Chapter 1,702: Five Stones Control Peoples Conscience
Liu Yi said calmly: "Your uncle should tell you that we have cooperated secretly for a long time and each got what we need. Liu Yu is an enemy of the family and is not the same person as me, and I can't watch the Beifu Army do it."
He pulls me together to do stupid things. This time, I am helping him. One day, he will understand my painstaking efforts!"
Huan Zhen sneered: "Then I hope you will come more often for such help. When you mention that annoying guy, the place behind my head where he hit me hurts. Well, to make a long story short, are Wei Yongzhi and the others following Xi?"
Hui ran away overnight? Our insider in Xi Mansion reported that they are no longer here!"
Liu Yi shook his head: "No, Mr. Xi Hui wants to save face and doesn't want the Beifu Army to escort him all the way. Maybe he can't completely trust the Beifu Army now, or he wants to keep a certain distance from us warriors so as not to be looked down upon by other aristocratic families.
But this is good, at least I don’t have to watch my brother die in your hands, and my conscience will be troubled."
Huan Zhen laughed: "Liu Xile, won't you blush when you say this? If you want to betray your brothers for glory and wealth, there is no one in this world who can compare with you."
Liu Yi said coldly: "Let me say it again, this is for the good of my brothers. Also, if you hurt my Wei brothers, don't blame me for settling the score with you in the future."
Huan Zhen waved his hand angrily: "Okay, okay, this time I can actually attack a long time ago. I just want to make sure that you can separate your brothers and not accidentally hurt them, so I have waited for you until now."
, since you Beifu Army men no longer protect Xi Hui and his son, we have to take action now. You should take them back as soon as possible. In Jingzhou, you Jingkou guys are not welcome."
Liu Yi smiled slightly: "Anyway, the Wei brothers have left. I don't know where Xi Hui has gone. They don't know my existence. I am interested in going with you to send Xi Hui on his way."
Huan Zhen's expression changed: "What are you going to do?!"
An intriguing look flashed in Liu Yi's eyes: "Because, I have to make sure that one person will not die in your hands. He is useful to me. I think this is the condition for our cooperation this time. That person should be with your uncle."
I’ve already explained it.”
Huan Zhen curled his lips, turned around and walked towards his subordinates outside the forest. His voice came down the wind: "Liu Yi, if you want to cooperate with a guy who can betray your own father, I advise you to be more cautious and change it."
It’s me, I will never leave this person behind!”
Liu Yi looked at Huan Zhen's retreating figure, put a bronze mask on his face, and murmured to himself: "Huan Zhen, if you have someone like Xi Sengshi, you can get what he has by killing your uncle.
I don't think you will let go of any opportunity."
One day later, Yangkou.
This is a ferry on the Han River. Cross the water eastward and walk more than a hundred miles to Jiangxia County, an important ferry on the Yangtze River. From there, you can get on the boat and go down the river to Jiankang.
, also left the boundary of Jingzhou. Although it is farther than the conventional route from Xiangyang southward to Jiangling via Dangyang Changbanpo, it is precisely because there are fewer people walking that it is relatively unexpected.
For this reason, Xi Hui abandoned the main road and took his nephew and tribe to this remote ferry to go to Jiangxia.
But the city wall of Jiangxia and the river going east can no longer be seen by the head of the Xi family. His eyes are wide open, eyes filled with disbelief and surprise, and his body is like a hornet's nest.
He was hit by at least a dozen arrows. He held the sword tightly in his right hand and was still fighting until the last moment of his life. However, the fatal wound was on his lower back, precisely because of the stabbing.
The man with the sword surprised him so much that the expression on his face became like this before he died.
Xi Sengshi's face was pale and his hands were still shaking. He fell into the grass more than ten steps away from Xi Hui, and a long sword stained with his father's blood was in his hand.
My father's last words before his death still echo in my ears: "It's you!"
Huan Zhen commanded his subordinates dressed as barbarians from the mountains around Jingxi to quickly go through the clothes of Xi Hui, his three sons who died in the battle, and dozens of tribesmen. They took away all the money and baggage, and made
It looked like a scene of robbery and murder, and he stood in front of Xi Hui's body, raised the halberd in his hand, and was about to take off the head.
Xi Sengshi suddenly shouted: "Don't touch my father's body!"
Huan Zhen sneered and swung his halberd down, Xi Hui's head was separated from his neck, and the bloody head was also raised in his hand: "Xi Sengshi, what are you pretending to be? You betrayed yourself to us
Dad, I even killed your father with my own hands, and now I want to keep his whole body? Without your father’s head, how can we represent him to the Lord!”
Xi Sengshi's lips trembled, he knelt on the ground and cried loudly. Huan Zhen waved his hand coldly: "I spared you this time just because of your friend's request. Otherwise, according to my personality, I will kill you too."
Kill him, Xi Sengshi, you can take care of yourself, and don’t go against our Huan family in the future, otherwise, your father’s fate will be yours tomorrow!”
As he spoke, he carried the big halberd and left with his head raised. The Jingzhou tribesmen also followed behind happily, carrying the stolen money and treasures in big and small bags. In just a blink of an eye, these hundreds of people who had just killed people and swindled their goods.
The guy disappeared into the vast grass. More than ten boats at the ferry, together with the body of Shea Gong, were circling on the river. Dozens of corpses were scattered everywhere on the bank. The cries of crows rang in the air.
Xi Sengshi was left alone in this Shura field.
Suddenly, Xi Sengshi fell to the ground as if he was suffering from epilepsy, frothing at the mouth, and vomited violently. His hands were deeply dug into the soil. This frail scholar suddenly became as if he was practicing
Just like the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, even the ground mixed with earth and stone can be scratched three-thirds of the way, leaving traces of it, which is shocking.
A small green medicine bottle was thrown next to Xi Sengshi. Just like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, Xi Sengshi snatched the small bottle and couldn't even wait to pull out the cork and chewed it up in one bite.
He opened the thin bottle mouth, and rolled a pink medicine blade into his mouth. The entrance turned into nectar and poured into his belly. He closed his eyes, turned over, and lay on his face. The corner of his mouth
Where he was scratched by the bottle fragments, blood flowed out, making the two or three sword scars on his body eclipse. Liu Yi's voice sounded coldly beside him: "I didn't expect to be able to truly control a child of a noble family.
Like a dog, the best way he can kill his biological father is actually this little pill. No wonder the organization has not allowed the guards from all directions to touch this thing."