Zhu Erlang still heard Old Man Zhu's scolding around the corner, his footsteps paused slightly, and then he walked without hesitation.

Little Lu's mother and children trembled in fright, and Lu pursed her lips and was silent.

Only Zhu Zongbao sat peacefully on the stool, his expression unchanged.

He didn't say anything, slowly stood up, and walked towards the third room.

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The father and daughter were not sad because of Old Man Zhu's words, but went to Zhu Erlang's house together, carrying melon seeds, peanuts, sugar, and wine.

The father and daughter were eating together, baking the fire, and wearing brand new clothes, which were warm and warm, and their hearts were warm.

Anyway, I'm going to move out soon, so it doesn't matter how I get along.

Zhu Xiao wandered several times.

No one knew what she was thinking, except for Zhu Xiao herself.

Zhu Erlang gave the three sisters New Year's money, not much, 200 yuan per person.

But in fact, for him, it is already a lot.

This man, who is reluctant to spend a penny on himself, has never been stingy with his three daughters.

"It's late at night, go back to the house and go to sleep!" Zhu Erlang spoke softly.

"Hmm!"

The three sisters got up, cleaned up the house, and headed outside.

When he was at the door, Zhu Erlang said softly, "Zhaodi, Xiaoxiao, Hua'er!" ”

"Happy Chinese New Year's Eve!"

The three sisters looked back at Zhu Erlang and smiled, and shouted in unison, "Dad, Happy Chinese New Year's Eve!" ”

The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

They all rested.

Zhu Xiao slept on the edge of the kang and couldn't fall asleep over and over.

Coming down from the mountain, Xun Muyang didn't have any news at all, and he didn't cook for a day.

Can he be in the mountains?

Or did you go home?

Zhu Xiao thought and looked at the roof in a daze......

Outside the window, it was snowing heavily, and it was the easiest to snow in the deep mountains.

On a night when the cold wind was raging and the family was happy, a wide carriage galloped forward in the dark night, surrounded by dozens of black horses, and the people on the black horses wore black clothes and black cloaks, covering themselves tightly, and the only eyes exposed to the outside were fierce and bloodthirsty like wolves in the dark night.

Someone was still holding a long sword in his hand, but the long sword was not in the sheath, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood.

In this cold winter, he was not frozen, so it can be seen that he just killed someone.

"Phew!"

Once again, the carriage was forced to stop.

At the intersection ahead, hundreds of people blocked the way.

Almost without saying a word, the two sides fought together, and those people tried to get closer to the carriage, but the man in black would let them do what they wanted, and before they could get close, they were killed in place.

On the carriage seat, Shi Yi's face was calm, and Lai, who was sitting next to him, lost his hippie smiling face in the past.

Inside the carriage

Xun Muyang was crooked on the cushion, his upper body was not clothed, and he knelt on the side to treat the injury on his waist.

The huge night pearl illuminates the carriage very brightly.

The basin on one side was full of blood. 、

Shen Hou carefully wiped it, squeezed it, and then jumped out of the broken arrow inside.

Xun Muyang didn't snort, just looked at a painting hanging on the carriage.

The little girl in the painting is picking wild vegetables, and her serious appearance is particularly pleasing.

As for the fight outside, Xun Muyang was not worried at all.

His people are not bad.

"Master, it's okay!" Shen Hou spoke softly.

"Hmm!" Xun Muyang asked Shen Hou to take the clothes and put them on slowly.

Leaning on the pillow, he only asked lightly, "Laihua, hasn't it been solved yet?" ”

"Soon!" Lairen answered, drew his sword and killed him.

Many people think that a white-faced little eunuch like Laihua will mostly coax his master to be happy and run errands for his master, even if he knows some martial arts, how powerful can he be.

But those who know Xun Muyang well understand that Shi Yi is his sword in the open, and Laixin is his knife in the dark.

Laihua's body shape is very strange, and many people have not had time to fight back before they have a sword cut their throats.

On the snowy Chinese New Year's Eve, a killing, because of Lai's shot, was extinguished exceptionally quickly.

Those who were killed, not long after the carriage left, did not know what they had eaten, and there was not even blood left, but soon two men in black appeared, took out a bamboo basket and put it on the ground, played the piccolo, and the thing swam into the bamboo cage.

The two men in black covered the bamboo basket and went to chase Xun Muyang and them.

The carriage was speeding quickly on the road, but the carriage was very stable, and Xun Muyang tilted his head.

Hungry and growling, looking at the snacks on the small table but having no appetite at all.

Shen Hou made a cup of tea for Xun Muyang.

Xun Muyang took it, just sniffed it, and didn't drink it.

“……”

Silence.

He didn't know that at this time, who could make the food into Xun Muyang's mouth, and whose words could make his frowning brows loosen.

This dared to enter the Tatar Prince's Mansion alone, and saw that more than 300 people were killed up and down the Prince's Mansion, and even the old and weak women and children were never spared, which shows how ruthless his heart is.

Shen Hou suddenly thought of something.

That delicate little peasant girl, this time Xun Muyang went to Tartary and slaughtered the top and bottom of the eldest prince's mansion, isn't it because the dry bones and red face of the poison came from the eldest prince's mansion.

“……”

Shen Hou also understood why he was so eager to return to Feihe Town, because today was Chinese New Year's Eve, and Xun Muyang wanted to meet Zhu Xiao.

The carriage galloped, Laihua sat on the edge of the seat, stretched out his hand to take the falling snow, and reached out to lift the thick curtain, and said to Xun Muyang, "Childe, I'm hungry!" ”

After he kills, he always has to eat something.

It's not hunger, it's panic.

Xun Muyang knew that Laihua had this problem, so he turned his head to a little smaller, and motioned for Laihua to take it out to eat.

"Thank you, Childe!"

Laihua reached out and took the snack, sat on the edge of the seat and ate, and handed one to Shi Yi.

Shi Yi took the bite and continued to drive the carriage.

When I arrived in Feihe Town, it was already early in the morning, and it was a new year.

The carriage did not go to the town, but went directly to Zhujia Village.

Outside Zhujia Village, the carriage stopped, Xun Muyang only took Laiyu and quietly infiltrated Zhu's house.

When everything was silent, they thought it was silent.

But Zhu Xiao didn't sleep himself, and the smell of blood on the two of them was too strong, so Zhu Xiao smelled it all of a sudden.

Zhu Xiao was a little nervous, if Xun Muyang came in, it would be fine, if it was a bad person.

As soon as he was about to speak, he smelled the smell of blood, the faint cold bamboo fragrance, and his heart gradually settled down.

Xun Muyang entered the house, but he didn't think about repeating his old skills.

Slowly walked to the side of the kang.

The house is very warm, and it is very fragrant, it is the fragrance of the daughter.

His eyes are also very bright in the dark night, you don't have to look at it, just look at the bulge under the quilt to know who Zhu Xiao is.

Standing on the side of the kang for a while, Xun Muyang felt that the wound on his waist seemed to be a little painful.

He sat down on the kang.

I wanted to reach out and touch Zhu Xiao's face, and thinking about these hands, I had only killed hundreds of people yesterday, including a child who was half the age of Zhu Xiao, no matter how frightened they were, he didn't show mercy to his subordinates, and killed them with a sword.

In the end, he was still reluctant to touch her with his blood-stained hands......

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Make up 4000 tomorrow, auntie, I can't hold it