Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 184 (Two in One)

Li Wenchu ​​had no choice but to make a move.

But he didn't want Lin Youde to suddenly open his eyes and kick his feet like lightning.

Without vigilance, Li Wenchu ​​let out a scream, and slammed his body backwards, hitting the table.

The little monk knew that he had hit the trick, and immediately rushed out of the door.

The light boat pierced the mirror-like lake surface, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, and thousands of silver snakes rippled.

A small fishing boat sails slowly on the Dali River.

On the deck, an old man and a young man were sitting cross-legged opposite each other, contemplating a drink.

The old man's head was shiny with oil, and his face was full of wrinkles. From time to time, he stretched out his hand to support the side of the boat, held his wine glass, and looked up at the moon. His dim old eyes were full of confusion.

And another young man, with two sharp eyebrows, black and white eyes, thin and bright red lips, neat and white teeth, straight nose, and a straight face, even though he was sitting cross-legged a few days ago, even though he was wearing He was dressed in tattered clothes, but it was still difficult to hide his radiant heroic appearance and his handsome appearance.

"Why did you come back?" Jingfa on the boat sighed with a puzzled expression on his face, staring blankly at Duan Ziyu who had escaped from Daxia.

Duan Ziyu raised his face and stared at Haoyue, his lips parted slightly, tears welled up in his eyes, he smiled, raised his glass and said, "To my father who sent me to Daxia for 15 years, cheers!"

Although he said this with a smile, anyone could tell that the smile was too forced!It's too unnatural!
Jingfa shook his head: "Yu'er, since you are still alive and have returned to Dali, then you should succeed. Tomorrow, I will let Yu'er abdicate to you."

Duan Ziyu laughed and said, "Father, today is your 55th birthday, so don't say such spoiling things!"

Jingfa looked at Duan Ziyu who was smiling but said: "Of course I am very happy, I am so happy that I am about to shed tears."

Duan Ziyu continued with a calm smile: "So Father, wouldn't you be happy?"

Jingfa repeatedly nodded and said, "That's right, that's right."

Duan Ziyu looked at a small boat slowly approaching, with Murong Bei bound on it, his expression changed: "Father, this is my brother-in-law?"

Murong Bei was still struggling desperately and accidentally called for help.

Jingfa clasped his hands together, saw Murong Bei being brought here, and hurriedly said: "Yes, in fact, our Dali sister pretended to take advantage of you to stabilize the situation all these years."

Duan Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "What does it matter! Now that I'm back, I should let the imperial sister have a good rest, right?"

Jingfa shook his head and said, "No! My child, the foundation of the country has been established, and I promise you to give you glory and wealth."

After a pause, he continued with a soft sigh: "I know how difficult and dangerous it is for you to escape from Daxia! Why bother for some illusory rights."

While speaking, the wine glass held in Duan Ziyu's hand suddenly made a sharp "hissing" sound and emitted white air.

In Jingfa's dim old eyes, two strange lights shot out suddenly, and the wrinkled old face was also filled with a high spirit, his lips moved a little, but he didn't make a sound.

The shochu in Duan Ziyu's cup has evaporated completely, and that wine cup has also turned into a pile of stone powder, slipping from between his fingers and falling onto the deck.

Jingfa took a sharp breath, as if trying to calm down the excitement in his heart, but Duan Ziyu relaxed and asked with a smile: "Father, do you know how I got here in Daxia all these years?"

"Father knows, I have suffered for you."

Jingfa raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

Duan Ziyu paused, his voice became stern, and said: "Do you know what keeps me alive? The throne I expected! It's only such a short distance away. As you said, I would give it to Fang'er last year. Change me and let me inherit the throne! You lied to me!"

Jingfa was startled, and then sighed softly: "I know, my father has done something wrong."

Duan Ziyu paid attention and asked: "Did you do something wrong? Hehe, is it for your rights? For the throne you've always dreamed of?"

Jingfa clasped his hands together and said in a low voice: "The Buddha said, don't say it."

Duan Ziyu's lips twitched, but Jingfa quickly answered: "Son, don't worry, Father will arrange everything. It should be yours, and I will give it to you."

He stopped talking, filled his wine glass at the same time, raised his glass and said, "My child, everything is for Dali."

"Hehe, for Dali."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden exclamation!
Jingfa on the fishing boat couldn't help shouting: "Oh no..."

I saw that Murong Bei on the boat was beheaded by a bronze armor general.

Jingfa hurriedly stood up, and shouted angrily: "Nizi! What are you doing! Do you know that the forces behind Murongbei can help Dali win the hegemony in the future?"

