Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

Chapter 32

The most important and final battle for Zhong Zixi to pacify the martial arts was chosen on the night of the full moon in golden autumn.

The detailed work of cross-linked Qilian Fort inserted into Zhongli Garden has invited Zhongzi several times to enjoy the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.The location is chosen in a secluded valley surrounded by cliffs, the terrain is complex, and it is extremely convenient to hide.

It was originally a Hongmen banquet with no return.

Zhong Zixi readily agreed.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind, so he does his tricks and saves a lot of effort.He checked the terrain, laid out a fire attack plan, and sacrificed a puppet he had cultivated for many years.He has always been used to making fake plays, and even assigned several of his confidant guards to this puppet.

After this battle, there will be no more Qilian Fort and Taihangjian in the world, and the other factions will all become scattered sand. It doesn't matter if there are few abandoned children.

He wrote the script properly, and his heart was at peace. The valley was full of dangers, and the wind was turbulent, but he leaned lazily in the cliff cave and watched coldly. At that time, a fire will reduce both the enemy and us in the valley to ashes.

Zhong Ion watched the moon leisurely for a while, and heard the sound of Jing Ge in the valley.He drank two cups of tea, the sounds of fighting and cursing gradually weakened, he calculated the time, and said to himself: "It's almost there."

Ye Jun reported with a smile that was not a smile: "Report to Master, the enemy attack has been repelled."

Zhong Zi's Eyebrow Peak pressed down, revealing his coldness, and his aura was terrifying. People around him knew that he was angry, and knelt down on the ground one after another.

The cross-link has been planned for a long time, masters gather, the army is overwhelming, taking advantage of the time and place, but the puppet has less than 20 people with it, no one knows that it will be attacked tonight, it is impossible to resist the attack, is it a fraud?

Zhong Ion stepped on the cliff and looked into the valley. There was no wind or cloud in this night, the moonlight was astonishingly bright, corpses were scattered all over the valley, the flames of war were still on, and the puppets were locked in a corner tremblingly. in front of him.

The stardust full moon, the golden wind and the jade dew are all reflected in the three-foot green peak, which is dazzling.

The sword bearer stood proudly for a long time, making sure that the attackers had faded away, turned around and bowed respectfully to the puppet, and helped the paralyzed mud to his feet.

"It's Ye Sha." Ye Jun whispered in his ear.

This person again.

Counting the incident of Qin Kezuo two years ago, he had failed Ye Sha twice in his sure-fire plans.

Zhong Ion couldn't hold back his anger, he wished he could cut this person into pieces immediately, forced himself to calm down, and asked, "Ye Jun, how can you survive against him."

Ye Jun smiled and said, "37 strokes." After a while, he added, "Of course, I'm pretty good."

Zhong Zixi suddenly shuddered, and said coldly: "I let such a dangerous person by my side for two years..."

If this person has objections, no one in the entire Zhongli Garden can stop him.Every time Zhong Zixi thinks about this, he feels restless in sleep and food.

He didn't act rashly, he went back to the mansion and asked the doctor to check Ye Sha's injuries, knowing that he was not unscathed, and even seriously injured, so he reluctantly felt relieved.

He was fully on guard, and pressed the handle of the knife in his sleeve to visit the sick.Ye Sha had half applied the wound medicine, and struggled to kneel down to the ground to salute.

Zhong Zixi didn't dare to take his seat, and after dozens of steps away, he asked: "You know that the puppet is fake, why do you have to work so hard?"

"Because it was your order." Ye Sha replied meekly.

Zhong Zixi saw that his face was pale and crumbling, and the blood oozing from under the bandage could not be connected with the proud swordsman who proudly competed against the entire cross-link by himself, so he felt a little soft-hearted.

He just nodded lightly and left.

And after that, Zhong Ion took a rest for a whole year, regretting that he didn't get rid of him at that time.

He used the excuse of resting his wounds to heal his wounds, and from then on he refused to let Ye Sha be a bodyguard. One day, he bumped into him accidentally, and seeing that Ye Sha had recovered from his injuries and his skills were better than before, he had to be even more afraid.

After this battle, Henglian never wanted to take action against Zhong Liyuan again, and Zhong Liyuan even took the risk of going to the enemy camp alone one day, and made him come back in a big way.

The two sides fell into his most painful stalemate.

Zhong Zixi spent his whole life in planning, winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists, but he only hates such a stalemate where the enemy can't move and I can't move, it seems that there will never be an end.

All crimes are attributed to this Yesha who has repeatedly lost control.

Zhong Zi gritted his teeth and rolled the name on the sword over and over again, but there was nothing he could do.

Until one day, some gossip about Yesha's murder and treason began to drift into his ears.These rumors spread more and more, and gradually letters of collusion with the enemy were found from the Yesha room.

He knew in his heart: there is such an existence, he is anxious, and the people in Henglian are even more anxious.

After much deliberation, Zhong Ion decided to give it a go.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and the night was cool and windy, and Ye Sha, who had been idle for a year, was suddenly called.

In the middle of the hall, the master of Zhongliyuan sat upright, he gathered his sleeves and said, "Ye Cha, I have something to discuss with you."

Ye Sha stared at him coldly, standing still.

The guard next to him shouted, "Why don't you kneel?"

