Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

Chu Xinle went back to the yard, but the person hadn't come back yet. It seemed that Xing Yanhong was waiting for him to ask for someone. Chu Xinle took a rest, and Chen Fan put on a coat for him.

He folded his clothes and asked, "Can you blame me for letting you send a letter?"

Chen Fan immediately knelt down and said, "No complaints."

Chu Xinle sighed, helped him up, and said, "Don't just kneel down."

Chen Fan got up, apparently he didn't understand something, Chu Xinle saw it, and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"I remember when I was in Yanxiang Building, the master first mentioned the matter of sending the letter... the master said that in front of Xing Yanhong, isn't it afraid that he will think that the master did it?"

Chu Xinle laughed, he patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, and said: "When things that are exposed to the public develop to the extreme, they become more secretive."

"But the master is not with...and Xing Yanhong..." Chen Fan said embarrassedly, so he asked directly: "Xing Yanhong and Yun Jiming are brothers, but the master is helping Yun Duanmu, this matter... ..."

If you want to suppress Xing Yanhong, this is indeed a brilliant approach. The suspicious thing is that your master is now on the same boat as Xing Yanhong, but he still ordered himself to send a letter to Yun Duanmu.

Chu Xinle withdrew his hand, he stepped out the door, glanced at the sunny sky, squinted his eyes unconsciously, and said solemnly: "Who said I was helping him..."

***

Yun Maohu was beside Yun Duanmu, and the surrounding atmosphere became serious at this moment. After all, the refugees were small households who had never seen such a scene, and the sword in their hands was gifted by Yun Jiming. Seeing that they were in a weak position, those people Even the sword in his hand was somewhat longer than his own, so he couldn't help shrinking back a little.

And they backed down, which undoubtedly boosted the prestige of Yun Duanmu and Qin's family.

Yun Duan smiled, and he clapped his hands leisurely, celebrating the winning ticket in his hands, and joked: "Brother, if you don't resist, we don't have to fight at all, these refugees, I will show mercy and let them live. "

Li Quanjian was a little trembling, he took two steps back, turned his head to look at Ji Wuya, glanced forward with his eyes, and looked at Yun Jiming again, his eyes were gurgling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and this catastrophic rainstorm was coming. There was no sign of it, and people were caught off guard. Bean-sized raindrops fell sparsely, and the smoky Lin'an was shrouded in the rain curtain, and no one moved. Only Tweety on the side held up an umbrella for Qin's.

They waited confidently until Yun Jiming, who had been forced to the edge of the cliff, surrendered.

Chu Xinle, who was far away in Runan, walked in front slowly: "Yun Duanmu is too greedy, he wants both power and money, you can't have both, mortals, the art of imperial power lies in relaxation." There is a limit, he grasps too tightly, looks too strictly, and raises the price too high, each of which is a fatal weakness, but he has all three."

Chu Xinle remembered everything Li Lianyi taught him about ownership law. He didn't use it in the last life, but in this life, he used everything to the fullest.

——"The people can carry a boat, but they can also capsize it."

Yun Duanmu has lost popular support, he is actually besieging himself in the end.

——"The way to govern a country must first enrich the people."

Yun Duanmu doubled the price of his shop, and the common people couldn't afford it, so they had to pool more money to buy it, but the others couldn't go up, and the farming couldn't keep up, and the poor would only get poorer and poorer.

"I asked him to ignore other things and focus on bringing all the shops under his control. According to Yun Duan's purpose, he will definitely follow my method step by step. Maybe when the third shop is finished, everyone will see the situation clearly. Taking the initiative to join Yun Duanmu's subordinates, his defiant character, with everyone's support, will definitely become more stubborn, and when he receives the sixth shop, his stubbornness, rudeness and selfishness have been completely exposed, and no one will be willing to sink Submitting to a ignorant person, they will have other plans in their hearts, and when Yun Duanmu is all under their own name, everything will be a foregone conclusion." Chu Xinle entered Xing Yanhong's mansion, passing by the garden When he saw the tuberosa in full bloom, he stretched out his fingers and gently twirled the next one. The fragrance wafted into his nostrils, which made him feel at ease, "Yun Duanmu, surely defeated."

The torrential rain in Lin'an dazzled everyone's eyes, and also covered some subtle movements, such as the relative eyes, such as the raised knife.

"Give it to me!" Yun Duanmu ordered, and everyone who was still stood up and fought into a ball.

However, after only a moment, a roar was heard: "Everyone stop!"

