"I'll give you a chance to kill me."
Jing Rong tightened his grip on his sword.
Wei Yi said, "Draw your sword!"
The hesitation in Jing Rong's heart was swept away as he drew his sword.
"Phissh!"
The sharp sword was unsheathed.
Wei Yi squinted his eyes, but the murderous intent in them could still be seen. He curled his lips and said, "Jing Rong, you better not show mercy because I won't either."
After saying that, he raised his sword and stabbed towards Jing Rong.
Before the sharp sword could reach him, it was deflected by Jing Rong's sword. At the same time, Jing Rong dodged to the side.
Wei Yi frowned, the murderous intent between his eyebrows intensified.
Continue to attack!
He had been practicing swordsmanship with a martial arts master for several months. Although his hands were not as nimble and clumsy, every strike he made was more powerful than an ordinary person. Even a martial artist like Jing Rong had to expend a bit of effort to avoid the sword that was thrusting towards him.
Jing Rong did not expect that the cowardly Wei Yi of the past would be able to contend against him with a sword.
Inner demons could really change a person!
After a few moves, the two were evenly matched.
To be precise, Jing Rong did not have the heart to kill him. Moreover, Jing Rong's repeated forbearance and evasion made Wei Yi feel even more inferior. It was contempt and mockery towards himself! Gradually, that feeling turned into endless anger, stimulating his sensitive nerves. His attacks became faster and faster. The bloodthirsty look in his eyes was especially eye-catching.
At this moment, Wei Yi only had one goal – to kill Jing Rong!
It was said that crazy people were the most dangerous. It was not wrong at all.
At this moment, Wei Yi only had one goal – to kill Jing Rong!
When Jing Rong dodged Wei Yi's sword, Wei Yi's sword cut open a wound on his arm.
His clothes were split open!
His flesh was split open!
Blood immediately seeped out from the wound and dyed his clothes red!
Jing Rong shook his wrist and retreated a few steps. He looked at the bloody wound on his arm.
He frowned.
Wei Yi pointed his sword at him and said fiercely, "If you don't use your full strength, you will be the one to die today."
Hearing this, Jing Rong's eyes darkened.
Blue veins popped on his forehead.
He could no longer dodge!
Thereupon —
Ignoring the wound on his arm, he raised his sword and switched from defense to offense.
At the end of the day, Wei Yi was just a dabbler. He was no match for Jing Rong.
Finally —
He forced Jing Rong to retreat until his heels hit the stone steps behind him.
Bang!
He lost his balance and fell backward, his back pressing against the stone steps.
The bronze sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".
His voice reverberated throughout the hall!
Before he could get up, Jing Rong's sword was already in front of his eyes.
The tip of the sword was aimed at his throat!
Just a hair's breadth!
It could take his life!
Jing Rong's eyes were sharp and his expression was cold. Against the light, he looked down at Wei Yi.
"This is the result you want? Forcing me to kill you? "" Haha! " Wei Yi snorted and laughed. He looked at the sharp sword that was right in front of him. His gaze slowly moved up to meet Jing Rong's gaze. He said, "The sword is in your hands now. You are the one who makes the decision! You can choose to kill me because … if it were me, I wouldn't give you a chance to speak. "
I won't give you any chance to speak. "
More accurately, he was provoking him!
More accurately, he was provoking him!
Jing Rong's wrist trembled slightly.
Wei Yi continued, "If you kill me, you can take Shu 'er away. From now on, no one will stop you. The entire Great Lin will belong to you."
He raised his chin and prepared to die. There was no fear in his eyes.
Jing Rong had to admit that Wei Yi's words provoked him.
Therefore —
He thrust his sword forward, the tip of the sword against Wei Yi's throat. However, he controlled his strength well and did not pierce through the flesh.
He restrained himself!
At the last second, he withdrew his sword and threw it on the ground.
Wei Yi didn't seem surprised.
Wei Yi did not seem surprised. Instead, it was within his expectations.
"You should've killed me."
"I'm not you!"
Jing Rong took a step back and slowly took out something from his sleeve.
It was a yellow scroll.
Ugh!
That was … the posthumous edict of the late emperor!
Shang Zhuo had taken it from Eunuch Zhang.
Jing Rong asked, "I think … you must have guessed it?"
Wei Yi looked at the posthumous edict in his hand. A trace of surprise flashed through his eyes, but it was only for a fleeting moment. He sat on the stone steps with a languid and comfortable feeling.
He heaved a sigh of relief. "I didn't guess, I just thought of it." His expression was solemn as he asked Jing Rong seriously, "What happened between the time of the late Emperor's death and the announcement of the edict? Why didn't the late emperor pass the throne to you even though he grabbed your hand and asked you to guard this land before he died? At that time, why did you summon Lord Shang into the hall? After you were imprisoned, why did Lord Shang go to see Eunuch Zhang after seeing you? I can't help but think about all these things! Moreover, in the heart of the late Emperor, you are the true Emperor of Great Lin! As for me, I am the son of a traitor! Why would the late emperor send Jiang
Mountain to me? Isn't this a huge joke? It's just that I didn't understand it earlier! "
There was a hint of desolation in his tone.
His imperial robe was also very ironic.
Everything he had today was fake!
Everything was fake! Jing Rong looked at him and said in a low voice, "The Imperial Duke's rebellion is a fact! More than seventy innocent people died tragically is also a fact! That year, the late emperor ordered the burning of the Imperial Duke's residence. The lives that were taken can't be repaid! What I owe you can't be repaid either! Therefore, the only thing I can do is to make it up to you by giving you what the Imperial Duke couldn't obtain! I also firmly believed that you would become a good emperor. But I never thought that such a decision would lead to today's result. I shouldn't have given up the empire to you because of the guilt in my heart. I shouldn't have pushed the responsibility that originally belonged to me onto you.
My body! The one who was wrong is me. "
Bitter and hateful!
Haha!
Wei Yi laughed loudly.
His laughter was extremely sad and bitter.
He laughed until tears welled up in his eyes. He raised his hand and pointed at the posthumous edict in Jing Rong's hand. He reprimanded, "Jing Rong, you keep saying that you gave up the throne to me because of your guilt. You keep saying that you don't want to fight with me. But if you really wanted to hand over Great Lin Jiang to me, you wouldn't have kept this edict until now.
You should have burned it that night. In fact, you didn't trust me at all. You were already prepared to take everything back. Jing Rong, you're the one who schemed everything! "
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