The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 213 The day when the great hatred is avenged, when the heart returns
At such a close distance, even though Lin Shiyin had already reacted at this time, but because she was distracted just now, she subconsciously stopped playing the Tianmoqin, and it was obviously too late for Lin Shiyin to deal with Zhuge Yang's attack.

"non-smoking"

However, at this moment, as Chu Qinghe's voice sounded, Qu Feiyan, who was standing beside Chu Qinghe, flipped his right hand, and while his true energy was circulating, a special strength instantly appeared in the air.

At the same time, Zhuge Yang, who still had killing intent on his face just now, felt some special forces emerging from the air around him.

Under the involvement of these special forces, what surprised Zhuge Yang was that the angle of the long knife he held in his hand turned out to be deflected.

The next moment, Zhuge Yang's long knife fell, and the long knife in his hand actually fell on his own leg.

The powerful force combined with the extremely sharp blade directly chopped off Zhuge Yang's left leg.

"Ah~"

The left leg was chopped off, and the severe pain flooded Zhuge Yang's whole body instantly like a tide, causing Zhuge Yang to let out a miserable howl.

Perhaps because he felt that Zhuge Yang's cry in the air was a bit noisy, Qu Feiyan turned his palm lightly again, and a special force burst out of his true energy immediately flew Zhuge Yang a foot away.

"Sister Lin, I leave it to you."

After saying something in his mouth, Qu Feiyan restrained his true energy.

Hearing the voice from behind, Lin Shiyin tilted her head and nodded for a moment, then turned her gaze back to Zhuge Yang in the distance.

With the awe-inspiring killing intent in her eyes, Lin Shiyin quickly plucked the Heavenly Demon Qin with her fingers.

Perhaps it was because of the change in Lin Shiyin's state of mind at this time that the rhythm of Lin Shiyin's vibrating the Tianmoqin at this time also felt a little more icy and cold.

And when the sound of the piano curled up, a few inaudible sound waves swept past Zhuge Yang's body like a breeze.

"Bang, bang, bang"

However, after two breaths, the gunpowder that seemed to be buried in Zhuge Yang's hands, wrists and the remaining leg was ignited and exploded suddenly.

Zhuge Yang couldn't help but let out another high-pitched cry of pain.

Seeing Zhuge Yang's miserable state at this time, Lin Shiyin didn't feel any unbearable in her heart, but instead felt a sense of joy.

Whenever a familiar face in the Demon Sword Sect appeared in his mind, as Lin Shiyin plucked the strings with his fingertips, the sound waves would cause a blood hole to explode in Zhuge Yang's body.

Then there was a scream from Zhuge Yang.

It's just that Lin Shiyin acted as if she didn't hear all of this.

As the dusty memory resurfaced in his mind, tears began to slowly fall from Lin Shiyin's eyes.

In just a few tens of breaths of time, dozens of blood holes had already appeared on Zhuge Yang's body.

Taking Zhuge Yang's tragic situation into his eyes at this time, the remaining disciples of the Iron Rust Sect were all pale, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

Everyone is worried that what Zhuge Yang experienced at this time will happen to them later.

Over here, seeing Lin Shiyin in the distance crying and creating new wounds on Zhuge Yang with "Tianlong Bayin", Xiao Zhao couldn't help but said: "Young master, sister Lin is like this, will something happen?" ?”

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "When people die, it will be fine."

Heart disease itself needs heart medicine.

With Chu Qinghe's enlightenment and Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao's kindness before, Lin Shiyin became a little more cheerful, but she just buried the hatred in her heart to the deepest part of her heart.

But hatred, no matter how deep it is buried, when it erupts, it will naturally be thicker.

In fact, in Chu Qinghe's plan, after coming out this time and waiting for the Wudang incident to end, Chu Qinghe would ask Lin Shiyin to go to Rust Gate to understand the matter.

But he didn't expect that because of Nazhu's ignorance, the Rust Gate ran to the capital to take root.

Although it was a little hasty, it can be regarded as saving some troubles behind the Chuqing River.

As for Lin Shiyin's action of hurting Zhuge Yang but not killing him at this time, Chu Qinghe didn't think there was any problem.

Chu Qinghe couldn't do the thing of persuading others to be generous.

