General's Gown

Yan Changqing's eyes suddenly went dark.The viscera seemed to be rolled into the densely erected sharp ice blades in an instant. The severe pain of tearing tendons and flesh made him almost fall down, but Yan Changqing immediately supported the ground with his arms, and his pale fingers were deeply sunken. Going into the dirty soil under his body, he gritted his teeth and held back, without making a sound.

Limbs and limbs, excruciating pain.

"My lord!" Wei Jin shouted heart-piercingly, finally broke free from the bondage, and knelt down in front of Yan Changqing with a plop.

But the yelling, as well as the noise and cursing around, reached Yan Changqing's ears, and they all became very weak.

It hurt so much that he couldn't hear or see anything at all.I only felt drops of cold liquid slowly flowing down from his hair, forehead and arms, and I didn't know if it was water, sweat, or blood.

This kind of pain, like Lingchi peeling/skinning, is enough to destroy anyone's willpower.But at this moment, Yan Changqing still had a firm idea in his mind.

Can't admit defeat!

Never admit defeat! ! !

"Get out! Get out!"

Amidst the intensified cursing, Yan Changqing slowly closed his eyes.

He knew that at this moment, in the ground below him, the gravel soil that supported the entire city was slowly collapsing.

How long can Qinchuan City last?

If he was really driven out of the city as a Hanba, then his plan to move the city would definitely not be able to proceed.How many people in Qinchuan will be engulfed by the next more tragic catastrophe?

The people in front of them, no matter whether they were deceived and incited by a few wealthy businessmen, or they are ignorant and cruel, they are guilty, but they are not guilty of death.

What's more, behind them, there are more innocent old people and young children waiting to be fed.

They should not pay their lives for the ignorance and impulsiveness of these people.

The general of a country bears the lives of thousands of people, and he should worry about the country and forget his family, and sacrifice his life to help the poor.

So now, he can't fall down!

Yan Changqing opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of him, the skeptical, resentful, and crazy crowd, suddenly, the noise stopped abruptly.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise, forgetting to curse and shout.

Yan Changqing stood up very slowly.

His back looked so thin, drenched all over, obviously in a mess, but when he slowly stood up, everyone felt a sense of arrogance, incomparable fortitude, and determination from him.

Everyone was stunned, only Wei Jin, who was the closest, saw that Yan Changqing's hand hidden under his sleeve was clenched too tightly, the palm was already bleeding, and was trembling violently, almost convulsive.If it wasn't for enduring the severe pain, how could it be so?

Mr. Zhang apparently did not expect that Yan Changqing could stand up again, and his face became more gloomy in surprise.He took a step forward, waved his sleeves, and a cold light appeared——

However, this time, Yan Changqing never gave him another chance.

With a scream of "ah", rich man Zhang was hit hard on his knees and fell to the ground suddenly. The Taoist priest in front of him had no time to dodge, and a large basin of ice water poured all over him.

Yan Changqing panted slightly, raised his hand and threw it away.

With a bang, rich man Zhang's iron rod fell to the ground, and around the iron rod was a circle of protruding spikes, stained with blood.

Rich Lord Zhang used such an iron rod to hit Yan Changqing's leg, forcing him to kneel down.

But now he was reaping the consequences, and Yan Changqing cracked his kneecap with this iron rod.

Everyone was tongue-tied, looking at rich man Zhang writhing in pain, and at Yan Changqing beside him. After a while, a small, hesitant voice suddenly came out from the crowd:

"Didn't you say that Hanba is afraid of water, he...why does he...?"

He Li had been kneeling on the ground in a daze. At this moment, looking at Yan Changqing who was standing with gritted teeth, he finally understood his intention. He suddenly pushed aside the crowd, pointed at Yan Changqing, and said in a trembling voice:

"That's right, didn't you keep saying that Hanba is most afraid of water? But as you can see, Master Yan stood up, and he is not afraid of water at all! He is not Hanba!"

As he spoke, he picked up rich man Zhang's iron rod and held it above his head so that everyone could clearly see the blood dripping from the iron rod.

"You can see clearly that rich man Zhang is lying to you! He came to make trouble because he wanted to blackmail more land compensation!"

Everyone fell silent.Mr. Zhang was doused with ice water, and he shivered from the cold, and the severe pain in his knee made him roll all over the floor.He bared his teeth and howled like ghosts and wolves, much more embarrassed than Yan Changqing.

If it is said that it looks like Hanba, the rich man Zhang at this time is obviously more like it.

"...Could it be that rich man Zhang lied to us? Look at the stick in his hand..." Another hesitant voice.

"I think so too. You see, Mr. Yan is covered in water and doesn't say a word, as if he is not afraid. The reason why he knelt down was not because of that harmful iron rod..."

The sound grew louder and louder.

"I just said that he is not... the father of the baby, you insist on pushing me to come, take a look..."

"It's not that what the rich man said is true..."

"Since he is not Hanba, then what is written in the notice is true? Can we really lose Qinchuan City?"

"Hey, in my opinion, go back and pack your bedding! It's important to save your life!"

The crowd hesitated, and the last people began to disperse.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Among the crowd, Dr. Song, who had spoken so convincingly just now, rushed out. He stared at Yan Changqing's face, his eyes full of unwillingness, and his voice was sharp and rough, like a rusty sword: " Impossible! I know your symptoms, it is impossible for you not to be afraid of water!"

Yan Changqing took a deep breath and looked at him silently.

And behind him, the hesitant and skeptical crowd.

