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Volume 1 The Border Town of the Empire Chapter 1146 Chat

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    Chapter 1146 Chat "Why let us go?" He Kui didn't dare to move. He waved his hand to stop Yang Caiping who got off the carriage from coming over: "I am not a three-year-old child and I never believe this.  There will be pie in the world, and there are traps. So if you want to humiliate us, please put aside your thoughts. I am not your opponent, but I can choose a dignified way to die."  The strong man in front just shook his head: "If you don't leave, I will regret it." He Kui carefully looked at the man's expression to see if it was fake, turned around and pushed Yang Caiping into the carriage, and then he pulled the reins of the horse.  He was about to move forward, but was stopped by the strong man with his hand.  "You will regret it quickly!" He Kui took out his two swords again.  "No" the strong man said seriously: "I mean you two can leave and don't come back. But everything you bring, including other people, cannot leave. The money in the carriage belongs to Yang Shunhui.  The people's wealth and anointment collected over the years and the benefits obtained from foreigners. And the team of one thousand people were once soldiers of the Sui Dynasty. Their purpose of survival is not to become eternal sinners with Yang Shunhui. " "You are not qualified to enjoy these things.  "    He said.  Without any hesitation, He Kui pulled Yang Caiping out of the carriage and strode forward: "There are dozens of taels of silver in my package. It is the monthly money I have saved over the years. If you think I shouldn't bring it,  Go, I'll stay too." "You want to kill my father?" At this moment, Yang Caiping broke away from He Kui's hand and looked at the strong man with red eyes: "Answer me!  Kill my father?" "Let's go!" He Kui pulled him.  "He Kui, don't let me hate you!" Yang Caiping said with a hoarse voice: "Although I am incompetent, at least I know what filial piety is. If you know that someone wants to kill your father, you will only care about yourself and run for your life.  , Maybe others can do it, but I can't. He Kui, thank you for taking care of me all these years, but I can't leave today. If my father is destined to die, then I should die in front of him." "Idiot!  Kui cursed, turned around and walked out.  After more than ten steps, he turned around and struck Yang Caiping on the back of the neck with his palm. Yang Caiping groaned and fell down softly.  He Kui held him up, then carried him on his shoulders and walked away in the morning.  The strong man said nothing and just watched the two of them leave.  "Hate me if you hate me. I can't just watch you die. If you wake up and you are looking for life and death, I will dump you. I don't care how you love me!"  Now, there is no looking back.  Not long after the two of them left, a young man in a black gown slowly walked out from the roadside. He glanced at the astonished soldiers, nodded to the strong man and said, "You know why I asked you to stop me?"  Them?" The sturdy man was Shi Wan. He glanced at Fang Jie and lowered his head guiltily: "I'm sorry, I really can't bear to kill them two. If the one named He Kui abandoned Yang Caiping, I would definitely do it.  But he didn't do that, so I didn't find a reason to kill him." Fang Jie smiled: "I asked you to stop them because I knew you wouldn't kill them if it were anyone else.  Dead." Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Jie gratefully.  "You were all soldiers of the Sui Dynasty." Fang Jie turned to look at the cavalry. There were not many cavalry in Yang Shunhui's team. The most elite ones were these one thousand people. It was precisely because of this that Yang Shunhui sent them.  Escort Yang Caiping.  These one thousand people are nothing more than his personal soldiers.  But at that moment, none of the cavalry took action, which seemed to be an attitude.  No one even drew a knife.  "But you are all despised traitors now." Fang Jie said slowly: "Yang Shunhui has been nailed to the humiliation and will never be able to get over it. Even if he dies, he will die with an infamy. Even if it takes several decades and hundreds of years, he will die.  For years or even thousands of years, future generations will mention this name with disdain and ridicule in their tone. He can no longer stand up, but you are different. If you think you will live a good life by following Yang Shun, just pretend you didn't hear what you just said.  , you can leave. If you feel that your conscience still has a little trouble, I will give you another way now." Fang Jie pointed to the north, in the direction of Phoenix Tower: "Go to Phoenix Tower and use your own blood.  wash?My own shame.  If you believe that you can regain your innocence on the battlefield, then go and fight the foreigners with real swords and guns.  If you think it doesn't matter that you've been scolded and your body is completely bruised anyway, then just go away, throw down your weapons, take off your armor, and live in your own world for the rest of your life.  "The cavalry stood there, looking at each other. Some of them looked down at their hands, holding the hilt of the knife. Dropping the weapon? Sinner? These words were like lightning striking their hearts again and again.  To be honest, these soldiers had the same idea. When the people were in Muping City, they would spit thick phlegm and walk away on the streets when they saw them wearing Sui uniforms.  , No one is even willing to sell them anything. Yes, Yang Shunhui is indeed good to them. They have never defaulted on military pay. They are well-dressed, well-fed, and well-housed. It stands to reason that everyone should be grateful to Yang Shunhui.  My heart felt as if a rope was tied to my heart. Every time I heard those sarcastic words, every time I saw those contemptuous eyes, it seemed as if a hand was grabbing the life-and-death rod and stretching it out with all its might.  