Baden ignored Dawa Dolma's shouts and questions, but his body shook and his eyes showed deep sadness. He took a step forward and looked at the bleeding Dawa Dolma: "Are you really the Dawa who once fought with me? Why? Your appearance has become like this? Why has your heart become so vicious? Why did you let me mess with Tibetan City? This is your home, your hometown!"
Dawa Dolma's originally murderous eyes suddenly became filled with sadness and anger: "My hometown, my home? Do I still have a family and a hometown? When the Baden family became the official lackeys of China, they killed all the Dawa Dolma. When you were a member of the Wa family, did you ever think that this was my home and my hometown? We just want to give Tibetan City a free sky."
"But your grandfather and your father brought tanks and cannons and crushed the two-hundred-year-old Dawa family to pieces!"
As if remembering the old sorrow and new hatred, the old woman became excited: "If I hadn't run fast enough, I might have fallen under your father's butcher knife. I am the last member of the Dawa family. I will step back." The Tibetan city has to bear the identity of a treasure tree, where do you think I still have a home? Is it the tomb of a thousand people in a mass grave, or the ruins on the original site of Dawa?"
Baden bit his lip slightly: "I'm sorry!"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Dawa Dolma's eyes, obviously disdainful of these three words: "I'm sorry? What are you sorry for? Why do you care about my life and death in your heart? You have never opposed your parents, nor have you tried to protect them. We, let alone seek justice for us, you just mourned for a few days, shed a few tears, and wrote a few love poems to express your condolences!"
She wiped the blood from her chest: "No, you still inherited the shamelessness of your fathers. You became a living Buddha and followed Master Sun and Moon to suppress the Tibetans. You turned the rebellious people into obedient people. You turned the brightest and bluest sky in the Tibetan city. Everything has turned into a dark cloud. Even the death of Dawa Dolma did not allow you to completely let go of revenge, and you cruelly gave me a hand!"
"Baden, do you think my life and death are really inferior to those of China's officials?"
She spread the blood on her right hand and passed it clearly to Baden for scanning: "Otherwise, why did you leave Zhao Heng a chance and force me into this dead end?" When Baden shook his head sadly, Dawa Dolma appeared. A sense of pleasure: "Do you think you haven't seen my blood many years ago, so you want to see with your own eyes what Dawa Dolma's blood is like this time?"
"My blood is here, come here, look, are you satisfied?"
Facing Dawa Dolma's series of reprimands, Baden did not roar or defend. He just closed his eyes tightly and sighed. This sound contained too much sadness and fate, but it also contained his lack of regret: " Dawa, you hate me, it should be because I was unable to protect you back then, and it was also because I did not have enough Dharma to eliminate the evil thoughts in your heart!"
There was a hint of guilt in Baden's eyes: "I have allowed you to follow your fathers on the path of bigotry, and your heart has always been filled with hatred. I am willing to pay the price for this, even if I live my life without any complaints, but you should not be imprisoned." Master, you should not join forces with anti-Hua forces to instigate separatists to cause trouble. You can hurt me, but you cannot hurt Zangcheng!"
"I am guilty and I am willing to go to hell! But Zangcheng is innocent and I don't want it to fall into chaos!"
Baden turned his head and looked at the wind and rain outside the window, with a touch of holiness on his sad face: "The Baden family has guarded Tibetan City for a century, and countless ancestors have sacrificed for it. Their duty without hesitation is just to make this land The people here live a good life. In fact, Tibetan City is gradually realizing the dream of homeland. I can die, but I cannot destroy the blood of my ancestors!"
"We can't ruin the future of Tibetan City!"
As Zhao Heng glanced at dozens of nuns, Baden's voice softened: "The family's ideal is also my ideal, and the future of the Tibetan city is also the future I hope for, so no matter who wants to destroy it, I will Even Dawa Dolma can't stop it at any cost, so I hinted that Mr. Heng's tea was poisonous and asked him to believe me!"
"The reason why I cooperated with you to set off today's incident is just to rescue Master Sun and Moon!"
Baden revealed his plan to Dawa Dolma: "As long as his old man is safe and sound, I will detoxify Heng Shao's poison as soon as possible, and then I will hold you to death together. I have absolute strength and confidence to kill the three of them." Catch all the thousands of independent elements in one fell swoop, but I really didn¡¯t expect that the so-called master of Baoshu Shitai is actually you, Dawa Dolma!¡±
At this point, there was a touch of disappointment and sadness on his face: "I didn't expect that you not only used the substitute to kill me and squeeze my feelings for you to set up a trap, but you also wanted to use the official knife of the Chinese government to kill all the Baden family. Destruction, Dawa, when did your heart become so vicious? I have no ability to protect you, but I never thought?Hurt you! "
"My feelings for you are not watery, but how much true love do you have for me?"
