Chapter 312: Ambush 2
Xie Bangui was stunned, if it was too unreasonable to say that the demon fetus occupied Zhao Sen's body and hung him in the room, it would be too unreasonable to take the opportunity to find another host. Literature fans* In this way, the first to appear Zhao Sen must be the servants of the General's Mansion, and the physical fitness of those servants must be many miles away from Zhao Sen. Then the only explanation is that it is ambushing Xie Bangui.
It had only been more than an hour since Xie Bangui arrived at the General's Mansion, why did the demon fetus choose him?
Xie Bangui's heart turned sharply, and he said quietly: "Looking at it now, it is more likely that the golden knife was assassinated. After Jin Dao came to Yuezhou, where else did he go? ”
Zhao Jinduo said: "I didn't go anywhere, I picked him up at the city gate." ”
Xie Bangui asked, "Where did the golden knife die?" Who was the first to appear? ”
"Dead in the study. In the morning, the maid cleaned the study, and it was ......" Zhao Jinduo didn't wait for Xie Bangui's arrangement, and then ordered his subordinates: "Go and find the painting." ”
"Wait......" Xie Bangui pointed to the corpse on the ground: "It's too bloody here, let's let him wait for me directly in the study!" ”
"Do as Brother Xie instructs...... Zhao Jinduo led Xie Bangui to the study: "I am a rough man, and the study is just a decoration for me, and I rarely go in." Jin Dao likes to read, and after he came over, I directly arranged for him to live next to the study. However, the servant said that he never came out after he entered the study, and that he ate and lived in the study. ”
Xie Bangui raised his eyebrows and said, "He didn't come out until he died?" ”
Zhao Jinduo said in a deep voice: "Yes, he didn't come out until he died." ”
"Did anyone go in there?"
"Neither!" Zhao Jinduo said: "Every time the golden knife is to let people put the food at the door, and no one else is allowed to go in and clean it. I heard from the servant that these days, he is either writing or drawing. ”
"Writing...... Draw......? ”
Xie Bangui and Zhao Jinduo walked to the door of the study with questions and answers, but saw a young pretty girl already waiting.
"Hua'er has seen the uncle, and I have seen ...... Ahh
Before Hua'er finished speaking, Xie Bangui grabbed his wrist, his face turned pale with fright, and he screamed again and again, and finally broke free from control, so he covered his wrist and shouted: "You are so rude......
"Shut up!" Zhao Jinduo glared at the painting fiercely, lowered his head and stood aside, and didn't dare to speak out again.
"The little brother is reckless!" Xie Bangui smiled apologetically, pushed the door and walked into the study, and said casually: "The second brother's study space is not small!" Among them, the collection of books is also small, I'm afraid there are thousands of books, right? The pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the desk are all high-quality, and the vassal elegance has reached the level of the second brother, which is also a must! ”
Zhao Jinduo smiled reluctantly, and stood at the door with his back hand without answering Xie Bangui's words.
Xie Bangui walked around to the back of the desk, looked at the unfinished picture of the lady on the table, and said, "After the golden knife went, did anyone clean the study?" ”
"Nope." Hua'er shook his head and said, "The third son died in the study, who would dare to clean it?" ”
Xie Bangui casually picked up the painting scrolls piled on the edge of the table and said, "These are all drawn by golden knives?" ”
"Yes!" "Every time I come in to deliver food, I can see one or two more paintings and calligraphy on the side of the desk. ”
"Hmm!" Xie Bangui walked leisurely to the corner of the wall, raised his foot and kicked the floating soil on the ground a few times. It didn't take long for a bunch of food to appear under the corner of the wall: "The golden knife has been in the study for these days, and I haven't eaten a single meal!" ”
"If you don't eat so much, you'll starve to death soon...... "Before the painting finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Then the third son I saw these days ......"
"Don't be afraid!" Xie Bangui looked for his hand with a blank face and said, "Come here, tell me what happened when Jin Dao died?" ”
Hua'er walked over with a cower, pointed to the desk far away and said, "When I came in, I saw the third son holding a brush in one hand and lying face down on the table. I didn't even call him a few times, so I went over and pushed him, and who knows, I just touched him lightly and he fell to the ground......"
Xie Bangui's eyes were like lightning staring at the face of the painting, and he quickly asked, "How did you feel when you met him?" ”
"Feel ......" The painting was about to cry when Xie Bangui asked, and it took a long time before he whispered: "I feel that he is very light, like a scarecrow...... When he fell to the ground, he didn't even make a sound......"
Xie Bangui said in a deep tone that was unquestionable: "You come here, lie on the table, and use the golden knife to die in the same posture." ”
"No, no, no...... I don't dare ......" The painting was so frightened that she waved her hand again and again, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
"In the past! Do as he says......" Zhao Jinduo shouted angrily: "Otherwise, the family law will serve ......"
"I'll ...... I'll go ......" The painting slowly sat down next to the chair: "At that time, the third prince was lying on the desk like this......"
As soon as Hua'er lowered his head, Xie Bangui suddenly grabbed a stick aimed at the back of his head and stabbed it down. The half-foot-long brush pierced the painting's skull almost unhindered, nailing it into the solid wood desk.
