Chapter 1146

"Why let us go?"

He Kui didn't dare to move. He waved his hand to stop Yang Caiping from coming down from the carriage: "I'm not a three-year-old child. I never believe that there will be falling pies in the world, but there are traps. So if you want to humiliate us, please put this mind away. I'm not your opponent, but I can choose a dignified way to die."

The strong man in front just shook his head: "if I don't go again, I'll regret it."

He Kui looked at the man's expression carefully. He didn't seem to be faking. He turned back and pushed Yang Caiping into the carriage. Then he pulled the reins of the slow horse and was about to go forward, but he was stopped by the strong man.

"You regret it quickly!"

He Kui pulled out the double knives again.

"No"

The strong man said seriously: "I mean, you two can leave and don't come back. But you can't leave everything you bring, including others. The money in the carriage is the wealth of the people and benefits from foreigners that Yang Shunhui has plundered over the years. The team of 1000 people used to be soldiers in the Sui Dynasty. Their purpose of survival is not to become eternal sinners with Yang Shunhui 。”

"You are not entitled to these things."

He said.

Without any hesitation, he Kui pulled Yang Caiping out of the carriage and strode forward: "there are dozens of Liang silver in my package, which is the monthly money I have saved over the years. If you think I shouldn't take it away, I'll stay."

"Are you going to kill my father?"

At this time, Yang Caiping broke away from he Kui's palm and looked at the strong man with red eyes: "answer me! Are you going to kill my father?"

"Go!"

Hequila gave him a hand.

"He Kui, don't let me hate you!"

Yang Caiping said hoarsely: "Although I am incompetent, at least I know what filial piety is. If I know someone wants to kill my father, I just run for my own life. Maybe others can do it, but I can't do it. He Kui, thank you for taking care of me these years, but I can't go today. If my father is destined to die, I should die in front of him."

"Idiot!"

He Kui scolded, turned and walked out.

After more than ten steps, he turned back and cut his palm on the back of Yang Caiping's neck. Yang Caiping groaned and fell down softly. He Kui held him up, then carried him on his shoulder and walked away in the morning. The strong man never spoke again, but watched them leave.

"If you hate me, hate me. I can't watch you die. If you wake up and look for life and death, I'll dump you. Whatever you like... I don't care!"

He Kui went away without looking back.

Shortly after the two of them left, a young man in a long black shirt came out slowly from the roadside, glanced at the stunned soldiers, nodded to the strong man and said, "do you know why I asked you to stop them?"

The strong man was Shiwan. He looked at Fang Xie and bowed his head with some guilt: "I'm sorry... I really can't bear to kill them both. If he Kui abandoned Yang Caiping, I would do it, but he didn't do that, so I didn't find a reason to kill him."

Fang Xie smiled: "I asked you to stop them because I knew you wouldn't kill them. If it were someone else... They were dead."

Shiwan was stunned for a moment, and then took a grateful look at Fang Xie.

"You were all soldiers of the great Sui Dynasty."

Fang Xie turned to look at the cavalry. The number of cavalry in Yang Shunhui's team was not large. The most elite was the 1000 people. That's why Yang Shunhui sent them to escort Yang Caiping. These 1000 people were his own soldiers. But at that moment, none of these cavalry took action, which seemed to be an attitude.

No one even pulled a knife.

"But now you are all traitors who are despised."

Fang Xie said slowly: "Yang Shunhui has been nailed to shame. He will never turn over. Even if he dies, he will die with a curse behind his back. Even in a few decades, hundreds or even thousands of years, future generations will mention this name with disdain and ridicule. He can't turn over, but you are different... If you think you will live well with Yang Shun, what you said just now is nothing Just hear it, and you can leave. If you feel that even a little bit of your conscience can't pass, I'll give you another way now. "

Fang Xie pointed to the north, the direction of phoenix platform: "Go to Phoenix Terrace and wash away your shame with your own blood. If you believe you can be innocent on the battlefield, go and fight with foreigners. If you think it doesn't matter that you've been scolded anyway, then go, leave your weapons, take off your armor and live in your own world all your life."

The cavalry stood there, looking at each other.

Some of them looked down at their hands, holding the handle of the knife.

Drop the weapon?

sinner?

These words are like lightning, splitting in their hearts again and again.

To tell you the truth, these soldiers have the same mind. When they were in Muping City, people would spit a mouthful of thick phlegm when they saw them in Sui army clothes from a distance, and then turn around and leave. They go to the streets and no one even wants to sell them anything.

Yes, Yang Shunhui is really nice to them. He has never defaulted on military pay. They dress delicious and live well. It is reasonable to say that they should be grateful to Yang Shunhui.

However, everyone put the Buddha in their heart. They were tied by a rope. Every time they heard the sarcastic words and saw the disdainful eyes, it seemed that a hand grabbed the life and death rod, stretched out hard, and grabbed the heart flesh, so painful and so painful.

"I am Fang Xie."

Fang Xie said loudly, "the leader of the black flag army."