After all, Chu Qinghe himself was not a generous person.

It is Chu Qinghe's own character that he must retaliate.

Thinking about it in another way, if Chu Qinghe has experienced Lin Shiyin's experience, when it comes to revenge, Chu Qinghe can be sure that his methods will definitely be a hundred times more ruthless than Lin Shiyin.

Kindness can be talked about, but it also depends on the target.

Talking about kindness to this kind of killing father and enemy is definitely eating too much arsenic.

It wasn't until Zhuge Yang's body in the distance was completely motionless that Lin Shiyin stopped plucking the strings.

Then his gaze moved slightly, and he placed his eyes on the disciples of the Iron Rust Gate opposite him.

Sensing Lin Shiyin's gaze, those Rust Sect disciples couldn't help feeling their legs go limp, their backs seemed to be stuck to a piece of ice, and the cold air kept gushing into their bodies.

After a few breaths, under the apprehension and fear of these Iron Rust Gate disciples, Lin Shiyin said slowly: "From today onwards, there will be no Iron Rust Gate in the world."

Hearing Lin Shiyin's words, some disciples in the Iron Rust Gate hurriedly threw their weapons on the ground to express their withdrawal from the Iron Rust Gate.

With this person taking the lead, the rest followed suit.

At this point, Lin Shiyin looked away.

After putting the Heavenly Magic Qin into its case and carrying it on her back again, Lin Shiyin turned around slowly.

However, when his eyes fell on Chu Qinghe and the others, the aura in Lin Shiyin's eyes receded as quickly as the tide, and he became gentle again.

After Lin Shiyin walked to Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan's side, Chu Qinghe's left hand, which was originally carried behind his back, suddenly flung out.

"Whoosh!"

"puff!"

Almost at the moment when the sound of piercing sounded, Zhuge Yang's forehead on the ground was actually directly embedded by a token, and three parts of Zhuge Yang's forehead stood between the brows of Zhuge Yang's bone.

The word "protecting the dragon" on the token is particularly eye-catching.

It was the token that Zhu ignored when he came to the door last night.

Looking at the token embedded on Zhuge Yang's head, the girls don't know what Chu Qinghe meant.

Didn't Zhu Wushi want to test out Cao Zhengchun's attitude towards Chu Qinghe through the rusty door?
Chu Qinghe, the person from Rust Gate, is now killed.

But the token left behind belongs to Hulong Villa.

With this token, even if Cao Zhengchun wanted to find someone to settle the matter with Rust Gate this time, he would turn to Zhu Wu, not Chu Qinghe.

Seeing the token standing on Zhuge Yang's forehead, Qu Feiyan couldn't help muttering: "That Zhu Wushi probably didn't expect that the token sent just last night would be used by the young master like this!"

"Let's go!"

After glancing at the token on Zhuge Yang's head, Chu Qinghe turned around slowly and walked outside.

At this time, the bustling streets are still full of people.

Coincidentally, it was also because of the noise outside that the sound of the piano and the movement of the battle from the rusty door were completely covered up.

Walking on the street, Qu Feiyan looked at Lin Shiyin at the side and said, "Congratulations, Sister Lin, for her revenge."

Hearing this, Lin Shiyin nodded lightly, and said with a bit of exclamation in her tone: "Yes! It's finally revenge."

As the voice exited, Lin Shiyin suddenly felt relieved.

It was as if some shackles had been untied invisibly.

As her thoughts flowed, as the knot in Lin Shiyin's heart completely opened and dissipated at this time, when she looked at Chu Qinghe, Lin Shiyin's watery eyes, which should have been filled with gentleness, had a special meaning that could not be explained clearly. .

It seems to be relieved, but it is also completely at ease.

According to the original agreement between Lin Shiyin and Chu Qinghe.

As long as Chu Qinghe can help her avenge her bloody revenge.

From then on, I will be a slave and a handmaiden, and I will always follow behind.

But now, for Lin Shiyin, it was not only the day of revenge, but also the time of returning home.

Thoughts reverberated, Lin Shiyin looked at Chu Qinghe in front of him who was walking a little loosely, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After a hundred breaths.

