Chapter 3486 The wind and rain are over, and the sun is coming out

Chapter 3486 The wind and rain are over, and the sun is coming out

You're finished!

After the words of simple words fell, the killing in the entire hall was instantly low, and the besieged team also slowed down, which meant the end of the fight. In fact, even if Xiaoxiao didn't say it, anyone could see that Dawazhuma could no longer support it. Even if she jumped out of the window, she could only breathe for a short while, and she would be locked by the rest of the people soon, let alone Dawazhuma had done her best.

"Ahem!!"

Two of Dawazhuma's ribs were broken, and blood gushed out from the wound, and he coughed uncontrollably. Every time he coughed, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking. However, although Dawazhuma was suppressed, everyone present had no joy. Although this person was hateful, his attitude of refusing to surrender still made people feel respect.

A grey-clad nun who was injured and fell to the ground saw this and stabbed Xiaoxiao with a sword. As soon as the long sword flashed, the ancient knife flashed away. A stream of blood burst out from her throat. Then her body shook back and flew out. Xiaoxiao stood where she stood, slowly put away the knife and wiped away the blood. Seeing another beloved disciple die, Dawa had a hint of sadness in his eyes.

But she quickly returned to her calmness, leaned against a pillar and shouted, "Give me a glass of water!"

Baden exhaled a long breath. Without waiting for the rest of the people to react too much, he poured a cup of butter tea and then placed it in Dawazhuma's hand. It seemed that he knew that the situation was hopeless. The latter rarely refused Baden's kindness. She stretched out her hand and held the teacup hard and drank it into her mouth gulp: "It's been so many years, but this taste is still the same!"

"You want to drink it, I'll make it for you in the future!"

Looking at the most unforgettable woman in her life, although she had too many grudges and grudges, Baden still loved Dawazhuma. Seeing Baden's sad gaze, Zhao Heng sighed softly, knowing that he still had feelings for Dawazhuma. This kind of love had long been in the bone marrow. Zhao Heng regretted letting Dawazhuma live when he saw this, which made him have to weigh Baden's feelings now.

Just thinking about Dawazhuoma and the others' killer moves, Zhao Heng knew that he had to catch a living at that time.

The two of them looked at each other, and that glance was like the eyes of the ages!

Zhao Heng could see Baden's affection for Dawa, and Dawa Zhuoma also knew the man's intention. He wanted to hate him again but couldn't hate him anymore, but it was hard to return to the world of emotions. She lowered her head and sipped a sip of butter tea, and then poured it onto the ground: "So what if it still tastes the same? People are about to die, why should they drink it?"

Zhao Heng sneered: "Dawa Zhuoma, if you stopped earlier, why would you end up here?" Then he changed his tone and gave her a last bit of hope: "You are now at the end of your journey and you don't even have the power to fight. If you want a better ending, tell me your killer moves and the whereabouts of Master Sun and Moon!"

Dawazhuma curled his lips unanimously: "It's a pity that I didn't get the chance to fight fairly, otherwise how could it be the end now?"

When a wry smile flashed across Baden's face, Zhao Heng sneered and said without hesitation: "Everyone can say this sentence, but you can't. You plot against Master Riyue, use him to control Baden's Living Buddha, and use a substitute to destroy the Living Buddha's infatuation with you. He even colluded with Lanno Arthur and others to make trouble, causing thousands of people to die in the entire Tibetan city early in the morning."

"Have you ever given others a fair chance?"

Zhao Heng snorted coldly: "People like you should also be fair?"

Dawa Zhuoma was silent when he heard Zhao Heng's words, looking at the remaining butter tea, pondering. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Zhao Heng and said, "Maybe, you are right!" A self-deprecating look on her face: "Can I say you are wrong? The person who steals the hook is killed, the person who steals the country is Hou, you control my life and death, you are right!"

Dawa Zhuoma seems to be unable to hold on for long. Anyone who goes up and makes a knife can kill her, but the people present did not take action at this moment, and neither did Zhao Heng. He said lightly: "It's good to know that the success, the king will succeed, the enemy will lose, and you have no bargaining chips now. Tell me the whereabouts of Master Sun and Moon and the tricks. I can let you survive or let Ma Xiaoling go!"

He snorted heavily: "Otherwise, I will cut off your disciples, including Ma Xiaoling, and then keep them like dogs. Although I cannot do anything to humiliate you with the relationship between Baden Living Buddha, I will definitely make you live a life of storm, let you watch the disciples' disciples' suffering every day, and let you remember the evil you have committed when you see them!"

