Great Wei Nengchen

After habitually cursing a few words, Mr. Zimu was about to rest, but when he glanced at it, he broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that the position of the scroll had not changed, but the content on it had changed. The two inscriptions became four:

The hatred of destroying the family is engraved on the bones, and the blood will not flow until death,

Right and wrong grievances are caused by cause and effect, and blood debts must be paid in blood!

Four sentences, written by two people, the former's handwriting is feminine and full of hatred, it is the old work of Mr. Zimu, the latter dances like a dragon, with murderous aura, but it was just inscribed!

From this, it can be seen that the maze has been exposed. Someone entered the room, saw the scroll on the wall, and left behind his own calligraphy. Judging from the shape of the handwriting, this person is...

"My lord, be careful... woo woo... Plop!"

While panicking, a strange noise came from behind, Mr. Zimu hurriedly turned around to check, and saw the butler of the large intestine lying on the ground, his neck was twisted upside down, his big eyes protruding out of the frame, he was already dead, his limbs were still slightly shaking. Twitch!

Standing next to him was a person wearing a lotus flower crown and a yin and yang Taoist robe. Xiao Hei had a sneer on his face and two deep dimples. He was holding a short knife in his hand. He was very similar to the person on the picture scroll, but more Mature, but also more ruthless, it is the Da Sima - Xiao Yi!

It turned out that Xiao Yi had predicted that Mr. Zimu would not run away, but would come back to take the scroll, or even assassinate himself, so he came up with a trick of 'waiting for the rabbit', entering the underground labyrinth every night, waiting for the enemy to come!

This matter was done very confidentially, no one was notified, even Dian Wei, Cao Xing, and Xiao Bin didn't know, Xiao Yi had to rely on his own wisdom and strength to avenge his bloody revenge!

The sky paid off, Xiao Yi waited hard for eight nights, and he found the trace of his enemy. Then he made a decisive move and broke the neck of Butler Dachang. This villain also had a part in the Crouching Tiger Pavilion tragedy!

"Ghost Face Xiao Lang—I haven't seen you in ten years, and you've always been good. I think you're thinking too hard!"

"Mr. Zimu -- I've been away for ten years, and your body is in good health. I think you're going to die too!"

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The two stared at each other with extremely complicated eyes, hatred, memories, sorrow, loss... Words are hard to describe, they are sworn enemies, but also "friends" who share the same heart, ten years of chasing and fighting, thousands of days and nights Hatred, this time it's time to put an end to it!

Xiao Yi was originally a kind person. He had a kind master and a group of simple folks. He lived in a small Taoist temple and lived a free life. Because of Mr. Zimu's frame, his master died tragically and his hometown was destroyed. The road to revenge!

In the past ten years, he fought south and north, blocked east and west, made countless meritorious deeds, and also caused monstrous killings. Whenever the night was quiet, Xiao Yi would toss and turn, sleepless all night, and his heart was full of worms. Biting and ugly, it's not easy to kill a god!

As the chief culprit, Mr. Zimu is also having a hard time. His father died tragically, his wife and concubines were separated, and the family business run by more than a dozen generations was also burned. For ten years, he hid in Tibet, worried, and woke up countless times in nightmares, crying loudly in fright. I can't stop crying, I'm just over 30 years old, more than half of my hair has fallen out, and I'm extremely haggard!

The butler of Dachang has been with him for many years. He is called master and servant, but in fact he is brothers. They depend on each other for life. Now they have gone to hell.

Up to now, right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white, good and evil... Needless to say, it is not clear. There are only two men, a life-and-death contest, ending ten years of grievances, the strong live, the weak die!

"Woohoo!... What happened at the Crouching Tiger Pavilion back then was that I was the first to see the benefits, and then watched the fire from the other side. As a result, the villagers on the other side of the river fell under the butcher's knives of the Huns, and my own family was ruined!

I am a sinful person, ten thousand deaths cannot redeem my sins, and I hope Da Sima will show mercy and leave me a whole body, and there will be a secret in return. There is another layer under this maze, which hides countless gold coins. Silver... go to hell! "

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zimu threw down his sword and knelt down on the ground, weeping bitterly, repenting his past sins, begging bitterly, wanting to leave a whole body, and talking about the treasure!

But when it came to the crucial point, he suddenly jumped up, took out a dagger from his arms, and stabbed Xiao Yi's heart, as fast as lightning, as fierce as a tiger, his facial features were a little distorted!

Mr. Zimu was a treacherous person. He knew that with his own martial arts, he was by no means an opponent of the 'No. [-] Warrior in the World', so he knelt down and begged for mercy in order to numb the other party's psychology.

"Hehe! --Scumbag, nature is hard to change, use your blood donation today to wash away ten years of hatred!"

Xiao Yi is as cunning as a fox, he has long been on guard in secret, gently dodges the dagger, pulls out the Tanlang Knife with his backhand, and slashes at the opponent's heart...

"Whoosh!--pat!--ah!"

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Mr. Zimu missed one blow, and slashed fiercely again, but it was not Xiao Yi, but the oil lamp on the wall. The light went out instantly, and the secret room was pitch black!

