Chapter 133: Killed

Sure enough, the speed of the horse was too fast, and the traces on the side of the mountain road were extremely difficult to detect. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Ling Xiao has been training in Yangguan for three years, and Xie Zongren's methods are not worth mentioning.

He used his knife to push through the grass, saw a strange symbol, and called Yun Xiu: "Do you see if this is it?" “

Yun Xiu nodded, and then pointed in another direction--

south

There is no road in the south, Ling Xiao frowned, he wanted to call two family soldiers to protect Yun Xiu, and waited in place, but he didn't expect the chick to walk neatly with her skirt than him.

"Let's go," Yun Xiu noticed that the other party hadn't followed, and stopped. Turning his head with a full of questions, "Aren't you looking for someone?" “

"Find." Ling Xiao snorted and waved to the family soldiers to follow.

The mountain road in the Hexi Corridor is smooth, and the green stretches as far as the eye can see, and the birds fly for thousands of miles.

The majestic mountains and rivers are beautiful, Xie Zongren didn't have the heart to take a second look. The camel caravan rested in place, and he took advantage of the convenience to find a bush to get into, and took off his cloak and ran away while no one was looking.

He thought back to the route he had planned on the map, looking around for a cave or bush where he could hide, just when he thought he had escaped victoriously. In the distance, there was a roar and fighting in the caravan, and his heart sank violently.

Was it discovered?

Xie Zongren didn't dare to stop, drew his short sword, held it tightly, and the dog jumped over the wall and got into a low bush, crawling motionless.

"Thank you!" More than a dozen people came, calling one after another, "Where are you?" Your subordinates will pick you up and take you back to Beijing. “

Not to mention returning to Beijing, Xie Zongren was lucky to really think that the person who saved him was coming, but in front of Qin Ying, he didn't confide in the word "return to Beijing" from beginning to end, only mentioned sending him to Chang'an.

The desire to cover Mizhang was too obvious, his eyes were full of coldness, he covered his mouth and nose, tried his best to suppress his breathing, and through the gap in the branches, he saw a pair of dark official boots slowly groping from not far away, the tip of the knife was pointing down, and the red blood beads slid across the blade and kept dripping.

"Xie Kuoma, come out quickly!" Another call, like a talisman, frightened to hear.

Then someone struck around the dense bushes with long knives, stabbing downward twice from time to time.

Xie Zongren only felt a chill on his back, and instinctively moved his body slightly, wanting to escape.

He was probably too frightened to notice that his clothes were hanging on the branches, so he turned around suddenly, and there was another stabbing sound, and the sound came one after another, completely revealing his whereabouts.

"Don't run away!" It was still a call, but his tone was as excited as discovering his prey, and he shouted bloodthirsty, "Master Horse! The little ones have a blast for you! “

Xie Zongren ran desperately in a panic, and his strength was not comparable to that of a skilled martial arts master.

The other party let out a rampant laugh, like a cat catching a mouse, slashing with a knife, deliberately cutting through his clothes, exposing his flesh, and then the second knife, his hand rose and fell, and he was macheting Xie Zongren's back. He stumbled and fell forward, dodging the third stab.

Xie Zongren rolled on the ground, the dirt was stained with wounds, the pain was incomparable, and the smell of blood gushed from his throat.

The other party laughed even more: "Fuck what a shitty pony!" Stab him! “

The leader shouted, and the people behind rushed up and began to swing their knives at Xie Zongren.

He was able to dodge a few times at first, but as the wound on his back became more and more painful, his movements and reactions slowed down, and then he was stabbed twice in his arms and thighs in succession.

The ravine is not deep, and people from above can see it, but they can't get down.

"Go down?" Someone in the killer asked.

Take a sip at the head. Snorted coldly: "Find a few stones to kill him, hit him on time!" “

So the people dispersed.

Xie Zongren's whole body was in pain, he couldn't move, holding the short sword, he wanted to roar but couldn't make any sound, he could only think over and over again that he couldn't die! He doesn't want to die!

Death is not terrible, the process of waiting for death is terrifying and tormenting.

Xie Zongren closed his eyes, ready to meet death, but he couldn't wait for the stone to fall.

He instinctively turned his head, and against the light, he saw that the person at the head had his throat cut, and he would be killed with one blow, and he didn't have time to scream.

And then. He heard a very familiar voice shouting, "Xie Zongren, are you okay?" “

It's Yun Xiu.

He recognized her voice.

"Me??" Xie Zongren used the short sword as a support, gritted his teeth and got up, facing up, showing an embarrassed smile that was more ugly than crying, and replied, "No, it's okay??"

Rao is Yun Xiu had experienced life and death, and when he saw Xie Zongren covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and his face was stained, he was still stunned.

