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Volume 1 The Killer Boy Chapter 1124 Hatred

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    Huo Yun went to bed early, breathing faintly, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.  The big hole in the wall could have been repaired, but Han Fen disagreed and asked for a few wooden boards to block it hastily. "Next time something happens, you can just come over." Han Fen lowered her voice, almost whispering, she  I have made up my mind not to leave the room. There are maids in the post house who come regularly to deliver meals and take away the trash.  "Is she always sleeping?" Gu Shenwei also asked in a very low voice.  Han Fen nodded with a smile, "Like a child, it takes less than an hour to fall asleep after eating. He sleeps during the day and at night." "What did Dr. Sun say?" "He said he couldn't figure it out, anyway.  It's nothing serious. Being able to sleep is a good thing for recovering from internal injuries. " Gu Shenwei walked to the bed and took a look. Huo Yun was probably having a good dream. His expression was gentle, his cheeks were slightly red, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.  She is even more charming. It dates back to nearly ten years ago, when the two of them formed the "Arm Slave Gang" in Jinpeng Castle. She only occasionally showed this expression.  Han Fen picked up the handkerchief beside the bed and wiped away her sweat, and whispered in an admiring and appreciative tone: "Is there anyone more beautiful than her?" Gu Shenwei shook his head, quietly walked out of the room, and asked the people waiting outside.  Fang Wen said: "Where is Divine Doctor Sun? I want to see him." "Let's go and treat Prince Xiao. Isn't that your order?" "Yes." Gu Shenwei remembered that it was he who asked Fan Yong to  Da introduced Dr. Sun to King Xiao.  The two of them returned to the living room together. Fang Wen was embarrassed. As soon as he closed the door, he said: "Teacher Shangguan means no harm at all. She said that Biyu City originally belonged to Mr. Gu, and I will give it to you as you deserve. You won't that  ¡­You won¡¯t¡­¡± get angry?  angry?  reject?  disappointment?  Fang Wen couldn't think of the right words for a long time.  Gu Shenwei sat on a chair and pondered.  "Do you know the Dead Man's Book?" "The Dead Man's Book? Isn't it the murderous martial arts you have been practicing?" Fang Wen nodded, "But I don't like the name of the Dead Man's Book very much. I heard that it also has a name called Da.  Jue Jian Jing, this one is better." Fang Wen doesn't know martial arts and doesn't understand it.  Precisely because of this, Gu Shenwei felt that he was a suitable conversation partner.  "It doesn't matter what you call it. Do you believe that martial arts can solidify certain emotions in the heart?" Fang Wen understood that this was a serious conversation, so he also sat down, "I heard instructor Shangguan tell me about the Great Jue Sword.  I think there is some truth in what is said. Any martial arts has this effect. For example, if I know that I can defeat most swordsmen, I will naturally dare to meddle in other people's business. The same is true for literary talent. I have read many books.  , I dare to talk in front of the emperor. It¡¯s not that I am more courageous, but I am more confident. But like the Dajue Sword Sutra, I can¡¯t understand it, but I can accept it, because you and Yu.  "The Masters are living examples." "The Dead Man's Sutra is indeed like this. There was a hatred in my heart. In the past, I had to remind myself not to forget it. After practicing the Dead Man's Sutra, I no longer need to remind it. It is always there, but I committed it.  A mistake." "Error?" Fang Wen said in surprise.  "Well, I thought the hatred in my heart was against the enemy who destroyed the family. It wasn't until King Dupo died that I realized that was not the case." Fang Wen was even more surprised, "If you don't hate the enemy who destroyed the family, who are you hating?" "No.  No hate, King Dubu killed all my family members. Of course I hate him, but that is just ordinary hatred, not the hatred solidified by the Dead Man's Sutra. What makes me hate is not 'who' but the place."  "That place?" Fang Wen became more and more confused. Gu Shenwei was confiding in him, but he couldn't understand the meaning and felt deeply ashamed and remorseful.  Gu Shenwei didn't care. Fang Wenshi's "didn't understand" was an encouragement, allowing him to speak his mind.  "Jinpeng Castle and Biyu City, that is the source of my greatest hatred." "Jinpeng Castle and Biyu City." Fang Wen repeated in a murmur, vaguely understanding.  "My whole life changed there. I learned to be servile, scheming, and ruthless." "Apart from being servile, the other two items are okay. They are quite useful." Fang Wen whispered, or  I didn't accurately grasp the meaning.  "But I am not voluntary, I am forced. Imagine putting Mr. Fang among a group of illiterate savages, and you have to force yourself to learn all their skills - climbing trees, hunting, and eating wild fruits and raw meat.  ¡­¡± ¡°Needless to say, I understand.¡± Fang Wen did understand that he could become more ruthless, more cunning, and more shameless, but he definitely couldn¡¯t stand the life of a savage.?The gap between a well-read life and a well-read life is too great.  Everyone has their own accustomed living environment, and they gradually grow up and change in this environment, but few people can accept a life that is completely opposite to this.  The Snow Mountain Swordsmen and Jinpeng Castle are feuding, but their children can easily accept Jinpeng Castle's killer training, and are even proud of it, because the environments of the two are similar, but the Gu family in the Central Plains and the Jinpeng Castle in the Western Regions are like  They were two worlds. The changes Gu Shenwei faced at that time almost meant he was reborn and reborn.  