Chapter 259: Quid pro quo
Ziwei felt very aggrieved in her heart, how did her good days become unlucky days, the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and her tears flowed uncontrollably,
"Don't move, I'm not responsible for you falling!" Shui Zhi cold cold warning crape myrtle. (Biqu Pavilion)
Ziwei sat on the beam and inadvertently glanced down, the candlelight on the table flickered, and the roof beam was estimated to be ten zhang high from the ground.
"Oh my God! It's so high, what is this bastard's intention to get me up, it's rare to want to get revenge on me. At that time, Ziwei felt that the world was spinning, dizzy, and immediately she couldn't sit steadily, sitting on the roof beams staggering and shaking, and her body was shaking like chaff.
He stretched out his hand around her waist, lifted her against the wall, and held his arm tightly with a pair of small hands, and said in a terrified trembling voice: "I want to go down, you want to kill me?" Murdering the lord of the county is a capital offense. You look for death. ”
Shui Zhihan ignored Ziwei's anger, Ziwei saw this thousand-year-old ice, without her consent, took the initiative to take her from the ground to the sky, every move was weird, this evil ghost with a bad heart, just wanted her feet off the ground, lost her support, and hung her high on the roof beam, so as to scare her, scared her heart, and then humiliate her. Forced her to comply.
After Ziwei noticed the sinister intentions of the sinister Shui Zhihan, she was even more frightened, she even cried in fright, crying and scolding, pinching his arm with her fingernails, the flesh of the arm seemed to be made of iron plates, extremely hard, and the nails couldn't hurt him at all, so angry that she scolded: "You bastard, you are a brute, what kind of hero is it to deal with a weak woman." You have the ability to take a knife to deal with Jiang Yang's thief. ”
After scolding, seeing that Shui Zhihan was still cold, and wanted to relax her body without saying a word, Ziwei was horrified, "You are too vicious, you want to put me to death, even if I die tonight, I will be buried with you." She hurriedly pulled the rope and wrapped it around her wrist, then hugged Shui Zhihan's arm and bit it down fiercely, she felt that the muscles on her arm were a little stiff, and the tendon meat of long-term martial arts practice was very prominent, Ziwei didn't care about the practice of stalking, her teeth bit deeply on the protruding tendon meat, until her teeth hurt and her mouth felt a strong smell of blood, she let go of her clenched teeth.
A pair of pear blossom eyes with rain and frightened eyes flashed out angry flames at this time, spraying towards Shui Zhihan, as if to burn the ruthless and unrighteous cold temperament. I don't know when his bare feet have stretched into his wind and are tightly wrapped, and at this time, Ziwei didn't feel the warmth on her feet, she was shrouded in a bone-chilling coldness and fear.
"This cold-faced god has finally revealed his true colors, and he wants to kill me tonight. He wanted to kill me. It turned out that he had been cold to me all along, blaming my father for not ordering the fire to kill all his cottages, so he wanted to kill me so that my father could also taste the pain of losing his loved ones. He didn't even bother to ask my father, why did he arbitrarily conclude that it was my father? In the end, they killed me to vent their anger. ”
On what basis did he conclude that his father ordered it?
Why should she bear all this!
Why?
I don't want to die here!
The fear gradually disappeared, and the more Ziwei thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and her eyes spewed flames, glaring at her black eyes.
Suddenly, the flames of anger gradually turned into surprise, and I saw Shui Zhihan retract his cold eyes and snort coldly from his nose: "Nonsense and nonsense"
He didn't pay attention to her anymore, but took out a thin rope and wrapped it around his fingers, and without looking at the other side, he threw it forward, and the flying knife was tied to the red rope like an arrow from the string, and flew quickly towards the beam five or six meters away from them in front, and with a bang, the flying knife pierced the roof beam.
Shui Zhihan was silent and speechless, his face was cold, and he pulled the rope and shook it to see if it was firmly tied and the knife did not move at all. The red rope trembled.
He straightened the rope, approached Ziwei with a cold body, reached out to wrap around the soft and stiff body, used the rope to wrap the beam behind her a few times and then straightened it, and made guardrails with ropes on both sides of the beam to protect Ziwei in case she made trouble unreasonably and fell down, these things were done in the blink of an eye.
Ziwei's eyelashes hung with tears, flickered a few times, and her eyes widened in surprise, looking at the guardrail in a daze. From the first time they met, it wasn't to intimidate her. is to blow his nose and stare at her, and then he has a cold face, snorts coldly, and doesn't look at her, when did he do anything for her? .
But tonight, is this what he did for her? Ziwei blinked in disbelief, blinked the tears off her eyes, and looked at who the person opposite was?
Shui Zhihan is very familiar with doing these things to protect her, all of this is indeed true! She forgot to cry, but the tears flowed uncontrollably down her face.
