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Chapter 173 Yi Shuihan

Wang Zhongguang watched this scene with cold eyes and did not stop him.

He sheathed his sword and followed Ji Gang leisurely, maintaining a distance not too far but not too close, with a very leisurely expression.

Ji Gang's vision was covered in blood due to excessive bleeding, making it somewhat blurry.

Where he crawled, there were traces of blood left behind. Those blood traces seemed to have touched the sensitive nerves of the crowd, causing them to retreat in fear of avoiding him.

Ji Gang tried his best to raise his head, trying to find a familiar figure among the crowd.

Wherever he looked, people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

Among the people he desperately wanted to protect, not even one person stood up to speak for him.

"Wow!"

The little boy's clear cry sounded for a second, then stopped abruptly at his mother's frightened movements.

It was the child Ji Gang had rescued from his horse just now.

He didn't understand why this big brother was obviously injured, but why everyone around him just watched.

He looked at his mother with some confusion, but her mother just pulled him silently and took a few steps back, hiding deeper in the crowd.

"You are still young now. There are some things you don't understand. You will know them later."

The middle-aged woman held her son and spoke in his ear in an extremely complicated tone.

She also lowered her head in shame, not daring to meet Ji Gang's eyes.

She prayed for Ji Gang's forgiveness in her heart.

But Ji Gang can no longer control so much.

His breathing became weaker and weaker, and he seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat beating fast and slow in his ears.

It was strange that this heartbeat was not heavy, but it was like beating a drum in Ji Gang's ears.

It was like the sound of the skinned war drum being beaten on the long wall.

Ji Gang was in a daze. Many people's shadows flashed before his eyes, but he couldn't see any of them clearly.

A lifetime of memories replayed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

He wanted to catch it.

He reached forward tremblingly, but found nothing.

"Brother Ji!"

Ji Gang heard the anxious and shrill shouts of his brothers.

With blood condensed in their hands, they pushed aside the silent crowd in front of them, and all of them had red eyes and were furious.

Someone took out a gleaming sword and was about to risk his life to avenge Ji Gang.

"do not come."

Ji Gang squeezed out a few words with blood foam from his mouth.

"Liu Lin, take them away! Find His Highness!"

Ji Gang growled.

Liu Lin was trembling all over, tears bursting from his eyes.

He stood there, motionless.

"Quick! Get out of here!"

With a bang, Liu Lin threw away the sword in his hand and held down the brothers beside him.

Ji Gang watched their figures disappear into the crowd, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Consciousness is slowly withdrawing from his body.

Ji Gang knew that he was afraid that he was going to die.

It's a pity that he can only repay His Highness's kindness in the next life.

He used his last strength to take out the copper coin from his collar and held it in his hand.

The copper coins were stained with scarlet blood and felt warm and slippery.

I didn't get to see you again before I died.

Ji Gang laughed miserably, slowly closed his eyes, and became silent again.

he died.

A huge wave of sadness instantly enveloped the nearby crowd.

People's eyes turned red and they looked away unbearably.

They were ashamed, but there was nothing they could do.We can only use the cheapest emotion of sadness to mourn this young man who did so many things for them.

Wang Zhongguang also stopped after seeing that Ji Gang was lifeless.

But he didn't leave.

He then took out a plum from somewhere and started to crunch it.

Bright red plum juice flowed from the corners of his mouth, like human blood.

He looked at Ji Gang's body in front of him and ate with relish.

There was silence among the crowd. In the noisy streets in the past, the only sound was Wang Zhongguang eating plums.

Tao Yunjiang watched all this quietly from a distance.

The blood energy fluctuations in her body were still very high.

The girl never stopped trying to break through Uncle Zhang's suppression of blood.

Her eyes were red, and she was desperately squeezing the blood out of her body.

But Uncle Zhang's majestic blood was like a mountain pressing on her shoulders, preventing her from moving at all.

"Second Young Master, we..."

