Xue Shou said lightly with an expressionless face: "Even if you do it, it's useless to be afraid." ”

Zhao Yingrong opened his mouth and was about to say something, but there was a terrible and sad scream behind him, which was like a pair of hands grabbing his heart tightly, and roughly tearing his heart into pieces.

Obviously, the leg bones of the person behind him were shattered inch by inch, why did he tremble with cold pain all over his body?

Zhao Yingrong froze, wiped a cold sweat, and said timidly: "He, he, what if you still refuse to be silent?" ”

Xue Shou slowly walked up the steps, the hem of his clothes on the ground was stained with damp moss and stained, he lifted the hem of his clothes in disgust, and said in a deep voice: "Then continue to fight." ”

Zhao Yingrong was stunned: "Then, what should I do if I am killed." ”

Xue Shou stopped, turned around and smiled: "Then you will die with him." ”

Zhao Yingrong was so frightened that his soul flew away, his whole body trembled like chaff, and he trembled: "First, sir, don't, don't joke." ”

Xue Shou grinned, a mouthful of white teeth flashing with a cold light: "Then you can pry his mouth open." ”

Zhao Yingrong instantly felt that he had fallen into an abyss from which he could not recover, and he couldn't climb out of the abyss with all his might.

For the first time, he felt that this long road had no end in sight, and the steep stone steps could not go up or down.

He closed his eyes without tears: "Yes." ”

The two of them walked out of the underground cavern and walked behind the rocks.

Xue Shou pressed lightly in a hole in the rugged mountain stone, and there was a soft squeak, and the mountain stone blocked the downward extension of the steps on the ground.

Then a water bandit came over and cleaned up the traces left by the movement of the rocks.

Xue Shou walked in front of him without hurrying, while Zhao Yingrong always lagged behind him half a step, following silently, not daring to say a word.

Nominally, he is the owner of Qingyun Village, and Xue Shou is just one of his subordinates, except for the fact that he knows more words and has more eyes, there is no difference from other water bandits.

But in fact, what the real situation is, such as people drinking water, only Zhao Yingrong himself knows.

He's just a nice-sounding, shocking-looking ornament.

What's even more tragic is that he can't even sit down steadily, after all, there are people who are ugly and fiercer than him.

Xue Shou clearly knew Zhao Yingrong's uneasiness, stopped, turned his head to look at him and said: "What is the use of those girls who have been arrested, you know it, cheer up, let the boys step up their patrols, and don't make any mistakes before picking people up over there." ”

Zhao Yingrong's heart immediately rose and fell, and he said, "That, sir, why are there so many girls this time?" ”

The night shrouded Xue Shou's body, and he couldn't see his expression in a dark and gloomy way, but his eyes were extremely gloomy, staring coldly at Zhao Yingrong's face.

Zhao Yingrong staggered back, knowing that he had committed a taboo, and stumbled: "I, I, too much." ”

Xue Shou and Zhao Yingrong in the dark night were completely opposed, the one who should be humble was strong and gloomy, and the one who should be fierce was honest, as if he was scared of being beaten.

This scene is so weird how strange it looks.

Xue Shou looked at Zhao Yingrong, who was cowering, and raised his eyebrows in disgust: "Now there are many people inside and outside the village, leave more people to stare at Gu Chen and a few of them." ”

Zhao Yingrong's eyes were a little dull, and his words were stupid: "Isn't Gu Shenxian Mr.'s uncle, how can it be unfavorable to Mr.." ”

Xue Shou looked at Zhao Yingrong like a fool, and sneered: "Uncle Shi, what kind of bullshit Uncle Shi!" ”

Zhao Yingrong was shocked, it seems that the relationship between Xue Shou and Gu Chen is not as harmonious as what he saw tonight, and there seems to be a deep gap between the two.

He bowed his head slightly, his eyes drooping, blocking his unpredictable gaze.

It's good to have a gap, flies don't bite seamless eggs.

Ahh

He exhausted a trace of coldness in his eyes, raised his head and said humbly: "But sir, there has been no message from there for several days, have they given up on us?" ”

"It's not your business, do your part." Xue Shou said lightly, turned around and walked forward.

Zhao Yingrong looked at Xue Shou's back and squinted.

The night was so deep that it was difficult to dissolve, and the lights in Qingyun Village were all extinguished, only in the corner towers on the four corners, there were still dots of bright light swaying back and forth.

Although there are still several empty rooms in the small courtyard, Yao Qi and the four of them are still crowded into the main room just in case, and the three men sleep on the kang calmly, while Yao Qi is aggrieved and makes a bunk on the floor.

It's a pity that even the hard floor shop, Yao Qi couldn't sleep peacefully.

As soon as the four of them fell asleep, they opened their eyes one after another, but they all did not move very tacitly, just looked out the window together.

In the darkness of the night, a faint light flashed under the window, and then someone knocked softly on the door.

