Chapter 159: Murder pays for life

Step by step.

She was silent in the long snow, and sent Lu Wanyu back to the Wei Mansion.

Broken walls and ruins, all over the ground.

Is this home?

It's not.

It's like a terrifying magic cave, black and hollow, soaked in not a single candlelight.

She gently placed Zhang Lian and Lu Wanyu on the bed in the wing room, picked out a new futon and covered it, they were quiet, as if they were asleep, Lu Yiyu closed the door and cleaned the main hall, she did not light candles, nor tears.

Bang bang.

The broken porcelain bowl collided with the sound of the ring.

Chirp—from the birdcage that had been discarded to the ground, there was a small cry, and the canary fluttered its wings up and down, its eyes rounded, as if it could not believe what was happening in the Wei Mansion.

Lu Yixuan's eyes moved, she picked up the birdcage, "shhh

The canary seemed to understand, blinked, and stood still.

The corners of Lu Yixuan's lips pursed slightly, her eyes were deep and gloomy, she was also a caged bird, and she had to bow her head under the eaves, powerful and powerful, every point may kill you and cut off your way, she had a warm blood, sincere and loyal, and she had also made a lot of efforts, doing everything possible, regardless of life and death, but looking forward to the day when the grievances of Zhaoxue will let the Duke of Wei regain the lintel, but I hope that my parents and siblings will no longer be coldly looked upon and excluded - Nanping Lu family is a dignified family for the country After the famous family, they are doing right, Sit up straight - there is nothing wrong with the Guogong Mansion that hurts nature and treachery -

However, it ended up now.

Ha - is this the axiom of heaven?

No, bullshit.

Bullshit!

Lu Yixuan gritted her teeth, all her enthusiasm was trampled on and not worth mentioning, she couldn't resist when she saw her family being slaughtered, her mother was killed, and the third sister was killed by mistake, but she only got the murderer a sentence of "good luck", ha-this is the respect and humility in Shengjing City, and the rules in Shengjing City.

Amusing.

Inhaling the cold air in his throat hurts his heart and lungs, Lu Yixuan has lost everything, is he still afraid of life and death?

The pale and slender fingertips gently opened the birdcage, and the canary "swished" out of the prison and flapped its wings away, leaving only a trace of a feather in the night sky-

The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the birds can fly.

Lu Yixin pinched his throat and sneered, crying like a complaint.

The wronged, curled up in silence; Murderers, cold bystanders.

In the silence of the night, the mottled vermilion lacquered wooden door of the Duke of Wei was tightly closed, as if to block the dull winter night.

The snow is not big, the street has not left snow marks, the lights in front of Dali Temple are blown by the cold wind and turn out in an instant, several yacha rub their hands and shrink their necks, and look at each other as a greeting on duty at night.

"Who!"

Suddenly, someone wiped his eyes and stepped forward to drink, thinking that he was dazzled, and there was a thin figure standing straight at the bottom of the stairs in the vast snow.

The officials all gathered around each other, and the man was petite, with thin flakes of snow on his shoulders and in a bun.

"It's not ...... Miss Lu......" They exclaimed, it was none other than Lu Yixuan of the Wei Mansion, the little girl was expressionless, no, it should be said that her expression was more silent than the cold night now, and it was terrifying in such a snowy night.

"Miss Lu, in the middle of the night, why did you come to Dali Temple?" Yacha trembled and straightened up, today Cheng Xiaoda searched the Wei Mansion, they all heard the bad news, Zhang Lian was angry, Lu Wanyu was angry and made insulting remarks to Cheng Zhongqi and intended to assassinate, so he was killed - but, right or wrong, what makes sense.

The Duke of Wei can only consider himself unlucky.

Lu Yixuan didn't reply, she just glanced at the huge gilded plaque with cold eyes, and walked up the stairs step by step.

Everyone took half a step back, hesitated and shouted: "Miss Lu, what are you going to do, this is Dali Temple, don't come nonsense!" Someone had already squeezed the long knife at his waist vigilantly, and bit his lip with the root of his teeth, "Take another step forward, but don't blame me for being disrespectful!" ”

Tread, tread, tread.

Lu Yixin didn't stop.

The long knife was unsheathed, and the shaking lamp fell out of a scorching arc, and the handle of the knife had been broken a little, and the moment it jumped up was like a monster that was as agile as lightning in the dark night, and before the yacha could scream, the lower abdomen was suddenly kicked hard, and the whole person flew out and crashed into his brother's body, and the two of them wailed and rolled down the steps with ping-pong, and the remaining officials were on guard and drew their swords when they saw this.

Lu Yixing's speed of action was extremely fast, and he had already picked up their long knives in a moment of breath and concentration, and with a twist of his wrist, he took the blade and slashed directly at the head of the yacha who pounced on him, the man's face suddenly changed in shock, his legs were soft, and he fell to the ground.

Everyone can see that the little girl's mercy does not want to hurt the innocent.

The dozen or so yacha who were stewed in this pot had already been punched and kicked, and the noisy sound alarmed the temple.

"Who broke into Dali Temple at night!" The door of the copper ring creaked open, and the person who came with the four officials behind him each held the lamp, and he was dressed in a navy blue official robe that seemed to be upright, but it was the Dali Temple Zhengluo Zhao.

Lord Keluo's eyes saw clearly the official who was wailing outside, and his mind was stunned, and the base of his neck had already sensed a cold chill, and he was impartial behind him.

