When Xu Yi walked into the inner room, it was an extremely strange scene.

The little girl was wearing a thin belly pocket, dragging a long sword with one hand, her face was covered with blood, and there was also blood on her belly pocket, and Pei Qilang's dead head stood upright at her feet.

From the time he started to the present, it was only about a dozen breaths.

It's just such a short time.

Shopkeeper He raised his knife and hacked Pei Qilang to death?

Xu Yan's hand holding the sword tightened.

The black shadow man followed Xu Yi closely.

Xu Yi immediately blocked the door, took off the shawl with one hand, and completely wrapped Han Chuan in the cloak with one hand.

"Get out!"

Xu Yi said in a deep voice!

Han Chuan was frightened by the sudden sound, and the long sword in his hand slammed into the ground with a "clang", and when he turned his head, he saw Xu Yi's face.

Is it true or fake?

Han Chuan stretched out his hand and patted Xu Yi's cheek.

Until I saw a clear bloody palm print on Xu Yi's face.

Oh, that's true... At the same time that this thought broke into Han Chuan's mind, Han Chuan's eyes fell on Pei Qilang's separated head and body defenselessly, and the headless body was like a puppet with a broken thread, leaning against the corner of the wall, and a large stream of dark red blood gushed out from the broken neck!

"Gross!"

Han Chuan's mind didn't have time to react at all, and his body had already taken the lead in reacting, and he spit out with a "wow".

I didn't eat at night, and now I'm vomiting all the sticky green bile.

Han Chuan held on to the wall with one hand, covered his stomach with the other, and bent over and vomited in the dark.

There is a bloody and sweet taste in the mouth, a bitter and sticky taste of bile, and a sour smell that gushes up from the stomach.

Xu Yi took a deep breath, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Han Chuan.

The handkerchief was clean, and he didn't even take it out to wipe the bloody handprint on his face that was made by Han Chuan.

As soon as Han Chuan grasped the handkerchief, he couldn't spit out anything anymore, his eyes were dull, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Pei Qi, who was the prime minister, again.

Suddenly it went dark.

It was Xu Yi's palm that blindfolded her eyes.

"Don't look at it." Xu's voice sounded in his ears.

It's a little close, but it's like it's ethereal and far away.

"Don't look at it, if you don't kill him, I will do it, and if you count it seriously, you didn't kill people." Xu Yi's tone didn't fluctuate at all, if you only listened to the tone, you wouldn't know that he was comforting Han Chuan, "You don't need to mind the slightest, he should..."

"He deserved to die!" Han Chuan was covered with wounds all over his body, the knife wound on his neck coagulated into a bloody scab, and his wrist was so sore that he couldn't lift it up because of the exertion, but the little girl's eyes gradually became bright and bright from the confusion and sluggishness just now, one hand on the wall, the other hand pinched the handkerchief, gritted her teeth and said, "... After he was ready to deal with me at the beginning, Ming'er stripped naked and threw it at the door of Xusi in the morning, and he had to make up for all the face he lost on me! ”

Han Chuan's nasal cavity was sore, and tears finally fell down his cheeks one after another, line after line.

The tears that had not landed just now doubled and gushed out.

"Why!"

Han Chuan scolded angrily in a low voice, "Why! Why! No one's life is cheap! There is no afterlife in this life! Why should he not take other people's lives as his life! Why decide the fate of others with a playful tone and practice! ”

Han Chuan raised his head and looked at Xu Yi with burning eyes, "Do you know what he just said?!" He said that the Pei family advised him to vent his anger this time, and live a good life in the future, don't live in resentment and anger every day..."

Han Chuan laughed while crying, "Hairpin is noble, if you are not happy, you can get married, have children, join the office, and be promoted regardless of the cost... Continue to live his life in peace and smoothness..."

Zhang's so, Pei Qi's so...

The world divides human life into three, six, nine and so on, some thick, some thin, some long, some short... Some people's lives are destined to be bumpy and tortuous, and some people's lives are only spacious and flat. Those who have a good fate, regard a small stone the size of a fingernail shell as the biggest obstacle on the road of life, and throw it out at all costs, turning it into a huge boulder that crushes the person with a thin life half to death.

The little girl burst into tears, clenched her fists tightly, and had no joy for the rest of her life, only indignant questioning of injustice.

Xu Yi looked at Han Chuan quietly, he understood this feeling.

No matter how hard you try, sometimes it's like a mantis arm as a car.

But he didn't know how to consol him.

Just as he did not know how to convince himself of the injustice.

Xu Yi exhaled softly, stretched out his hands without hesitation, took the Han Chuan ring in his arms, and turned around to take the little girl out of the room full of blood.

The moonlight is beautiful.

Xu Yi lowered his head, tied his cloak tightly on Han Chuan's body, and his fingers were very careful to avoid the wound on Han Chuan's neck, but his eyes couldn't ignore Han Chuan's white skin like clotted fat.

Xu Yi deliberately avoided his eyes, and said softly after a long silence, "Fate flows, and no one knows who has the last laugh." In your eyes, his current scenery is only like a floating cloud that drifts away at any time. In your eyes, his current downfall is just a splash in the long river of time. ”

Han Chuan slowly raised his head and looked at Xu Yi's well-defined side face.

He also carried a bow and arrow behind him.

The arrow that pierced Pei Qi's shoulder...

It's him...

Xu Yan's hand was still on her shoulder.

Through the cloak, she could feel the temperature of Xu Yi's palm.

And now, he's comforting her...

"Pei Qilang will definitely not count, he will die in Baishiguan today. Master Yongyi never imagined that today's dinner would be his last meal. Xu Yi's face was as usual, and he couldn't see his joy or anger, "There was a night of subversion, all the men died, and the female dependents were confiscated into the house of the official prostitute, and there was also a morning when the house was raided and exiled for thousands of miles... Judging by the length of time, life is equal for all. ”

Han Chuan seemed to understand it.

I only felt crying, and after listening to Xu Yi's persuasion, my mood has improved a lot.

After Xu Yi said this, he fell into silence, and after a long time, he raised his head, "Xiao Su, burn here." ”

Taoism is pure, and if it is not pure, why should it stay.

In a short time, a red flame rose from the end of the sky, jumping into the sky, and the soft clouds covering the sky were set off like soft and fluffy cloud muffin cakes.

Han Chuan looked up at the sky.

Xu Yi turned his face to look at her.

Han Chuan felt the gaze, turned his head, and his gaze collided with Xu Yi, intertwined.

It's okay not to be a concubine, to be his woman?

Xu Yan's throat moved slightly, but the crisp sound of the porcelain bowl smashing on the ground that night sounded in his ears.

That's it.

To have this thought is to disrespect her.