung lobes was still far away from the vocal cords, Ning Que’s palm had already been inserted through the hole in the short bed.
The steel-like palm tip slammed Zhang Yiqi’s throat fiercely. The skin did not show the slightest damage, but the cartilage inside was already cracked.
Ning Que stood up, took out a randomly picked iron nail and pointed it at the back of Yu Shi’s head. He used the yellow rusty but still sharp nail tip to measure between the opponent’s head, and then held it with his right hand. He smashed the table leg hard.
There was a slight muffled sound, just like the sound of the prairie barbarians piercing the wine-filled skin with their sharp scimitars. The rusty iron nail penetrated Zhang Yiqi’s brain and plunged deeply into it. .
Ning Que quickly put a snow-white towel on the back of his head, aiming at the place where the rust nails had penetrated into the skull, pressing the towel with both hands and pressing down, his feet stood on tiptoe, exhausting all his energy. Because of the excessive force, the short bed began to creak, as if it was about to fall apart.