Joy of Life: I'm really not a saint

"Thank you, sir!" Yan Xiaoyi was a strong and proud man. He had killed countless people in his life. Some of them were people he wanted to kill, but most of them were people he didn't know and he killed them only because of orders.

"No need to say more, today is the day to fulfill your promise."

The two met at the border of Kyoto City.

The reason why they were able to reunite so quickly was thanks to his snow sculpture. Yes, the snow sculpture had returned from the border of Western Hu, and brought back a letter with it.

"Sir, you seem to have changed a lot."

Looking at Li An's slightly weathered face, Yan Xiaoyi was surprised.

Yan Xiaoyi has no other abilities, he has only learned how to kill people. As the only ninth-rank archer in the world, he has amazing eyesight and even the slightest changes of ordinary people cannot catch his eyes. What's more, Li An has no intention of hiding anything at this time.

"Master Ku He may not survive this winter." Li An said, "I have been hesitant about something. In this case, I plan to leave the choice to Master Ku He and let him make it himself."

People have value. Ku He was a master, but to be honest, he was trapped in the temple all his life and did not make any major contribution to the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Perhaps the only thing worth mentioning was that the young Zhan Doudou successfully took the position and hugged the mother and daughter when they were at their weakest.

He is dying

Ang Lee wants to make his life brilliant one last time!

In other words, he wanted to do something with this dying man.

This idea cannot be said to be right or wrong. It vaguely contains a sense of treating everyone equally. Even after sacrificing the other party, the Tianyi Sect may hate themselves very much.

"Sir, you did give the choice to Master Ku He, but isn't this also helping the other party make the choice?"

"Master Ku He, do you have any choice?"

Chapter 366: A soul-chasing arrow!

The time goes back to five hours ago.

Kyoto Imperial Palace.

People were coming in and out of the courtyard. A small number of them were maids and nannies serving Li Yunrui, and most of them were soldiers guarding the other courtyards.

Although Li An did not have a badge for entering and exiting, the sword in his hand was naturally more useful than a badge, so he could move forward unhindered.

Seeing that Li An had no reservations, it was obvious that he used this action to answer Yan Xiaoyi's previous question. At this point, Yan Xiaoyi took out his bow and arrow and began to clean up the periphery.

In principle, these matters are between him and his son, and Ang Lee just gave them this opportunity.

After the guards fell into eternal sleep without making any sound, the two of them walked leisurely into the courtyard, as if they were out for fun or visiting friends.

Inside the villa, there were lights and decorations, as if there was some happy event. A group of maids were busy with the arrangements, but the expressions on everyone's faces were not very natural.

A eunuch who was leaning against the wall watching the scene saw the two people, and then quietly retreated and headed towards the backyard. He passed through many people and finally came to where his master, the princess, was. He whispered, "Master, the person you are waiting for is here."

After saying that, he bent down and lay on the ground, prostrating himself.

"I will go ahead and take care of things for my master down there."

Li Yunrui tapped his forehead lightly, covered his mouth and smiled, "Go ahead, go ahead, you and I will meet soon."

In fact, the eunuch did not hear what Li Yunrui said afterwards.

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit the poison pill hidden in his teeth and died.

Li Yunrui was in a good mood at this time. Seeing that the venue was decorated very satisfactorily, she stood up, returned to the room, and silently changed her clothes. She wanted to wear the white shirt that she loved most when she was young, which could remind her of the beautiful scenes when she grew up with her emperor brother.

When Li An and the other man finished dealing with the front yard and came to the back yard, they first saw the dead body of the eunuch on the ground, and then they sat at the stone table and waited silently.

Li An narrowed his eyes, he was very tired.

He had been running around all the way, and coupled with his previous treatment for Ku He, he hadn't had much rest, so he left all the subsequent matters to Yan Xiaoyi.

The tiger is taking a nap, and the end of the drama is not to everyone's liking.

It didn't take long as Li Yunrui calculated the time very accurately.

She walked out of the room holding a guqin.

What is this doing?

Yan Xiaoyi looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of him, and his heart was touched.

