Jiang Qing

Sneaking into the village against the rain, the low night covered Mei Shao's figure with a layer of mist, and the dagger in his sleeve was already slightly warm.

After a few vertical jumps, as soon as she jumped onto the roof, Mei Shao bent down and walked quickly against the blue tiles, trying to avoid the sight of the sentry.

The sound of tiles passing hastily rang softly under her feet one by one, and when she climbed to the corner of the eaves, Mei Shao stopped steadily and glanced at the person guarding the door of the armory.

I don't know if it's because there are only six or seven people guarding Fei Yongchang, but Mei Shao doesn't have many people. If you want to kill these people without any trace and avoid the guard post, you need them At the same time, one move is fatal.

The flames lit up in the distance were trembling uncomfortably, converging in one place, and the noise like waves spread one after another. In just a few breaths, the flames in the southwest corner instantly ignited into the sky, and then the thick black The smoke was puffing and puffing, mixed with soaring black flocs, and fell in front of the guards guarding the weapon arsenal.

"The stables are flooded!"

As soon as the words were finished, a person fell from the eaves and landed on his shoulders. Then he twisted his hands, and the person who exclaimed fell silent.

When Mei Shao landed, Ling Lie's gaze skipped over the person who was about to touch the handle of the sword at his waist, and steadily threw out the dagger in his sleeve.

"锃-"

The tip of the knife barely penetrated into his wrist and nailed him to the door. Before he could cry out in alarm, Mei Shao held him down, pulled out the dagger, and cut his neck open.

Warm blood splashed on Mei Shao's face, and slid down from his raised eyebrows, as if dyed a tinge of crimson in his deep eyes, reflecting his gorgeous appearance with a bit of chilling coldness.

Looking around, the swords of the officers and soldiers ambushing on both sides were dripping downwards, and the guards who were standing just now were all corpses. He faintly appeared under his black costume, waiting for the real killing to come.

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In the Loyalty Hall, all the leaders, big and small, have arrived.

Lin Hu half-lyed on the seat, with two maidservants beating his legs and closing his eyes to rest his mind, but the faint veins on his clenched fists revealed his restless mood at this moment.

After a night of fuss, he couldn't go back to his room to close his eyes at all. Fei Yongchang seemed to be swimming in the sea of ​​Weihu Mountain under his nose, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant. How many people he threw out returned without success, which made him uneasy. Extremely.

Just as he was stunned, a minion rushed over in a hurry. He couldn't even kneel down, and he jumped on a dog to eat mud, "The master, it's not good! The Sanzhai stables are flooded!"

"What nonsense!" Lin Hu almost jumped up from the chair, "Listen to the sound of the rain outside, can the stables be set on fire this day?"

After Lin Hu roared, there was silence in front of the hall, which made Yu Luo's voice very clear, rustling on the hearts of everyone in the hall.

The kneeling little minion turned pale, afraid that Lin Hu would not believe what he said, he even talked and gestured for a long time, but the gloomy look between Lin Hu's brows became deeper and deeper.

There are a lot of horses on Weihu Mountain, and the stables are big and dry. According to the young man, someone deliberately set fire to the dry hay, and burned it down along the shed. Some broke free from the rope and ran, but half of them were burned.

Fortunately, there was a lot of rain outside, and the fire started quickly and was extinguished by the natural rain. Now there are only a few sporadic flames and the blackened stable frame.

Such a blatant and stupid thing as arson on a rainy day is nothing more than wanting to create a little chaos and act cheaply. Lin Hu immediately decided that it was the work of Fei Yongchang who ran away, and his eyes could not help gathering cruelty, and he said to the little leaders sitting next to him: " Take people to look for me, search the entire village, and bring them back to me, regardless of life or death!"

"Brother! Will you do it too badly? After all, he is..."

With angry eyes, he shot at the little leader who made the sound. Lin Hu's voice was low, with a determination to break the boat, and he said every word, "If he returns alive, then we will die! If you don’t do it absolutely, there will be endless troubles!”

The number of people in the Loyalty Hall decreased by half in an instant. Lin Hu sat on the chair, and he no longer had the thought of dozing off, and his heart was always faintly uneasy.

Lin Hu was very clear about the purpose of Fei Yongchang's trip. Even if he tried to set fire to the stables to cause a commotion, it was only temporary. made.

"Big master!" Another exclamation brought Lin Hu's messy thoughts back.

"Officers and soldiers! There are many officers and soldiers outside..."

The faces of the rest of the people in the hall suddenly looked bad, and they all looked at Lin Hu with eyes in unison.

Zhanshan is used to being king, Lin Hu has never paid attention to the surrender of officers and soldiers. In his eyes, the soldiers and horses of the imperial court are all idiots who are vicious and stingy. Let's go through the motions. .

