Chapter 2035: Death of Gu Qingyu
What happened in Yulong Village a few months ago was destined to be an unsolved case, and only Hua Wuyou and Dumb Girl knew about it. Even the parties involved, Yang Juaner and Gu Qingyu, didn't know.
At this moment, the two men had been taken away by the white-robed wizard from the cabin where Yang Juaner lived, and were imprisoned in a wooden house near the white-robed wizard.
The goatee-bearded wizard checked the energy restraints on the two of them. Seeing that the seals in their bodies were still very strong, he threw them in and sent several warriors from the five tribes to guard them outside the house.
The room was very dark, there wasn't even a bedding, and there was just a layer of moldy straw on the ground.
Yang Juaner lay on the straw like a dead pig, seemingly resigned to her fate.
Gu Qingyu's eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the darkness, and his expression was uncertain.
He said slowly: "Junior Sister Juan'er."
Yang Juaner turned her head, looked in the direction of Gu Qingyu in the darkness, and said: "It's been a few months since I was raped for the first time, and you haven't called my name again. Senior Brother Qingyu, you what you want to say?"
Gu Qingyu said word for word: "Kill me."
Hearing this, Yang Juaner put her hands on the ground and tried to sit up, saying, "What did you say?" Gu Qingyu said, "Ye Xiaochuan didn't kill us, his only purpose was to get what he wanted to know from our mouths. secret, and this secret must be related to that person. That person is our Thousand Faces Sect’s last hope. You don’t know who that person is, but I know that Ye Xiaochuan will torture me at all costs to make me reveal that person. The name of the person. I have been missing my arm for many days, and there is no hope of replacing it. Even if the restriction in the body is released, I will become a useless person. Please kill me.
, I would rather die in your hands than be tortured to death by Ye Xiaochuan. "
Yang Juaner remained silent for a long time. Gu Qingyu is a tough guy. He broke both arms and did not reveal the name of the person. She knew that Gu Qingyu was not afraid of being tortured by Ye Xiaochuan, but the tragic experiences in the past few months had made this iron-clad man facing the future. road lost hope
, he is seeking death.
Yang Juaner had heard a little bit about that person. She had seen him twice when she was on Yunmeng Island. She only knew that the person's surname was Liu. He looked like a teenager, wearing gorgeous silk and shaking his head. A vulgar peony folding fan.
As for the young man's name, true appearance, and name in Cangyun Sect, Yang Juaner did not know.
She said: "You are talking about the young master named Liu who once appeared on Yunmeng Island?"
Gu Qingyu nodded slowly.
Yang Juaner asked: "Is he really so important to our Thousand Faces Sect?" Gu Qingyu was silent for a long time and said: "I can't live anymore, and I don't want to live like an animal, but you have to live, I You must listen carefully to the next words. Liujin Yan’s tomb belongs to Li Daodao. Remember, Liujin’s Yan tomb belongs to Li Dao, the head of Zhengyang Peak in Cangyun Gate.
Feiyu and Ban Zhuyue's son Li asked. "
Yang Juaner was surprised and asked: "What?" Gu Qingyu said slowly: "Don't ask why, just listen to what I say. Back then, our Qianmian Sect's former head Ban Mei'er had two daughters, one named Ban Zhuyue, a man named Banzhushui, Banzhuyue married Li Daodao of Cangyunmen, and Banzhushui married Yuan Qin of Cangyunmen. Banzhushui gave birth to two children, a boy and a girl, in the capital. The boy is Yuan Shaoqin, the eldest disciple of Cangyun Sect’s leader Yu Jizi, and the baby girl was brought back to Qianmian Sect by the sect leader, who is Yuan Xiaolou, the sect leader of our generation. Thirty-six years ago, Yuan Shaoqin. Because of his affair with Wan Yan Wu Lei, he was sentenced to death by the Cangyun Sect. In fact, he did not die. Ban Zhuyue secretly replaced him and asked a disciple of the Qianmian Sect to die for Yuan Shaoqin. The real Yuan Shaoqin did not die.
He died, but was secretly rescued by Ban Zhuyue. When Li Wendao was sixteen, he went down the mountain to practice for seven or eight years. It was at that time that Yuan Shaoqin replaced Li Wendao and entered the world's sight again. "
Yang Juaner's expression changed rapidly, and she couldn't tell whether the secret Gu Qingyu told was true or false. Maybe there is some truth and some lies. Gu Qingyu continued: "Based on this matter alone, it is difficult for Ye Xiaochuan to believe your words. Now I tell us the names of some important disciples of Qianmian Sect who entered Cangyun through the disguise technique, and the elders of Cangyun Sect who were poisoned a few years ago. The details of the incident,
Only if you tell most of the truth will Ye Xiaochuan believe that Liu Jin Yanfen is Li Daodao. "In the next half hour, Gu Qingyu revealed the whole story about the poisoning of the elders of the Cangyun Sect. He planned and arranged this incident, including which elders were poisoned and through what means. Everything was detailed. Tell everything
Come. After finishing speaking, Gu Qingyu let out a long sigh and said: "In the past, I was favored by the sect master and entered the Thousand Faces Sect. I swore to protect the sect for the rest of my life. However, in just one night, the Thousand Faces Sect was destroyed. Junior sister, you have to live. , fulfill my last wish.
Be sad, don't be sad. Death is the greatest relief for me, but living is the most difficult thing for you. "
Yang Juaner felt Gu Qingyu's desire to die. She slowly crawled to Gu Qingyu's side and reached out to touch Gu Qingyu's cheek.
She said with tears streaming down her face: "Brother, I have known since I was a child that you have feelings for me. In fact, I should have expressed my feelings to you long ago. Since you want to die, I will help you. Before you die, let me serve you. ”
Yang Juan'er's hands gently untied Gu Qingyu's clothes in the darkness, and Gu Qingyu's breathing gradually became heavier.
I have been practicing Taoism for nearly a hundred years, and I have never been close to a woman. Now I am dying, but I didn't expect to get rid of the boy's body. Yang Juaner's experience in the past few months has made her a veteran. She untied Gu Qingyu's clothes with ease, pushed Gu Qingyu to the ground, and endured the exhaustion and pain of being abused by the cripple tonight, slowly took off his clothes
Shang, riding on Gu Qingyu's body.
She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making too strong a sound, lest she be noticed by the Southern Xinjiang soldiers guarding the two of her outside.
Gu Qingyu had never experienced such a wonderful feeling. He felt the soft and warm spring water flowing all over his body, making his veins soothed and wonderful.
Yang Juaner sat on Gu Qingyu's body, lying down and kissing Gu Qingyu's dirty cheek, then sat up straight again, with a small stick in her hand.
Gu Qingyu smiled.
Yang Juaner used her teeth to gnaw one end of the stick, and soon her mouth was filled with blood. However, one end of the stick was also chewed out with sharp edges by her teeth, forming a small wooden stake.
At dawn, she used the light of dawn to see Gu Qingyu's satisfied expression.
After experiencing it countless times, she felt that this time was the happiest one.
With tears streaming down her face, she pressed the wooden stake against Gu Qingyu's heart, and then pressed down bit by bit. The wooden stake slowly pierced Gu Qingyu's heart. The color in Gu Qingyu's eyes slowly dimmed, but there was always a satisfied smile that was difficult to conceal at the corner of his mouth.