Zhao Zhao (9)

Xue Ling withdrew his hand from Han Yan's back, shook it quickly, cut off a large piece of his clothes, and let Han Yan fall heavily to the ground. It was a blessing to be able to drag it out from under the hands of the people, and she couldn't care about it for a while if she died or not.

Pingyi was originally well tucked away in his sleeve, but just after hugging it for a while, he was soaked through, and as soon as he slipped out, blood droplets rolled to the ground one after another like beads with broken threads.

Except for a slight delay in pulling and pulling, this series of actions is only instantaneous. Xue Ling pinched the sword in his hand and was a little relieved. There was not much movement, and the person who came was alone, which made it difficult for her to have any fear. If she hadn't been holding on to it just now, she wouldn't have dirty her hands.

Looking up, Xue Ling was going to strike first, there should be a lot of people in Beijing who want their own lives, and they can only find this, and she can't think of it for a while. But this place is not remote, in case there is any movement, it will shock the government, and there will be endless troubles, otherwise she would not have to suppress her temperament and coax Han Yan into the door just now.

However, when she saw the face of the visitor, she immediately withdrew her hand and was stunned on the spot. Even though he was wrapped in a headscarf with a scruffy beard, and he was haggard as if he had changed someone, Xue Ling still recognized Shen Tuyi at a glance. Without it, the scar on his face is too prominent, and his face is as sallow as earth, which makes it even more hideous.

Xue Ling reacted suddenly, but he thought about what he didn't think about when he saw him for the first time in Ningcheng. She is a martial arts practitioner herself, and she will inevitably see a lot of stumbling things, but she is just a little unlucky and scratches her face. But knowing that the scar is his masterpiece, if you look at it carefully today, you can see how you feel that something is wrong.

It's just that she still doesn't quite understand where Shen Tuyi comes from, the old hatred? With this effort, since it was not a good gathering that day, there was no reason to end up with a good breakup. And since she recognized Shen Tuyi, she was not very willing to do it, at least not first, after all, Xue Yihan committed suicide in prison from this mouth. If there is a chance to repay the other, you can't always ask what the future will do.

Thinking of this, Xue Ling pinched his hand and had other considerations. She and Shen Tuyi fought with Su Kai, knowing that the peace is too short, it is not easy to defend, but it is arrogant to say that she wants to attack. The long sword is in the house, and it takes a lot of effort to turn it out, so it can't be beaten, so it's better to ask about the meaning, maybe it's a misunderstanding and I don't know.

However, before Xue Ling could speak, Shen Tuyi was already close at hand. He didn't show affection to Xue Ling, he just breathed for a moment, but he was slightly stunned when he saw that he had cut the wrong person. Now seeing that Han Yan was already on the side, he immediately pressed towards Xue Ling step by step. Whether he wanted to kill Xue Ling was uncertain, but he must not have planned to let Xue Ling retreat.

It was too late for Xue Ling to retreat, so he could only wave his peace to block, as expected, it was difficult to parry. It was already dangerous, and she had to take a break to ask, "What's going on?" ”

Shen Tuyi didn't answer, since Xue Ling knew him, naturally he didn't know anything about Xue Ling. got the news from Su Jiru, and he had been hiding all the way to the wall of Xue's house for a long time. Unexpectedly, when Xue Ling came back, those two idiots were actually squirming in the yard, and he was not sure that he could restrain Xue Ling in one fell swoop, so he was also hesitant. After all, now he is also a person who does not dare to see officials.

I didn't think that Xue Ling didn't know why he was waiting outside for a while, which was exactly what he wanted. Wait for Bajin and the flowers to disperse before making a move, as long as there is not too much movement, Xue Ling will definitely not dare to call people anyway. He squatted on the wall with bated breath for a while, Xue Ling had a lot of things on his mind, and he didn't think at all that someone would be able to come to the door and ask for his life. I just listened attentively to the private conversation between Bajin and Hua'er, but I didn't notice that there was an uninvited guest squatting on the wall.

I was waiting like this, but I didn't expect another thing to come. After that, I watched Xue Ling walk into the house. Shen Tuyi had seen Xue Ling take a sword from the brocade quilt that day, so he naturally knew what was going on in the room. Although he had already made a move, he was afraid that Xue Ling would have other blades in the shadows, and he would not be an opponent after getting it. Seeing that the two foolish minions were gone, he jumped down and took the risk.

also blamed Han Yan for the sentence "I know who you are", Shen Tuyi concluded that she was a person who knew Xue Ling's details, and when the two of them fought, Han Yan would not run to find someone. In this way, he didn't bother to deal with Xue Ling at all, and when he heard Xue Ling's unkind tone and some questioning, he was a little ruthless, and he had no intention of stopping.

When two people who have never had a heart to heart get together, there are always some cognitive biases, Shen Tuyi probably thinks that Xue Ling is interrogating him with confidence, but he doesn't know that Xue Ling really wants to know the reason. It's just that she hasn't done this in the past years, and she has never cared about the cause and effect, but whenever someone else deceives herself, she has to win and then judge right and wrong.

To be able to ask such a question, it was Pingyi who first drew a line on himself and cut off most of the past Xue Ling.

It's just that Shen Tuyi is not Lu Wen'an, and everyone in the world is not. Therefore, these people do not take for granted understanding and understanding because of the nature they have or do not have. They should go, they should try to empathize with the suffering of others, not to save them from fire and water, or at least not to be too harsh.

If it is not Shen Tuyi, he should go, and Xue Ling should also do his best.

However, there was no one, Xue Ling asked twice, and saw that Shen Tuyi still did not answer, and the speed of the sword wind was even faster. The severed Xue Ling gave birth to three heads and six arms in his body, commanding this body for no time. She gave up asking, and thought that Shen Tuyi wanted to avenge the sword on her face, and the grievances were clear. In this case, she followed suit, strangling this person under the sword first, and then deciding how to return the events of that night.

However, it was unrealistic to rely on peace in his hands, Xue Ling blocked and retreated, wanting to go back to the house to get the sword. How could Shen Tuyi not know what she wanted to do, several times back and forth, borrowing the knife in his hand, forcing Xue Ling to switch directions with him and take a few steps away from the door.

Xue Ling's hands were weak, and his blade suffered again, and after fighting for a long time, he fell even more behind. She is very competitive, and she already has some ways of hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, Shen Tuyi didn't spare any hand, and the two of them added a mouth. Although the price was not small, Xue Ling finally suppressed Shen Tuyi, as long as he risked being stabbed in the back, he could enter the house by flashing.

Almost without hesitation, Xue Ling made a false move, jumped up towards the house, kicked open the door, and rushed in. Thinking that even if Shen Tuyi followed up and didn't get the sword for a while, the cover of the tables and chairs in the house was much better than outside.

Unexpectedly, there was no movement behind her, she was very surprised, but she forcibly went to the bed, and when she stretched out her hand, the quilt was empty. Suddenly remembered that Shen Tuyi had come to this room, this person had been hiding in the dark for an unknown amount of time, and it was estimated that he had already touched the house.

Xue Ling raised his head and saw that the purse hanging from the golden hook of the gauze tent was still there, and he calmed down. The sword was not there, and she had no choice but to take a breath and turn around and walk to the door. At a glance, it's no wonder that Shen Tuyi didn't follow. He stood where he was, clutched by his leg on the ground. As soon as he saw Xue Ling come out, he shouted with a mouthful of blood foam:

"Miss Xue, you.... Fast..... Walk. ”