[Wei Nie] Vertical and horizontal killing

Chi Lian leaned against the tree and played with a small Chi Lian snake in his hand. The King of Birds with fluttering feathers stood on the top of the tree, looking at the sky with his arms folded. After a while, he asked, "Aren't you worried?"

Chi Lian lowered her head, and her exposed shoulders twisted into a seductive curve. She said slowly, "A half-dead swordsman, even if he is the number one swordsman in the world that Ying Zheng himself said, what is there to worry about?"

Bai Feng's purple hair was blown by the wind, and he sneered and said, "Although this one is half dead, he himself was seriously injured." A moment later, his figure appeared on the treetop farther away: "Besides, you Isn't it always close? Why are you so relieved this time? Don't want to go in and have a look?"

Chi Lian looked up and saw that Bai Feng was standing beyond the attack range of the little snake in her hand, and said with a charming smile, "Master Wei Zhuang's decision, any worries are unnecessary."

This time, Bai Feng didn't even bother to give alms to the thought of sarcasm. He raised his head, slowly loosened the white feather between his fingers, watched it drift away with the wind, and said to himself: "Obviously I will kill it sooner or later. Why save it."

Chi Lian looked at the bamboo house in the distance: "Perhaps, he is too lonely."

Bai Feng turned his head and glanced at the woman who was looking intently at the bamboo house. The woman turned her back to him, but he unexpectedly saw a little bit of loneliness and sadness.

It's ridiculous, any attention to insignificant people is fatal.

It can be seen that there is no one on the treetops.

In the large medicine pool dug out of the house, the hot medicine liquid had cooled down by half, but the two people overlapping and sticking to the side of the pool didn't feel cold at all.The frost-colored white hair fell loose, soaked in brown potion, mixed with a few strands of gray long hair.

Wei Zhuang Chi|The naked and sturdy back is covered with old scars, including burns, swords, and even bumpy scars left by people with claws piercing bone locks.With the passage of time, the brown and red scars have gradually faded away, but he has never forgotten the pain of granulation.

At this moment, the scarred shoulders and back are covered with beads of sweat, and the ups and downs are just the aftertaste of enjoying some extreme joy.

The other person was much more tragic.

As happy as Wei Zhuang was, Gai Nie suffered the same degree of pain.

He was more seriously injured than Wei Wei, and the internal strength he had just recovered from deep sleep was exhausted just now in order to break free from the short fight, the dantian was so empty that it hurt, and the wound was like ten thousand insects eating, but this is not enough to describe the pain in another part of the body.

He had many perplexities, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Wei Zhuang's hand covered the half of his face below the nose, preventing him from making any sound, and pressed his head against the edge of the medicine pool. He had to raise his head, exposing his fragile neck.

In front of a powerful opponent exuding killing intent, the softest neck was exposed. Such a situation of no resistance had never appeared in Ge Nie's cognition.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and he hadn't recovered from the long and severe pain.

Wei Zhuang smiled softly, staring at the opponent's defenseless neck, the trembling throat was revealing the opponent's will gradually collapsed.He couldn't help but leaned forward, lowered his head, and asked in the ear of the other party: "How does it taste?" After speaking, he deliberately let go of the palm covering Gai Nie's mouth.

Ge Nie's lips turned white, the result of severe blood loss, or possibly severe pain.Beads of sweat condensed into water droplets on his forehead, which slid down his forehead and into his gray hair.In just a few days, Gai Nie's hair turned gray again, revealing a gray color.

What responded to Wei Zhuang was slightly shortness of breath.

Other than that, nothing else.

"This is the fate of the loser." Wei Zhuang was used to the other party's silence, he changed his position, and moved the tip of his nose on the other party's neck.Five days is enough for all traces to fade away.However, the fear generated in the heart is like a shadow, and it will last for a lifetime.

Wei Zhuang is quite satisfied with the current progress of the game.

If there was no fear, Ge Nie would not have exposed his weakness in such a hasty move when they fought just now.For the first time in so many years, he just had to wait for Ge Nie to make a mistake, and he was able to defeat him effortlessly!

"This is what it's like for the weak to be assigned a fate in front of the strong, senior brother."

