Chapter 295: The Top of the Middle Peak
Chapter 295: The Top of the Middle Peak
The cold wind is howling, the mountains in the distance are like hideous fangs, and the mountains are more like a bloody mouth. Zhao Yougong closed his eyes painfully, and only now did he realize that he had been deceived, starting from Longzhou, he had fallen into the trap of others, no wonder the black-robed man said that he wanted to take revenge, it turned out that he was not relying on Qianmen, but the Yinzhou party. Wrong, so wrong, I always thought that a Tuoba Man who appeared in Quping Village must be true, but I never thought that it might be fake. This mistake was so big that he didn't know how to make up for it.
When the truth of Tuoba Man's death was made public, he Zhao not only had to face the questioning of the Great Song Dynasty, but also the retaliation of the Yinzhou party, how could he bear it for the fledgling Tongzhou? Do you really want to surrender to the Listening Rain Pavilion? No, he didn't want to, as soon as he entered the Listening Rain Pavilion, it was like putting on a shackle, and if he wanted to get rid of it, it would be extremely difficult. He would never surrender to the Listening Rain Pavilion, and he would not surrender to anyone, but how should he pass this level? He wants to delay, at least before Song Liao starts the war, he can't clash with the Yinzhou party.
"This time, it's my Zhao Yougong's debt, but Tuoba Man is dead, what do you want to do?"
"What should I do?" Looking at Zhao Yougong's stubborn and cold expression, Tuoba Qingyun's heart couldn't help twitching, Uncle Man is dead, isn't he a little guilty? As soon as she thought of Uncle Man's kindness, she was furious, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said loudly, "I'll kill you!" ”
Tuoba Qingyun's heart has long been overwhelmed by a wave of anger, and her own swordsmanship is very strong, coupled with anger. Just listen to the pop. The sword goes into the chest. A streak of blood splattered on his face. The blood was warm, but it cooled the heart a lot. Under the starlight, Zhao Yougong's face was still stubborn, but cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and he seemed to be enduring great pain.
Tuoba Qingyun was stunned, with Zhao Yougong's skills, he would definitely be able to dodge, looking at the handsome and stubborn face. For some reason, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and even her voice was out of shape, "Why don't you hide?"
"Hehe, this is what I owe you, but I don't regret it, even if I do it again, I will still kill Tuobaman!"
"Why are you forcing me, why? Now, you're not afraid of death, are you? Do you think I won't dare to kill you" Listening to Zhao Yougong's cold words, Tuoba Qingyun only felt that his head was swollen. Her hands trembled as she let go of her sword. Pulled out the scimitar at his waist and slashed at Zhao Yougong's shoulder, the blade was sharp, and the blood soaked through the robe in an instant, "You're not afraid of death, are you?" You ruthless man, you know how to kill, kill, kill, is your so-called great cause so important? You bastard, I'll kill you today, and let you go to hell with your great cause! ”
Tuoba Qingyun felt that he hated this man, and swung the knife again, without any moves, just like an ordinary woman, but this time he couldn't swing it again, Zhao Yougong reached out and sifted her wrist, "One sword and one sword, this king owes you already repaid, tonight, you can't kill me, because you don't have this heart." Tuoba is full of this king killed, to take revenge, although come, but you can't be alone. ”
Loosening the hand of the open man, Zhao Yougong clenched the hilt of the sword, and with a little force, he pulled it out, sealed several acupoints around him, and staggered down the mountain, but after walking less than two steps, he fell down beside the boulder.
Under the cold night light, Tuoba Qingyun looked at his hands in a daze, with tears in his beautiful eyes and a painful expression. Zhao Yougong's words just now echoed in her ears, she hated herself, why couldn't she do it, why, didn't she want to avenge Uncle Man, why did she see someone, but she couldn't do it? The sword just now was not aimed at the heart, and the knife also seemed fierce, but after it was really cut, it was very light. Tuoba Qingyun hated herself so much, her heart trembled, the scimitar in her hand fell to the ground, covering her eyes, she pounced, and knelt to the north, "Ah"
A roar, sharp and piercing, like a she-wolf in her hand, the voice was miserable and lonely, which made people feel sad to hear.
"Uncle Man Qingyun is incompetent, I can't do it, I can't do it," Tuoba Qingyun muttered and cried, she seemed to have lost her soul, and slowly climbed towards the west side of the mountaintop, where there was a towering cliff, and if she fell, there was no possibility of survival. Tuoba Qingyun is very painful, Uncle Man is dead, and she can't take revenge, her tone is tormented by this pain, it is better to follow Uncle Man.
Half of his body had already leaned out, Tuoba Qingyun smiled sadly, laughing like a fool, "Uncle Giggle, you wait, Qingyun will accompany you"
wanted to climb down, but was held tightly by a hand, looking at the man who went and returned, Tuoba Qingyun reached out to slap and beat, and scolded like crazy in his mouth, "You get out, you get out, why, you have to care if I die, you dog thief let go"
"Tuoba Man doesn't want you to die" Zhao Yougong doesn't want Tuoba Qingyun to die, this woman is alive, like a piece of lubricant, lubricating his connection with the party members, if she dies, who can still take on this important responsibility? This is a wise woman, and she knows how to make trade-offs better than Tuoba.
