Quiescence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the expressions of thousands of people on and off the execution ground were different at the moment, all of them contained shock! Was this person stupid? Didn't he see the hundreds of machine crossbows and the cold guns around the execution ground?

Of course Mo Shaoying is not a fool, he only knows that he has to try everything, how can he succeed if he doesn't try, how can he be worthy of his conscience if he doesn't try!?

So he jumped on the stage and didn't talk nonsense, but stabbed Fang Shaoqi with a clean sword, he knew that the opportunity was fleeting, success or failure was here, as long as he caught him, he could exchange for a peony, and they could fly away together!

He was fast, but the crossbow bolt was faster than him, and he moved a step, and his thigh was pierced by the flying arrow! The whole person knelt on the torture table without any suspense.

"Hehe, hehehehe, hahaha......"

Fang Shaoqi laughed, his laughter was full of surprise and pride, he patted Peony's face and said, "Oh, do you see? He really came to save you, affectionate and righteous, affectionate and righteous! Hahaha——!!

Peony didn't answer, she was stunned at the moment, her eyes stared at Mo Shaoying, as if asking, "Why do you still want to come up?"

Mo Shaoying understood the look in his eyes, but he stubbornly stood up, broke the shaft of the arrow, and his expression became more and more fierce, while he stood up, hundreds of machine crossbows in the distance were already aimed at him, as long as Fang Shaoqi gave an order, he would immediately become a hedgehog.

It's just that Fang Shaoqi waved his hand with great interest and said, "Didn't you see that our Great Guard Captain came alone, such a hero to save the beauty, how could this young master not give him a chance to behave well?" Hehe. ”

When the crossbow arrived, Fang Shaoqi smiled even more arrogantly and said: "Captain Mo, as long as you can survive under the young master's crossbow, I will not blame the past, and allow the two of you to leave hand in hand, and from now on, you will stay and fly together." ”

Mo Shaoying said coldly: "Really?"

Fang Shaoqi shook his head, and said with a rare and serious expression: "Even if you don't believe in this son, you have to believe the ears of thousands of people on and off this stage." ”

"Good!"

With this good word, Mo Shaoying just took half a step, and the arrow in Fang Shaoqi's hand shot out, but he didn't know martial arts, and he wasn't good at shooting, and his head was biased, but it still left a bloody mark on the left side of Mo Shaoying's neck.

Fang Shaoqi secretly said that it was a pity, Wei Yi stretched out his hand and the second crossbow that had been prepared for arrows was already in his hand, and at this time, Mo Shaoying could only move one step at a time, and the speed was only slow and not fast.

Peony looked anxious, glanced at Fang Shaoqi, and suddenly said, "Wait." ”

"Huh?"

Fang Shaoqi responded with two eyes but kept staring at Mo Shaoying, and only when he saw him stop did he glance at the peony, and said impatiently: "If you have a fart, let it go, don't disturb this son and the chief of the guard Mo." ”

Peony raised his eyebrows, and said with a warm face: "Isn't it too boring for Childe to shoot him with an arrow like this, why don't we bet on Childe's arrow below, if he hits him but doesn't shoot him to death, the slave family will willingly do one thing for Childe, if one more arrow does not die, the slave family will do one more, isn't it more exciting?"

Fang Shaoqi's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Exciting, exciting! You want to save him? It's okay, but you have to tell me what is the matter first, so that I know if it's worth it!"

Peony smiled shyly, and said with beautiful eyes: "Master Fang, if you really want me to say it in front of so many people, Childe and come here, I can only say this to you alone." ”

Peony looked at Mo Shaoying for a moment when she spoke, as if there was no one else at the moment, as if she wanted to imprint him firmly in her heart, there was a nine-point smile in her eyes at this time, but Mo Shaoying still read that trace of determination!

suddenly

Mo Shaoying realized something, his face changed suddenly, and rushed up, Fang Shaoqi, who was close to the peony, was suddenly startled and just wanted to drink, but unexpectedly his right ear suddenly hurt, and then saw that the peony was already biting his ear pinna fiercely.

