Chapter 235: The Power and Strategy of the World

Xie Wei's Adam's apple rolled slightly and his voice was slightly hoarse. He reached out to her and said, "Come on."

Jiang Xuening was pulled up by him.

He hugged her waist with one hand and wrapped her in his arms, but didn't do anything more. He just sat under the window, holding her in such a simple embrace, as if using such restrained movements to suppress a surging emotion in his heart that seemed to overflow.

Her face pressed against his chest.

You can hear the powerful heartbeat inside.

When they fell into the Heavenly Sect a while ago, they did a lot of more intimate things, but this kind of embrace was not included. Just because it seems to be something more intimate than intimacy, and Xie Ju'an never dares to cross this line.

Until now.

Jiang Xuening was not used to getting so close to people and having such an intimate posture, but Xie Ju'an's embrace of her was so careful, even with a subtle tremble.

She didn't resist at all.

After a moment, I also slowly relaxed.

Xie Wei said, "You are mine."

Jiang Xuening pursed her lips without saying a word.

Xie Wei stared at her, considered for a while, and smiled, "Then I'm yours."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuening felt that this person was absurd and childish. However, she knew in her heart that arguing with him would not yield any results, and she might even want to surround herself. She simply ignored her and smiled, slowly closing her eyes.

Xie Wei casually assumed that she had agreed.

He looked out the window, and the flowers and trees in spring swayed lightly between the breeze and the sky. However, never before had he felt that they were full of such vitality. It turned out that each flower and leaf was different, just like time flowing silently. Every moment made him truly feel that he was living in the ordinary world.

After a long time, he said, "I'll take it for granted that you agreed. You can't go back on your word or not want me in the future."

Jiang Xue lay quietly in his arms.

Xie Weijiu ignored her answer and lowered his head to see that the little scammer had actually fallen asleep. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh. However, as her gaze shifted, she saw a faint weariness beneath her eyelids.

How much did she think about these past two days, how long did she endure, and finally walked into this room and said the words she just said to him?

He felt his heart blocked.

Thousands of emotions were piled up together, but it was difficult to find an outlet to vent. I wanted to hold her tighter with force, even crushing and squeezing her into my own flesh and blood, but I was afraid that a little force would wake her up.

There is a thousand pounds of strength between the arms.

When it landed on her, it was only a little restrained and restrained.

Xie Wei couldn't hold back in the end. Her eyebrows trembled lightly, and she lowered her head and gently kissed the tip of her eyebrows.

There is no cloudy and tense desire.

Only filled with intense passion.

The figures of the two overlapped under the window, with fine sky light scattered in her hair, and soft green silk spread over his drooping sleeve robe. It was like the calm and gentle rainbow light after a storm, as if snuggling together, with an indescribable warmth.

When Lv Xian arrived, the courtyard was peaceful.

Jianshu is guarding outside.

Lv Xian looked at the closed door and frowned, asking, "It's not yet the end of the agreement. I've been waiting over there for a long time. Why hasn't your husband come?"

Jianshu whispered, "Miss Ning Er is inside."

Lv Xian remained silent.

But it's quiet here, even though the door is closed, Xie Wei can still hear his voice. At this moment, he lightly lowered Jiang Xuening, placed a soft pillow under her head, and withdrew the square table that was placed to the side. Although it was the end of spring, I was afraid of catching cold when I fell asleep, so I pulled the thin quilt on the other side of Arhat's bed, covered her gently bit by bit, and then carefully tucked in the corner of the quilt.

Her sleeping face is really beautiful.

Xie Wei stood by the bed, gazing at her delicate lips. Suddenly, he remembered the cherry blossoms hidden under the emerald green leaves outside the Qing Yu Hall of the Marquis Mansion in his childhood. He couldn't help but bend down and kiss.

When he came out of the room, he didn't speak and slowly closed the door. He said to the little treasure beside him, "Take care of her and don't let anyone disturb her."

Xiaobao whispered, "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Lv Xian did not immediately speak. Instead, he walked out of the courtyard with Xie Wei and said, "According to your instructions, everything has been sorted out quite well."

Xie Wei put on a crane cloak.

===Kunning Section 290===

When he walked out of the courtyard, the deep calmness and gentleness that had just passed away had disappeared completely. His eyes met and he said coldly, "Did you not kill me?"

Lv Xian said, "I committed suicide three times, my bones are hard."