The sound shook the rain curtain, the sword light flashed, everyone stopped their hands, and looked at Yunmao in unison under the rain curtain.

And Yunmao put a long sword on Yun Duanmu's neck. Yunmao and his party who originally took refuge in Yun Duanmu's subordinates turned out to have rebelled!

Yun Duanmu was shocked, his eyes widened, he stared at the sword on his neck in panic, and said incoherently: "You...you!!! You traitor!!!!"

The composure on Qin's face was completely broken. From the beginning, she felt that everything was too easy, but the feeling of standing at the top was like honey and intoxicating. Her carelessness eventually became the main weapon of her fiasco.

She stared fiercely at Yun Jiming, who smiled back at him. The moment her eyes met, Qin realized that she was not Yun Zhiming's opponent at all. The mocking contempt in his eyes seemed to be loudly warning Qin: " Look, mother, the bamboo basket fetches water in vain."

Qian Yi put an umbrella beside Yun Jiming, and followed Yun Jiming slowly into the rain to the side of Yun Duanmu and Qin Shi.

"Yun Duanmu, you've lost a long time ago." This long-planned war started and ended in the blink of an eye.

"That's right." He turned around and wanted to leave, but then he remembered something, turned to Qin and said, "You may never know about the messenger for the rest of your life."

"Report!" Two soldiers came in from outside the courtyard, one of them grabbed the other and dragged him in, threw him on the ground, and said, "These two have been eavesdropping outside the courtyard since the beginning, and they don't know what to do."

Ji Wuya took a step forward, but was stopped.

Seeing the slight change in the expressions of the two, Yun Jiming didn't know who he was asking, "Since when have you been outside the courtyard?"

Xing Qingzhang moved his wrist that hurt from being scratched, and held Ping An in his arms, without saying a word.

The soldier replied consciously: "I don't know, but it's been half an hour since the last search, so I should have been here half an hour ago."

For half an hour, Xing Qingzhang heard everything clearly.

Yun Jiming took a step forward, squatted down, and stretched out his arms under the eyes of everyone, trying to help Xing Qingzhang up, who was in a mess and muddy, but just as he touched him, Xing Qingzhang dodged in disgust, and he shouted: "Don't touch me!" !"

The unfamiliar voice collided with the muffled thunder in the sky, he was like a lonely and fragile eagle, without plump and strong wings, he could only let the wind and rain beat him.

"Yuan'er..." Ji Wuya sighed in his voice. He looked at his apprentice covered in embarrassment and scars, his eyes became more blurred. Only now did he realize that maybe he did something wrong from the very beginning. From the moment he descended the mountain, he was destined to drag his apprentice into the abyss.Why on earth did Li Quanjian protect Yun Jiming like this, because Yun Jiming promised him greater benefits, Ji Wuya finally understood that everything was washed away in the torrential rain, and he and Xing Qingzhang, master and apprentice, were always together. They are all chess pieces that can be thrown when they are used up.

Li Quanjian has no son, he only has a daughter who has not left the court, as long as Yun Jiming promises to take his daughter as his wife, then his Li family will have nothing to worry about for the rest of their lives.

He saw through his apprentice's mind, and his love for his apprentice instigated him to help Yun Zhiming win the hearts of the people, but he didn't understand Yun Zhiming's mind at all.

Yun Jiming has no heart at all.

His heart is not made of flesh, it is fabricated by the accumulation of rights. As long as he can get what he wants, he can recklessly use everything around him, including a person's most important feelings.

"Give me back my master." Xing Qingzhang pulled Ping An to stand up. Ping An's small face was wet from the rain, and he didn't know whether it was from crying or dripping, and his eyes were red and slightly swollen.

Qian Yi saw that the two of them were in a mess, but he couldn't go forward without Yun Jiming's order, so he couldn't bear to look away.

"Come here, send the two young masters to the house, and wait for the two young masters to change their clothes." Yun Jiming did not answer him, but directed to the people next to him.

"I said don't touch me!" Xing Qingzhang reacted strongly, he even ignored his own comfort, he pushed back all the people who approached, those people looked at each other, and finally looked at Yun Jiming, standing there unaware What to do.

There was another muffled thunder and explosion, and the rain became heavier, as if it wanted to cover people's breathing. Because Xing Qingzhan couldn't see, the rest of his senses became extremely clear. He could feel the violent heartbeat in his chest, and every beat was like a It hurt like bleeding, and he gasped for breath because of too much force.

Pingan held Xing Qingzhang's hand tightly, and raised his hand to touch the water on his face.

