The Romance of the West Chamber: The Bells are Ringing

The matchmaker sighed: "Of course he has done too many bad things, and God can't stand it. Last month, he went to Zheng Shangshu's house to drink wine, and when he got home, he had vomiting and diarrhea. The doctor came to check, but he was unable to save his life. That night He suddenly fell ill and died."

Bronze frowned and said, "Could it be that you were poisoned by something while drinking?"

The matchmaker shook her head and said: "I'm not sure about this, but I've also heard that Zheng Shangshu is from the mistress's maiden family. She has always been at odds with the Prime Minister before, but I don't know why the Prime Minister went against his normal behavior and went to his house to drink. I want to have two People have put aside their past grudges."

Qintong said angrily: "Zheng Shangshu is naturally not a good person." He waved his hand and patted the long knife handle stuck on the ground.

The matchmaker nodded slightly, looked at the handsome young man, her heart moved, and she lowered her head shyly.

At this moment, I suddenly looked around and saw that the man who had knocked down earlier suddenly woke up and staggered to his feet. When he looked back, he saw two teenagers and girls, and he became mad again, but the pain in the back of his head was really... When he lost his energy, he shouted: "Okay, okay, okay! You pair of slaves! I recognize you! When I call my brothers, I will skin you and cramp you!" while running out of the woods.

Seeing something unexpected, Qin Tong pulled out the long knife on the ground and chased after him, but when he was far away, the man had already run several feet away. If you want to take the slingshot, you have to carry a knife, but it is inconvenient. After running a few steps, he saw the spear stuck in the ground. He switched the knife to his left hand, pulled out the spear with his right hand, and threw it at the man.

The matchmaker saw this handsome young man running past her with a knife in hand. The manly aura on his body hit her face, and she felt dazzled. Then I saw the young man stopped hurriedly, changed his hand to hold the knife, pulled out the spear, and threw it out in one go. I couldn't help but be stunned.

But when he saw the spear drawing an arc in the bushes, heading straight for the man's back, he was so nervous that he felt that the spear was flying so slowly, slowly stabbing towards the man's back.

The matchmaker was sweating in her hands, fearing that the spear would not be thrown accurately. If the man gathered his accomplices, she and the young man would be outnumbered, and they would be captured and die on the spot.

He couldn't help but look at the young man, and saw his profile, straight nose, thin cheeks, and a pair of bright starry eyes, staring in the direction of the spear. Unconsciously, he felt sad in his heart, but suddenly he smiled and murmured: "Master, Aniang, if the matchmaker dies here with this young man, then she can meet you! That is a blessing, and it is better than suffering in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Very good!"

His eyes followed the tip of the spear, catching up with the running man inch by inch. When the tip of the spear touched the man's back, everything suddenly became extremely fast, and he saw the spear piercing with a "plop" sound. It hit the man's back and came out from his chest. With endless momentum, he led the man forward a few feet. The man screamed "Ah" and his whole body went limp. He was nailed by the spear. He landed on the trunk of a big tree in front of him.

The tail of the spear kept shaking up and down from the man's back. Gradually, it stopped moving, and a wisp of blood gurgled out from the tail of the spear and dripped into the trees, making a terrifying ticking sound.

The matchmaker and the piano boy let out a sigh of relief at the same time, cheered, and couldn't help but spread their arms and took a few steps forward to face each other, and the two hugged each other tightly.

The matchmaker spent the rest of her life frightened and scared, but also happy and ashamed. She nestled in the piano boy's broad chest, feeling the piano boy's pounding heartbeat, feeling her face feel hot and her mouth dry.

Qin Tong was in a state of panic as he carried out the killing. It didn't matter that he had killed too many small beasts and birds. After all, he was killing a living person this time, so he couldn't help but feel terrified. After calming down, I felt that the warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms was the body of the matchmaker's sister. I lowered my head and saw that the matchmaker's hair was covered with flowing green hair, and her nose was full of the matchmaker's intoxicating fragrance, so sweet and warm. .

Both of them were bought as slaves in an official's home when they were young. Since childhood, they have lost the love and affection of their parents, not to mention hugs, and have not even heard a few gentle words. With the same destiny, they only feel that they want to be together. Just like this, keep holding me, just hold me like this, don't separate. Qintong was so addicted to this hug that he closed his eyes.

Just when Qintong was about to close his eyes, he suddenly felt something strange and couldn't help but look at the big man on the ground. Sure enough, the big man was no longer there at some point.

At this moment, Qintong suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind him. He turned around suddenly and pushed the matchmaker behind him, blocking the matchmaker's body.

Then they saw the big man holding a spear in both hands, stabbing at the two of them, with the spearhead pointed directly at the piano boy's chest and abdomen.

In the flash of lightning, Qin Tong could no longer lift the long knife in his left hand, but he only had to step aside to avoid it. But if this happens, the matchmaker behind her will definitely be pierced by a spear.

Qintong didn't think much, and pushed the matchmaker away with his right hand, but he couldn't avoid it, and the tip of the spear was already close to his chest and abdomen.

The matchmaker was pushed back by the piano boy, took a few steps back and stood still. When she looked up, she saw the big man with a ferocious face, and a spear pierced the young man's chest and abdomen.

Just hearing the sound of "plop", time seemed to freeze extremely slowly in the matchmaker's eyes, and she saw that the young man's clothes suddenly tore a hole in his back, and then the tear became bigger and bigger, and a sharp thorn came out of the middle, getting wider and wider. It became thicker and thicker until it penetrated, and it turned out to be the tip of the spear.

At this moment, the frozen time sped up again. The tip of the spear passed through the young man's back and stopped in front of the matchmaker. If the young man had not pushed the matchmaker away, it would have penetrated the matchmaker's petite body.

The bright tip of the spear was stained with Qintong's blood, reflecting the matchmaker's frightened, desperate and twisted face. The bloody smell dispersed in front of the matchmaker, and the matchmaker screamed in grief: "No! Brother!"

When she heard the clang sound, the tip of the spear shook, and drops of blood popped out. The matchmaker saw that the spear in front of the young man was swung violently by the young man with a knife in his hands, and he cut it into two pieces with one knife.

The big man held the remaining spear shaft in both hands, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him had a spear stuck in his chest and abdomen. Blood was spurting out, and he could cut off the spear shaft with a knife.

The big man was so surprised that he couldn't hold back his momentum and rushed forward. When the big man was stunned, Qintong changed his long knife into a stab and took a step forward. The big man rushed forward and had no time to get out of the way. His heart hit the long knife, and the long knife was inserted into the big man's heart.

The big man didn't believe that he had been killed by this young man in a blink of an eye. He looked down at the long knife in his heart, then raised his head and stared at the piano boy, and used his last strength to utter a few words: "Okay. , Okay, good swordsmanship!" Then he lowered his head and fell backwards.

Qintong let go of his hand, and the big man fell to the sky. The long knife was stuck in his heart. The handle of the knife trembled slightly for a while, and finally stopped.

The matchmaker rushed to the piano boy, supported the piano boy with both hands, and said with a trembling voice and choked with sobs: "Adi! Adi!"

Qin Tong's resolute and handsome face showed a smile and said: "Sister, thank you for accompanying Zong Dan."

The matchmaker burst into tears and cried: "It's all the matchmaker who has caused trouble for me! My brother, if you die, the matchmaker will have no face to live!" She pulled out the hairpin and stabbed her neck with her backhand.