He raised his body, let go of the other hand that was holding Ge Nie's knee, and drew a light-colored mark on Ge Nie's neck with his fingertips: "Now, anyone can kill you, senior brother... as long as the Make a cut here and the blood will flow out."

Gai Nie slowly opened his eyes, the pain was forcibly suppressed by him, and he didn't have much emotion to reveal to the person in front of him.

Wei Zhuang sneered: "It's a pity that I'm not interested in killing a trash. Now you are not worth dirtying my place."

Such indifferent ridicule did not seem to have caused much harm to the opponent.Wei Zhuang knew this senior brother too well, and he didn't need to take this kind of verbal harm to him at all.Just like people in the world said that he killed Yan Dan and Jing Ke, he had no intention of explaining it at all.

Probably feeling a certain degree of boredom, Wei Zhuang backed away, and also let go of Gai Nie's hand.

Ge Nie felt that his legs were particularly weak, and it was extremely difficult to stabilize his body as he fell down. Fortunately, he still had hands, and he leaned against the edge of the pool to calm down and breathe in a little embarrassment.

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes, Gai Nie and Yan Dan suffered serious internal injuries during the first battle in the organ city.The medicine pool is no different from bone-forming venom for those with weak skills, but for people like him, it can repair trauma in the shortest time and benefit the connection of muscles and bones.

He knew that Ge Nie on the opposite side opened his eyes to look at him, but he didn't want to deal with his problem at all.Sometimes he hates Ge Nie's indifference when he turns around and leaves, and even more hates his knowingly asking.

Sometimes, he had to admit, silence was a weapon.

Keep yourself from looking cowardly.

Ge Nie was puzzled by many problems, but the dizziness and pain caused him to wander between sobriety and daze.What happened in front of him almost exceeded the limit he could bear. He has been trying to be a strong man since he was a boy. After many years, he has indeed managed to go in and out of the Qin Palace or anywhere in the world alone to protect what he wants to protect. people.He didn't care about getting a little injury, he knew a long time ago that one day, he would die.

However, he never thought that one day he would be so weak that he could be manipulated by others.

What Wei Zhuang did did exceed his expectations.But just now, he suddenly understood what Wei Zhuang meant.

Weak people are not qualified to question the injustice of this world.

No one wants to die, but the winner does not mourn the dead, the winner burns the loser's home and slaughters his wife and children.

Asking Wei Zhuang why he did this seems to be a meaningless thing.

Ge Nie never asked meaningless questions, he forced himself to straighten out his thoughts.Wei Zhuang didn't kill him that day, and he won't kill him today.

He needs to know other things, things he has to know.

How long has he slept?What happened to the Mohist organ city?So what about Miss Duanmu and Tianming?

But he didn't dare to ask, because some words had unpredictable consequences.Sometimes he couldn't figure out Wei Zhuang's temper, just like why Wei Zhuang was the one who killed him and Wei Zhuang was the one who let him enter the medicine pool.

In the end, he picked a question that might not irritate the other person: "Where is this?"

Wei Zhuang opened his eyes, his eyelashes were stained with frost, the years have changed this person, the reserved face of the nobleman was stained with a fierce look, his hands were already stained with the blood of his opponent.

"Brother, I thought you didn't care."

Ge Nie turned his head to look at the sky outside the fence of the wooden house: "I remember that the flowers in the organ city have just bloomed not long ago." But now, the flowers have long since died.

Wei Zhuang chuckled: "Now there is no organ city, no Mohist school."

Gai Nie turned his head, and the look in his eyes slowly gathered, which was his usual calm and persistent look: "Xiao Zhuang, I didn't expect you to cooperate with Li Si."

"He doesn't have the qualifications yet." Wei Zhuang made no effort to hide his sarcasm: "It's just a deal."

Gai Nie admits that sometimes he really hates this junior's attitude of indifference to other people's lives, the lives and deaths of thousands of people may be nothing in Wei Zhuang's eyes.

"Xiao Zhuang, why are you dealing with the Mo family?"

Wei Zhuang stared at him: "The life and death of the Mo family has nothing to do with me. I'm just doing it for something that should have been fulfilled ten years ago, Senior Brother." There is some indistinct pleasure.