"You slut!!"

With a howl of pain, Fang Shaoqi knew that it was a plan, and without saying a word in shame, he pulled the bracket towards Peony's snow-white neck.

"No ——!"

Mo Shaoying's cry was so pale and powerless, he could only watch the crossbow arrow pass through Peony's neck, and watch that little bit of red gradually turn into a piece.

Mo Shaoying's chest suddenly suffocated, a huge sadness weighed on his body, and he suddenly felt breathless, and then there were flying arrows, the shouts around him, and Peony's eyes before she died, she was still staring at him, as if urging her to go quickly, looking for a chance to take revenge.

Yes, revenge!

In an instant, a violent aura arose, prompting Mo Shaoying to shout, grabbed a soldier who was close to him to block the flying arrow rain, and pushed him to collide with more than a dozen soldiers rushing in, kicked away the officers and soldiers attacking behind him, and jumped into the crowd of people in the audience.

At this moment, he clenched his teeth and didn't say a word, clenched his fists but didn't shed tears! It's not that he wasn't sad enough, but he hated himself for being too incompetent! He was so incompetent that he didn't deserve to cry for her at all! He gathered his resentment into one heart, and when he intermittently heard Fang Shaoqi behind him say that he wanted to "hang the corpse for three days", this perverse anger condensed into a kind of revenge. He didn't look back, he had secretly sworn in his heart: "I will definitely make Fang Shaoqi's life worse than death!"

......

The night was so dark that it seemed like even the stars were dimmed.

The death of the peony in the afternoon and the subsequent chaos caused by Mo Shaoying more or less brought some panic and uneasiness to the people of Jiangling, so there was no one on the city gate street where the body of the peony was hung, and the smell of chickens and dogs was unpleasant.

"Silk ...... Silk ......"

Suddenly, with a screeching sound of metal scraping the ground, a man walked slowly from the shadows in the east.

This person's face is not clear in his head, and his blood-red eyes look particularly hideous under the black air, and his left leg is a little lame, just look at him first step out of his right leg, and then drag his left leg to follow up slowly, as if every step forward will take a huge amount of mind, but he still walked unswervingly, as if there was a great mission waiting for him to complete in front of him.

When ordinary people saw it, they must think that this was a powerful ghost made by a peony and came to ask for their lives. And Hu Buwei knew that this was not some kind of unjust soul asking for his life, but the main one was coming.

This is Mo Shaoying, so Hu Buwei watched him slowly approach, and only said in a deep voice until he was a foot apart: "Boy, do you know why I am the only one waiting for you here." ”

Mo Shaoying looked up at Hu Buwei but didn't say a word, and the sound of the tip of the sword scraping the ground became more and more harsh.

Hu Buwei saw it, and said angrily: "Look at your appearance, where do you look like that high-spirited boy at the beginning? I promoted you with one hand, and I also believe in you as a person." But you insisted on taking your little sister away, and you were convicted of absconding in fear of crime. In addition, there were many dignitaries present that day, and they asked my old Hu how to help you exonerate!? And a month ago, you let go of Xiangwang's daughter Ye Qianxue without permission, and I told you not to be smart in everything, why didn't you listen! Today, this peony died in vain, and you ask yourself, is it not caused by your radical temperament!?"

Hu Buwei hadn't finished speaking, but where could Mo Shaoying hear a little bit at this time? Seeing that he was nagging non-stop, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time finally broke out, only to see that he held Liuyuan in his hand and suddenly waved towards Hu Buwei with a trace of black energy, and said angrily in his mouth: "Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

This three times in a row, Liuyuan has swung out seven swords, Hu Buwei saw the ferocity and only a gun to block,

Bah!Woo!......

