Chapter 35 Section IX
After venting, Sickle lay motionless on the bed, dripping with sweat.The girl lying beside him was also unable to move, her whole body was numb.
Sickle looked up at the ceiling of the room.
He remembered a face.
A face that was neither smiling nor smiling, angry but not angry, both peaceful and unkind.
"Who is he?"
——He didn't know that this person was called "Buddha".
"Zhuo Xiaoyang!" Wen Sixi exclaimed. Huaquewu ran to the window in panic.He also recognized the coachman with four fine horses in the carriage in the distance. He tore off the red cloth. "Come out with me!" Huaquewu took a deep breath, and led Lu Xun and Wen Sixi out of the wooden house. The carriage came to a wide street in the middle of the field.Zhuo Xiaoyang, who was dressed in white and armed with a sword, let out a sharp shout, and hurriedly retracted the four reins with his left wrist, and the strong four horses immediately slowed down.The carriage slowly stopped. Huaque Wuyi waved, and the fifty savage killers who were hiding under the long grass immediately stood up, all of them wrapped in black cloth belts, and carrying various weapons, in a very neat formation. Hua Que Wu and the other three approached and stood in front of the carriage. "Brother Zhuo, in the car..." Zhuo Xiaoyang didn't answer. The curtain of the carriage door was lifted. The first person to get off was Yu Runsheng. "Fifth Brother is indeed a punctual person." Yu Runsheng showed Hua Que Wu's unpredictable smile. Hua Que Wu's face was pale and he couldn't speak for a moment. Zhuo Xiaoyang jumped out of the carriage and opened the door curtain. Pang Wenying, with white beard and black robe, led the other three of the "Four Great Disciples": Zuo Feng, Shen Bingchen and Tong Mucheng to step out one by one.Shen Bingchen held the double swords that were crossed on his back in his left hand. "Father..." Huaquewu couldn't believe what he saw. "This is...why do you..." Pang Wenying patted Yu Runsheng on the shoulder. "I've taken Runsheng into my family. From now on, everyone will be 'Feng Yilong''s own family." Huaquewu, Lu Xun and Wen Sixi were all astonished. Pang Wenying stroked her white beard: "It's time for us to fight back from today! If I don't beat those Tugu juniors out of Piaocheng for a day, how can I have the face to go back to the head office to meet Boss Han?" Yu Runsheng smiled sincerely, and hugged Huaquewu's shoulder before walking forward: "Brother Wu, please remind me more in the future." Huaquewu felt his head go stiff. ——Father, what is this?This bastard Yu Runsheng will swallow me and you sooner or later!Are you dizzy? Pang Wenying raised her head and laughed proudly alone.
Nine years ago, Pang Wenying was fifty-three years old.The Capital Underworld Wars ended just when he was tired of everything. In this tragic war, half of the "six sacrificial wines" were sacrificed: Meng Jun, the "three sacrificial wines", Mao Danxin, the "four sacrificial wines", and Qi Dujiang, the "five sacrificial wines". But for Pang Wenying, the biggest blow was that Yan Tian, the head of the "five great students", was killed in battle. Yan Tianhuan, who has both wisdom and courage, has assisted Pang Wenying in countless struggles for twenty years to make strategic decisions to defeat the enemy, but in the end he was shot and killed in the scuffle on the outskirts of the capital. He was only 36 years old when he died.He regards Yan Tianhuan as his own. "Feng Yilong" has since entered a period of stability.Warlord Pang Wenying never had the chance to use his means of overcoming obstacles.He has never married and has no family, so he can only take the remaining "four disciples" to travel and wander around, in order to wear away the pain and regret of losing a child in old age. But four years later, Pang Wenying's life turned upside down again.Boss Han issued an order to march into Piaocheng. Perhaps Boss Han wanted to take this opportunity to stimulate the will of this loyal veteran again.However, Pang Wenying's heart is old.The style of work became conservative, and he began to be lazy and make mistakes, which simply consumed a lot of financial resources and manpower transferred from the capital head office. "Floating City Branch" is close to unsustainable situation.Pang Wenying felt like she was about to sink into the sunset after the Western Mountain... until today. He is sure.A hero—a hero who only appears once in fifty years.Unexpectedly, I could meet the second one in my life. In Pang Wenying's eyes, Yu Runsheng was very much like Yan Tianhuan whom he saw for the first time 29 years ago.Sixteen-year-old Yan Tianhuan. Now Pang Wenying stroking his beard and laughing proudly, has restored the vigor, fighting spirit and energy that he had when he first took the position of sacrificial wine 22 years ago.It was Yu Runsheng who was thirty-four years younger than him who awakened him.
