Chapter 33: Home in My Heart

Xiao Jianping said: "This is your own fault, if you want to blame, blame you for not touching me, go to death." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info said with another sword stabbing at him.

Zhang Dazhu suddenly realized and exclaimed: "You...... You've sprinkled poison powder on yourself!"

Xiao Jianping said: "When I was in the dungeon, I thought that there would be such a catastrophe, so I smeared the heart-eroding cartilage that Xiao Ke gave me on my body just in case, you must die today." As he spoke, he stabbed at him again.

Zhang Dazhu was stunned, he had also heard of the Heart Erosion Cartilage San, which was a unique medicine powder refined by Ji Xiaoke, which was said to be colorless and tasteless, and specialized in dispersing the true qi in the human body, which could make people weak and eventually become wasted, although she was not sure who was the rebel when she was in prison, but from the perspective of those who rushed over to grab her, it seemed that Zhang Suntong was doing the trick, so she smeared the only bottle of poison on her body just in case, but she didn't expect it to happen.

At this time, Zhang Dazhu sucked too much poisonous powder on Xiao Jianping's body, and he didn't know how to regulate breath and force poison in a panic, but he still had to force his luck, only to feel that the blood in his chest was churning, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Xiao Jianping's sword edge had arrived, and when he was about to dodge, his feet were weak, and he couldn't avoid it, the long sword had already pierced into her chest, and his eyes were wide open.

Blood splashed out along the long sword, Xiao Jianping's clothes were also stained a lot, seeing that Zhang Dazhu was no longer moving, the anger in his heart disappeared slightly, and when he saw his extremely hateful face, in a fit of anger, he took out the long sword and slashed at him dozens of times, until she was tired of chopping, and the hatred in her heart disappeared for a while.

After the cut, she sat down softly, wheezing to herself, tears streaming down her face, even though she had realized it when she was in the dungeon before, but she still couldn't accept it when it came to the end, and her heart was terribly headache.

She slowly raised the long sword in her hand, looking at the blood-stained long sword, a stream of blood rushed in, but Xiao Jianping ignored it completely, and said: "Young master, Ping'er can't wait for you anymore, you take care of yourself." As he spoke, he closed his eyes and moved the sword in his hand towards his neck.

Jian Feng moved to his neck, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and was about to erase it, but Jian Feng had already cut through her flesh when she was against her neck, a burst of pain came, and there was a trace of clarity in my heart, and I thought: "No, I can't die like this, I haven't told the old lady's last words to the young master, if I die like this, what face do I have to see the old lady!"

When she walked to the door, she found that the lights outside the house were flickering, presumably someone was coming towards Li, and she was about to open the door in a hurry, but she didn't expect that her hands had not touched the latch of the door, and the door was pushed open with a bang.

Xiao Jianping was stunned, took three steps back, and saw that the person who came was Zhang Suntong, and Zhang Suntong went to the dungeon to find Xiao Jianping, but he couldn't find anyone, and only after asking did he know that he was taken to her own room by his baby son, and the two stayed in the room for a long time, although he was not worried that his son's martial arts were not as good as Xiao Jianping, but he was still very annoyed in his heart, angry that his unsuccessful son would be so greedy for women at this time.

He rushed to Xiao Jianping's room and pushed the door in, but he didn't expect that it would be Xiao Jianping who appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes swept into the house, and he exclaimed: "Zhu'er." Seeing that his eyes were wide open, his body was dripping with blood, his flesh was blurred, and he almost fainted with a pain in his chest.

Xiao Jianping saw that the enemy was in front of him, even though he knew that he was invincible, he still pulled out his long sword and stabbed at him.

Zhang Suntong opened the long sword in her hand with one hand, and slapped it at her chest with the other hand, this hand was full of internal strength, and if it hit, it would definitely split all five organs and die.

Xiao Jianping flashed sideways, although she avoided the vital point, she was still slashed by him in the left shoulder, and her body couldn't help but fly out upside down, landing on the wooden table, and shattering the wooden table.

Xiao Jianping couldn't stand the destruction of his internal force, her mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Zhang Suntong hated it very much at this time, he was such a son, and now he died in the hands of Xiao Jianping, asking him to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and he couldn't help but have an urge to break Xiao Jianping's body into ten thousand pieces, so he slashed at the top of Xiao Jianping's head with one palm.

Xiao Jianping had no power to fight back, but there was a wry smile in her heart, she closed her eyes, and was ready to die.

After a while, Xiao Jianping slowly opened his eyes, and Zhang Suntong's thin old hand was only three inches away from him, but there was a sheathed long sword in front of his hand, Xiao Jianping was very familiar with this long sword, it was the Huanting sword that he had brought for more than ten years.

A man who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old appeared in front of him holding a sword to block zhang suntong's hand, xiao jianping remembered him, and he was also a master of incense in qingfeng hall mo asked.

This person is quite handsome, but his clothes are a little sloppy, there is a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he smells of wine, which shows that he has drunk wine not long ago.

Zhang Suntong squinted at it and shouted: "Don't ask, what are you doing, you still want to save her!"

"She can't die yet. The voice was so cold that it was not weaker than Xiao Jianping.