From the blurred tears in her eyes, she re-examined the cold person in front of her: it turned out that under the black wind, he wrapped an unknown heart.
Large tears dripped on Shui Zhihan's hands, and the warm tears were quickly frozen by his cold skin, and his body was as cold as his words.
His body was cold.
His words are also cold,
Is his heart also cold?
He wanted to raise his hand and wipe away her tears, Ziwei's delicate body was shaken by his ice, she felt even colder, she wanted to leave the cold embrace. However, she was reluctant to give up a rare tranquility and serenity at this time, afraid that this rare calm would be broken, Shui Zhihan returned to her cold and cold-hearted appearance, so she was in a catastrophe tonight. His body was cold, without a trace of temperature, she gritted her teeth, endured the bone-cutting chill that kept pouring out of the black robe, her body trembled, and she didn't dare to move.
The appearance of a delicate little woman kept shaking in front of his eyes, and Hunt Qi's warm voice sounded in his ears: "The county lord is still a child, don't scare her." ”
Maybe it really scared the hell out of her tonight!
The hard heart seemed to be softened by Ziwei's tears, and the eyes of the thousand-year-old cold pool flashed with a soft light. Busy with luck on the body, in an instant, the whole body was hot, and a stream of heat was continuously transmitted to Ziwei's body through the black robe, and the cold and shivering body hurriedly looked for the heat source, clinging to his body like a sponge, absorbing the heat on the black robe, her cold and shivering body stopped shaking, and her body was comfortable.
This scene is so familiar, Ziwei finally remembered that nine years ago, she had just woken up, and for a kite, Cao Feng, Yuan Ye, and Shui Zhihan bullied her and made her angry.
Shui Zhihan took him to his father to suffer, when his father punished him with ninety sticks, she rushed to save Shui Zhihan in time, at that time, she also lay on his body to protect Shui Zhihan, his body was also cold, so cold that her upper and lower teeth trembled, he found that she was afraid of cold, and the merit was on her body, and a steady stream of heat poured out of his body and was heated by her body, and gradually she felt warm and not cold.
It seems that he is not a cold person!
Her body softened unconsciously, and she gasped and asked in a low voice, "Why is your body so cold?" ”
His tone also softened a little, and he said lightly: "In order to practice the cold ice palm, I soaked in the cold pool for three years. ”
"Ah, in order to practice, you have been soaked in the cold pool for three years, then you have not suffered a lot." Ziwei asked in surprise, unable to believe that a weak teenager walked into the cold pool all year round, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
A bone-chilling cold struck every cell of him, and his body shuddered. Slowly improve the internal force to resist the cold, and gradually stop shivering. By the time we got to the center, the pool was already up to my shoulders.
Soaking in the cold pool, he overcame fear and the biting cold, and sat in the pool without distractions, as if he was one with the cold pool
Spring goes to spring and comes again, the tide rises and falls, Shui Zhihan sits in the cold pool like this, let the baptism of time, the baptism of moonlight, the delicate and beautiful face is full of determination and perseverance, overcoming people's weakness, practicing a peerless martial arts, reaching the point of reaching the peak.
"You don't want to die!" Ziwei asked in disbelief.
Shui Zhihan's tone changed and he returned to a cold expression, and snorted coldly: "I have been studying art in this environment for three years. Don't you want to learn art? I can't even stand this kind of suffering, what else can I learn? I'm going to see if you have the talent before I decide whether to teach you, remember, you have to keep your promises. ”
After speaking, he took out a small knife from his waist, tied the string on the handle to Ziwei's index finger, stuffed the knife into Ziwei's hand, he held her little hand, and told Ziwei: "You see that there is a groove in the roof beam in front of you, pierce the knife into that groove." Listen to my command, you let go when I shout three times, do you hear? ”
Ziwei nodded in a daze, didn't care about wiping the tears on her face, and stared nervously at the groove, for fear that her eyes would blink and not see clearly, lose her head, and fall.
Ziwei pinched the knife, she felt heavy, her wrists trembled slightly, her fingers were always hard and she couldn't grasp the handle of the knife, the silver light sparkled her eyes, and her heart fluctuated.
Only then did I understand that Shui Zhihan, who has never liked to show off, repeatedly showed the knife in front of her tonight, and the knife flew up and down, not to scare people, but to use the knife as bait to lure her into the bait, and to bet with him, it turned out that she had ulterior motives. This cold-hearted person turned out to be wrapped in an unknown and meticulous heart under the black wind.
How many faces does he have?
Crape myrtle is curious?
She plucked up the courage to make a fuss about it, ready to gamble, it was you who loved to gamble before, infected her, she also learned to gamble, you might as well gamble with him tonight.
Ziwei's hand pressed down a little, glanced at the cold palm, and tentatively: "If you are reluctant, forget it, a gentleman will not take advantage of others." ”
"I want the truth. That's the condition."
Chapter 260: Let You Punish :/
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