Ascension

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, his sharp and introverted eyes suddenly lit up, the expression on his face was mixed with joy and sorrow, he murmured: "Do you have to send troops?"

He couldn't bear the common people to suffer from war again, but in Yan Siyu's eyes, it was this famous general who was finally worn out by the peaceful life in the capital, and said sharply: "It must!"

His two finely drawn eyebrows were raised like raised blades, and the woman's makeup couldn't hide the man's ambition and ruthlessness.

Wen Liang thought of the peaceful and prosperous world he described when he was young, and also remembered a dream he had once had.

In the dream, Yan Siyu was not Yan Siyu, covered in rich peonies, and could not compare to the gentle smile on his face.

This gentle smile has been seen before, but the years have taken away this memory, leaving only this smile that can only sneak onto Yan Siyu's face in dreams.

Contented and happy, Yan Siyu, who has already been deeply immersed in the swamp of ambition, what happiness is there?If you don't get it, you want to get it with all your heart; if you get it, you want to keep it every step of the way.

"If I don't kill him, he will kill me."

Yan Siyu's dark eyes are always wise, and the words uttered from her vermilion lips are always so sharp and deadly, piercing straight into people's hearts.

In his eyes, Wen Liang is too straightforward, like a knife, if you hold it, it will never fly to the sky.

"Go to the Jianghuai Army," he persuaded softly, but he was sure that he would not be rejected, "Firstly, it is inconvenient to think about it because you have your friend Ye Wentian in Jiangbei; secondly, if you really train from the Jianghuai Army Sending out one or two strong troops will also be beneficial to my frontier defense."

How could Wen Liang refuse to be reasonable?Unless, he is willing to see him die.

He could only give in and do his best for Yan Siyu, sinking deeper and deeper, beyond redemption.

Yan Siyu didn't stay with Wen Liang, he still remembered that he talked about Wen Wen before, and made a fuss about it.

So, the only man who could spend the night with him also left.

Watching the sunset sinking little by little, Yan Siyu straightened her slightly messy dress, sighed softly, and went to the harem.

There was also his stupid mother in there.

Once a person leaves the mother's womb, he is no longer an independent appendage in the mother's womb.The two hearts contain completely opposite people and things, but they are wrapped in similar skins.

Concubine Taigui, the biological mother of Yan Siyu and Yan Ruhua, a woman who has nothing to love after her husband's death.

Yan Siyu looked down on her cowardice, but whenever he looked at her beautiful face that was neglected by time, he couldn't help but think of the twin sister who passed away early in his place.

Like flowers, like jade.

He has never been as gentle as jade, and she has never had the opportunity to experience the beauty of flowers blooming.

If nothing can be changed, he is willing to make some compensation and repent silently in front of his mother.Even if no one will ever understand, this is only tenderness left.

Warm and warm air hit Long Yu, and Bo Wanqingyun suddenly closed it.

The swords wielded by killers are known for their speed, ruthlessness, and strangeness, while the gentle swords, besides being fast and ruthless, have a touch of lingering softness.

This softness, softens the edge of the sword, and because of this trace of tenderness, the well-endowed and superb swordsmanship is finally less vicious.

Even so, the number one killer in the world is the number one killer in the world after all.

Bai Qingyun tried his best to push aside the four swords, but was finally pierced by a sword in the leg joint, and he fell powerlessly to the ground, and the ground immediately became a little red.There were more than a dozen deep and shallow wounds on his body, and his clothes were soaked in blood and stuck to his body, and every movement felt like peeling pain.

But he is still on the run, escaping to this day, and can no longer escape, his already dull brain still wants to escape.

He doesn't care if he can live or not, he just hopes to pass the news to his master in the short amount of time:

——Gentle and rebellious!

"You have no chance to spread the news." Wen Liang's white clothes were like snow, blood dripped from the bloodletting groove of the long sword onto the ground, and his eyes as bright as stars were slightly lowered, as if he couldn't bear to see such a righteous person die unexpectedly.

Warm and warm air hit Long Yu, and Bo Wanqingyun suddenly closed it.

Bai Qingyun ranked third among the long-wearing killers. He was good at light kungfu and body skills, and he specialized in martial arts. Among the four long-wearing killers, he was the most timid and lazy. Wen Wen didn't have the opportunity to see his tenacity until the moment of life and death.

Bai Qingyun collapsed on the ground, his face turned blue due to the massive blood loss. As early as a few hours ago, his seriously injured arm could no longer control the weapon well, and carrying it on his body would affect his speed, so he hardly kept any weapon on his body. Some dozen or so hidden weapons were also released, and now they can be said to be unarmed: "Soldier Talisman, did you steal it?"

