Ruan Xingzhu was confused. "Why?" The reason why she delayed her revenge was because she hadn't found the decisive evidence to take down Yang Juyuan yet. Another reason was that he was so popular that he had become one of the top leaders in Sichuan. He was at the peak of his life, so why didn't he have the chance to take revenge?
Song Qingshu told her about the things he had been secretly watching Murong Fu. Of course, he didn't tell her everything, but he let her know that Murong Fu had decided to kill Yang Juyuan.
"They deserve to fight each other!" Ruan Xingzhu said with hatred. She didn't like Yang Juyuan, who had killed her husband, or Murong Fu, who was Jia Shidao's henchman.
"But it's too easy for Yang Juyuan to die like this!" Ruan Xingzhu suddenly said with her teeth clenched. Her husband had treated her brother so well, but he not only killed him, but also plotted against her.
"Today, Murong Fu invited Yang Juyuan to a banquet in the suburbs. I think he's going to kill him today." Song QingShu said. Yang Juyuan could be considered to be very popular now, and the security around him was usually very tight. If Murong Fu wanted to invite him to a banquet, of all places, he just had to choose the outskirts. If this wasn't a deliberate move to divert Yang Juyuan's guards, then what was it?
After his analysis, Ruan Xingzhu agreed with him. "It seems that Murong Fu can't hold back anymore. He can't let Yang Juyuan die so easily! But Murong Fu is very powerful now, so we should avoid a direct conflict with him. "
"Don't worry." Song Qingshu smiled. "He won't be stupid enough to kill him at the banquet. If he does, people will think he's the murderer. I think he'll do it on Yang Juyuan's way to the banquet or on his way back to the city. "
Next, the two of them laid in ambush on the path that Yang Juyuan would definitely take to attend the banquet. Song QingShu's lightness skill was superb. Even though he was carrying Ruan Xingzhu, he did not alarm the guards that accompanied him.
The two of them followed him all the way to the banquet venue in the suburbs. Nothing happened along the way. The two of them looked at each other and understood that the trap would most likely be set on the way back, so they continued to hide.
After a few hours, Yang Juyuan, who had eaten and drank to his heart's content, bid farewell to everyone, and drunkenly boarded the palanquin to return to the city.
"It seems that I made the right decision to rely on Jia Shidao. Although it wasn't bad before, I didn't have the opportunity to interact with the highest level officials in the Sichuan officialdom every day." At this time, Yang Juyuan could be said to be riding on the crest of success, thinking that he could bring the Yang family to unprecedented heights.
"My only regret is that I don't know where Ruan Xingzhu is." A trace of gloom flashed across Yang Juyuan's face. After settling things with Wu Xi that day, he had anxiously rushed back to the Yang Mansion. He had planned to enjoy his sister-in-law, whom he had longed for for many years, but when he returned, he found that she had disappeared without a trace!
This shock was no small matter. If she were to reveal this matter, then everything would be over. Unfortunately, the countless people he had sent out had not been able to find any trace of the other party. In addition, the other party had not jumped out to accuse him during this period of time, so he was finally relieved.
"I guess she is afraid of my current power." After tasting the taste of power, Yang Juyuan could not stop wanting to. Now, he was not afraid of what the other party would say, because he had enough confidence to control the public opinion and label the other party as a slut.
"I hope you can understand the situation. Now that Han Xingzhou's fall is a foregone conclusion, the Ruan family that you rely on will be destroyed at any time. If you serve me well, I can still protect the Ruan family." Because of the drunkenness, Yang Juyuan only felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen when he thought of something exciting.
As he was thinking about something wonderful, suddenly, a burst of screams came from outside and woke him up from his fantasy. When he was about to ask what had happened, the sedan chair rolled to the ground. He knew that they had most likely encountered an assassin, so he instantly woke up from his drunkenness. He pulled out his waist knife and broke out of the sedan chair.
To his surprise, there was only a masked man in black outside. He had originally thought that it was Ruan Xingzhu who had come to assassinate him for revenge.
"Who the hell are you?" Yang Juyuan gripped the saber on his waist tightly as he glanced at the corpses strewn all over the place. His pupils constricted instantly. The other party was able to finish off his bodyguards in such a short period of time. It was obvious that he was an expert among experts.
The man in black did not answer and directly raised his sword to stab Yang Juyuan. Yang Juyuan hurriedly focused 120% to deal with him. He also had good martial arts skills, so he was not too afraid of the other party. He thought that as long as he could hold on for a long time, he would be saved when other officials passed by.
However, the other party's sword art was like maggots in tarsal bones, extremely ruthless. Not long after, several bloody wounds appeared on his body. Moreover, he had drunk wine, so his martial arts skills were greatly reduced compared to the past. With a moment of carelessness, his wrist was stabbed, and blood gushed out. How could he still hold his waist knife?
"The Three Emotions Sword Art, you are fucking Shen Xiaolong!" Although he had lost the ability to fight, Yang Juyuan's mind suddenly became clear. He thought of something and cursed angrily.
Seeing that his identity had been seen through, the man in black no longer concealed himself and took off his mask. Sure enough, it was the Three Emotions Daoist Shen Xiaolong. "Surnamed Yang, today is the day you die."
"How did I offend you?" Yang Juyuan was shocked and angry, and he cursed while dodging.
