Chapter 157: White Head Sword
"Second master, second master!"
said that this morning, Sun Shaozong was moving his muscles and bones in the courtyard, and saw Zhao Zhongji coming in a hurry, and shouted in a panic: "The second master of Rongguo Mansion is here!" ”
As he spoke, he stepped forward and lowered his voice and said, "Take a look, the second master of Bao is stained with blood on his hands, and the villain doesn't dare to ask." ”
As soon as Sun Shaozong heard this, he hurriedly inserted the golden wire ring knife back into the weapon rack, and took three steps and two steps to the front hall.
Sure enough.
I saw Na Jia Baoyu standing in the center, his hands and body were full of speckled bloodstains, and the baby face, which had always been festive, was even more rare and calm.
"You ......"
Sun Shaozong couldn't help but blurt out and asked, "You killed Na Lai Da by yourself?!" ”
If this is the case, Sun Shaozong will be impressed by him.
Jia Baoyu shook his head with a wry smile.
"And what about the blood in your body?"
Hearing Sun Shaozong mention the blood in this body, Jia Baoyu's eyes were a little confused, but he soon regained his clarity, and said with a deep salute: "This is exactly the reason why I came to find the second brother, in fact, I just ......."
But he said more than half an hour ago.
Jia Baoyu almost rubbed one step at a time, and when he walked out of the gate of the grange, he saw two carriages in front of him, but there was no trace of Jiaoda, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
The old man who is about to die is really unreliable!
At this moment, behind the carriage that Lai Da was riding, a trembling figure suddenly flashed, where he copied his sleeves and shouted: "Donkey Day, why are you walking so slowly, your grandfather Jiao's two legs are almost unable to hold on!" ”
Seeing that he was hiding behind the car, Lai Da subconsciously glanced at Jia Baoyu, and had some suspicions in his heart at first, but then he was relieved - what tricks can this half-grown child and an eighty-year-old man play?
So he asked unceremoniously: "Jiao Da, what are you doing here?" ”
"What? You want to take me back to live? ”
Jiao Da listened slowly, but slowly shook his head and said, "I only go back to Ningguo Mansion, and I won't go to your house." ”
This old thing!
Seeing that he couldn't even hear the words clearly, Lai Da was even more disdainful in his heart, and stepped forward and said loudly: "No one wants to take you home!" I ......"
Before Lai Da finished shouting, the anxious body suddenly leaned forward and crashed into Lai Da's arms!
I saw that Lai Da's expression froze instantly, and then he grabbed Jiao Da's wrist and said in a loud voice: "You...... You ......"
Jiao Da saw that he could still struggle, and arched forward as if struggling for his life, and the two fell to the ground like arhats.
"What are you doing?!"
Only then did several minions of Rongguo Mansion reflect on this, and they hurriedly stepped forward, supporting and tearing.
"That dares to move Lao Tzu!"
Jiao Da raised his head and shouted, his voice was hoarse and low, and he was a little short of breath, it stands to reason that there should be no deterrent at all, but those minions were as if they had been immobilized, and they froze in a strange shape.
I don't know who shouted: "Kill ...... Kill! ”
The slaves fled far away.
But it turned out that Jiao Da raised his head, revealing a dagger with a cold and shimmering handle, and the tip of the dagger was being inserted diagonally into Lai Da's heart!
"Save ...... Save me...... Help me! ”
However, at this moment, Na Lai Da also raised his head and wailed, but it turned out that Jiao Da was old and weak after all, so although he exerted his strength twice, he still failed to die!
"Balloon's, this body bone is really useless."
Jiao Da cursed, held the dagger steady with his hand, raised his head high, and slammed the hammer on the handle!
Burst~
The blood gushing out suddenly sprayed his head and face.
However, Na Lai Da was still not dead, he stretched his neck like a plague chicken, and shouted with all his might: "Yizhong is ......."
Bang~
Another headbutt slammed into it!
The anger in Lai's big cavity suddenly dissipated more than half, and when he reached the roar on his lips, it turned into a few intermittent mutters: "Shop...... Stock ......"
Bang~
The third hammer completely took away all the vitality of Lai Da.
Jiao Da was still not at ease, and beat it twice harder, seeing that Lai Da didn't react at all, he panted and raised his bruised forehead, and laughed: "Good grandson, when Grandpa Jiao killed people, even your father hadn't been weaned yet!" ”
As he spoke, he struggled to his feet.
Who knew that when he got up, he found that Lai Da's hand was still holding on to his wrist, and he couldn't struggle after struggling a few times.
In the end, he had to stop while gasping and beckoned to Jia Baoyu: "Brother, come and help me." ”
Jia Baoyu saw that his terraced old face was still dripping with dirty blood, and some of it had even flowed into his mouth, but he laughed to himself, like a demon crawling out of hell!
For a while, Mo said that he stepped forward to help, and when he was frightened, he took two steps back.
A little loneliness and disappointment flashed in Jiao Da's eyes, and he silently lowered his head and fought with that hand again.
At this time, there were more than 20 people standing at the gate of the grange, but it was surprisingly quiet.
Everyone looked at the old man with a bright head and gray hair, riding on Lai Da's corpse and trying his best to pull it, even the cronies brought by Lai Da couldn't have the idea of going over to stop it.
It's half a ring. Jia Baoyu suddenly took half a step forward, then another half step, and finally simply strode like a meteor, rushed to Jiao Da's body, gritted his teeth with red eyes, and reached out to break Na Lai Da's palm.
"Hah...... Hahaha......"
Jiao Da shook his wrist, and suddenly laughed, seeing that Baoyu was about to pick him up, but he stretched out his hand and pointed at the dagger and said, "That's what the master rewarded, brother will put it away for me first." ”
Baoyu looked at the dagger that was deeply wedged into Lai Da's heart, and the two legs shook the mountain, but he still slowly leaned down and grabbed the dagger tremblingly......
Recall here.
Baoyu took out a dagger from his sleeve, rubbed it in a trance, and said, "At that moment, I regretted it tightly. ”
"Regrets?"
Sun Shaozongqi said: "Regret killing Na Laida? ”
"No!"
Jia Baoyu raised his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "I regret that I didn't kill him with my own hands!" The inheritance left by my ancestors should have been guarded by my own hands as my children and grandchildren! ”
Sun Shaozong looked at him for a while, and suddenly laughed, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's not too late for you to understand now!" ”
After a pause, he said, "Since Lai Da is dead, why did you come to me for?" ”
"Grandpa Jiao refuses to hide."
Jia Baoyu remembered the matter at this time, and hurriedly said: "Please also ask the second brother to think of a way, don't trouble his old man again!" ”
It was for this.
Sun Shaozong's eyes rolled, and he immediately asked, "How old is Uncle Jiao?" ”
Baoyu said uncertainly: "It seems to be ...... It seems like six out of eighty. ”
"That's easy!"
Sun Shaozong smiled: "According to the law of the Great Zhou, anyone over eighty years old, except for rebellion, can be exempted from punishment as appropriate!" ”