This was not a rebirth that was completed overnight. It cut the skin bit by bit, broke the bones, and released blood. After everything was rebuilt, it was put back together bit by bit. Gu Shenwei thought about dying several times until he  I practiced the Sutra of the Dead.  The Book of the Dead is a swordsmanship for killing people and a martial arts for saving people. The stronger Gu Shenwei's swordsmanship is, the more self-esteem he regains and the deeper his hatred for the place that once reshaped him.  "So, what you wanted to destroy from the beginning was Jinpeng Castle and Biyu City?" Fang Wen felt as if something was blocked in his heart. The Mr. Gu in front of him was not the former Dragon King. He was wrong, and Shangguan Ru was wrong as well.  "I stood in the crowd and watched Shi Qingjue raise his sword to kill Shangguan Fa. At that time, I felt strange. If I hated King Dubu so much, I should think about killing him with my own hands. But I don't have this desire. As long as I  Just confirm that he is dead. He is the symbol of Jinpeng Castle. If he dies, I can destroy the stone castle and the city at the foot of the mountain as much as I want." "But you didn't do this, you" Fang Wen couldn't go on, thinking in his heart.  The piece of stuff is getting heavier and heavier, sinking more and more, "You left Jinpeng Fort and Biyu City to the war." "You left Jinpeng Fort and Biyu City to the war. If you let me destroy Jinpeng Fort and Biyu City, I will  I have to kill many people, including many people around me, and maybe even you." Fang Wen was startled, and all his thoughts that were wandering outside came back, "Why kill me?  Because I don¡¯t agree with your approach. Destroying Golden Roc Castle is okay. At least you can get the support of the Snow Enemy Swordsman. Destroying Biyu City is just that¡¯s like cutting off your own arms. " "So I am.  I will never be able to return to Biyu City again. Shangguanru has fulfilled part of my wish. After this generation of people die, there will be no more killers in Jinpeng Castle. The south city of Biyu City has been burned to the ground, and the north city has also changed. I heard  These news feel very good, and I don¡¯t want to go back and see them like this again.¡± Fang Wen carefully kept some words in his heart. Biyu City has not changed that much. It is still a paradise where merchants and swordsmen gather, killing people indiscriminately.  There are fewer things than before, but as long as the threat of war is still there, this situation will not change much. As for Jinpeng Fort, the people inside have changed, but Stone Fort has not changed.  Gu Shenwei may not know these things, but he definitely doesn't want to hear them. Fang Wen let out a long breath, and the stone in his heart became lighter. Although the Dragon King became a stranger, at least he did not completely sink into the killing. He fled the Western Region,  Leaving Biyu City to the war also "spared" this isolated city and the Jinpeng Fort on the mountain in a sense.  Fang Wen suddenly felt sad for Shangguan Ru. Regardless of revenge or not, Gu Shenwei would never return to the Western Regions.  "King Dubu is dead, and your hatred for the annihilation of the family is not that strong. Why do you still come to the Central Plains?" Fang Wenzhi asked. He had decided to give up trying to persuade Gu Shenwei to change his mind.  "At the beginning, I just wanted to find out the truth. Who hired Jinpengbao? The more I knew, the more doubts I had. So I walked over step by step. When I found the figure behind the scenes looming, I wanted to take revenge.  It makes sense. To be honest, I don¡¯t have much hatred in my heart. I just want to solve this matter. I am afraid that if I act too late, all those who know about it will be dead, and I am afraid that if I act too early, I will have nothing to do.  "Ha." Fang Wen laughed suddenly, "At least this hasn't changed. You just like complicated conspiracies. Alas, I like them too, but I haven't been exposed to them for a long time." "You are not a Shangguan instructor."  Have you been a military advisor for a long time?" Fang Wen chuckled and turned to look at the door, "Instructor Shangguan is different from you. She is not interested in the general trend of the Western Region. Most of her troop movements are carried out in secret. I can't help.  "You helped her persuade Dugu Xian to surrender." "It's easy for General Dugu to persuade him to surrender. He is not interested in becoming king and is surrounded by enemies. Surrendering is his best choice. My lobbying is just to give him a step forward.  " Fang Wenshi didn't seem to know much about the inside story, so Gu Shenwei didn't ask any further.  Someone knocked on the door outside, and Fang stood up when he heard it, and added in a low voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, I will keep these words a secret. Even if you are a bitch, you can't make me speak." Gu Shenwei nodded, and then called??"come in".  Su Ai opened the door, looking a little confused, "The Prince Consort sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that the coach will stay in the city tonight, so we don't have to wait for her." "Does the coach have a souvenir?" Fang Wen asked immediately.  , "No, it's just someone from the Prince Consort's Mansion. He left after saying that." Both of them looked at Gu Shenwei, waiting for him to make a decision.  "What about the four corpses?" Gu Shenwei asked a completely irrelevant question.  "Just leave it alone." Su Ai replied, looking even more confused.  "Notify me when Yuqing sends someone." Gu Shenwei hadn't slept well for several days, but seeing nightfall outside, he still felt excited.  There has to be something to do.
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