Chapter 119

The rain washed away all the blood on the ground, and gradually turned into the color of early spring peach blossoms.

The sword was splashed with mud and blood, and it was clean again after being washed by the rain.

Thirteen Niang supported her body with a long sword, and the pain in her waist made her breathless. The rain was running down her long hair, and she felt that the scene in front of her was a little blurry.

"Tell me who your master is, and we'll give you a good time."

The cloth on her left arm that was bandaging the wound was already soaked with blood, and she looked at it for a while and smiled: "Why don't you sue me who sent you, I will surround your two dogs." ”

There are also two people, one against two.

The sword was snatched from someone else's hand, and it was very unpleasant to use it, and his own one had been thrown away before. The poisonous hairpin was cut off when dealing with the third person, but fortunately his hand was fast, otherwise it was his own hand that was cut off.

The wound on her waist is usually fatal, and she feels that according to the speed of bleeding, even if they don't do it, they will have to explain it here after a cup of tea.

Well...... Like, there's no way around it.

It's really unwilling.

The two killers saw that she didn't mean to be honest, and walked over to her with knives. Not fast, knowing that she can't hide. The torrential rain came down overwhelmingly, forming a curtain of water in front of people. Thirteen Niang really couldn't hide, and the wound on her waist made her unable to move. If it weren't for the sword, she would have fallen to her knees a long time ago.

"Pretty interesting, you people, don't go home when it's raining?"

The tone of the hanging child rang out in the rain.

Men dressed in white and holding umbrellas paced in the pouring rain.

It's just that he has a black cloth on his face, which looks nondescript.

There was no sound of footsteps when he approached, and he hid his face at the moment, and he could see at a glance that there was something wrong with this person, and the two killers immediately turned to each other, and the tips of the two knives were aimed directly at the person.

"Oh, I'll go, it's so angry. Actually, I was just passing by, and I was going to go, but I found out that there was a little girl here, do you know how a man is a man? ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to close the umbrella and put it away, then held the umbrella in his right hand and slowly drew a long knife from it with his left hand.

"One is not to bully women, and the other is to kill those bastards who bully her."

The moment he said this, he stepped out like a sharp arrow, and at the same time turned his wrist and swung his knife at the person. This is completely a knife to kill a person, fierce, tough, and killing, so that if the knife goes down, even a piece of iron in front of him will be cut off.

Thirteen Niang thought that she could still hold a cup of tea, and Zhao Shui killed the two of them in less than a cup of tea.

Then he hugged Thirteen Niang and rushed out.

"Doesn't it mean that groups can't intervene with each other?"

Zhao Shui looked ahead, the speed was too fast, and the rain fell behind him, turning into a blurred light and shadow: "The person who is going to die still has so many words." ”

Thirteen Niang laughed, there are many people like Zhao Shui in the six places, usually looking at Hang'er Langdang, and he has never spoken properly, but he is straightforward in doing things, and with him behind him, you can rest assured that you can hand over your back to him.

"yes, I should enjoy the feeling of dying, what do you say becomes when people die?" As she spoke, she began to cough, and the blood flowed into the place where it should not be, and coughed up down the trachea, becoming a blood foam on the side of her mouth.

"Nothing will become, and people like us, when we die, we are really dead, and there is no one in this world who will remember us." Zhao Shui spoke with a ruthlessness, he touched Thirteen Niang's wrists and two fingers to catch her pulse, his heartbeat was very chaotic, and it was getting slower and slower.

He knew what that meant.

It's too late.

They couldn't go to the infirmary, he had to take her to the safe house where she was, the nearest being half an hour away. Thirteen Niang couldn't hold on that long.

Gritted his teeth and paused, and put the person in his arms under a big tree.

"Hey, hey," Thirteen Niang could still joke at the moment, "I don't have the strength to run so many steps, I will be very worried about the future of the second group if you do this." ”

Zhao Shui ignored her ridicule, took out a pure white porcelain bottle from his arms, clasped it in his palm with his backhand, and poured out a pill.

"Life-saving medicine?" Thirteen Niang frowned. She also knew that if there was any elixir that could save a person who had stepped into hell with one foot, Zhao Shui would have used it a long time ago, so he wouldn't have waited until this time.

"yes, it's expensive. Mouth. ”

Thirteen Niang obediently opened her mouth, Zhao Shui stuffed the pill in, lifted her chin lightly, and let the pill slide down.

"Oh, it's so bitter, it's not poison."

The pill fell in for a moment, and the stomach burned hot.

"It's poison," Zhao Shui put one hand on the back of the person's head and hugged her into his arms, "Not only is it very bitter, but it will be very painful when I feed you the antidote." You have to endure and don't die. ”

Don't die.

"It's unbearable, it's very bitter......" Thirteen Niang frowned, and couldn't say a word.

It is indeed a poison, and there are some special talents in the second group, some of whom are good at medicine stones, medicines, can be used as poisons, and can be used as good medicines. Although the medicine paid for Thirteen Niang was highly toxic, it could temporarily save her life at this moment, stay in a safe place, stop the bleeding for her, and then feed the antidote to relieve the toxicity.

There is nothing wrong with it in theory, but in practice there is one thing to consider. This medicine is extremely domineering, with the weak condition of Thirteen Niang, can it withstand it?

"Don't die, don't die." Zhao Shui could only keep silently.

These people in the six places, born in the darkness, died in the darkness, they can't see the light, no one loves them, only those who understand will be pitied, and only their own companions will want to protect each other's cheap lives.

Yes, you feel that it is not a pity to die for the Lord, but I will not let go.

When Zhou Jin received the news, it was raining outside the curtain. Xie Yiying came into the house and brought him tea: "Huh? Any questions? ”

With a slight force in his hand, he crushed the note: "No." ”

Xie Yiying is actually very good at distinguishing people's subtle expressions, but she only lost in front of Zhou Jin, this person is really moody, not so much scheming, but rather a lack of facial expression.

However, although she couldn't see anything on her face, Xie Yiying could still feel Zhou Jin's mood. She didn't know what kind of magic she was capable of, and she had tried it on others, but she didn't feel anything.

Well...... Why, if you sleep in the same bed for a long time, can you still increase the tacit understanding?

Although she knew that something must have happened, but he didn't tell her, she pretended not to know.

Just like Zhou Jin's injury this time.

He didn't explain it to himself before, or after. But she vaguely guessed that Zhou Jin must have participated in that assassination. Judging from his arrangement for himself, it seems to outsiders that he is probably fleeing in a hurry, but he can only feel it when he is in it, everything is in order, and it must have been included in the plan before this.

Zhou Jin knew that something would happen in the paddock, so he couldn't take care of himself, so he could only send himself away.

But what could she say even if she knew it was? There are some endless battles, and one wrong step is the end.

Zhou Jin is walking forward on the road of retreat.

Six places are in the dark, and Zhou Jin has faced the light. (To be continued.) )