After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Chu Yan's horse ran away, so he could only walk to a village on foot. He stole a donkey from a farmer's house in the dark. He was about to leave when he thought of something. On the foul-smelling pigsty.

The donkey was stubborn and not very obedient. Chu Yan had never ridden this thing before, and it took him two days to take it away on the road. It was already dawn on the third day when he returned to Fengyang City.

As soon as he arrived in Fengyang City, Chu Yan sensed something was wrong, and before he had time to think about it, he went straight to the courtyard where Fu Shiyu and the others were.

The courtyard was remote and quiet, but it was strangely silent at this moment. Chu Yan just stepped into the threshold, and suddenly he seemed to kick something at his feet. He lowered his eyes and glanced.

"You..." Seeing Chongyang's distraught expression, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, kicked Chongyang's chest heavily, and said coldly, "Where's the person?"

Although his tone didn't fluctuate much, but listening to it made people tremble with fear, and his hair stood on end. On weekdays, Chongyang would have been joking with him, but today he just sat on the stone steps with blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking .

Chu Yan didn't have much patience in the first place, and now he was exhausted by his silence. He kicked Chongyang to the ground again, and the veins on his forehead twitched. He said darkly, "Speak!"

"..." Chongyang was still lying on the ground without saying a word, like a walking corpse without a soul.

Chu Yan simply bypassed him and went directly into the yard. The yard was not big. He pushed open the doors one by one, and almost turned the house over in a frenzy. After finding no one, he turned livid again Back in the yard, with the long sword sticking to Chongyang's chest, Sen Leng said, "Answer me!"

"Where are the people?"

Listening to his patient tone, Chongyang knew that this person's anger had been suppressed to the limit, his empty pupils rolled twice, and a dim light flashed in the depths.

The two words that obviously ended with opening and closing, but Chongyang's throat was very difficult to say. He opened his mouth, and after a long silence in the stagnant air, he said softly: "Dead."

The light and fluttering words were not as clear as the wind blowing in my ears, and the treetops were rustling. Chu Yan seemed to have returned to the cliff in the snow, and the scenery of the rapid fall flashed before his eyes one by one, like the blade of a knife. The cold wind blew his cheeks sorely, and the indissoluble darkness engulfed his limbs and bones.

"Fart." He rarely uttered such swear words, but the only words that Chu Yan could think of at the moment were these words, as if to affirm his own thoughts, or to refute Chongyang's pale statement, he murmured again by himself, "He can't die."

His eyes were red, and the veins on his neck were bursting out, "Let me ask you one last time, where is he?"

Chongyang sat up, his gray pupils met Chu Yan's cannibalistic sight without blinking, "Mr. Fu is dead."

It took Chu Yan all his patience to restrain himself from taking Chongyang's life on the spot, and he managed to calm down and said, "Live to meet people, die."

This word was too heavy, Chu Yan couldn't say it, and he didn't want to say it. He subconsciously stopped talking, and after a moment of silence, he asked again: "Where is the person?"

Chongyang looked a little delirious, and said in a daze, "Shen Yanting found this place, and ran away with Mr. Fu on his back at Chaoluo. When I chased after them, I saw them fall off the cliff with my own eyes."

Another cliff.

Chu Yan didn't know what came to his mind, but his heart began to calm down strangely. He said with a blank face, "Tell me exactly what you saw, and if you miss a word, I'll take your dog's life today!"

Chongyang nodded with a dazed expression, and spoke eloquently.

"Shortly after you left, Shen Yanting came to find me. I was entangled by the Daqing soldiers under his control. Chaoluo ran away with Mr. Fu on his back. After I finished solving this problem, I chased after them in the direction they were fleeing. I went to the top of the mountain behind Fengyang City, and watched them being forced off the cliff by Shen Yanting's men."

"What time is it?" Chu Yan asked nonchalantly.

Chongyang tilted his head, and said uncertainly: "After the midnight."

"Is there a moon that night?"

