Yang Ziwu is still the best among them, because in his original world without monks, he was never afraid of death, and was called Xiaoqiang in the military! He really didn't die no matter how hard he tried to die.
Moreover, these experiences of Yang Ziwu made Yang Ziwu feel that death is really nothing. There is a famous saying of a poet, which is heavier than Mount Tai! Lighter than a feather!
Yang Ziwu believed that as long as it was heavier than Mount Tai, his death would be very meaningful.
In that peaceful era, Yang Ziwu's family was the same as now. There were many relatives who had failed. When he came here, he was a genius and everyone liked them. But there, he had no chance and no possibility of turning around.
day!
When he saw this sentence, he went to the military headquarters. His dream was to die in battle one day! Becoming a martyr was a supreme honor! Relatives at home would have to offer incense to him when visiting his grave!
But in fact, in peaceful times, it is not easy to die. Even if he was at the forefront of various things, he still did not die!
When he got here, his mind changed. The honor of his family did not require his death to prove it, but by some strange combination of circumstances, he still became a warrior and defended his family and country again! Although he didn't want to die, he really wanted to die during the mission.
If you die, then you will die!
Although he is not in Hui Guangzong Yaozu, because here, well, because the things about the demon clan need to be concealed, Wu Fu's death in battle cannot be made public.
This has always been criticized by Yang Ziwu, because it directly took away his ideals and beliefs.
The things that can be done are still those things. Yang Ziwu cannot insist on dying just for the sake of fame. The most important thing is what they are doing, which is supremely glorious.
Everything shows that Yang Ziwu is not afraid of death, but is afraid of dying without a name or status!
For his family, Yang Ziwu didn't have so much concern. In his previous life, it was because the family actually looked down on him, and he also fulfilled his filial piety in the end.
In this life, if the demon clan's affairs are not resolved, everything will be in vain.
Yang Ziwu looked at the street, his eyes getting tougher and tougher. He walked up to the most luxurious house in the town. The word "Shen Mansion" was written on the door, and the stone lions on both sides also showed the family's pride.
The door was not closed. Yang Ziwu crossed the high threshold, walked through the yard, and came to the back garden. He saw a woman in a wedding dress sitting in the pavilion. The woman was twirling her hair and sitting blankly in the pavilion.
, looking at the pond in front of me that has dried up and no longer has water!
Yang Ziwu didn't move or dare. He couldn't seek death even if he wasn't afraid of death!
"A hundred years!" the woman in wedding clothes said softly.
Yang Ziwu made no move.
"It's been a whole hundred years. If he were alive, he would be over one hundred and twenty years old. There is no way he wouldn't come back to me!" the woman said softly.
"What did you want me to do?" Yang Ziwu asked.
The woman turned around, still maintaining the face of a beautiful woman, and looked at Yang Ziwu, "Can you understand?"
Yang Ziwu shook his head, "No!"
"Yes! No one can understand!" The woman looked at the dark sky.
"So why did you ask me to come here?" Yang Ziwu asked again.
"I've been waiting for a hundred years, just waiting for a why! Now you ask me why?" The woman turned to look at Yang Ziwu.
Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, "Are you crazy..."
"Yes!" Before Yang Ziwu could finish speaking, the woman stood up, "I've gone crazy a long time ago. I was so lovesick just waiting for him that I didn't have long to live. So I used a secret method to kill all the people in the town who loved us, just to let him go.
After I die, I will be no different from an ordinary person. There will be no ghosts inside me that will lock my soul. I can continue to wait for him!"
"But it has been a hundred years and I have no news at all. What if there is even some news?"
"Maybe he died a long time ago, on his way to Beijing to take the exam!" Yang Ziwu said.
"Won't!"
"Why? It's so far away, how can you be so sure?" Yang Ziwu asked.
"I'm offering a reward for anyone who knows the information, even if it's the person who killed him. If he tells the truth, I'll give him five hundred taels of silver! There's no reward even for him!"
"Our family is very rich, and we give him money and things. I already know where he comes from, where his family is, and what he has been wishing for since he was a child!"
The woman paused and looked at Yang Ziwu, "I also know that he actually arrived in the capital, but when he arrived in the capital, he did not take the exam! Why is this? Who can tell me why?" The woman looked ferocious and roared at Yang Ziwu.
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The corners of Yang Ziwu's mouth twitched and he forced out a smile, "I..."
"Qiang!" The sound of drawing a knife exploded.
"I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
Ping! The wedding girl just raised her hand and blocked Yang Ziwu's sword.
Yang Ziwu raised his sword again, held it horizontally in front of him, and charged up the sword in a horizontal motion, "What did you yell at me? I ran away? I came here to help you solve the problem, and you yelled at me?"
In the horizontal sword stance, the blade even glows with a faint red light.
The horizontal knife was slashed out. The bride waved her sleeves and rolled up the Tang Dao. The horizontal knife was like a knife cutting on cotton. Except for a small hole in the sleeve of the wedding dress, there was nothing substantial.
effect.
The wedding girl Shen Miaohan was furious, and the evil aura on her body was even visible to the naked eye.
Shen Miaohan stretched out his hands, and the sharp claws on his hands appeared, and he ran towards Yang Ziwu with his teeth and claws bared.
Yang Ziwu's expression was solemn and his figure was slightly stooped. He used extraordinary physical skills and his body was exuding vitality. He had asked the little willow tree to provide him with vitality. Otherwise, he was afraid that if he was instantly killed, he would directly
It would be bad to die.
It can be said that Yang Ziwu has now shown his trump card and showed his strength when he came up, without any intention of hiding anything.
What Yang Ziwu didn't know was that there were two heads outside the wall of this house. Zhang Qing and Xia Yu came. Hemo could not live without people. Lin Yi stayed in Hemo.
When Yang Ziwu came over, the two of them followed closely, but did not show their figures. When they saw that they were chatting well and the bride had not yet made a move, Yang Ziwu made the move first, and Xia Yu almost lost his temper.
"This little brat!" Xia Yu said through gritted teeth, "Where does he get his temper? He can't beat him, he has a big temper!"
Zhang Qing was stunned for a long time before he said, "It's a bit unpredictable!"
It's okay to say that Yang Ziwu has a bad temper, but Yang Ziwu is definitely not a reckless person. He is also very reasonable when it comes to reasoning. He can also handle things calmly when encountering problems. But sometimes, his mind seems to be on the wrong strings.
, becomes cloudy and unpredictable, making people unable to figure it out.
Shen Miaohan stepped in front of Yang Ziwu and slapped him with a simple palm. Yang Ziwu blocked it with a horizontal sword, but the sword flew away and the back of the sword hit his chest. Yang Ziwu's sky was immediately stained with blood.