Although half of his head hung crookedly around his neck, Zong Zhou's beauty did not seem to be affected, and he was still particularly eye-catching in this hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Governor Li's expression was incredulous, and he even probed Zong Zhou's snort with some ridiculous short bodies, confirming that it was really lifeless, and his eyes were complicated and indescribable.

"Actually... Poisoned by this. He said, standing up, "Catch the murderer quickly, don't let anyone go!"

.........

"Good. ”

The chanting in the restaurant in the town cheered loudly, and the young men who were raising glasses looked back, and the general looked back with a look of displeasure and a little envy.

"What is good, the boy does not know what it feels like. He muttered, retracted his gaze and waved his hand, and the iron hooves of the street sped into the night.

The teenagers held up the wine, laughed and pointed under the beauty lamp, and discussed the water tune and song head on the screen.

"Everyone, everyone, you see, this is not only good poetry, but Xue Qing's words are also wonderful. Several teenagers pointed to the screen.

The teenagers were talking again, Liu Chunyang was motionless and his face became more and more pale, and the teenagers were not surprised.

“..... It is estimated that I was scared again this time and couldn't do any poetry, so I admitted defeat. ”

"I don't know what he gambled on this time, he was called brother last time, and he won't be called dad this time. ”

The teenagers chuckled together.

In the face of the inquiries and praises of the teenagers who came around, Xue Qing answered seriously and modestly one by one, and then spread out his left hand and pointed at himself, and said, "Forgive your sins, forgive your sins, I'll wash my hands first." ”

Because of the wild grass of the right talent, the thick ink stained her hands, and there was a lot of splashing on her body, especially on her shoulders and chest, and the ink smell was a little pungent.

Pei Yanzi smiled and stretched out his hand: "Please." ”

Xue Qing smiled and said sorry and raised his feet to the backyard, while the teenagers continued to enjoy the poems around the screen, and suddenly saw Liu Chunyang getting up and walking towards the backyard, and the maid was also busy following.

Pei Yanzi glanced at it, his expression hesitated slightly, and the young man next to him called him: ".... This wild grass has a bit of Zhang Xu's charm. ”

Pei Yanzi said: "It's more like the wind of Huaisu." ”

The boys began to talk.

In the backyard, Xue Qing had already stepped into the clean room, and before he stepped in, he fell straight to the ground, Liu Chunyang and Cicada Yi rushed in to cover their mouths and let out a low cry, and Cicada Yi rushed over and cried.

Liu Chunyang had nowhere to put his hands and feet, and muttered: "What should I do, what should I do? ”

Xue Qing said: "Well, you can find a doctor, but before you find a doctor, you have to trouble Young Master Chunyang first." ”

Liu Chunyang said: "It's all this time, you're welcome, just say it." ”

Xue Qing grabbed his arm and sat up hard, and stretched his left hand back with great effort, and Cicada Yi hurriedly cried: "I'll come what you want." ”

Xue Qing had already pulled out the iron bar behind his back from under his clothes, held the pointed end of this side with one hand, handed the other side to Liu Chunyang, and said, "Take it." ”

Although Liu Chunyang was very afraid of this thing, he still held it according to his words and said, "What to do..."

Before the words fell, he felt a strong tug, and with a poof, Xue Qing stabbed the iron bar into his shoulder..... The cicada clothes that were still holding her back splashed with blood, and she couldn't suppress her scream anymore when she looked at the iron flat head that suddenly pierced out.

Xue Qing looked at Liu Chunyang and said, "It should be thoughtful, then the rest of the matter will trouble you." After saying that, he fell backwards, and with a pop, the iron bar in Liu Chunyang's hand was taken out, and his whole person also fell backwards, still holding the iron bar tightly in his hand.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and the door of the clean room was also knocked open, Pei Yanzi was the first to rush in, shouting, "What's the matter?" and then he was stunned, and the other teenagers also rushed in one after another, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene.

Blood, blood all over the place, Xue Qing who fell into the blood and fainted, the maid who screamed with blood on her face, and Liu Chunyang who held the iron bar, there was still thick blood dripping from the iron bar.

A young man was the first to come back to his senses and said angrily: "Liu Chunyang, you can't compare to hurting people!"

Pei Yanzi rushed to Xue Qing in one step, stretched out his hand to help Xue Qing up, but he didn't dare to move when he saw the blood on his shoulders gushing out, and he didn't dare to move because he was injured, and urged: "Find a doctor!"

The teenagers immediately rushed out, and someone did not forget to rush over to set up Liu Chunyang, snatch the weapon in his hand, and the restaurant fell into chaos again inside and out.

Liu Chunyang looked at the chaotic people in front of him, and then looked at the blood on his hands, his stagnant heart finally beat violently, and his whole person was about to faint, he fell to the ground violently, and cried: "Mother, I want to go home." ”

Xue Qing knew that he had fainted, and he might even die, because the injury was really not light, he didn't seem to feel anything when he died last time, and as soon as he was conscious, he became Xue Qing here, except that he felt weak and the wound was faintly painful.

Probably the pain was all felt by the real Xue Qing and then taken away.

Confusion, drowsiness, and severe pain should indicate that the wound is being bandaged.

"....penetrated..."

"Woooooo

"Don't cry....it's a blessing in misfortune... The bleeding can still be stopped..."

"If you don't die, you really can't save your life..."

Only words kept coming in, yes, this doctor analyzed it well, she escaped to lure Zong Zhou to catch herself, and when she exposed her neck, she pierced Zong Zhou's shoulder with her left hand to hold it was not only a blow to Zong Zhou, but also a minimum damage to her body....at least she could save her life.

However, the identity of such a seriously injured woman will definitely be exposed, and it is safer to faint at the door of the house, but that is impossible, she can't hold on anymore, compared with exposing the identity of the woman, her life is still important.

“… It's me who's bad... It's me who's bad... I'm damned..."

“.. No, Lord Ge, it's me who's not good... Negligent to this point... Sin deserves death..."

The crying and self-blame in his ears were intermittent, and his consciousness did not regain consciousness, it seemed that Xue Mu and Master Guo were talking, but who was Lord Ge?

The pain tugged at her consciousness to pieces.... It shouldn't be caught, and the alibi evidence should be done, and the logic is almost smooth..... Zong Zhou's death would have been pushed on the group of assassins..... She also has the bottom of her heart when she hurts, as long as she doesn't let herself be unconscious in the field for a night, she won't die.... It was time to take a break, and Xue Qing fell into darkness again.

.......

The fire dispelled the night, and countless soldiers and horses galloped near the Shuangyuan, not letting go of a single grass and tree around, and the ground was eager to turn over.

“… The murderer would not be able to stay here. A soldier whispered as he searched the side of the road with a spear in hand.

“.. Leave that alone, just let it be. The other soldier whispered.

As he was talking, the spear that reached into the grass was suddenly hit by something, and the soldier suddenly became smart.

"Who!" he shouted, his hands clenching his spear.

This shout caused the soldiers around to gather in an instant, and countless spears were pointed at the grass, and the torches shone as if it were day.

A man sat in the grass, who seemed to be blinded by the torches, and raised his hand to rub his eyes to cover his face, and only put it down after a while, and looked at the spear that surrounded him, and he was also stunned.

"Out, what's wrong?" Zhang muttered.

...

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