Her pupils instantly covered with horror, and she screamed hoarsely, "Ahh

The head glared at Helan Yu'er, the whites of her eyes turned outward, and the blood donated at the neck soaked the ground.

The scene in the house was extremely chaotic, and the smell of blood was thick everywhere.

Seeing this, those guards did not know how to restrain themselves, but instead intensified, holding their swords while Su Qing was dealing with the other guards, they swung their swords and sneaked away.

Su Qing was not an idle person, he could sense the murderous aura behind him, and a backhand grabbed the sword of the sneak attack guard with his fingertips, and threw it to Helan Yu'er quickly and accurately.

The fierceness around him made Xie Wanjun, who was treating in the room, shudder, fear spread in her dark eyes, and her palms clenched into fists.

Su Qing was immersed in the pleasure of breaking the wings of those people, and he didn't notice Xie Wanjun's sudden change of color in the wing.

"Is anyone else coming up?" His thin red lips were as if they were dyed with Kodan, revealing a sinister madness.

The guards receive silver taels every month, and they are all directly under Helan Yu'er's orders, if Helan Yu'er has three long and two short, not only will they not be able to get silver taels, but they may also be in danger of losing their heads.

So the remaining guards looked at each other, and one of them shouted, "Let's fight him!" ”

They all slashed indiscriminately with their swords closed their eyes closed, as if they were a bunch of wild wolves biting people.

Su Qing didn't take these people seriously, and quietly left their original positions, and those guards began to kill each other.

Xie Wanjun was wrapped in fear, her eyes were like a bullied little white rabbit, and the crystal clear golden beans seemed to fall down at any time.

"Chen ......" Yue Yi choked up a little, as if something was holding her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

She could only choose to stand aside and watch the amnesiac girl be overwhelmed by the torrent of panic and gradually lose herself.

"You wicked man...... Isn't that many lives worth anything in your eyes? Xie Wanjun roared. Healers have always been kind-hearted people, and they are reluctant to kill chickens, not to mention that so many people are dying in front of their eyes, and there is a pain like tearing out their hearts.

In addition to this, Xie Wanjun didn't know how to forget such a scene, this kind of picture was unforgettable until death, white bones were piled up, and there was no choice but to die, they died for their masters, and they died heroically.

And the reason why so many people died was because of the ruthless Su Qing.

Su Qing was so terrifying, he was like a Shura who walked slowly in hell.

Su Qing was full of words, "They want to arrest me, can I only be caught by them so that I don't have to be called vicious?" ”

Thinking about it on the other hand, it has to be the same, if he is caught, he is cowardly and incompetent.

But at this time, Xie Wanjun had lost the ability to think, and her mind was occupied by Su Qing's murderous appearance.

"Y-Don't come here!" Xie Wanjun roared loudly.

Between the lightning and flint, Xie Wanjun suddenly saw the scene of meeting Su Qing, Su Qing at that time was also fierce and vicious, and everywhere he went, there was blood spreading.

He held a sword and killed people in the street, and the color of cinnabar under his eyes was shrouded in the intent of slaughter, which was incompatible with the noisy and bustling street.

No one knows why this elegant and good-looking young man wants to kill someone, and others have to hide far away, for fear of provoking this master and touching the pond fish.

The original hustle and bustle was destroyed by his murderous atmosphere, fleeing, hiding, and some of the vendors' things were smashed into pieces by the fleeing people.

That was the first time Xie Wanjun saw Su Qing, and it was also a shocking sight for her.

Slaughter.

The healer saves the wounded and has seen many wounded patients, but he has to witness this brutal killing for himself.

The blade of the sword was still cold, and it poked at the man, hitting the position of the heart, and there was no chance of survival......

Xie Wanjun squatted down with her head in her arms, and the frames were engraved into her head like a soldering iron, even if she struggled and didn't want to see it, it was to no avail.

Su Qing's eyes lit up, "How are you?" Do you think of me? ”

Xu was Su Qing's voice that stimulated Xie Wanjun, and only then did he bring Xie Wanjun out of his memories.

Xie Wanjun looked at Su Qing like a madman, and there were words in her mouth, "Murder demon...... You murderer! ”

The farmer looked at Xie Wanjun's eyes with pity, a good girl's family was afraid of being like this, and he was a little reluctant in his heart.

He stood in front of Xie Wanjun and said to Su Qing intently, "Don't force her." ”

"Huh...... What kind of thing are you? As soon as Su Qing raised his hand, the palm swept over the farmer fiercely.

The farmer didn't expect Su Qing to use force against him, but he was still in a sluggish state, was lifted by the palm wind, and then fell heavily from a height.

In front of Su Qing, the farmer had already suffered two losses.

Xie Wanjun's eyes widened, Su Qing actually poisoned the farmer again in front of her!

She gritted her teeth and reproached, "It's really sad to know a murderer like you. ”

Xie Wanjun trotted over to see the farmer's injury, and inadvertently the farmer's eyes flashed with hatred.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you away." Xie Wanjun comforted the farmer.