The attendant just now led the horse and cautiously stepped forward and asked.

Wang Zhongguang said nothing and continued to eat plums slowly.

The attendants did not dare to say any more words and could only wait in panic.

After a long time, Wang Zhongguang finally finished eating the plums, but he still didn't find the person he wanted to wait for.

Tsk, that's boring.

"Let's go."

He threw the plum core aside, curled his lips and prepared to leave.

At this moment, there was sudden restlessness among the crowd.

Wang Zhongguang was a little surprised, stopped moving again, and stood still.

The crowd in front of him automatically parted a path.

A young man in brocade clothes crossed this road and walked slowly over.

He was silent and looked a little sad.

"Buzz!"

Uncle Zhang clearly felt that Tao Yunjiang's blood energy fluctuations had increased by one point, and he could hardly suppress it anymore.

He had to use all the strength of his fifth rank peak to barely control her.

"Hey, His Highness Prince Guangling?"

Wang Zhongguang smiled like an old friend.

"It's been a long time no see. How have you been these days?"

Fang Weihan seemed to have not heard what he said at all.

Just now in Huanhua Building, Mr. Zhao rushed into the private room and told him that Ji Gang and Wang Zhongguang had some conflicts.

Fang Weihan was very worried that something bad would happen, so he hurried over.

Unexpectedly, he came a step too late.

Why...Wang Zhongguang appeared in the outer city?
Shouldn't he be in Huanhua Building?

Could it be that Xie Lingyuan's information is false...

He couldn't figure it out.

Fang Weihan walked to Ji Gang's side step by step and squatted down slowly.

There was a wound on Ji Gang's chest, and it looked like someone had penetrated him from behind with a sharp object.

A trail of more than ten meters of blood trailed behind him. It was obvious that he had struggled violently and crawled for a long time before he died.

Fang Weihan noticed that Ji Gang seemed to be holding something tightly in his hand.

He opened Ji Gang's stiff fingers and took out the contents.

A copper coin covered in blood.

This thing...should be very important to him, right?
Fang Weihan picked up the copper coin with trembling hands and put it in his pocket.

A few days ago, he vowed to himself that he would follow him to recreate the prosperous age of his great ancestor.

I had also imagined that I would find a way to get him a title in the future so that he could get rid of his reputation as a deserter and no longer be looked down upon by others.

Ji Gang died with his eyes closed, which proves that he had a clear conscience when he died.

Yes, he is indeed worthy of everyone.

He was able to work hard for the people and was still busy saving people until the last moment.

For the sake of his mother, he was willing to bear the reputation of a deserter and rush back to see her off for the last time.

For me, he's done everything he can.

To the country...

Oh, this country has nothing to repay.

Such a person died in broad daylight without any explanation in the busy city of Changming, in a conspiracy against him.

Fang Weihan closed his eyes in pain.

Without his own intervention, Ji Gang might not have died.

He might have had a better future.

He hasn’t married yet, he hasn’t gotten rid of his status as a deserter, he hasn’t made any achievements yet…

I was the one who got him involved.

Waves of regret were like a tide, swallowing up Fang Weihan's heart.

"Your Highness looks sad?"

Looking at Fang Weihan who lowered his head and remained silent, Wang Zhongguang reminded him kindly.

"Is it because you saw this man dead?"

"Oh, this man just wanted to harm me with a sharp weapon, but he was not strong enough and was killed by me."

"You really deserve to die."

Fang Weihan stood up and looked at him coldly.

"What? Your Highness doesn't believe it?"

Wang Zhongguang was a little surprised, and then burst into laughter.

"If Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can ask the people around you!"

"Ask them if this is what the king said."

Wang Zhongguang opened his arms and looked around.

"Hey, tell me. Who saw this young master deliberately killing someone just now? Come forward!"

He laughed wildly and doubled over until he retched.

There was silence among the crowd, as silent as ashes.

