The only honor of the water cut off

No.30 Nine Sections

Sang Mansion is not a yamen, but it has a private dungeon, a dark underground space, dripping and ticking of water seeping from the damp ground, mixed with rustling and rustling noises, every sound is unhurried, every sound Hearing this, Li Die was terrified, like the countdown of life.

The only small skylight blows a cool wind, carrying the dark blue atmosphere unique to the Nightsong Forest, her whole body trembles, and she retreats to the corner of the wall, holding her head in her hands, closing her eyes tightly, and panting for breath. , and began to yearn for the cluster of light under the small skylight again, trying to move his tense body to crawl towards that light.

Stretching out her hand, her skin, which she thought was smooth, showed the age she should have in less than two days, and Li Die suddenly felt venomous hatred in her heart.

The palm cast a long shadow in the bright light, like vines in the forest, slender and twisted, until a faint silhouette appeared in those curly black lines, Li Die's eyes fixed on that point and bulged like copper bells.

"Ah..." Li Die gradually felt that she couldn't even breathe, and made some broken trembling sounds from her stomach.The spinal cord seemed to have been injected with ice water, and waves of numbness rushed to the whole body.

The girl was still dressed in white, her skin was pale and transparent, her waist-length hair hung down, and her forehead hair, which could be called bangs, covered half of her cheeks. Black and white looked so distinct on her face, and her thin fingers were exposed on her sleeves. Outside, it's more terrifying than a blade.

And she was standing right in front of Li Die at this moment, unreal like a life-threatening nightmare.

"Don't...don't come here." Li Die's trembling voice couldn't even be heard clearly, and he didn't have to back up voluntarily.The two hands rested on the ground and rubbed non-stop, like a person who fell into the water trying to grab something to save his life.

"Miss Sang, Miss Sang, please forgive me." Li Die's heels touched the corner of the wall, and her whole body bounced like contact points, and she suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Sang Ying's stiff facial expression made people suspect that she was wearing an extremely fine human skin mask, and her gestures did not carry any human breath, including when she raised her dead branch-like left hand at this moment, Li Die was horrified to see that The hand seemed to be getting red gradually, as if the owner had poured out all the blood in his fingertips.

With one blow, there will be no life left.

"Ah!" Li Die screamed, Sang Ying shook in response, and the movements of her hands also slowed down. Li Die was puzzled, and saw the rosy color transfer from her fingertips to Sang Ying's face, getting redder and redder , In the end it turned out to be bright red, one line, two lines, one injection, two injections, blood like injections.

Blood cascaded down from the hairline, staining the thin skirt red, and the little girl fell lightly into the dust like a fallen leaf.

Li Die's pupils constricted instantly with joy: "It's you!"

A man came out from the darkness behind Sang Ying, dressed in body-shaping night clothes, holding a blood-stained mace in his hand, squinting the corners of his eyes, smiling sinisterly: "This little girl is quite difficult to deal with. "

Li Die was surprised and pleased to see that her legs and feet were weak, and she couldn't get up for a long time, and then thought that the current state was really ugly, so she hurriedly wiped her hair bun again.

The man in black threw away the blood-dripping stick, pulled the facecloth, frowned and said, "Okay, when can you stop pretending?" He squatted down and turned Sang Ying's body, his face darkened, and he secretly cried out in his heart that it's not good, should he? Could it be that he was killed?

Li Die crossed her waist and poked the orchid finger on the man's forehead, said: "What's the matter, I miss my old lady, why were you so happy when you left my old lady?"

"I left you at the beginning, and you lived well. If I hadn't left you, I'm afraid you would have to return to the soil here."

The cold tone made Li Die feel dissatisfied. He pretended to be angry but couldn't see the slightest movement from the other party. When he thought about it, he pouted and stuck to it, and said stickily: "Ding Lang..." He touched the other party's waist, without a word. Thinking of Ding Chou's hissing breath, Li Die shook his hand, and finally saw Ding Chou's injury.