An uproar!

All the cavalry were frightened by the name, and everyone's face was full of incredible.

"If you think you can save yourself, do me a favor."

......

......

Yang Shunhui never fell asleep. He Kui listened to Yang Caiping's conversation outside. He pretended to be asleep and didn't wake up. He just didn't want to see his son leave his back. I don't know what happened. He felt a little painful when he thought of his son's separation.

Maybe this is fear.

He picked up the teapot and poured a mouthful of herbal tea into his mouth. The tea has long been cool. Even in Dongjiang at night, it is no longer warm this season. After the herbal tea went in from his throat, it went into his stomach along his throat. He could clearly feel the way the herbal tea went through.

He looked out and couldn't see anything.

On the earth Kang, the map is still unfolding.

The place called Gaoning was lit by him with a red pen. Even under the dim lights, it was still so clear, like a drop of blood.

Thinking of blood, Yang Shun would shake his head hard to stop thinking. He planned very carefully. This time, he first went to the island to avoid for a while, and then went to Bohai country. He had an old acquaintance in the Bohai Sea. He believed that the person who was promoted by himself would not take him in.

He just wants to live an ordinary rich man's life quietly.

It was difficult to take his sight back from the map. He felt that he was really a little old. If you sit for a long time, your waist and back will be very sour. Although he led the army for decades, he was not hurt. He experienced the process of the great Sui Dynasty from prosperity to decline, but he always relied on keen insight to avoid all dangers.

however

Exception today

Yang Shunhui's face immediately changed when the sound of Horseshoes outside sounded. He called the soldiers on duty outside and asked him to see what happened in the team. Before he could finish the command, a general in iron armor hurried up and panted: "general, the 1000 cavalry you sent out before is back!"

Yang Shunhui's face suddenly changed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly turned around and punched a hole in the wall of the house. In the dust, he had rushed out and was dozens of meters away. He didn't know what had happened or why he was afraid.

But he knows one thing very well. It is precisely because of this fear that he can avoid disasters again and again over the years.

But obviously, this fear came too late today.

"I want to ask you something."

In the rain at night, a slender looking young man stood not far from him. Like a ghost, it suddenly appeared and crossed from the void without warning. Without any hesitation, Yang Shunhui pulled out a short gun from his waist and raised his hand to shoot.

The gunshot was also a signal.

He was surrounded by a team of butcher Musketeers sent to him by Lyman the great.

"Even a practitioner's self-esteem is gone... When facing the enemy, the first reaction is to take out the foreigner's firearm, hoping that the foreigner can kill the practitioner's bullet, not your own accomplishments. Your transformation over the years seems to be quite complete, but... You're going to be disappointed."

"This kind of bullet can pierce the power of any cultivation and will not be affected."

The bullet fell in front of Fang Xie, where a horizontal knife was blocked. A very common horizontal Sabre of the big Sui Dynasty was drawn from the waist of a cavalry before Fang Xie. After understanding the terrible part of a thing, and whether the number of this thing is powerless, it is no longer terrible.

"But it's not everything."

Fang Xie threw away the crossbar: "the Tu Shen Musketeers who are waiting for you? I don't think they will come. I just borrowed a thousand of your cavalry. The first thing to do when I go back to the camp is to attack the Tu Shen Musketeers' camp and kill them all. Those Musketeers won't doubt their allies, and I also need those soldiers to accept a nomination."

Yang Shunhui's face was ugly: "what did you do to Huiji?"

He asked.

Fang Xie sighed: "the second reaction is to ask how your son is. It seems that you still love yourself more. You should have such an awareness. You don't know when the person who killed you will appear, don't you? Is it just because I am Fang Xie that you are more nervous?"

Yang Shunhui's heart is very chaotic. Fang Xie's words make his heart more chaotic.

"You don't think I can appear in front of you, but I'm here."

Fang Xie went to the low wall not far away, jumped and sat on it: "I don't want to kill you yet. You should know that you still have value."

Yang Shun will turn around and want to run in the other direction.

He found himself unable to escape.

Three others blocked all his retreat.

The crisp sound of gongs sounded in the barracks, which was particularly harsh at night. Soon, the generals of each battalion were attracted by the sound of gongs. Then they saw a fat man in Taoist robes, with a gong in his hand, beating hard: "come and see, your general Yang Shunhui is dying!"

Many people gathered around and clenched the handle of the knife.

Naturally, Yang Shunhui has many close friends, especially his close soldiers, who are all assembled at this moment. No matter what they face, their duty is to protect the master general.

"Take it easy, take it easy!"

The fat Xiang qingniu beat the Gong several times and shouted: "Yang Shunhui is just dying, not yet. Before he dies, I'll ask him a few questions on behalf of you. Don't aim bows and arrows at me. It's useless... I'm qingleshan. I watch Taoist Zunxiang qingniu in one breath. No matter how many arrows you have, I can't kill me. All those who wear iron armor gather together for Taoist priest. Let's chat with General Yang Shunhui today."