Chapter 316: The Strange Beggar
It's just that this blood is not the blood in Long Zhijun's throat, but when he opened his mouth to speak, it flowed out of the corners of his eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth, and fell on the saber in Xue'er's hand drop by drop.
Xue'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the situation when the other party was rolling on the ground and scratching all over the place, as well as the words that the other party was poisoned at that time.
Originally, Long Zhijun, although his eyes were a little gloomy, but he could be regarded as a jade tree in the wind and graceful, but now in addition to the sound of a trace of familiarity, there is no trace of familiarity at all. Not to mention that Long Zhijun is now skinny and bone-covered, walking like a candle in the wind, and now the seven orifices are bleeding, which also shows that he is indeed poisoned, and it is a poison that his silver needle can't get rid of at once.
For a while, countless thoughts turned in her heart, Xue'er clenched the handle of the knife in her hand, and approached the other party's throat again: "Don't think that if you say this, I will be soft-hearted." ”
Long Zhijun didn't wipe his seven orifices without letting them bleed, and for a while he was like a blood gourd, and it was even more indescribably terrifying and weird against the background of the candlelight.
He cracked his mouth, and a mouthful of teeth that were also stained with blood were exposed: "Now I, death is a relief, and I can die in your hands, and I am even more content......"
Xue'er felt that she was really disgusted by the man in front of her, the blood-stained teeth were disgusting, and the words she said were even more disgusting, but thinking of the things he had done to herself, her heart hardened again, and the saber in her hand approached the other party again: "Okay, I'll fulfill you!" ”
The cold blade invaded the skin, and in the blink of an eye, blood oozed out, mixed with the blood flowing out of the seven orifices of Long Zhijun, and in the blink of an eye, half of the blade was pasted.
The snowy blade was stained with blood, and Long Zhijun under the knife slowly closed his eyes, and his face really showed a relieved expression.
The saber in Xue'er's hand approached forward again, and if she went down, she was about to cut into the opponent's throat, but Long Zhijun's face still had no expression.
"Girl......"
Seeing the hesitation in Xue'er's heart, the tribulation that had been following Xue'er saw the hesitation in Xue'er's heart, and stretched out his palm, gently covering Xue'er's small hand that was white because of holding the knife, wrapped it hard, and moved it away from Long Zhijun's neck along with the saber.
Xue'er only felt a pair of warm and powerful hands completely wrap her cold hands, and the next moment the handle of the knife was withdrawn from the palm, followed by a "dang long" sound, the saber was thrown outside the door, and in a blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the night.
"Girl......" Li's voice was full of tenderness and pity, and he tentatively gently hugged her trembling body into his arms, raised his eyes to look at Long Zhijun opposite, his eyes and voice turned cold: "Who are you?" ”
Long Zhijun waited for a long time, and did not wait for the pain of the blade cutting through the throat, and at this moment, when he heard the opening of the tribulation, he finally opened his eyes slowly, and looked at the tribulation opposite with a cold mockery: "It seems that Xuanyuan finally has an opponent, hahaha......"
He suddenly laughed, gloating, but because of this, the blood of the Seven Orifices flowed even more happily, and even the place on his neck that was cut by Cher was oozing blood.
Long Zhijun didn't care, he continued to laugh and laugh wildly, as if he wanted to lift the roof of this simple and cramped room!
"Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan! You hurt me so much that I am not a human, a ghost or a ghost, but in the end I still lost in the hands of another person! Long Zhijun completely ignored the wound on his neck, raised his head, and roared in the direction of the roof, like a beast, but with indescribable viciousness, "Hahahahaha......"
The wound that was cut by Xue'er with a saber, and the action of him raising his head forcefully, suddenly opened like a baby's small mouth, and blood was gushing out, flowing down his neck!
"Cher, I know you won't save me, and I don't expect you to save me." Long Zhijun turned his gaze to the trembling girl in Li's arms, staggered to his feet, took two steps towards Xue'er, stretched out his hands, and seemed to caress her face from afar, "However, since Providence still let me meet you, then I am dead, and I have to tell you before I die, it was Xuanyuan Yu who harmed me!" He took revenge on me for your sake......"
Looking at the pair of hands that were also covered with blood and were as thin as firewood, Xue'er didn't dare to imagine the feeling of such a pair of hands touching her face, she only felt a chill in her heart, and she wanted to vomit out the overnight meal.
It's just that Long Zhijun's words are like sharp and fine long needles, deeply piercing into the softest part of the heart, and in an instant, he can't breathe in pain.
Xuanyuan, this name, the moment she turned around in the far north, she wanted to forget it forever, but she could only bury it deep in her heart!
I don't know where Long Zhijun got the strength, stumbling, he really rushed to Xue'er, staring at a pair of deeply sunken, but bloodshot eyes, staring at the woman in front of him.
Xue'er's mind was frightened by that gaze for a while, and she stood in place like a puppet and didn't know how to dodge, but the cold sweat all over her body instantly burst out layer after layer, trembling slightly like sifting chaff.