Fang Weihan turned a deaf ear. He just looked at Wang Zhongguang quietly, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

"Why is Your Highness looking at me like that?"

Wang Zhongguang wiped the tears from laughter in the corners of his eyes and looked at Fang Weihan with some humor.

"Could it be that... His Highness wants to kill me?"

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Come on, kill me! Kill me!"

When the guards around Wang Zhongguang heard this, they quickly stood between the two of them, drew their swords and watched Fang Weihan eagerly.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Weihan.

Tao Yunjiang looked at Fang Weihan who was silent and felt his heart twisting.

The girl could sense the deep sadness in him.

She closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Uncle Zhang was also looking at Fang Weihan.

He can be sure that Fang Weihan will not take action.

Because he dare not.

Let's not talk about whether he, a monk with level [-] Mingwu, can defeat several level [-] guards around Wang Zhongguang.

Even if he had fought, how would he eliminate the subsequent impact of this incident.

He just glanced away and looked away.

Yi Yin, who had been silent from beginning to end, remained silent, but looking at the direction of his body, it was obvious that he was also looking in Fang Weihan's direction.

The people around him looked at Fang Weihan with more complicated eyes.

There are expectations, shame, and sympathy.

But no matter how they looked, no one spoke from the beginning to the end.

They were all waiting for Fang Weihan, just waiting in silence.

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Weihan finally made a move.

He raised his hand, and the Lumen Sword appeared from the void and was held in his hand.

Fang Weihan lowered his sword and walked step by step in the direction of Wang Zhongguang.

The edge of his sword slashed along the land that had just been soaked in Ji Gang's blood.

Wang Zhongguang watched him walking step by step and could hardly suppress the smile on his lips.

Yes, that's it, attack me!
He could already imagine that after today, Wang Boguang would be very anxious but helpless.

"What? Are you really planning to take action? His Highness Prince Guangling?"

Wang Zhongguang said sympathetically.

"I'm right here, do you dare to kill me?"

He gave a sarcastic smile.

Fang Weihan remained silent and just continued walking forward.

Upon seeing this, the guards of the Uehara Wang family stepped up their guard.

Fang Weihan walked to the position five steps in front of them, but slowly stopped.

He seemed to want to turn around and leave.

Wang Zhongguang was a little disappointed.It seemed that Fang Weihan was not planning to take action anymore.

"Hey, His Highness Prince Guangling is leaving?"

He was still making provocations, trying to anger Fang Weihan.

"Someone, come and see His Highness off for me."

he laughed.

The eyes of the crowd gathered on Fang Weihan gradually became disappointed.

They point fingers in the shadows, but ask people in the sun to die for them.

Human nature is beyond criticism.

In the distance, Uncle Zhang closed his eyes and focused, as if he had anticipated the outcome.

Tao Yunjiang looked at Fang Weihan quietly, with indescribable emotions in his beautiful eyes.

The dim yellow setting sun shone on the Changming streets, and even the bloodstains on the ground were coated with a layer of brilliant gold.

"Wang Zhongguang."

In the complete silence, Fang Weihan finally spoke.

"You whipped your slaves to death and ate their livers, which is an act of violence."

"You are dishonest in your words and are arrogant and extravagant. This is unethical."

"You have been blessed by the country and have been anointed by the people. However, you have nothing to repay your family and country. You are a sinner of this country!"

"Being guilty of these three crimes, yet still being able to get away with it and causing trouble to one party is the misfortune of our Zhou Dynasty and the misfortune of China!"

Following his words, dots of sword light emerged from Lumen's sword edge.

The sword glow grew bigger and bigger.Like a firefly candle shining, like a spiritual lamp suddenly burning, like a fire burning a city, like the light that penetrates the earth and the sky.

"I am a humble person, but I am powerless to kill you in the temple. However, with Qingfeng in my hand, I can kill you in the rivers and lakes."

Fang Weihan laughed wildly with some sadness.

