Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 51: Princess 02

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The clouds are misty, the sky is clear and the clouds are bright, the people and horses of Haoyun Mountain have been divided into several groups, and they are preparing to go to Bodhi Valley. Tang Li resigned and asked Qi Xing to be responsible for the accommodation along the way. Zheng Yue had already led the vanguard to explore the terrain, and the battle with Feng Liu Dian was imminent. Yu Honghou just looked on with a smile. In the past few days, Tang Lici had issued a strict order that no one could act without permission until five people were in group. Therefore, he did not find a chance to pretend to be Tang Lici and kill people again. However, he wanted to force Tang Lici away and marry him. There is only one way to do this.

He believed that someone was coming.

There was a soft "click" sound, and the window lattice was opened. Jade Honghou's black hair was disheveled and he was pulling out the hairpin. Hearing the sound, he smiled slightly and asked, "Are you here?"

The person who pushed in through the window, wearing yellow clothes and a red fan, looked the same as before. He was Fang Pingzhai. He jumped over the gate of Shanfeng Hall and passed through the three layers of defenses inside and outside. He acted as if nothing had happened. He just stepped into Yu Honghou's room and just stepped into his own guest room without being surprised at all. "Seventh brother." He waved his red fan, "Tell me the truth, have you known about the Baiyungou incident for a long time? Even - long before the imperial court sent troops?"

"Will you feel at ease if I tell the truth?" Yu Honghou turned around, her black hair flowing down her shoulders, looking so charming, "Or - if I tell the truth, you will kill me?"

"Seventh brother, you know my nature very well." The handle of Fang Pingzhai's red fan was inserted between his index finger and **** and stopped shaking, "I'm asking you, I'm just asking you calmly, you just need to answer me truthfully , I won’t be angry.”

"Sixth Brother always means what he says," Yu Honghou slowly turned his cheek, "Yes, I have known about it for a long time, long before the imperial court sent troops, but I did not save anyone." He said slowly, "To me For everyone in Baiyungou, the value of Baiyungou's existence is to help you restore the Great Zhou Dynasty and regain the country. If they die, you can make up your mind. I believe that under Jiuquan, they will rest in peace. It’s not that the country cannot be restored. Feng Liu Dian’s ten-year plan has already seeped into various factions and even the imperial court. As long as you nod your head - the country or the martial arts world will be yours... But you hesitate, you keep hesitating..." He His tone was very soft, but his voice sounded very cold, "If you could have made the determination you have made five years ago, or two years ago, the Great Zhou Dynasty would have been restored long ago, and the world would have belonged to the Chai family, and everyone in Baiyungou might have It is possible for everyone to return to their hometown with glory and wealth, and you have just realized that restoring the country is no longer as easy as it was two years ago. The one who stands in front of you and me is Tang Lici - from this point on, Baiyungou. Everyone died too late, rather than never." He looked at Fang Pingzhai coldly, "Are you sad after hearing my truth?"

Fang Pingzhai stood motionless. After a long time, he waved his red fan slightly and said, "As an emperor, you can listen to sarcastic words. Although you have many calculations about the Baiyungou incident, and although you are ruthless and unjust, you still kill people. Those who massacred the village were soldiers of the imperial court. I won’t hate you,” he said calmly, “I should hate myself. Yes, if I could have made up my mind two years ago or ten years ago, not only would everyone in Baiyungou have done so. I won’t die, and I can still return to my hometown and enjoy the glory and wealth. It was me who killed my loved ones, not you." He took a long breath, "You have no obligation to save people, and I can't do it because you didn't take action. To save people, treat yourself as a murderer."

"Sixth brother is indeed sensible." Yu Honghou smiled, "Since you know the truth and still don't hate me, does that prove that you have made up your mind to take the road of restoring the country?" Fang Pingzhai held the red feather fan with five fingers. Holding it in his hand, "I have to leave. This has been destined since I was born, hasn't it?" Yu Honghou laughed, "Very good, Sixth Brother, do you know what I have always admired most about you? You, you— - Although you value friendship, your heart is ruthless enough - if you are determined to kill the third brother, you are determined to poison the fourth brother at the same time. If you are determined to escape the identity of 'Chai Xijin', you can abandon everything in Baiyungou, and if you are determined to recover, When you were in the country, you could completely give up the hypocrisy of 'Fang Pingzhai' and do everything that 'Chai Xijin' should do! Sixth brother, you often make people who are close to you and believe in you feel scary and surprising, because you always have things that people can't believe. The other side."

"You don't need to provoke me." The lunate fan in Fang Pingzhai's five fingers slowly rose up with a burst of light smoke. After the smoke drifted away, the red lunate fan had been scorched by the real power, broken every section, and turned into broken coke. He spread his fingers and let the ashes of the feather fan fall to the ground, "I know very well what I decided and the path I should take. But there are some things I want to say beforehand."

"What conditions?"

"If the Great Zhou Dynasty can be restored, I will sacrifice two lives for the world." Fang Pingzhai said slowly, "The first one is Zhu Yan, and the second... is you."

Yu Honghou still smiled, "Sixth Brother is indeed Sixth Brother."

"Now can you tell me why you want to help me restore my country?" Fang Pingzhai's eyes finally turned from the ashes in his hands to Yu Honghou, "You have no benefit in helping me restore my country. Even when it comes to success, I will kill you."

