"Maniac!"

Ruan Si recognized the person in front of him, and almost fell off his horse with a cry of surprise.

With a single slash, blood splattered several feet high.

Feng Shaoyu splashed half of his body with blood, clenched the firewood knife with both hands, and trembled slightly up and down.

The knife didn't hit the vital point, but only slashed at his shoulder, and blood gushed out of the wound like a gushing out.

Second Master Zhong rolled on the ground in pain and rolled his eyes.

Ruan Si hurriedly jumped off the horse and shouted softly: "Crazy? What's wrong? ”

Visibly overly frightened, he stared down at the bloody knife in his hand and staggered around.

"My mother'......"

He looked at Ruan Si from afar, his hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably, and tears rained down in an instant.

"It's him, he sent someone to kill my mother......"

Yan Yingzhou glanced at him and said coldly: "He deserves it, and he should be beheaded according to the law, but the person who killed him should not be you." ”

Ruan Si heard the threat in his tone and looked at Feng Shaoyu worriedly.

Feng Shaoyu's face was pale, his eyes were empty, and he shook his head and said, "I want to avenge my mother with my own hands." ”

Yan Yingzhou said coldly: "Murder should be punished." ”

"Husband!"

Ruan Sigang wanted to persuade the two, but Feng Shaoyu suddenly went crazy and slashed at Zhong Erye one by one.

"The head fell off and the bowl mouth was a big scar, and I didn't lose a lot by taking a knife in exchange for this grandson to kill a thousand knives."

His movements were stiff, as if he were chopping wood.

The blade of the knife rises and falls, as if all that is piled up under the knife is a batch of firewood.

The wood knife sank into the flesh and made a dull sound, and the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood.

Although Feng Shaoyu had murderous intent, the chai knife was blunt, and the blade was slightly rolled up.

The blunt knife chopped at the person, and it couldn't kill the person for a while.

Zhong Erye only had the breath left, and there was no breath in, lying in place waiting for death.

"My mother, you can look at it under the nine springs."

"Hah!"

Feng Shaoyu shouted violently, and raised his knife to slash at his head.

"Stop!" Ruan Si suddenly rushed forward, snatched the firewood knife in his hand, and tried his best to push Feng Shaoyu away.

Yan Yingzhou's pupils shrank, and he whispered, "Madam, you ......"

Ruan Si held the firewood knife in his hand, closed his eyes, and slashed at Zhong Erye's neck.

The sluggish feeling of the wood knife digging into the flesh was transmitted from the blade to the palm of her hand.

Ruan Si didn't think so much, and pulled it horizontally, tearing the flesh on his neck.

Second Master Zhong's eyes were round, his head drooped, and he was held by a trace of flesh and skin, and he couldn't fall off.

Ruan Si let go of the firewood knife, turned around and vomited.

"The big boss?"

Feng Shaoyu woke up like a dream, rushed over like crazy, and grabbed Ruan Si's shoulder, "What are you doing?" I will avenge my revenge. ”

"He's my enemy, too."

Ruan Si wiped his lips with a handkerchief, slowly straightened up, brushed away Feng Shaoyu's hand, and looked at the man standing behind him.

Yan Yingzhou stood there expressionlessly, hunting and rolling in the wind in a black robe.

He is indeed like a Yama from the underworld, who does not look at the warmth and coldness of the world, does not observe the feelings of the world, and only judges the life and death of all beings.

"Jojo, you shouldn't be like this."

Ruan Si supported his weak body, shook his head and said, "I killed the person, you can take me back." ”

Only then did Feng Shaoyu realize that Ruan Si rushed ahead of him and ended Zhong Erye's life, in order to help him take the blame.

"Big boss!" He shouted at Yan Yingzhou, "I killed someone, you arrest me, come." ”

As he spoke, he staggered towards Yan Yingzhou.

"Stop." Ruan Si said in a low voice, "Now you pull out the firewood knife, carry it in your hand, and come to my side." ”

Feng Shaoyu didn't have an idea for a while, so he had to do as she said.

Ruan Si took all the hairpin rings and treasures on his body and stuffed them into him, and said sharply: "Take these, leave immediately." ”

"No!"

Feng Shaoyu's expression changed, and he knelt in front of her with a plop.

Ruan Si stared at Yan Yingzhou, who was not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to go to your mother's grave to put incense on the pillar in person?" Hurry up, I'll be fine. ”

Yan Yingzhou's expression was cold and he didn't say a word.

"Madman, listen to me, you go now, throw the hatchet in which ravine, and then try to live well yourself."

Ruan Si's face sank, and he said angrily: "If you don't leave, don't expect anyone to burn paper money for your mother." ”

Feng Shaoyu gritted his teeth and knocked Ruan Si three times.

He had a crack on his forehead and a lot of mud and sand.

But he didn't bother to wipe it, took a deep look at Ruan Si, and left without saying a word.

"Take care."

Ruan Si's nose was sour, and he muttered in a low voice, and sat down on the ground.

Yan Yingzhou had already picked up the sword in his hand.

He walked slowly with a sword, his dark clothes and pale skin, and the whole person seemed to be drawn with thick ink.

Even the sun shining on his shoulders was as cold as a handful of fluttering snow.

He stopped in front of Ruan Si, and there was no expression on his face.

With a wave of the long sword, the cold light was cold.

The corpse's neck was broken in unison, leaving a flat and smooth incision, and the unobtrusive head rolled on the ground a few times.

"I kill people, and I won't leave such ugly wounds."

Yan Yingzhou sighed, put the sword behind him, and stretched out his hand towards Ruan Si and said, "Madam, get up." ”

"What are you?"

Ruan Si was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and did not hold his hand.

Yan Yingzhou said lightly: "The prisoner resisted arrest, and I killed by mistake during the fight, presumably Lord Jiang will not condemn me." ”

Jiang Jun Shou wished that Second Master Zhong would keep his mouth shut forever.

Ruan Si knew it in his heart, but he still felt unbelievable.

Yan Yingzhou leaned over and picked her up from the ground, and said as he walked, "Okay, let's go back first." ”

She was put back on horseback.

He rolled over and took her carefully in his arms, as he had done on his wedding day.

It was nearly dusk.

The sunset is like blood, the sunset is like weaving, and the sky is sad and rippling, like an altar.

"Ruan Si."

She almost forgot how long Yan Yingzhou hadn't called her name.

Ruan Si's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and his body unconsciously shrank forward.

Yan Yingzhou followed closely, hugged her in his arms, and sighed: "Like my father...... I really can't do it. ”

"Husband." Ruan Si knew that he was wrong, and whispered to him flatteringly.

The white horse walked very slowly, and Yan Yingzhou never raised his whip to urge the horse.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of the two men very long, but the road under the horse's hooves seemed to be as long as a lifetime.

"I solved the secret guard that the Zhong family followed behind, and I will rush to rescue you immediately."

"Well, I know, you'll come."

When Ruan Si heard that Yan Yingzhou had decided to give up on her, he was not half depressed in his heart, and he was so calm that he seemed to have nothing to do with him.

But listening to his words, a subtle joy rose in her heart.

Yan Yingzhou said: "Although I know that you are stronger and open-minded than other women, and you are better than anyone else, but the person I can't rest assured about is you." ”

The first time Ruan Si heard him say such things, he had already blushed his cheeks unconsciously.

"Qiaoqiao, you are the wife I married into the door, the Yan family has never been negative, and I will definitely not fail you in this life."

She leaned limply into his arms and let out a slightly nasal "um".

"But ......"

Yan Yingzhou suddenly asked, "When did I have a child?" ”