MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?-Chapter 120 When the tiger finally comes out

Seeing that Li Changtian was strangled with a bloodstain on his neck, Yan Shu panicked for a moment: "Li Changtian! Sit back and don't move!"

Li Changtian also felt the pain in his neck. He wiped his neck, his hands were covered with blood, his eyes were red from the pain, and he choked with a whimper.

He glanced at Yan Shu aggrievedly, and then retreated back to the Grand Master's chair.

Yan Shu's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by dry claws.

Qin Jueming had never seen Yan Shu so flustered and impulsive before, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. He looked at Han Ya and pretended to be calm and said: "Han Wangye, the emperor has not seen Han Wangye for many days, and he misses the man whose blood is thicker than water. My dearest love, I have been ordered by the emperor to come to Baidi City, ask the lord to return to the capital, and hope that the lord will not embarrass us."

Han Ya loosened the silver thread around Li Changtian's neck a little, took the teacup unhurriedly, took a sip, and said, "Captain Qin, you really haven't seen each other for many years, just figure it out, if you go to Shuofang, there are nine years."

Qin Jueming said: "The villain is not well-known, but he is fortunate enough to let Prince Han remember his name, and I really feel sincere and frightened."

Han Ya smiled and said, "The Governor of Qin is really humble. Nine years ago, the Governor of Qin fought against the old man resolutely. The old man can still vividly see it."

Qin Jueming did not panic at all, and said: "Prince Han is joking, how dare I oppose Prince Han, who is a nameless person? You are the regent prince who is discerning and reasonable. Back then, you were worried about the society and grain, and worked tirelessly to assist the emperor in handling the affairs of the state. I still remember it fresh. It is also a power invasion of the government and the opposition. You are not like those despicable villains who held great power in ancient times and were all traitors. But in the end, these people can only be left with no bones. What do you think of the fate, Prince Han?"

Han Ya smiled, slowly put the celadon teacup on the coffee table, and said, "I have heard that the Qin governor is fair and just, proficient in laws and regulations, dare to ask the governor, I am courting the law, killing the royal family without permission, how many crimes are there?"

Qin Jueming paused and said, "Wait a minute."

"Ah..." Han Ya nodded, "Wait, Zhu Jiu clan, Lord Qin has lived in Shuofang for a long time, but now the people in Qin's house are flourishing. Before I left Baidi City, I heard that your eldest brother has a grandson who is a wise man. Children, do you know that the Governor of Qin knows about this?"

Qin Jueming frowned.

"Although Dudu Qin wants to kill me, can he really do it?" Han Ya was not reserved, he pointed it out directly, and said slowly, "Or Dudu Qin thinks that the emperor can keep you? Do you think that under the pressure of my henchmen, the emperor can really protect you? You must know that the emperor can't even protect himself at the moment when foreign invasions are invaded by aliens and internal party struggles!"

Han Ya stood up slowly, looked around, and sneered: "I don't know how everyone here, if you rushed into this place in a hurry, how can you take me? Hey, little friend, it's not a gentleman's behavior to do small things in private."

Han Ya suddenly approached Li Changtian, took out a dagger from his wide cuff, stretched his arm across the yellow wood coffee table, and pressed the sharp edge of the dagger against Li Changtian's throat.

It turned out that just when Han Ya and Qin Jueming were ironing each other, Li Changtian quietly took off the silver thread from his neck.

Although he was extremely light and careful, he was discovered by Han Ya the moment he took it down.

"Uuuuu, don't hit me, don't hit me." Li Changtian sobbed in fear.

Han Ya was tired of the cry, and he couldn't help but exert a little force on his hand. The sharp edge of the dagger pressed against Li Changtian's side neck, and blood beads suddenly appeared.

Yan Shu's eyes shrank suddenly, his whole body was stiff, and his heart was cut like a knife. He stared at the dagger on Li Changtian's neck, a little breathless.

Qin Jueming opened his mouth: "Han Wangye doesn't have to be like this. You also said that killing the royal family is a big crime to punish the nine clans. Among us, no one dares to touch you."

Han Ya sneered: "The Governor of Qin is willing to offer advice to me now? You don't need to say more, even if I go back to the capital, I can still protect myself, but I don't want to go back, the world is not only Beidi and Zhongyuan, I have my own. place."

Come to think of it, Han Ya, a scheming person, has been playing chess for fourteen years, how could he not have imagined the worst outcome, and how could he have not prepared a way out for himself.

Han Ya said: "I originally wanted to find a subordinate, who would steal the beam and replace it with the real one, but I didn't know that the subordinate could not find it. I only met this little friend by accident. I heard that this little friend has a lot of origins with Yanshu, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. And Yan Shu is your adopted son of the Governor of Qin, since that's the case, let's take advantage of this little friend's love to open the way, I wonder if the Governor of Qin will give you some accommodation?"

Saying that, Han Ya made another three points in his hands.

This time, Li Changtian's side neck was no longer just a drop of blood, and the blood red blood dripped down his already scarred neck, dyeing the front of his clothes red.

Yan Shu felt cold all over his body, his shoulders trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, clenched his fists with both hands, and pinched his fingernails into the palms of his hands, making the place blood red.

This really is a dead end.

If Han Ya is not released, how can Li Changtian survive?

But do you really want Han Ya to leave like this?

Just as Han Ya said, the world is bigger than the Central Plains and Beidi. Han Ya escaped like this, and if he wanted to catch him again, I'm afraid it would be even more difficult.

