Chapter 71

More than ten years ago, in the skyline... Yes, it is now completely in chaos. However, Rome was not built in a day, and Rome was not built in a day. The rebellion in the skyline also has a broad public base - people who are too poor to live.

There are many people who sing elegantly in bitter and cold places, and the skyline is no exception. As the ruling area of Huiyao northeast region, the people of Tianji district are fierce and belligerent. Local people are people who pay attention to death and commit suicide. They also have ancestral religious beliefs to strengthen their faith. Such people are naturally inconvenient to rule. The ruling history of Tianji district is a history of compromise, sometimes severely suppressed by Huiyao, Sometimes people in the sky become consuls to recuperate. Anyway, it has been noisy, but generally speaking, it is still calm.

However, several decades ago, Huiyao changed its "moderate" policy towards the skyline. Several successive consuls were harsh, destroying the ancestral tombs and temples of the skyline people and provoking contradictions among local clans. Most importantly, they forcibly relocated people in the name of river diversion and water conservancy.

Looking back later, Huiyao's strategy is not wrong. Destroying the ancestral temple is to suppress the clan forces, provoking local clan contradictions is to weaken the aristocratic family, and migrating people is to make up for the deficiency. There are too many young and strong labor forces in the skyline. Isn't it beautiful to send them to other regions to build the country? Why stay in this cold place to fight and drink?

But the plan is perfect and the reality is cruel. The ancestral tombs and temples were destroyed and expelled from their homes. The mood of the people in the sky that it is difficult to leave their hometown suddenly broke out. They would rather be refugees than leave the skyline area. They became bandits, mountain bandits and wild people, which worsened the public security in the skyline area, attracted further pressure from the central government and entered a vicious circle.

Natural disasters are only the fuse, and man-made disasters lasting for decades are the root of war.

More than ten years ago, a boy with Yin in his name, his village became the target of forced migration by the imperial court. In fact, it's none of his business or his family's business, but several young people gathered a group of people to argue with officials - or fight - but they died, the village was also implicated, and the army slaughtered the village directly.

Sometimes you don't need to do anything wrong or even see you. As long as you have the same label, you will be devastated by fate.

The boy has been a refugee at the bottom for several years. He can do anything for a bite and hone his accurate killing skills like surgery. A passing assassin felt that he was very talented, so he incorporated him into his organization.

"Black clothes building." Yin Yinyin said, "actually it's not called this name. Assassin organizations don't need names, and ordinary people won't know us. Only those who are qualified and willing to hire us will receive our price list... Generally, the name and price of the target they want to kill will be attached."

"But most of the people inside like to wear black in order to hide their white hair and hide in the dark, so I call it the black building."

Yue Yu wanted to turn his head to see Yin Yin Yin, but even turning his head was as difficult as rust: "white... Hair?"

"Yes, the people inside are like me. They practice the hidden sword warfare." Yin Yinyin said: "In fact, it can be inferred from common sense that if there is no organized inheritance of the short-lived taboo war method of Tibetan sword, how can it be spread to this day? Even if someone hides it privately, as long as future generations practice it, the incense will be cut off immediately... Not to mention that Huiyao court has been hunting white haired people. No one hides it privately except assassin organization."

"More than a year ago, the organization received a very special order."

The special feature of this order is that in addition to the goal of Ding Yi, the high-ranking Sheriff of Xingke County, there is a special requirement: Ding Yi must be killed as the anti light chaos party, and the identity of the anti light chaos party should be recognized by the vast majority of people, preferably before the autumn day a year later.

The target was too dangerous, demanding, and time demanding. At that time, almost all the assassins gave up the order, except the boy who had been fighting in troubled times for several years. He collected information about the magic soldiers in the world and knew that the relics of the saints were likely to be in the ding family, so he took the order and joined the white night organization more than a year ago, relying on his meritorious service to become the head of Xingke county One of the people.

He contacted LV Zhong, the order publisher, and he knew his purpose. The "turmoil" he planned was far more justifiable than a simple "Assassination", so LV Zhong provided him with support.

