Chapter 221: Beizi's Death Stimulates Zihan's Revenge (1)
Zhao Xiangling ringed his arms, looked at Zhao Xian, and said coldly: "What? Don't continue to shrink? β
Zhao Yan coughed, bent over, and did not look up.
Qinghua helped him and glared at Zhao Xiangling angrily, with a bloody mark curling down his lips.
"I was caught by you today." Qinghua looked up and smiled, "I have nothing to say." But Zhao Xiangling, do you think you will be worry-free from now on? β
"Our Miao Jiang deceased and undeceased people will one day ask you to pay for your blood debts."
Her face was pale, her face was hideous, Zhao Xiangling looked at it quietly, unmoved: "The people of Miao Jiang, you are the only one left." β
Zhao Xiangling continued: "As soon as you die, no one will let me pay for it. β
The cold words, at the last moment of landing, carried ten thousand feather arrows and headed towards the blue and white.
In an instant, countless feather arrows fell, drowning the figures of Qinghua and Zhao Xian together with Zhao Xiangling's words.
At the same time, countless sounds of shaking wings were heard, like thunder rumbling on a spring day, and like a hurricane coming from all directions, enveloping everyone.
The overwhelming black beetles, drilled out of the ground and landed from the sky, were menacing, no less than the overwhelming rain of arrows.
The arrow fell together with the beetle, but it couldn't get close to Zhao Xian and Qinghua, and was intercepted in mid-air, unable to fall.
Looking at it again, the sudden beetles were the size of thumb fingernails, and their bodies were pitch black, forming a barrier that separated them from the rain of arrows and protected them.
When the archers saw this, they did not tremble, but they did not dare to move any more, and they stopped drawing their bows.
Zhao Xiangling's face was solemn, knowing that he had nothing to do with her.
These beetles seem to be endless, and there seems to be no end.
Everyone focused their eyes on the beetle, but Chen Zihan twisted his head to the other side.
She remembered that she had not entered through the door of the cabin, if nothing else.......
Seeing the black dot not far away, Chen Zihan snatched a bow from the archers on the side, took two steps forward, drew the bow, and shot a thunderous arrow.
In the middle of the back, there is no way to avoid it.
Chen Zihan took another arrow and added another arrow to the black spot.
She stepped forward, about to see these things more clearly.
Unexpectedly, a golden flying insect suddenly flew towards her faΓ§ade, which caught her off guard, and she took a few steps back, but she couldn't dodge it at all.
The worm, which seemed to be aimed at her, stuck in front of her, and spread two pairs of tweezers.
Chen Zihan was sweating behind his back. She knew that if she was bitten by this insect, she was afraid that she would not survive.
But it doesn't matter. Since Qinghua released this kind of thing, it means that her injuries are not light.
His two arrows, one in the throat and one in the back of the heart, even if the blue and white really have three heads and six arms, they will definitely not survive.
Chen Zihan turned his head and saw the black beetle receding like a tide, and then looked at Zhao Xiangling's calm side face, smiled slightly, stood still, and did not move again.
She'd heard about it. The people of Miao Jiang have two lives, and when the person who controls the Gu is about to die, the Wang Gu on his body will avenge the master.
After thinking about this Gu, it is the king Gu on Qinghua's body.
This thing, it's over.
Closing his eyes, Chen Zihan didn't expect the pain, but he was thrown to the ground and rolled on the spot a few times.
Then, with a muffled grunt, another mouthful of warmth sprinkled on the side of her face.
Chen Zihan was shocked, opened his eyes, and saw Chen Beici's unusually pale face.
Something got into the flesh, and you could even hear the sound of snorting blood.
"Brother!" Chen Zihan's eyes widened.
She hurriedly got up, wiped behind Chen Beici, and raised her hand to see that it was all blood.
Red, hands full of red.
Chen Zihan's tears fell. She cried: "Brother! β
Chen Beici reluctantly sat upright, and smiled at Chen Zihan: "Silly girl." β
He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away Chen Zihan's tears.
Chen Zihan's two screams made Zhao Xiangling and the others in front turn their heads. Seeing this scene, they were all shocked in place.
Li Ruiqing took two steps forward, checked Chen Beici's wound, and pinched his pulse, wanting to seal his lifeline with a needle.
Chen Beici pushed him away and said with a smile: "No need, you can't save it." β
He was hurt so badly, he knew it all too well. Whether he can be saved or not, he knows very well.
Li Ruiqing also understood in his heart. He crouched to the side and clenched his fists.
Chen Beici smiled: "Thank you, now I can say a few more words." β
"Brother!" Chen Zihan cried, "Brother, you can't leave me alone, it's not good for me, brother, you don't want to die, how can I live if you die?" β
Blood flowed from Chen Beici's lips, faintly mixed with broken internal organs. Still smiling, he held Chen Zihan's muddy hand: "Okay, don't cry Zihan, cry, just, just, it's not beautiful." β
"Brother, don't say that." Chen Zihan buried his head, "Brother, I beg you, don't die, don't die, okay......"
"There are always times when people are different." Chen Beizi said, "It's just that there is no ...... I didn't expect this day to come so early. β
"Zihan, it's a pity...... Brother, look, I can't see you getting married. Chen Beici's pupils began to dilate. He couldn't hold Chen Zihan's hand at first, but he still looked in one direction and whispered, "Sun Siye." β
Sun Wunian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, squatted down, and said softly, "I'm here." β
Chen Beici stretched out his hand to pull him. But I couldn't find his direction.
Seeing this, Sun Wunian raised his hand and held his hand.
Chen Beici said: "I, my sister, she, she, just ......"
He couldn't speak, but he tried to put Sun Wunian's hand on the back of Chen Zihan's hand.
"I'll take care of her." Sun Wunian hung his head, tears sliding down his cheeks, "Don't worry, Brother Beizi, I promised you that I would not take any more concubines in this life, since I said it, no matter what you do, it will not change." β
Chen Beici tried to squeeze out a smile, but it was stiff and ugly, and it was the ugliest laugh in his life.
He was about to close his eyes, and he refused to close them.
Looking up, he looked in the direction of Zhao Xiangling.
Zhao Xiangling understood what he meant, bowed his head, and said slowly: "Don't worry, with me one day, Zihan will never be bullied by Chen Beijue, and the Chen family will never fall into the hands of Chen Beijue." β
Chen Beici showed one last smile and closed his eyes.
"Brother!" Chen Zihan hissed in pain, hugged Chen Beici's corpse, buried his head in his chest, and soaked the whole placket.
"Brother, you don't want to die."
"Don't leave me alone."
"Please, I beg you, open your eyes and look at me."
"Don't, don't ...... like that"
Zhao Xiangling squatted beside Chen Zihan, patted her on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Zihan, the festival mourns and changes." β
"You go away!" Chen Zihan pushed her away, "Why mourn, he's still alive, he's obviously still alive." He came to me this morning and he was smiling at me this morning......"
"My brother won't die, he won't die!"
Chen Zihan lay on the ground, and finally couldn't help it, and cried out with a 'wow'.
She cried, "Why am I here? Why am I going to kill Qinghua, why didn't I die? β