[Sword Three] Dongdu Wolf's Stupidity

Except for the meeting with Jiang Yunci, Chen Hao has not seen anyone else under the leadership of Li Tieqin since he woke up. He's always fucked!

It was night, accompanied by Li Tieqin, Chen Hao fell into a deep sleep. On the second day after the Taoist incident, Chen Hao's spirit was recovering and he couldn't help the weakness brought about by his soul body. Li Tieqin bowed his head and kissed Chen Hao's Only then did he pick up Feng Lian's inviting note from his bosom and rush out the door. Accompanied by the bright red curtain all over the sky at night, it makes people feel cool in their bones, and the cold wind that melts the snow appreciates every inch of this revealed. skin.

Li Tieqin's cheeks were a little red from the cold, but he didn't hold the gun that had been with him all year round, and at this time, the closer he was to the place where Feng Lian made an appointment, Li Tieqin's heart felt empty, and he didn't know where the emotion came from, and he was pushing He frowned.

"Li Tieqin, I don't know how you made this little doctor believe in you so much, but there will never be any more in the future." Zhao Yan followed, and the gun in his hand was covered with blood.

The scene in front of him made Li Tieqin's legs locked in place like lead, and his eyes were looking straight at Fenglian lying not far away. Tonight Wuyue witnessed everything that happened in front of him with his eyesight adapting to the visibility of the night. Feng Lian's black hair was scattered in the snow, and the clean white was stained with black-red liquid. Zhao Yan smiled as if dissatisfied, and poked Feng Lian's chest hard with the pistol in his hand. The point of the gun pierced through the muscles and bones The tearing sound rang in the ears, stinging the deepest part of the eardrum.

"Li Tieqin, you have to remember, he died because of your stubbornness!" Zhao Yan laughed ironically, before Li Tieqin could wake up from the fact that his deceased had died, he hurried away.

Li Tieqin slowly approached Feng Lian's side with his familiar friend lying on his familiar bed. Seeing that the gentle face no longer had the blood of the past, Li Tieqin couldn't help trembling slightly, and sealed Feng Lian's body on the ground. Li Tieqin hugged her in his arms, her black hair wet Li Tieqin's uniform, and the wet bloodstains wet Li Tieqin's chest. His hands couldn't help but imprison Feng Lian's cold wrist in his palm.

"Get up, or else I will fight Ye Buxiu, and you will have to worry about it again." Li Tieqin's plain voice could not help trembling.

The man didn't make a sound, and lay quietly in Li Tieqin's arms, with his face clinging to Li Tieqin's neck, enjoying the tenderness and distance that he had never had before, Li Tieqin couldn't help shaking Feng Lian twice again.

"Feng Lian... Feng Lian..." two soft calls, but no one replied.

The night was even redder, like the blood trapped in the red snow, but I don't know when it became cold...

"Seal!"

Ye Buxiu came in wearing a big cloak, and before he could ask any questions, he pushed Li Tieqin away, and snatched Feng Lian from Li Tieqin's arms abruptly. Especially glaring.

"Li Tieqin! He keeps calling you a general, but you kill him because he is an insider of you who is a descendant of the prince! Li Tieqin, I will ask you to pay for his life today!" Li Tieqin stabbed at him. If Li Tieqin hadn't reacted quickly, the spear would have to pierce Li Tieqin's heart again with Feng Lian's blood on it!

Li Tieqin closed his eyes and let out a long breath: "Feng Lian was killed by Zhao Yan, it has nothing to do with me." After finishing speaking, Li Tiequim suddenly opened his eyes, and knocked down the tree that was no bigger than the mouth of a bowl with his palm: "I want Zhao Yan, blood debt!"

"Zhao Yan? Li Tieqin and Zhao Yan are not in Chunyang Palace at all! You wrote a note to meet me, and now you are all here, and you are still licking your face and saying bloody debts? If you really want to pay bloody debts, today There is no need for me to do anything, and I will die here." Another shot went down Li Tieqin's throat, if he hadn't protected Feng Lian's body with one hand, Ye Buxiu would have been too lazy to talk nonsense with Li Tieqin, fighting to the death.

Although the incident was not a big one, but the place is not remote, the new juniors who came and went to Chunyang Palace ran into each other, and hurriedly informed Senior Sister Yaoyao, after a short while, Qi Yaoyao and Tang Aouche also hurried away Now, the three of them still don't know what happened. Ye Buxiu held Feng Lian in a stalemate with Li Tieqin. Li Tieqin's light-colored uniform was stained with blood, and his handsome face was full of anger that could not be vented.

Qu Yan rushed to the two of them, smiling and raising her hand towards the middle of the two.

"It's getting late, and the wind is cold. What's the matter with you two? You two are arguing tomorrow morning. Doctor Feng is so sleepy that he can't stand up. Is there anything that can't be solved? Brother Ye, if you don't Take Doctor Feng back to the room to rest first, don't wake up Doctor Feng, and make trouble with you again."

After the words, Ye Buxiu's eyes became even more angry: "Feng Lian died at his hands tonight, you better go away, a foreigner from the Five Immortals, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qu Yan froze, looked at the bloodless Feng Lian in Ye Buxiu's arms, glanced at the two big holes in Feng Lian's clothes, the black robe covered the blood in the dark night, but couldn't hide it. The strong smell of rust after the incident was revealed: "Feng...Doctor Feng is dead?"

Seeing that Ye Buxiu was about to attack again, Tang Aocai hurried forward and pulled Qu Yan behind him, facing Ye Buxiu and said coldly: "The matter is not clear yet, Ye Buxiu, should you calm down?"

"Feng Lian broke through Zhao Yan's attempt to win over Li Tieqin and An Lushan's faction to rebel? I thought that even the descendants of the prince of the Kai Dynasty, after all, they are all descendants of the Li family, with royal blood. Lian ruthlessly attacked, tsk, he talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality all the way, and even talked about family, country and world with Feng Lian! In fact, you are also a part of the unrest in the Tang Dynasty! Li Tieqin, General Li!" Ye Buxiu was full of words. ridicule.

"Brother Feng was killed by Li Tieqin?" Looking at the current situation, Qi Yaoyao unconsciously frowned. Doctor Wanhuagu, who was gentle as jade the day before and sent her back to her room, died in Chunyang Palace today. Huang Quan: "Brother Ye, are you sure?"

"He, Li Tieqin, is here, and the gun is here, and the fatal wound on Feng Lian's body is not General Li's pistol!"

"Brother Gu had an accident that day on Yaoyao, Li Tieqin came at a very strange time. If the senior brother entrusted him with Li Tieqin's help, how could he just appear when the senior brother died? I thought about this for a long time and found it too unbelievable. I figured it out, but the murdered doctor Feng was taken away by this traitor in vain!." Jiang Yun resigned and came, looking at Li Tieqin, who is now indisputable, with a blank expression: "Now that there is a murder case in Chunyang Palace, Li Tieqin is the most suspected, so he should be captured first!"

Tang Aocai was startled, and glanced at Jiang Yunci. Although he couldn't see the expression clearly under the mask, his eyes were covered with frost: "Yunci, what happened to Mu Shu."

Jiang Yunci closed his eyes, and a tear could not stop rolling across his face: "Ashes fly away."