The cold wind is long, wrapping the entire mountaintop, and above the middle peak, only the stars are the companions, the mountains and rocks are towering, and there is a lonely arrogance. Why don't you know about Tuoba Qingyun? Her Uncle Man has always hoped that she will live well and live happier than anyone else, but Uncle Man was victimized, can she really live well?
"Zhao Yougong, you are a son of a bitch, why did you come back? Don't you care about anything? Why did you turn over and ride Zhao Yougong, Tuoba Qingyun clenched her fist and smashed it down, she was like a crazy girl, punching and smashing, not like murder, but like venting.
The wound on the shoulder was getting bigger and bigger, the blood stained Tuoba Qingyun's fist, the hairband didn't know where it fell, the long black hair was scattered, and the tears sank, seeing that Zhao Yougong was silent, Tuoba Qingyun became more resentful, she lowered her head and bit it hard, biting her shoulder and mouth, her mouth was full of moisture. Sucking hard, sip after sip, the strong smell of blood irritates the tip of the nose.
Today's Tuoba Qingyun is a madman, she has no idea what she is doing. The wind did not stop, her heart was cold, the blood in her mouth became thicker and thicker, but the scarlet color in her eyes slowly receded, and after a long time, Tuoba Qingyun gradually recovered her clarity, she lay on the man's body, and gently slammed it, "Why do you want to save me?" is ruthless, but pretends to be kind-hearted"
"Enough trouble? Tuoba Man's death, the real mastermind is Tingyu Pavilion, if you want to take revenge, you should also go to Tingyu Pavilion first. You are a smart man, you should know what is right and what is wrong, if the same state can unite with the Yinzhou party, it will be of great benefit to both of us, if it is-for-tat, it will not benefit anyone. ”
Zhao Yougong pushed Kai Bao Qingyun, tore open the corner of his robe, and poured some gold sore medicine on his shoulder. Tuoba Qingyun sat curled up beside the boulder, with the endless mountains in front of her, she knew that Zhao Yougong was right, but that kind of cold tone was always uncomfortable.
"Zhao Yougong, you won, my Tuoba Qingyun is a waste, I can't do it, but my father won't be as unbearable as me. If he knows the cause of Uncle Man's death, even if there are thousands of reasons, he will not let you go. ”
"Doesn't he know it now? You only need to hide it for a while, and when the power is stabilized in the coming year, this king will personally go to Quping Village to pay tribute to Tuoba Man, but before that, this king will not allow anyone to dare to stop this king, this king can only fight with his life. ”
"Why do I have to help you?"
"If you don't help me, then you will be obedient to the Listening Rain Pavilion, and Tuoba Man will die in vain. Of course, you have another way, kill this king, and this king also gives you a chance, but you can't do it! ”
As soon as Zhao Yougong finished speaking, Tuoba Qingyun had already glared angrily, and reached out to lock his neck, "Don't say it again, if you keep talking, believe it or not, I'll pull you down now?" ”
"You won't, from the time you came alone, the king knew that you couldn't do it. Tuoba Man's death, this king will not admit it, a year ago, I will have people prepare 30,000 stone of grain. ”
"My Uncle Man is only worth 30,000 stone of grain? Amusing? ”
Tuoba Qingyun was full of self-deprecating smiles, she knew the situation in Yinzhou very well, since Xiong Guangbi attacked Shendui Station, the Dang Xiang and the children of the Qiang people fought several times with the soldiers and horses of Yinzhou, and the cost was huge, if there was no food, Quping Village would not know how to spend this year. It can be said that 30,000 stone of grain is a timely rain, she can't refuse, but she really wants to refuse.
Zhao Yougong can understand Tuoba Qingyun's pain, when he sent Sakura to Liang Shicheng's mansion, wasn't he also in this mood? Lonely and helpless, but I want to fight back.
"It's you, if you change someone else, this king won't give you a grain of grain. You should know the temperament of this king, 30,000 stones is the limit. ”
Tuoba sat in a daze, the blood stains on the corners of her mouth had long since dried up, Zhao Yougong had already gotten up and left, but she didn't say a word.
"Qingyun, thank you, this friendship is remembered by this king!" When he disappeared, Zhao Yougong left an ethereal word, which clearly came into his ears, and Tuoba Qingyun grabbed his hair in pain.
No, she wouldn't have taken a fancy to this man, let alone like him, no, absolutely not. Countless voices in my heart warned me, why didn't Coco just kill him?
It's messy, it's messy, and I don't know myself anymore.
Sansheng stone is in the sky, and the plum blossom rain has been a thousand years. The Milky Way arches away from people's tears, and the wind and snow are incomprehensible as bad fate.
In the winter night, there is rarely no moonlight, and the dark sky is dotted with stars. When Zhao Yougong walked down the middle peak, the whole person was in a trance, no matter how strong his skills were, he couldn't bear the excessive bleeding, not to mention that it was forbidden to remove it on his body now, and it was impossible to heal his injuries like before. When I came to the mountain road under the middle peak, I saw Zheng Biao leading people to greet him with torches. (To be continued......)