Xie Bangui slowly let go of the pen in the palm of his hand, and slowly took two steps back and said, "The last piece of the demon fetus that I didn't find is on this girl's body." ”
The fat old man asked in unison, "How do you know?" ”
Xie Bangui pointed to the tip of the pen that was still exposed on the back of the painting and said: "The brush runs through the head, and not even a drop of blood comes out, which is the best proof." ”
Xie Bangui waved his hand to stop the fat man who was about to rush over: "The demon fetus has been sealed by me with qi and blood, and it will not come out to hurt people for the time being." Second Brother Zhao will send someone to carry this girl out with the table and burn it, and it must be burned out, and no scum will be left. ”
"I understand!" The tyrannical aura surged on Zhao Jinduo again: "I'll personally crush it and scatter it to ashes in a while." ”
"That's good!" Xie Bangui found someone to get a package and put all the calligraphy and paintings of Zhao Jindao in it: "I'll take these things back and study them." You might find a clue. Second brother doesn't mind, right? ”
"You let go and do it, you can directly order your subordinates if you need anything." Zhao Jinduo commanded the servants to carry away the corpse in the study, and when he went out, he specially instructed: "It's not early, you should rest early." I'll come to you early tomorrow morning. ”
Xie Bangui arched his hand and followed the servant who led the way to the guest room.
Before the servant could open the door, Xie Bangui suddenly raised his hand and slammed his palm on the back of the other party's head, and before the man could say a word, he was beaten to death.
"Brother......" As soon as the fat man spoke, he was covered by Xie Bangui.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" Xie Bangui dragged the fat man to the bottom of the wall as if he was playing with his life, and crossed the wall of the General's Mansion with his feet on the ground and flipped out of the courtyard.
As soon as the three of them landed, they suddenly felt a murderous aura behind them, and they saw a row of guards from the General's Mansion in heavy armor, standing neatly behind them against the wall.
"Don't move!" The guards roared in unison, and the steel spears in their hands were full of cold light and pushed forward half a foot in unison, and the tips of the spears almost hit the back of the heads of the three people.
At this time, no matter how stupid the fat man was, he knew that he had fallen into Zhao Jinduo's trap, and what was really ambushing them was not the so-called demon fetus at all, but Zhao Jinduo himself.
A kind of anger of being fooled and betrayed instantly surged into the fat man's heart. The angry fat man didn't care about the swords and guns behind him, and after raising his hand to push Xie Bangui and Lao Qian away from his side, he threw out his halberd and swept towards the Huwei army.
Between the fat man's angry shots, the cold light on Fang Tian's halberd crossed the sky, and under one move, more than a dozen Huwei Battalion sergeants around him were stopped and cut into two sections, and more than a dozen half-cut bodies flew high into the air, falling to the ground with a row of blood, but they couldn't breathe for a while, and fell to wail in a pool of blood and struggled for their lives.
Xie Bangui didn't wait for the Huwei camp to form a siege, and he had already pulled up the angry fat man and galloped away in the direction of the city gate.
While the three of them were running wildly, they suddenly heard a fluttering sound of bowstrings behind them: "Zhao family's iron bow?" ”
"You go first!" Xie Bangui suddenly stopped his footsteps, and between the reverse force of his feet, the whole person stepped on the snow on the ground and slid backwards and crashed into the pursuing Huwei camp.
The other party didn't expect that Xie Bangui, who had been running away, would reverse into his encirclement, and he didn't react for a while, and he rushed directly into the center of the team. The archers who bent their bows to aim at Xie Bangui in the back released their bowstrings at the same time as Xie Bangui rushed into formation.
Xie Bangui only heard a "poof" around him, and the Huwei camp around him was shot to the ground by crossbow arrows as dense as flying locusts. In the blink of an eye, except for Xie Bangui, who was still standing alone on the bloody street, there was no longer a living person beside him.
The old Qian and the fat man, who were ready to return to Xie Bangui's aid, didn't dare to move anymore as soon as they took one foot - as martial artists, they were extremely sensitive to murderous aura. Just as he took the first step, he immediately felt several extremely murderous aura, pointing at the vital points of his whole body from different angles.
The originally formless and qualitative murderous aura was like an incomparably sharp knife tip at this moment, piercing the bodies of the three Xie Bangui through the cotton clothes and even through the personal armor, making people feel like the tip of the knife pressing on the body out of thin air.
Zhao family iron bow! It's definitely the Zhao family's iron bow......
And there is more than one ambush nearby......
With Xie Bangui's skills, they are a moving target in front of the Zhao family's iron bow, and it is only a matter of time before they are hit.
"A few brothers have come from afar, why rush to leave!" Zhao Jinduo's voice came from afar.
Xie Bangui opened his mouth and said, "Are you Zhao Jinduo?" ”
"Brother Xie, why do you knowingly ask!" Even if Zhao Jinduo was using internal force to transmit the sound, his voice was also very low: "Hand over the things that the golden knife handed over to you!" ”
Xie Bangui moved in his heart and asked tentatively, "What is it?" I don't understand! ”
Zhao Jinduo said sharply: "Don't pretend to be confused with me." The only person Jin Dao ever contacted before he died was you, and the thing was not in your hands, but in whose hands? ”
Xie Bangui smiled cynically: "I also want to know, what are you talking about?" I have a spectrum in my heart, so I can tell you where the things are, right? ”
"I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." Zhao Jinduo said sharply: "I'll count to three, if you don't take things out, I'll kill someone first......"
As soon as Zhao Jinduo's fingers were raised, the murderous aura covering the fat man immediately became a little more violent. He seemed to be able to feel the iron bow of the Zhao family hidden in the shadows, and suddenly stretched the bowstring that had been stretched out by eight points into a full moon. The point of the arrow also moved from his limbs to the deadly point.