Ye Sha said loudly: "I only kneel to the master, he is not."

After finishing speaking, he turned sideways to the side of the hall, and knelt down respectfully.

Through layers of curtains, Zhong Ion Xi, who was hiding in the shadows on the side of the hall, had a layer of cold sweat on his palms: this can all be found.

He calmly said: "In the past six months, many things that shouldn't have been found in your room."

Ye Cha is not used to debating, he just said: "There is absolutely no such thing."

"I know who released it." Zhong Zixi carefully considered, "It is precisely because of this that I need your help."

Ye Sha listened quietly.

"Since last year's mid-autumn battle at Sanshenggu, Henglian has been afraid of your existence and has been unable to shrink back. It is not an option to continue this way. So this year, Henglian has spread rumors that you killed the lord and betrayed the king, and even fabricated evidence to imply that I'm trying to drive you apart." Zhong Zixi observed his expression from a distance, but couldn't distinguish any emotion, and continued, "So, I want to help you and accompany me to finish this play."

Ye Sha only said: "It's all up to the master's order."

Zhong Zixi sneered: "Speak lightly."The surrounding guards had already set up their bows and arrows, aiming steadily at Yesha, Zhong Zi felt at ease, and said, "I need you to use up all your internal strength and pretend to drive you out of Zhongli Garden."

The night brake moved, and everyone in the hall was a bit like a soldier, and Zhong Zi's breath was even stagnant, but he just bowed to the ground slowly, and said without hesitation: "This subordinate takes orders."

Zhong Zixi became more and more suspicious.

He gestured to the side, and immediately a maid came up with a bowl of medicine.

Ye Sha knew so much about poison, so he knew what it was. He took the medicine bowl and said to the empty curtain, "I wish the master good fortune."

Then he drank it all in one gulp.

Zhong Zixi never expected it to go so smoothly, it was a little unbelievable.

Ye Sha sat cross-legged, but thought it wasn't thorough enough, and personally forced the inner breath out of the body bit by bit.

Zhong Ion waited for a moment, until the usually steady figure began to tremble, and said softly: "You all step back."

The hidden guards who were ambushing all the shadows receded like a tide.

Only then did Zhong Zixi approach from behind the curtain, and lightly touched Ye Sha, and he couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.

He was naturally aware of the torment Ye Cha was suffering at the moment, and couldn't help being a little moved.

"Leave it to me." Zhong Zixi hugged Yesha and sat back. His body was limp and boneless, and he was unable to lean on his shoulder.Zhong Zixi supported his shoulder with one hand to prevent him from slipping down, put his right hand against his palm and interlocked his fingers, pulling out his inner breath bit by bit.

He looked down at Ye Sha's almost half-conscious profile, and caught a slight smile.

Zhong Zixi was terrified in his heart, this smile actually had a dangerous sense of getting what he wanted, some kind of trick must have succeeded, he immediately seized the lifeline of his right hand, pinched it into the flesh fiercely, and said coldly: "What's so funny?"

"It's been three years... this is the first time you've been so close to your subordinates." Ye Cha's strength was so weak that it was barely audible.

Zhong Ion was taken aback.

"I...bear the notoriety of killing my master. I also...had a way of obstructing my master's plan...I couldn't share my master's worries, but instead made my master fearful and vigilant...Yesha felt ashamed in his heart."

"You don't hate me?" Zhong Zixi almost couldn't believe it.

"It's an honor." Ye Sha's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent.

Zhong Zi was in a trance for a while, and quickly let go of his right hand lifeline.The place was already bleeding from his own pinching, but this little pain was nothing compared to the pulling of muscles and blood, Ye Sha didn't notice it at all.

Zhong Zi slowly put him on the ground with his breath, seeing the Yesha Blood Demon who was invincible but willingly reduced to a cripple because of his own words, he didn't know what it was like.

Zhong Zixi has always believed that he is the most out-of-control chess piece that he will never be able to control.

But could he be the most loyal and tolerant one?

After thinking for a long time, he gradually came to his senses and felt that he really shouldn't take this risk.

"Take it down and torture it." He supported his forehead and closed his eyes.

His subordinates pushed Yesha down roughly, and he added: "Wait a minute, put more drugs, it's best not to let him wake up and suffer the torture."

Ye Jun looked at him with a smile of interest: "Second Young Master, you are kind to a useless person."

Zhong ion sighed: "Presumptuous."

"After all, I'm the only one who can tell jokes throughout the night walk." Ye Jun has been with him for ten years, and he has already figured out his temperament, so he is not afraid at all.

Zhong Zifu fell into deep thought again, and suddenly asked: "I remember you have medicine that can keep your mind and relieve pain."

Ye Jun heard this and poured him a small red pill.

Zhong Ion stared at the pill, pondered for a long time, seemed to be sad and happy at times, finally crushed the little medicine with his teeth, and scattered with the wind with his hand.

A small leak will sink a great ship.He read it silently three times, then looked at Ye Jun coldly: "You won't stop me."

Ye Jun replied steadily: "I guess a small Ye Sha is not enough to change the master's mind."

Zhong Ion was noncommittal.

He suddenly thought: When the future settles down, it's okay to bring Yesha back.

[Book of Past Events-Abandoned Son-end]

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