Sudden Snow Sealing Poison

Under the corridor, Zheng Tingxue had been sitting for half an hour.

The snow fell more and more, and soon it accumulated above the steps.Zheng Tingxue counted the time and felt that even if Shen Zhan went to cook a whole pot of glutinous rice balls, it should be done.Although he is somewhat clumsy now, he is not so slow.

He stood up, swept the snow off his body, turned around and planned to go to the kitchen to find Shen Zhan.As soon as he reached the corner of the corridor, he suddenly stopped and listened to something.

Amidst the howling wind and snow, the sound of extremely light footsteps was heard by Zheng Tingxue.There are at least three places on the roof, at the other end of the corridor, and outside the wall.

Zheng Tingxue stood on the spot, silently raised her right hand, and pressed it on the white plum at her waist.

There were at least twenty people who came, and the scar on his palm hadn't completely healed, but this didn't stop him from drawing his sword.

With a "crack", the tiles on the edge of the eaves made a soft sound.

Zheng Tingxue shot suddenly, blocking a flying dagger, and then he jumped out of the corridor, tiptoed the railing, and flew onto the eaves.

Several people ambushing on the roof did not expect him to move so fast. They were about to swing their long knives at Zheng Tingxue when they were swept down by Zheng Tingxue's sword. One of them jumped at Zheng Tingxue, who was so fast The white plum with an unclear shadow pierced into the heart, and then Zheng Tingxue turned over and fell to the ground. In a swift and silent flash of swords and swords, the enemy's blood sprayed all over the ground, splashing boundless blood on the silvery white snow.

He cleared up the people on the roof in a flash, and at the same time, the people from outside the wall and the corridor rushed in front of him. Zheng Tingxue kicked up the stones on the ground, and the stones flew out with snow powder and ash particles in the air. Zheng Tingxue then raised the white plums horizontally, gathered internal strength in her wrists and pushed the sword out. Where the blade touched, bones and flesh burst.Zheng Tingxue's swords were all killer moves, the blade reached the eyes, throat, and heart. Most people were blocked by his sword, and fell to the ground dead before they even had time to make a sound. The screams before death sounded, and a sudden assassination ended abruptly in the heavy snow.

Zheng Tingxue didn't need a cup of tea to kill dozens of people.He looked up at the dead bodies that were all over the yard after he left his bed, and saw Nie Dongwen standing in the shadow under the corridor, staring at him covetously.

"Good work, good work." Nie Dongwen smiled distortedly, "Look, look at what our parents brought back, what a powerful person, Zheng Tingxue!"

Zheng Tingxue dragged Baimei across a field of corpses and walked towards him, "Third Uncle Miao Zan."

"What, are you going to kill me?" Nie Dongwen drew out the long knife at his waist, "Exactly, I wanted to kill you a long time ago!"

Zheng Tingxue stopped a few steps away from him, and said, "I wanted to kill you one by one after the Lantern Festival, but you are more anxious than me."

"You—" Nie Dong heard that he was insulted several times by the younger generation of an enemy, and his temper had already burned to the top of his head. He immediately rushed forward with a knife, "You want to die!"

Zheng Tingxue flipped the blade lightly, blocking Nie Dongwen's menacing blade.Nie Dongwen is the same as Nie Tagu and Wu Yue, in addition to his superb skills, his ability to transport poison is also far beyond comparison.This is also the reason why people are afraid of the Nie family. When they use weapons, they are accompanied by poison that is everywhere and all the time. Poison can appear from any corner, so their attack can be called seamless.Therefore, although Nie Dongwen was abolished by Shen Zhan many years ago, he still has the confidence to confront Zheng Tingxue.He feinted in front of Zheng Tingxue, raised the long knife high, and at the same time raised the back of the other hand by his side, about to flick the poisoning needle on his sleeve——

With a sound of "chi", Baimei chopped off mercilessly, and Nie Dongwen's arms were all cut off, and fell to the ground convulsively with the gushing blood.

"Ah..." Nie Dongwen thought he was going to succeed in the sneak attack, but he watched his arm being cut off. He was startled and shouted, "Hand, my hand—"

"You're useless, so don't play tricks in front of me." Zheng Tingxue stood quietly in front of him and said so.

