Volume 2 Heroes Have Hearts Chapter 124 Qin Zixuan with a story

Xue Yihan walked into the backyard, and felt a bloody breath coming towards him, he frowned slightly, looked left and right, and then noticed a trace of something strange in the small courtyard.

I saw that the chickens and geese that were originally fighting each other in groups have now turned into cold corpses, but the death is quite cruel, some have their legs torn off, some have their necks broken, and some have been torn apart, and the scarlet blood is shocking.

This is not what surprised him the most, what really shocked Xue Yihan was that the originally sealed courtyard wall had broken a huge hole at some point, and there were seven or eight corpses dressed in guard clothes lying messily next to the hole, and the Zixuan, who was originally dressed in white and floating like an immortal, was holding a cold and shining sword and stabbed it fiercely at a person who was still breathing.

With a pop, Xue Yihan's heart tightened, and he saw a thick column of blood shoot out in an instant, spraying Zixuan all over his body, and not far from Zixuan, Yan Le and Zeng Qian, who were lying away.

Xue Yihan understood in an instant, and he was a little grateful in his heart, but he didn't dare to compliment the white-clothed general's way of doing things.

After Zixuan did all this, he didn't wipe the blood stains on his face, he slowly got up and grinned at Xue Yihan, his scarlet face showed a few snow-white teeth, and said softly, Xue Yihan didn't hear it clearly, but he forgot it at this time.

Because of seeing the scene of Zixuan's murder, Xue Yihan was shocked, his head was buzzing, and he just nodded mechanically.

Lu Fei, who entered the small courtyard one step later, didn't see that scene, so when he saw a bloody man standing opposite Xue Yihan, he subconsciously touched the long sword he had just obtained from Qin Zhong on his waist.

Zi Xuan glanced at the nervous Xue Yihan and Lu Fei, and lightly flicked the blade in his hand, and the sword body that was originally wrapped in scarlet blood shook slightly, and then regained clarity.

Zixuan shook his head slightly, a slight smile appeared on his face, and said indifferently, "Don't you want to look at your friends?"

Xue Yihan heard it clearly this time, and came back to his senses, Lu Fei saw Zeng Qian and Yan Le lying on the side of the corpse, and his heart instantly rose to his throat, and he ran over with a smoke.

Zixuan seemed to like to look at the feelings of young people, and smiled even more proudly, but with his untimely bloody clothes, how to look at how to make people feel pestle.

Xue Yihan bowed deeply again, thanking Zixuan for saving his life, and also for saving his friend.

Zixuan waved his hand, and then threw the sword in his hand to the side, and the sound of the sword trembled, like crying.

When Zixuan returned to the house, Xue Yihan saw a person dressed in black, quietly appearing next to the long sword, taking the long sword that Zixuan threw aside at will, and quietly left.

Xue Yihan became more and more curious, where is this Zixuan sacred?

In order to consolidate the position of the prince and get the approval of Zixuan, Qin Ming did not hesitate to turn Xue Yihan, who had a great grudge against him, into jade silk, and even gave up his status as a nobleman and deliberately curryed favor with Xue Yihan.

Qin Ye, the king of Chengjun, used his relationship with Liu Hanqing and Liu Hanyan to be close, and forced Xue Yihan to submit under a little coercion.

It was the great prince Qin Ran who was killed, and Qin Ye, the king of Chengjun, had to deal with it carefully, and he couldn't kill people at will.

Who is Zixuan?

Is it a guest of honor in the Chengjun Palace?

Or is it the royal family's extremely weighty nobles?

What really happened in Suzhou City back then? Why did Grandpa Su Wuji prefer to lock her up in the purple bamboo forest rather than let her show her face in front of the world?

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Zixuan returned to the house, Xue Yihan's thoughts were flying, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, retracted his thoughts, and walked quickly to Zeng Qian's side.

Lu Fei hugged Yan Le in his arms, knowing that she was fine, and a heart that he was carrying finally fell.

At this time, seeing Xue Yihan who came back to his senses, he asked softly: "Big brother, that person just now is the person that big brother wants to save this time? I see that he is very healthy, why does he need someone to save him?"

Xue Yihan stretched out two fingers to probe Zeng Qian's pulse, and after making sure that there was nothing serious, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, thinking that it was okay, so that he would not be able to deal with Bai Yu.

Hearing Lu Fei's question, Xue Yihan shook his head lightly, lowered his voice and said, "It's not him, it's the one in the house." โ€

After Xue Yihan finished speaking, he picked up Zeng Qian and walked towards the house, Lu Fei also followed closely with Yan Le, who was unconscious, he was still not at ease, and asked repeatedly: "Big brother, are you really okay?"

