Chapter 536
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All the nightmares came to an abrupt end in an instant, the blood mist in front of his eyes dissipated in large swaths, the noise of the battlefield was far away, and the pain in his body seemed to have disappeared, but the remaining pain in his heart could not be erased.
Gui Ji opened his painful eyes, and saw a suona piercing his brain.
His temples throbbed!
He was still immersed in the pain caused by the nightmare, so Xiaohu was about to play the second blow.
His head was buzzing, he didn't have the time to mourn, a carp got out of bed!
"You've been tired all day, go back and rest early, I'll just watch over, he shouldn't wake up..."
Su Mo and Su Xiaoxiao were walking and talking, and just as they mentioned that Gui Ji would not wake up, they saw the door of the room being opened, and Gui Ji appeared in front of the two with a face of shock.
Two people: "..."
...
The night fell, and the dark night opened the mouth of the abyss, engulfing the entire palace.
Two vigorous figures jumped and shuttled in the night, skimming over the pavilion with brackets and cornices, stepping through the green waves bursting with lotus fragrance, avoiding the guards' patrol all the way, and came to a desolate small courtyard near the south wall.
Wei Ting first landed between King Nanyang and the south wall, turned around, and looked at King Nanyang with cold eyes.
He was on the roof just now, and he heard everything he should have heard and what he shouldn't have heard.
It was more shocking and difficult to accept than when the eldest princess was suspected of being behind the scenes.
This is the elder who he regards as his father, who teaches him to read and write, leads him to recite poems and compose poems, and warns him to grow up to be an indomitable and worthy man no matter what.
"why?"
Wei Ting clenched his fists, looked at him with reddish eyes, and asked loudly, "Why!"
Nanyang King's figure was shrouded in the cool moonlight, and his eyes looked extraordinarily cold, but at this moment, his lips moved slightly, and there was a bit of the gentleness in his eyes.
"Xiaoqi, you know, I don't want to hurt you."
Wei Ting said in a deep voice: "Then what are you doing? Killing my grandfather, killing my father and brother, isn't that hurting me? I would rather be the one you kill!"
The King of Nanyang sighed: "Whoever achieves great things must make a choice."
Wei Ting smiled coldly: "Choose? Which point of our Wei family is not qualified enough to be discarded by you?"
This is the most unbelievable thing. The Wei family was more powerful than the Huguo Gongfu back then, and because the Wei family had more sons, each of them was better than the other, and the prospects were even brighter than that of the Huguogongfu.
Who would give up such a huge force?
It's not that he has already ascended the throne, and he wants to kill the donkey.
Nanyang Wangdao: "You should be clear, I never thought of hurting you. If I wanted to attack you, you would have come back dead in Qingzhou. No, earlier, you had no defense against me in Suibeiguan four years ago. , I can kill you at any time."
Wei Ting sneered: "Then I should thank you? Thank you for not killing me, thank you for slaughtering my whole family!"
The king of Nanyang hesitated to speak.
"You don't have to rack your brains to deceive me, I won't be fooled by you again."
After Wei Ting finished speaking, he drew out his long sword, "Let's make a move."
Nanyang Wang said: "I don't want to fight with you."
Wei Ting did not intend to let him go.
Wei Ting raised his sword and slashed at his right arm!
King Nanyang turned his footsteps, avoided Wei Ting's attack sharply, and pinched Wei Ting's sword with his fingertips in time.
Wei Ting looked at his right hand, and frowned slightly: "You used to use your left hand."
The King of Nanyang didn't speak, he slapped Wei Ting's chest with his palm.
Wei Ting stepped back on his toes.
"You are not using the previous moves!"
The King of Nanyang is also a man of both civil and military skills, but compared to his outstanding literary talent, his martial arts are relatively not so outstanding, and Jun Wu An personally taught him for a period of time and he did not improve much.
Wei Ting is very familiar with his martial arts methods.
But tonight, his internal strength and moves are all unfamiliar, and he seems to have become a martial arts prodigy.
"Are you the King of Nanyang?"