Just after Chu Qinghe and the others continued wandering in the capital as if nothing had happened, they merged into the crowded crowd in the capital.

A few figures rushed into the rusty door in an instant.

They are all dressed as Dongchang Fanzi's servants.

And when they entered the front yard of the Iron Rust Gate, those disciples of the Iron Rust Gate who were still pale and a little shocked felt that someone had entered the front yard again, and they were all shocked.

However, Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Dongchang costumes on these people.

It was the first time that Dongchang's clothes looked so friendly.

Here, after these Dongchang fans entered the rust gate, they immediately saw the corpse in the front yard.

With a blink of an eye, the faces of these Dongchang Fans changed slightly when they saw the hundreds of Tirustmen disciples whose death signs were all bleeding from the seven orifices.

One of the leaders, Dongchang Fanzi, raised his gaze to the disciples of the Iron Rust Gate who were sitting slumped on the ground with pale faces and lingering fears.

"what happened?"

Hearing the inquiry, the remaining people in the rust gate looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and carefully explained the previous things.

After understanding what happened before the rusty gate, a fan from the East Factory turned his eyes to Zhuge Yang's corpse in the courtyard.

When his eyes touched the token standing on Zhuge Yang's head, the Dongchang fan gave a light "eh" and walked up to Zhuge Yang.

But when the Dongchang fanzi bent down and stretched out his hand to take away the token from Zhuge Qing's head, a masked figure dressed in white rushed into the front yard in an instant and rushed in front of Zhuge Qing Pull out the token standing on Zhuge Yang's head and leave quickly.

"Bold!"

Seeing this scene, Dongchang Fanzi standing in front of Zhuge Yang roared and hurriedly chased him out.

However, when the Dongchang Fanzi rushed out of the rusty gate, where was the person who snatched the token before?
Seeing this, these Dongchang fans quickly discussed and moved towards the direction of Dongchang together.

After half an hour.

In the main hall of Hulong Villa, Zhu Wushi was sitting on the jiao chair, holding in his hand the token that was hit on Zhuge Yang's head by Chu Qinghe's hidden weapon technique before.

When Zhu Wushi's eyes fell on the token and his brows were slightly frowned, Shangguan Haitang said, "The lackeys of the East Factory also saw this iron plaque before, as long as they report the appearance of this iron plaque to Cao Zhengchun, Based on Cao Zhengchun's understanding of Hulong Villa, he probably immediately knew that this iron plate was used by me in Hulong Villa."

As Shangguan Haitang said, she shook her head and said, "The adoptive father gave this token to Chu Qinghe last night, but he never thought that today Chu Qinghe was thinking of diverting disaster to the east. After killing Zhuge Yang, he turned to Leave the iron plate of Hulong Villa behind."

Seeing that Zhu Wushi hadn't opened his mouth yet, Shangguan Haitang hesitated for a moment and then said in an uncertain tone: "Father, could it be that Chu Qinghe already knew about the fact that father wanted to use him to test Cao Zhengchun?"

Zhu Wushi pondered for a few breaths and then said: "I thought it was rare for Chu Qinghe to have extraordinary medical skills at such an age, but I didn't expect that his mind is also very comparable to others, but this king underestimated it."

When speaking, Zhu Wushi's frown deepened a little.

In Zhu Wushi's eyes, if Chu Qinghe was simply worried that he would cause trouble if he dealt with the Rust Gate at the foot of the imperial city, he could send the token to Hulong Villa himself or send someone.

Instead of leaving the token directly.

Unless Chu Qinghe knew that the person behind the Rust Gate incident was him, he would act like this.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wushi slightly frowned.

To be honest, after seeing Chu Qinghe's medical skills, if there were no necessary reasons, Zhu Wushi would not want to turn against Chu Qinghe.

Especially with Zhu Wushi's current position and his secret plans, Zhu Wushi can't guarantee whether he will ask Chu Qinghe again in the future.

Therefore, in Zhu Wushi's plan, he handed over the token of Hulong Villa to Chu Qinghe last night, and he also wanted to wait for Chu Qinghe to use this token to help him solve this problem after he attacked the Rust Gate. trouble.

It's a pity that Zhu Wushi had too little contact with Chu Qinghe, and the contact time was too short.