After Han Ya finished his question, the hall fell into a silence that could be heard of falling needles.

After a long time, there was a helpless sigh.

Qin Jueming said, "I let you go, but you must let him go."

Han Ya smiled coldly: "Okay, it's a deal."

As soon as he finished speaking, several jackdaw assassins appeared in the darkness behind him. Han Ya gestured to the jackdaw assassins and asked them to step forward and hold Li Changtian hostage for him.

Han Ya was a little smug when he gained the power. He glanced at Li Changtian and saw that Li Changtian shrank there, unable to restrain his trembling for fear.

Han Ya couldn't help but 'tsk tsk' twice, secretly thinking that he couldn't let him die now, so he took the dagger far away from Li Changtian's neck.

At this moment, Li Changtian looked up.

His eyes collided with Han Ya's in the air.

Han Ya saw that those eyes that were blood-red like a trapped beast, how could there be any stupidity, only reckless, ruthless, fearless! !

Pillow Ge and drink gall, knock the heart and cry blood, there will be a day when the tiger will come out of the cage.

Han Ya was shocked, and immediately clenched the dagger and stabbed Li Changtian's neck again!

It may be too late.

In an instant, Li Changtian had grabbed Han Ya's wrist, stopped him from exerting force, and twisted his arm violently, pressing him firmly on the coffee table!

All the celadon wares on the coffee table fell to the ground, and the tea and fragments splashed together, shocking the hearts of everyone present.

The Jackdaw Assassin took two steps forward abruptly, then stopped immediately, not daring to act lightly.

Li Changtian twisted Han Ya's arm tightly with one hand, and held the dagger he just grabbed against Han Ya's throat with the other.

Han Ya smiled instead: "Little friend, I really underestimate you. You are the same as the county master who knew the resistance back then. I was surprised. After all, the county master taught me well."

Seeing that Han Ya dared to mention Li Qiushui, Li Changtian was immediately stunned by anger. He clenched the wooden handle of the dagger tightly, his eyes instantly blood red, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Li Changtian! Wait!!"

Suddenly, a call sounded, which immediately calmed Li Changtian a lot.

It was Yan Shu's voice.

"Little Brother Changtian." Qin Jueming also hurriedly opened his mouth, "Don't be impulsive, you shouldn't start this matter, Han Ya has a lot of power in the capital, and there are many evil parties, I am afraid that someone will retaliate against you, and After all, he is the royal family, after all, the emperor's uncle, even the emperor can't take his life at will, if you kill him, you will bear the guilt of killing the royal family! You will be punished by the nine clans!"

Li Changtian used a dagger to hold Han Ya's throat while quietly listening to Qin Jueming's exhortation.

He took two deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down.

Then he was no longer in a state of rage and anger.

He was clear-headed and knew exactly what he was doing.

Li Changtian raised his head and said to Qin Jueming, "Master Qin, I no longer have the nine clans. My only sister passed away a few days ago."

After that, Li Changtian slit Han Ya's throat with a dagger.

In the chilling decision, there is all calm.

"Uh…"

Han Ya widened his eyes, covered his blood-gushing neck, and fell down slowly.

After tasting the instinctive fear of death in his bones, his expression turned calm, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he murmured two names absentmindedly.

A dead wife, a beloved daughter.

But as a person, he doesn't believe in retribution, hell, or reincarnation.

Han Ya fell to the ground heavily, not breathing.

The hall fell into a silent silence once again.

Different from the previous silence, the silence of everyone this time is more like a hurried ending after a vigorous and sonorous singing of success or failure. Apart from silence, I really don't know how to react.

Li Changtian stood there calmly. He was soaked in blood. The blood was his own and others'. The tea table and the chairs around him were all overturned, and the broken porcelain tea leaves were soaked in a pool of blood, a mess.

Li Changtian suddenly felt weak and tired, and the scars on his wrist, ankle, neck, and body all ached violently.

He raised his head slightly, full of helplessness, the loss of what to do and what to do when he just entered this world occupied his heart, and the uneasiness he felt because he was helpless overflowed his chest.

He stood there, but just standing there seemed to have spent all his strength and will.

At this moment, Li Changtian heard hurried footsteps.

Just as he was about to look up, he was suddenly pulled by someone's arm and fell into a warm embrace.

That hug was like a fire in the cold winter, and like a pull after drowning.

On the verge of death, I met the warm spring in the world, and from then on, I woke up and fell, and I can no longer live alone.

Yan Shu hugged Li Changtian tightly, caressed the ends of his hair, and his voice was full of distress: "Don't think about it, it's alright."

Li Changtian smiled, reluctantly.

He said, "Yan Shu, I'm not stupid now, and you don't have to soothe me like that. I can't cry anymore."

Yan Shu gently pressed Li Changtian's head down so that his forehead could rest on his shoulder.

Yan Shu said softly, "You can cry, even if you're not stupid, you can cry."

But in a word, Li Changtian's originally stiff and tense body suddenly trembled.

He slowly stretched out his hand, hugged Yan Shu tightly, and buried himself in Yan Shu's arms, biting his mouth so hard that he was so choked with pain that he almost lost his breath.

Li Changtian said: "Yan Shu, my sister is gone, she is gone, I said I was going to leave, and I also promised her that I would take care of her."

Yan Shu didn't speak, he hugged Li Changtian tightly and listened quietly.

Li Changtian was trembling all over, and was utterly grief-stricken.

But he stubbornly did not shed tears after all.

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