Martial arts, wisdom, reaction... Mr. Zimu is at a disadvantage. If he fights openly, there is no possibility of winning. Only under the cover of darkness and relying on his familiarity with the terrain, can he have a slight chance of winning. At least he can win with his whole body. back?

The problem is, Xiao Yi is a carving shooter. Apart from his sharp eyes, he also has very sensitive ears. He can distinguish objects by listening to sounds without any mistakes. Even in the dark, he swung his saber three times in a row and hit the target with the saber!

Mr. Zimu couldn't dodge in time, he was stabbed in the chest, lower abdomen, and arm each, blood gushed out, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow. Fortunately, it was not fatal, and a lazy donkey rolled over, staggered out of the secret room, and ran towards the exit of the maze...

Xiao Yi was eager for revenge, how could he let his enemy escape, and then came after him. He waited in the maze for eight days, checked every corner, knew the terrain well, and could not go wrong even with his eyes closed!

"Swipe! -- This knife is to avenge the old master!"

"Swipe! -- This knife is to avenge the old pavilion chief who died in battle!"

"Swipe! -- This knife is to avenge the tragic deaths of the villagers!"

"I want to avenge the gatekeeper Rhubarb, the egg-laying little flower, and the grinder Laobai—kill!"

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Xiao Yi chased and killed all the way, the Tanlang knife flew up and down, every time he shouted, he would cut him fiercely, revenge for the master, the old pavilion chief, the villagers... and all the creatures in the Crouching Tiger Pavilion!

"Ah!...Ah!...Ouch!"

In an instant, Mr. Zimu was stabbed dozens of times. His face was completely destroyed, his limbs were broken, his body was dripping with blood, and he didn't even have the strength to escape. He could only crawl on the ground, like a poor maggot, tearing his heart out. The scream of cracking lungs resounded through the entire underground labyrinth!

He finally understands now that Xiao Yi is going to kill him by a thousand swords and Ling Chi. Among the countless ways to die, this is definitely the cruelest. What is even more depressing is that the other party is nothing more than taking revenge for others. The life of the bull and the dog also needs to be cut with a knife?

"I attracted the Huns, I demolished the bridge over the river, and I also destroyed the Crouching Tiger Pavilion. Do you have the ability to kill me?"

"This young master is all over the world, proud of the princes, He Jin, Zhang Rang, Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao... all died at my hands, this life is worth it!"

"Xiao Yi, you stinky Taoist priest, you kill people like hemp, your hands are bloody, you have already turned into a bloodthirsty demon. After I arrive in hell, I will definitely give you a good place--haha!"

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At this point, Mr. Zimu didn't want to live, but only wanted to die quickly, so he cursed and angered Xiao Yi with words, so that he could be freed sooner!

"I'm a blood-devouring demon!... So what about a blood-thirsty demon? Even if I reach the eighteenth floor of hell, I will take the position of Lord Hades, and then send you into the realm of evil ghosts. !"

Xiao Yi's eyes were red, he lost his mind, he swung the knife quickly and ruthlessly, the knife hit the vital point, and in the end he chopped up Mr. Zimu into pieces, and he continued to swing the knife...

Chapter 1081 The traitor's view of right and wrong is different!

"Chen Xi paid homage to the guardian of the giant deer, and resigned to the Marquis of Huaiyin. The Marquis of Huaiyin stretched out his hands, opened up the left and right and walked in the court with him. He looked up to the sky and sighed: "Can you talk to me?I want to have something to say with my son. "

Xi said: "Only the general ordered it." Huaiyinhou said: "The residence of the public is where the best soldiers in the world are located; and the public, the trustworthy minister of your majesty is also the lucky minister. If people say that the public is on the side, your majesty will not believe it; and then, your majesty is doubtful." Hey; three times, you will be angry and will be self-willed, and I will start from it as a public, and the world will be able to plan...

"The unity of the monarch and the ministers has been difficult since ancient times. It is highly recommended by the prime minister. He set up the Biden altar, sinks the sand and breaks the water, pulls out the flag to pass the meal, and the Han and Han, and returns to Chu Chu'an. There is no three-point discussion. What a pity for false travel?"

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In the dormitory of the Great General's Mansion in Yecheng, Cao Cao's head was wrapped in yellow silk and he was wearing single clothes. Holding the bamboo slips tightly in one hand, it is "Historical Records-Biography of Huaiyin Hou"!

In front of the couch, there is a small red clay stove with black pottery pots on it. The inside is smoky and gurgling, exuding a pungent smell of soup. , looking sideways at his father with a worried look on his face!

Tiger Crazy - Xu Chu is wearing iron armor and holding a sword, standing at the door of the dormitory. The worried look in his eyes is only taller than Cao Pi, and there are hundreds of "tiger and leopard riders" guarding around the dormitory, prohibiting all nonsense. people close, so as not to affect the prime minister's recuperation!

Winter is coming to spring, the ice and snow melt, the earth is full of vitality again, people also take off their thick furs and put on light single clothes. The temperature dropped sharply, and many people suffered from typhoid fever!

Cao Cao was nearly fifty years old, and his physical condition was not as good as before. In addition, he worked hard day and night in the military and government, and his energy was exhausted. Immediately fell on the bed!