Lao Li Tou has been in a hurry in his life, and he really hasn't saved anything good for himself. Only the guillotine, although it was not made by a famous artist, was made of dark iron, but since the beginning of his medical practice, he picked this object.

Every time it is used up, it must be properly collected, maintained with mutton fat, and carefully polished with sand and gravel in daily leisure, which is still as clean as new after decades.

Most of the medicinal materials are cold and hard, and they need the help of a sharp weapon to turn them into a bowl of hot soup. On that day, Xue Ling couldn't use this guillotine to cut the ginseng to her heart's content, but in fact, the ginseng she bought back was really bigger.

There was a commotion in Cunshan Hall, and the knife was confiscated under the eaves, so Xue Ling picked it up, but it was indeed as Huo Zhun thought, it was not that he had already saved it and planned to chop off one of his hands.

Even, until just now, Xue Ling may not be able to personally press the edge of the knife, she said cruel words, wanting to get some pleasure from Huo Zhun's lingering breath, and more importantly, to tear off the wrench.

The knife is not easy to cut even the thick ginseng, and it is naturally difficult to cut off the living human hand at one time. Huo Zhun breathed a little, although there was a violent tremor, he quickly stabilized his figure, and did not withdraw his hand, only fine sweat could be seen oozing from his forehead.

Xue Ling smiled again, his hand pressed down with the hilt, and the blade was embedded a few points deep into the bone, but it still failed to reach the end, and the hand did not fall, but the blood began to meander to the ground along the tabletop.

She finally lost her patience, and calmly slipped out and flashed against the side of the guillotine, Huo Zhun exhaled in pain, and blood sprayed onto the veil, blurring all of Xue Li's sight.

He had heard it clearly before, but he couldn't see the movements of Xue Ling and the others clearly, and the scene he vaguely guessed in his heart was far less terrifying than the scarlet swaying before. He moved his body to retreat, but his legs did not obey the call, and he fell to the ground with the stool, and it took him half a day to get up.

The dust and wind brought up the candles on the table were not extinguished, and the room was open and dark. Xue Ling's mind drifted, and he didn't hear the chaos behind him, nor did he hear the panicked "big brother". She crouched down and fiddled with her severed hand twice before pulling the wrench off in a pool of blood.

shook off the blood stains on her head, stood up and couldn't see the small words clearly by the light, so she pinched her wrench and washed it back and forth in the tea that Huo Zhun had drunk on the table a few times.

It is the one that Huo Yunwan said, the purple belt Huanglongyu, defeating the public with private and declining the country's government.

Huo Zhun sat down on the chair, covered the severed hand with his wide-sleeved robe, and stared at the wrench on Xue Ling's hand. Still intermittently said: "Old man..... Old man....".

He probably wanted to talk about the past, but when he saw Xue Ling turning the wrench, his eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't think of anything else to say to arouse the love and hatred of the girl in front of him.

After gasping a few times, I felt that the pain in my wrist became more and more unbearable, and I couldn't help but change my tone, "What do you want?" If the old man is buried here tonight, there will be wolf smoke in the northwest tomorrow. My son ......... ”

"Yun Sheng.... Yun Sheng ......"

Huo Zhun originally wanted to take the right to defend the forest for Huo Yunsheng, and muttered several times, but he never finished speaking. As if his strength was drained in an instant, he fell back into the chair, and even the left hand covering the wound was released, and pointed to Xue Ling's face tremblingly.

The blood droplets on the top fell and smashed down, and when he spoke again, Huo Zhun's voice was already trembling: "You know.. You know...... Yun Sheng left Beijing"? He wasn't in doubt, but in disbelief.

It's a pity that smart people are only good at deceiving people, not at being deceived. Before the words fell, he understood that this unbelievable came without reason, tonight's grievances were right and wrong, even if it wasn't Xue Yihan's daughter's single-handedly, then she was also insightful.

The person who came to Huofu to deliver the message clearly said that there was a problem on Yun Sheng's way, how could Xue Ling not know that Yun Sheng had left Beijing, he asked himself: "You know that Yun Sheng left Beijing, you know that Yun Sheng left Beijing." ”

"Who is it, who helped you assassinate the old man"? Huo Zhun couldn't point his fingers at Xue Ling steadily, his hands were sticky and not dry, he shook a piece of the table, he pointed to a room of white yarn aimlessly, and began to speak incoherently.

These people knew that Yun Sheng left Beijing, and the Huo family and Tuoba Milling..... There is still hope .... There is still hope...... Wei Long didn't dare to touch the Huo family. He hasn't returned to the house for so long, and the government must have made arrangements.

Maybe Yun Sheng could rush back, so he didn't go far. A few days ago, the money and grain had already arrived at the Huo family's land, Yun Yang's soldiers were fat and strong, and Tuoba would be able to pocket the Qian clan in a few days, and Wei Long did not dare to touch the Huo family.

He lost too much blood, his emotions fluctuated greatly, and even if he didn't want to succumb to others, the situation in front of him began to be in a trance. inevitably showed that Xue Ling was greedy for life and afraid of death, and remorseful and unwilling, but unfortunately Xue Ling had no interest in watching it.

She made a fuss with Huo Zhun for a while, wiped the water stains on her wrench fingers, and put them in her clothes. Raised his feet and walked out of the door, walked to Huo Zhun's side, and whispered in his ear: "I know that Huo Yunsheng has left Beijing." ”

"I tricked him into leaving Beijing, and I joined forces with Tuoba Mill to trick him into leaving Beijing."

"I am not righteous."

"I just want you to die in the Huo family."

Huo Zhun looked at Xue Ling sideways, his eyes were blood-red, and his eyes were about to split. Xue Ling straightened up, as if he remembered something, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder happily, rubbed the blood on his hand along his clothes, and said, "I said the wrong thing, no, I still have to keep a surname Huo." ”

"The queen helped me trick Huo Yunsheng into leaving Beijing, I have to keep her."

After speaking, she raised her head, looked at the vague figure behind the layers of gauze tents, and said loudly: "Uncle Huo will go down to discuss with my father first, and ask him to wait for me for a few more years." ”

Huo Zhun was anxious to get up, Xue Ling was calm, easily pressed the person back to the chair, and comforted: "Uncle, don't worry, you have to bring some greeting gifts, so as not to live up to my relationship with his father and son." But tomorrow at noon, I will be able to get Huo Yunsheng's head back. ”

"You carry it, he must be happier when he sees it, so as not to say that mine is not underground."

Her hands moved fiercely, but the expression on her face remained unchanged, and she was still staring at the few stacks of Hantan Moon Queen, where Xue Li did not move at all as if she was dead.

The bow dagger pushed the door in and said, "Miss Xue, it's almost five watches." Shen Tuyi also leaned against the door with a knife, and his expression was not clear in the dim light.

After Huo Zhun was pressed back by Xue Ling, he muttered and shouted "Yun Wan" as if his throat was blocked by thick phlegm, and no more sound was made. Lord Xiangguo, who was still invincible, collapsed on the chair like this, breathing more and less breathing.

In the midst of the chaos, Xue Li's face was frightened, but unfortunately Xue Ling didn't see anything through the curtain. She pinched her peace and wanted to split the gap between the two.

She didn't love these pretentious things, she didn't think about it deeply, she couldn't help but involve Xue Li, but she subconsciously thought that if something went wrong tonight, she couldn't let others see Xue Li.

She remembered that Spring Night and asked her father, "Am I that bait?" ”

She's that bait.