"Have."

"The missing ones are round."

"round."

"What mountain did you go to?"

"Babao Mountain behind Fengyang City."

"..."

Chu Yan's heart seemed to be involved with every sentence he asked. Following Chongyang's answer, his heartbeat skipped a beat. In the end, his speaking speed became faster and faster, and when Chongyang was almost unable to keep up, Chu Yan But suddenly stopped, and asked the last question for tonight.

"Who ordered you?"

Chong Yang's face was dazed, he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Chu Yan's face was gloomy, and his words seemed to be chilled, "You remember it in too much detail."

He thought of the memory that Fu Shiyu had mentioned, and looked at Chongyang's expression, it didn't seem like a lie, it meant that someone tampered with his memory, and it was the same person as Fu Shiyu.

And this person... is most likely the weird white-haired man he met in the Extreme Cold Valley that day.

Even the fabricated death method is the same, this person really regards himself as an idiot.

Chu Yan sneered in his heart, but thinking that Fu Shiyu might be taken away by him, he was at a loss again, but judging from the man's appearance, Fu Shiyu should be safe temporarily in his hands.

Seeing Chu Yan's face smiling and sinking for a while, Chongyang thought to himself that this person couldn't bear the blow, he must have suffered from some kind of demented madness.

Sensing Chongyang's suspicious gaze, Chu Yan suppressed the emotions overflowing from his face, and said indifferently, "I see."

Chong Yang's eyes widened, he didn't expect him to accept it so calmly, and murmured: "You are too unfeeling towards Mr. Fu..."

"Others are dead, you just..."

Chu Yan glanced at him expressionlessly, and with a bit of hostility hidden in his words, he warned, "He's not dead."

Hearing the danger in his words, Chongyang's throat choked up, and he slandered that instead of deceiving himself and others here, he should think of a way to avenge Mr. Fu.

As if to verify his thoughts, Chu Yan's next sentence was indeed, "Take Shen Yanting back to the barracks."

"Don't you say Mr. Fu is not dead?" Chongyang asked subconsciously, "Why are you looking for Shen Yanting?"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding air pressure plummeted.

Chongyang shivered, and just about to make a fool of himself, Chu Yan opened his mouth first.

"It has nothing to do with Fu Shiyu, he must die."

When he said this, his eyes seemed to be suppressing a huge wave, and the majestic murderous aura was hidden under the calm surface, waiting for a specific time to burst out.

It's rare to see this person have such big emotional fluctuations, Chongyang was slightly startled, wondering what happened to this person in the extremely cold valley.

The two had different thoughts, and suddenly heard a slight movement from outside.

"..."

Chu Yan glanced at Chongyang, Chongyang understood, and quietly jumped up to the eaves.

At this moment, the broad street was brightly lit, and countless Daqing soldiers were bustling. Chongyang’s eyes were shocked, and he couldn’t understand the current situation. Turning around, he saw that Chu Yan had jumped off the eaves, standing in the dark courtyard, The shadow just covered his face, Chongyang couldn't see his expression at the moment.

"Did something happen?" He also jumped down, no matter how stupid he was, Chongyang also understood that something was wrong.

Chu Yan hummed solemnly.

A trace of uneasiness emerged in Chongyang's heart, he looked outside the closed courtyard gate, "It looks like he's not going to the military camp."

"It seems to be withdrawing from Fengyang City overnight."

Although Chu Yan didn't speak, seeing his increasingly gloomy expression, Chongyang knew what he said was right, and his heart gradually sank. He turned around and was about to open the door to go out, but Chu Yan spoke lightly behind him.

"stop."

Chongyang was filled with righteous indignation: "If you don't go, they will all run away!"

"It's useless if you go." Chu Yan said indifferently: "They have already got the order."

Chongyang was puzzled and said: "Who has such great power to let these soldiers withdraw from Fengyang City?"

Chu Yan snorted coldly. He had already guessed the candidate, and said indifferently: "Apart from the general's military orders, who else can they listen to."