"Isn't it because of you...wasn't it because of you that you brought me into this situation?!" Nie Dongwen had lost his ear and lost his martial arts, and now his left hand was cut off by Zheng Tingxue. He was almost insane. "Your Zheng family members are all beasts! Beasts! You will all be killed sooner or later! Go to hell!"

Holding his crippled arm, he yelled madly and stumbled towards the corridor, still shouting: "Second Brother, Nie Tagu! Who, hurry up and kill this beast! Wuyue, Wuyue !"

Zheng Tingxue yelled after him, shook off the blood stains on the sword, and followed with the sword.

"Don't come here!" Nie Dongwen turned around and saw Zheng Tingxue walking towards him, and immediately yelled like crazy, "Don't come here, don't come here, you go kill them!"

Just now he looked like he was about to cut off Zheng Tingxue's neck, but now that Zheng Tingxue had cut off one of his hands, he actually started to look like he was begging for mercy.Zheng Tingxue was not surprised to see him acting strangely.Nie Dongwen, on the other hand, looked back at him while running, but he tripped on the steps and fell, and fell down, throwing himself on the door of a room.

"Madam, Madam!" Nie Dongwen lay on the door and thumped the fragile wooden frame, "Madam, open the door and let me in! He's going to kill me, he's going to kill me!"

The door was rattled by his hammer, almost crumbling, and then the cry of a child came from the room.Zheng Tingxue frowned upon hearing this, and his gaze towards Nie Dongwen became somewhat complicated, and even his movements froze for a moment.

But only for a moment.The next moment, Zheng Tingxue raised his sword and dropped it, piercing Nie Dongwen's throat.

The beast-like howling came to an abrupt end with a strange sound of bone shattering.Nie Dongwen's tall body was paralyzed on the corridor, staring at Zheng Tingxue with angry eyes, his face was distorted with extreme fear and hatred, and this expression remained on his face forever.

Zheng Tingxue drew out her sword, and then, the dangling door in front of her finally collapsed.

The cry of the child reached Zheng Tingxue's ears more clearly.He looked up, and saw a woman holding a two or three-year-old child tremblingly in the corner between the closet and the wall in the dimly lit room. The door collapsed and hit the ground. With a bang, Zheng Tingxue's figure was only a dark outline in the backlight, and the sword in his hand shone sharply in the darkness.

The woman finally screamed.Zheng Tingxue frowned slightly. He glanced at the woman with disheveled hair and the crying child in her arms, and then looked down at Nie Dongwen who died tragically at his feet. Finally, he bent down and dragged the body away from the door of the room. Throwing the corpse to one place, he turned and left.

The sound of firecrackers celebrating the Lantern Festival can be heard faintly in the distance in the mountains.

Zheng Tingxue found the way to the kitchen based on a little impression.Fortunately, although the Nie family is large, there are not many twists and turns. Zheng Tingxue walked under the eaves where light and dark lights alternated back and forth.

A few more lonely firecrackers exploded in the distance.In contrast, the huge Nie's house was too quiet, and all the servants who usually walked around disappeared at this time.The doors of all the rooms were closed, and from the blurry and heavy windows, there seemed to be a faint peeking gaze at Zheng Tingxue who was walking alone.

There is a patio in the center of Nie’s house, which is the only way from the backyard to the kitchen.There are four tall cedar trees growing around the courtyard. During the snowfall season, the leaves of the cedar trees are also completely gone, leaving only the dark and messy branches.

As soon as Zheng Tingxue walked into the courtyard, she saw a petite and soft woman standing under one of the fir trees.

"This is Tingxue." Wuyue laughed when she saw him, straightened up and walked slowly in his direction, "Oh, I think it's even more beautiful when I see it in person. No wonder Changluo likes you so much. I have to like you too."

Wuyue seemed to have put on makeup, her small face looked fair and transparent in the snow, but her mouth was a bit over-painted, and it was scaringly red.She narrowed her eyes again to look carefully at Zheng Tingxue's face, and said, "At first glance, he looks like Zheng Jiu's grandson, he really looks like him."

