Hearing this, Lord Zhixian already somewhat understood the outcome of the matter.

This old cow must have been trapped, and tragedy is a matter of time.

Bored.

But looking at the people in front of him who are full of affection and talking,

The magistrate didn't interrupt the scholar's memories, just continued to listen, but from his motionless body and eyes with memories, he could know that he also began to recall the past that belonged to him.

Eight years ago, the beams were in winter

burst

The sound of blood spurting from his mouth sounded in a small alleyway.

"How are you!" a frail man dressed as a man with a panicked face helping his crumbling companion so that he could slowly lean down.

It's just winter, why is it so cold?

The person who still had obvious blood stains on the corner of his mouth raised his hand gently, smiled a little hard, and leaned into his partner's arms a little, at this moment he felt so cold, so cold that his eyes were frozen, and he was about to open them.

"I probably can't do it anymore...

Xiucai, brother didn't ask you,

This time, please help me bring a sentence to the shopkeeper,

I'm afraid I won't be able to go back this time.

Again

Let her be a widow...

I'm sorry..."

The person who spoke looked heroic, even if he looked weak and his hair was scattered now, he could see the ease and elegance of his facial features, just like the chivalrous man who played the rivers and lakes.

It's just that blood kept coming out of the wounds on his body, and the gurgling red liquid dyed the white shirt that leaked out of the side into a dark red one by one, just like the flowers blooming, one after another, getting bigger and bigger.

Hearing the words of the chivalrous man, the weak Xiucai nodded slightly, and held back his tears, but he couldn't control himself, I don't know why!

"Don't cry...

Be careful I point to you..."

The seriously injured person is a chivalrous man, but as if he didn't know that he was in a bad condition, he still pulled the corners of his mouth and talked to the Xiucai around him in a relaxed tone.

He was just asking a friend to bring a message to his distant wife,

He just wanted to bully this sour talent again.

He just...

Click, click

The sound of the soles of shoes hitting the ground was heard not far away.

The pale lips and a little trembling figure suddenly struggled to stand up after hearing this slight noise.

Wen Xiaoxiu was stunned by his appearance, and hurriedly supported him.

"Let's go!" the knight frowned, shouting at the people around him with difficulty.

Xiucai didn't wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, nor did he move, his eyes were red at this time, his lips trembled slightly, and he shook his head stubbornly.

The knight glanced at his old friend with some surprise, and in his impression, this friend of his was a timid person since he met.

He couldn't help but want to raise his hand and pat the people around him and make a few jokes, just like in the past.

But the bleeding wounds on his body and the passing vitality stopped him from thinking about it.

"You've got a good brain, but you can't help me,

run

Only then can you avenge me!"

After speaking, the knight turned his head with difficulty to look at his old friend, looking at his stubborn eyes as in the past, his heart warmed, and he immediately became angry.

Ignoring the tearing pain of the wound, he gritted his teeth and slapped hard behind him.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Zi said..."

Xiucai, who fell not far away, stood up tremblingly.

Xiucai looked desperately at the comer who could already see the figure, and looked up at the gray sky above the beam in despair.

Zi said...

your sage!!!!!

Where are you?!!!!

It's mine... My friend is dying...

Where are you......

The knight's hands were in the shape of sword fingers, and he took a difficult step under his feet, pursed his blood-soaked lips, and stared forward with a pale face.

"Come on!

Let me understand and comprehend, the fish dragon guard is amazing!!!!!!

Lifting the last vitality vigorously, the chivalrous man yelled loudly in front of him.

"The thief has no self in vain,

The blue sky and bright moon are less than a hundred years!!!!!

Sunflowers..."

... ...

"Your Excellency!"

The scholar was talking about Xing, and when he looked at it, he found that the county magistrate on the opposite side had not only since when, but his eyes had become red, as if the corners of his eyes were also moist.

Isn't that moving?

Did I have a problem with that?

The scholar scratched his head, a little puzzled.

"The nonsense is so boring that the official yawns when he listens to it. ”

The county magistrate was lazy, and pointed his finger at the corner of his eye with a disgusted face.

I almost let this stupid scholar see it.

"Okay, you go out first, you won't be able to finish this incense after it is burned.

Let's go and rest first, I'll take a break here. ”

"My lord, I... Can I go?" said the scholar cautiously and tentatively.

waved his hand impatiently, and the county magistrate said angrily,

"Let's go, you're wondering!

Wait, wait until I'm done. ”

'Oh... The adults are on top, and the small people will retire first. “

The scholar pouted a little depressedly, bowed, and walked out of the door with a somewhat depressed expression.

"Do you drink?"

When the scholar was about to touch the door, the words of the magistrate suddenly came out of his ears.

"Back to my lord, I will drink. Holding back the joy, the scholar turned around reservedly and replied while arching his hand.

"Then come with me for a drink, and you can continue then." Lowering his head, he didn't know what he was rummaging on the table in front of him, and the magistrate replied without raising his head.

"That's... My lord, I don't know..."

The scholar's face was a little embarrassed, and his expression was a little twisted and he wanted to say something.

"There was rice. ”

"Thank you, sir! ”

The scholar left happily and closed the door.

Well, there is wine and meat,

And the company!

Good!

... ...

After the creaking sound of the door closing,

Only the magistrate was left in the house.

The light in this room was not good, and it happened that the time was also dusk, and the candles in the house had already been lit, and the flickering flames accompanied by a few crackling firelights became the only movement in the room at this time.

"Old white...

I... I'll get you justice...

This time, I don't believe in the Son anymore!"

The magistrate in the light of the candle fireworks was gritting his teeth at this time, just like the knight who pushed him away at that time, his teeth were clenched.

His hands clenched tightly,

The whitish joints,

and the unevenly distributed blood,

all show the hatred in his heart at this time,

How big...