Dawa's eyes showed a murderous opportunity and shouted softly: "Zhao Heng, you must have a bottom line in life!"

Zhao Heng let out a burst of undeniable laughter: "The biggest bottom line of my Zhao Heng is that there is no bottom line. I, Zhao Heng, have never been an unreasonable person. The Tibetan troops are hurt, so naturally I will use you to vent. Dawa, for the sake of the living Buddha, I will give you ten minutes to tell Master Riyue's whereabouts and your subsequent killing moves, otherwise it will start with her!"

Hearing the four words of Master Sun and Moon, Dawa's eyes lit up and became dim in an instant: "Everyone is the only one!"

Just as Zhao Heng frowned, Bai Gou Sheng, covered in blood, walked in with a group of people and threw Ma Xiaoling to the ground. The latter had many scratches on his body and his face showed pain. Obviously, the poisonous attack occurred after waking up. She looked at Zhao Heng resentfully, and then looked at Dawa Zhuoma sadly. Seeing that his master was too difficult to protect, her eyes became desperate.

At this time, a lama in red walked in and whispered to Zhao Heng and Baden: "Master Sun and Moon are here!"

"Master is here?"

When Baden and Dawadoma and others were slightly stunned, the red-clothed Lama added: "He wants to talk to Dawadoma!"

Dawazhuma lost his voice in surprise: "How could he come out?"

Zhao Heng also narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he figured out something and smiled: "Please come in!" After he waved his hand to let the idle people wait and move the body out, he looked at Dawa Zhuoma, who was shocked, and said: "I was originally worried about Master Riyue's safety, but now it seems that I am concerned about it and it is a mess. The master has been around for decades and will not be known to others if he suffers a disaster!"

"Where is nothing extraordinary?"

He sighed: "If you can catch it, maybe he deliberately let you catch it!"

Dawazhuma and Baden fell silent at the same time. Although what Zhao Heng said shocked them, they had to admit that their words were reasonable. Master Riyue had been playing for so many years, and no one could guarantee that he was not in his calculations today. Just thinking that he exposed his true identity, they felt a little confused again. Does self-exposing have deeper intentions?

The scene was cleaned up quickly, and all the people and others also left one after another. However, every entrance and exit, including the window, was sent to keep a close eye on the murderer, and the murderer would not have any chance to fish in troubled waters. The entire hall was left with Baden, Zhuomadawa, Zhao Heng and Baigousheng. As soon as he fell silent, a slight noise came from the lotus platform, and the seating platform slowly rose from bottom to top.

In the seat where Baden Living Buddha sat, there was an old man with white hair, no monk's robe or mask, only a thin gray robe with a kind face. It was Principal Ye who Zhao Heng was familiar with. He didn't care about the broken jade pieces in front of him, and reached out to sweep them aside. After the platform stopped, he rose up and moved his steps down from the platform.

Baden stood up and saluted with a respectful look on his face: "Master!"

When Dawa Zhuoma was stunned and watching Principal Ye come down, not knowing how he came out of the imprisonment, Zhao Heng also looked at the old man. There was no intersection between the two of them usually, but they never lacked trust. He was originally a little curious about Principal Ye's past, but in the end, Youyou didn't say a joke, and moved away with Bai Gou Sheng.

When he moved, Principal Ye looked over and smiled: "Zhao Heng, are you okay?"

Zhao Heng nodded: "Thank you for your care, I'm fine!" Zhao Heng had countless questions, and was exhausted, and he felt even more tired of the world in his heart. However, Principal Ye's greeting made him feel that everything he did was worth it, and many questions became unnecessary. Then, he also smiled softly: "Principal, are you okay?"

"fine!"

Principal Ye spoke happily: "Although I am old, my head can still be used!" Then he pointed at Dawazhuma, and his voice came out softly: "I already know what you want to ask from her. If I ask me to chat with her in private, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!" He also looked at Baden respectfully: "Baden, after this disaster, you will be considered to have fulfilled merit!"

"It's really not easy to light up thousands of houses!"

Baden responded in a low voice: "Thank you, Master!"

Principal Ye patted the two of them on the shoulders: "I want to talk to Dawazhuma alone!" Baden nodded without any objection, but Zhao Heng frowned. Although Dawazhuma was seriously injured and would die with just one knife, she might not have the power to kill the death. She immediately squeezed out and said, "Principal, I will accompany you!"

"Need not!"