In that instant, apart from the sound of the water hitting the ship's side, the lake was as silent as death.

The answer he got was a burst of laughter.

"In order to gain the support of the Murong family, you set up a trap for the imperial sister to have a friendship with Murong Bei."

"For the sake of power, you asked the emperor's sister to be the hostage in Daxia, but you chose me to support the 4-year-old emperor's sister. Are you hiding in Huguo Temple and continuing to control Dali?"

"Father, father. Your era is over. It should be over."

"Nizi! What are you talking about? Look at me!" Jingfa's expression changed, he was poisoned, his breath was chaotic, and he felt his blood surging.

Jingfa cut off his mouth in a deep voice: "Shut up! You...you...who are you? My Yu'er is not like this."

It's all changing so fast.

Jingfa felt his heart throbbing continuously, spit out black blood, and he fell powerlessly on the deck, looking down at Duan Ziyu in front of him.

Looking at this son who was sent to Daxia as a proton by him when he was 8 years old, and was used as cannon fodder by Daxia to keep fighting Dasong on the battlefield.

What made him look like this?

Duan Ziyu smiled lightly: "That's right, your Yu'er had already died the day he went to Daxia..."

Duan Ziyu looked up at the crescent moon, a hot tear falling from the corner of his eye.

Fighting with soldiers on the battlefield, robbing rotten meat with animals, being bullied by a group of local hooligans, and even being a dog and a horse-drawn cart for the nobles of Daxia.

He even watched his beloved woman die in front of him, but he was helpless.

What has he experienced in the past 15 years?

He just wants to live, to live better.

Before finishing the recitation, there was a "crash", and Jingfa shouted loudly: "You son of a bitch, since you dare to be with your father..."

Before he could finish speaking, he let out a miserable cry, followed by his body sinking down. On the surface of the lake, bubbles and blood sprayed together.

Suddenly, he paused and shouted in a clear voice, "Li Du'er!"

"The last general is here!" On the small boat where Murong Bei was originally, the bronze armored general knelt on one knee.

Duan Ziyu withdrew the blood-dripping dagger with sharp eyes: "I've got the Tiger Talisman, and I'll call up the whole army immediately, and go back to Dadu, to the side of the Qing Lord!"

"The end will follow the order!"

Lin Youde ignored Li Wenchu. Compared to him, Lin Youde felt that the young monk was more important, so he directly chased him out.

The little monk had already reached the ridge of the roof, and Lin Youde chased him up the house, one after the other, constantly closing the distance, and in an instant he left the city and entered the countryside.

The little monk's foot skills are quite amazing. When he arrived in the countryside, he used industrial points to get lost in the cover of trees.

"Chicken legs, where did you go?"

Lin Youde didn't give up, and chased after the little monk in the direction where he disappeared, until finally, he had to stop, there was no hope of catching him, so he had to turn back.

When he returned, the compound was empty.

"Going to the place agreed upon by Duan Ziyu?" Lin Youde then left again.

The place they agreed upon was a restaurant.

Now the business in the store is booming and people are coming and going, so it is impossible for them to appear.

Lin Youde got in easily.

After familiarizing himself with the road, he came to a very suitable location for lurking and spying, the firewood room behind the restaurant.

There was a faint sound.

Lin Youde stayed where he was.

In less than a quarter of an hour, two strong men suddenly walked out, one of them was holding a weapon and was constantly looking for something.

Lin Youde is still hiding in the dark.

One of the strong men said, "Damn it, if someone is hiding here, it's really not easy to find out, there are too many messy things."

Another said: "Damn it, who is full and has nothing to hide here?"

"It's hard to say. We were ordered to come here to arrest people. If we make a mistake, we will be stabbed."

"Stop talking nonsense and check it out!"

Lin Youde frowned, he wasn't afraid of these two little characters, but he sensed something was wrong, why did they come here to arrest people?
Could it be that Duan Ziyu leaked the place where they were connected?
Just when the two were about to enter the woodshed, they heard a sound and the strong man stepped back.

"what happened?"

"Too many cobwebs in here!"

"What did I think, I was shocked, let's go!"

The two backed out directly.

A lot of spider webs means no one has been there.

Slowly the din of the whole restaurant subsided, and the crescent moon rose slowly.

Soon, those two strong men came to check again, since there was a young monk with them!
The two strong men looked very frightened, bowed to the young monk, and stood with their hands down.

The little monk snorted: "Just like that, you reported my uncle and escaped. Are you guilty?"

