Blizzard (2)

The soul incense on Zhao Zidu's body has not yet disappeared, and it is still a little difficult to take over the wine vat with two hands.

Mu Yurong wanted to help, but Zhao Ziwei refused.

"Your friend and Xiao Xie are still lying on the ground, go and help them up so that they don't catch a cold. ”

These words really said Mu Yurong's concern, and said "yes" softly, and couldn't wait to run to Xie Wuyi.

Zhao Ziwan held the wine vat and shook it before laughing.

"The old rich man's house has a lot of wine. ”

The man answered.

"Not only is it a lot, but it's also very fragrant. ”

Back then, there was no one who didn't drink alcohol, and only the spiciness of wine could hide the bloody stirring. Zhao Zidui raised his hand, raised his head, and poured all the wine at the bottom of the tank.

It's just that Ji Liyuan didn't have the big people in front of him, and he hit *, and he didn't seem to be as casual and free as this person.

Zhao Ziwan finished drinking, touched his mouth, and said.

"Why are you here?"

It's humane.

"I took a half-year leave from the army and wandered all the way. A few days ago, I was still in Wave City. Don't look at it as winter, the sun is like the height of summer, and there is no place like it. ”

Zhao Ziwei also yearns for something. It's just that Chasing Wave City is, after all, Tangzhou is too close.

Zhao Ziwei said.

"And then you heard me?"

The man's dark eyes widened, and there was a glint in them, and he smiled.

"The main thing is that I heard four hundred taels of gold. Ha ha. ”

Zhao Ziwei was also mildly laughing.

"I didn't think my head was worth such a high price. Luckily, I'm not destitute, otherwise I would have wanted to sell my head. ”

The man suddenly stopped smiling, looked at the mottled old man seriously, and said.

"When you left, you didn't even consult with me a word. ”

Zhao Zidui couldn't speak for a long time, looking at the person in front of him who he hadn't seen for more than ten years, he inevitably remembered the past. At that time, Zhao Ziwan was in his prime, but this person was still young, and in a blink of an eye, this person was also in his forties.

Zhao Ziwei said.

"It's too late. ”

His expression also darkened slightly, and he asked quietly.

"How is Concubine Qing?"

The man shook his head.

"Since you left, the news of Concubine Qing has never been found out. There are countless secrets in the palace, some people say that Concubine Qing died, and some people say that Concubine Qing was sent to the cold palace. ”

Zhao Ziwei closed his eyes.

Such news made him resentful of himself.

"Wrong, mine, my fault, it's my fault, I'm wrong. ”

"It was originally a blue flower that bloomed in nature, but I picked it and tried to grow it in a greenhouse. ”

This person pressed Zhao Zidu's shoulder, the trembling shoulder, and said.

"The new king will ascend the throne, he will overcome his father, and he will establish immortal deeds, so your head must hit the ground. ”

Zhao Ziwei was just miserable, and there was no joy or sorrow at all about his life.

It's humane.

"So I'm here to kill you. I have to kill you. ”

"In heaven and on earth, I alone have the ability to take your life. ”

You may not believe it, or you may think that Fang Cai Jindong is about to kill Zhao Zidu. You don't know that Zhao Ziwei has at least two chances to kill Jindong, and he can't make a move until the last moment.

One of them was through a phoenix tail needle that sealed the throat with blood.

The needle as thin as a cow's hair has always been attached to the side of the index finger of Zhao Zidu's left hand, no matter how many acupoints on the body are sealed, as long as there is still a fight on the finger, this phoenix tail needle will definitely be able to shoot out.

Zhao Zidui staggered to his feet, lifeless, like a walking corpse, picked up a knife on the ground, and turned back again.

The knife rested on the man's neck, and then said.

"With this knife, this knife is sharp. ”