Yue Yu was unable to stand. He knelt down and spit out a name in anger:

"Blue inflammation."

"Yes." Yin Yin Yin nodded: "Lan Yan has been using you to provide convenience for Bai Ye. The branch is established, the weapons enter the city, and the daily inspection... Bai Ye can't persist until today without your existence. You are the consensus between LAN Yan and me."

"So we all get what we want: LAN Yan has made sufficient preparations for tonight's rebellion. Tomorrow morning, he will be the hero of Xingke County; Ding Yi is dead, and LV Zhong, who has received LAN Yan's support, will enter the main Xingke county and take charge of Ling Navy without any obstacles; and I have also got what I want... Relics of the saint."

"Meteor, do you have many question marks in your heart? And the biggest question mark should be... Why do I have to work hard just to get this extremely powerful weapon?"

"It's said that thinking can prolong the time of brain death for dying people. Then, please think with common sense. Heiyilou, an assassin organization, is full of dark assassins who live and die day by day. So how does the organization... Restrain assassins and let them go through fire and water?"

Yeah.

When Yue Yu listened, he felt a great sense of disobedience: why should the organization command a group of assassins who can not live for a few years but have strong night fighting ability?

Money? They can't live long. What's the use of money? Even if it is to make money for his family, assassins may not have a family. For example, Yin Yinyin, who has a clean family, can support himself as a rogue. Why should he obey the assassin organization?

"... life." Yue Yu looked down at sword tip in his chest: "black clothes building, there are ways to prolong your life."

"Correct answer." Yin Yin Yin said calmly, "but correctly speaking, it's a weapon."

"Magic weapon · sword of pure soul evil demon. It has many abilities, but the most important thing for us is that it can store vitality by killing, and then lose vitality to anyone according to the wishes of the holder."

"Only when we finish the task can we get life from the leader's sword."

"And that's why I try my best to get the relics of the saint."

spirited

Yin Yin Yin pulled away from the long sword, and Yue Yu's body seemed to lose all support and lay soft on the cold ground.

"I once touched the sword of the net soul evil spirit." Yin Yin Yin raised the long sword horizontally and appreciated the bright red pattern on the sword body: "now, I simulate the fake of the net soul evil spirit sword through the relic of the saint... Although it is a weakened fake, it also has the same ability."

"From then on, I will not be clamped down by the black clothes building."

"Since then, I don't have to wake up every day and think of how many days I have left."

"Meteor, can you understand how much time I have when I open my eyes and how close I am to death every day?"

"Yes..."

"No, you certainly don't understand." Yin Yin Yin covered his heart: "how can a talented student like you with excellent life understand? I've tried my best just to live in front of you."

"Do you think I'm afraid of death? No, I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid that if I can't do anything, I'll have to leave the world."

"Death is not worth fearing. What is really frightening is that there is no hope."

Yue Yu was stunned and smiled bitterly: "you seem to have... Said... This sentence."

Yin Yin Yin stood half in the dark and half in the light. He looked at Yue Yu in silence and asked, "is there anything else you want to ask?"

There is still half of his words behind him: ask quickly, or you will die.

Yue Yu also felt that his body seemed to become a rotten coffin. He could not move or leave. He could only welcome the arrival of death. The sword of pure soul evil demon seems to have more wonderful ability in addition to absorbing vitality.

"Why kill me?"

Suddenly it sounds a little unreasonable. What's the reason to kill you? But Yue Yu really doesn't understand: he has no grievances with Yin Yin Yin, and won't rob the relics of the saints with Yin Yin Yin. Since Yin Yin Yin has achieved his goal, why not leave carefree and happy, but mend his knife for the seriously injured disabled?

Yin Yin Yin was silent for a long time. When Yue Yu thought he wanted to stretch his legs, he suddenly said, "I want to continue to work for the white night."

Yue Yu was so surprised that his soul returned to his body.

"Isn't it incredible? An assassin wants to work for a revolutionary organization... But in more than a year, I have the most comfortable time to wipe my ass and clean up my hands for you ignorant backlight elements."

