Supreme pardon

Since Wen Ren Jue said he wanted to save people's lives, Zhu Ge of course led the alien army to rescue people as quickly as possible.

Jiang Xiong wanted to die, but before he died, he was more willing to bring to justice those who committed crimes and harmed the people during the snow season. He wanted to die, but he also had to pay attention to a method.

In any case, he has been living for so many years. He has lost his name and identity now, but the belief in his bones has not changed. He does not want to let himself die so worthless, so even if he is surrounded by many people, he has been stubbornly resisting. One robber counts as one, with this in mind, he never let go of the big knife in his hand throughout the afternoon.

Fighting bloody battles, he didn't know how many enemies he killed. Jiang Xiong was exhausted, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers by his side. Finally, he didn't pay attention to the direction during the fight and was blocked at the end of the alley.

With a roar, without any fear, he not only did not defend, but also rushed forward.

When Zhu Ge pulled the man out of the alley, Jiang Xiong lost his mind long ago and continued to fight on instinct. He had to knock the man unconscious first. On the way back, the blood from the man's body stained the whole sheet red. blanket.

After being treated urgently by the supernatural beings of the healing department, seven or eight doctors surrounded the person and stitched up the wound for a long time. Jiang Xiong finally opened his eyes after being in a coma for more than 40 hours.

The room was pitch black, and even with supernatural powers, he still couldn't see the specific furnishings in the room because his body was too weak.

But... Judging from the magnetic field aura, there are other people in this room.

Never thought that he could still wake up, Jiang Xiong half sat up from the bed, without him needing to make a sound, the guard in the room immediately approached, his tone was very flat, "Are you awake?"

"This is where?"

"Fuxing City." The guards backed away again, walked aside and turned on the lights.

The sudden bright light made Jiang Xiong instinctively reach out to cover his eyes, and the tall guard walked to the bed again, "Do you want to eat?"

"Fuxing City?" Jiang Xiong put down his hands, squinted his eyes to look at people, "Why am I here?"

"It was the lord who rescued you." The tall guard's tone remained steady.

Jiang Xiong frowned, "Master?"

"Pigs are adults."

"Here is..." Jiang Xiong didn't expect that someone would come to save him. He wanted to sit up directly from the bed, but the longest wound on his chest split open due to his movements, and he had to sit up again after shaking twice. go back.

"You don't need to move. If you have any questions or matters, it's better to wait for Mr. Pan to come over."

"What do you mean?" There were many lights in the room, but only one was turned on. Seeing him sitting back with a pale face, the guard remained calm.

"Mr. Pan said before that you should call him as soon as you wake up. By the way, it has been more than two days since you were in a coma."

The scene of the fight is still in his mind, but Jiang Xiong can't remember the last memory clearly.

In the vaguely flashing picture, he did fight to the end.

Knowing that it was useless to say anything to this person, he honestly took the water handed over by the other party, drank a couple of sips and waited for the Lord to arrive.

Fuxing City has not yet been fully planned, so Pan Zhiyi and all his family members stayed in the "Wang's Residence" temporarily designated by Wen Renjue.

After Jiang Xiong was rescued, he was placed here. Unlike Pan Zhiyi and others, Zhu Ge was originally from Fuxing City, so he went home early, leaving only a personal guard to guard him.

Pan Zhiyi lived here, and people went to spread the news, and he came very quickly.

Taking off the cloak and handing it to the guard outside the door, Pan Zhiyi patted the snowflakes on his head again.

In the room, Jiang Xiong was leaning against the bed rail, staring at him motionless.

"Are you awake?" The tone was gentle, with a smile on the corner of Pan Zhiyi's mouth.

"What do you mean?"

"What?" He walked to the bed, waited for the guard to put the chair behind him, and Pan Zhiyi sat down leisurely.

"Why save me?" Jiang Xiong cut to the chase.

He knew that because of Nie Sheng's training of new recruits, many troops in the legion could not move, and some troops had already been transferred back to Wangyu. The soldiers and horses that can be moved now are enough to deal with the chaos everywhere.

That's why the roving gangsters have been able to be arrogant for so long, and their power is getting bigger and bigger.