"My cousin is dead," Yu Honghou said with a smile as bright as a flower, "Why should I care about life and death? I only care about the process, I just want to prove that-" He breathed lightly into the air, "Who do I want to win the world? "Whoever I want to be buried with my elder brother or my cousin will be buried with him." After a slight pause, he said, "I don't care about the world."

"Brother said that you are going to send troops to the Liao Kingdom to recover Yanyun. Is it true?"

"Really." Yu Honghou said softly, "Whoever I want to win the world can win the world. Whoever I want to win can win, and whoever I want to lose can lose."

Fang Pingzhai looked at Yu Honghou intently. This person must be crazy. This is a very familiar kind of madness, or... to a certain extent, the seventh brother and Tang Lici are the same kind of people. Even they The craziness is so similar. But the sixth brother no longer had anything to protect, so the madness was revealed to the outside.

It is possible to restore the country with the help of this man. This madman just wants to prove himself without posing any threat to him. Fang Pingzhai thought soberly, and then laughed coldly. Maybe he was really not a good person by nature, and it was so easy to abandon everything he had owned for more than ten years, so easily that he couldn't shed any tears.

The past moral choices, gentlemen, villains, principles and styles have become a cloud. He thought he would struggle and suffer, but in fact he didn't. After taking the first step, his heart only felt cold. After that, everything was a foregone conclusion. Any pain can only be taken step by step.

When a person is cruel to himself to the extreme, he will no longer feel that the pain of others is pain.

"Sixth brother, since you have made up your mind, there is one thing you must do." Yu Honghou didn't care about Fang Pingzhai's indifferent gaze, "About Liu Yan——"

"How?"

"Capture Liu Yan back." Yu Honghou said, "Kill that person."

Fengming Mountain.

Chihe Villa.

Fang Pingzhai has been away for a few days, and the dust has fallen in the room. Liu Yan is sitting in the hall of the villa. Yesterday, Tang Lici sent someone to arrange for them to leave and go to another safe place, saying that Yu Tuan'er had been sent by Shen Langhun first, and Liu Yan and that man had packed up today and were ready to set off.

They had no intention of staying and waiting for Fang Pingzhai.

Fang Pingzhai has always followed his own will. When he wants to come, he will come naturally. When he decides to leave, he will never come back. Both A He and Liu Yan understood that he had encountered a problem, and both hoped that he could overcome it. With his wisdom and martial arts skills, as long as he did not meet an opponent like Zhu Yan, he would not be in danger if he walked alone, so the two of them did not Plan to wait for him to come back.

They all thought he would never come back.

But both were wrong.

Today is a cloudy day. It is almost dusk and the sky is already very dark, causing the scenery outside the door to lose its color. The man was packing some necessary things in the house, and Liu Yan was sitting in the hall. Just when the sky was extremely dark and the stars had not yet risen, a man slowly walked into the door, wearing bright yellow clothes and walking as usual.

Liu Yan was a little surprised, "Fang Pingzhai?"

The visitor smiled and said, "Master." He had the light behind him, and Liu Yan could not see his face clearly, but he could clearly see that he no longer held the red fan in his hand, but instead held a short snow-colored flying fan. Blade, the curled flying blade was unusually shining with crystal light in the dim skylight, as if it were just a piece of jewelry.

When his eyes touched the flying blade, a chill flashed through Liu Yan's eyes, "You——"

"I'm here to get my drum back." Fang Pingzhai said calmly, "Master, you are right, I can do whatever I want, but I can't not think about it." Liu Yan looked at the flying drum in his hand silently. Blade, "You can't give up after all." Fang Pingzhai said slowly, "That day...if Master you advised me to give up, maybe I would give up, but Master you didn't advise me." Liu Yan said, "Maybe it was me again It's so wrong." Fang Pingzhai shook his head, "No, Master, you are just kind-hearted and you told the truth..." Liu Yan smiled faintly, "What are you going to do when you come back?"

"Take you away and kill that person." Fang Pingzhai's voice was still very calm, "Master, I don't expect anyone to understand, but this is my path and I have to walk it." Just as the two of them were talking. In the meantime, the man who had packed his things walked out of the room. When he saw Fang Pingzhai, he was surprised at first, and then smiled, "Brother Fang..."

There was a slight "pop" sound, and she suddenly saw a little blood splashing in front of her eyes. Then her vision went black and she fell forward. When she fell to the ground with a "bump", she felt severe pain in her chest. She raised her head blankly and saw Fang Pingzhai lifting Liu Yan, lifting it as if it was light, and then drifting away. Holding her chest, what was inserted into her heart was a snow-colored flying blade. This kind of hidden weapon... that day... she had seen it before when the Nineteenth Shaolin Monk was about to catch Liu Yan. At that time -

My thoughts were interrupted, and before I fell into darkness, a thought flashed through my mind - I am dead, will Young Master Tang know?

Why do you want him to know the news of his death so much? She could no longer think. When she was sober, she desperately wanted to leave Tang Li and live her peaceful and indifferent life. It was best to never hear his name again. But when she was dying, she desperately wanted him to know. Even if he only heard the news of her death, it would be good for him to nod his head.

"Wow——" Fengfeng in the room burst into tears, crying heartbreakingly. The sky was extremely dark, and the blood was gradually submerged in the darkness.