Xue Qing didn't go anywhere, and remained motionless in the roadside ravine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Chunyang and Cicada Yi didn't dare to move, they even stopped breathing, watching the lantern man approach, and finally saw that this was a short and chubby thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, the lantern reflected a little dumbfounded, and said to his sister and sister.

The boy walked over with a mutter.

I don't know what the hell or a monster is.... Liu Chunyang muttered.

Xue Qing said: "It's a classmate in social studies, Zhang Bao." ”

Is it a classmate?Liu Chunyang and Cicada Yi looked at her.

Xue Qing looked at the figure walking towards Shuangyuan on the road and said, "His sister was chosen." ”

Cicada Yi said in a loud voice: "Isn't that still in Shuangyuan?"

Xue Qing nodded, looked at the lanterns on the road, and said, "This is troublesome, why did this kid come here at this time..."

Isn't that a death-threatening thing? That monster alone is terrifying enough, and there are assassins there who kill people on sight. Liu Chunyang said: "Call him back.."

This kid has a good heart, Xue Qing glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid I can't call him back." ”

Liu Chunyang didn't know what to do, just looked at Xue Qing and listened to Xue Qing sigh and said, ".. It's soft to eat people.."

Cannibalism? Liu Chunyang was startled, he couldn't hear the word cannibalism now, and just about to say something, Xue Qing stood up by pressing his shoulder.

"Wait for me in the town ahead. She said.

Liu Chunyang and Cicada Yi both stood up.

"Where are you going?" Cicada Yi asked in a trembling voice as he grabbed Xue Qing's hand.

I am a man, Liu Chunyang thought, stood in place and held back his hand, looked at Xue Qing, and then saw Xue Qing pull out the iron rod from his waist, he sighed, reached out and grabbed Xue Qing's arm, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Xue Qing said: "Don't do anything, I'll go and see and persuade him to come back." ”

Liu Chunyang and Cicada Yi looked at her, what persuasion did they use?

Xue Qing said: "Don't delay time. She easily broke away from the hands of the two of them, and threw the cloth bag she was carrying to Liu Chunyang, "Change your clothes and wait for me." "Jump out of the ravine.

Cicada Yi stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and she didn't know why tears poured out and cried Xue Qing, probably affected by this woman's crying, Liu Chunyang felt that she wanted to cry too.

Xue Qing turned around and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." Then he turned and walked away.

Cicada Yi and Liu Chunyang subconsciously took a step forward, but in the blink of an eye, the young man disappeared into the night, and he couldn't even hear the sound of footsteps.

"What is he going to do?" Liu Chunyang muttered the question, and only the sobs of the woman answered beside him.

On the road at night, the lantern swayed slowly but firmly forward, a gust of wind blew, and the lantern suddenly fell down.... It did not fall to the ground, but was grabbed by one hand, and at the same time the other hand grabbed the person who had fallen forward.

Xue Qing shone a lantern on Zhang Yu in his arms, although he was knocked unconscious, the young man's lips seemed to be still shaking and muttering, thinking that he almost talked about his sister in his mouth, for this young man, his sister, who was one year younger than him, actually supported the whole family, and suddenly lost his pillar, how could he stand it.... This young man, who is cowardly every day and doesn't even dare to argue with Su Fang, finally came to Shuangyuan, maybe he didn't want to do anything, just wanted to go to where his sister was.

Xue Qing put him down in the ravine and grass on the side of the road, looked at him and said, "What's the use of you going, there is only one way to really rescue your sister." ”

She was silent for a moment, and raised the iron rod in her hand to her eyes, her head with both ends flattened occasionally flashed under the lantern, and she really didn't want to use it so quickly when she built it....

"In this case, I, Xue Qing, collect money to do things, and Tong Su is not bullied. She said, blew out the lantern and put it in the grass beside her, turned and walked towards the double garden.

She was going to kill someone, and it wasn't someone else who was killed, it was Zong Zhou.

This thought did not exist before she met Zhang Bao, although she had already started killing people at that time, but it was only because those people wanted to kill her, blocking her escape, at that time she was just a survivor, and now she was out of danger, but turned back and went to the Shuangyuan, where the assassins were fighting like Shura.

Cicada Yi has been successfully rescued, coincidentally Zong Zhou fell into the water under the pretext of killing, and the cicada Yi's fall into the water is also more convincing, and maybe it will deliberately delay the salvage, and another assassin appears, Zong Zhou will be distracted to check the assassin, and there is enough time for Cicada Yi to leave.

But Zhang Bao's sister is not good, Zong Zhou is either angry and takes the opportunity to kill them, or leaves them on the road to kill them slowly, in short, it is a death, everyone will die, many people die every day, Xue Qing doesn't want to be a savior, and she can't save everyone.

