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"Say! Where is Hachi? ”

Chu Qiao's voice sounded coldly, the dagger was pushed forward, the blade cut through the skin, and the red blood suddenly seeped out. [Full text reading. 】

"What...... What Hachi? The gloomy and strange man suddenly lost the arrogant and proud look he had just now, and said with fear of death, "I don't know any Xiaoba, I'm just doing things for others." ”

"Hachi is the owner of this burden, the child you pretended."

"I ...... I don't know," the dwarf said, "It was the Fourth Young Master's people who found me, I am a guest of the Zhuge family, and I have no grievances with you." ”

"You don't know?" Chu Qiao frowned, looked the man up and down a few times, and saw the dwarf nodding, anger suddenly rose in his heart, his wrist was pressed down, pierced, rotated, and pulled horizontally, the man's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils spread, his hands and feet stiffened, and he couldn't breathe, leaving only a long blood line torn across his neck.

"You're not suitable for being a doorman killer for others, you're going to die sooner or later anyway, so it's better to do something good before you die." Chu Qiao looked at the dwarf's corpse coldly, then squatted down, and with a swing of his knife, he picked off the huge hood coat on his body.

Tonight's Zhenhuang City is not destined to be a good night to sleep in, although it is late at night, but the east gate is still full of lights. The fourth young master of Zhuge Mansion personally sat in the town and asked the Zhenhuang garrison to send half of the army to arrest the fugitive slaves of Zhuge Mansion for him to go out of the city.

Several groups of people have already left, but there is still no news back.

Zhuge Yue sat on a horse, and the east gate behind him was like a huge lion, sleeping under the boundless night. The subordinates of Zhuge Mansion followed him, and everyone held their breath and did not dare to make a sound, for fear of alarming the angry tiger.

"Fourth Young Master!" Zhu Cheng wore a gray robe, ran forward quickly, leaned into Zhuge Yue's ear and whispered, "Fourth young master, the eldest young master sent someone to ask you to go back to the house immediately." ”

Zhuge Yue didn't hear it, and continued to stare ahead expressionlessly.

Zhu Cheng said anxiously: "Someone said that Yan Xun escaped and forcibly left the city with the people of Proton Mansion. The Wei family planted a big heel, Wei Jing was cut off two fingers, and he was taken hostage. ”

Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows when he heard this, meditated for a long time, and then frowned and said, "Yan Xun? ”

"Yes," Zhu Cheng said, "it's on the main street of Jiuwei between Bailan Temple and Ziwei Square. ”

The young Zhuge Yue said in a deep voice: "Yan Xun, where did they come from?" ”

"It seems...... It seems to be from the direction of Chishui Lake. ”

"How daring!" Zhuge Yue snorted coldly, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he figured out why Wei Shuye had led people to surround Zhuge Beppu in Baxing Hutong before, and he also made a move with the people inside.

"In what direction did Yan Xun run away?"

"Fourth Young Master, the eldest young master specially instructed you not to meddle in this matter, absolutely not!"

Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves rolling in front of him. The thin man with a huge hood rode back, and before he could get in front of him, he threw a thin corpse on the snow with a bang, and the corpse was covered with cyan leather armor, which was the subordinate costume of Yan Xun's proton mansion.

The subordinates on the side shouted loudly: "Fourth young master, Husheng is back." ”

Zhuge Yue looked at the corpse on the ground, and saw that the man was lying on the snow, his body was stiff, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were mixed with blood and mud, and he had been dead for a long time at first glance. An irrepressible anger suddenly hit his heart, he slowly raised his head, looked at the dwarf who was no more than three feet tall with sharp eyes, and said word by word: "You killed her?" ”

The man called Husheng neatly turned over and dismounted, bowed his head and knelt on the ground, his voice was low, and it sounded especially difficult to distinguish in the north wind, "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!" ”

"When did I tell you to kill her?" Zhuge Yue was furious, whipped heavily on the back of the visitor, and shouted angrily, "You should die!" ”

"Young Master!"

"Ahh There are assassins! ”

A series of exclamations suddenly sounded, and at the moment when Zhuge Yue's whip fell on the back of the visitor, the person who was originally squatting on the ground suddenly raised his head, his face was immature, and his face was like a lotus, where was the dwarf killer with rough skin and thick flesh? The child sneered and received a whip, his body was like a swift leopard, he bounced to the ground in an instant, and the dagger swung out, across Zhuge Yue's throat, and a small grappling hand restrained his struggle.

"You're not dead yet?"

"Accept your good words, I am still alive and well." Chu Qiao looked at Zhuge Yue coldly, his eyes were vicious and cold, and he said slowly, "But I'm not sure how long you can live." ”

"Let my sister go!" Chu Qiao said sharply, "Otherwise, you and your second old lady will go to the Netherworld to meet!" ”

The plains are like snow, the mountains are like iron, and the north wind rolls the goose-feather-like snow, which is fluttering in front of everyone's eyebrows. Chu Qiao was wearing an iron-gray cloak, a huge hood covering her clear and clean eyebrows, and her plain white little hand held a cold dagger, standing in the midst of the ten thousand armies, standing with her head held high, without the slightest fear and weakness.

Zhuge Yue smiled coldly, turned his head sideways, and said slowly in a low voice: "You are really going to kill me?" ”

The wind and snow blew between the two, and suddenly, there were night owls screaming fiercely in the sky, as if they were the spirits of those unjustly killed, roaring unwillingly in the thick of the long night.

