Chapter 215 You regret I do not regret(1/2)
Yun Yang's body shook for a moment and said, "Thank you."
Mi Kongqun's body shook for a moment, blood flowed out from his mouth and nose, and he said, "There are not many people in Qiutang in Yutang, because this is the territory of Lord Chunhan... This is everything I know, I have told you..."
"With Yunzun's ability, you can deal with them in a lot. You are a person blessed by heaven. The way of heaven always blesses good people. Now, I believe it..."
Mi Kongqun's body was getting more and more hunched, and his voice was intermittent: "By the way... be careful... there is a knife in the sky..."
"There is a knife in the sky?" Yun Yang was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
However, Mi Kongqun's mind was almost confused at this moment, and his blood was almost dry: "Please... After I die, I will chop my body down with a knife...Please..."
Yun Yang sighed. Mi Kongqun was already in his dying stage and everything was whispered to instinct.
Suddenly, Mi Kongqun's body gradually crawled down and suddenly sat up. His eyes widened, but his pupils had begun to expand. He seemed to have used up his last power of life. He said in a hurry: "Tell my wife Leng Yue, I regret it, I regret it... I regret it... I feel good... I... Later..."
The last word regret was finally not spoken out, and my body thrust and became softer.
No more silent and dead.
However, in his eyes that had lost their light, he could still see that he was full of regret and guilt; he leaned against the bed, his eyes wide open, and he didn't move any more...
Yun Yang left silently.
Only Mi Kongqun's chopped corpse was left in the room.
Yun Yang followed his last wish and chopped his lower body, waist and hips into pieces; but kept his upper body intact.
As a bystander and also a man, he could fully understand Mikongqun's thoughts when he was dying.
Practicing special skills creates established facts and there is no way back; what can I do if I don’t move forward?
I can only go on one road, even though I know that the road ahead is darker, but as I go further and further, I will no longer see a trace of light in my heart. How can I not feel the feelings in my heart? How can I not stir up troubles in my heart!
In fact, it was after Mi Kongqun said that "the cultivation technique is ten times faster than ordinary technique" that Yun Yang decided to take the risk of disturbing his spiritual sense and further explore clues to other people in the Four Seasons Tower.
Mi Kongqun has practiced for many years and has practiced such an amazing skill, but he has only practiced to the top of the Eighth Mountain. Isn’t there any reason?
If the body of the martial arts advances quickly, then after 40 or 50 years of hard practice, even if you cannot reach the shackles of the 100th Great Perfection, you must at least have the cultivation level above the Nine-level Mountain; but Mi Kongqun stopped at the peak of the eighth level, and it was obvious that there was always a demon in his heart.
The inner demons, coupled with hatred, have already laid major hidden dangers. Otherwise, with the foundation of Mikongqun, they would never be shaken by Yun Yang's words.
When he was dying, he would even rather be crushed to pieces than live in a broken body, which proves how regret Mi Kongqun regrets this matter!
Yun Yang's eyes were deep, and the harvest of this trip was far beyond expectations.
Jiang Zhong, the general manager of the army; Shen Yushi, Yang Botao; and the first person under the military commander...
Yun Yang's heart was not very joyful, but more of a shocking surprise like a storm.
It would be fine if it were only for the Grand Inner General Jiang Zhong, Shen Yushi, and Yang Botao. After all, it would not be too surprising to compare the Grand Inner General Officer of Mi Kongqun, but the number one person under the Grand Marshal of the Military... made Yun Yang feel horrified!
The two old marshals Qiu Jianhan and Leng Daoyin; although they are affiliated with the military headquarters, they have long been a special existence of the military headquarters; and the military headquarters' Taiwei is old and weak, and has now given up his responsibilities and entrusts his recognized successor.
In other words, the military affairs of the entire Yutang Military Department are now completely in the hands of the recognized successor.
If that person is really the one in the Four Seasons Tower, the consequences are really unimaginable and difficult to deal with.
"But no matter what, I finally found a few more people, and they were quite heavy." Yun Yang thought in his heart, and then floated away.
"Mikongqun, I will complete your entrustment for you."
Mijia Hutong, Yutang City.
Yunyang transformed into form, and looked down from afar in the sky, in the large mansion in Mijia Hutong.
The structure of this large mansion is very unique and covers an extremely wide area; especially a pavilion is built on the roof, which looks inconsistent.
At this moment, there was a man sitting there alone in the pavilion, tilting his head and staring at the bright moon in the sky.