Zhang Suntong said: "He killed my son, and he must die today." ”

"She naturally wants to die, but you also have to focus on the overall situation, she is Xiao Keran's personal girl, Xiao Keran will not see death without saving, if you want to get the Shuangling Sword, she is the best bait. ”

Although Zhang Suntong was sad and angry in his heart, he thought that Mo Wen's words also made some sense, and he hesitated for a while and didn't know what to do.

Mo asked and said, "Besides, she killed your son, and you beat her to death with such a palm, wouldn't it be cheaper for her?"

Although Zhang Suntong wanted to avenge his son, it was just the stakes in it, and when he was a little calm, he could still distinguish it, so he shouted again: "Come on, drag her to the door of Dazhai and hang her, I want her to survive and not die." ”

Two people came out behind him and choked Xiao Jianping's hands, Xiao Jianping wanted to struggle, but she was slapped by Zhang Suntong before, and now she is seriously injured, how can she struggle away?

When she was dragged away, her eyes were like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, staring at Mo Wen, which was far more than a thousand times colder than that of others.

Mo Wen's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to face it.

Zhang Suntong looked back at his Zhang Dazhu, who was cut to a blur of flesh and blood, and couldn't help beating his chest and crying, he was such a son, even if he was unbearable, no matter how bad he was, it was his life, and now his liferoot was broken, and he couldn't say how uncomfortable he was in his heart, even if he really became the hall master of Qingfeng Hall, he was still alone from time to time.

When Xiao Jianping was dragged to the front of Qingfeng Hall, someone immediately found a rope to hang her up, her feet were off the ground, she was weak in the air, and she endured the torment under the scorching sun, and soon her whole body felt soreness and weakness, and she was about to die.

Suddenly, a man came running and whispered a few words to those who were guarding the place, and immediately someone untied the knot at the other end of the rope and lowered her a little, so that she could land on both feet and not be so miserable.

Xiao Jianping was thinking in her heart: "If you are a man, you will kill me with a knife, give me a good time, you can't commit such fake mercy, and don't let me not die so early, so that I can lead the young master to take the bait." ”

Suddenly, there was a sound in the ears, and several people dragged a person to the other end of the gate of the village, but they heard someone say, "Find a rope to hang him." After another period of busy work, someone said: "It's really heavy, I must have eaten a lot of rare treasures!"

"Who knows, I'd better go, I still have something to do?" said a large group of people who left again.

Xiao Jianping slowly raised her head, just listened to the conversation of these people, and knew who was captured, and was still hanging here like herself, she wanted to see which loyal and righteous people would be hung here if they were unyielding.

She reluctantly raised her head, broke away a pair of dull eyes, squinted at it, and was stunned in her heart, the person in front of her was disheveled, and she lowered her head to see her face clearly, but she was hung in the air like she had before, but she didn't struggle for a moment, and she was already exhausted.

And I saw that he was covered with blood, and there was no more blood spilling out of his wounds, but the blood on his body was all black, and occasionally insects and flies pounced on him, but he also died instantly, so that in a short time the ground under him was full of corpses of insects and flies.

Although Xiao Jianping couldn't see the face of the corpse clearly, she could immediately know from his clothes that this person was Xiao Zhiyang, the master of Qingfeng Hall that she had always admired.

Tears immediately burst out of her eyes, clenched her teeth and struggled to rush over, but she was bound and was seriously injured by Zhang Suntong before, where could she run over.

He had no father and no mother since he was a child, and was raised by an old man, when he was a few years old, the old man was seriously ill and could only beg for food on the street, until the old man died, Xiao Zhiyang took pity on him and was helpless, so he sent her back to Qingfeng Hall to Xiao Keran as a girl, so as not to let her be displaced.

Now seeing Xiao Zhiyang's body being hung in front of his eyes and being bullied, he is powerless, and he can't help but feel like a knife.

I hate it in my heart, I can't wait to cut these traitors who drink and have fun in front of me one by one, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart, although she is just a girl who has been picked up, but the old lady, the hall master and the young master have never treated her as a girl, over the years, Qingfeng Hall is her home, so that she has given her the warmth of a home after being bumpy and displaced, and now the old lady has gone one after another, where to find the feeling of this home.

Suddenly thought of one more thing, a heart couldn't help pounding, there was a civil strife in Qingfeng Hall, but what about the young master who was far away in Henan, she was worried in her heart, even if she died a thousand times and ten thousand times, she didn't care, as long as the young master was safe and sound, he could tell him the old lady's last words, and there was nothing else to ask for.

She was seriously injured after tossing several times before, and she also sprinkled herself with poisonous powder, and under the scorching sun, it was as difficult as burning herself.

fainted to death several times, but a stubbornness in her heart supported her, so that she woke up leisurely every time, she had to wait, she had to wait for Xiao Ke Ran to come to her eyes safe and sound, there was a big disaster in Qingfeng Hall, presumably he couldn't help but know later, he would definitely come in person at that time, not asking the young master to save himself, just to be able to inform the young master of his mission, then he would be content and be able to go on the road with peace of mind.

I don't know how long it has been in a daze, on this day, the morning sun is shining, there are bursts of noise in my ears, Xiao Jianping woke up slowly, raised her head and opened her eyes weakly, five or six well-dressed Qingfeng Hall disciples were standing not far in front of her, pointing fingers at her with a hippie smile.