"Ah!" Li Die whispered, "You, are you okay?"

Ding Chou raised his hand, let out a long breath, and leaned against the wall: "Skin trauma."

"How could it be a skin injury, that Pang Tong, Zhan Zhao, and those subordinates, how could your little ability be a skin injury!" Li Die was visibly panicked as if a pot of cold had been poured on him: I expect you to take me out of this ghost place!"

Ding Chou said with a gloomy face, "You crazy woman, shut up." Li Die drooped her head and sat down obediently.

The sword wound on the left side was burning with sudden and painful pain. Ding Chou clenched his fists tightly, and the 'you my needle box' was still tied to his right arm. How could Ding Chou be underestimated like this with a cold snort?

I remembered Pang Tong's sword.

"Don't worry, wait for the sky to darken, I have a reason."

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"Misty flowers and blue misty rain, fierce sky and fire entering the forest, I don't want to be haunted by ghosts and ghosts, just call each other as outliers. Misty rain... stay together... outliers..." Gongsun Ce leaned on the head of the bed , whispered softly, frowning inadvertently, Pang Tong's eyes focused calmly, and said lightly: "Why, what did you think of?"

"It's nothing." Gongsun Ce then shook his head with a slight smile. He didn't know what the meaning of shaking his head was, it was a powerless smile.

Pang Tong held Gongsun Ce's hand, his fingertips were already cold, but there was still some heat in his palm: "If you feel uncomfortable, I'll take another breath with you."

"Thank you, General, for your kindness. It's just life and death. I really don't dare to waste the general's true energy." Gongsun Ce withdrew his hand, propping himself up and moving his body inward.

"I said, you can't die." Pang Tong snorted coldly, his face sullen, his eyes turned, he took out a piece of red cowhide from his bosom, handed it to Gongsun Ce, and sat on the edge of the bed to stop him, Pang Tong hugged him in his arms again, obviously felt that Gongsun Ce's back was stiff, and he went straight forward. Pang Tong secretly held down half of his belt. If Gongsun Ce struggled again, as long as the loose buckle at the waist was torn off, the thin coat would slip off. , Even if it is not undressing, it becomes undressing.

Is it tolerable?No?Still have to endure.

Gongsun Ce suddenly gave a 'tsk' sound, and raised the piece of cowhide to the light with a flick of his hand.

As expected, Pang Tong sat up straight, happened to be shoulder-to-shoulder with Gongsun Ce, stared at the cowhide a few times, the light gathered in the messy holes in the cowhide, dazzling.

It's okay if you don't look at it, Gongsun Ce stared at it in admiration.

A piece of cowhide is only a few centimeters thick, and after several treatments, it is as soft as silk, but some skilled craftsman hollowed it out and carved three layers of nested round holes inside, inside and outside. The rules are not sloppy.

"It's impossible to make a second one with such ingenious skills." Gongsun Ce sneered, "It's perfect as a treasure map."

Pang Tong said leisurely: "If it wasn't for Ding Chou who snatched a copy of the secret language and gathered all three copies, I think you will be able to see through the mystery."

"The general traveled thousands of miles, and came to this border wasteland for a mere purpose." Gongsun Ce stroked his hair, "General, why don't you let me know as soon as you find the plaything, so that you can return to the capital, so as not to miss your lord's birthday."

"Plaything?" Pang Tong frowned: "So, the young master is willing to help?"

Gongsun Ce said flatly: "Misunderstanding. Gongsun Ce is not interested in treasures, but he has curiosity."

Pang Tong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh? What are you curious about, Pang may be able to explain it to you."

Gongsun Ce raised his eyes, and there was a piercing light in his warm eyes: "I have never figured out what is the use of the Wei Zun sword? Since it is as famous as King Yi, it is nothing more than a brilliant weapon. Just like your Seven Star Sword, if it is out of your Pang Tong's hands, it will be a piece of waste, and it will not help you to pacify the world."