Chongyang pondered for a while, thinking of something, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in horror: "You mean..."

"But what is his purpose in doing this?"

Chu Yan frowned heavily, and said coldly: "The military power of the Chu family."

"Then let's retreat too." Chongyang said angrily.

Chu Yan shook his head, and said sarcastically, "He has already figured it out, our Chu family must fight this battle, and we can't win yet."

Chongyang's expression was not very good, after all, anyone who heard such words would feel bad.

"You mean we can only lose the battle?"

The long sword in Chu Yan's hand was stuck in the soft soil under his feet, and he said darkly: "In addition to losing the battle, he also wants us to die."

"The Chu family has made great achievements, but my father is a cautious man. Except for being fined last time, he has never done anything wrong. If he wants to convict the Chu family, he can only put his thoughts on the battlefield."

After finishing speaking, he murmured in a low voice, "...in this life, why did he start thinking so early?"

This kind of hypocrite is born to calculate, where does he need any military adviser.

Duke Qing came to visit, the Xiongnu invaded and withdrew their troops. Chu Yan was finally able to straighten out the matter this time, and he couldn't help feeling a little cold in his heart.

He didn't expect this person to be so 'small', and put his ideas on the border. The soldiers here are fighting for the country, which is the most solid armor in Daqing. He didn't expect to become the victim of the court dispute.

But thinking about the joint efforts of Shen Yanting and the prince in his previous life, he can now be sure that Emperor Sui Qing has been controlled by them. Otherwise, even if Feng Changxing had ten heads on his neck, it would not be enough to chop off this time.

"Damn it! This kind of thing doesn't matter if a few people die, there are still more than 5 elite soldiers in the barracks!" Chongyang blushed with anger, but was worried that the movement would be too big and people outside would notice, so he could only restrain himself. : "Let them go to die now?"

"There is also King Guangling, and so many veterans in Daqing. They have served Daqing for decades, and they are all loyal ministers and good generals. Now these wolf-hearted beasts are stabbing them coldly in the back!"

Apart from being surprised for a moment just now, Chu Yan has calmed down from head to toe.

He is no better than Chongyang. In the past two lifetimes, he has seen too many dark sides of human nature, especially in places like the Imperial City, where there are many gutter rats playing tricks.

only……

Chu Yan remembered that Fu Shiyu's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

——Did you also participate in it?

Thinking of that person's habits, Chu Yan instantly threw out the thought.

impossible.

Seeing that Chu Yan kept silent, Chongyang spun around in a hurry and said in a panic, "Then what should we do now?"

Chu Yan raised his eyes silently, looked at a few sparrows gliding in mid-air not far away, and said inexplicably, "It's time for ghost riders to appear in the world."

Chongyang's eyes were startled, and after realizing it, he immediately said in surprise: "Really?"

"Then I'll rush to Uncle Chen's Zhuangzi now."

"Yeah." Chu Yan said lightly, "If you see Fu Shiyu in the capital..."

Before he finished speaking, Chongyang said with a ghostly face: "Can you stop talking about it, I am not the king of Hades, how could I see Mr. Fu."

Chu Yan was too lazy to argue with him. He lowered his eyes, looked at the blood-stained rag tied around his wrist, and said coldly, "If you don't see it, forget it. If you see it, tell me something."

Chongyang looked at his gloomy and dark pupils, and was frightened for a moment, trembling all over, and there was even a slight tremor in the words that came out, "Wh...what are you talking about?"

He was a little worried, Mr. Fu has turned into a ghost now, so why is he going to the Palace of the King of Hades to talk to him?

"I'm waiting for you."

Chongyang: "..."

How can these four words be more terrifying than Mr. Fu's fraudulent corpse.

The author has something to say: Shizi: "Don't look at me like this, in fact, I have a lot of love stories."

The bald author: "Then you said it!"

Today is outside, the update time is a bit late, there are two more updates, and they will be released later.

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