*

Just now, Ning Xiaoxiao, who was about to burn her buttocks, turned around and made way for the 'menacing' flame iron bucket.

Towards the rolling barrel, he kicked hard.

"you!"

Immediately afterwards, the comfortable Ning Xiaoxiao watched the leaping iron bucket whirling in the air for a few weeks, and then with a bang, it fell into the water, causing a thousand layers of water to splash and a burst of green smoke.

The burning iron bucket quickly sank to the bottom of the water, and Ning Kawaii, who fainted in the iron bucket, unconsciously felt the temperature of the iron bucket drop, and his body was constantly descending with the iron bucket, falling into the darkness.

"Lord Ning, the crowd has been evacuated, and the people from the Fire Supervision Division have also arrived, are we going to assist Lord Chenyou and arrest the culprit?"

Ah Cong and Ah Heng ran over from a distance.

"You bunnies, the situation is so critical, and you don't know how to save Lord Ben first."

Ning Xiaoxiao, who was covered with cold sweat, leaned on the fence by the river, looking towards the gradually calming river, and the wounds on her legs were somewhat torn because of Fang Cai's violent running.

"My lord, you're bleeding, do you want to go back and bandage it first?" The deaf Ah Cong followed his gaze and asked calmly.

"Hmph, now do you know that you came to care about Lord Ben? It's late, it's late, you know? Ning Xiaoxiao was angry.

"Yes, yes, it's the fault of the lowly officials, but how can the oil drum roll up in such a good way?"

Ah Heng asked puzzled.

"Right?" Ah Cong also thought it was strange.

"......" Ning Xiaoxiao, whose face was blue, suddenly remembered something, "It's not good, is it... Fast! Go and get the bucket up, it could be Ben-sama's sister! ”

"What? That fire bucket spirit was your sister just now? Ah Cong and Ah Heng said in unison.

"He also said, why don't you hurry up and find someone to get off the boat and fish her up!"

Looking at the excited Ning Xiaoxiao, Ah Cong and Ah Heng were stunned for a moment, then reacted, and went to find the boat in a panic while shouting people.

"Someone, Lord Ning accidentally kicked his own sister into the river, come and help him get his sister up from the river."

But I don't know why, from the end of the street to the street, it became, "Lord Ning murdered his sister, come and someone will help him fish up his sister's body." ”

Ning Xiaoxiao, who couldn't bear it, stood on the boat, anxiously waiting for them to fish the iron bucket out of the river, but there was no movement for a long time.

"What should I do, big brother won't really kill you this time, little sister?"

Ah Henghu looked at the calm river suspiciously, touched his chin, and looked like he was 'strategizing'.

"Lord Ning, since there is no movement in the water, do you want to try an ancient recipe?"

"What ancient recipe?" Ning Xiaoxiao asked casually without squinting.

"I heard that if you want to salvage people who drowned in the river, you will throw a watermelon into the water, and then the bodies of the victims will naturally float up."

After all, Ah Heng, who was ready to make money, for some reason, had more watermelons in his hands.

"Fifty dollars, Bao Tian."

"you! My little sister isn't dead yet! ”

Ning Xiaoxiao, who was furious, inadvertently slapped the big watermelon in Ah Heng's hand, and with a bang, the big watermelon bounced on the boat like a round ball and fell into the river.

"My lord, you used it, fifty yuan!" Ah Hengma stretched out his hand.

"My sister is dying, do you still care if Lord Ben asks for money?"

Ning Xiaoxiao slapped vigorously angrily, and Ah Heng retracted his palm in pain.

"Hey, my lord, look!"

Looking at the water shadow of the lantern, a huge ripple appeared on the surface of the river, and Ning Xiaoxiao looked at the iron bucket that had been kicked and dented in surprise, and actually surfaced on its own.

This scene is unbelievable and amazing.

"They all say that throwing watermelons is useful." Ah Heng touched the back of his head proudly and laughed.

"Could it be... My little sister has really been..."

Just at the moment when Ning Xiaoxiao was about to believe it, he found the hand under the iron bucket, which turned out to be their colleague holding the iron bucket high and swimming out of the river.

"I almost believed your nonsense, go, jump into the water and get the watermelon back, and eat it yourself."

Ning Xiaoxiao turned around, endured the pain in her feet, climbed onto the shore, and watched her colleagues in the Criminal Department split the iron bucket and pulled out the unconscious Ning Lovely from it.

"Little sister—"

*

On the other side, Tatsuyou, who was in hot pursuit, held a sharp blade, crossed countless rooftops, chased Dongfang Quanyue in front of him, and unconsciously came to the woods on the outskirts.

Dongfang Quanyue stood on the tree, and in a condescending posture, stopped.

"Lord Chen, we are here, let's duel, I will give you a chance, let you go down to accompany her, and be a pair of bitter adulterers..."

Before the words were finished, Chen You attacked with a knife, the sharp tip of the knife, only half a point away, could cut Dongfang Quanyue's throat, the other party pursed his eyes, and kept jumping back and forth on the tree, avoiding.

"That's you, Lord Chen, human nature is evil, there is no third person here except me and you, even if you kill me because of personal vendettas, no one will know."

"Shut up, do you think this official is you?"

Chen You jumped hard, jumped into the air, held the knife in both hands, and inserted the tip of the knife fiercely, just cutting through Dongfang Quanyue's collar, exposing a large area of chest muscles.

"I didn't expect it, Lord Chen is actually so good."

Dongfang Quanyue's eyes changed instantly, becoming more and more cold-blooded and ruthless, he pierced his iron nails into the trunk of the tree, like a demon fox, spun around half a circle, and kicked towards Chenyou.

"I'm sorry, the same trick, this official doesn't eat it."