Ling Xiao pulled her aside and asked the two soldiers to climb the rope and go down to carry the person up.

Xie Zongren barely stood still, and beckoned to Yun Xiu while Ling Xiao was not paying attention.

Yun Xiu knew that he didn't believe in the others, so he walked over to comfort him, and the short sword of Qi'er was around his neck.

"Don't move." He pulled her in front of him, blocked himself, and whispered, "Xiu'er, I'm sorry for you." “

"What are you going to do?" Ling Xiao reacted, pressed down the soldiers who were ready to go, and said in a deep voice, "Xie Zongren, if you dare to touch a single hair of her, I want you to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces." “

"No one moves, how do I know if to save or kill?" Xie Zongren's hands trembled, and he forced his consciousness and said, "If Madame is willing to take care of it, I will obediently follow you." “

As he spoke, he lowered his head angrily and said to Yun Xiu, "Xiu'er, I only believe in you, please??"

Before he finished speaking, the short sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and his whole body was shaky and fell directly.

The memories of the past life are like a long-sealed painting book, and Yun Xiu's voice and smile keep flashing back.

Because the young man was arrogant, he obviously liked the girl in front of him, but he felt deeply powerless and embarrassed by the rich and compelling mansion of the Yun family.

He thought inferiorly countless times that his family had changed dramatically and he was poor, what did Yun Xiu like about him, but he just liked his appearance.

And Yun Xiu doesn't know how to be gentle, and he can't understand his sensitivity, so he piles gold in front of him every now and then, saying that he is helping him, which is more like sarcasm and ridicule in his opinion.

Later, he lost his temper once, she understood his thoughts, and when she took the money again, she looked flattering, and pretended to be relaxed and said, I can't help you with anything, don't think that these coins are less, if they are not enough, I will find a way.

Thinking about it now, these words were obviously full of pity, but he thought angrily. One day, he will gain a firm foothold in officialdom, marry ten or eight aunts, and live an addiction to arrogance and luxury.

But Yunxiu is a vinegar jar, chasing Man Yanjing to cut his peach blossoms, and in the end, even the old bustard of Goolan Washe knew that Lord Xie married a tigress.

She hurt his face, and he spared no effort to use vicious language. An indifferent attitude attacked her, took revenge on her, and watched her cry coldly.

Until the mother of the tenth princess held a banquet, she humiliated him, "Your wife is blind, and you are persecuted and keep your gold, which is a complete fool." worthy of out-and-out scum", at that moment Xie Zongren suddenly realized that if he didn't like it, why would he get angry when he heard someone slandering him, and his blood surged up.

The dull pain in his heart overshadowed the pain in his body, he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his slender wrist, his eyes were red, his lips trembled, and the moment a thousand words turned into silence, he was kicked heavily.

"Ling Xiao, what are you doing?" Yun Xiu withdrew his hand, hurriedly got up, and stopped the angry man in front of him, "You beat him to death, we have worked so hard to run so far, in vain." “

"What did he do with your hand?" Ling Xiao's sharp gaze swept over Xie Zongren, who was struggling to get up, and then looked at Yun Xiu. "Get out of the way."

"What nameless fire are you making?" Yun Xiu hugged his arm and persuaded in a low voice, "When the rain stops outside, we will go to Chang'an and find a doctor for him, don't do this." I'll be scared. “

"That's how he treats you?" Xie Zongren adjusted his breathing and let out a hoarse laugh from his throat, "Xiu'er, why are you still dead, you are good to people with your heart and lungs, and you don't know how to keep it?" “

"Shut up!" Ling Xiao roared.

Yun Xiu saw that he was going to get angry, so he hurriedly stopped between the two of them and changed the topic, "This broken temple is wet and cold, let's pick up some firewood and come back, Xie Juma is a wounded and won't go, just the two of us, okay?" “

Ling Xiao didn't speak, and Yun Xiu felt that he had agreed.

She pushed him out, Xie Zongren turned over with great effort, looked at the two of them, felt uncomfortable, and said even more sarcastically: "The famous Zhongyi Marquis of Yanjing, but he is a child, and he still needs a woman to coax him to make people laugh and lose his big teeth." “

Ling Xiao didn't say anything this time, and slammed Yun Xiu out of the temple, slamming the door and latching, followed by the sound of crashing and Xie Zongren's muffled snort.

"Ling Xiao! Ling Xiao! Stop it! “

Yun Xiu felt that he was going to kill him, and slammed the door vigorously.

The soldiers did not have the orders of their masters and would never act on their own.

Yun Xiu didn't care so much, and ordered the soldiers: "Open the door!" Open the door! “

The soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

In a hurry, Yun Xiu pulled off the hairpin on his head, put it against his neck, and shouted at the door: "Ling Xiao, if you come nonsense again, I will die outside!" “

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