Chapter 660

"So...Master Yun Zun, tell me...should it be better for me to keep this humble life...or is it cleaner to simply die?"

Up to this moment, Wu Ying's voice was still calm, and the look in her eyes was even colder.

Seeing that Yunyang didn't answer for a long time, he asked again, and then muttered to himself: "In all fairness, if I were you, I would never let the enemy live. The future is infinite, and the variables are infinite. For now His indulgence may be his regret, and the only way to solve the problem is to eliminate the hidden danger at the moment."

Yun Yang sneered: "After all, you still want to live in your bones, no matter what the purpose is, you still want to live. So you don't hesitate to provoke me?"

Wu Ying said indifferently: "In this world, is there anyone who doesn't want to live when it's time to die?"

"That's right!" Yun Yang could only feel his blood surging, and said sharply, "You're right! Is there anyone in this world who doesn't want to live when it's time to die?!"

He lowered his voice and roared fiercely: "My brothers, even at the last moment of the Tianxuanya battle, how could they not want to continue to live?"

With one word, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Wu Ying stayed in place like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.

"In the past seven years, tens of millions of heroic souls have sacrificed on the battlefield of Weiguo... At the moment when their blood was spilled on the battlefield, even if they have no complaints or regrets, don't they want to live?!" Yun Yang took a step forward, his eyes were fierce He looked at Wu Ying fiercely.

Wu Ying stood dumbfounded.

"Which one of them is not utterly loyal? Which one is not a pillar of the country? Which one is not a loyal minister and good general? Which one is not a man of lofty ideals? Which one is not a citizen of Yutang, a righteous man who threw his head and blood?!"

"Could it be that you are the only one capable? Which of these brothers is incapable?!"

Yun Yang's eyes were like knives, he was panting, and approached step by step.

Wu Ying still stood there dumbly, letting the spittle of Yun Yang, who was getting closer, spray him all over the face.

"If you say in all fairness, let's be fair, everyone wants to live; who has no brothers, no comrades, no wives and children, no parents and family burdens!"

Yun Yang's words were like knives: "But they chose to die in the end, and left without hesitation!"

His gaze, like a blood-stained steel knife, was nailed to Wu Ying's face: "You are a person who harms the country and the people, a conspiracy and traitor, so why do you say that you want to live?!"

At this moment, Wu Ying's eyes became a bit dazed, a little dazed, and murmured: "...I...I don't want...to live for a long time...I...I just want...to live a little longer Years, just to see the destruction of the Four Seasons Building... is enough... Is this a luxury..."

He seemed to be justifying, seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally closed his eyes, saying: "Just wait for that day to come, I will naturally confess my crimes, and then I will die." Thanks to the world, there will be no need for Yun Zun to do anything at that time, Wu Ying's head will naturally be placed on a plate and presented in front of the Supreme."

When he said this, he opened his eyes and looked at Yun Yang.

But he saw Yun Yang's eyes were as cold as a knife.

For some reason, Wu Ying didn't dare to face such gazes, she looked away dejectedly, closed her eyes, and didn't move for a long time before she said shyly, "It's only natural for Mr. Yunzun to feel uneasy. It doesn't matter if it's three years early or three years later, this old man has few worries in this world, but it's too hypocritical to beg for mercy at this moment!"

His face twisted suddenly, and he murmured: "Man is doing it, the sky is watching, even if the sin is done and made up for afterwards, there will be no time. In the end...I want to make up for it a lot in the past few years... , to make up for my country, my nation... It is still for my own selfish desires, to make up for my heart..."

"Master Yun Zun is right, I really have no reason to survive."

"The two of us have walked along the way, no matter what our intentions are, what our original intentions are, after all, too many good men died because of us, Bi Zhongliu is dead, why should I try my best to survive? Reasons, ten thousand reasons, so what, they are just deceitful words to fool myself... After so many years, I am used to deceiving myself and others, thinking that I can really offset the sins I have committed!"

"I've run out of words... please do it."

He still closed his eyes, still muttering, his voice became more and more bleak, and his overall condition became worse and worse, as if he had aged several decades in this short period of time.

On the sideburns, there are dots of white hair spots visible to the naked eye.

He stood with his neck straight, motionless, with his eyes closed all the time, waiting for the fatal blow to arrive, and the journey to hell, the law of heaven is obvious.

However, after a long, long time, there was no deadly knife wind.

"Master Yunzun, why don't you make a move?" Wu Ying sighed, "What are you waiting for?!"

No one answered.

After another half hour, Wu Ying suddenly opened her eyes and looked in front of her, only to realize that her eyes were empty and there was no one there.

Master Yun Zun, who was shrouded in smoke and clouds, has long since disappeared.

Wu Ying raised her head hastily, but saw a faint cloud swaying and rising in the sky. She had already reached the place covered by the thick leaves, without any hesitation or lingering, she just walked away leisurely.

The next moment, there was a whistling sound in the sky, and the whole world became silent again.

Wu Ying froze on the spot, motionless, and did not make a sound after a long time.

This Yun Zun actually left without saying a word, without giving a single word of explanation.

He reprimanded himself sternly, with murderous intentions soaring to the sky; but, in the end, he still chose to let himself go.

"It seems that he doesn't want to kill me anymore, or...accepted my request." Wu Ying knelt down, fiddled with the ashes on the ground, and murmured: "It turns out that we were really wrong."

"He will never want to kill me, just because... my talent is still useful to the Yutang Empire. It is very useful. Now that Yutang is troubled internally and externally, and the wind and rain are precarious, he wants me to exert more strength..."

"Although he really wants to kill me for revenge, but...for the sake of the country he guards, he is willing to put aside his personal grievances for the time being...sincerely to the outside world."

"Lord Yunzun, he is indeed the only good man I have ever seen in my life..."

"Don't worry, when I see the destruction of the Four Seasons Tower, I will go down and reunite with you. And during this extra embers, I will do my best to assist the Yutang Empire and help you realize your original intention: But it’s the king’s business! If the time comes, I still can’t do it... I will always go down to find you.”

"I believe it should be enough to have a few more years, what do you think?"

Wu Ying murmured.

"If you ask too much, it would be too extravagant..."

He continued to take out the incense paper money from the space ring, and continued to burn it.

"I'll simply burn some more right now. You can keep it and use it slowly. Don't save it. In the future, as long as I have time, I will burn a bunch... burn more while I'm still alive; you don't Don't be too frugal...but don't spend it all, remember to save some for me, when I go down, I'm afraid there will be no more..."

"It must be rare for people like us to burn paper money for us..."

He muttered to himself, as if opposite, there was a person sitting quietly, watching him quietly, listening to him quietly.

"I will be like this from now on. This love will always have to be repaid. This heinous debt of blood, how much to make up... let's count as much..."

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Yun Yang turned into floating clouds and escaped from the military headquarters. Although something happened, he still felt depressed and unspeakable in his heart, which was hard to calm down.

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