Chapter 3 Solving Wu Zixu's Confusion(1/2)
Wu State, Sunjia Village. In the mountains and forests behind.
The little witch, Wu Da, Wu Qi, Chen Liu and others looked at the area covered by countless sword lights in shock.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".........
There were loud noises, as if there were wild beasts fighting.
The earth was shaking and fluctuating. Obviously, the battle in the distance was too violent.
"Buzz!"
The sword light in all directions suddenly subsided, and the earth moved and the mountains returned to peace.
"Great Grandpa won't be a problem, right?" The little witch looked at Wu Da with some concern.
Wu Da was about to speak, but Wu Qi suddenly smiled: "Wu Zixu is the opponent of the giant? Time and time again, when has he won?"
Wu Da nodded aside.
The little witch didn't like Wu Qi, ignored it, but continued to look at the forest.
But I saw that the two peaks of the forest fell on the top of the two peaks.
Sun Wu, wearing a green robe, was still clean and his hair was not messy.
On the other side, Wu Zixu, who was in a purple robe, was in a mess at this moment. His original silver hair was scattered and his face was covered in dust, as if he had just come out of a coal mine. The gorgeous purple robe was now in pieces, and a large piece of it was broken, even the shoes under his feet were all broken.
Obviously, Wu Zixu lost completely in the battle he had just passed!
"Mr. Wu, why bother you? Time and again!" Sun Wu frowned.
"Hahahaha!" Wu Zixu laughed in grief.
Everyone looked at it.
Wu Zixu stared at Sun Wu and said bitterly: "Mr. Sun, you and I don't have a fate. Do you know my suffering? My Wu family is so loyal to Chu, but he was slaughtered by the monarch and ministers of Chu. Before my father died, he even wrote a letter asking my brothers to go back. My father was worried that we would take revenge and let us die together. Do you know? My father is a man who would rather have his entire clan be destroyed to protect the safety of Chu, but he was killed by the monarch and ministers of Chu?
Revenge, hatred!
My brothers were persuaded to go back by his father's letters and died under the swords of the king and minister of Chu.
My father doesn't let us take revenge.
But this hatred is irreconcilable.
When I was running away, my wife was afraid of implicating me, so she chose to hang herself. Do you understand?
Originally, I had a perfect head of family and a happy family, and everything was the ruler and minister of Chu. They were the ones who harmed my whole family.
My family was destroyed and my wife died even more in front of me.
I escaped to the State of Wu after a lifetime of death.
I said that to take revenge, even if it is broken into pieces, even if it is bound to death!”
Wu Zixu, who was in a mess, showed madness and infinite misery.
"That night crossing the river, I escaped by luck because I turned white overnight. Now, with this opportunity, how can I give up? I am unwilling, I am unwilling, what is this pain? As long as I can take revenge, everything is worth it!" Wu Zixu said sadly.
"Mr. Wu, you are possessed!" Sun Wu sighed slightly.
"Demon? If I could take revenge, I would rather become a demon. Now, the opportunity given by God has been accumulating for many years and has already had the capital to fight the world. The Song State is incompetent and has dispersed the Song State Alliance. This is a great opportunity. The Wu State itself is a middle-level country. Taking this opportunity, it can just gather this huge force and create a new overlord country! Destroy Chu!" Wu Zixu shouted.
"The overlord country? Not enough!" Sun Wu shook his head.
"Hahaha, Mr. Sun, I'm not afraid to tell you that this time, not only my Wu savings, but not long ago, Jin also sent an envoy Qu Wu to lead the army of Jin to help me become stronger and stronger. Do you know?" Wu Zixu shouted.
"Jin State?"
"Jin State is to even exhaust Wu and Chu, and Jin State also hopes that Chu State will decline. This is a great opportunity. Sir, please come out to help us!" Wu Zixu knelt on one knee.
Sun Wu shook his head.
"Although I want to avenge the Chen State, I may not be able to choose Wu State. Wu State is almost the last thing!" Sun Wu sighed slightly.
