Chapter 171: Doing the Right for Heaven
Half an hour later, Zhao Wuxian rushed towards Xiao Qiang's back with a thunderous momentum, and when he passed by the tea table, he easily pulled out the big knife that was cut on the tea table.
None of the people standing next to Zhao Wuxian reacted, and they didn't have time to stop it at all.
All I heard was a scream, and blood splattered out.
Zhao Wuxian's big knife slashed at Xiao Qiang's back, and the muscles on Xiao Qiang's face twitched, and a cruel smile rippled, as if to express that he had wanted to do this for a long time. Zhao Xiaoqiang was slashed to the ground by Zhao Wuxian and twitched all over, but he still struggled to crawl forward to dodge, and Zhao Wujian came to cut him again.
This man is so cruel and terrible.
Xiao Qiang regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't have provoked him, he shouldn't have provoked him.
Zhao Wuxian didn't give up after slashing Xiao Qiang, he grabbed the back of Xiao Qiang's neck and lifted him up, his face pressed to his ear.
"Aren't you afraid of death? If you are going to die, I will give you a ride. Zhao Wuxian spoke in a soft voice, like a lover's whisper.
The hot air blew on Xiao Qiang's ears, Xiao Qiang trembled all over, couldn't move, and wanted to escape, but her body didn't obey the call.
His back hurt hotly, and it hurt for a while, but he didn't have the slightest solution.
Zhao Wuxian has a lot of strength, where is the lean and thin Xiao Qiang his opponent?
Xiao Qiang panted in fear, wanting to speak, but his mouth couldn't make a sound, and he wanted to ask the other two people in the room to come over to help him, but those two people were already scared stupid, they were frightened by Zhao Wuxian's movements and took a few steps back, and then ran out of the room directly.
didn't care about Xiao Qiang's life or death.
Fear drowned Xiao Qiang's heart like a wave, and the feeling of suffocating and dying turned out to be like this, which was uncomfortable.
Zhao Wuxian swung the big knife a few more times, slashing at the other parts of Xiao Qiang.
Xiao Qiang didn't have time to struggle a few times before she didn't move.
His blood stained Zhao Wuxian's clothes, and the tip of the big knife in Zhao Wuxian's hand was dripping with blood, and under the miserable white moonlight, there was a large pool of dark blood on the ground.
Zhao Wuxian let go of the hand that restrained the thin Xiao Qiang, only to hear a "poof", and the corpse fell to the ground.
Xiao Qiang's body quickly cooled.
Zhao Wuxian took a deep breath, then lifted the knife, inserted it back into his waist, and walked out of the room without raising his head.
The two who ran out, it is estimated that they will bring someone to collect the body after a while, and now what he has to do is to go back first, take a good bath, wash off the smell of blood on his body, and then sleep beautifully, stay until tomorrow morning, and then deal with this matter, he believes that no one dares to come to his room to ask him for trouble, even if he has killed the owner of the village.
He hadn't killed someone for a long time, Zhao Wuxian felt that he couldn't help but dirty his hands, this Xiao Qiang, he had put up with him for a long time.
Today, if he betrays his brothers, he can be regarded as venting his evil anger for his brothers, for himself, and for heaven.
Of course, if God knows that he has been replaced by others to do some moral things, he will probably feel wronged, after all, anyone can say that he is doing the right thing for heaven.
When Zhao Wuxian went back, Wanniang was already in the house, she was sitting on the edge of the bed obediently sewing clothes, and what she was holding in her hand was a piece of Zhao Wuxian's black torn clothes.
Zhao Wuxian's eyes were sharp, and he could see it.
But he still asked casually: "It's so late, what kind of clothes are you sewing, it hurts your eyes." ”
"There's nothing to do, just sit here and wait for you." Wan Niang smiled softly, and then glanced at Zhao Wuxian.
Seeing that the white coat on his body was stained with blood, it looked particularly strange in the light of the candlelight, but only the fluctuation of surprise flashed in his eyes, and there was nothing else.
This kind of performance is normal, and Zhao Wuchen is very satisfied.
"Go, get me another bucket of bathwater." He commanded, so he pulled out the broadsword pinned to his waist.
The knife is simple, without complicated patterns, wide in the middle, sharp at the tip, and somewhat blunt at the handle. The whole knife surface looks a little soft, but it's just a look.
It was difficult for Wan Niang to guess what the lethality of this knife was, she only knew that Zhao Wuxian had just carried this knife out to hurt people.
As for which one was injured, it was most likely Xiao Qiang.
Wanniang's mood was complicated, she pursed her lips and nodded, and then opened the door and went out.
Zhao Wuxian stared at her back until she went out.
Wanniang felt relieved when she went out, Zhao Wuxian's cold eyes fell on her back, making her spine feel cold from top to bottom.
She had been with such a man for several years, but she still did not get used to it, and knew how terrifying he was when he was ferocious, like a demon from hell, gnawing and tearing everything.