Do you want to imitate Yashi?

The nameless evil fire surged up, people are born to be noble and humble! This, Yan Xiaoyi was particularly unhappy about!

A black light flashed, and Li Yunrui, who had never practiced martial arts, couldn't even see Yan Xiaoyi's movements of drawing the bow and shooting the arrow. The strings of the guqin in his hand broke one by one, and the big tree behind him that was still stubbornly blooming with flowers also became broken. This guqin can withstand the changes of time and the passage of years, and this flower tree can withstand the rotation of the four seasons and the passing of wind and birds, but in the end it could not escape the war tool invented by humans.

Her Royal Highness the Princess, dressed in a snow-white dress, stood there in a daze, lost in thought.

"I am indeed interested and lucky. On the last day of my life, I still have this beautiful villa and the lakeside to accompany me." Yan Xiaoyi suppressed his anger for more than 30 years and said in a deep voice: "But my parents, family members, men and women in the village, young and old, can only bid farewell to me with mud mixed with blood!"

Without paying any attention to Li An who had his eyes closed, and without even glancing at Yan Xiaoyi who was not far away, Li Yunrui walked silently to the stone table and sat down.

He chuckled, "Originally, I was basically hiding behind the scenes, making the overall plan. I was always intoxicated by the feeling of being able to make the world's strong move for my benefit with a flick of my hand and making a move freely. Today, I have suffered such a fatal blow and have to face such a scene in person. Although it is unexpected, it is also a different feeling."

Perhaps after expressing his proudest feelings about his life, Li Yunrui couldn't help but frown and fell silent.

Putting down the ruined zither, she turned around and answered Yan Xiaoyi's previous question: "I was born into a royal family. I was more noble than others when I was born, so I naturally want to be different! It is appropriate to have such a beautiful lakeside to accompany me!"

Yan Xiaoyi tightened the black gold bow in his hand, gritted his teeth, looked at the unresponsive Li An for a moment, then burst out in anger, no longer holding back the murderous intent in his heart.

"A distance of one hundred steps!"

"what?"

"If you can walk a hundred steps, I will put down the bow and arrow in my hand!"

He had enough of this hypocritical woman!

There was no explanation, let alone regret. At this point, only her blood could comfort her deceased relatives.

"Are you comparing me to a bunch of crude warriors like you?"

Li Yunrui sneered disdainfully: "I had already drunk the poison before leaving the room. My life belongs only to me. Even if I die, I can only control it by myself!"

“Are you manipulating this?”

Li An, who had not spoken for a long time, said faintly: "Do you want to die? If you wanted to die, you should have killed yourself the moment Li Chengqian failed!"

"After all, isn't your life ultimately in the hands of a crude warrior?"

"It's different." No matter what, facing Li An, Li Yunrui was still in a joking mood. "Sir, you and I are both surnamed Li, so you should understand that people like us should be decent no matter what we do."

After saying that, he glanced at Yan Xiaoyi, as if he was disgusted with his previous words.

At this moment, Li Yunrui was not even afraid of death, so how could he care about Yan Xiaoyi's anger?

Then, Li Yunrui is not a flawless person. Since he is not a flawless person, he naturally has things he is afraid of.

Although Yan Xiaoyi was deceived, she had been with Li Yunrui for many years. How could she not know what Li Yunrui cared about most or what he feared most?

"I'll give you ten counts. If you don't run, I promise you, whether you're alive or dead, I will chop your face into pieces and make your disgusting face as famous as your beauty!"

"you!"

Murder and kill!

Li Yunrui can no longer maintain her character, she is afraid!

Her eyes passed over Lin Xiang's face, then her daughter's figure, and finally fixed on Emperor Qing's face. She would not and would not allow herself to go to see her brother, the emperor, with an ugly face!

Perhaps it was at this time that she took martial arts seriously for the first time.

"Vulgar warrior!"

"You still have nine more numbers." Yan Xiaoyi already had an extra arrow in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "I am indeed a warrior. If I don't fight you, am I going to play tricks on you? If you do that, I know I can't beat you."

"There are still eight more numbers!"