"You never cared about me." Xing Qingzhang seemed to be stating a cruel and vicious fact.

He has been disliked by the people of Jiuyuan since he was a child. The people of Jiuyuan are good at swordsmanship, especially strength.And Xing Qingzhang, the eldest son of the Eagle King of Jiuyuan, was supposed to inherit all the honor and glory of Xing Yanping when he was born. He was born in the hope of everyone, and he was shattered in the expectation of everyone. Belonging to Jiuyuan, he was not worthy to be Xing Yanping's son. When Xing Yanhong was born and he grew up, Xing Qingzhang realized that he was a different kind of brother compared to this third brother.Xing Yanhong was born with a strong physique. At the age of five, he could already pick up a heavy iron knife. At the age of six, he had already tamed a wolf and survived the golden eagle. He was more like Xing Yanping's eldest son than himself, and more like the Eagle King of Jiuyuan successor.

This is why Xing Qingzhang left.

He didn't want his father and younger brother to be in trouble.

He is caught in the middle, like a pit that hinders people, no one likes him, no one cares about him.Until he came to An'an to study and retreat, had a teacher, and found peace. The dark life seemed to shine a few rays of golden light. Later, Ji Wuya let him go down the mountain, and his opened heart was closed again. He thought he would live like this for the rest of his life. , with peace, with the teachings of the teacher, he is also content.

But later Yun Jiming broke in, and he just broke into his heart with a snarky, gentle and domineering manner, and opened his arms to him with incomparable reliability.

Xing Qingzhang seemed to see the sun for the first time and understood what sunshine is.

Yun Jiming is his light.

However, this beam of light was shattered, shattered into a mess, the shards pierced into the heart, bleeding a lot, every time this bruised heart beat, those shards would tie tighter and hurt more.However, he still didn't believe it outside the courtyard just now. He didn't want to wake up from this dream. He could have endured the darkness, but he had seen the beauty of the light, so he didn't want to go back to the darkness.

They were a little far away from those refugees, and because of the heavy rain and thunderstorms, the rest of them couldn't hear what they were talking at all, and only a few people nearby could hear them.

"Take them all to the dungeon." Yun Jiming ordered.

Everyone was ordered to turn around and leave. When Xing Qingzhang heard that the soldiers from the Yun family passed by, he accurately pulled out the long sword from his waist, and all the soldiers from the Yun family drew their swords to face each other.

Xing Qingzhang pointed forward indiscriminately, the hand holding the sword kept trembling.

"Give me back my teacher!" he yelled, this time everyone heard it clearly, and Yun Duan looked at the two with much darker eyes.

"Xing Shanyuan," Yun Jiming took a step forward, Qian Yi wanted to follow, Yun Jiming raised his hand to stop him, he stepped into the rain, only an inch away from the long sword.

At this time, Ji Wuya took advantage of the people not paying attention and ran out suddenly. Those people didn't stop him. He ran to Xing Qingzhang's side, grabbed Xing Qingzhang's trembling wrist, and squeezed it comfortingly. Let's go safe and sound."

His voice was not loud enough for people around him to hear him clearly.

Only then did Yun Jiming turn his eyes away from Xing Qingzhang and look at Ji Wuya, he laughed, and the raindrops streaked across his clear outline: "Old Ji, did you forget what I said earlier?"

"Don't think I don't know what's going on in your heart." Ji Wuya threatened, "You're going to marry Li Quanjian's daughter as your wife, so why bother pestering my disciples? Let them go, or I'll commit suicide here in public. , even if you become the head of the family, you will not win the hearts of the people."

Xing Qingzhang's body froze obviously.

He was right, if he killed himself in front of Yun Jiming, with so many eyes watching, Yun Jiming would definitely not be able to become the head of the Yun family smoothly.

But Yun Jiming just didn't want to choose the path that was most beneficial to him. He was afraid that if Xing Qingzhang got out of the Yun family today, he would never be found again.

He winked at Qian Yi, and Qian Yi naturally understood.

"All right, I don't care about you today, just go wherever you like." Yun Jiming said that he didn't care at all, but this made Xing Qingzhang even colder.

But he was laughing, when did he laugh, Xing Qingzhang thought, probably when he just found out that Yun Jiming was going to marry a wife.

"Yuan'er, Ping'an, let's go." Ji Wuya took the sword and led Xing Qingzhang and Ping'an back step by step, he did not dare to relax at all, the sword was still held up.