This year Yu Runsheng was twenty-eight years old.His life started very late, but once it started, no one could stop him. First draft on January 21, 1992 Revised on August 22, 1993 Revised on January 25, 1994 Last Revised on December 5, 1996
"Zhuo Xiaoyang!" Wen Sixi exclaimed. Huaquewu ran to the window in panic.He also recognized the coachman with four fine horses in the carriage in the distance. He tore off the red cloth. "Come out with me!" Huaquewu took a deep breath, and led Lu Xun and Wen Sixi out of the wooden house. The carriage came to a wide street in the middle of the field.Zhuo Xiaoyang, who was dressed in white and armed with a sword, let out a sharp shout, and hurriedly retracted the four reins with his left wrist, and the strong four horses immediately slowed down.The carriage slowly stopped. Huaque Wuyi waved, and the fifty savage killers who were hiding under the long grass immediately stood up, all of them wrapped in black cloth belts, and carrying various weapons, in a very neat formation. Hua Que Wu and the other three approached and stood in front of the carriage. "Brother Zhuo, in the car..." Zhuo Xiaoyang didn't answer. The curtain of the carriage door was lifted. The first person to get off was Yu Runsheng. "Fifth Brother is indeed a punctual person." Yu Runsheng showed Hua Que Wu's unpredictable smile. Hua Que Wu's face was pale and he couldn't speak for a moment. Zhuo Xiaoyang jumped out of the carriage and opened the door curtain. Pang Wenying, with white beard and black robe, led the other three of the "Four Great Disciples": Zuo Feng, Shen Bingchen and Tong Mucheng to step out one by one.Shen Bingchen held the double swords that were crossed on his back in his left hand. "Father..." Huaquewu couldn't believe what he saw. "This is...why do you..." Pang Wenying patted Yu Runsheng on the shoulder. "I've taken Runsheng into my family. From now on, everyone will be 'Feng Yilong''s own family." Huaquewu, Lu Xun and Wen Sixi were all astonished. Pang Wenying stroked her white beard: "It's time for us to fight back from today! If I don't beat those Tugu juniors out of Piaocheng for a day, how can I have the face to go back to the head office to meet Boss Han?" Yu Runsheng smiled sincerely, and hugged Huaquewu's shoulder before walking forward: "Brother Wu, please remind me more in the future." Huaquewu felt his head go stiff. ——Father, what is this?This bastard Yu Runsheng will swallow me and you sooner or later!Are you dizzy? Pang Wenying raised her head and laughed proudly alone.
Nine years ago, Pang Wenying was fifty-three years old.The Capital Underworld Wars ended just when he was tired of everything. In this tragic war, half of the "six sacrificial wines" were sacrificed: Meng Jun, the "three sacrificial wines", Mao Danxin, the "four sacrificial wines", and Qi Dujiang, the "five sacrificial wines". But for Pang Wenying, the biggest blow was that Yan Tian, the head of the "five great students", was killed in battle. Yan Tianhuan, who has both wisdom and courage, has assisted Pang Wenying in countless struggles for twenty years to make strategic decisions to defeat the enemy, but in the end he was shot and killed in the scuffle on the outskirts of the capital. He was only 36 years old when he died.He regards Yan Tianhuan as his own. "Feng Yilong" has since entered a period of stability.Warlord Pang Wenying never had the chance to use his means of overcoming obstacles.He has never married and has no family, so he can only take the remaining "four disciples" to travel and wander around, in order to wear away the pain and regret of losing a child in old age. But four years later, Pang Wenying's life turned upside down again.Boss Han issued an order to march into Piaocheng. Perhaps Boss Han wanted to take this opportunity to stimulate the will of this loyal veteran again.However, Pang Wenying's heart is old.The style of work became conservative, and he began to be lazy and make mistakes, which simply consumed a lot of financial resources and manpower transferred from the capital head office. "Floating City Branch" is close to unsustainable situation.Pang Wenying felt like she was about to sink into the sunset after the Western Mountain... until today. He is sure.A hero—a hero who only appears once in fifty years.Unexpectedly, I could meet the second one in my life. In Pang Wenying's eyes, Yu Runsheng was very much like Yan Tianhuan whom he saw for the first time 29 years ago.Sixteen-year-old Yan Tianhuan. Now Pang Wenying stroking his beard and laughing proudly, has restored the vigor, fighting spirit and energy that he had when he first took the position of sacrificial wine 22 years ago.It was Yu Runsheng who was thirty-four years younger than him who awakened him.
This year Yu Runsheng was twenty-eight years old.His life started very late, but once it started, no one could stop him. First draft on January 21, 1992 Revised on August 22, 1993 Revised on January 25, 1994 Last Revised on December 5, 1996