Zheng Jiu is Zheng Tingxue's grandfather, and it was because of his youthful spirit that he single-handedly took the responsibility of beheading Mrs. Xiu, and since then, the Zheng family and the Nie family have forged a generation-to-generation enmity.Wu Yue's now empty right sleeve was also thanks to Zheng Jiu.

"You probably don't know me very well." Wuyue introduced herself to him in a leisurely manner, "I am Changluo's aunt, named Wuyue, who was the one who killed your grandfather with her own hands. I guess you have heard of me of."

When the two were separated by a courtyard, Kirizuki stopped in her tracks.After hearing her words, Zheng Tingxue didn't show any annoyance on her face, and after knowing her true identity, she didn't feel any curiosity or surprise about why she kept her girlish posture until now.

Wuyue looked at him with great interest, "This kid, why is he so quiet."

Zheng Tingxue remained motionless in the wind and snow, her eyes locked on Wuyue's body.

Wuyue is different from Nie Dongwen.Zheng Jiu killed Mrs. Xiu when he was just a fledgling, and his strength was not uncommon. Although he later died at the hands of Wuyue because of exhaustion of power, the person who can kill Zheng Jiu should not be underestimated anyway.

Besides, Wuyue's body is full of poison.

Zheng Tingxue just glanced at her and concluded that the incense on her body, sleeves, mouth, neck, chest, waist and legs were all hidden with poison.She has a lot of jewelry on her body, each of which is exquisite and detailed, and all of them have become her excellent weapons for poisoning.She didn't wear any weapons on her body, because she didn't need them at all.

Zheng Tingxue lowered her eyes slightly, assessing the distance between the two.

"What are you thinking about, beautiful snow doll?" Wuyue looked at him with a smile, and raised her foot to move forward, "Are you thinking about how I will poison you to death?"

The moment she stepped on the ground, Zheng Tingxue picked up the bucket by the well with her sword in her backhand - the bucket had been sitting for a long time, all the water in it had frozen, and the surface of the bucket was also covered with a thick layer of snow.The bucket was only picked up by Baimeijian, and it went straight to Wuyue's face.As soon as Wuyue avoided it, who would have thought that the wooden barrel would suddenly split apart when it reached her, and the wooden board and the well water frozen into ice cubes would be shattered by Zheng Tingxue's internal force the moment Zheng Tingxue drew his sword , and then it was barely blown away when it flew in front of Wuyue.Wuyue didn't expect him to make such a move, and was immediately hit by sawdust and ice all over his head.She hated others touching her face and hair the most in her life, and she couldn't hold back her smile any longer, and said angrily: "Little bitch, you are playing dirty!"

She turned around and chased after Zheng Tingxue, while firing thousands of poisonous needles from her sleeves.Zheng Tingxue stepped onto the patio, and jumped in the air with her strength. The ferocious internal force was released from her wrist, and a majestic sword wind was swept out along the body of the Baimei sword in the air. The poisonous needles were all scattered, and then the sword energy was still cast, and it went straight to Wuyue, Wuyue stopped in time, even so her arm was still affected, and the whole arm suddenly felt numb.

"It's no wonder everyone in the Jianghu only recognizes Xiao Baimei now, and no longer calls Baimei Patriarch." Wuyue took a few steps back, looked at Zheng Tingxue in a dark way, and sneered from the corner of her bright red mouth, "It's better than your grandfather." How powerful."

Zheng Tingxue didn't talk nonsense to her at all, turned around and stabbed with her sword again.Wuyue realized that he must not get close to him, otherwise, with his fast swordsmanship, his head would fall to the ground in the blink of an eye.Wuyue hurriedly retreated into the corridor, not wanting to confront him head-on in the open space, but she was about to retreat into a room when she suddenly felt a crisis approaching, she instinctively turned sideways to avoid it, and was immediately scratched by a flying object Cheek, raised hair, the thing nailed into the window edge with a "chuck", Wuyue glanced at it, it was a small twig that was folded from a tree branch.

"Don't dawdle." Zheng Tingxue raised her sword and looked at her, "I'm in a hurry."

Kirizuki felt a stream of warm liquid running down her face.She touched it with trembling hands, and found fresh blood on her hand.