When Dawazhuma snorted coldly, Principal Ye smiled: "What? I'm worried that I will be killed by her? Life and death are alive. Even if I am killed by her, it's my own fault and I won't complain about others." Then he said a pun: "If I can appear here, it means that I am not a seeker. Zhao Heng, I know you care about you, but please believe in the principal!"

Zhao Heng sighed: "I understand!"

When Zhao Heng and Baden turned around after bowing slightly, Principal Ye had slowly come to Dawazhuma. He did not care about the blood flowing on the ground, and sat down generously, his movements were soothing, as if his mood was calm. Even if he sat on the blood all over the ground, his presence faded a little bit of killing and blood. Then he took out a soft tissue.

Principal Ye wiped Dawazhuma's cheek: "Meet again,,,"

Dawazhuma actually smiled, with a hint of pain: "Yes, we met again!" Last time we met, Principal Ye was her prisoner. This time we met, she was dying and almost died. She was lucky. She originally wanted to ask Principal Ye why she was not afraid of death. She still had half the strength to die together. She should have a three-point chance of success.

After thinking about it, she felt stupid again. Principal Ye could come out of the imprisoned place, which means he was not an incompetent person. When the thoughts turned, she heard Principal Ye sigh again: "Actually, I told you last time that turning back is the shore, but in the end you said that man will defeat nature. I really don't want to see this ending, but I didn't expect it to come!"

Dawazhuma sighed: "It is easy to know people, it is difficult to know others, it is easy to know others, it is easy to do outside, but it is difficult to do inside."

"Your father's grave has grass. Don't you want to pull it out with your own hands?"

As soon as this said, Dawazhuma's eyes were slightly wet and tears flowed down. Principal Ye took out another tissue and gently wiped off the crystal clearness for her: "You said you are unfilial and you are incompetent, so you watched the family destruction. Now, at the last moment of your life, don't you want to do something for them? Do you want them to be completely scarce?"

He also took out a photo, a tomb covered with weeds, lonely in the wind and rain, very depressed and down.

"You don't love Baden, use him and want him to die, I understand, but your family, don't you want to do something?"

"Are you unwilling to give the filial piety you can do in the end?"

Dawazhuma's eyes hurt, and there was a hint of confusion on his face.

Ten minutes later, a hand-drawn drawing that marked the location was passed to Zhao Heng by a red-clothed lama. The sixteen red dots were all prominent locations in Tibetan cities, and they were also places where martial law was set up or stationed. Although they didn't know what the red dots mean, Zhao Heng still smelled a murderous intent. Zhao Heng frowned slightly and then quickly passed it down.

After the order was finished, Zhao Heng returned to the Red Palace, but there was no sign of Principal Ye, only the dying Dawazhuma and Baden who took care of her,

The wind and rain were mixed, and the entire Potala Palace was covered by rain. In the view, the red and white were very beautiful, but Du Ziyan's eyes could not see the scenery in front of her. She only stared at the main road of the Potala Palace, holding an umbrella, ignoring the flying rain water to wet her clothes. She looked stubbornly at the front. The heart that had been anxious and painful once, now only belongs to someone she loves deeply.

People came and went, but there was no sign of that figure. Du Ziyan felt lost and wanted to move her foot up the mountain several times, but she stopped thinking about the morning encounter. However, she did not follow the advice of Uncle Lu and her sister to leave. She just held an umbrella alone and waited slowly, waiting for it, and after thinking about it, it was as long as a thousand years.

During this period, an explosion comparable to thunder came from afar, with three incidents and many fire trucks passing by, but they soon returned to peace. Du Ziyan did not pay attention, she was just waiting!

It is dusk and the wind and rain are stagnant, the west is shining, and the setting sun is about to emerge!

The crowd was still shuttled, and the soldiers and teams of blasting experts were resolving the crisis in the Tibetan city. Just as Du Ziyan ignored the coldness of her body and looked at the main road ahead with persistent eyes, a familiar sound of footsteps sounded. When she looked up, she saw a figure running from the front, at a very fast speed, with fatigue and pity, standing in front of her.

There is no knife on your hands, your clothes are wet, your blood is not gone, and your smile is warm, which is the one who has been muttering for a whole day.

Du Ziyan's heart beat wildly and she shouted loudly: "Zhao Heng!" Before she finished speaking, she had already plunged into Zhao Heng's arms and hugged her tightly!

The wind and rain are over, the sun is coming out, and the sunset is infinitely beautiful!
Chapter completed!