"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it. When you go to the underworld, apologize to Sun Zhongrui." Shen Xiaolong snorted coldly and raised his sword to stab.
Yang Juyuan hurriedly shouted, "Wait, killing Sun Zhongrui was Murong Fu's idea. It has nothing to do with me."
Shen Xiaolong sneered, "Even now, you still dare to frame others! I have investigated carefully. The soldiers who attacked Sun Zhongrui were all under your command. Although Murong Fu is nominally your superior, you have the Yang family backing you. Who doesn't fear you? How could he order you around? It's useless to say more. Die! "
They had already wasted a lot of time here, and Shen Xiaolong was worried that other officials would pass by with their attendants. Worried that a long delay would bring trouble, he directly stabbed his sword toward Yang Juyuan's throat.
Just as he was about to get justice for Sun Zhongrui, a small stone suddenly flew over and hit the tip of his sword. Shen Xiaolong felt his hand go numb, and he almost lost his grip on his sword. He couldn't help but look to the side in horror.
Unknowingly, a man and a woman had appeared beside him. The man was tall and straight, and the woman was graceful. It could be seen that they were young, but both of them were wearing veils, so their appearances couldn't be seen clearly.
"Who are you?" Shen Xiaolong was terrified.
This man and woman were naturally Song Qingshu and Ruan Xingzhu. Pointing at Yang Juyuan, who was scared out of his wits, Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "I want this person."
"You are the person who saved Wu Xi that night!" At this time, Shen Xiaolong finally felt a familiar aura from him.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly, "Since you have recognized me, then you should know that you are no match for me."
Shen Xiaolong's expression changed, and it was obvious that he was in an intense mental struggle. However, in the end, he cupped his hands and chose to leave. Although he wanted to avenge Sun Zhongrui, he wasn't stupid enough to make unnecessary sacrifices when he knew that he was no match for him.
"Wait a moment!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, causing him to be startled.
"What advice do you have for me?" Shen Xiaolong had goosebumps all over his body.
Noticing that Shen Xiaolong's hand was slightly pale, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh, "Don't be nervous. I just want to remind you to be careful of Murong Fu."
Shen Xiaolong was startled, "What do you mean?"
Song QingShu shook his head. "Even if I tell you more now, you might not believe me. I can only say as much as I can. You just need to remember this." Shen Xiaolong was a loyal and righteous person. Song QingShu didn't want him to die in Murong Fu's hands for no reason.
Shen Xiaolong frowned, and suddenly thought of what Yang Juyuan had just said. A shadow inexplicably shrouded his heart, and in the end, he left with a heart full of doubts.
Seeing that he had left, Yang Juyuan heaved a sigh of relief. He hurriedly got up and bowed to Song Qingshu, "Thank you, benefactor, for saving me. May I ask for benefactor's name? I will definitely repay you generously. "
"Benefactor?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh, and he couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with him. He directly hit Yang Juyuan's sleeping acupoint and carried him away.
When Yang Juyuan woke up, he was shocked to find himself in the wilderness. Looking up, he saw a stone tablet with the words "Yang Gongyi Zhenzhong's Tomb" written on it, and he couldn't help but be frightened.
"This, this, this …" A few days ago, he had personally buried his big brother, so how could he not know where he was?
Song Qingshu stood not far away and said to Ruan Xingzhu, "I'll leave this person to Madam."
Ruan Xingzhu's eyes were a little red, and she pursed her lips, "Thank you, young master!"
At this moment, the two of them took off their masks, and Yang Juyuan finally saw her face clearly. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry, "Bitch, it's you!"
Ruan Xingzhu sneered, "Last time, I told you that you would suffer retribution for doing such a thing that goes against human morality, but you didn't believe me. You didn't expect that it would come true so quickly, did you?"
Yang Juyuan's expression changed several times, but he quickly squeezed out a smile, "Sister-in-law, I was just joking with you last time. Please don't take it seriously."
"Joking?" Ruan Xingzhu sneered.
"Yes, I was joking," Yang Juyuan hurriedly explained, "Big brother has treated me with great kindness, so why would I harm him? If you don't believe me, you can open his coffin and do an autopsy right now to see if he committed suicide or was murdered."
"Trying to stall for time?" Ruan Xingzhu snorted, "Then why did you have bad intentions towards me before?"
"Sister-in-law, I was possessed for a moment. Ever since the day you married into the Yang Clan, I was shocked by you. However, you're my sister-in-law, so I could only suppress this feeling in my heart. Then, Big Brother unfortunately passed away, and I thought I could finally pursue you, so I was confused for a moment. That day, I also drank a little, so I said some nonsense …" This was a matter of life and death, so Yang Juyuan's brain was many times faster than usual.
"What a glib tongue. You can explain to Zhenzhong when you're in the underworld." Ruan Xingzhu stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, dragging him to her husband's tombstone like a dead dog.
Yang Juyuan finally understood that he couldn't escape today, so he started cursing, "Who was that man just now? He's your lover, right? You slut, you vixen. Big brother has just died, and you've already found yourself a wild man."
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At first, he was still cursing, but later on, his screams were mixed with pleading.
"Don't kill me. If you kill me, the Yang Clan will have no more descendants. Even if Big Brother's spirit is in heaven, he won't allow you to do this."
"Bitch! If the Yang Clan's bloodline ends, the Yang Clan's ancestors will curse you! "
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