Chapter 19 Dongfang Xu Jiagen, that willful
Xia Yu will never forget the scene in front of him in his life, the raging fire engulfed Uncle Hai's body.
Uncle Hai, who was burning with a fire, rolled desperately on the ground because of pain, unable to make a sound. The fire on his body became more and more intense, and there was no water around, not even a damp place.
"Uncle Hai? Uncle Hai? Xia Yu took off his coat and rushed up.
The clothes kept beating the flames on Yuan Shenghai's body, Xia Yu didn't know how long he had been fighting, and gradually the fire was extinguished, and no one moved. The burned, almost carbonized skin, mixed with blood, glowed an eerie black-red in the sunlight. The muscles curled up in a ball from the burnt oil, emitting a disgusting mushy smell mixed with the faint smell of fire oil.
"Uncle Hai, Uncle Hai?" Xia Yu fell to his knees, and tears suddenly fell.
Yuan Shenghai was no longer breathing, and his whole person was unrecognizable, burning as black as ink. Even the eyelids were burned out, and they couldn't close their eyes at all. He stared at the beads of his eyes as if with a tearing hatred.
"Zhao Shuo, you come out for me!" Xia Yu roared, but there was no trace of Zhao Shuo at all. Looking around quickly, the weeds on the side seemed to have traces of lodging, which should be man-made.
Didn't Zhao Shuo say that he wouldn't kill Uncle Hai? Why did you suddenly change your mind?
She suddenly felt how despicable Zhao Shuo was, in vain he wore a good face and was born with a good appearance. turned out to be ruthless and had no humanity.
Xia Yu ran in the forest like crazy, following the trail to find it.
Uncle Hai, don't worry, I will avenge you.
Zhao Shuo, I won't let you go! Definitely not!
The exit of the secret passage is already in the barren mountains and mountains, and there are towering ancient trees everywhere. In the gloomy and dark world, only dappled sunlight sparsely sprinkled down.
Two rays of light and shadow, one black and one white, swept through the grass, and if the wind was galloping, it was so fast that people couldn't react at all.
Cohesion, a slap back.
After the loud bang, the body spun like a spinning top, and the two shadows quickly separated, until they were a hundred meters away before they stood still.
Black is Zhao Shuo, and white is a white-faced scholar.
Dressed in white, his hair is lightly tied in a scarf, and the two streamers behind his hat flutter lightly in the wind. When the wind calmed down, the streamers landed on his shoulders. The slender hand gently dusted off the streamer, and the delicate eyebrows were a little warm, without the slightest murderous aura.
"You couldn't hold back." Zhao Shuo flicked his fingertips and flicked away the dust on his shoulders, so that he looked light and light.
"He's still dead after all." The white-clothed scholar smiled warmly, and his gentle eyes were full of smiles, "Everyone is dead, Xiaosheng will leave." ”
Zhao Shuo was calm, "I'm not busy." You chased you here from the capital, if you don't take a break, reminisce about the old days, and go back to the capital - the regent can't laugh at the king's stinginess? ”
The white-clothed scholar saluted, "Xiaosheng doesn't dare to make a mistake." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Shuo smiled and charmed all beings, and stepped forward step by step, "Aren't you afraid?" "Who in Beijing doesn't know that when Prince Chaorui, the emperor's ninth emperor uncle Zhao Shuo, is arrogant. Lewd. Yi, good masculine style, not close to women.
"Dongfang Xu, when and where was the last time this king saw you?" Zhao Shuo approached.
He is Dongfang Xu.
Dongfang Xu smiled, "A year ago, the capital -"
"Wrong. Three months ago, didn't you come to visit the king in person? Zhao Shuo smiled wickedly, in anyone's eyes, this smile was cold to the bone.
Three months ago, Zhao Shuo temporarily lived in Jiaozhou Post Station and was assassinated at midnight.
All the Assassins were killed, but the one who led the way escaped alive.
Zhao Shuo was close at hand, leaning over and whispering in Dongfang Xu's ear, "Injury, are you all healed?" ”
After that, both of them remained in their positions.
Zhao Shuo's peach blossom eyes, the corners of his eyes are slanted, and his eyebrows are slightly raised, just enough to see the foot of the tree - the little thing that doesn't know whether to live or die. The corners of his lips are slightly evil, outlining an intoxicating smile.
Summer Rain quickly hides itself behind tree trunks.
In the words of her brother Xia He, this is really: fish with fish, shrimp with shrimp, turtle with Wang Ba?!
Who is that person? Why is it here? is so intimate with Zhao Shuo, it must be Zhao Shuo's old friend. Will this person have something to do with Uncle Hai's death?
Uncle Hai, who killed it?
Dongfang Xu didn't dodge, and then gently smiled in Zhao Shuo's ear, "Lord Wang, do you want me to catch a chicken for you to play?" Perhaps, to your liking. ”
The sound fell, the eyes were closed, and the shot was made.
Dongfang Xu's body moved, approaching the summer rain behind the big tree.
It's so fast, it's almost a flash of lightning.