"Each of you is shining like the sun. Although everyone has their own shortcomings, they all have a shining will. Working with you, I feel as if I have become a great person, a meaningful person, a... Kind person."

"But if I want to go back to the white night, I have to wipe out all the insiders. Only in this way can I make up the story of Xingke county. LAN Yan will handle it well over an Qian. The only goal I have to deal with is you, meteor."

Yue Yu's expression became very complex, but now he didn't even have the strength to speak. He just frowned and looked at the Yin Yin Yin.

But Yin Yinyin understood Yue Yu's expression: "do you want to ask, why don't I betray LV Zhong, help Bai Ye capture Xingke County, and then use this credit to obtain the relics of the saint... Or can I show my attitude of wanting the relics of the saint at the beginning and let Bai Ye help me?"

Yue Yu nodded.

"Yes, why don't I do that?"

Yin Yin Yin's half face was exposed in the light, revealing a gentle smile: "in fact, Lin Jinyao doesn't have to die, but his reputation is too high. If he doesn't die, I won't be able to take the lead in the city plan. Lin Xueen doesn't have to die, but without his dead 'traitor', the white night headquarters dare not tilt resources to Xingke County..."

"You too."

Yin Yin Yin looked at Yue Yu. Mingming still smiled, but tears came out of the corners of his eyes: "I don't want you to die, so I asked LAN Yan to give you a ticket, and then I also gave you a ticket. The purpose is to hope you can go to Yanjing with your sister and leave Xingke county."

"But when I see you, why can I still kill you without hesitation?"

Yin Yin Yin finally couldn't hold his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his body trembled, and the sadness in his eyes was too strong to melt: "why?"

He took a deep breath and sighed helplessly.

"The 'Yin Yin Yin Yin' that you see can say a lot of great truth and devote yourself to the day and night is my mask."

"The murderous man you didn't see was cruel and ruthless. In order to obtain the extreme divine soldiers, he did everything he could to set off unrest. Besides he didn't believe anyone's assassin 'Yin', he was also my mask."

"Some masks can't be taken off after they've been worn for too long."

"Therefore, I want to work for Bai Ye, but I don't believe Bai Ye will fight for the relics of the holy one for me. I long to be a kind and brave man like you, but I am ruthless and unscrupulous for my own purpose."

"My heart to the light, but twisted like dust."

"The real me may have died when I hid under my parents' bodies and dared not move that night thirteen years ago."

"The only person alive now is a double faced man with two masks."

The night wind roared, the distant fire dimmed, and the distant sound of shouting and killing was completely inaudible.

"It's all over."

Yin Yin Yin looked at the breath and said, "you're going to die, too."

"I've heard that using the sword of pure soul evil devil to absorb vitality can make people die without any pain... Do you hurt?"

Yue Yu turned his head, looked at Chen Fu lying in the distance with Yu Guang, and sighed gently: "pain."

The body doesn't hurt.

But somewhere it hurts.

The pain made him want to die like this.

"I don't mean that, but... You are the only... Friend who knows all my experiences."

When Yin Yinyin said this, her expression became a little strange and asked, "are you willing to forgive me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Yin couldn't help it. The corners of his mouth turned up, ha ha smiled and shook his head. Tears in the corners of his eyes were like a river, like laughing and crying.

Yue Yu also smiled.

He used his last strength and whispered, "I don't want to..."

"But..."

Before he finished speaking, Yue Yu felt that he had lost all his strength and closed his eyes heavily.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe I.

It could be a flash.

Yue Yu opens his eyes.

He saw a thousand plumes covered with scars lying on the ground.

Outside, the moon is in the sky and corpses are everywhere.

Yue Yu looked down at the sword of pure soul evil demon in his hand. The sword was very beautiful, the rune blood was red and bright, and the sword body did not drip blood. The bursts of vitality from inside made Yue yu feel energetic all the time.

He opened his mouth to say something.

But he's the only one left alive in the whole slaughterhouse.

Finally, Yue Yu could only sigh helplessly.

Thousands of words and all kinds of melancholy disappear with this sentence.

"Forget it."

(end of Volume I)