A series of sparks rose with the exchange of guns and swords, which showed the fierceness of the two sides, Mo Shaoying's swordsmanship was open and closed without any rules, and he was completely angry and angry.

But Hu Buwei is more and more frightened, as the black light of the sword clip is waved one by one, the strength is getting heavier and heavier, if you let the black gas get close, you can feel a chill that catches people's hearts, although Hu Buwei is shocked to numb his hands and his feet sink to the ground, but he still does not retreat, after continuing for half a stick of incense, Mo Shaoying's movements slowed down, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, and the black qi around his body converged slightly, Hu Buwei saw the right time, and shouted: "Enough!"

After finishing speaking, the gun suddenly went up, and Mo Shaoying, who had lost that strange power, was obviously not an opponent, and Liu Yuan was knocked to the ground with a "dang".

Mo Shaoying looked at his empty hand, and suddenly smiled miserably: "I can't even fight you alone......

Hu Buwei looked startled, and said in a deep voice: "Listen, Lord Fang is getting older and can't lose the second son after the death of the eldest son, if you insist on revenge, the first person to stand in front of you is me! Besides, no wonder I didn't remind you, even if your little sister is rescued by you, her life will be in danger!"

Hearing this, Mo Shaoying smiled and said, "Heh! I didn't expect that Hu Duwei would also bluff people." ”

Hu Buwei grabbed Mo Shaoying's shirt and said: "Benduwei told you the truth, the prince said that you kid fled with the little girl in his arms, and a bad aura must have invaded her body, and through the fight, I have already felt the coldness in the black gas, if you don't hand over the little girl to me to ask the prince for treatment, do you still want to take her by your side to watch her die slowly?"

Mo Shaoying's heart was shocked when she heard this, although she had already believed most of it, she was silent, Hu Buwei saw this, and said seriously: "Are you afraid that Captain Bendu will cure her and then hand her over to the second son of the Fang family?" I will ask the prince to treat the little girl and send it back to Yunji Mountain in person, which can be regarded as making some compensation within my ability. ”

Mo Shaoying listened to it, and thought about it carefully, what Hu Duwei said was reasonable, and the little junior sister's physical condition was unpredictable, if she made another mistake because of her insistence, it would be really difficult to escape the blame, but Mo Shaoying still didn't feel at ease and said: "Why should I believe you." ”

Hu Buwei glanced at Mo Shaoying's injured left leg and said, "You can not believe me, but you will do no harm in bringing that girl with you, and I don't have to lie to you stupid boy." ”

Mo Shaoying intercepted: "I have one more request. ”

Hu Buwei heard him say this, and immediately pointed to the corner of the wall not far from the body of Peony: "I originally thought that there were no fierce women in the Linglong Pavilion, who would have thought ...... Alas, you don't have to be too sad, there is a new set of clothes and some silver next to her, you buried her alive, and then came back after hiding for a year and a half. In addition, I am really worried about your evil spirit, and I will definitely find a way to resolve it this time, but if you rely on this evil qi to hurt people, I will catch you back even if I chase you to the ends of the earth!"

When the night was close to dawn and the sky was clear, Mo Shaoying buried the peony in a forest at the foot of Yunji Mountain. She didn't know what Peony liked before her death, and whether she liked this clear and beautiful mountain scenery. I don't know where the father she spoke of is still there, and if there are any other close relatives. I don't know what kind of character she said, she was willing to die in vain for a person who had only met three times. This may be a coincidence, or it may be that I don't want to die and pull a cushion, but in the end, how can the word "affection" be missing.

Mo Shaoying is not wood, but this affection has no chance to be returned in this life.

Mo Shaoying slammed on the tombstone of the peony, turned to the cloud trace mountain, and saw that the original messy house had been cleaned neatly, and there was a faint light in the master's room, all these signs showed that Hu Buwei did not break his promise, he was a little relieved in his heart, and bowed to the house and turned his head to blend into the darkness without looking back.