Wei Ting questioned.
King Nanyang accepted Wei Ting's move: "I am, don't you recognize me?"
Wei Ting's eyes fell behind his right ear.
When he was very young, he climbed a tree in a fit of anger, but he couldn't get down. It was Nanyang King who climbed up to look for him, but was stabbed by a branch.
The familiar scar is still there.
When Wei Ting observed the scar, King Nanyang got the chance, jumped up the wall, and disappeared into the endless night.
Don't chase after the poor.
Nanyang Wang had already noticed that there was someone on the roof, and he deliberately lured himself out.
Since he didn't want to say something to himself, it had another purpose.
Before Wei Ting could be overwhelmed by hatred and shock, he calmly looked at the direction in which King Nanyang was fleeing, put away his sword, and returned to the courtyard.
...
Inside the house, Ghost Horror wanted to accuse the three little graveheads of their bad behavior.
"Your son! They..."
He raised his finger and looked back, stunned.
The three little ones who had been dancing on the grave just now sat obediently by the bed, looking at him with cute faces.
Ghosts are all lost.
Can all the little stinky farts pretend like this?
Su Xiaoxiao sent the three little ones to Mrs. Li, went back to Gui Ji's room, looked at Gui Ji who was sitting on the stool doubting his life, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "You woke up just in time, there is something I want to tell you something, if you are not feeling well."
All of Ghost's discomfort was blown away by Suona, and he was not left with the slightest nostalgia.
Su Mo called a hidden guard and asked him to guard the door and not allow anyone to approach.
The three sat down around a round table.
Su Xiaojiang told about meeting Nanyang King.
After hearing this, Gui Ji didn't make a sound for a long time.
Su Xiaoxiao took out the veil, dusted it in mid-air, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of her eyes, and said earnestly: "I know, you are now a dead soldier in the Western Jin Dynasty. It has nothing to do with you. However, the King of Nanyang doesn't think so. He Lianye has stabbed you out, and the King of Nanyang knows that you are still alive, so he...will come to you for revenge. If you know something, don't Conceal it, let's find a way together!"
Su Mo looked at his sister in surprise.
How did you manage to talk nonsense with such seriousness?
Gui Bu whispered: "You don't need to provoke me."
Su Xiaoxiao blinked, and put away the handkerchief: "Then you are willing to say it?"
Gui Bu hesitated to speak, paused, and said, "Let's say it first, I haven't recovered my memory."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Whatever you want!
It seems that there is something going on, Gui Bu really knows what happened back then.
Gui Bu took a deep breath, his face was calm, his hands on his lap had long been clenched into fists: "I never thought that it would be him who harmed the Wei family. But if it must be him, then it should be for that reason. "
Su Xiaoxiao signaled Gui Bu to continue talking.
(end of this chapter)
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All the nightmares came to an abrupt end in an instant, the blood mist in front of his eyes dissipated in large swaths, the noise of the battlefield was far away, and the pain in his body seemed to have disappeared, but the remaining pain in his heart could not be erased.
Gui Ji opened his painful eyes, and saw a suona piercing his brain.
His temples throbbed!
He was still immersed in the pain caused by the nightmare, so Xiaohu was about to play the second blow.
His head was buzzing, he didn't have the time to mourn, a carp got out of bed!
"You've been tired all day, go back and rest early, I'll just watch over, he shouldn't wake up..."
Su Mo and Su Xiaoxiao were walking and talking, and just as they mentioned that Gui Ji would not wake up, they saw the door of the room being opened, and Gui Ji appeared in front of the two with a face of shock.
Two people: "..."
...
The night fell, and the dark night opened the mouth of the abyss, engulfing the entire palace.
Two vigorous figures jumped and shuttled in the night, skimming over the pavilion with brackets and cornices, stepping through the green waves bursting with lotus fragrance, avoiding the guards' patrol all the way, and came to a desolate small courtyard near the south wall.
Wei Ting first landed between King Nanyang and the south wall, turned around, and looked at King Nanyang with cold eyes.