Not moving for a long time.
Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the figure was white with white hair, with turbid eyes, wrinkles on his face; and his body was already hunched over. His figure was thin, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow away.
That was an old man who was already in his twilight years.
Old woman.
The old woman held her knees with her hands, and she seemed very cold, tightening her body. The night wind blew, lifting up her clothes and wafting her gray hair...
Yun Yang suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable desolation and loneliness.
He suddenly remembered that when he just entered the palace and saw Mi Kongqun, wasn't Mi Kongqun leaning against the window and staring at the bright moon in the sky?
The movement, expression, and eyes were extremely similar to the old woman, almost exactly the same, and generally the same.
Yun Yang suddenly knew who the old woman was.
This is probably Mi Kongqun’s wife Leng Yue?
It will be half past three, and it will be the weather in November.
The night wind is cold.
An old woman was sitting like this, but no one came up to comfort her. Obviously, the old woman's habit has long been well known to her family. It is useless to know that she is persuading her, so she will naturally not be wasted and futile.
The wind is roaring.
Yun Yang fell silently, still wearing black mask.
The old woman saw Yun Yang falling from the sky, but her eyes were calm and calm, as if she hadn't seen it at all.
After taking a look, he turned around and still looked at the bright moon in the sky, focusing for a moment.
He ignored the sudden landing of a mysterious and powerful stranger beside him.
Either the heart is too big or... the heart is dead!
"Is it Mrs. Leng Yue?" Yun Yang asked softly.
The old woman's body trembled suddenly, and then she said quietly: "Is he who wants you to come?"
Yun Yang was stunned for a moment.
The old woman's eyes were equally faint and said, "No one has called my name for many years."
Yun Yang said relievedly: "No, it was Mr. Mi who asked me to come."
The old woman took a breath and said, "Where is him? Why didn't he come?"
Yun Yang said: "Mikongqun is dead."
The old woman's expression suddenly changed a strange change, and her eyes seemed to freeze suddenly. Then, she slowly turned her head, and her white hair was in a slight silence, and her eyes were closely watching Yun Yang's face.
"It was me who killed him," Yun Yang said, "But before he died, please ask me to do something. I agreed."
The old woman nodded slowly and said, "Well, you killed him."
Suddenly, silence came to an end.
But what surprised Yun Yang was that after learning about Mi Kongqun's death, the old woman was not sad or resentful to herself. She really only had silence!
After a long time, the old woman said: "He has finally been freed for so many years..."
In this and beyond, not only did there be no hatred, no resentment, or even no curiosity, he didn't even ask about the matter of Mi Kongqun asking Yun Yang.
But as she spoke, her originally calm and indifferent face was covered with tears.
Drop by drop.
But her voice remained calm.
"I should have hated you if you killed him."
The old woman's faint voice rang in the air: "But... I just want to say thank you now. Thank you for helping him get rid of it. He is very miserable; he has been suffering for fifty-three years, seven months and five days..."
Yun Yang was shocked.
Fifty-three years, seven months and five days.
It's actually calculated so clearly!
Yun Yang gently placed a big package in front of the old woman and said, "This is Mikongqun's life savings. Not only are there many rare treasures, but there are millions of silver notes alone..."
Mikongqun's life savings are nothing more than a small amount. Those millions of taels of silver are just small things, and those treasures are truly valuable. If they are sold, the money will be an astronomical figure.
But the old woman's eyes didn't turn, but just looked at the bright moon in the sky with regret.
Tears slowly emerged little by little, and they ignored the huge amount of wealth placed in front of them.
Yun Yang stretched out his hand: "There are also Mi Kongqun's special instructions: I will give it back to you the jade pendant he hung on his chest..."
In the palm of the palm, a meniscus pendant shines in the moonlight, shining coldly.
The old woman turned her head suddenly, and her two dry eyes suddenly burst out with unprecedented dazzling light, looking at the crescent-shaped jade pendant in Yun Yang's hand for a moment.
My body suddenly started to tremble violently.
She covered her lips tightly with one hand, her whole body trembled violently, and tears flowed down like broken beads; when Yun Yang handed it over, she grabbed it tightly with one hand, and suddenly sobbed: "... Brother Qun..."
Yun Yang sighed deeply and said, "He asked me to tell you..."
The old woman held the jade pendant tightly in her palm, raised her head, and looked at Yun Yang seriously: "What?"
"He said: I regret it, but I have no turning back. I really want to watch the moon with her just like that time."
To be continued...