Back Off, Let Me Come

Zheng Qiao looked at Shen Tang with complicated and probing eyes.

His eyes didn't miss a single detail.

I don't know what I thought of, but my pupils flashed with confusion.

For a while, as his chest rose and fell, joyful laughter escaped from his throat. His smile was pleasant at first, but soon became wanton and crazy, and his eyes were as sharp as a pair of sharp blades: "Shen Youli, Shen Youli, how do you know what kind of wealth I have given you? I'm in vain for Zheng Qiao. I pride myself on being smart, but I didn’t expect that I was mistaken for being smart... It’s interesting, so interesting!”

Shen Tang always has the national seal in his hand!

I had guessed the truth before but was denied by myself. Thinking about it now, Shen Tang must have used some method to avoid the mutual induction between the national seals, thereby misleading himself. At this moment, Zheng Qiao really wanted to strangle himself to death.

Shen Tang said: "It's ridiculous, it's just a better move."

Zheng Qiao and Qi Cang had no intention of taking action or running away. Instead, they seemed to have too much time to spare and chatted with Shen Tang. With interest on his face, he asked Shen Tang, "Is this why Yan Xingning chose to help you?"

Shen Tang replied: "Probably not."

"no?"

Zheng Qiao obviously didn't believe it.

He originally had to convince himself that Yan Xingning chose the ordinary Shen Tang purely because the latter was passionate, kind and loving. Even when he was later transferred to Longwu County, he was still able to do what he did, love what he did, and make profits for the people, not for himself.

Zheng Qiao felt fantasy at that time.

Is this still the dirty human heart he knows?

Is this the way of the world where everything is hustle and bustle for profit?

Shen Tang said truthfully: "I asked him if I went to guard Longwu County, in his opinion, I was acting as the leader of the country? Guarding the country will lead to death." His incarnation 'Zixu' replied, 'Master Ming, you should love the world. '. Since he puts me in this position and thinks I can do better than you, then why don't I go? Compared with the whole world, who is more important than a mere Heyin County?"

Zheng Qiao said: "If you don't have the national seal in your hand..."

Shen Tang said loudly: "Even if there is no national seal, if I have to guard Longwu County, I will still go."

"Even if it means death?"

Shen Tang asked, "Does death scare you so much?"

All I had to do was ask Zheng Qiao if he was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Ah, putting life and death aside..." Zheng Qiao's facial nerves were twisted and twitched by Shen Tang's stimulation, and his eye sockets were covered with red silk at some point. Who asked the chat expert to poke his sore leg with just a few words, "Such a noble and upright Shen You pear."

Shen Tang instantly smiled.

He said cheekily: "Being praised by your opponent is better than thousands of praises. I like to hear these words from the king. I will say a few more words before I die."

Qi Cang: "..."

He didn't dare to turn around and look at the face of the king.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiao not only did not go crazy and furious, but instead looked at Shen Tang and sighed: "I have met many ladies in my life, some beautiful and fragrant, some ugly, some ladies and some heroic, but I have never seen a lady like Shen. Such."

Qi Cang glanced at Shen Tang's inscription.

Is the king so stimulated that he no longer distinguishes between men and women?

And Shen Tang?

"The king can tell whether I am a boy or a girl at a glance. With this unique ability, I will give you a happy death!" Shen Tang was so numb after being misunderstood about his gender over the years, and even found out from it The secret pleasure of watching a play.

It's rare that Zheng Qiao doesn't have any stereotypes.

"Shen Nvjun is very complimentary, but it's quite difficult to misidentify Nvjun based on Nvjun's face." He turned his gaze to Ning Yan, nodded his eyes, and sighed with slight waves in his eyes, "...so, this Is this the truth behind Senior Sister Ning’s determination to unite Wen Xin?”

Shen Tang said: "Yes."

"Senior Sister Ning is here to avenge Senior Brother Yan today?"

Ning Yan said indifferently: "Yes."

