Death or life, the eternal conundrum, for Hamlet, is his own choice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For the current Wei Xiaoge, it is something that the man in black needs to consider.

The wait was full of suffering, but fortunately it didn't last long.

"Come in!" came the man's voice from before, deep and powerful, with unquestionable authority.

It didn't cut right away, there was a turnaround!

There must be no stage fright, Wei Xiaoge turned around, walked with a very calm step, and marched towards the gate of fate. The hand trembled slightly, but betrayed the indescribable complexity in her heart.

Even if the heart is much firmer than ordinary people, in the face of possible death, after all, it is unwilling.

At this moment, in the dark doorway, an arrow "swished" at her shoulder.

Instinctively, she turned sideways and dodged the arrow.

The other party did not use a knife to cut, but shot with an arrow, which is also expected to happen. In fact, anything that happens is expected, because something can happen.

Putting himself in such a bad and dangerous position, Wei Xiaoge was silent, sometimes life is a song of pathos. The symphony that was once familiar sounded in her ears, singing pain, despair, but in despair bloomed the flowers of life......

Challenge your fate!

The second arrow came quickly, faster than before. A shrill whistling sound, like a trembling hand pulling out the highest note of a violin.

Like a dancer dancing to the music, she takes a wrong step and spun away. The arrow grazed the sleeves of the clothes, cutting the original tattered clothes open again.

However, the third arrow followed, and it was already in the chest. Before she could move her feet, she took a deep breath and fell backwards.

Maybe the last tango.

Brushing the tip of his nose, a thin arrow shadow swept in front of him, shaving away a strand of raised hair without a trace of emotion.

Still avoided.

The fourth arrow arrived almost at the same time as the third, coming close to the ground, and she was unsteady and unavoidable.

You can only roll on the spot.

Without hesitation, she fell to the ground sideways, her arms, waist strength, and heels, driving her body to spin again.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh arrows......

There was no pumpkin carriage, no crystal glass slippers, just a man struggling to survive and rolling in the dust, struggling to dance a sad Cinderella.

After the seventh arrow, no more arrows came.

At the end of the song, there was no applause from the audience, only deathly silence.

......

Wei Xiaoge lay quietly on the ground, his limbs trembling from exhaustion, trying to adjust his breathing. Her brain was a little deprived of oxygen, and she was highly nervous and constantly dodging arrows with precision, which made her consume too much energy.

She already understood that the other party was not really killing.

The speed of the first arrow was slow, and it was not aimed at the point. Next, one arrow is faster than the other, the speed is just right, and the seventh arrow happens to be her limit. It seems that her potential is expected and forces her to do her best.

It's actually a game of cat and mouse. As a mouse, Wei Xiaoge plays her role very dutifully.

"You're coming in!" the muffled voice from inside the gate sounded again.

Should come or will definitely come, Wei Xiaoge stood up, patted the mud on his body, and pulled his clothes that were constantly torn by arrows.

Then, with a smile on his face, he straightened his back and slowly walked through the door.

The loser must not lose, and he cannot be looked down upon by the other party as an ant.

The man in black slaughtered the second dog and the woman without hesitation, and human life was as cheap as grass in their eyes. If you feel that you have no value and can't arouse their interest, you will definitely die with your hands.

So......

If she doesn't want to be pulled out as a weed, she has to be upright, and she can't have the slightest humiliation, this is her only chance to save her life.

It has to arouse curiosity, or rather, a hint of respect.

The old mansion of the Wei family, as a fake owner, Wei Xiaoge stepped into it for the first time.

An oil lamp like a bean was placed on a large square mahogany table, and in addition to the oil lamp, there was also a hard bow wrapped in gold wire and a barrel of arrow feathers.

It seems that the person who used himself as a monkey is the man in front of him.

There was only one person in the room.

On each side of the table is a large chair carved with peonies that represent wealth and good fortune. On one of the large chairs, a man sat on the ground with a golden knife.

The man was about thirty years old and wore a dark purple tunic with sleeves. I don't know what the material is, but it looks very gorgeous and noble, and there are intricate and exquisite embroidery patterns on the wrists and hem.

The rectangular face is well-defined and looks very tough.

He has a short, neatly trimmed beard on his lips, but for some reason his eyebrows are wrinkled, and there is a shallow groove that has been born from years of frowning.

There is an oppressive chill all over the body, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

Wei Xiaoge's heart trembled twice.

It is very powerful, and the identity should be very high. Why would such a person be interested in playing games with her? He looked less like a cat with a love of mice than more like a fierce tiger who could tear at the jackals at any moment.

"Who are you?" asked the purple-shirted tiger, his eyes slightly narrowed as he frowned slightly.

That's a good question because the other person is already curious.

The heartstrings tightened a little, Wei Xiaoge took a deep breath again, adjusted his breathing, and the beating of his heart rate gradually slowed down.

You can't show the slightest timidity and nervousness, and you have to hold on.

Put yourself in the same position in order to get the most basic respect from the other party. If you kowtow and beg for mercy, then you may be killed as a pig and dog.

And, she never seems to have been in the habit of being a kowtow bug.

She smiled and said, "Actually, this sentence should be more appropriate for me to ask, because Your Excellency happens to be sitting at my house." My surname is Wei, and this happens to be the Wei family. ”

The man, who looked very majestic, was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled faintly, as if he was pleased.

"Little girl, you know how to make inches. I don't like to kill indiscriminately, but I don't mind casually erasing things that don't look good to the eye. ”

Wei Xiaoge still had a very calm smile on his face.

The second dog deserves to die, but the other woman is not guilty of death. I guess it makes you look unpleasant.

She continued, "There are always many people who don't like me, such as the stupid man you killed earlier. Even if you don't kill him, he will soon die at my hands. ”

"It's a very interesting person, I can't imagine that there is such a person as you in a small village. The man in the purple shirt was a little distracted, not knowing what he was thinking

The room was quiet, except for his fingers, tapping lightly on the table.

Well, it's that interesting. Wei Xiaoge breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party's attitude seemed to be somewhat relaxed. She didn't want to die at all, and she didn't want to die in the slightest, and she didn't want to die so much in a different place.

It's going to be really ugly.

"Who are you?" After a long time, the man came to his senses and asked the same question again.

Wei Xiaoge straightened his back and cheered up.

Now it's time to get down to business. The trick of tricks can only arouse people's initial curiosity, and if they continue to talk nonsense, people may not have that patience.

Traditionally speaking, the patience of big people with the aura of a superior is generally extremely limited.

She replied very briefly and clearly, "My name is Wei Xiaoge, this is my family's old mansion, and it is the first time I have come back after being occupied." Both of my parents died, because I had to raise two younger brothers, because I had some means under my hands. ”

The purple-clothed man's patience was really limited, and his brows furrowed even higher than before, probably because he felt that the little girl in front of him was not speaking in detail.

"You're testing my patience, and to be honest, I often have the urge to kill, and I need to be patient. Since that donkey belongs to yours, you are a smart person, you should understand what I am asking, where is that person?"

Wei Xiaoge was stunned, his heart tensed again, and cold sweat broke out in his vest.

The man in purple should be asking about the whereabouts of Swordsman Mu, why did he ask this, did he already know.

Did she follow Bai Ze's footprints? Could it be that she came to the old mansion with a donkey before, and there were more than a dozen people following behind without knowing it.

If the other party thinks that he is in collusion with Mu Jianke, the last glimmer of life will be completely gone.