"What's the difference? Mr. Sun, please make it clear!" Wu Zixu said anxiously.
Sun Wu shook his head and refused to say it.
"Sir, please make it clear!" Wu Zixu said anxiously.
But Sun Wu has already left.
Back at the small village, Sun Wu said to everyone: "Don't disturb Wu Zixu!"
"Yes!" everyone responded.
Wu Zixu was in a state of dismay.
"What is the difference? What is the difference between Wu? With the help of Jin outside, the accumulation of many lifetimes inside, the country is rich and the people are strong, everything is perfect, what is the difference between? Why is Sun Wu unwilling to help Wu?" Wu Zixu walked down the mountain in a daze.
Shaking and talking to himself, Wu Zixu returned to the small lake outside the village.
Sitting on the big stone, Wu Zixu kept thinking, but he couldn't figure out what Sun Wu said.
"Can't I, Wu Zixu, avenge my great revenge?" Wu Zixu was extremely sad.
He reached out and took out the purple flute that followed him.
When Wu Zixu was sad, he would play a sad flute.
Sorrow, helpless, sad voices sounded.
Wu Zixu was in a mess and had no intention of washing up. He was like a beggar, playing sad music. This time he sat down for a day.
The next day, Wu Zixu was still playing the song of sorrow and sorrow.
At this time, a group of six people came over not far away.
"The Sunjia Village in front is the residence of Senior Sun Wu!" Chen Jiu introduced.
It was Jiang Tai and his party.
Everyone was looking at the small village in the distance.
Chen Jiu, the two elders of the ancestral temple, were both feeling a little emotional and finally came back.
"Let's go, let's go!" Man Zhong shouted.
Everyone nodded and was about to go towards the small village, when Jiang Tai looked moved and suddenly heard the small flute sound not far away.
"Hmm?" Jiang Tai turned his head and looked.
But I saw a white-haired "old man" with disheveled hair, charred face, torn clothes all over his body, and even the shoes on his feet were worn.
Jiang Tai walked over.
Man Zhong and others looked at it, followed Jiang Tai and walked over.
The image of the old man at this moment was not recognized by Chen Jiu and others.
The sound of the flute is desolate and full of infinite sadness.
Jiang Tai listened for a while and felt sad as the music was filled with sadness.
Wu Zixu felt that someone came, but he didn't care about this group of people. The injury in his heart was hard to heal. Sun Wu's attitude also made Wu Zixu very confused. How could he care about this group of people?
Just when Wu Zixu was immersed in the song.
"Play!"
Two sword coins were thrown in front of him.
But Jiang Tai couldn't stand it anymore and threw out two sword coins.
Wu Zixu's flute sound suddenly stopped, and his face froze toward Jiang Tai.
"What are you doing?" Wu Zixu looked at Jiang Tai blankly.
The confused look, combined with the extremely embarrassed image, further confirmed Jiang Tai's thoughts.
"This old gentleman, you have chosen the wrong place. You should go to a downtown city to play the flute and beg. Here, there is a small village in front of you. They can't give you much money!" Jiang Tai said.
Everyone behind him nodded.
Wu Zixu: “…………………!”
"Your flute sound is indeed very sad. Really, if you go to a nearby city, you can use your flute sound to cry so many middle-aged and elderly women. At that time, they can save a little money on buying vegetables, which will be enough for you to eat and drink! Don't be here, go to a nearby city!" Jiang Tai advised.
"Do you think I'm a beggar?" Wu Zixu said speechlessly.
The six of them watched Wu Zixu not speak together, with an obvious attitude. What is your outfit, not a beggar?
I saw Jiang Tai throwing out two sword coins.
Man Zhong, Chen Yi, Chen Jiu and others all threw out two sword coins.
"Crazy!"
Wu Zixu didn't know what to say when the sword fell in front of him.
"Cough cough cough cough cough!" I didn't know if it was anger or a stuffy cough.
When he looked down at his current image, Wu Zixu suddenly smiled bitterly.
To be continued...