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The moment the sword tip pierced through the clothes, the sky and the earth stopped.

"slow!"

Shi Nanyue's light and ethereal voice sounded extremely clear in the quiet night: "The villain suddenly...wanted to play in a different way."

He already knew that after tonight, he would not be able to avoid being held accountable—the Khan of Turkic, what a lofty status, even the current emperor of Yong Kingdom can only sit on an equal footing with him.But he died in his own hands in this way, and he didn't know what expression others would have when they knew about it.

Since it's the revenge of this exchange, let's do it more thoroughly.

Shi Nanyue clapped her hands lightly, and the crisp sound resounded in the silent night.A black shadow suddenly fell in front of him, covered with a veil.This is the killer he bought with a lot of money, and he prepared it just in case, and now, he has to make the best use of it.

"Fuli Khan, give him the sword." He seduced like a bewitching voice.

"You want to torture me?" Fu Li slowly put down the long sword and said coldly.

"That can only be wronged for you." Shi Nanyue said: "Of course I will remember what I said. If you are obedient, I will let Qian Shan go."

Naturally, he would let Mu Qianshan go, and he wanted Mu Qianshan to have a taste of how his life was worse than death all these years.

Doesn't death mean liberation?He wants Mu Qianshan to watch the person he likes die for him, and then continue to live alone in this cold world.

The moon has fallen from the branches at some point, and the sky is still a thick crow color.

Shi Nanyue's faint voice floated in the night: "Please sir, stab at Guan points all over your body."

Fu Li slowly closed his eyes, but the Lingtai was completely clear.

The sword light was like a flying rainbow, and the moment he finished speaking, he had pierced into the bone marrow with the cold sword energy.Only the sound of weapons tearing through clothing and flesh could be heard, but no human voice could be heard.

Fuli didn't make a sound, he didn't look at it, but he also knew that Yu's body should be riddled with holes.A martial arts practitioner's body is pierced with sharp sword points all over his body. As soon as the warm blood gushes out, it seems to be cooled by the icy night wind.

The pain pierced my bones, but my heart was empty.

Fuli gritted his teeth, not letting out a sound.

Mu Qianshan was inside.

He was afraid he would hear.

His strength gradually disappeared, and the temperature on his body also seemed to gradually disappear.

The moment before the consciousness was blurred, a faint white light rose from the sky, carrying a very slight warmth.

Many fragments flashed through Fuli's mind, but he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He still has a lot of memories worth cherishing - the cold "presumptuous" sentence when they first met; That glance at myself after waking up.

There are no regrets in this life, what is there to miss?

The only regret is that there are too many debts... never, ever to be paid off.

...............................

When the first ray of sunlight of the next day shone on the glazed tiles, it reflected a colorful brilliance. Although it was faint, it carefully illuminated the appearance of people.

Shi Nanyue's face had an expression that seemed to be crying but not crying, or smiling but not smiling.

"Trouble." He squeezed out a smile, but his face was pale and frightening.

The man in black responded lightly, dropped his sword like a swallow, and disappeared in an instant.

Shi Nanyue's face was completely red, and the bloodstains spreading on the bluestone slab seemed to be one with the fainted person on the ground.

Unlike the expression on the face, Shi Nanyue's movements were calm and calm.He took out a jade bottle from his arms, bent down and poured the powdered medicine on the man layer by layer.

The watchman's voice came again, mixed with the sound of the chains crashing in the hall, Shi Nanyue finally got up and walked into the hall slowly.

"You can go." Shi Nanyue opened the lock.

The chain fell to the ground suddenly, and Mu Qianshan's body, which had been restrained all night, did not relax for a moment. Like an eagle, those hands that had taken off the chain immediately grabbed the thin neck of the person in front of him.

"What did you do to him?" Mu Qianshan stared at him fiercely, his eyes flushed, but he didn't notice that his voice was trembling.

"Cough..." Shi Nanyue's face turned sickly red, but she looked at him mockingly: "You can go and see if he is completely dead now."

Before Shi Nanyue finished speaking, Mu Qianshan had already rushed out of the hall.

The world is filled with nothing but blood.

Like a fire, it burns the inside of a person, leaving them completely unconscious.

The sword that was still dripping blood suddenly pointed at the side that had been in the upper hand, with the master's uncontrollable anger.

Shi Nanyue followed the point of his sword pointing at her own neck, and calmly met his bloodshot eyes: "You can do it now."

The tip of the sword was shaking because the hand holding it was shaking.

Beads of blood were streaked across his snow-white skin, and it was unknown whose blood it was.

One more stab, and all grievances and grievances have been written off.

But even time seemed to stand still.

"Mu Qianshan, you are ruined." Shi Nanyue waited for a long time, then suddenly said softly, with a pitiful smirk on her face.

You already have so many cumbersome fetters, but you still want to resist.

Not self-sufficient.

……

Mu Qianshan finally left with a bloody attachment.

The sky suddenly broke, but the dark hall could not be enveloped by the light, only the silhouette of people could be vaguely seen.

Shi Nanyue leaned on the couch, her scattered white hair was like falling snow, desolate and lonely.He closed his eyes, as if taking a nap, his eyelashes trembled suddenly, but he had bitten the poison sac hidden under his tongue, and was determined to die.

When dying, there is no fear, and there is infinite regret.