Li Zheng had already sensed the fear of the woman in his arms, grabbed Xue'er's waist with one hand and stepped back, and the other arm also protected him, blocking between Xue'er and Long Zhijun, and at the same time stretched out his leg and kicked towards the other party!
Long Zhijun looked at the fierce god, but in fact, he didn't have any strength at all, the tribulation was just an ordinary kick, he flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, until he hit the curtain inside, tore off two pieces, wrapped around his body, and then fell heavily on the bed.
"If you have something to say to this girl, no one will stop you," Lizai's voice was faint, "If you want to play some conspiracy, die early!" ”
Long Zhijun, who was crawling on the bed, hung his head, his hair was like a mess of grass, covering most of his face again, he didn't move for a long time, blood continued to ooze from the seven orifices, and in a blink of an eye, the bed under him was soaked in a piece.
Li Zheng naturally knew his strength, so he stood in place with his arms around Xue'er, staring at the blood-stained skeleton on the bed, without saying a word, waiting for the other party to speak.
I don't know how long it took, Long Zhijun slowly raised the head that was covered with blood and messy hair, looked at Lizheng and Xue'er who retreated to the door again, and his voice was weak: "Xue'er, you can't kill me now, Shan Yu has my ...... in his stomach"
Only halfway through the words, Long Zhijun's voice disappeared again, his head tilted, and the whole person completely fainted.
Xue'er was in the arms of the tribulation, but she heard Long Zhijun's words clearly, but she also had some doubts in her heart: What does Long Zhijun have to do with Shan Yu's stomach if he dies?
However, speaking of Shan Yu, since she was coerced to leave the palace by Shan Zheng's father and son in the capital of Dongling, she really hasn't seen Shan Yu.
She remembered that at that time, Shan Zheng once said that Shan Yu and Long Zhijun were picking up their father and son outside the palace, but she didn't have a chance to remind Shan Zheng at all, and then she was knocked unconscious by Shan Zheng, and after waking up, she met Yan Rumei, and then a series of things left these two people behind.
At this moment, Long Zhijun suddenly appeared, and kept saying that Xuanyuan had harmed him, and finally said that Shan Yu had his ...... in his stomach, what was there for him, was it poisoned or something else?
It's a pity that Long Zhijun fainted before he finished speaking, and Xue'er had no way of knowing what he really wanted to say, but in his heart, he began to worry about Shan Yu faintly.
Although there is some alienation and misunderstanding between the two because of the teardrop crystal and the Shan Zheng thing, after all, they have lived together on the Holy Maiden Island for more than ten years, and their feelings are naturally there.
What's more, even if there is really any misunderstanding, it is also a matter between her and Shan Yu, and there is no need for Long Zhijun, a scumbag, to come forward!
To be honest, seeing Long Zhijun's current tragic situation, Xue'er not only did not sympathize with him, but felt that he was just to blame, where would she think of saving him?
Even if she used a silver needle to relieve the other party's pain before, Xue'er felt extremely regretful!
For a while, Xue'er hesitated, she pushed away the arm that was protecting her, turned around and walked two steps towards the door, and then felt that she should first find out about Shan Yu's situation from Long Zhijun's mouth, so she turned around and came back, and after entering the door, she tentatively took two steps inside, staring at Long Zhijun who was unconscious.
She walked over and over again, still unable to make up her mind. The eyes of the tribulation followed her figure, and in the past, she was there entangled, hesitating, and swaying.
After all, the grievances between this girl and the man in the room were completely unaware of the calamity, so naturally she couldn't decide anything for her, only to protect her safety.
Just as Xue'er walked in and walked out, there were already three or four beggars, holding colorful cloth sheets collected from somewhere in Wangchun Tower, spreading them next to the copper money mountain around Aunt Hong, holding a bunch of copper coins counted out by Aunt Hong, wrapping them into a package that was not small, and walked in the direction of Xue'er.
On their faces, the smile was timid and satisfied, and when they were still ten steps away from Xue'er, they glanced at each other, and almost at the same time said loudly: "Thank you Our Lady, the villain is grateful......"
As he spoke, he continued to walk in the direction of Cher, gradually narrowing the distance between him and Cher.
The face of the tribulation remained unchanged, but there was a chill in his heart: the behavior of these beggars was really strange!
If they just came to thank Xue'er for giving them copper coins for their kindness, why didn't they take any action at all, if they were ordinary beggars, and suddenly got so much silver for nothing, shouldn't they be grateful and kowtow?
But what are these four people doing, the expression on their faces is good, and it is normal to say words of gratitude in their mouths, but it doesn't matter if they don't kneel, he doesn't care, and Xue'er won't fight. But what does it mean that this is getting closer?
Seeing that the beggars had already walked three steps away from Xue'er, Li's heart was completely lifted, and his whole body was on alert.
Even Cher seemed to sense the unusualness of the four beggars, and stopped and looked at them suspiciously.
And the four beggars didn't even have the intention of stopping, which made Xue'er's heart suddenly rise uneasy.
After a catastrophe, he quietly walked forward half a step, blocking half of Xue'er's body behind him, looking at the four beggars who had already walked in front of him, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the direction of the gate, and a noisy footstep came!