Gai Nie remained silent. In his opinion, the price was really too high. Although he didn't persevere to the end that day, King Qin's armored infantry had already entered the organ city, and countless innocent Mohist children perished in the organ city.In any case, this paradise on earth, which took countless manpower and took 300 years to build, no longer exists.

"Since it has nothing to do with the Mohist school, why do you..." Gai Nie said awkwardly, he knew that he couldn't ask the result, because he already knew the answer.

"Because they blocked my way, brother."

It is rare for Wei Zhuang to appreciate Gai Nie's silence, his guilt and self-blame.He abandoned this useless emotion many years ago.It seems that ten years have not changed anything for Ge Nie.

Still the same pedantic, also see themselves as the savior.

And he, after ten years, finally made this person's face reveal a painful expression.

"So they're bound to fail."

The author says:

Lantern Festival episode

Extraordinary Lantern Festival

The Mohist Trick City, the white-clothed swordsman finally arrived.He took off his bamboo hat, untied his cloak to dissipate the cold air all the way, with a gentle expression: "Tianming. 』

Tianming's eyes were red and he threw himself into Ge Nie's arms: "Uncle, I thought you were killed by that villain Wei Zhuang!" 』

A white-haired and black-clothed swordsman walked out of the darkness behind the white-clothed swordsman, and a murderous look burst out from him: "You can say it again." 』

The boy choked up immediately, Zhang Liang quickly smoothed things over: "Today is the Lantern Festival, presumably Mr. Gai and Brother Wei Zhuang also came to celebrate the festival with us." 』

The swordsman in white smiled.

The white-haired swordsman in black sneered, "You can think so. 』

Tianming held back his mouth: "Whether it is or not, why don't I understand. 』

Shaoyu spread his hands: "Is it true, I'm afraid only your uncle and the third master can understand. 』

The swordsman in white interjected, "Is there anything we can do for you?" 』

Tianming: "Uncle, Uncle, San Shigong said that Lantern Festival should be eaten for lantern riddles, let's make lanterns and guess lantern riddles, San Shigong is not allowed to participate..."

The black-clothed and white-haired swordsman said coldly: "Where did the Lantern Festival come in the Qin Dynasty? It will be a few hundred years before the Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty ordered the naming. It will be the time of the Emperor Wen of the Eastern Han Dynasty to enjoy the lanterns. You have traveled through time, which is too dramatic." 』

Tianming threw the lantern in his hand aside: "Uncle, let's make Lantern Festival and eat it. I like the one with sesame stuffing the most. It's sweet and delicious." 』

The black-clothed and white-haired fierce god continued: "In "Qi Min Yao Shu", it is said that Zhang Qian got flax from abroad and changed his name to sesame.It's too early for you to shoot, wait another seven or eight hundred years and come back again, dear. 』

Zhang Liang: What is wrong with the painting style...

Tianming's face turned green and he flipped the table: "What the hell are you saying that you won't play in a few hundred years' time? 』

Wei Zhuang gave a sinister smile: "Ghost Valley disciples know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. You can know it just by pinching your fingers." 』

Tianming clenched his fists: "What do you mean! 』

Wei Zhuang commented like a magic stick: "So you will fail. 』

Tianming: I can't take it anymore!

The swordsman in white was helpless: "Xiaozhuang, don't bully Tianming. 』

Wei Zhuang: "I said it would be nice to watch the stars and the moon in Ghost Valley and talk about life ideals. It's all because the elder brother insisted on coming to make a holiday." 』

Gai Nie: I suddenly feel that there is something wrong... forget it if you don't understand it, don't think about it.

Gai Nie couldn't bear Tianming's disappointment, and he couldn't blame Wei Zhuang for disappointing, so he could only look at Zhang Liang: "Mr. Zhang, the moon is as bright as it is, since this is the case, why don't we talk about it?" 』

Zhang Liang was about to say yes, but when Wei Zhuang glanced at him, he choked up: "Zifang remembers that brother Wei Zhuang is good at this, why not let brother Wei Zhuang come in the first game, and I can teach Ziming Ziyu next to him." 』

then……

"Xiao Zhuang, you are defeated. 』

"Senior brother, it's only an [-]-[-] draw, come again!" 』

Zhang Liang, Zi Ming, Zi Yu: ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Happy Lantern Festival everyone!