Zheng Qiao did not have the slightest fear of being threatened with her life, nor did she have the fear of being imprisoned. Instead, she showed a relaxed smile: "Nvjun Shen is willing to take this life. Zheng cannot let future generations see the joke. Today, it is difficult to fly without wings. Then there is no need to struggle. But before Zheng died, he had one more merciless request. I hope Ms. Shen can allow it..."

His attitude was quite cooperative.

Shen Tang exchanged glances with Wei Shou and Jiang Sheng. He was convinced that Zheng Qiao was not trying to delay the attack, so he asked him, "Tell me."

Zheng Qiao pointed at Qi Cang and said, "Let Yan Qing go."

Qi Cang's pupils were shocked: "The king?"

Zheng Qiao continued: "Everything he has done over the years has been driven by me, and I am the mastermind. Yan Qing is also a sixteenth-level powerful man. If Tiexin wants to leave, you can't keep him. If Shen Nujun refuses to agree, You and I can only see the true chapter under our hands."

Shen Tang was wary, but said: "Okay."

Qi Cang said anxiously: "Master!"

Zheng Qiao replied indifferently: "Let's go."

Although he gave Qi Cang a place of shelter by chance and was a bit kind to the latter, the reason why Qi Cang has been willing to be the sharpest knife in his hand these years is because he is generous enough. If they unite because of benefit, they can naturally separate because of benefit.

Zheng Qiao handed the bird and fish stone sculptures in his hands to Qi Cang and said, "Take them out and see the vast world."

Qi Cang's lips moved and he closed his palms with difficulty.

"Last general... send you to the king!"

After saying that, he turned around and left the bamboo house, but he did not stay away completely. Instead, he stood guard at the gate of the academy with his back to everyone.

"Why does Shen Nujun look at Gu like this?"

Zheng Qiao watched Qi Cang leave before looking away and met Shen Tang's searching eyes: "I just find it strange that when the king faces someone who wants to take your life, don't you just struggle?"

Maybe he can still be saved and live for a few more days?

Zheng Qiao just said calmly: "The orphan originally chose this place as a burial place. In order to prevent himself from regretting it, he took a poison in advance and waited for the effect of the drug to take effect. In this case, why bother struggling to survive? ?”

Shen Tang: "!!!"

Ning Yan tightened her grip on the sword hilt: "Zheng Qiao!"

Zheng Qiao opened his hands widely, and his red eyebrows were filled with madness: "In this life, I have been a hostage, a traitor, and a crown prince. I have been reviled and despised by thousands of people, and I have also enjoyed the right to be the top of ten thousand people! I have killed my father-in-law, harmed my brothers, killed loyal ministers, and destroyed good generals. Whoever makes Gu unhappy will make all the nine tribes howl like ghosts and wolves! We have control over life and death!"

"What about etiquette, justice, integrity, filial piety and loyalty! What about self-denial and self-cultivation, valuing relatives and virtuous people over talents! What about benevolence! It's all bullshit! I am the lord of the country. Only those who obey me will prosper and those who rebel against me will perish! I have tried everything, but naturally nothing is interesting anymore. .”

Shen Tang quietly watched Zheng Qiao go crazy.

I couldn't help but interrupt and throw cold water: "No, you didn't."

Zheng Qiao looked at her coldly: "What?"

Shen Tang clasped his fingers and gave him examples one by one: "There are so many things you haven't tried. You haven't loved your people, you don't know what it means to be 'politically connected and people-friendly', and you haven't shared weal and woe with them, so you haven't been praised by them." Love and firm choice. As a monarch, you are violent and arbitrary and kill innocent people indiscriminately, so you have never been trusted by your subjects! You killed the only senior brother who had firmly chosen you, without knowing the love of brothers. Ask yourself, Zheng Qiao, do you really not Any regrets?”

He didn't know whether it was the toxic attack that made him feel vague pain, or whether Shen Tang's heart-piercing words stepped on his sore feet.

He said proudly: "I never disdain this way!"