"Report to Master Shixing, we have tried our best, but the villain really did not show up, please look into it!" The two strong men bowed down.

Only then did Lin Youde realize that the young monk in gray was called Shi Xing.

"Have you really shown kindness to the enemy?"

"Small dare not."

"Then why did the anesthetic you boasted that no one could beat it fail?"

"It's... small, and I still can't figure it out until now."

Lin Youde realized that it turned out that this strong man made the medicine that Li Chuwen poured into the tea.

"This operation failed. I have exposed my identity. It was you who killed me. Do you understand?"

The implication of the World Bank's words is already clear without the next sentence.

With a "plop", the strong man knelt down: "Master Shixing, please be merciful, I swear, I will be absolutely loyal, and I dare not have the slightest difference, otherwise heaven and earth will perish."

"I swear that I can only deceive ignorant women and children. I have never believed in such a thing. Forget it!" World Bank's ruthless and cold voice did not have the slightest trace of humanity. One way is to find the missing little prince."

The strong man's voice was crying, his forehead kept touching the ground, and there was a bang bang bang bang bang: "Master Shixing, please allow me to make meritorious deeds and atone for my sins."

"Have you made any meritorious service?" Shi Xing shook his head and looked at him with a disappointed look on his face.

"It's... an accident, not... I'm not doing my job well."

"You've said it nicely. The last time a prisoner was going to escape from prison, was it also an accident?"

"Master, that little one never expected that Lao Liao was bought by them..."

The World Bank sneered, a creepy laugh.

Murong Bei was rescued last night, where is he now?

Who knows?

The strong man stood up, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Shi Xing intently, as if suddenly becoming another person, and the fear and humiliation just now seemed to be swept away.

The World Bank restrained its laughter: "Do you want to resist?"

The strong man gritted his teeth: "The little one died outside."

"Do you really want to die?"

The strong man gritted his teeth: "If you can't live, you can only die, people, sooner or later you have to go this way."

"How are you going to free yourself?" World Bank said, standing up slowly.

"Master Shixing please show mercy." The strong man shivered.

Lin Youde judged that the time for action was coming, and he was ready to make a move.

I saw the World Bank slapped lightly.

The strong man's cheeks twitched for a while, reflecting the candlelight, his withered skin seemed to be suddenly coated with blood, he gritted his teeth, and said sadly: "Retribution, this is retribution."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them: "Shi Xing, long time no see, I realize that you have matured a lot."

After their bodies shook, their expressions froze on their faces, as if they had been stabbed suddenly.

Lin Youde's eyes also tightened.

He could already tell that the person coming was Murong Nanyang.

At this moment, Murong Nanyang appeared behind the two of them, waving a paper fan.

Lin Youde slowly moved his hand closer to the Dragon Blood Knife, it seemed that it would be really easy to help Hua Niang take his revenge.

Although Hua Niang had told him to let him do it herself, but if Murong Nanyang happened to meet him, she would naturally say otherwise.

With Murong Nanyang's reaching out, the two of them fight, it's hard to get it right at this moment of life and death, in this instant, it must be the best solution together, isn't it?
Then he thought again, how did they all know the location of the meeting?what's the situation?
Murong Nanyang opened his mouth: "World Bank, I asked you to bring Duan Ziyu and Duan Fang to me within 3 days, did you do it?"

"Murong!" World Bank's eyes flashed coldly: "We are just a cooperative relationship, not your subordinates?"

Murong Nanyang smiled: "Unfortunately, your uncle doesn't think so."

"You don't have to worry about that. What are you doing here?"

"Give me the person I want, and you will be able to see what you want when you go back to Huguo Temple."

"Where is the sentence?"

"Yes, you will know when you go."

"Okay, I'll go."

The World Bank got up and left without hesitation.

Lin Youde waited for a while, thinking that the outsiders might have evacuated, and then quietly followed.

The moon was over, and the countryside was silent.

A figure fell into the woods.

This figure was none other than Lin Youde who had arrived.

It was dark and quiet in the woods, except for the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

As soon as Lin Youde entered the forest, the voice of shouting and asking came out immediately: "Who is it?"

It turned out that the other party had set up a secret whistle in the forest.

Lin Youde walked swaggeringly: "My own!"

Anshao asked again: "A password?"

Lin Youde observed carefully, and after finally confirming where the person was, he pre-empted the attack.

The cyan wind blade flew over, Lin Youde found a token from Anshao's hand, and then put the Anshao's mask on his head.

Passing through the woods, I saw several masked soldiers on guard.

Human voices kept coming from a cave, and it seemed that something was going on.

(End of this chapter)