"Today, I will give you just one life in exchange for your not entering reincarnation."

"how?"

He roared angrily, and like an arrow from a string, he rushed towards Wang Zhongguang's direction.

There seemed to be a sound of something breaking inside the body.

The barrier that had troubled him for a long time suddenly collapsed at this moment, and the majestic blood instantly merged into his limbs and bones.

[Has broken through to rank four of Mingwu. 】

[When a scholar is angry, he will bleed for five steps, and the world will be pure.You have a new understanding of revenge. 】

[Image mastered: Revenge. 】

……

There were also many densely packed small characters, but Fang Weihan had no time to read them.

In a moment, he had rushed in front of Wang Zhongguang's bodyguard.

Several rank-[-] realm guards who had been on guard for a long time slashed at him with their swords.

"Oh!"

Fang Weihan was extremely angry and took action with all his strength.

Ming Emperor's Sword Classic · Breaking Sharp.

The sword energy was like the rainbow light of the full moon, sweeping in front of him and hitting the blades of several people hard.

Several fourth-level warriors were unable to catch his sword, and were sent flying back by the sword.

Now, there was no obstacle between Fang Weihan and Wang Zhongguang.

Wang Zhongguang's always confident expression could no longer be maintained.

He never expected that Fang Weihan's combat prowess was so exaggerated, that even the three rank-[-] guards he brought with him could not stop him.

Fang Weihan really wanted to kill himself.

In shock and anger, all the hairs on his body stood up.

At the critical moment of life and death, Wang Zhongguang roared and stabbed in the direction of Fang Weihan with his long sword.

At the same time, a green mirror appeared behind him, emitting a faint light.

That was the protective magical weapon given to him by the Uehara Wang family.

The Lumen Sword burned with a golden flame that looked like a substance, which was the symbol of Zhou Lü's original burning.

Blood energy condensed on the outer surface of the sword's edge, like ferocious scales.

The two long swords intersected, and the Lumen Sword easily deflected Wang Zhongguang's sword.

The sword kept moving and slashed forward again.

The emerald green light curtain shattered in front of the long sword burning with fire.

Wang Zhongguang broke out in a cold sweat, but he wanted to take out other protective weapons, but his hands refused to obey him.

Because a majestic force that looked down like a real dragon locked onto him.

It is the sixth form of the Minghuang Sword Classic, a move that no one has been able to use for hundreds of years...

Minghuang Sword Classic·Rebuking Power.

The golden dragon's shadow flashed behind Fang Weihan, its head held high, as if it was roaring at the setting sun.

The sword edge passed by Wang Zhongguang's neck.

Time seemed to have completely stopped flowing at this moment.

When Wang Zhiyou and Shen Yuanxing ran over panting, they saw this scene:
Fang Weihan stood among the crowd, holding a long sword burning with flames.

Wang Zhongguang stood behind him, covering his neck with disbelief on his face.

"boom."

The body was separated, and his head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, covered in dust.

It was as quiet as death.

"Grass, something big happened!"

Shen Yuanxing murmured.

Uncle Zhang fell into a sluggish state the moment Fang Weihan drew his sword.

When he saw that Fang Weihan had really killed Wang Zhongguang, he couldn't believe his eyes.

How can this be?

He...he actually really...

"Crack!"

There was a sound like breaking glass.

Uncle Zhang looked in shock and saw that his blood barrier was shattered into pieces like a wall peeling off.

"Do you believe it now?"

The girl's eyes were slightly red, and she said these words resentfully.

Tao Yunjiang's body erupted with a burst of light that reached the sky.

Her figure suddenly disappeared from where she was.

"Lord Yiyin?"

Uncle Zhang quickly looked back, only to find that Yi Yin had quietly left at some point.

A loud roar came from the distant street:
"Get him for me!"

Wang Zhongguang's follower shouted angrily.

If the second young master dies, they must be to blame.

Now the only chance to make up for it is to win Fang Weihan!