Chen You steadily countered the back of the knife, kicked back at Dongfang Quanyue, kicked him down, and between the gaps between the white horses, Dongfang Quanyue stepped on the trunk of the tree with both feet, like an arrow from the string, and bounced back.

Chenyou, who was holding his breath and condensing, held the hilt of the knife tightly, and rushed towards Dongfang Quanyue, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and this fierce battle in the air will soon have a result.

With a single move, an unstoppable gust of wind rolled up in the air, blurring Dongfang Quanyue's eyes, and at the moment when he lost his sight, the other party swore to slash towards Chenyou's neck.

After a sonorous and crisp sound, a flash of fire suddenly flashed in the night sky.

Both men fell to the ground at the same time, their backs to each other.

"I didn't expect that Izumi Yue was fortunate to meet an evenly matched opponent, but unfortunately, a soft-hearted person will not live long after all."

Dongfang Quanyue, who was laughing maniacally, suddenly turned his head and looked mockingly at Chenyou, who was cut on his chest and bleeding nonstop.

"Ahem-" Tatsumi put the tip of his knife against the ground, covered the wound with one hand, and stood with difficulty.

"How? Do you regret it? ”

Dongfang Quanyue looked at the injured Chenyou with a sigh of relief, and slowly walked over.

"For the sake of that poor kindness, I put away the knife and let me go, but it's a pity, you are a rotten good person, and you are the least worthy of sympathy."

After that, he plucked the hairpin on the bun, and wanted to finish Chen Right directly, he held the hairpin high, and was about to insert it into Chen You's throat, when suddenly, the ribs hurt, and his hand was raised in the air, and stopped.

"How so?"

Chen You, who was sweating lightly, slowly raised his bright eyes, looked directly at Dongfang Quanyue's pale face, and gasped and said, "Who said that this official has collected the knife?" ”

It turned out that at that moment, Chen You turned the direction of the knife and hit Dongfang Quanyue's ribs with the handle of the knife, and the broken ribs directly pierced his lungs, and Dongfang Quanyue, who couldn't breathe, fell to the ground in pain.

"Originally, if you had found out earlier and stood in place, you should have been saved, but you are really self-inflicted and cannot live."

Chen You covered his bleeding wound and sat down on the ground, just sitting in front of Dongfang Quanyue, watching him collapse half-dead to the ground.

"Hey, while you're not dead, tell the official, why did you go to great lengths to pretend to be a tooth woman and go to the victim's house to poison it?"

Dongfang Quanyue, who was pale, smiled coldly.

"Don't waste your time, I won't tell you, besides, what you care about most shouldn't be the tragedy of the Chen family twelve years ago?" Dongfang Quanyue said with a sigh of relief.

Chenyou's eyes widened, and he asked nervously:

"You know what's going on?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Quanyue, who felt that he had 'succeeded in his treacherous scheme', smiled with satisfaction.

"Look, everyone is selfish, people don't kill for themselves, even the selfless Lord Chen in her mouth is the same, just a hypocrite."

"By the way, Miss Ning, where did you hide her? Say it! ”

"Hahahaha..."

A hint of evil flashed in Dongfang Quanyue's eyes, and he silently raised three fingers.

"Anyway, I'm dying, I'll fulfill one of your wishes, let you ask the last question before I die, whether you want to know where your sweetheart is, or to know the truth about the Chen family's bloody case, choose well, this is your last chance, cough..."

A large amount of blood burst out of Dongfang Quanyue's mouth, and it seemed that someone was not holding out for long.

"How are you?"

"Tatsu-sama, do you care about the problem, or do you care about Izumigoshi, who can't live to answer your question?" Someone who was dying looked at him sneeringly, laughing silently.

Laughing as if he had already fallen into madness.

"This official is worried that you won't be able to go back alive, and he signed the confession, do you know how cumbersome it is to write a case file?"

"Hmph, hahaha, Lord Chen is really an interesting person, but unfortunately, if you didn't get involved with my junior sister, it would be great..."

A hint of murder flashed in someone's eyes, and he picked up the hairpin on the ground and stabbed it fiercely towards Chenyou, but his wrist was firmly grasped by Chenyou, and the blood stained Dongfang Quanyue's wrist red.

He watched the scene sarcastically and smiled sadly.

"If Izumi Yue told you that I sealed my junior sister in a barrel of oil and burned her alive, would you still be so calm? Will you... I want to kill..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was startled by someone's angry eyes.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Chenyou, whose eyes were red, gripped the handle of the knife tightly, as if he had to crush it in order to suppress the anger in his heart and forcibly maintain his sanity and calmness.

Dongfang Quanyue was surprised that such a rational person was actually just a servant of the Criminal Department.

"You're very angry, but you don't have the intent to kill, it's really boring, then Quanyue will give it to the boring Lord Chen, a big gift, the person who set fire to your whole family back then was my father... Uh..."

Suddenly, a flying arrow shot through Dongfang Quanyue's throat fiercely, ending his life.

"Oriental Quanyue—"

In Chenyou's excited shouts, the past was like a marquee, reappearing scene by scene in Dongfang Quanyue's gradually disappearing sight.

In the past, the self who was locked up in the pigsty by his father is finally going to disappear?

Also, accompanied him through countless days and nights of being bullied by Ya Po, is the strong and familiar smell of swill finally disappear with the memories?

At the moment when the tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, Dongfang Quanyue saw the stars in his eyes, saw his adoptive father and adoptive mother who treated him like a son, and the little junior sister who always smiled heartily.

Great, it turns out that he didn't have nothing.

- Oriental Quanyue.

It's just that he didn't expect that before he died, he could still hear others calling his name.

*

The excited Tatsuyo let go of the hand that was gripping his collar, held the handle of the knife, supported his body, turned around and rushed back in the direction of the main city.

"No, she can't die..."