Upon hearing this, Xie Wei's long eyebrows, resembling ink paintings, didn't even move a little longer. He only said, "It's good if they don't die clean. I still have some uses."

The Heavenly Sect is not only a sect in the martial arts world, but naturally there are often conflicts. Whether dealing with outsiders or insiders, there must be a place to go. The court prohibited lynching and did not dare to make it public, so they were all set up as dungeons.

Dark and oppressive, damp and cold.

When Xie Wei arrived, the ground beneath his feet had already been washed away by the water, clean and spotless. If it weren't for the faint smell of blood floating in the air, and some dimples in the corners of the wall still had faint bloodstains. I'm afraid no one can see what kind of cruel scenes have been played in this dungeon in the past two days.

Previously, the leaders of the Tianjiao Sect and the hall around Wan Xiuzi, one by one, were all hung on iron chains on the wall, and the dripping blood was still dripping from time to time.

Many people are on the brink of death.

Some people still have some strength. When they hear footsteps, they lift their heads and see Xie Wei. They cry out with their eyes torn, "Dog thief! Dujun dog thief! If you have the ability, let your grandfather down and compete openly!"

A soldier next to him almost immediately swung an iron whip fiercely, leaving another bloodstain on the man's body, which had not many good skins left. The whip tip even rolled up and swept towards the corner of his eye, looking even more terrifying and terrifying.

Xie Wei stopped and turned his eyes, but couldn't recognize the person. He asked Jianshu, "Who is he?"

Jianshu glanced at it and said, "It's Lu Tai."

Xie Wei stared at him for a moment, thinking that this person didn't need to stay. He calmly ordered, "Cut off your hands and feet, throw them to feed the dog."

He continued to move forward.

In no time, a terrifying scream came from behind.

The bloody smell inside the dungeon seemed to be a bit thick.

In the innermost cell, Wan Xiuzi heard the echoing mournful cries and couldn't help but shudder. He, who was chained to the wall, had little room to move.

But there aren't many scars on his body.

In recent days, he was the only person in the dungeon who had not been punished, but he did not feel fortunate for it. Instead, he developed a deeper and more intense fear from the bottom of his heart. Listening to the voices of those people being punished day by day was almost like sitting on an oil pan, suffering and unable to sleep, afraid that one day it would be his turn.

He knew it was intentional torture.

The sound of footsteps coming from outside is gradually getting closer.

His trembling became even more intense, and even the iron chains that locked him made a slight collision sound. His eyes, which were already somewhat cloudy and old, stared fixedly at the right side of the hallway.

Xie Wei has finally arrived.

No longer the seven year old child wearing the crown prince's robe, Xu Xu. Over twenty years have passed, and he has become a terrifying monster lurking in the Heavenly Cult. Finally, silently, the butcher's knife was placed on his neck!

At this moment, Wan Xiuzi was even angry.

He tightly grasped the iron chain, charging forward, glaring fiercely, as if he couldn't help but go up and pinch his neck, strangling the big mistake made by this momentary mistake again!

But I can't make it through.

He was extremely resentful and let out a roar in his throat: "I should have killed you with one knife, freezing you in the snow with those three hundred righteous children. It's better than raising a tiger today and falling into your hands! I have saved your life, but I have saved your life!"

Jianshu pulled over the nearby chair, wiped the dust off it, and placed it behind Xie Wei.

Xie Wei brushed his sleeves and sat down.

He remained indifferent to Wan Xiuzi's words and only waved his hand lightly.

Two soldiers immediately walked in and held down Wan Xiuzi.

He struggled frantically.

However, it struggled and remained motionless.

On the dirty long table against the wall, there was already a neatly arranged row of long iron nails the size of a little finger, and next to it was a hammer with wet blood stains.

Jianshu walked forward and took one.

What did Wan Xiuzi feel in advance? His pupils were shrinking, and where was the majesty of being the leader of the Heavenly Sect two days ago? He shouted at the top of his lungs, "What do you want to do? Let go of this seat!"

His hands were tightly pressed against the wall.

Jianshu came to him and only aimed the long iron nail at Wan Xiuzi's palm. He pounded it hard bit by bit, deeply penetrating into his muscles and flesh, and even penetrating it completely, nailing it to the back wall!

The terrifying pain made Wan Xiuzi scream in agony, and his body spasmed like a twitch. Despite struggling with great strength, he was still crushed to death by the two soldiers.

Next, there is a second one, a third one

Blood gushed down, long iron nails one after another, almost filling his palms!