Li Yunrui gritted his teeth, not even in the mood to refute. He stood up, turned around and ran towards the lake!

But when Yan Xiaoyi counted the last eight numbers, Li Yunrui still couldn't run a distance of 100 steps.

The flash of lightning seemed like an optical illusion.

Yan Xiaoyi's soul-chasing arrow has already been shot!

Chapter 367: Dispirited.

Counting the steps he had taken in his mind and looking at the lake right in front of him, Li Yunrui, who was lying on the ground, muttered incoherently and stretched out a hand to grab something randomly in the air.

There were thick clouds in the sky at this time, making the yellow line softer.

The white dress that Li Yunrui was wearing was covered with dirt and grass, and she looked extremely miserable.

The emotions in her eyes were complicated, very complicated. The contraction and expansion of her pupils, the intensity and lightness of her eyes, all made it seem as if countless people were laughing at her around her, making it unbearable for her!

She was shot in the left thigh!

The arrow entered the back of her thigh with great force and exited from the front.

After taking out a piece of flesh and blood, he threw it into the lake and disappeared.

A huge pain came from the bloody hole on her leg, and it was more like an unstoppable pain gushing out from her heart, making Li Yunrui unable to distinguish between dreams and the real world, illusion and reality!

Yan Xiaoyi wanted to torture her like this!

Let her taste the fear that her loved ones have experienced!

Thirty years ago, perhaps my family members were also filled with such fear, hiding and fleeing with me, and were finally killed by those cold arrows?

I was pinned down by them but I managed to save my life and was eventually taken in and trained by the eldest princess who appeared as a savior.

For so many years, I have never left this endless bow and cold iron arrow. Even so, I have not been able to warm the cold arrow. I can imagine how cold the arrow that pierced my loved ones was.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoyi's face became even colder.

Looking at Li Yunrui who was still gritting his teeth and crawling on the ground in the distance, trying to crawl a hundred steps, he shot another arrow.

This arrow is inexplicable!

It’s complicated too!

No one knows Yan Xiaoyi's mood at this moment. Who could know that he once had feelings for Li Yunrui!

This arrow is a sad little arrow.

But equally precise and merciless!

The sound of the wind gave a signal to Li Yunrui on the ground, but where could Li Yunrui, who usually didn't even exercise, hide?

Soon, the pain came again. A big hole appeared in her right thigh!

At this point, Li Yunrui couldn't hold back any longer and screamed out loud. Once the tears started to fall from the corners of his eyes, he couldn't stop them anymore.

The second arrow was different from the first one. It failed to penetrate, but instead pierced deeply into her leg, breaking into the ground, with the arrowhead buried in the soil. While continuously causing her pain, it also firmly fixed her body in place, unable to move.

Li Yunrui nearly fainted from the pain.

She couldn't imagine that the arrow piercing the flesh would be so painful!

These things that had never belonged to the royal family made her laugh crazily. Perhaps in an attempt to neutralize the pain in her body, she laughed and shouted, "Since the founding of Qing Kingdom, I am the most special princess, right? Hahaha, how interesting! Interesting!"

Li Yunrui felt a chill on his cheeks as hatred came over him.

She knew that if she didn't continue to follow Yan Xiaoyi's instructions, the next arrow might not pierce her limbs, but her unique face.

The poison had not taken effect yet, and Li Yunrui secretly thought it was a bad decision.

She had originally planned to set the scene well, play a song and then leave in a dignified manner, but she didn't expect that she would end up hurting herself.

Gritting her teeth, she turned around tremblingly, holding the arrow shaft with both hands, her face pale, her eyes red, and she pulled with all her strength, "Ah!!! Ah!!!"

pain!

It hurts so much!

Unparalleled pain!

Li Yunrui was in a daze for a moment. Before her senses were overwhelmed by the surging pain, she even felt that the moment of daze was the best moment. Unfortunately, this moment was too short. The reality was cruel and indifferent.

The arrow was pulled out.

A puddle of water had accumulated on the ground beneath his face.

I don’t know if it was sweat, tears, or maybe saliva, or most likely all three.