It never occurred to Chu Qinghe to be so smart at such an age.

Therefore, for Zhu Wushi, it feels like shooting himself in the foot now.

However, just when Zhu Wushou's thoughts were wandering, as if he had noticed something, Zhu Wushou's expression suddenly changed while holding the token in his hand.

"puff!"

In the next second, in the astonishment of Shangguan Haitang, Zhu Wushi who was sitting on the chair on the high platform suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

And at the moment of spitting out blood, Zhu Wushi's lips instantly turned purple and black.

The viscera were also as if something was forcibly torn and stirred, and the intense pain caused Zhu Wushi's cold sweat to protrude densely from his forehead.

"poisoned?"

Aware of the pain in his body that was crazily sweeping like ocean waves, Zhu ignored the big change in his complexion and quickly circulated his true energy.

Shangguan Haitang who was standing below was also the first to move to Zhu Wushi's body using the light kung fu technique.

It wasn't until half an hour later, as Zhu Wushi spit out a mouthful of blood again, and after spots of purple-red poisonous blood appeared on a folder on the table, the purple-black color on Zhu Wushi's lips dissipated.

Facing Shangguan Haitang's gaze, Zhu Wushi said slowly, "It's all right!"

Seeing this, Shangguan Haitang felt relieved at first, and then said in puzzlement: "For no reason, why did you suddenly get poisoned, foster father?"

Facing Shangguan Haitang's question, Zhu ignored his face and lightly lifted the token on the table.

"There is poison on this token."

Hearing what Zhu Wushi said, Shangguan Haitang glanced at the token on the table, and the real energy in his body quickly circulated.

After a few breaths, after confirming that everything in his body was as usual, Shangguan Haitang was even more puzzled and said: "If this token is poisonous, why is Haitang fine when the adoptive father is poisoned?"

If there is poison on this token, Shangguan Haitang, who has been exposed to this token many times before, should also be poisoned.

However, Zhu Wushi was poisoned now, while Shangguan Haitang was fine. Such a situation could not help revealing a bit strange.

Zhu Wushi said in a deep voice: "This poison originates from the middle dantian, and it is obviously aimed at those who are at the level of a great master. Your cultivation level has not yet reached the level of a master, so this poison is naturally useless to you."

I understand why the same poisoned token, why I have nothing to do with it, but Zhu Wushi is poisoned.

Shangguan Haitang said: "I didn't expect that this Chu Qinghe not only has extraordinary medical skills, but also the skill of poisoning. He can even poison his adoptive father unconsciously."

Zhu Wushi opened his mouth and said: "Those who are proficient in medical skills can save people, and they can also kill people. Any doctor with excellent medical skills can accumulate a very wide network of contacts over the years, and he can also require some warriors to act as killers on the basis of diagnosis and treatment." , This is another reason why in the Jianghu, when it is not necessary, warriors will not attack doctors who are proficient in medical skills."

Afterwards, seeing Shangguan Haitang frowning and thinking, Zhu Wushi said in a low voice, "Are you worried that Chu Qinghe will lean towards Cao Zhengchun?"

Shangguan Haitang nodded and replied: "Now that the adoptive father has used Chu Qinghe, Haitang is really worried that Chu Qinghe will be dissatisfied because of this and will come to Cao Zhengchun to deal with the adoptive father together."

Hearing this, Zhu Wushi said slowly: "Don't worry! Although the poison is violent and silent, it is not troublesome. After the poison is forced out, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation. At most, it will only make me suffer."

"If that Chu Qinghe wanted to unite with Cao Zhengchun, he would not have poisoned him like this. It seems that Chu Qinghe just wanted to use this poison to warn the king not to hit him again."

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Haitang's brows relaxed.

Afterwards, Zhu Wushi opened his mouth and said: "Next, pay close attention to Cao Zhengchun's movements, and then focus on the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue. We must ensure that the guards in the night palace must be Our people, so as to ensure the safety of the emperor."

Shangguan Haitang said seriously: "Haitang understands, foster father rest assured."

Zhu ignored his nod and waved his hand lightly.

After Shangguan Haitang left, Zhu ignored the gaze on the poisonous blood on the table again, wondering what he was thinking about.

(End of this chapter)