The rain seemed to be lighter. Under the eyes of everyone, the three of them approached the courtyard step by step, and there was another thunder in the sky. Qian Yi suddenly attacked and went up to grab the sword in Ji Wuya's hand when he lost his guard. The reaction was quicker in the imagination, the two were evenly matched, four hands grasping the hilt of the sword and fighting for it, the surrounding soldiers of the Yun family wanted to step forward, but since Yun Ming didn't order them, they all looked at Yunmao.

Yun Mao looked at Yun Jiming, the moment he let go, Yun Duanmu did not give up, he hung his elbow and snatched the sword from Yun Mao's hand, and at the same time Qian Yi snatched the sword from Ji Wuya's hand.

Xing Qingzhang couldn't see, so he could only stay where he was, not knowing how to react.

"Go to hell!!!" Yun Duan's eyes were red, he rushed to Xing Qingzhang who was closest to him, aimed at his chest and stabbed him with a sword.

The sky had already darkened, and the surroundings could not be seen clearly. Lightning split the dark clouds in the air, and there was another bang. Xing Qingzhang heard the sound of flesh and blood being stabbed open in front of him, and the sound of blood gushing out. He was most familiar with the heavy panting. Hands sprinkled with hot, sticky liquid that was blood.

Yun Duanmu drew out his sword and wanted to stab again, but Qian Yi stepped on the ground with his foot.

Ji Wuya couldn't hold back and fell to the ground, Ping An could see clearly, he cried and knelt beside Ji Wuya, Xing Qingzhang trembled all over, he knelt down like a broken body, groping for himself The teacher hugged Ji Wuya into his arms, trying to cover the blood that was continuously pouring out of Ji Wuya's chest.

Obviously not helping.

"Teacher...teacher..." He cried weakly, the voice was so small that only two of them could hear.

"My... well, good apprentice, don't cry." Ji Wuya spat out another mouthful of blood after saying that, his gray beard was stained red, and was washed away by the rain, the master and apprentice were too embarrassed.

"It'll be fine, teacher, just wait." After Xing Qingzhang finished speaking, he wanted to get up, but was held back by Ji Wuya.

"Yuan'er...it's useless..."

The last tense string in his mind was finally broken, Xing Qingzhang burst into tears, he hugged Ji Wuya tightly, and begged desperately: "I beg you teacher, my mother is gone, there is no one around me, Teacher, teacher, don't go, it's my fault! It's all my fault! I should go with you, I'll go with you teacher! Let's go back to Daming Mountain... Let's go back to Daming Mountain, okay... .”

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally there was only a small sob left.

"Look... oh my god... it has changed..." Ji Wuya's eyes were heavy, he no longer had any extra strength to drag his facial expression, he He knew better than anyone that Xing Qingzhang couldn't see it, but he still laughed to comfort his apprentice, "Listen to the teacher, don't... be deceived by things, appearances..."

Until the moment when he was finally relieved, Ji Wuya still told his inexperienced apprentice that he was most worried about his apprentice when he was about to die.

What kind of medical saint and living Buddha are just some names that people in the world came up with to admire him, but Ji Wuya knew that he was not worthy of these titles at all. He was just an ordinary man, a cowardly and incompetent common man. Incapable of protecting his wife and children, and unable to do his best for the people of the world, he is just a coward who locked himself on Daming Mountain all day long, but he has no regrets, and he doesn't even look down on himself so much, because he For a moment, he saved his only apprentice.

It rained heavily again, endlessly, like the roar of a god.

Yun Jiming walked over in two or three steps. He took the sword in Qian Yi's hand, with a terrifying expression on his face. He lowered his eyes to look at Yun Duanmu as if he was looking at an animal. Before he could cover his ears, he directly wiped Yun Duanmu's neck.

Yun Duanmu was still struggling at first, but the moment he lost his breath, his pupils dilated and the frightened expression stayed on his face.

"Press the others into the dungeon." After Yun Jiming gave his orders, no one dared to deal with them, and pressed Qin and the others over.

And Li Quanjian took the refugees to the front yard with a wink.

There were only a few of them left in the yard.

Yun Jiming squatted down, looked at Xing Qingzhang with red and swollen eyes, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears.

However, as soon as he bumped into him, Xing Qingzhang suddenly pushed him away.

"You return my teacher!!!" He yelled frantically and pierced his heart.

The dried clove on Yun Jiming's chest fell into the mud while being pushed away, and was smashed to pieces by the raindrops.

The heavy rain swallowed Xing Qingzhang's roar, and this rain washed away all the dirt, but only they knew that the deepest things had gone bad, and the purest love was contaminated with filthy interests, and they could never go back to the past.