"It's fine. โ€

"Are you alright?"

Xue Yihan suddenly stopped and glared at Lu Fei fiercely, Lu Fei's neck shrank in fright, and the arm holding Yan Le almost let go.

When Xue Yihan and Lu Fei walked into the house, they saw that the situation inside the house was even worse.

The original carved tables and chairs had been shattered into pieces, the wine jugs that had not yet been drunk were also shattered, and six corpses were lying on the ground coldly, and the death was extremely cruel.

Lu Fei's original walking steps stopped instantly, and he turned around and ran out, and when Yan Le was put down, he began to retch.

Xue Yihan's brows furrowed even deeper, thinking to himself, isn't this person Zixuan such a cruel method every time he kills someone?

He didn't want Zeng Qian to wake up and see such a bloody scene, so he hugged Zeng Qian to the courtyard gate, and Qin Zhong, who was confronting the old demon, took care of him.

Xue Yihan entered the house alone, and the only intact thing left in the house at this time was probably the medicine stove that was carefully looked after by Zixuan, who had changed into clean clothes.

Approaching the medicine furnace from the door, it was as if I had passed through thousands of mountains and rivers.

Xue Yihan endured the tumbling of the river and the sea in his stomach, and asked: "Does the general want to treat my aunt and grandmother like this?"

Zixuan was very careful to stir the flames, and when he heard Xue Yihan's question, there was a little smile on his handsome face, but this smile seemed to Xue Yihan to be so mad and so mad.

It's just that compared to Zixuan's laughter, his words are even more ruthless.

"Do you know who these people are? Dead soldiers, real dead soldiers. โ€

Xue Yihan glanced at the miserable scene, and couldn't help asking: "It's the dead, if you kill it, you will kill it, why bother to cut their corpses into such a miserable state, besides, it's here." โ€

Zixuan sighed, looked at Xue Yihan with a smile and asked, "It doesn't matter where it is, do you feel miserable?"

Xue Yihan didn't understand what he meant, but he couldn't help but nodded.

Zi Xuan snorted lightly and muttered, "Compared to the battlefield fight, this is just a drizzle. โ€

Xue Yihan still couldn't help but go back: "This is not a battlefield, it is a palace." โ€

"Is there a difference? It's just a big battlefield replaced by a small one. โ€

Zixuan became sad for no reason, his eyes gradually blurred, and there was even more mist steaming in his eyes, and Xue Yihan was both surprised and surprised, but his words made Xue Yihan feel even more palpitations.

"Have you ever seen a scene strewn with corpses strewn across the field?"

"Have you ever seen friends who were drinking and eating meat together one moment and chatting together, and the next moment they were killing each other with ruthlessness?"

"Have you ever seen the scene of relatives and friends being trampled by war horses, and the flesh and blood are blurred?"

"Have you ever seen a brother stab him in front of him or in the back?"

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"You haven't seen it, you haven't seen it, since you haven't seen it and haven't heard of it, why do you think I'm cruel?"

Zixuan became more and more excited and sad when he spoke, and Xue Yihan didn't know how to answer for a while.

It's just that Xue Yihan is also asking himself in his heart: "How could I not have seen it? I have the coldest father in the world, the most ruthless uncle in the world, and my mother died indirectly at the hands of the people closest to me, how could I not have seen it?"

It's just that Xue Yihan won't say these words to anyone anyway, he doesn't want others to look at him in strange eyes, he wants to live a wonderful life, and he doesn't want to live in the shadows forever.

Zixuan didn't know what Xue Yihan was thinking, seeing that he didn't speak, he snorted a few times to himself, laughed self-deprecatingly, pointed to several black-clothed people standing in the living room, and said to Xue Yihan: "They are all brothers I brought back from the frontier, and they can live to this day, they are ruthless enough and have enough means, otherwise ten of them would have died at the border." โ€

Xue Yihan gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zixuan again: "You don't want to say it, I don't want to hear it, you just need to know that what you see is not necessarily true, and you have to judge right and wrong with your own heart." โ€

"But?"

Zixuan raised his hand again to interrupt Xue Yihan's words, and said to the black-clothed people, "Have you restrained?"

"General, won't we take revenge on our brothers? Their heads haven't been found yet! If we collect the corpses like this, how can we not bear the dead brothers?" a man in black suddenly stood up and cried.

Hearing that man's words, Xue Yihan's pupils shrank, thinking that there seemed to be something hidden!

Zixuan snorted lightly, and saw that the man fell directly to the ground, prostrate on the ground and cried loudly: "General." โ€

"General. โ€