He still remembered that the first time he met Mu Qianshan was in Gusu City.At that time, he had already followed Shen Huai, looking for children with good qualifications among the people to be incorporated into secret guards. At that time, Shen Huai immediately took a fancy to Mu Qianshan who was huddled in a corner and begging.

Shen Huai said that although the child was sallow and thin, his eyes were cold and firm, and he was a man of high character.

At that time, he already knew Shen Huai's preference for beautiful young men, and he had an inexplicable ambiguous relationship with him.But at that time, he felt that he was by Shen Huai's side, the one who really accompanied him.

Those good-looking children came and went, and all went away, only him, who was still there.

Thinking about it now, Shen Huai probably just likes his docile and considerate personality.

Although, that's all pretend.

Sometimes things like love are unreasonable, and he allows this deformed and ambiguous relationship to develop, and finally sinks.

In Shi Nanyue's mind, it doesn't matter right or wrong.He knew that Shen Huai was indifferent and cruel, and he also knew that Mu Qianshan had every reason to regard this as humiliation.However, it was enough for Mu Qianshan to kill Shen Huai - the person he admired and loved the most.

If you care about others, why care about others?

Shi Nanyue was born with no father, no mother, no one to rely on, only Shen Huai grew up with him.

He doesn't care about right or wrong in doing things, he only follows his mind. During those years of hiding, he changed his appearance and disguised himself, and devoted himself to studying poisonous Gu and Taoism.Just because I heard that today's sage yearns for the way of immortals most.

If you want to climb high, you naturally have to cater to what you like.

……

After so many years, he finally avenged Shen Huai.

Feeling a little peace in the heart, the white-haired eunuch on the couch gradually became shallow, and finally came to nothingness.

With the mask of false flattery removed, people seem to be the most gentle at the time of death, and the barely noticeable smile on the corners of their lips reminds them of the peaceful old dreams of childhood.

..............................

The mansion of the Turkic Khan under the city of Chang'an had always been clean and undisturbed, but today it was full of noise and commotion everywhere, causing dogs a few streets away to bark in that direction.

The once pure white and flawless plush carpet was dripping with blood all the way, but no one bothered to clean it.Following the traces, it was a carved golden couch, and the bright red blood was spreading down the corner of the couch.

Fu Li was lying on the couch, with her eyes closed tightly, her complexion as white as paper.

There were too many injuries on his body, and no one dared to act rashly if the doctor didn't come.

The room was silent, and if they hadn't seen it, no one would have noticed that there were still two people standing in front of the couch.

The subordinate who came to Chang'an with Fuli had already rushed back to Turkic overnight, only the leader of the guards, Du Lan, remained.Mu Qianshan had been in Turkic for three years, so he knew him naturally, but the two of them did not talk to each other.

When Du Lan saw him, he naturally had no intimacy. In the past few years, he had seen it in his eyes. After Mu Qianshan left without saying goodbye, how long had Khan been looking for him.Now they finally met, but they were made like this again.The monarch of their Turkic kingdom, the noble son of the wolf god, has never been so despised by others.

Du Lan has already euphemistically stated that he can go now, and he will take good care of Khan.He thought that his expression would not be very good when he spoke, this person should understand.And he seemed to be talking to a piece of wood. After Mu Qianshan nodded slightly, he fell silent again.It's not easy for him to drive people out.

Fortunately, the doctor arrived soon, breaking the deadlocked atmosphere.

The ones who came were the imperial physicians from the palace, about a dozen of them trotted in with their medicine boxes, and it was estimated that almost half of the imperial physicians rushed in.

Fuli came to Chang'an this time on the pretext of exchanging visits between friendly nations. Although he refused to live temporarily in the palace, all matters had been arranged by the Ministry of Rites.

This time, when the Tai Hospital heard that the Turkic Khan was critically ill, they broke out in a cold sweat and ran here non-stop.

If it's slow, it doesn't matter, it's not just their heads that are lost, and the friendly relationship between the two countries may end here.After all, the Turks and the Yong Kingdom had been at odds for generations, and the war continued, and they stopped fighting only after the Fuli Khan came to the throne. At this juncture, something went wrong, so why not turn against each other!

The imperial physicians worshiped the Bodhisattva in their hearts one by one, while busy looking at Fuli's injuries.

Not long after, they were covered in cold sweat.

Du Lan didn't know the language of Yong Kingdom, and couldn't understand what those imperial doctors were saying, but seeing their expressions made him feel ominous.He murmured Turkic, and seeing them all shaking their heads, he couldn't help feeling anxious and angry, he drew the knife and put it on the neck of the leading imperial physician.

However, with a "bang", the sharp blade fell to the ground.Du Lan glared at Mu Qianshan with red eyes, and said something hastily and excitedly, but the nine-foot burly man actually spoke with water shining beside his eyes.

Mu Qianshan has been in Turkic for three years, although he is not proficient, but he can hear what he said - Dulan is accusing all this of his fault, their khan should be galloping on the battlefield, but now But he could only lie there, life and death uncertain.

There is nothing to refute, the facts are the same, and Mu Qianshan thinks so too.

His eyes fell on Fuli's pale face involuntarily, suppressing the pain in his eyes, and said softly: "It will get better."

[The author has something to say: Don't worry about this couple. 】