Blade cross.

The cold hairs on Lord Luo's back stood up and his breath was stagnant, so fast in reaction and speed, he didn't even react to the yacha behind him, just when they were holding the lamp and looking at each other, if this "assassin" had murderous intent, then his head would have fallen off a long time ago.

"Where is Cheng Zhongqi?" The voice in his ears was hoarse but as white as snow.

"Cheng, Cheng Xiaoda?" Luo Zhao didn't figure it out, but in an instant he understood who the person was - Lu Yixuan, the little hedgehog with great skills in the Wei Mansion, "Miss Lu...... This official advises you not to act rashly. ”

He shuddered between his teeth, and realized that the knife cut his skin mercilessly, and Lu Yixuan ignored it: "Where is he?" ”

The little girl asked again.

Luo Zhao didn't dare to slack off: "In, in prison." "After Cheng Zhongqi searched the Guogong Mansion today, he stayed in Dali Temple to sort out the files, and he has not yet returned to Cheng's Mansion.

"Lord Masa-sama of the Temple of Laofu leads the way." Lu Yixuan raised the knife lightly and forced Luo Zhao to raise his head and walk forward.

"Retreat, retreat......" Where did Lord Luo dare to act rashly, and hurriedly signaled the trembling officials to retreat, lest this crazy little girl cut off her own head with a knife, he had heard a lot of rumors about Lu Yixuan, this bold girl killed people in the middle of nowhere, and even Xichuan Hou did not spare her life in her hands.

Lord Luo swallowed the saliva in his throat, and moved to the brightly lit Dali Temple prison one step at a time.

The screams and sorrows inside are endless, and it is so "lively" in the middle of the night, it must be indispensable to torture and torture into tricks.

"Dali Temple is the law of Dayan, and it is to govern the country Okamoto, but it is really my example." The cluster of light in Lu Yixuan's eyes turned into flames, and the Ming Dynasty secretly made Luo Zhao's face turn red and white.

Pap, papa, pap—a high-fived cheer slowly fell from the prison, and under the candle light was a pair of disapproving eyes.

"Hijacking the temple is breaking into the prison, Lu Yixuan, don't say that the Duke of Wei is a guilty person, you are also a general of the five grades of the dynasty, knowing the law and breaking the law, is your way of Okamoto?" Cheng Zhongqi obviously heard about the disturbance in the temple, he twisted the corners of his mouth, and he could see that the little girl's front placket and skirt were all large patches of dried blood, whose it was, it goes without saying, she was embarrassed like a down-and-out little snowman.

Lu Yixuan's eyes jumped with firelight, let go of his hand, and Master Luo ran out of the prison with a roll, she squinted her eyes and just stood in front of Cheng Zhongqi so coldly, wanting to see if this man with a human face and a beast's heart was made of stones, and those rivers of blood and bones didn't seem to stay in his mind for a moment.

Indifferent.

Lu Yixin raised her hand and wiped the long knife slowly, sharp and sharp, her eyes slowly turned to the knife that reflected her face: "Lord Cheng, I saw you downstairs in Shengjing City that day, you are so angry, Mrs. Cheng has been pregnant for several months, and she is in deep love, and now the child is afraid that it has just been a full moon......" Lu Yixuan's voice was very soft, more like talking to herself, at that time, the epidemic broke out in Shengjing City, Cheng Min wanted to go out of the city to avoid being stopped, Cheng Zhongqi was high-headed and had a silver whip in his hand, and he glanced at Lu Yixuan coldly downstairs but did not forget.

"What do you want to do?!" Cheng Zhongqi said angrily, he doesn't like his wife and children flowing out of this wild girl's mouth, it's just cheap, he is not afraid of it, only sorrowful, forgive this little girl for not having the courage to be arrogant and presumptuous in Dali Temple.

Do what?

Lu Yixuan sneered from his throat, Cheng Zhongqi, you are already a father, but you have no pity for your mother, and parents do not have the slightest sympathy and connection to the same fate.

She raised her hand with strength, and the long knife swept towards Cheng Zhongqi like a swift wind, brushing his cheek and stabbing straight at the pillar on her side.

Cheng Zhongqi was shocked, and suddenly became angry.

"Lu Yixuan, you're crazy!" His words were only stuck in his throat, and the second half of the sentence couldn't be blurted out at all, because Lu Yixuan's fingers had already pinched his neck, and he grabbed the throat fiercely and mercilessly.

"Instead of lamenting the injustice of this world, it is better to be the one who is unjust." There was no sadness in Lu Yixuan's eyes, but instead he was indifferent and resolute, although his words were light, he raised his foot and kicked the man's knee violently, and Cheng Zhongqi knelt down.

"The surname Lu-" The man was arrogant, how could he be so humiliated, he gritted his teeth and swallowed viciousness from his throat, as if to warn this little girl, if he dared to touch him at all, the Lu family would never have good fruit to eat.

"Shhh

Suddenly, Cheng Zhongqi's eyes widened suddenly, wisps of blood protruded, and his mouth babbled in disbelief, his seemingly clean clothes were stained with large blood stains, which were splashing out of his neck, and there were only words in his ears that Lu Yiqi did not have any emotion.

Be.

is still unfinished, just like pulling out this knife to cut Zhong Qi's neck, and immediately deciding to kill him.

Smack.

Before Cheng Zhongqi could even panic and realize his mistake, his head had already fallen to the ground and rolled three times.

Heh—killing pays for life.