Yao Qi, who was sleeping on the ground, raised his head, glanced at Gu Chen on the kang, and said silently: "It's here." ”

Gu Chen raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, lit an oil lamp on the case, and then said with a smile: "The door is not locked, if you have the guts, come in." ”

The voice fell, and the door was obviously silent for a moment, and then there was a hesitant "squeak".

The lantern man walked into the house and looked at Yao Qi who was sitting on the ground with a quilt in disbelief, and the three men sitting on the kang with a quilt.

"Hi, Master Zhao, good evening." Yao Qi hugged the quilt and waved his hand at Zhao Yingrong, who walked in, his smiling apricot eyes were like a crescent moon.

Zhao Yingrong was completely stunned, he didn't know which leg to step on first, and asked in shock: "You, how do you know that I am coming." ”

Gu Chen hugged the quilt and yawned lazily: "It doesn't matter how you know, the important thing is that I, we know, Lord Zhao Zhai is controlled by others." ”

Zhao Yingrong grinded his teeth, suddenly exhaled a breath, sat on the Hu bed, and stared at Gu Chen with fiery eyes: "Immortal Master Gu can really pinch and calculate." ”

Gu Chen choked up, looked at Yao Qi, and looked at her to say something,

Unexpectedly, Yao Ji sneered at Gu Chen's gaze, lay down with the quilt on his own, turned over, and continued to sleep like no one, leaving him with a contemptuous back.

Her current identity is a rude and unruly little aunt, and she is a little heartless, if she opens her mouth to say something shocking and scare people away, she will be beaten.

Gu Chen glared at Yao Ji's back, and angrily took out the appearance of a master outside the world, pinched his fingers, and said slowly: "The poor road can still be calculated, and the life of the master of Zhao Zhai will not be long in coming." ”

Yao lying on his back

I sighed and added a sentence in my heart.

Yintang is black, there is a disaster of blood and light, and his life is short.

Halfway through speaking, it seems that Gu Chen, a god stick, is not so conscientious.

Zhao Yingrong, who heard this, was not as relaxed as Yao Qi, his expression changed a few times, and finally his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he lifted his robe, fell to his knees with a pop, and squeezed out two tears: "Please save me." ”

Yao Qi was covered with the quilt and sighed boredly.

The old routines that are rotten in martial arts dramas, conspiracy dramas and even romance dramas are boring, can they be a little fresh.

Just when Zhao Yingrong was hugging Gu Chen's thighs and crying, Xue Shou was not idle, lying on the kang table, holding a pen and writing something.

A bean lamp swayed on the case, and Xue Shou's kind and gentle face was full of gloom at this time.

He wrote a letterhead, put down his pen, slowly dried the ink, folded the tissue paper slowly and neatly, sealed it with fire paint wax seal, and handed it to a dark shadow in the corner: "Send it out overnight, don't alarm others." ”

The shadow didn't speak, took the letter and put it away closely, and with a slight movement, it disappeared.

After a while, Xue Shou shouted in a low voice, "Come in." ”

A pitch-black figure walked into the room, this person was tightly wrapped in a pitch-black robe from beginning to end, revealing only a pair of slender and slightly elevated eyes, looking at Xue Shou silently.

Xue Shou coughed lightly: "What's the situation over there, there are still two days to pick up people and leave, why hasn't there been any news yet." ”

When he faced Zhao Yingrong, he could calmly say a ridiculous word and say a good job, but in fact he was not as indifferent as he appeared.

He was also afraid that he would become an outcast.

The person who came pinched the throat of the male and female, and said neither soft nor hard: "When you leave Beijing, everything is as usual, just wait quietly." ”

Xue Shou's face was blue when he was choked by these words, but this person was not his subordinate, even if he couldn't move, he couldn't reprimand, even if he was choked and wanted to vomit blood, he had to chew and swallow the blood.

He endured and endured it again and again, so that his voice sounded calm and normal, without the slightest anger: "Is there any order from the master?" ”

The voice of the person who came was sharp and sharp, like the noise of something rubbing on the ground, and it was very harsh and ugly: "The master has ordered, tell Mr. to sit in Qingyun Village well, keep to himself, and don't worry about Mr. else." ”

Xue Shou was angry, not to mention vomiting blood at this time, his heart, liver and lungs were about to vomit out, he gritted his teeth, his heart was terrible, but he had to make a light look on his face, and said in a kind manner: "Yes, thank you for mentioning it." ”

The person who came knocked Xue Shou lightly and heavily, and saw that Xue Shou swallowed his anger and accepted it, without the slightest impatience and resentment, he suddenly felt satisfied, and nodded happily: "Then, if Mr. doesn't have an order, he will go back first." ”

Xue Shou opened his mouth, he wanted to tell this person the news that Gu Chen came uninvited today, but he felt that Gu Chen couldn't make any waves, so why should he do more, he shook his head, swallowed back the words on his lips, and bowed his hand politely: "Please." ”

Someone raised his eyebrows, the bitter cold on the mountain, he just came for only half a month, and he couldn't bear it, and I don't know how this person could endure loneliness, living on the mountain for more than ten years, and he didn't have a trace of resentment.