As early as the third nail was nailed, he couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy from Xie Wei, who had been scolded by him earlier. "Let me go! As I also spared your life back then, let me go! Take whatever you want! Tianjiao, do you want Tianjiao? There are also a lot of money stored in the silver bank. I know the news of the remaining sins of the Pingnan King and his party! Don't you also want to become an emperor? Don't you want to seek revenge from the court? Let me go, let me go, ah..."

Someone placed a few tables next to them and presented freshly brewed tea.

Xie Wei finished and took a sip.

The left palm is still wrapped in a layer of silk cloth, causing unbearable pain.

Looking up at Wan Xiuzi, he looked at his bloody hands with long nails. He was not touched at all. He just sniffed: "Heaven's teachings? A bunch of empty pockets, waste Dim sum. They can make things happen, but now you are not here. Give me? I don't think it costs much to raise them. You really value yourself."

Wan Xiuzi finally struggled and couldn't move.

There is finally no extra space on these two hands.

He hung on the wall, barely able to say a word.

Such a cruel scene is heart wrenching to watch.

Xie Wei, however, always looked as if he had not seen anything before. He put down the tea cup, stood up, and slowly walked closer. A dark light flashed through his deep eyes, as if he had a hint of compassion.

He said, "But when you let me go back then, it was indeed a partial favor."

Wan Xiuzi was almost fainting.

A bucket of cold water splashed him awake.

He heard Xie Wei's words clearly. Although he knew it was impossible, he was in a desperate situation and suddenly grabbed a glimmer of hope. He couldn't help but lift his eyes and stared at him intently.

A strange smile appeared on Xie Wei's lips and he slowly said, "Don't you want to be the emperor? I'll give you a way out and give you a chance."

Wan Xiuzi trembled all over.

Xie Wei lowered his eyes and continued softly, "The Heavenly Sect is still yours, and the Rebellion is also yours. Even if you go north, the Dragon Chair will be placed at the highest point of the Forbidden City."

In this moment, Wan Xiuzi felt his hair stand on end all over his body!

He can also be considered a cunning and calculating person. How could he not understand Xie Wei's words?

However, there is no other choice——

Get out here and fight in this vast world, or there may still be a glimmer of hope, otherwise you will be nowhere to be today!

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The top leaders of the Tianjiao sect who were previously arrested, including Wan Xiuzi, were all released by Xie Wei.

No one knows why.

But half a month after Wan Xiuzi was put back, the Tianjiao Rebellion, which had previously been subdued, regrouped and marched north like crazy! Along the way, seeing the city and villages, almost disregarding the consequences, we exchange our lives and blood for them!

The world is in chaos, and the heroes are vying for the deer.

The court issued a proclamation to suppress rebellion.

The Xinzhou border army, which had previously won battles at the border and pacified the Tatars, supported the former brave and resolute Marquis Crown Prince Yan Lin as the commander and declared to the world that they had followed the princess's orders. They raised the banner of King Qin with a noble voice, and gathered troops from Xinzhou and Huangzhou to eliminate the Heavenly Cult and protect the court!

The rebel army of the Heavenly Sect fought ahead, and their "Diligent King's Teacher" followed behind. Often, it is the city that the Heavenly Sect has put in a lot of effort and effort to capture without knowing how many people have died. Before they can stop to catch their breath, the pursuers behind them are already approaching the city.

Unable to fight at all, we had to continue running north.

Fight and run, fight and run, it's like a wild wolf being released from its cage, afraid of being caught back and starving again. It's too much to care about its head and tail, and it has to rush forward crazily for that glimmer of vitality!

The hunter followed behind calmly.

Picking up the city they left behind, comforting the people they disturbed, almost effortlessly occupying half of the land and won countless hearts of the people.

The Shen family is on the verge of collapse.

In less than five months, the Tianjiao Rebellion, who had already been forced to turn red eyed, attacked Zhili and pointed their swords at the capital!

Following closely behind was what Xie Wei called "the teacher of the diligent king.".

At this moment, even in the tiny capital, some people naively believe that the Xinzhou army is indeed the Prince of Qin, and the leader is the young commander of the dynasty, Mr. Xie Wei. At that time, they will engage in a pincer attack with the 80000 Imperial Guards in the capital, and they will be able to completely execute the rebellion of the Heavenly Sect!

Little did they know——

The butcher's knife for cutting deer has been raised high in the dark!