His eyes were full of ruthlessness: "The world has betrayed me!"

Shen Tang said: "So you are taking revenge on society?"

Zheng Qiao lost control and said angrily: "Why not!"

He looked at Shen Tang, feeling a little regretful that he had let Qi Cang leave early. Shen Tang's ignorant face and naturally naive speech made him feel sick! It's no wonder that Yan Xingning and Shen Tang co-produced, they are the same!

Although I have never personally experienced his pain, I can easily persuade him to reconcile with the pain, so whimsical!

How could he not hate it!

"The person who destroyed you was the old leader of the Xin Kingdom. He was the mastermind, but you used the pain you suffered as the sword of Shang Fang's legal corruption. Because of everything you encountered in the past, you have reasonable and legal reasons to do evil. In your opinion Come on, all your words and deeds are revenge on the enemy and compensation for the past. What an arrogant idea. Zheng Qiao, does your pain have any causal relationship with the world? You are just using pain as an excuse to squander wantonly Use the power in your hands to satisfy your selfish desires.”

Zheng Qiao laughed sarcastically.

The peaks of her eyebrows gathered because of the increasingly obvious pain in her body.

"You're trying to reason with a madman?"

Shen Tang crossed his arms and looked at Zheng Qiao, shook his head, and said quietly: "Crazy? But, I think you are quite sober."

Zheng Qiao was clearly going crazy while sober.

"Haha - poof -"

Just as Zheng Qiao was about to sneer, he felt a sudden pain in his abdomen. The severe pain instantly spread throughout his limbs and bones. His throat spasmed and he vomited a mouthful of thick black blood. His face was visibly pale, and his fingernails dug tightly into his palms along with his clenched fists.

He took a few deep breaths, trembling all over.

With a mute voice, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Tang. The veins on his forehead popped out, and he was struggling to hold back the painful moans that were about to come out.

He seemed to want to see the person who died in his hands through Shen Tang's eyes. Even if he died, he would be proud and determined: "That is, even if Gu is a born bad person, an unruly person - so what? Gu is not Tingwei, what do you mean by saying that every injustice has its own owner and every debt has its own owner? Hahahahaha, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, don’t you understand this? In this world, pfft - if you work hard to govern, you can start well and end well?"

The last sentence was to ask Shen Tang.

Shen Tang also knew that he was asking himself.

She said: "I can! If I can't, I have a clear conscience."

Zheng Qiao was in so much pain that it was difficult to straighten her body. She put her hands on her knees and tried to straighten her back. His eyes were crazy and resolute: "Gu, I also have a clear conscience. Hahaha - death? What are you afraid of! What is there to regret about Gu!"

“I don’t regret being alone at all!”

"There is no regret and it is impossible to regret!"

There were big pools of black blood on the ground.

Many of them even got on the hems of clothes.

He took steps, staggering forward, and the scenery in front of him suddenly seemed far away, now close, now real and now unreal. One moment it was Shen Tang and the four others, and the next moment there were silhouettes of people, and their faces could not be clearly seen. Zheng Qiao could no longer care about them, half-kneeling on the ground, grabbing the ground with his blood-stained hands, and trying to crawl to the bamboo table seat that was once exclusive to him. Enduring the severe pain, I managed to sit upright.

This little movement took up most of his strength.

He was in pain as if his internal organs were about to be twisted into bloody foam.

Zheng Qiao looked up at the countless phantoms walking towards him step by step, but his mood was unprecedentedly peaceful. He forcibly circulated the elixir palace that sent bursts of severe pain, and circulated his literary energy to compete with the poison spreading throughout his body, so that he could speak clearly: "Senior Sister Ning, if you want to avenge your husband's death, do it now. Pull out your Sword! Remember to stab the right chest, don't imitate senior brother and stab the left chest."

He didn't see Ning Yan loosen her white knuckles.

He took off the sword from his waist and threw it to Jiang Sheng.

She said: "I don't want to leave you with a whole body."

Zheng Qiao was now so weak that his voice was weak.