She didn't take the farmer away immediately, but walked up to Gu Changfeng, the owner of this mansion, bowed to him, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for taking care of me these days, it's time for me to leave." ”

Gu Changfeng's deep eyebrows were full of entanglement, he glanced at Su Qing, who was displeased, and dissuaded, "Where do you want to go if you leave here?" It's not peaceful everywhere, it's better to be wronged and wronged and live here now, okay? ”

"I'm sorry." Xie Wanjun bowed to Gu Changfeng again. This bow is for his retention.

Xie Wanjun helped the farmer and stepped on the bones on the ground in the lobby.

Su Qing carried a hint of coldness and despair.

"Are you okay?" Gu Changfeng asked.

Su Qing shook his head, disheartened.

His dark robe was stained with blood, and those were the blood of the guards brought by Helan Yu'er, and he didn't bother to clean it up because he loved cleanliness.

Wine in the cellar is a good thing, it can numb a person's nerves, and it can also make people forget the pain for a while, leaving a numb blank.

That old saying is really good, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows.

It was the strongest wine, named Tianzi Xiao, ordinary people would get drunk after a drop, and he drank several jars, why wasn't he drunk yet?

Su Qing dragged the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, which must have been too big, and some of it ran down his chin, slid to his collarbone, and then to his dirty robe.

The night is quiet, and the stars and the moon are shining.

People were all having trysts with Zhou Gong in the comfort of their beds, but Xie Wanjun and the farmer had to live on the streets, spending cold nights under stained corners.

A cool breeze blew across his cheeks, and the corners of his skirt were raised. Xie Wanjun curled up her body, maintaining the movements of her mother's body, wrapping her hands around her bent legs, and couldn't help the coldness and buried her face between her legs, which could slightly reduce the coolness.

The farmer endured it for a few days, and finally he was impatient to reveal his true face, and his tall figure was reflected in Xie Wanjun's eyes, and the old straw sandals that were worn with holes kicked against the wall.

Although the wall was old-fashioned, it was stronger than it was strong, and it did not crumble because of the peasant's kick, but the peasant's teeth were grinning in pain.

"If it weren't for you, why would I suffer in this place!" The farmer scolded treacherously, "Stinky woman! Lao Tzu's feet hurt to death! ”

Xie Wanjun's face changed abruptly, becoming very pale, and even a thin helplessness emerged, knowing that he shouldn't have walked with the farmer.

She had no idea that the farmer who had been willing to flee with her would become so angry and complaining.

She didn't like such a farmer at all, like a mad dog that had lost his mind and was neighing.

Maybe this is the true face of a person......

"Humph! Without you, I would have slept in a comfortable bed now, and where would I need to suffer like this? The farmer grumbled.

This time the farmer didn't dare to kick the wall again, he was afraid of pain. He is used to eating and cooking at home, and he definitely doesn't live a life like this, he has had enough of it, but he has no way to leave now.

The road was chosen by himself, and no matter what, it was in vain.

Xie Wanjun didn't sleep all night, she only leaned on the wall tightly, and leaned on the temperature of the wall so that she didn't freeze to death on the street.

When the sky was gray, the farmer woke up, and his spirit was several times better than that of Xie Wanjun, who had been sleepless for a long night.

After the farmer stretched his waist and moved his muscles and bones, he glared at Xie Wanjun: "What?" It's still dawn, and you're still here? ”

Xie Wanjun didn't want to go back to the farmer, so she still tidied up her clothes and walked with the farmer.

Su Qing drank a lot of wine, the wine jar gradually emptied, and his brain still retained a trace of sobriety, or he didn't want to get drunk directly.

No one could stop Su Qing, especially the drunk Su Qing.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, after drinking, he suddenly felt stuffy, and pulled the collar down, revealing a charming and good-looking collarbone, which would be fascinated by the depth of this collarbone.

Su Qing held the wine jar, his vision blurred and clear, and wandered through the street where there were not many people.

Fortunately, there are not many people on the street, otherwise the girl's family would have to desperately smash Su Qing with melons and fruits when they saw Su Qing's appearance.

After taking a few steps, Su Qing poured a sip of wine and staggered in his steps, as if he might fall down in the next step.

Suddenly, Su Qing stopped moving.

Xie Wanjun's figure, he couldn't be wrong no matter what.

Su Qing's narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and her dark eyes exuded strange emotions.

"Xie Wanjun." She pronounced her name very calmly, and her slightly mocking tone made people mistakenly think that he was still sober.

Xie Wanjun originally wanted to pretend not to see it, but now that her name was called, it was impossible to fool her even if she wanted to fool her.

The farmer stabbed Xie Wanjun with his elbow, and the farmer naturally knew that the man in front of him was either rich or expensive, and if he was offended, there would definitely be no good fruit, not to mention that he had suffered losses under him.