He was on the roof just now, and he heard everything he should have heard and what he shouldn't have heard.
It was more shocking and difficult to accept than when the eldest princess was suspected of being behind the scenes.
This is the elder who he regards as his father, who teaches him to read and write, leads him to recite poems and compose poems, and warns him to grow up to be an indomitable and worthy man no matter what.
"why?"
Wei Ting clenched his fists, looked at him with reddish eyes, and asked loudly, "Why!"
Nanyang King's figure was shrouded in the cool moonlight, and his eyes looked extraordinarily cold, but at this moment, his lips moved slightly, and there was a bit of the gentleness in his eyes.
"Xiaoqi, you know, I don't want to hurt you."
Wei Ting said in a deep voice: "Then what are you doing? Killing my grandfather, killing my father and brother, isn't that hurting me? I would rather be the one you kill!"
The King of Nanyang sighed: "Whoever achieves great things must make a choice."
Wei Ting smiled coldly: "Choose? Which point of our Wei family is not qualified enough to be discarded by you?"
This is the most unbelievable thing. The Wei family was more powerful than the Huguo Gongfu back then, and because the Wei family had more sons, each of them was better than the other, and the prospects were even brighter than that of the Huguogongfu.
Who would give up such a huge force?
It's not that he has already ascended the throne, and he wants to kill the donkey.
Nanyang Wangdao: "You should be clear, I never thought of hurting you. If I wanted to attack you, you would have come back dead in Qingzhou. No, earlier, you had no defense against me in Suibeiguan four years ago. , I can kill you at any time."
Wei Ting sneered: "Then I should thank you? Thank you for not killing me, thank you for slaughtering my whole family!"
The king of Nanyang hesitated to speak.
"You don't have to rack your brains to deceive me, I won't be fooled by you again."
After Wei Ting finished speaking, he drew out his long sword, "Let's make a move."
Nanyang Wang said: "I don't want to fight with you."
Wei Ting did not intend to let him go.
Wei Ting raised his sword and slashed at his right arm!
King Nanyang turned his footsteps, avoided Wei Ting's attack sharply, and pinched Wei Ting's sword with his fingertips in time.
Wei Ting looked at his right hand, and frowned slightly: "You used to use your left hand."
The King of Nanyang didn't speak, he slapped Wei Ting's chest with his palm.
Wei Ting stepped back on his toes.
"You are not using the previous moves!"
The King of Nanyang is also a man of both civil and military skills, but compared to his outstanding literary talent, his martial arts are relatively not so outstanding, and Jun Wu An personally taught him for a period of time and he did not improve much.
Wei Ting is very familiar with his martial arts methods.
But tonight, his internal strength and moves are all unfamiliar, and he seems to have become a martial arts prodigy.
"Are you the King of Nanyang?"
Wei Ting questioned.
King Nanyang accepted Wei Ting's move: "I am, don't you recognize me?"
Wei Ting's eyes fell behind his right ear.
When he was very young, he climbed a tree in a fit of anger, but he couldn't get down. It was Nanyang King who climbed up to look for him, but was stabbed by a branch.
The familiar scar is still there.
When Wei Ting observed the scar, King Nanyang got the chance, jumped up the wall, and disappeared into the endless night.
Don't chase after the poor.
Nanyang Wang had already noticed that there was someone on the roof, and he deliberately lured himself out.
Since he didn't want to say something to himself, it had another purpose.
Before Wei Ting could be overwhelmed by hatred and shock, he calmly looked at the direction in which King Nanyang was fleeing, put away his sword, and returned to the courtyard.
...
Inside the house, Ghost Horror wanted to accuse the three little graveheads of their bad behavior.
"Your son! They..."
He raised his finger and looked back, stunned.
The three little ones who had been dancing on the grave just now sat obediently by the bed, looking at him with cute faces.
Ghosts are all lost.
Can all the little stinky farts pretend like this?
Su Xiaoxiao sent the three little ones to Mrs. Li, went back to Gui Ji's room, looked at Gui Ji who was sitting on the stool doubting his life, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "You woke up just in time, there is something I want to tell you something, if you are not feeling well."