He tried to laugh, but ended up vomiting more blood.

"Ahem - that's right... Gu Ye didn't leave a whole body for Yan Xingning. It wouldn't be like you if you showed mercy!"

"You can't end well alone, Shen Youli, can you hope for a happy ending in this world? Haha, I'm looking at you alone!"

Ning Yan's eyelids sunk slightly as she watched her former junior brother being haunted by the aura of death, and the vitality that should have been strong gradually withered.

"Junior brother, I don't even want to kill you with my own hands."

Ning Yan's words made Zheng Qiao tremble suddenly.

The dark eyes lost focus at this moment, and they looked a little more innocent and confused, making Ning Yan think that she was seeing her younger brother. She knew that Zheng Qiao was trying hard to find her with her eyes, but she still closed her eyes and spoke.

"Go first and kill!"

Jiang Sheng was able to draw out Ning Yan's sword.

A sword light shot through the air and passed across Zheng Qiao's throat.

Gulu——

The beautiful head rolled to the ground.

Blood shot into the sky and splattered everywhere.

Zheng Qiao's headless body fell forward and fell on the bamboo table.

The bamboo house was silent for a moment.

Ning Yan looked at the head that rolled to her feet, bent down and reached out, flicking it in front of her eyes that were still open: "Let's go."

Jiang Sheng held up the sword that was still dripping with blood in his hand, looking a little dazed: "He died like this?"

Wei Shou said: "What else?"

Suddenly pick up the corpse and fight with them for a hundred and eight rounds?

Wei Shou and Zheng Qiao have known each other for a few years, so they don't dare to say that they know him well, but he also knows his character and disdains the drama of pretending to die to escape, not to mention that the four of them are here. If Zheng Qiao really had the idea of ​​​​escape, he could let Qi Cang fight for his life.

Zheng Qiao is also strangely proud.

At this time, Qi Cang, who had been waiting outside, walked outside the bamboo house and knocked on the bamboo wall very politely.

Shen Tang and the others looked at him warily.

Qi Cang said: "The king is dead. As an old minister, I would like to honor his past friendship and collect his body. Isn't it too much?"

Unless Shen Tang and the others still want to play with corpses to vent their anger.

Qi Cang didn't think they would be kind enough to collect Zheng Qiao's body, but it wouldn't be appropriate to let the body rot and become food for wild beasts.

Shen Tang said: "Please do it."

Qi Cang took out the needle and thread from his arms.

Wei Shou stepped forward: "Why do you bring everything with you?"

The preparations were quite thorough.

Qi Cangwu threaded the needle and retrieved Zheng Qiao's head and body and arranged it: "If you don't come, the king will also be buried here. The reason for bringing me here is for me to collect the body. To bury someone's body, these things are always useful I should have taken it with me... I thought I was going to cut my own throat, but I didn't know it was beheading..."

The things he brought were quite complete.

He used martial energy to stop the bleeding from the wound and sutured it with needle and thread. He also helped Zheng Qiao tidy up his remains, not caring that there were four enemies in the bamboo house. After cleaning it up, he opened a deep pit with a burst of energy, and then carefully put the body into the pit.

Wei Shou asked him: "Where is his imperial seal?"

Qi Cang filled the pit with soil, turned to look at Wei Shou and the others and sneered: "Don't you think it's too late to ask this now? After the death of the king, the real excitement has just begun!"

ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

Zheng Qiao's lunch box was eaten.

How to put it, if we only talk about the novel, this kind of crazy criticism and revenge that kills everyone is quite interesting, but the underlying logic is that the characters gain the freedom to fall because of the pain in the past. What mistakes this character has made or what evil he has done are blamed on the pain, and it seems that all blackness can be understood.

But, this is not right.

PS: After Zheng Qiao found out that Tang Mei was Tang Mei, he secretly played tricks on her, hehe.

PPS: There will be a lot of knives next, Zheng Qiao's principle - even if you are dead, you must work hard to create living people.