Those rank-[-] experts seemed to be waking up from a dream and rushed towards Fang Weihan.

The flame on Fang Weihan's sword was slowly extinguishing.

The sword strike just now had consumed all his strength, and now he barely had the strength to hold the sword steady.

At the moment several Uehara Wang's guards rushed in front of him.

"boom!"

The rose-red sharp sword energy instantly cut off the bodies of several rank-[-] guards along with their weapons.

They only had time to let out a scream before their bodies fell into pieces like wheat.

The sword energy touched the ground, making a huge explosion and causing a cloud of dust.

Fang Weihan looked up.

Amid the flying sand and rocks, a girl in red slowly landed.

She was surrounded by sword energy, exuding the majestic power of Mingwu who ascended to the divine realm.

Tao Yunjiang looked at him, his eyes turned red, and tears came out of his eyes.

"You big fool..."

she choked up.

Fang Weihan was also looking at Tao Yunjiang.

He laughed.

……

The Xie family's mansion in Chen County.

The girl is holding a brush in her hand and is concentrating on painting a picture.

The painting shows several green lotuses in full bloom.

She was a little absent-minded.

Since noon today, Xie Lingwan has been feeling uneasy.

It always feels like something bad is going to happen.

Just as the girl was thinking this, she suddenly felt something in her heart.

The plain hand trembled slightly, and an ink stain spread from the tip of the pen, polluting the originally pleasing and beautiful painting.

……

The Xiao family's residence in Lanling.

Xiao Jin just returned home and was busy directing people to move things.

"This...this...and that...be careful, don't break it!"

Her forehead was dripping with sweat, but she looked very happy.

After all, he will soon see his long-separated brother Fang.

Xiao Jin also brought him many specialties from Fufeng County.

"Roar!"

A faint roar like a wild beast sounded in the distance.

Xiao Jin looked stunned and covered his heart.

She felt inexplicably uneasy.

……

White Cloud View.

Wen Zhexue is feeding the birds.

It was originally an ordinary movement, but when she did it, it was tainted with a sense of mundaneness.

At a certain moment, her originally calm expression suddenly became turbulent.

The girl waved her hand, and a picture of Futai's creation appeared out of thin air.

The light spot representing Fang Weihan was expanding rapidly.

Wen Zhexue's eyebrows frowned slightly.

……

In Huanhua Tower.

After Fang Weihan left, all the courtesans had nothing to do for a while.

"Tell me, what did His Highness Prince Guangling do in such a hurry?"

asked a plump oiran.

"I do not know either."

Feihong shook his head.

"But looking at his anxious look, something big has probably happened."

Bilong added worriedly.

"I just hope that His Highness can return safely."

This Bilong really makes her stand out by not missing any opportunity.

Hearing this, Feihong glared at her angrily.

"Why are sister Feihong staring at me? What? Is it possible that sister doesn't want His Highness to return safely?"

Bilong covered her mouth with a ball fan and said with a chuckle.

"Of course I hope so."

Feihong suppressed the anger in her heart and said with a smile.

"Sisters, stop being vindictive. Aren't you curious about what poem His Highness wrote before he left?"

"My sister is very curious."

Another oiran laughed.

"Let me tell you, let's open it first and take a quick look."

Bilong and Feihong looked at each other.

She has a point.

Fei Hong was about to reach out and take it, but his movements were a step slower.

That page of paper has fallen into Bilong's hands.

She smiled triumphantly at Fei Hong, but instead of hiding anything, she spread the paper on the table.

Everyone looked at it and saw the words written on the paper in silver-hook-like fonts:

Bianfeng police Yusai, knight-errant du Sanggan.

The willow leaves bloom with silver dysprosium, and the peach blossoms shine on the jade saddle.

The full moon faces the shadow of the bow, and the stars enter the sword.

If you don't learn from Yandanke, you will sing in vain and the water will be cold.

(End of this chapter)