"My face...my face!" Wuyue's voice became sharp, "You broke my face! You bitch, how could you break my face!"

Zheng Tingxue didn't expect her to be so excited. He watched Wuyue touch his face covered in blood with trembling hands, and accused him angrily. He didn't know how to respond for a while, so he said, "It's just a small cut."

"Don't touch my face! Don't touch it!" Wuyue screamed, covering the wound on her face and staring at Zheng Tingxue with hatred, "I'll kill you little bastard!"

She tore off the necklace around her neck with one hand, the broken strings scattered, countless emerald green liquids flew away, and were urged to explode by her internal force, a large cloud of turquoise smoke rose suddenly in the snow, Zheng Tingxue could not tell To get this kind of poison out, he had no choice but to keep a distance, hold his breath and observe Wu Yue's movements.

But Brumaire looked weird.She stumbled towards the steps and nearly fell.Zheng Tingxue frowned as she watched as she struggled to take off a bunch of bracelets and pendants. The gold, silver, red and green land fell into the snow, like small winding flowers and vines.

"Little bastard, little bastard, I'll kill you..." Wuyue knelt down to pick up her jewelry. She tried to raise her hand a few times, but her arm seemed too soft to move.Then she dropped everything like a lunatic, covered her face with her hands, and cried out, "What should I do, my face is broken, Nie Tagu, come and repair my face. …”

Stains of blood leaked from between her fingers and dripped onto the snow.Zheng Tingxue finally sensed that something was wrong. He cautiously waited until all the green smoke in the air had dissipated before quietly approaching Wuyue at a safe distance.

From her skinny fingers, Zheng Tingxue could clearly see the sickly folds on her delicate fair skin, which belonged to the elderly and symbolized the passage of time and the twilight of life.Starting from that small cut, it gradually covered her entire face.Her eyelids, the corners of her mouth and the tip of her nose slowly collapsed, like a piece of exquisite human skin being melted by high temperature on her face, presenting a strange and hideous portrait.Zheng Tingxue watched her kneeling on the ground, holding her face and crying and screaming, the gorgeous accessories and skirts scattered all over the floor.

"Take me to see Nie Tagu, he can fix my face!" Wuyue stretched out her bright red fingers to grab the hem of Zheng Tingxue's clothes. She was covering her mottled and peeling human skin, her body was covered with white snow, " Quick... take me to him, take me to him!"

"Don't you want to know where Chang Luo is? He's at Nie Tagu's place! Nie Tagu caught him and was going to feed the Gu in his heart, and then let Chang Luo kill people, kill you! You take me to see him , you can find Nie Changluo!" Wuyue yelled frantically, "Hurry up, hurry up, or I will grow old!"

Zheng Tingxue asked, "Where is Nie Tagu?"

"The pharmacy, he must be in the pharmacy, that small room in the southeast, he must be raising Gu inside!"

"Understood." Zheng Tingxue nodded, then pointed the tip of the sword at the back of her head, and stabbed her down.

He hit the killer fast and ruthlessly, Wu Yue didn't even have time to scream, he lay down in the snow and died transparently.When Zheng Tingxue pulled out the white plums, blood gushed out of Wuyue's head and soaked into the snow.

The woman was like a pussy blood bag that had been punctured. The dark red liquid was soaked, and the skin on the corpse was curled up and wrinkled, from which stinky yellow pus flowed out.But under the heavy snow, the smell and the corpse were quickly covered by the icy frost.

Zheng Tingxue didn't take another look at Wuyue.He casually shook off the shattered flesh and blood on the tip of the white plum sword, raised his head slightly, and stood alone in the small white courtyard.

I do not know when this square inch of land has been surrounded by crowds. With Zheng Tingxue at the center, there are many black shadows in all directions. On the roof, on the roof, inside and outside the house, all the elites of the Nie family came out, armed with long knives and vicious poison, The screaming blizzard was like a silent ghost, waiting for an opportunity to drag the helpless white-clothed swordsman to hell.

The author has something to say: Originally, I wanted to write Wuyue crying and saying "Orphan, come and mend my face", but after thinking about it carefully, it feels a bit wrong.....