But now that she sees Zhang Bao, she can't ignore it....In fact, she can also ignore it, Zhang Bao doesn't have much to do with her, she just happens to be listening to Mr. Yan's class, and happens to be sitting next to him, many times Zhang Bao is chattering, she counts all the words she says to him..... she just treats him as an ordinary classmate, and she doesn't have the heart to make friends.

Now she actually wants to kill someone for his sister, and it is Zong Zhou who kills her, and the officials and squires of the entire Chang'an City dare not even offend with words, this is really crazy, she just wants to study honestly and then be a teacher.

But there is no way, now only by killing Zong Zhou, can this matter be over, Zong Zhou died in those girls to live, and everyone can be safer.

Xue Qing shook his head and sighed, and suddenly thought of Mr. Si Brown's words before leaving.

"Don't cause trouble..."

Did he guess that she was going to cause trouble?

"You student, in this world, if you want to live a stable life, you have to be afraid of something. ”

She's afraid, she's afraid of too many things....but she's not so afraid of killing.

The night concealed her calm expression, and the lights in front of her were lit up, and the double garden appeared in sight, and the hustle and bustle had fallen silent, as if all they had encountered before was an illusion.

Xue Qing stopped, such a quiet Shuangyuan was more terrifying than the previous battle of flesh and blood.

……….

The lanterns burned to ashes on the ground, the torches jumped, and several carts rolled aside, the ground was covered with blood, and the servants lay around, while a few tall horses had regained their quiet, swaying and nibbling on the flowers and plants on the side of the road, enjoying the time when there were no servants to drive away and scold, and the contrast between man and beast was stark at this time.

I think this is the place where Liu Chunyang said that the carriages and horses are waiting.

Xue Qing quietly crossed over and went inside, and the sound of footsteps sounded in the courtyard from time to time.

“… Search..."

“… They're still here..."

"....My lord, take precautions..."

A group of red-clad guards whispered and ran by, searching with sharp eyes.

The Assassin is still there, whether it is good or bad, because the Assassin and the Red Guard are opponents, but both sides will treat her as an opponent, and if you meet either of them, it will be life and death.

Xue Qing slowly climbed up and over the wall, and all the way he could see the dead corpses lying around, most of them were servants of the Shuangyuan, mixed with men in night clothes and red-clothed guards.

There were quite a few Assassins in this group, and I don't know how many were left at this time...... Xue Qing stopped and looked at a mansion in front of him, the house was brightly lit, and more than a dozen red-clothed guards were guarding the surroundings, looking vigilant, this was Zong Zhou's residence, I don't know if he was hiding here.

“… My lord, let me pass on Li Guangyuan...", a guard ran from the inside and said.

"Is the city closed to investigate the murderers?" said the guard outside the door, while taking the warrant.

There was a commotion in the garden from the other direction.

"You go over there and have a look. The guard waved his hand.

A few guards were ordered to walk away, and the guards at the head also walked with their feet up and took the warrant and led a few people out of the door.

The noise of footsteps gradually fell silent, and Xue Qing, who had already turned into the courtyard, saw the hall and saw Zong Zhou standing in it at a glance.

He stood in front of a screen with his hands in his hands, his long hair scattered behind him, and he was still wearing the red robe.

"There it is!" he suddenly shouted.

Xue Qing tensed up, but saw Zong Zhou raise his sleeves and turn around, reached out and picked up a pen from the next few cases, and brushed his sleeve against the plain white screen.

"The red dust can break the road, and the body turns to hide the trace. He said, scribbling and scribbling.

Write poetry.

Xue Qing thought, she is amazing, she doesn't know how to compose poetry and doesn't know much about poetry, so she doesn't know how good Zong Zhou's poem is, what she knows is that a person who is facing assassin killing can still have the interest to compose poetry, which is really powerful.

Xue Qing has seen very few such people, not that there are few such people, but she will not face the dead many times, those who are going to die do not know that they are going to die, and they will lose their lives when they drink and have fun or even concentrate on work, so they don't know how they react to death.

It's the same this time, let Zong Zhou die when composing poems, Xue Qing leaned against the wall and walked forward slowly, Zong Zhou had already finished writing these two sentences, holding the pen against the screen, Xue Qing walked around and always looked at the room, suddenly stopped, and did not see the door of the suitable, and now turned a few steps and saw a person lying on the ground next to the screen.

The man was thin, dressed in black, and had a knife in his hand, blood spreading beneath him, apparently dead.

Oh no, Xue Qing thought.

Zong Zhou said: "What do you think of my poem?"

He didn't look back, and there was no one else in the room, but the sentence was clearly not self-talking.

Xue Qing was silent for a moment and said, "Not bad." ”

Zong Zhou laughed, turned around and shook his head with red sleeves, and under the light, he could see blood droplets flying down, and said, "Xue Qing, you lied." ”