Just when Qiao Wu felt that he was bound to die, he only heard the sound of the long knife falling to the ground.
"Ding!"
With tears on her face, Wang Yaru let go of her hands holding the sword. She slumped on the ground, her eyes dull, but she kept repeating: "Father, mother, my daughter is unfilial, but I really can't do it."
She had experienced the darkest moments before and encountered some unbearable things. She thought that nothing could stop her determination to take revenge. She could happily chop off the enemy's head with her own hands.
But when she actually picked up the sword in her hand, she realized that killing was really not that simple. Even if she resented the family of the person in front of her, that person was not the one who really harmed her after all.
Even though she knew that these two people had done many evil things, she had never killed anyone. Looking at the blood seeping out of the sword, she realized how incompetent she was.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuhang didn't say anything, he just walked forward silently, picked up the long sword that was thrown on the ground, and then walked up to her again.
At this moment, Wang Yaru seemed to have come to her senses and looked at him in confusion.
She only felt that she was being helped up by someone, and then the person hugged her with one hand, and held her right hand with the other hand, and that hand suddenly raised the sword again.
Under the control of this person, the long sword pierced Qiao Wu's heart again. This time there was no hesitation. He only felt a surge of strength and completely penetrated his body.
"I......"
She looked at this scene and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart at the moment. She always thought that the person in front of her was trustworthy, but why did she do this and force herself to kill someone.
Zhang Yuhang held the long sword in his hand, wiped the blood on it, and said: "You are no longer the daughter of the Wang family back then. I thought that you have experienced the pain of these years. Now facing these, you should behave It's very enjoyable.
But you disappoint me. Facing a second-generation ancestor who has done many evil things, and facing enemies who have destroyed his whole family, you actually refused to take action out of ridiculous pity.
Before making this choice, have you ever thought about the feelings of those whose fathers died tragically and were forced to have their families destroyed? Are you worthy of your dead fiancé? "
Zhang Yuhang's words were cold and ruthless, but they made her feel even more ashamed.
"Let's go. I asked you to prepare a sum of money for you, and I also arranged for someone to take you back to your hometown. When you go back, you can set up a monument for your parents. Remember, these are given to you by me, not by the court. , it’s not what you call retribution, it’s just the reward I gave you for doing something for me.”
After saying these words, Zhang Yuhang was not interested in saying anything else. He just waved his hand and motioned for Chen Kai to take him away.
Wang Yaru suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed twice respectfully.
"No matter what, I still want to thank my benefactor for helping me avenge my death. I will thank my benefactor for my whole family and the people in the southern border who died."
When Chen Kai saw that Zhang Yuhang had no intention of continuing to talk, he stood up and said, "Girl, let's go."
Under Chen Kai's arrangement, the two of them walked out soon.
The door was closed again, and only Zhang Yuhang and the others were left in the room.
No, there is another Qiao Wu who has completely died. , and a long sword stained with blood in his hand.
"Mr. Qiao, there is no need to feel sad for your brother. It's up to you next. Be a good man and do your best. I will reunite your family."
Zhang Yuhang became more and more interested as he looked at the almost silent young man in front of him.
Qiao Xiangjun took a deep breath and said, "The son-in-law of the Hou Mansion is not as simple as it seems. What is your purpose?"
"Purpose?" Zhang Yuhang sneered, "What do you think? What do you think my purpose is?"
Qiao Xiangjun said: "My Qiao family has been almost uprooted now, and you will not notice the wealth my father left behind. So you want to know the secrets my father left behind, right?"
At this moment, he was sure that he would not die. As long as Zhang Yuhang asked for something, he was not afraid that he would not survive. He has not killed himself until now, so the only secret left by his father was this secret. Only in exchange for his own life.
"Oh, tell me, what kind of secret is it?"
Qiao Xiangjun still wanted to put forward his own conditions, but when he saw Zhang Yuhang raising his sword and pointing it directly at his throat, he did not dare to say anything else.
"It's the Right Prime Minister, it's the secret about him, my father..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a warm current welling up in his throat. He touched it with his hand and found that it was full of blood.
Until his death, he could not believe that he had been killed like this.
Why?
Don't you want to know what the secret is?
"That's very good. Next time, don't say it."
Throwing the long sword on the ground, Zhang Yuhang watched him take his last breath before calling the two people outside the door in.
"grown ups."
When the two Supervisor Tianwei came in and saw the two brothers who died tragically, they were not surprised at all and just saluted Zhang Yuhang.
Zhang Yuhang looked at these two people and realized that the person he brought out today must be worthy of his trust.
"Hang the bodies of these two people directly at the door, then set fire to the place. Clean the scene and be careful not to burn the surrounding houses."
After saying this, he let them work, turned around and went out, and came to the alley outside the house.
"Why don't you hear him out?"
In the alley, Wang Lei's figure suddenly appeared, but Zhang Yuhang was not surprised at all.
"It's very simple. It's better that I don't know the secrets of such a big shot, otherwise I'm afraid I won't live long."
Wang Lei said: "Then you still offend him like this. Not only did you kill someone, but you also hung it upright in front of the door. You are provoking him. I really don't believe you when you say you are afraid of death."
Zhang Yuhang turned around and looked at the busy figure in the room behind him, and said: "It's very simple, I don't listen, because I know that for people in their position, the so-called handle is not important at all, what is important is the power in their hands.
Just like this time, everyone knows that he is the main messenger behind the scenes, but so what, he is an indispensable pillar in the court, not to mention a handle, as long as he does not rebel openly, His Majesty will not Kill him.
Now that I know this is the result, what's the point of knowing the secret? "
The emperor breaks the law and the common people are equally guilty. This is simply a big joke.
Especially after seeing that Wang Yaru went through so much today and was unable to personally kill his evil-doing enemies, he understood even more.
This situation is not an isolated case, but a chronic disease that has been deeply embedded in the world for thousands of years.
The people regard the official as their heaven, and the official as the emperor. This is not only the cognition of the officials in the world, but also the tacit rule of the people in the world. Anyone who wants to break this rule is simply dreaming.
Wang Lei didn't say anything else. Just like he appeared without anyone noticing, he disappeared without anyone noticing.
pS: This book is not an invincible cool novel. The protagonist needs to grow up and settle down. His world view even needs to be reshaped. Therefore, it will not and cannot be just mindless fun. He will fall in love with women when he meets them and kill them if he doesn't get along with them.
So if I don’t like this kind of thing, I can’t help it. I also want you all to read it and keep reading. But some things really can’t be done both ways. Instead of doing this, I’d better follow my own steps.
I welcome those who support it, and those who are not interested or even dislike it, I can only say that we are destined to meet again. Thank you for reading until this point. Thank you all!
