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Chapter ninety-nine hatred

Du Wufeng avoided the sudden attack with his substitute. Zhu Xiaoyan and Han Mo had lost the opportunity. Han Mo was outside the window, pressing against the tower wall, holding his breath, waiting for the next opportunity to appear.

From Zhu Xiaoyan's voice, he could hear that there was a deep grudge between the master and the apprentice, and he also knew that the master and the apprentice would have a fight next. He could not be sure whether Du Wufeng knew that he was on the wall of the tower outside the window. Facing a master like Du Wufeng, he could only bear it before he was sure that he had leaked it.

Du Wufeng had already sat down on the stairs at this time, staring at Zhu Xiaoyan with his eyes and finally said, "Your life is given to you by me. You owe me your life, why should you take my life?"

Zhu Xiaoyan's expression was strange. His fingers couldn't help but trembled gently twice, and finally said, "Yes, I owe you two lives, how many lives do you owe me?"

Du Wufeng said calmly: "You should know that the death of your family was because of Prime Minister Yan's inability to understand the current affairs. Another reason was because Your Majesty had made up his mind. As Your Majesty's minister, I can only do things according to the order."

"No matter what the reason is, they are all dead in your hands." Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes were filled with deep hatred, "This fact is destined to be ruthless, only hatred!"

Du Wufeng shook his head and sighed: "If I were Prime Minister Yan, I would never want to see you do such a stupid thing." He held the bow and arrow in his hand and said: "Can you beat me?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't forget that all your martial arts are taught to you. Even if you have spent years to recover from your physique, I know your strengths little by little, and I understand your shortcomings even more clearly..."

Zhu Xiaoyan clenched his fists, and a trace of pain appeared deep in his eyes.

...

"I was weak and had serious illnesses when I was young. Even those imperial physicians were unable to rescue me." Zhu Xiaoyan said calmly: "At the age of three, my whole body was cold and one foot had already stepped into the gate of hell. It was that year that grandpa was helpless and handed me over to you to see if there was a way to rescue me."

Du Wufeng had no expression on his face and said lightly: "So you still remember it!"

"My serious illness is really a terminal illness. If it weren't for you, I would have died that year." Zhu Xiaoyan stared at Du Wufeng, and his face was blank: "For the next eight years, you soaked me in medicine day and night. In order to cure my illness, you traveled all over the world and looked for various medicinal herbs. Although you didn't talk often at that time, I knew in my heart that you really wanted to save me!"

Du Wufeng's eyes twitched, but he didn't say much.

"Eight years later, my terminal illness finally recovered. On that day, I officially became your disciple and your only disciple."

"You have indeed done everything a master can do to me. You have taught me a lot of things, even your ultimate martial arts of shooting the sun, and you have taught me all the best." Zhu Xiaoyan's voice was slow and low.

Du Wufeng finally said: "Maybe I just want a qualified person to continue doing my business one day. If it weren't for Prime Minister Yan's case, you might be the leader of the Black Flag one day!"

"I want to ask you, why did you do that?" Zhu Xiaoyan gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa did nothing wrong. He did that for the future of Wei State. Why don't you help him, but instead help the evildoer?"

"Assisting the evil as abusive?" Du Wufeng laughed and his voice was hoarse: "All this is for the State of Wei. Prime Minister Yan formed a clique in the court, and that is the culprit of the misleading country and people!"

Zhu Xiaoyan's face suddenly turned cold and sneered: "I mislead the country and the people? I am abusing the army and fighting, and I don't care about the lives and death of the people, and I only know how to expand the army and prepare for war. Isn't this abusing the country and the people? Rest and recuperate, encourage farming, and develop trade, but this has become a misleading country and the people? My teacher, although you have peerless martial arts skills, you can govern the country, but it is extremely naive." His voice suddenly mentioned: "Let's look at the situation today. You have killed grandpa. Let's go according to your ideas. It's good,

You have indeed achieved your wish and established a huge army. You are thinking of sweeping the world with this army... But now looking at your powerful army with high hopes, facing the Yan and Qing armies, it is simply vulnerable. The people who once regarded as ants have now become your biggest concern. Because of your eagerness to succeed, they have caused the current internal and external troubles, and the demise of the Wei Kingdom... are close to you!"

Du Wufeng laughed loudly and shook his head and said, "You are wrong. If there is no dispute in the world, then the way of Yan Prime Minister is a good strategy for governing the country. But in a chaotic world of disputes in the world, it is a way of misleading the country." His hand still steadily held the bow and arrow in his hand, "If it weren't for a strong army to support him, do you think Wei can survive to this day? Don't think that the people of Qing really like peace. They did not attack us, it was simply because they did not have that strength, because their army was not the enemy of our Wei army. If as Prime Minister Yan said, develop rural commerce, relax armies, and do not form a powerful cavalry corps,

Even if the Qing people do not take action, the Yan people will definitely urge the Qing countries to merge and advance westward from behind." He stared at Zhu Xiaoyan and said slowly: "It is not a sign of peace that coexistence among several countries. Under the calm lake, it is dangerous... Prime Minister Yan's fault is that he made a mistake in judgment, thinking that the countries can really live in peace, and thinking that there is really time for him to slowly develop rural commerce. He knew that Your Majesty was a talented overlord who was determined to unify the world, and he still had to gather a large number of people to oppose the expansion of the army and prepare for war. Although he was Your Majesty's teacher, at that time, it became the biggest obstacle to Your Majesty's domination. How could Your Majesty tolerate him?"