My heart hurts so much. ¡°I am Fang Jie.  " Fang Jie said loudly: "The leader of the Black Flag Army.  "There was an uproar! All the cavalry were frightened by this name, and everyone's face was full of disbelief. "If you think you can still be saved, then do me a favor.  " Yang Shunhui was actually not asleep the whole time. He heard clearly the conversation between He Kui and Yang Caiping outside. He pretended to be asleep and didn't wake up, just because he didn't want to see his son's back when he left him. He didn't know what happened.  When he thought about his son's separation this time, he felt a little hurt. Maybe it was because he was afraid. He picked up the teapot and took a big sip of herbal tea. The tea had already cooled down, even in the evening in Dongjiang.  It was no longer warm. After the herbal tea entered his throat, he could clearly feel the passage of the herbal tea. He looked out and saw nothing on the earthen bed.  It was spread out. The place called Gao Ning was marked with a red pen. Even in the dim light, it was still as clear as a drop of blood. Thinking of blood, Yang Shun shook his head hard to stop himself.  Random thoughts. He planned carefully. He would go to the island for a while and then go to Bohai Country. He had an old acquaintance in Bohai Country, and he believed that the person he promoted by himself would not refuse to take him in.  Living a quiet life as an ordinary wealthy man, it was difficult to take his eyes away from the map. He felt that he was really getting old. Even if he sat for a long time, his back would be sore.  He has been leading troops for decades, but he has never been injured. He has experienced the great Sui Dynasty from its peak to its decline, but has always relied on his keen insight to avoid all dangers. But today was the exception. The sound of horse hooves sounded outside.  At that moment, Yang Shunhui's expression suddenly changed. He called the soldiers on duty outside and asked him to go and see what was going on in the team. Before he could finish his instructions, a general in armor hurriedly ran away, angry.  Panting: "General, the thousand cavalry you sent out before are back!  " Yang Shunhui's expression suddenly changed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly turned around and punched a hole in the wall of the house. He had already rushed out amid the flying dust. He was dozens of meters away.  He didn¡¯t know what happened, and he didn¡¯t know why he was afraid. But he knew one thing. It was precisely because of this fear that he could avoid disasters again and again over the years.  This fear comes too late today. ¡°I want to ask you something.  " In the night rain, a young man who looked very slender stood not far in front of him. He suddenly appeared like a ghost, crossing over from the void without any warning. Yang Shunhui took it out from his waist without any hesitation.  He raised his hand and fired a shot. The sound of the shot was also a signal. He was surrounded by a team of god-killing musketeers sent by Emperor Lyman. "Even a cultivator lost his self-esteem when facing the enemy."  The first reaction is to take out foreign firearms, counting on the foreign bullets that can kill the practitioners, not your own cultivation.  It seems that your transformation over the years has been quite complete, but you are about to be disappointed.  "  "This kind of bullet can penetrate any power of cultivation without being affected." The bullet fell in front of Fang Jie, where there was a horizontal knife blocking it.  It was a very common Sui-style horizontal sword that Fang Jie had drawn from the waist of a cavalryman.  After understanding the horror of something, and whether the quantity of the thing is overwhelming, then it is no longer scary.  "But, it's not omnipotent." Fang Jie threw away the Hengdao casually: "Are you waiting for your God-Slaying Musketeer? He probably won't come. I just borrowed a thousand of your cavalry. It's the first thing you need when I return to the camp.  The thing is to attack the base of the God-Slaying Musketeers and kill them all. Those Musketeers will not doubt their allies, and I also need those soldiers to submit a certificate of surrender." Yang Shunhui's face was ugly: "What did you do to Hui Ji?  ¡± he asked.  Fang Jie sighed: "The second reaction is to ask how your son is doing. It seems that you still love yourself more. You should have this awareness, you never know when the person who kills you will appear, right?  Is it just because I am Fang Jie that you are more nervous? " Yang Shunhui was very confused, and Fang Jie's words made him even more confused.  "You thought it was impossible for me to appear in front of you, but here I am." Fang Jie walked 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 can still use it  Value." Yang Shun would turn around and try to escape in the other direction.  He found that he could not escape.  The other three people blocked all his escape routes.  The crisp sound of the gong rang in the military camp, 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, holding a gong in his hand and banging it hard: "Everyone, come and see, your general Yang Shunhui is going to die!" Many people gathered around and clenched their hands.  hilt.  Yang Shunhui naturally has many cronies, especially his soldiers who all gathered at this moment. No matter what they face, their duty is to protect the general.  "Be at ease, don't be impatient! Be at ease, don't be impatient!" The fat man Xiang Qingniu banged the gong a few times and shouted: "Yang Shunhui is just about to die, not dead yet. Before he dies, let me ask him a few questions on your behalf.  Don't aim your bows and arrows at me, it's useless. I am Xiang Qingniu, the Taoist Master of Yiqi Temple in Qingle Mountain. No matter how many arrows you have, you can't kill me. All those in iron armor come over to the Taoist master. Let's meet with Yang Shun today.  Let¡¯s chat, General.¡±
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