All of Ghost's discomfort was blown away by Suona, and he was not left with the slightest nostalgia.
Su Mo called a hidden guard and asked him to guard the door and not allow anyone to approach.
The three sat down around a round table.
Su Xiaojiang told about meeting Nanyang King.
After hearing this, Gui Ji didn't make a sound for a long time.
Su Xiaoxiao took out the veil, dusted it in mid-air, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of her eyes, and said earnestly: "I know, you are now a dead soldier in the Western Jin Dynasty. It has nothing to do with you. However, the King of Nanyang doesn't think so. He Lianye has stabbed you out, and the King of Nanyang knows that you are still alive, so he...will come to you for revenge. If you know something, don't Conceal it, let's find a way together!"
Su Mo looked at his sister in surprise.
How did you manage to talk nonsense with such seriousness?
Gui Bu whispered: "You don't need to provoke me."
Su Xiaoxiao blinked, and put away the handkerchief: "Then you are willing to say it?"
Gui Bu hesitated to speak, paused, and said, "Let's say it first, I haven't recovered my memory."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Whatever you want!
It seems that there is something going on, Gui Bu really knows what happened back then.
Gui Bu took a deep breath, his face was calm, his hands on his lap had long been clenched into fists: "I never thought that it would be him who harmed the Wei family. But if it must be him, then it should be for that reason. "
Su Xiaoxiao signaled Gui Bu to continue talking.
(end of this chapter)
All the nightmares came to an abrupt end in an instant, the blood mist in front of his eyes dissipated in large swaths, the noise of the battlefield was far away, and the pain in his body seemed to have disappeared, but the remaining pain in his heart could not be erased.Gui Ji opened his painful eyes, and saw a suona piercing his brain.His temples throbbed!He was still immersed in the pain caused by the nightmare, so Xiaohu was about to play the second blow.His head was buzzing, he didn't have the time to mourn, a carp got out of bed!"You've been tired all day, go back and rest early, I'll just watch over, he shouldn't wake up..."Su Mo and Su Xiaoxiao were walking and talking, and just as they mentioned that Gui Ji would not wake up, they saw the door of the room being opened, and Gui Ji appeared in front of the two with a face of shock.Two people: "..."...The night fell, and the dark night opened the mouth of the abyss, engulfing the entire palace.Two vigorous figures jumped and shuttled in the night, skimming over the pavilion with brackets and cornices, stepping through the green waves bursting with lotus fragrance, avoiding the guards' patrol all the way, and came to a desolate small courtyard near the south wall.Wei Ting first landed between King Nanyang and the south wall, turned around, and looked at King Nanyang with cold eyes.He was on the roof just now, and he heard everything he should have heard and what he shouldn't have heard.It was more shocking and difficult to accept than when the eldest princess was suspected of being behind the scenes.This is the elder who he regards as his father, who teaches him to read and write, leads him to recite poems and compose poems, and warns him to grow up to be an indomitable and worthy man no matter what."why?"Wei Ting clenched his fists, looked at him with reddish eyes, and asked loudly, "Why!"Nanyang King's figure was shrouded in the cool moonlight, and his eyes looked extraordinarily cold, but at this moment, his lips moved slightly, and there was a bit of the gentleness in his eyes."Xiaoqi, you know, I don't want to hurt you."Wei Ting said in a deep voice: "Then what are you doing? Killing my grandfather, killing my father and brother, isn't that hurting me? I would rather be the one you kill!"The King of Nanyang sighed: "Whoever achieves great things must make a choice."Wei Ting smiled coldly: "Choose? Which point of our Wei family is not qualified enough to be discarded by you?"This is the most unbelievable thing. The Wei family was more powerful than the Huguo Gongfu back then, and because the Wei family had more sons, each of them was better than the other, and the prospects were even brighter than that of the Huguogongfu.Who would give up such a huge force?It's not that he has already ascended the throne, and he wants to kill the donkey.Nanyang Wangdao: "You should be clear, I never thought of hurting you. If I wanted to