But at this moment, the affairs in the village are still not settled, and there are rushing to make troubles outside, Lin Hu faintly feels that this timing is too coincidental, and he dare not underestimate it so much, he waved his hand , the leaders of the hall went clean.

The huge Hall of Loyalty and Justice suddenly became deserted, the sound of rain was lingering, and the draft brought the candles in the hall to flicker slightly.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded, and it exploded just above Lin Hu's head, which made him flustered.

Lin Hu laughed secretly in his heart, he must have been up all night, and he was a little dazed, to be frightened by a thunderstorm. He patted his shoulder and signaled the two servant girls to squeeze their sore shoulders, but there was no response.

Lin Hu was about to look back subconsciously, but a cold and sharp thing pressed against his neck.He lowered his eyes.I caught a glimpse of the scarlet blood spreading forward from the back of the seat, and a familiar voice came from my ear, "I heard that the head of the family is looking for me all over the village. I am so eager, so I have no choice but to come to see me in person."

Lin Hu let out a muffled laugh, and the knife against his neck trembled slightly, "Is General Fei going to do this if the business fails? If you let the young master know..."

The sharp knife on the neck got closer, "If your son knows that you have to do things with your old friend's business, to get cheap, will you clean up the house in advance?"

Hearing the threatening meaning in Fei Yongchang's words, Lin Hu seemed to know him very well. Regardless of the knife on his neck, he stood up calmly, turned around and looked at Fei Yongchang, with a flash of clarity in his eyes, "Fei Yongchang What does the general want?"

The corner of Fei Yongchang's mouth raised a smile, and with the posture that could kill Lin Hu in an instant, he said, "Then please ask Village Master Lin to do me a favor, I will protect you from death."

"To show my sincerity, I would like to ask Village Master Lin to go out first and let the outside stop."

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The slippery and sticky blood soaked the cloth strips tied on the palm, and the sword hilt became slippery again.

Mei Shao seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood, her black clothes were wet, it was hard to tell whether it was rain or blood, and the corpses in front of her were so piled up that there was nowhere to go.

Facing the wave after wave of people rushing up, he remained expressionless, and the sword in his hand pierced their throats time and time again, firmly guarding the door behind him.

Amidst the continuous sound of rain, he felt as if he had returned to the battlefield where he was defeated. This place was no longer the Tiger's stronghold, but a valley full of flames.

At that time, he was attacked from the front and rear, and the soldiers around him fell one by one. He was unable to hold on to anything, including his father and elder brother who came to rescue him among the thousands of troops. He also lost in the days that followed.

Looking back at his short 25 years, in the first half of the time, he had the warmth and honor that most people in this world never had.He was born as the son of a general, with a prominent family background, loving parents, a loving elder brother, like-minded friends, and a sweetheart who dare not speak out.

The 19-year-old Mei Shao has everything he can have at his age, he lacks nothing, just like this life is very ordinary, he is wanton and arrogant, and he doesn't know how to cherish it at all.

Maybe it was just like this, God sent a disaster overnight and took away all the moments he once had, leaving him alone, leaving such an empty skin of Mei Shao still alive in this world.

He has thought more than once, if it is fate to lose everything, if he is destined to be alone in this life, if he takes away the people he cares about little by little, will it be more acceptable, will he be able to grasp a little The hope of living is to live slowly and painfully, instead of being taken away in an instant like now, leaving no room for it.

no answer.

Only the blood-filled sword in his hand was instructing him to keep killing, and none of the people in front of him could be left behind.

After kicking away the person in front of him, Mei Shao's eyes were finally clear without any obstruction.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and the cluttered rain was like hungry ghosts scrambling for food, scrambling to get down first, to taste the still warm blood lying on the ground.

There are no more people rushing up, only the sound of rain.

Mei Shao's sword touched the ground to support his body, taking weak breaths and resting.

The blood on the ground in front of him flowed slowly, sometimes converging into a blood line, sometimes scattered and fainted, and finally flowing crookedly towards the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer in the distance, sinking into the soles of the man's boots, being ruthlessly drawn. to cut off.

A bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the eaves of the armory, fiercely splitting the dark sky in half.

Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Fang Min's eyes widened slightly.

A hundred or so corpses were lying on the ground, all with their eyes wide open. They were scattered in different shapes in front of the arsenal. The bright red blooming from their bodies seemed to be full of manjusawa blooming all over the ground. It was lively and noisy. crowded around.

The dazzling white light flickered, illuminating the people at the end of the sea of ​​blood-red flowers.

He raised his eyes and looked over, a smile slowly appeared on his blood-stained face, like a ghost who had dug out the heart of a scholar and just satiated, stepping on the bloody water step by step from the end of hell, and stopped at in front of Min.

The thunderbolt suddenly rolled down, making Fang Min's heart feel numb and trembling.

The author says:

Fang Min (Shocked: Teacher's wife is so scary! (The hand gestures are scary but also weird and beautiful! Teacher, do you understand?

Bai Bingchen: ......