Wei Jin suddenly realized what Yan Changqing was going to do, and wanted to stop him, but it was too late, even a cry was choked in his throat.

Yan Changqing suddenly snatched the copper basin from the Taoist priest's hand, poured a basin full of ice water on himself head-on.

Doctor Song widened his eyes and looked at Yan Changqing in disbelief. After a long while, he trembled and said, "Impossible... Impossible... You clearly... You clearly..."

Yan Changqing's whole body was covered with white chills, but his eyes were still as clear and cold as black glass, and his back was still straight and straight like a tree bearing the wind and snow, without losing its grace in the slightest. lone pine.

He gritted his teeth all the time and didn't say a word.

Except for Wei Jin, no one knew, and no one could see the severe pain that Yan Changqing was enduring at this time.That has surpassed the limit that ordinary people can endure.Even Wei Jin didn't understand what was holding him up so he wouldn't fall down?

Doctor Song shook his head and backed away, his expression as if he had seen a ghost: "Impossible, impossible..."

"He Li!" Yan Changqing shouted in a low voice, his whole body trembling imperceptibly.

"The next official is here!" He Li kneeled down with tears in his eyes.

"Whoever deceives the people with evil words and disturbs the hearts of the people, what crime should he be?!" Yan Changqing said every word, every word, was like a knife piercing the hearts of these rabble.

"One hundred sticks, drive them out of the city!"

Doctor Song, rich man Zhang and a few others who took the lead in the trouble were shocked and wanted to run away in panic, but the government soldiers who finally recovered from their senses immediately surrounded them, twisted their arms, and dragged them down.

The screams of crying father and mother, mixed with the muffled sound of beating flesh and blood, hit the eardrums of everyone present.

Every commoner knows that even if you don't die with a hundred sticks, you will be a useless person for the rest of your life.

After being silent for a while, the dark crowd exploded again, but this time it was no longer aimed at Yan Changqing, but at each other.

"It's you, you made me throw the eggs, motherfucker! I'll beat you to death!"

"Tell you not to come, but come here, it's over! It's over!"

"It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't matter, sir, you have to distinguish right from wrong!"

……

A group of people who were obviously still fighting against each other just now began to abuse each other, fight, blame, and shirk.Noisy, pushing and shoving, so lively.

And more people cringed, moving their legs like sifting chaff, wanting to run.

The government soldiers knew that they had made a big mistake just now, and they were eager to make contributions, so they immediately surrounded everyone, and Sen Bai drew out his sword.The leader smiled cautiously, and leaned in front of Yan Changqing: "Look, my lord, how to punish their crimes?"

Yan Changqing slowly swept across the crowd, everyone who met his eyes immediately lowered their heads in shame, some timid, even trembling, knelt down and begged for mercy.

What an ugly, ignorant, and ridiculous group of people this is.

Yan Changqing suddenly felt a strong sense of exhaustion.This kind of exhaustion suffocated him even more than the bone-piercing cold pain.

He closed his eyes, not wanting to look any more.

"Let's go."

Ignoring everyone's surprised and grateful eyes, Yan Changqing turned around and left with Wei Jin's support.

No one noticed, the moment Yan Changqing turned around, a smear of bright red slowly flowed down from the corner of his pale lips.

Wei Jin was terrified, and just about to open his mouth, Yan Changqing shook his head slightly calmly, and pulled his hood up.

Step by step, they never looked back.

Until the door was slowly closed, all the hustle and bustle was isolated, and it also brought overwhelming darkness.Trembling, the string that was tensed with all my strength finally snapped at this moment.

Yan Changqing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down without a sound.

Like a tired black eagle, but also like a star that is about to fall.

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After the spinning and spinning, it was a long and terrifying nightmare that was repeated continuously.

Yan Changqing returned to Baicang Mountain again, he was the only one in the white expanse of ice and snow.

cold, very cold.The cold wind penetrated through every pore of his body, he could barely move, and his long eyelashes were covered with frost.However, at this moment, the white snow under his feet suddenly heaved and swayed, transforming into tens of thousands of white wolves with fierce eyes.

All the white wolves rushed towards Yan Changqing at the same time, and he had no time to dodge and was submerged in an instant.The flesh and blood were constantly bitten, but he did not die immediately, but struggled in endless pain.The dream kept repeating, and again and again he was caught in the excruciating pain that he couldn't break free from.

Countless times, until finally, at the moment when he finally couldn't help crying out in pain, an extremely familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Helian Rongchuan's ochre-colored robe rattled fiercely in the strong wind, like a dark flame.His handsome and unruly face was dazzling and warm in the wind and snow.

Helian Rongchuan ran towards him without hesitation.And he spread his arms.

The two hugged each other tightly in the ice and snow, as if there were only the two of them in the vast sky and the vast earth.

Yan Changqing raised his eyes slowly, looking at Helian Rongchuan's tea-brown eyes, in these deep eyes, he seemed to see the warm spring, the grass was as velvet as a blanket, and the willow leaves were light yellow.Everything is so warm, long-lost peace of mind.

It was as if all the pain had disappeared.It was as if all the humiliation had never happened.

In the dream, Helian Rongchuan smiled faintly: "I'm here. Don't be afraid."

Yan Changqing silently stretched out his hand to caress Helian Rongchuan's cheek, and was about to open his mouth, but was suddenly stunned by what happened in front of him.

Helian Rongchuan had a sharp knife stuck in his chest.

And this sharp blade actually came out from Yan Changqing's chest!

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