Zhu Xiaoyan clenched his fists and said, "So, was it the order of the Dog Emperor who led people to assassinate our tribe back then?"

"You are an old minister of three dynasties. Your Majesty was the prince's army at the time. You are the prince's tutor. He has an unparalleled prestige in the court, and there are a large number of students serving as officials in the court. It can be called a response." Du Wufeng said lightly: "If he could help Your Majesty to dominate the world, Your Majesty might not be embarrassed with him, but he was entangled in a large number of officials singing a stage play with Your Majesty, how can Your Majesty to tolerate it? In that battle sixteen years ago, our Great Wei was forced to retreat. Such a great humiliation, Your Majesty never wanted to avenge him. Your Majesty increased his taxes,

He started mining and smelting iron, and was busy with horses. He had not launched a war against Qing Kingdom for more than ten years. He just slept with firewood and tasted gall. When he was trained to form a powerful army and then defeated Beiqing in one fell swoop, he would have a sacrificial shame. Prime Minister Yan did not understand His Majesty's painstaking efforts and formed a party to prevent the emperor from expanding his army. Your Majesty could never tolerate him. However, Prime Minister Yan's prestige was too high. If he issued an order to execute him, there would definitely be many officials to protect him. If His Majesty executes forcibly, it might cause shock in the court. Therefore... I can only take action to help Your Majesty get rid of Prime Minister Yan!"

"Then why didn't you kill me at that time?" Zhu Xiaoyan gritted his teeth: "You can shoot me to death with one arrow, why did you deliberately let me leave?"

Du Wufeng was silent for a long time before he said calmly: "Because I want to play a game, I want to know whether you, Yan Chixin, can kill me? I really want to know whether the so-called "better than blue" is true or false!"

Han Mo outside the window realized at this time that Zhu Xiaoyan was actually a descendant of the Prime Minister of Wei, and his real name was Yan Chixin.

From the conversation between the master and the apprentice, Han Mo could hear that Zhu Xiaoyan's family seemed to have been killed by the black flag led by Du Wufeng.

Although Du Wufeng was a life-saving grace to Zhu Xiaoyan and had a master-disciple relationship, he also had the hatred of extermination of the clan.

Han Mo was always very confused about Zhu Xiaoyan's identity at the beginning. His cold temperament and superb shooting skills have finally completely solved all this.

However, he is not very interested in the grudge between this pair of masters and disciples. What he wants most now is the antidote on Du Wufeng.

The commotion in the tower had subsided, and the Red Rats and the others didn't know what was going on at this time.

The sneak attack strategy planned in advance has failed at this time.

Han Mo also knew at this moment that Du Wufeng was still alive without this blow. So today, let alone obtaining the antidote, I am afraid that it will be difficult to evacuate safely.

His body was pressed against the wall of the tower. Although the "Qingping Curse" allowed his physical strength to be reduced to the minimum consumption, it was really uncomfortable to keep going.

At this moment, Du Wufeng's voice had already sounded: "You have a great ability to support it until now. If you hold on like this, you will be afraid that you will no longer have the energy to fight me."

Han Mo smiled bitterly.

It seems that Du Wufeng, a guy, had known that he had been lying outside the window and had not spoken out, just thinking about his own physical strength.

After all, famous generals from all directions are not as simple as they imagined.

Now that things have come, there is no need to hide anymore. His body moved and reached the window flexibly. When he slides into the window, his arm has been raised, he clamped the sleeve arrow mechanism, and aimed at Du Wufeng at the stairs at the position where the sound just now, and smiled and said, "Senior Du, I'm rude!"

Du Wufeng looked at Han Mo with an expressionless face, frowned slightly, and finally said, "It's you!"

"It's me!"

Han Mo smiled.

The two of them once met on Tianya Peak, but they had a lot of impression of each other's appearance.

Compared to the previous meeting, Han Mo only felt that Du Wufeng's face looked much ugly, pale and bloodless. Although he still had a gloomy aura on his body, Du Wufeng's sharp and cold murderous aura was much weaker than when he was on Tianya Peak.

Han Mo immediately knew that Du Wufeng must have suffered extremely severe injuries at the Battle of Tianya Peak. His face was so pale and bloodless, which means that his injuries have not even recovered initially.

"It's true that he is very bold." Du Wufeng smiled strangely: "As the commander of the First Army, how dare you come to my Hei Tower at such a time? Han Mo, but I don't know if you are too brave or your brain is too stupid!"

Han Mo laughed, looked at the arrow in Du Wufeng's hand, and sighed softly: "Senior Du, your right arm is broken, and it is impossible to shoot arrows again in this life. You are holding the arrow in your hand, but you don't know if you are bluffing or can you really shoot an arrow?"

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ps: This book is entering the final stage, so you have to write it carefully. If you accidentally cause a bad ending, it will be a tragedy. So I have to think more about it and not omissions. The update may not slow down, but if it is slower, everyone will forgive me, don’t urge me to have a good ending. I have to go on a business trip on Saturdays and Sundays. If there are fewer ones, everyone will forgive me and keep it as much as possible. I also hope to update steadily until the completion of the book.

Those who can see this time are also considered to be the hardcore of powerful officials. No matter whether you are satisfied with this book or not, the desert is grateful to be able to accompany me to the present. If you don’t write well, I will make progress and write well. I will continue to maintain my advantages. Everyone encourages the desert and create a good book that is worth reading together.

Of course, the ending I mentioned is not something that can be finished in ten days or half a month. This book has many pits and a large structure. The ending is also a very big project, but it must be collected with a perfect and beautiful final volume.
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