attack you, you would have come back dead in Qingzhou. No, earlier, you had no defense against me in Suibeiguan four years ago. , I can kill you at any time."Wei Ting sneered: "Then I should thank you? Thank you for not killing me, thank you for slaughtering my whole family!"The king of Nanyang hesitated to speak."You don't have to rack your brains to deceive me, I won't be fooled by you again."After Wei Ting finished speaking, he drew out his long sword, "Let's make a move."Nanyang Wang said: "I don't want to fight with you."Wei Ting did not intend to let him go.Wei Ting raised his sword and slashed at his right arm!King Nanyang turned his footsteps, avoided Wei Ting's attack sharply, and pinched Wei Ting's sword with his fingertips in time.Wei Ting looked at his right hand, and frowned slightly: "You used to use your left hand."The King of Nanyang didn't speak, he slapped Wei Ting's chest with his palm.Wei Ting stepped back on his toes."You are not using the previous moves!"The King of Nanyang is also a man of both civil and military skills, but compared to his outstanding literary talent, his martial arts are relatively not so outstanding, and Jun Wu An personally taught him for a period of time and he did not improve much.Wei Ting is very familiar with his martial arts methods.But tonight, his internal strength and moves are all unfamiliar, and he seems to have become a martial arts prodigy."Are you the King of Nanyang?"Wei Ting questioned.King Nanyang accepted Wei Ting's move: "I am, don't you recognize me?"Wei Ting's eyes fell behind his right ear.When he was very young, he climbed a tree in a fit of anger, but he couldn't get down. It was Nanyang King who climbed up to look for him, but was stabbed by a branch.The familiar scar is still there.When Wei Ting observed the scar, King Nanyang got the chance, jumped up the wall, and disappeared into the endless night.Don't chase after the poor.Nanyang Wang had already noticed that there was someone on the roof, and he deliberately lured himself out.Since he didn't want to say something to himself, it had another purpose.Before Wei Ting could be overwhelmed by hatred and shock, he calmly looked at the direction in which King Nanyang was fleeing, put away his sword, and returned to the courtyard....Inside the house, Ghost Horror wanted to accuse the three little graveheads of their bad behavior."Your son! They..."He raised his finger and looked back, stunned.The three little ones who had been dancing on the grave just now sat obediently by the bed, looking at him with cute faces.Ghosts are all lost.Can all the little stinky farts pretend like this?Su Xiaoxiao sent the three little ones to Mrs. Li, went back to Gui Ji's room, looked at Gui Ji who was sitting on the stool doubting his life, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "You woke up just in time, there is something I want to tell you something, if you are not feeling well."All of Ghost's discomfort was blown away by Suona, and he was not left with the slightest nostalgia.Su Mo called a hidden guard and asked him to guard the door and not allow anyone to approach.The three sat down around a round table.Su Xiaojiang told about meeting Nanyang King.After hearing this, Gui Ji didn't make a sound for a long time.Su Xiaoxiao took out the veil, dusted it in mid-air, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of her eyes, and said earnestly: "I know, you are now a dead soldier in the Western Jin Dynasty. It has nothing to do with you. However, the King of Nanyang doesn't think so. He Lianye has stabbed you out, and the King of Nanyang knows that you are still alive, so he...will come to you for revenge. If you know something, don't Conceal it, let's find a way together!"Su Mo looked at his sister in surprise.How did you manage to talk nonsense with such seriousness?Gui Bu whispered: "You don't need to provoke me."Su Xiaoxiao blinked, and put away the handkerchief: "Then you are willing to say it?"Gui Bu hesitated to speak, paused, and said, "Let's say it first, I haven't recovered my memory."Su Xiaoxiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.Whatever you want!It seems that there is something going on, Gui Bu really knows what happened back then.Gui Bu took a deep breath, his face was calm, his hands on his lap had long been clenched into fists: "I never thought that it would be him who harmed the Wei family. But if it must be him, then it should be for that reason. "Su Xiaoxiao signaled Gui Bu to continue talking.end of this chapter
