With a wave of the young man's hand, the family standing behind him immediately punched and kicked Xiao Qingqiu, using him as a sack to practice his footwork and techniques. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Blood flowed out of Xiao Qingqiu's mouth, nostrils, and shoulders with broken hands, even if the blood was stained all over his face, Xiao Qingqiu didn't fight back. Although he lost his right arm, it was more than enough for him to deal with the brocade-clothed boy and his big hand with all his might.

Mourning is greater than heart death, perhaps because reputation is more important than life, heavier than the beloved woman, Xiao Qingqiu, who is strong in martial arts, lost and defeated his heart when he was competing for the first swordsman in the world.

A man who begs for death, a man who has lost his fighting spirit, is not a boneless ant?

The brocade-clothed boy seemed to have lost interest in Xiao Qingqiu, who was bent on death, snapped his fingers, and the thugs respectfully retreated behind the brocade-clothed boy, and stood respectfully with their hands down.

The brocade-clothed young man said: "Xiao Qingqiu is a dead person, what fun is it to play with him." With that, he left with his thugs.

The shopkeeper who was hiding behind the door walked out slowly, looked at Xiao Qingqiu, who was covered in blood, and sighed: "Count me unlucky, I recruited such a plague god as you." ”

Qin Huan took out a gold leaf from his sleeve, and the yellow-orange light made the gold leaf look even more cute and charming. The shopkeeper's eyes were straight, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the gold would disappear.

Qingge said: "Shopkeeper, is this piece of gold leaf enough to compensate you for your losses?" ”

The shopkeeper happily snatched the gold leaf from Qin Huan's hand, put it in his mouth for fear of melting, and held it in his hand for fear of being robbed, so he hurriedly stuffed it into his arms and said, "Enough, enough, enough, enough for me to eat for several years." ”

Qin Huan asked Qingge to look at Xiao Qingqiu and go to find the carriage by himself. Not long after, Qin Huan drove a carriage into the alley.

Qin Huan moved the unconscious Xiao Qingqiu into the carriage, and he and Qingge sat outside the car to catch the car. The carriage stopped in front of an inn, handed the carriage to the shopkeeper, and asked the shopkeeper for a first-class room, and the man led the way.

The shoulder that usually carried the knife was now replaced by Xiao Qingqiu, Qin Huan inserted the knife diagonally into his belt, and carried Xiao Qingqiu like a dead pig effortlessly.

They walked up to the second floor, turned left and right, walked to the innermost room and stopped, and the shopkeeper said politely: "Two guest officers, here." If you need anything, we have good food and drink. ”

Qingge said: "Bring your signature dish." ”

The shopkeeper smiled, "Okay." ”

The oil lamp on the table flickered, and Qingge picked up scissors to cut off a section of wick. The room became bright again, and Xiao Qingqiu was still asleep.

Qingge said: "Qin Huan, is he still saved?" ”

Qin Huan said: "The person who saved him was himself. All I could heal was a few skin wounds. ”

Qingge stared at Xiao Qingqiu's chest exposed to the air, the blackened palm prints seemed to be beginning to rot, she blinked, and said, "Isn't Hu Yidao from a famous and decent family?" His red sand fist is so vicious that it can corrode people's muscles. ”

Qin Huan said: "The red sand fist was made by Hu Yidao, and the person who poisoned him was not necessarily him." ”

Qingge said: "Someone poisoned? There are many people who offend the gentle gentleman. ”

Qin Huan said: "What about his broken arm." ”

Qingge said: "On the table of the wine shop, I'll go get it." "I've jumped out of the window.

After a cup of tea, Qingge came back, she sat on the sandalwood chair and sighed: "His hand is gone, and the old man of the small wine shop is gone." ”

Qin Huan said: "We actually fell for the old man. ”

Qingge said: "That old man is so cunning, pretending to be the same as the real thing. ”

Qin Huan said: "I have helped him to heal his injuries, he wants his right hand, find it himself." We have more important things to do, and we can't be with him all the time. It's getting late, go to bed early. ”

Qingge couldn't bear the disturbance of the sleepy bug, and was half asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound of "bang, bang, bang" outside the inn, and Qingge, who was just about to fall asleep, was awakened at once, and she looked at the raging fire around her with an ugly face, knowing that the disaster was inevitable, and her heart was like ashes.

The actor of Qin Huan who was with her also turned white, although he knew that there would be a blasting scene today, it didn't mean that he was going to put his life here today. Said to be a good illusion, how to move the real character? He looked at the rest of the room in disbelief and saw that they had become goose geese too.

The crew who stayed in the house for filming was also confused, they didn't expect that the fake would become real.

The fire surrounded them from all sides, and they panicked when they were caught in the "siege".

The tongue of fire greedily devoured everything it could, and did not tire of erupting again and again, attacking with full firepower, until the entire inn was reduced to ashes, and then it willingly withdrew.

There was a major accident in the crew, Li Xiaotang was the first investor to arrive, her face was extremely ugly, and in the face of the questioning eyes of the injured family, she was like being stabbed, and every step was stepping on the thorny road.

The little demons who were protecting her, seeing that those people seemed to be about to eat Li Xiaotang alive, the alarm bell sounded in their hearts, and without saying a word, regardless of Li Xiaotang's opposition, they carried her out of the door of the ward.

Xi Yu, who received the news, also withdrew from the company's major meeting and rushed to the hospital to visit the injured non-stop.

There is still room to speak in life, but the dead are the pain in everyone's heart.

After three hours of rescue, Yao Annie, the Qingge actor who was pushed into the emergency room, unfortunately passed away, and the doctor seemed to be used to seeing life and death, so he said a routine and left.

Li Xiaotang never expected that Yao Annie would have an accident in her crew, didn't this little girl keep saying that she wanted to marry Xi Yu? grabbed the secret gun with her, but went to the road of breaking the soul. Everything was rushed and caught off guard.

Yao Annie, who is dancing with teeth and claws, seems to be stuck in yesterday, the little girl who carefully studied the script in the crew, the Xi Yu who often intercepts the morning jogging in the middle of the road, and the little Nizi who vowed to compare beauty with Li Xiaotang, actually walked away like this.

Director Yu, who was also guarding outside the rescue room, when he heard that Yao Annie was gone, the tense strings suddenly relaxed, and the person instantly aged more than ten years.

Fang just held on to his breath, but was completely defeated by Yao Annie's death. He slowly closed his eyes, silent pain spreading through him.

People who have experienced strong winds and waves, but they are embarrassed by life and death, and they are used to seeing the joy of life and suddenly realize the impermanence of life.

Yao Annie was still so young that she didn't have time to bloom, and she withered.

It was a pain he couldn't bear.

In the face of Yao Annie's loved ones, they were speechless, and any words were vulnerable and pale in the face of death. If you comfort me, you have already gotten out, and you don't dare to come out in the corner. (To be continued.) )