According to the wishes of these relatives, the bandits can be released for a while and then cleaned up after the end of the snow season, but the chaos in various places cannot be delayed. This time he led people to be surrounded. Use the alien army.

What is the most precious thing in the Nirvana Kingdom?

Alien Legion.

This power is the key to their ability to compete with the Holy Cauldron and even the Jackdaw. In this snow season, many of the cities that joined the original revival alliance can't sit still. If they want to take advantage of this opportunity to become independent, the Alien Legion will naturally be dispersed. , only the elite among the elite were left in Fuxing City to wait for Wenrenjue's dispatch.

So... If you want to save him, you have to...

"Why did you save you? It's very simple, isn't it?" Pan Zhiyi didn't hide anything, and said directly, "Because the king said, I will save your life."

"Save my life?" Jiang Xiong raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

Pan Zhiyi didn't take it seriously, and said softly, "Actually, you want to die, right?"

It's no surprise that people can see through their inner thoughts. Who is Pan Zhiyi? Thoughts, that is not worthy of being called a top strategist.

A scheming man like Wen Ren Jue would not treat the other party as his right-hand man.

"Yes, I want to die. No matter how great he is, can he stop me from committing suicide?"

"My king cherishes your talents. If you have the ability to display it, it will be the same wherever you are. Why bother?"

"It's not because of your schemes that I'm able to get to where I am today?" When Jiang Xiong said this, he was full of sarcasm but not much anger, because in the final analysis, the reason why Niesheng's people were able to scheme against him was still his own fault. .

"You have been with us for nearly half a year. You should know what kind of temper my king is? As long as you have the ability, he will not treat you badly. He will only give you more and more space and will not interfere with you. When it comes to freedom, you can’t compare to Nirvana anywhere.”

"Yeah, he doesn't interfere!" Because the sneer involved the wound on his stomach, Jiang Xiong frowned and covered it, and said disdainfully: "So there are so many unscrupulous and deviant people among you, your chickens like men, right? What happened to the strong men he found? The dead rabbits also have unique hobbies, I think you are dirty! People like you, what qualifications do you have to manage the people below, he doesn’t care, right? "

Pan Zhiyi fell silent.

Jiang Xiong continued to be aggressive, "Wen Ren Jue asked you to be a lobbyist?"

"No."

"Then what are you still doing here?" Jiang Xiong was full of impatience, he suddenly didn't want to deal with these people anymore.

"No matter what you think in your heart, but the king said he wants to save your life, so you can't die." Standing up calmly, Pan Zhiyi raised his hand with his back to the door, and said loudly, "Come in."

"Can't die?" Jiang Xiong watched people funny, "Do you think you are a god? You can let me die, but you can't interfere with whether I want to live or not."

Taking two steps back noncommittally, Pan Zhiyi watched blankly as the guards around him came forward and suppressed Jiang Xiong forcefully. During the struggle, many of the wounds he had just stitched up opened again, and blood oozed from them, touching the corners of his mouth. The dripping potion fused together and dripped onto the bed.

"Live on, whether you want to or not." With a long sigh, Pan Zhiyi suddenly became quiet when he saw the person who was still struggling just now rolling over in pain on the bed. About 10 minutes later, the person who was motionless suddenly started to grow louder. Laughed, and started to cry again after laughing, curled up at the end of the bed like a child.

"Find someone to treat him again." Regretfully glanced at the person's eyes, the pupils that were full of anger just now were dull, the expression on Jiang Xiong's face changed, and the whole person became strange.

……

Getting up from the bed early in the morning, Bai Tan looked outside the door twice, and walked back with his hands on his forehead, whining, "Why is it still snowing?"

According to the records, the snow season should have ended long ago. After he drew [-] circles, he thought that tomorrow would be ushered in soon. He didn't think about it, and then drew [-] more Xs, but the snow didn't stop.

In the past, the records about the snow season were very accurate, with a difference of one or two days at most, but this time it was good. Bai Tan, who was eager for the temperature to pick up and spring flowers to bloom, was very disappointed.

Wen Renjue ignored people to a certain extent, and had already thrown people out before, but considering Bai Tan's identity, he changed his response.

Walking to the table by himself, breakfast has already been served, he sat down and began to eat slowly.