"True love?"
Dawa Zhuoma coughed lightly, and his anger turned into indifference at some point: "My relationship with you has long been gone. Zhao Heng guessed it right. I really want to destroy the Baden family and let you have a taste of the destruction of your family." I also want you to be more sad than to die, and see how the court you are loyal to kills your whole family, so that you can get rid of the bad temper I had back then!"
When Baden was about to say something else, Dawa Dolma raised his sword with his right hand, and his wrinkled old face burst into murderous intent: "Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore, and don't talk about old relationships anymore. Now let's talk about both sides." Look at the situation, Zhao Heng is not dead, but also seriously injured me, which is a heavy blow to us, Baden, your betrayal also brings variables to the turmoil!"
"But I still have a lot of chips!"
Dawa Zhuoma exhaled a long breath and glanced at Zhao Heng and Baden coldly: "I still have Master Sun and Moon in my hand, Baden, don't you care about his life and death more than your own? Okay, I am now I don¡¯t ask you to kill Zhao Heng, I just want you to commit suicide immediately and die in front of me. I swear on my family, if you die, I will release Master Sun and Moon!"
Baden¡¯s eyes lit up slightly: ¡°Seriously?¡±
"Living Buddha, don't be so stupid!"
Zhao Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately picked up the topic and stopped Baden from thinking: "She is a snake-hearted person. If you die, I believe she will release Master Sun and Moon, but Master is afraid that he will only have one breath left, and he is still a person alive." She will never let him be in a vegetative state. The most important thing is that if you die, I will be charged with killing the Living Buddha!"
"The chaos in Tibetan City can no longer be dealt with!"
When Baden's body trembled slightly, Dawa Dolma roared: "Zhao Heng, you bastard!"
Zhao Heng flicked the clear sword with his finger: "If you want to save Master Sun and Moon and end this turmoil, the best way is to take down Dawa Dolma. As long as you hold her in your hand, all problems will be solved. It¡¯s not a problem, Baden, if you don¡¯t have the heart to attack her, I¡¯ll come and you¡¯ll be responsible for the rest of the disciples. If you hold on for another three minutes, the big army will definitely kill her!¡±
After saying that, Zhao Heng didn't care whether Baden agreed or not, and ran towards Dawa Dolma as soon as he stretched out his body. From the same place to Dawa Dolma, he had to pass countless gray-clothed nuns who looked like they were facing formidable enemies, but Zhao Heng Undaunted, Heng jumped up and stepped on someone's head. Before the person could react, he felt a light hit on his head and Zhao Heng had already dodged past.
The nuns in gray clothes looked like grass in his eyes. He was as light as a swallow and as powerful as a dragon. He stepped over the nuns' heads as if they were riding the wind. When Dawa Dolma's face changed and he took a step back, the gray clothes The nuns finally came to their senses and swung their swords one after another to intercept this arrogant man. The swords were flying, and the long swords were stabbing like a forest, trying to strangle Zhao Heng and attack!
Zhao Heng suddenly waved his sword, and the light shone brightly, reflecting on the blade, emitting thousands of rays of light. Under the dazzling halo, the sword was broken and the head fell. The cold wind hit the person, and the blood was like a candle. Zhao Heng walked all the way, his cloak bathed in blood, Unexpectedly, no one could stop his casual sword strike. With just one wave, several heads flew up, and the sky was filled with blood, which was even better than the almost burned out red candles.
As he walked quickly, blood spurted out, and Zhao Heng was like killing a sea of ??blood. Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they were almost shocked. Only then did they realize that there is really a pervert in this world. Thousands of troops can defeat the enemy like this. Looking into the bag to get something, Dawa Dolma held a single sword in his hand. He saw Zhao Heng's unstoppable sharpness, and the arrogance in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes suddenly lost two points.
"Whoosh!"
But before Zhao Heng could rush to Dawa, a man suddenly appeared from high in the hall. He had a straight nose, half of his left ear was missing, and he was holding a gun in both hands.
The gun is pointed directly at Zhao Heng!
Lanno Arthur!
PS: One more thing, I probably won¡¯t be able to finish it today, so I¡¯ll try to finish it tomorrow.