Chu Qiao's eyes suddenly became cold, and the dilapidated firewood house, the child's simple smiling face, and a piece of braised pork exuding aroma burst out in his heart like a bomb. She slowly lowered her head, looked coldly into the young man's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You can give it a try." ”

"Really?" The corners of Zhuge Yue's mouth were raised, his eyes were half-narrowed, and he chuckled, "Okay." With that, the young man's body suddenly seemed to be out of control, and he suddenly lowered his head and stepped forward towards the sharp blade as if he were suicidal.

"Young Master!"

"Master!"

All the panicked voices rang out at the same time, and time seemed to be frozen in this second, and the huge cacophony of sounds converged in one place, forming a chaotic river, roaring violently. Chu Qiao was taken aback, where did he think that this young man's character was so resolute and strong, and he would rather commit suicide than be threatened by himself. In an instant, countless thoughts crossed his mind, and he didn't have time to think about the meaning of this, almost at the same time, Chu Qiao quickly drew his knife and retreated, but the sharp blade still cut a long blood mark on the young man's neck, up to the side of his ear.

Just when Chu Qiao put away the knife, Zhuge Yue's body suddenly looked like a dexterous loach, and at this moment when she was distracted, she stepped forward, stepped forward, and drew the knife to close the momentum!

All the action took place in the lightning and fire, and before the end of those exclamations had dissipated, the young man who had been held hostage had already escaped, albeit in such a broken way. But at this moment, he still stood opposite the child with his head held high, pulled out the long knife at his waist, pointed at the girl with his eyebrows locked in the distance, and said in a cold voice: "You can't kill me." ”

Blood snaked down his neck, and although the knife was not deep, large streams of blood gushed out, spreading down his slightly pale skin and seeping into the thick long fur.

When Zhu Cheng saw this, he immediately ran forward and shouted in horror: "Fourth young master, you are injured, hurry!" Go home, go home! ”

Zhuge Yue looked at Chu Qiao coldly, as if he hadn't heard Zhu Cheng's words. He reached into his arms and took out a piece of pure white brocade handkerchief, and the blood on his neck gushed out, dripping on the white handkerchief, a little red, one drop or two, like a cold plum blooming in the snow.

"Quick! Wound medicine, Fourth Young Master, you sit down first and let the minions bandage you! ”

The pale boy stood on a vast snowy field, and between his eyes, an unpredictable edge slowly crossed. He raised his right hand, and the green tendons at his wrist appeared, and he held it tightly, but after a long time, he suddenly and resolutely let go of his hand, and the wrinkled Jinpa fell with the howling north wind, and turned over twice in the night, and was covered by the flying snow, and disappeared little by little.

Who remembers whose tears were wiped away by that white veil? In the unpredictable and unspeakable heart of the young man, there were also people who wanted to be protected. However, the wind is howling, everything is scattered after all, and at the end of the play, whoever enters the play the deepest will be defeated.

"Take it!" Zhuge Yue turned around indifferently, his voice was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

The guards of the Zhuge family stepped forward together, and Chu Qiao stood in the center of the crowd, drawing out a long knife, the blade was shiny, reflecting the child's cold eyes like iron. There, there is calmness, hatred, prudence in judging the situation, and determination to break the boat, but there is not the slightest weakness and regret.

She always knew how to survive, always knew what kind of blood hatred she carried, and always knew what kind of kindness she owed. Therefore, Zhuge Yue, when you cut off Xiao Jiu's arm, when you are on the verge of killing with a cane, we are destined to become opposing enemies, I can't kill you, I can only be killed by you, there is no other way.

"Up!" A low shout suddenly sounded in the crowd, and no one in the Zhuge family dared to despise this child, who looked thin and thin, and a group of agile men stepped forward together. The blade slashed down, the cold light flickered, the crackling sound was endless, the child's body was dexterous, like a raccoon, the left leg lunged, the right leg kicked sideways, a spin and flying, the long knife was stained with blood, and the right hand grabbed the throat of a big man, and the luck was in the fingers, the tendons and bones were wrong, and there was a crisp click, and the man's eyes bulged out and fell softly.

Everyone was shocked, but no one retreated, a thick-backed knife suddenly slashed down, Chu Qiao raised his arm to resist, but the person was weak and weak, even though the angle was tricky, but he was still chopped back two steps, and the blood stains on his shoulders penetrated, obviously he was injured in the first confrontation.

The guards of the Zhuge family were overjoyed when they saw it, although this kid was full of wit, flexible mind, and ruthless methods, but after all, he was still a child less than eight years old, how could his strength compete with these big men.

Sensing this, everyone rushed up. Zhuge Yue stood outside the battle situation, his eyes were cold, and his lips were pale. Zhu Cheng worriedly covered his wound with gauze. The snow was falling heavily, and it was a depression.

"Drive!" At this moment, a clear and handsome shout suddenly sounded, and the chaotic sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from the north.

Everyone turned their heads, only to see that in the far north, hundreds of fierce horses rushed to the ground in an instant, and the leading young man with white Qiu and ink hair, holding crossbow arrows, shot like a meteor, and shot down the guards of the Zhuge family in a few strokes.

"Little girl!" The war horse galloped with its hooves and rushed into the crowd in an instant. The young man on the horse picked up Chu Qiao by the waist and put him on the horse's back, his eyes were bright, and he laughed: "I saved you again, how can you repay me?" ”

With a snort, Chu Qiao slashed over a spear, turned around and glared at Yan Xun, "Are you crazy?" Rush back at this time and don't want to live? ”

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