He might die of blood loss at any time, Wen Wen didn't need to lie to him again, and said with a complicated expression: "I did a little favor for that person."

It was on that day that he temporarily decided to help that person steal the soldier talisman, so he impulsively revealed his flaws and was discovered by Bai Qingyun on duty.

"Haha, ha, ha," Bai Qingyun deeply regretted that he didn't understand his abnormality that day until now, and he smiled without any joy, more like a dying gasp, "poor your second brother, I will sacrifice my life for you."

"You don't need to shake me anymore. Since I did this, I have thought about the consequences." Wen Wen said this, only he himself knew the truth.If Bai Qingyun could raise his head at this time, he would find how confused the first killer's expression was, like a naive big child.

He has killed many people, and the hand holding the sword will not slip even if it is stained with blood, but he rarely kills a person under his own decision, because he is not easy to kill.Even if someone stole his wine money, took over his oiran lady, or robbed his horse, he would just smile and forget it.He doesn't care about these things, and what he really cares about, no one can violate.

Bai Qingyun didn't look up at Wen Wen, he just watched his blood flow into the soil little by little in despair, he didn't think about anything, but the words in his mouth spit out instinctively: "I was an orphan adopted by His Highness since I was a child. If he is dead, there is nothing to worry about. I just beg you, let that person live."

Gentle and curious: "That person?"

"A killer is also my master." Bai Qingyun's voice became weaker and weaker, "His martial arts may not be worse than yours, but he is too old, and in our line of work, once he gets old, no matter how good his skills are, It's useless. But, he refuses to accept his old age. I thought about giving him an old age, but now it seems..."

Gentle listening to his breathing gradually weakened until it disappeared.

Instead of walking away, he stood in the distance and pierced Bai Qingyun's neck with a triangular thorn, then approached, poured vegetable oil bought from a nearby town on the body, and set it on fire.

To completely burn a person to ashes, it is not enough to use only vegetable oil. Although there is oil in the human body, there will always be some charred accessories and bones left in the end.

Wen Wen didn't dare to leave the head and tail, so he dug a hole on the spot and buried all these things.Fortunately, Bai Qingyun completely gave up resistance in the end, and there was nothing that could not be burned except bones and hairpins, and it was not difficult to deal with.

Wen Liang once mentioned to Wen Wen that there was a top killer in Changpei Palace, and Wen Liang immediately thought of this master from "that person".Although Bai Qingyun is not good at martial arts, his assassination skills are indeed far superior to his own.

He let out a long and gentle sigh, obviously he didn't spend much effort, but he felt tired from the bottom of his heart.

Among the four killers, Bai Qingyun is the least motivated one, and also the one with the best relationship with him.From Bai Qingyun's body, Gentle can feel a strong vitality. This young man, like him, kills people for "life", even clearer than his definition of "life".

Bai Qingyun's "birth" must be his master.

Wen Wen actually envied him a little bit, or envied his master, being remembered by one person like this.

As for him, the eldest brother died, the third brother became an enemy, and the second brother... was afraid that he would be implicated by him, so he was in a difficult situation.

Maybe he should also find someone to remember, and when he died, he would say such an enviable last words.

Wen Wen thought of this, the first thing that came to mind was a gaudy face - Yan Ruhua!

He shook his head vigorously to get rid of this weird association. Although His Highness looks very weak, in fact, his martial arts are higher than his, and his scheming is even deeper. Why should he worry about it?

However, Your Highness is actually very lonely.How can a woman not be pitied for such a hard-working woman.

Wen Wen stepped on the pit where Bai Qingyun's body was buried, and sighed deeply again, did the elder brother really kill that hateful and pitiful silly woman?

When he helped others steal the military talisman, what he thought was just to prevent a military disaster, which is righteousness; how to deal with His Highness and Second Brother now is a personal affair.

What is even more difficult to solve is that the soldier talisman is really lost.

After the man who stole the soldier talisman found out that Wen Wen did not really betray Yan Ruhua, he entrusted the soldier talisman to someone else.Wen Wen killed countless officials of the emperor's faction, but he didn't find any trace of the soldier talisman.

If the soldier talisman really fell into His Majesty's hands, His Majesty would be in danger.

Therefore, Wen Wen had to stop investigating the cause of his eldest brother's death and try his best to find the soldier talisman.Regardless of whether the eldest brother was killed by His Highness or not, he must first find the vital soldier talisman just for the second brother.

As for Bai Qingyun's death, with so many enemies in Changpei, it was not easy to suspect Wen Wen.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Qian Zhu and Wan Hua for their long comments, I am motivated to update the article immediately!

I still decided to sign a contract, although the income is not very high, but the readers in Jinjiang are so loving and reluctant to leave

Thank you Mr. Wan Hua for your revision