"Gongsun Ce, what a good way to know yourself and the enemy, and you will never end in a hundred battles?" Pang Tong laughed, but without a smile, he met Gongsun Ce's eyes, his eyes were like torches: "Let's chat casually, and find out what is the use of me looking for respect, just like the Taimiao Ordinary, make sure I have a big heart, and then break it with me?"

When Gongsun Ce heard this, his heart seemed to be pinched by someone, and his face was covered with thin anger, but he didn't know that there was grievance in those angry eyes, Pang Tong heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at his lips and said with a smile: "It's interesting, it's interesting. "

"You're right. A magic weapon is a piece of trash without a human hand. A sword naturally deserves a hero, and I, Pang Tong, are heroes." Pang Tong shook his robe and got up: "Furthermore, Mr. Jian, what do you think is the reason?"

Gongsun Ce turned his head in with a sullen expression, and said, "I don't want to hear it, so don't you either."

Pang Tong leaned over and twisted Gongsun Ce's wrist. Gongsun Ce was in pain and looked at him in surprise. It was the beautiful face that Pang Tong loved so much, but he kept looking away. "If Wei Zun is in his hands, even with the muscles and bones of Gongsun Gongzi, it is no problem to kill me Pang Tong. Tell me, how can I let it fall into the hands of the emperor?"

"In other words." Gongsun Ce said coldly, "If its supernatural power is in the hands of General Flying Star, everyone in this world will be controlled by you, which will undoubtedly help your ambition!"

"Oh? Are you going to talk about why I am going to seek supremacy?" Pang Tong strengthened his hands, but Gongsun Ce didn't make a sound, his teeth clenched, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible.

A look at each other, a fight.

The two refused to give in to each other, and in the cold eyes, it was like a rain of swords flying, piercing the heart with burning pain.

The same arrogance, the same wisdom, the same romantic, no matter whether you are attracted or admired, only when your chest is close to your chest, you will find that there are thousands of mountains and rivers between your heart and heart.It suddenly dawned on me that you and I are two distinct people.

Perhaps only by taking out our hearts and stacking them on the same plate can we feel each other's heartbeat.

Gongsun Ce suddenly recalled what the mother-in-law said, who took the heart off, and who insisted on throwing it to the end of the world.

"Pang Tong..." The stiff wrist held in Pang Tong's hand suddenly softened, and then tightened suddenly after a while, as if the master had made up his mind.

"I...may I ask you to give up...give up...the only sword?"

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"Ah? What?" Bao Zheng looked blankly at the little girl in front of him.

"Hey! I know you! Didn't you get scalded by your young master last time, Xiao He?" Zhan Zhao smiled with his sword in his arms, Bao Zheng turned his head and said with his mouth, "I want to tell Xiao Li."Zhan Zhao's face darkened, and he doubted whether this person was Da Bao or Bao Zheng.

Xiao He's eyes wandered around, as if she was looking for something, she looked disappointed at the end, she raised her head and said to Bao Zheng: "I really saw a ghost! It's in the young lady's room."

"Well, did anyone else see it?"

Xiao He thought for a moment before saying: "Yes!"

"Why didn't the girl ask them for proof first?" Bao Zheng and his party heard the screams and ran over non-stop, but it was a little maid who was huddled in the corner with her head in her arms, speaking incoherently.

"If it wasn't for that ghost, the entire Sang family wouldn't be like this." Xiao He put the pot on the porch chair: "Xiao Rong, Xiao Mei, Ah Hai, they all left the Sang House because they were afraid of ghosts taking their lives." of."

"I've heard it a little bit, I've heard it a little bit." Bao Zheng nodded and said, "Isn't Miss Xiaohe afraid of ghosts?"

Xiao He pouted: "I'm afraid, but... I'm leaving, and the young lady will have no one to serve her."