The lethargy suddenly improved when the snow season was supposed to be over. Although the heavy snow continued for half a month, Wen Renjue was in a good mood because his body was no longer so tired.

"King." The guard came in from the door and lowered his head.

Wen Ren Jue swallowed the food in his mouth without raising his head, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Pan is here."

"So early?" Although it was unexpected, Wen Ren Jue still asked people to come in immediately.

Pan Zhiyi went straight to the dining table, but was stopped by him when he was about to salute, "What's the matter?"

"Wang..." Glancing at Bai Tan by the window, Pan Zhiyi leaned over to his ear and whispered a few words.

Wen Renjue held the pancake in his hand, tore off a small piece and was putting it in his mouth, when he heard this he asked in surprise, "Let's go now?"

"Yes."

"The snow season has been postponed. The heavy snow hasn't stopped until today. Is it because of his insistence?"

"Yes."

"Okay." Wen Renjue threw the uneaten cake on the plate, stood up, "Then go and deliver it."

"Where are you going?" Bai Tan noticed and caught up suspiciously.

Wen Renjue took the cloak from the guard, put it on and turned his head, "Stay indoors."

His exhortation was equivalent to an order, Bai Tan could only watch helplessly as he went out with Pan Zhiyi, and was stopped by the guards when he tried to follow him.

Ignoring Bai Tan jumping around in the house, Wen Renjue led Pan Zhiyi and walked for 5 minutes to the main entrance. Across the five steps, Mo Xinglan was helping the crazy Jiang Xiong into the car.

"Be good, don't scratch yourself," Mo Xinglan leaned half into the car, put a candy in the palm of the person, and said softly, "I'll come in to accompany you right away."

After calming him down first, he exited the car and slowly straightened up.

As if knowing that Wen Ren Jue and Pan Zhiyi had come out, Mo Xinglan turned around slowly, staring at the two with cold eyes.

"You don't have to leave." Wen Renjue came down the steps with a calm expression.

"Although I don't know all the details, he will become what he is today, and he will definitely not escape your calculations." His tone was still calm, and Mo Xinglan only softened his outline when he turned his head to look at the people sitting in the car, "I I know, he definitely doesn't want to stay here anymore."

"Where are you going?" Wen Renjue didn't care about his presumptuousness.

"The world is so big, you can go anywhere, anyway..." Mo Xinglan stopped talking, and looked at Wen Ren Jue, with undisguised hatred in his eyes, "Sheng Ding can't go back, the current him, I have long forgotten those companions who share life and death."

"You can avenge him," Wen Renjue glanced at the man in the car who was eating candy and licking his fingers, and said calmly, "I'm always here."

Glancing sinisterly at the white king's flag hanging on the wall of the courtyard, Mo Xinglan raised the corner of his mouth coldly, "Wen Ren Jue, only when you lose your loved one will you understand the suffering and helplessness of the people in the world, even if you are Nirvana Sheng Wangyu will rule this planet one day, so don't even think about resting easy, you will never be able to sleep soundly, because there will never be a shortage of people who hate you to the bone among all living beings in this world, don't close your eyes, even if you are humble in your eyes Many times, when you are not paying attention, the ants can also be fatal."

The second half of what he said was quite meaningful, Mo Xinglan glanced at Pan Zhiyi again, turned around and got into the car decisively.

Wen Renjue watched the car go away in the white snow, patted off the snowflakes that fell from his body leisurely, yawned, he greeted Pan Zhiyi, and walked back.

The author has something to say: In fact, at the earliest time, for the character Jiang Xiong, the vague idea was to let him die, and the outline is the same, because since such a character setting does such a thing, it seems that the only ending is death.

I changed my mind after reading the message. A little angel said to save his life, so I was a little shaken. Later, when I thought about writing this time, I was actually dealing with some changes of Wendi in detail, and I saved his life. , which happens to be one of the links, so I changed my mind. (It's nice to decide to change your mind and feel better about it.)

But it is impossible to reverse the setting of his character in order to keep him alive, so this chapter is the best (in Zhuizi's opinion) ending and treatment.

The world is so big, as long as you go out, there shouldn't be a dead end.