Zhao Haijun sat in front of her couch and stared at her for a long time. Suddenly reached out and scratched her nose.

Xue Hai subconsciously dodged back.

"You can bite people in Konoha's hands, and you're afraid that I'll eat you?"

"How do you know?" Xue Hai himself felt that it was too much to ask. Zhao Haijun is a powerful character, hidden but not revealed. He just laughed and didn't answer, but as you can imagine, he naturally had a way of knowing all kinds of news.

"Hey, I won't marry you!" Xue Hai didn't know what was wrong, and such a sentence suddenly popped out of his mouth.

"You always talk to men?"

"You always say to women that she is Zhao Haijun's woman?"

Zhao Haijun still smiled: "Don't you think I will really marry you?"

Xue Hai asked: "You don't want to marry me, when will you let me go?"

A fierce fierce light flashed between the thick eyebrows: "Wait for me to kill Xie Junhe." ”

"You're going to kill him?" said Xue Hai with disdain.

"How?"

"You can't kill him!"

Zhao Haijun looked up to the sky and smiled: "If a beautiful woman protects a terrible man, she must have taken a fancy to him." ”

"Not really!Bad guy!" Xue Hai stretched out his foot and kicked him violently, wishing to kick him away.

"Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then you won't know that I and him can only live one. Zhao Haijun's face suddenly tensed, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he spit out words like a heavy hammer.

"How do you know Jun and Big Brother?

"I've been looking for him for more than a decade. This kid is really good at hiding!"

"Hide, he doesn't hide!"

"For the sake of a woman, I get drunk in a tavern all day long and don't come out, like a waste. What's not hiding?"

As soon as Xue Hai heard the word "waste", he was even more angry.

However, Zhao Haijun said to himself: "The number one killer among the 'blood ghosts' on the north shore back then was arrogant and presumptuous, unscrupulous, and the most ruthless. There are many bloody cases, and the people in the rivers and lakes talk about it. Now he is willing to listen to the call of Chu Tao, who is half a round younger than himself, and do some small things that even he is embarrassed to mention! Xie Junhe is really useless!"

This surprise is really not small: "Jun and eldest brother are obviously good people, how can he ...... How can it be a killer?"

"My uncle, my brother, and my people died at his hands in one night, not even a baby. Killers like him all share a name: the Blood Ghost. What do the people of the North Shore say about the bloodies? It's a bunch of murderers who have no heart, no flesh, no soul—but wherever they appear, they never leave anything alive. ”

"Impossible!" Xue Hai refused to believe.

Zhao Haijun smiled coldly, and while throwing a winter coat to her, he actually hugged her with one arm. "Hey!" such an impudent gesture caused a wave of resistance from the sea of snow. But it was of no use. Xue Hai's fist fell on Zhao Haijun, which was really no different from a meat bun beating a dog. Zhao Haijun couldn't help but say that he carried her out of the camp, turned over his horse, and galloped into the wilderness.

Hills - under the cold moon and short pines, there are patches of graves. The cold air pierced the soles of his feet from the icy ground. Surrounded by mist, it was miserable and miserable. Sixteen of the tombs were enclosed in a circle. In the center, a stone tablet that is two people high, is engraved with dense characters. Zhao Haijun held up the lantern, and the dim light reflected the handwriting covered with frost and dust. The gray text is engraved with the history of a massacre. Xue Hai really can't bear to read it.

However, from the words, she could already imagine that on a calm night, the black-clothed killer who suddenly broke in, and the cold light flashed. In an instant, a sword pierced through the throats of those present. Life passed quietly in the flow of blood. There was no sound. Only the silent night accompanies this tragic scene.

Zhao Haijun's face was as stiff as a stone statue: "Thirteen years ago, the Zhao family had the strength to compete with the Qin and Qi families, but after that killing, the Zhao family lost several of its best fighters, and from then on, they could only seek a chance to survive in the snowy wilderness. No one knew why—I found out that it had something to do with the 'blood ghosts'. A killer who is also a 'blood ghost' gave me the news - it was Xie Junhe who killed him. For so many years, I have been waiting for a chance for revenge. The youngest of them is less than two years old—and he should be about the same age as you ...... to this day."

Zhao Haijun gave her a debut problem. The murderer pays for his life, yes. But why did Xie Junhe kill people?

She actually wavered in her view of right and wrong for a while: "Why must it be Junhe Big Brother?"

"No one in the whole world would use a sword like that—the broken sword that left a broken mark on the sword. He has to be!"

"Wouldn't it be someone else's frame-up?"

"You are too naïve, Chu Xuehai!" Zhao Haijun sighed and gritted his teeth. It was the first time he had seriously evoked her name.

"There are not many people who say Xie Junhe and the three words on the North Shore, but the name of the remnant sword and the 'Blood Ghost' is well known to everyone on the North Shore. Fifteen years ago, on the Midyear Festival, Xu Jingfan, a rice merchant on the north bank, died on a cargo ship heading to the south bank. When the fishermen noticed that something was wrong with the boat, there was no living thing on board. Fourteen years ago, in the spring cold, Nie Yang, the number one killer on the north bank that year, was found dead in the pond in his backyard, cutting his throat with a sword and staining a pool of water with blood. Thirteen years ago, on the winter solstice, Jiang Jinrong, a jade merchant who had been exiled from the south bank, died in the tavern wing, also with a sword—someone saw the black-clothed swordsman and the strange broken sword haunting the vicinity, and it was determined that he was responsible. ”

"Don't listen, don't listen!" Chu Xuehai covered his ears.

But Zhao Haijun's domineering voice penetrated the block on the back of her hand: "These are just a few of them." By the way, there's one more thing he might have told you. Ten years ago, his woman was involved in a dispute because of him, and in order to avoid humiliation, she jumped from a cliff into the long river and died without bones...... To be honest, I admire your brother, such a guy who has long lost his humanity, looking at the rivers and lakes, no second sect dares to take him in. ”

The sea of snow was almost stunned.

Zhao Haijun continued: "Not only am I looking for him, but Qin Ye is also looking for him. Even the many killers who were also "blood ghosts" back then have been waiting for him - doing the rules of "blood ghosts", and the betrayers will be beheaded. As soon as he shows his face on the north shore, he will surely die. I'm waiting for what happens to him!"

Xue Hai raised his eyes, as if he wanted to reacquaint himself with this man known as the "King Hunter". Seeing the killing intent in his eyes, he finally understood how much Zhao Haijun hated Xie Junhe—hatred that went deep into the bone marrow.

Zhao Haijun suddenly said coldly: "Do you know why I brought you to the snowy region?"

"Isn't it to lure Jun and Big Brother here?"

It's a pity that the stupid boy degraded so badly that he actually ran to Bilian Continent. I had to send a message to your brother. It won't be long before you can meet Xie Junhe. ”

Xuehai doesn't know if this is good news or bad news.

Zhao Haijun paused word by word: "I'll wait for him to throw himself into the net." ”

Xue Hai glanced at him with hatred.

I didn't expect Zhao Haijun to glance back at her, and laughed suddenly: "I didn't expect this kid to be so popular!"

"You're so bad!"

Zhao Haijun suddenly joked: "It's distressed? It's useless! Wait for me to take revenge, and then think about how to deal with you." Do you sell it to the Qi family, or send a wedding card to your brother so that he can drink the wedding wine. ”

Xue Hai didn't think it was funny at all. I secretly scolded Xie Junhe in my heart why he didn't come yet, if the hunting king was ready, it would be too late.