The two people in the house were calm, but outside it was a mess.
When Wanniang went out, she was a little panicked by the movement of everyone outside holding torches.
But Zhao Wuxian asked her to fetch hot water, even if the sky fell, she still had Zhao Wujian's affairs first.
Xiao Qiang estimated that she would not survive.
She had a hunch that the calmer Zhao Wuxian behaved when he returned, the more terrifying his outburst would be.
Therefore, so many people were in a commotion, and the direction they rushed to seemed to be where Xiao Qiang's house was.
This is not surprising.
After she sent a message to Li Jicai, she immediately returned to her room, for fear that Zhao Wuxian would suddenly turn back and find out that she was not there, so she would suspect her.
Wan Niang doesn't know where Li Jicai is now? But she couldn't help with any more help, and he had to rely on himself.
It can only be said that Zhao Wuxian did such an impulsive thing under the urging of her words and the strength of her wine.
If it were according to normal times, Zhao Wuxian might not have taken the bait.
But the two of them have been in conflict for a long time, and it is normal for such a situation to happen.
It can only be said that Xiao Qiang herself is not cautious enough, she must have angered Zhao Wuxian, plus Zhao Wuxian had already come up with this evil breath.
The late lady went to boil hot water, fetched hot water, and prepared things for Zhao Wuxian to bathe. Zhao Wuzhen had already bathed when he came back earlier, and now he was stained with blood, so he asked her to prepare again.
After tonight, there will be no peace in this village.
Li Jicai hid in the shadows, watching and waiting for an opportunity.
She began to appreciate the habit of not using candles in this cottage very much, and it was used for a short period of time, and between the light and the dark, who could notice her movements?
After receiving the news from Wan Niang, knowing that Zhao Wuxian had entered Xiao Qiang's room, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and Wan Niang said that Zhao Wuxian went in with a knife.
This is a little intriguing, if it is with a knife, if the two of them have a conflict, the best result is a lose-lose, but if only one side is damaged, then it is bound to provoke a dispute, I can't imagine that the way this stockade finally collapsed was to start to disintegrate from the inside.
Li Jicai broke in this time and had good luck by mistake, and she really earned it.
As the footsteps outside became more and more chaotic, Li Jicai, who was nested in the firewood room, was very excited, she touched a jar of rapeseed oil in the kitchen, and made do with it, I didn't know if I could burn it, so I turned into the firewood room.
She chose a few places to start the fire, and there was nothing better than setting it on fire.
It hasn't rained in the mountains and forests for a few days, and when it rains, the wood is wet, so it's strange that the fire can burn.
After Dr. Shi straightened her bones, he fixed her with a wooden stick, and took medicine on time for two days, although he didn't see any effect, but at least Li Jicai was able to climb.
Set it on fire, just move it.
There was a big incident in Xiao Qiang's house, and the two people who couldn't stop Zhao Wuxian went to inform the hall masters, so most of the people who were notified went to Xiao Qiang's house.
Others pretended not to know anything, and cowered inside the room and did not dare to come out. The news that the hall master killed the owner of the village soon spread.
The dragons have no leader, this, how is this good?
When there was a commotion outside, Li Jicai took the opportunity to set fire everywhere.
By the time everyone smelled the burning smell and reacted, it was too late, and the fire had gradually grown.
Li Jicai secretly set fires in several places, and it was a dark and thick place, where she could not be seen.
The raging flames immediately burned, the huge tongue of fire licked everywhere, the east wind helped, and the mountain wind at night pushed again.
Before the bandits had time to dispose of Xiao Qiang's body, the stockade outside was set on fire first.
This must be the first fire.
"Walk the water, walk the water!" Shouting everywhere and running to tell each other.
But because it was too dark, the person was holding a candle, and for a moment he couldn't find where the water tank was.
There were a few spare water tanks in the cottage, but when they carried a small bucket of water to put out the fire, this gap was delayed a lot.
Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the tall trees next to it were gradually burning.
The fever is getting more and more out of control.
And this movement, from the bottom of the mountain, can you not see that there is a fire on the mountain?
It's especially noticeable in the dark of night.
So immediately someone returned to the official yamen, and then went to tell Jiangxi Lake.
Jiang Xihu didn't fall asleep that night, he was still planning the next day.
The document that Emperor Gao Dedi asked him to go back had already been issued, but he pressed it.
The person who delivered the letter had been blocked in the middle of the road by the people of Jiangxi Lake, and it was a little delayed for two days.
If he delays for only two days, he will be maliciously resisting.
I was studying the terrain of Mt. Tsui Luo at my desk, and I was planning to attack it from somewhere.
Someone outside suddenly knocked on his door violently, what happened at night? Why is the knock on the door so urgent?
Jiang Xihu was a little puzzled, but he still looked at it, exhaled lightly and said, "Come in." ”
When the guards outside heard the response, they hurriedly pushed the door in, and the assistant's thinking at the door did not come in, but the person who reported the news walked in.