Chapter 472: Intrusion
"I don't want to say it a second time. However, Jiang Li interrupted Zhong Yu again.
Zhong Mo didn't dare to raise his head, he couldn't see Jiang Li's expression clearly, it seemed that his voice didn't fluctuate much, only the wolf on the ground gurgling.
However, step back. The answer to these two words is too unusual.
This is not at all the chess boy he once knew.
He was even mentally prepared, when he returned the news to Jiang Li, Jiang Li directly pulled out the camp and went north, leveled the Golden Wing Tower, or killed outside the gate overnight, pointed the sword at Li Jingting, and subverted the chess game of his murder case, these two consequences were in line with the temperament of his chess son.
However, step back. Two times in a row, same answer.
It's not just abnormal, it's just weird.
"You've been with me for ten years, and you should know very well what happens when I say the same thing three times. Seeing that Zhong Yu was still stunned, Jiang Li's faint voice came again.
The man's tone was not loud, it was very soft, but it was just a few simple words, but it scared Zhong Mo and lost half of his soul in an instant.
The more bloodthirsty the ghosts, the more sleepy they are, and the dawn before the storm is the most peaceful.
Zhong Yu knew very well that when his son-in-law was calmer, the more terrifying the situation would be, like a gluttonous quietly sharpening its sharp teeth, just when the time came, it would be blood-stained in an instant.
"Genus...... The subordinates retired ......" Zhong Yu was drenched in cold sweat, and after trembling out a few words, he disappeared into the temple as if he had fled, and the speed was as fast as if he had picked up a life.
Jiang Li was left alone in the hall.
He still retained the posture of holding the pen in his right hand, and the wolf was spinning on the ground, motionless, and the wind and clouds were not strong, so he maintained his posture, sitting upright, and his pupils lost focus, staring at a certain point in the void vacantly.
Tick tock. The jade leaks and urges, and the candle fires cry.
The hall was silent. The people outside the hall were worried. Only in the deep mountains where I returned late, there was a cry of a partridge.
After a long time, those desolate pupils were slowly covered by the night, and they couldn't see the bottom at first glance.
"No...... No...... Qingqing, I don't believe it...... No, it won't ......" Jiang Li squeezed out a few words, and his whole body seemed to be cold, trembling slightly.
His mind went blank. Fang Zhong's words kept echoing in his ears, buzzing, and stirring him like flies.
You can't escape. I can't pretend to be it. If you don't believe it, you can't believe it.
"It's just a month, isn't your suspicion enough to make you ...... Do you want your eyes to look at others...... No, it won't, it can't be...... Yes, there must be something wrong, Qingqing can't ......" Jiang Li moved his Adam's apple with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse.
He seemed to convince himself. Repeating "Yes, impossible, Qingqing won't", the pale and weak smile was squeezed out by him with all his might.
"It's okay, it can't be...... Qingqing won't, after this son is busy with this pile of government affairs, he will go to Chang'an to see her...... Yes, yes, go see Qingqing......" Obviously saying that Yunkai saw the moon, Jiang Li felt that his mind was even more dizzy, and his vision was even more blurred.
He saw golden light for a while, dark for a while, and seemed to see her for a while, and then seemed to see that there was another him beside her.
The two snuggle together. It's like a natural thing. The spring outside the gate is so good, and the green mountains are all love.
Jiang Li felt that he couldn't see clearly. He blinked violently, but the golden light and black mass in front of him were mixed together, and the beautiful son was suddenly confused.
"I must have thought too much, no, no...... Qingqing, you wait for me... No, no..."Jiang Li had to repeat the word "no" in order to barely stay awake, "Nothing happened, what should I do...... Yes, yes, yes, roll policy, but also batch paper...... Where's the pen, where is the pen......"
Jiang Li swallowed his bloody throat, as if he had woken up from a dream, he made a gesture to pick up the wolf's hair, and continued to criticize the papers, but he didn't hear anything, and nothing happened.
However, when he bent down and touched the wolf's fingertips with his fingertips, a stirring and Zhong Yu's words sounded again in a trance—
"Miss Xin, girl, she...... And King Jin, that ...... Hug ......"
Like a magic sound, lingering. Suddenly, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart.
Jiang Li's face changed suddenly. A shadow instantly enveloped his face, his teeth burst into coldness, his eyes were blood-red, and an astonishing roar erupted from him.
He failed, he couldn't hide it from himself, and the truth swallowed him up in an instant, so in an instant, he changed from a chess king to a Shura.
The temperature in the main hall dropped to freezing point. Yellow springs are surging, ghosts are roaring, and the mountains and rivers are angry.
Jiang Li held the wolf hair, and his knuckles gurgled, but it didn't seem to be knuckles, but the bones all over his body, all of which made a tooth-aching gurgling sound at that moment.
It seems to turn a bone into a sword, sharpening the sacrificial sword, and like a gluttonous moment before opening his eyes, the hungry fangs have woken up in advance.
Suddenly, Jiang Li's eyebrows and eyes distorted, and with a sneer, he picked up the wolf and threw it towards the north temple gate-
It's simply not a throw.
And the Buddha was a sword, which was stabbed out by the man in its entirety, and the killing intent was ruthless, towards the north, the target in the dark.
The wolf's brush tore through the air, making a sharp sound like the tip of a fingernail scratching a bone along the way, and finally pierced into the pillar next to the door of the north hall.
The pillar shuddered. Vermilion paint fell down. A cobweb-like crack exploded at the center of the nib.
It's just a pen. But it is three inches into the pillar, like the sharpest sword and the sharpest dagger, if it is a person's throat, it will die instantly.
It is conceivable how deep the man's skills are, and how powerful the throw is, but it is impossible to imagine what kind of mood the man is in, sharpening his pen and stabbing it out for the sword.
Outside the hall, there was a slight gasp from the shadow guard attendants, and there was a panic that followed: "Girl, don't go in!
The words came to an abrupt end. Then, the door creaked open the slits, and a pair of embroidered shoes stepped in.
"Ahh
However, against the terrifying face of the man in the upper seat, and the cold and soaking anger in the hall, this appearance seemed too inappropriate.
Before he could close the door, several heads were squeezed in, including the shadow guard Zhong Mi, and the guards and maids, all of whom were anxious to glance at the woman, but did not dare to raise their heads to meet the man's gaze.
"Come out, girl...... Even if there is anything, I will ...... later. Now it's a dead end...... For more than ten years, we have known Childe, except for Mr. Fulong...... Whoever walks in can only come out lying down......"
There were a bunch of anxious and scared people outside the door, but inside the door were two people facing each other, and the atmosphere was weird.
"I didn't hear a word of yelling. The woman's eyebrows furrowed, she stretched out a foot back, and with a click, kicked the door shut, cutting off the last of her frightening and kind obstructions.
As a result, tranquility was restored to the temple. It's the kind of serene to the point of being creepy, the unusual, about to splatter three feet of blood.
Everything froze in an instant.
Jiang Li waited to see the woman who broke in, and raised his eyebrows meaninglessly: "Ermazidan?"
"Ermazidan pays a visit to the son. Zidan did not summon him, and hoped that the son would forgive his sins. Ermazidan was a blessing in a decent manner, and when he raised his eyes, his pupils were bright, and his little face was calm, and he could not see any fear or dodge.