People in the Jianghu naturally appreciate such loyal sons and daughters. Just as Zhan Zhao wanted to give her a thumbs-up, the girl bit her lower lip, lowered her head in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Mr. Gongsun? I haven't seen you for a long time." him."

Zhan Zhao sighed in his heart, could this be regarded as bad motives?

Gongsun Ce, Gongsun Ce, when did you owe another love debt?Bao Zheng couldn't help laughing, and said: "I've never seen such a big yard. I want to take a stroll. Gongsun Ce is tired and went to rest. Maybe he will come to me after he has rested."

Xiao He's eyes twinkled: "Ah! Madam is tired from the trouble, and I will go to sleep now. I am familiar with this yard, why don't I take you with me?"

Bao Zheng stroked his chin, and smiled in the middle of his arms: "Then I will trouble the girl."

Xiao He pointed to the courtyard a hundred paces away, and said: "That is

The master's yard is gone. "The small-looking timid eyes didn't dare to take a few more glances, and pointed to a few people slantingly: "Mr. Bao, just go in by yourself, I..." I wanted to say 'I'll stay outside', but I changed my mind , won't you be out of order if you stay outside? The little face turns red in an instant: "I... I'd better go in with you. "

Zhan Zhao smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, girl, with Zhan Zhao here, how dare a brat do anything wrong." With the long sword on his chest, he put on a very wise and mighty demeanor.

These years, they are leading children so badly that even Zhan Zhao can show off.

Bao Zheng stepped in first, the small bridges and flowing water, the stubborn rocks and rockery, the trees lined up in a well-arranged pattern, are completely natural, and it can be regarded as the most carefully built place in the Sang Mansion. It can be seen that the members of the Sang family did not care about this adoptive man. The children who come here are also very loving.

Zhan Zhao patted his head: "I remember, when we came here, Ding Chou was helping Li Die to come out from inside. Li Die was crying very sadly, and it didn't look like a fake."

Bao Zheng squatted down, poked on the doorpost, and said: "Although Li Die is the mistress, she is not very old. She may not be willing to let her nephew inherit this huge family property."

"That is to say, the conflict of interest between Sang Yili and Li Die is actually no less than that between him and Mrs. Sang."

"One more thing, Li Die and Sang Yili murdered member Sang together, and there is no shortage of rumors."

"Ah! In this way, it is Li Die and Ding Chou who harmed Sang Yili?"

Bao Zheng smiled and pinched Zhan Zhao's face: "You said that, but I didn't say that." Bao Zheng went to check the carved wooden door at the entrance of the room again, and it seemed that there was something difficult to understand. He dragged his chin and thought for a while , and no one dared to disturb him, only Xiao He stared at the south window anxiously.

"Miss Xiao He, what are you looking at?" Bao Zheng said suddenly, shocking Xiao He: "Ah!" He lowered his head again.

"Say what you have, don't be afraid." Bao Zheng's gentle and smiling eyes were a bit like the eyes of Gongsun Ce when he saw him back then, but they were not so moist and beautiful.

Feeling inexplicably relieved, Xiao He said: "The rumors outside are amazing, saying that these two windows lead to the gate of the ghost, and the white silk of the female ghost came in from the south, hooking the young master's soul lightly, Then swinging out from the north, Qiangzi came to light the lamp that night, and saw a white floating shadow standing on the top of the tall tree."

As soon as Xiaohe's voice fell, there was only a squeak, and Bao Zheng had already touched the window lattice, and the unbolted window opened at once, and a ray of sunlight came in from the gloomy room, and fresh air rushed in. He covered his face with a frightened "ah".

"It's a bright scene, where is the ghost coming from?" Bao Zheng said with a smile, "Zhan Zhao, open the window over there too. There has been no ventilation for a long time, and this room smells musty."

Zhan Zhao hummed, and the window opened accordingly, Zhan Zhao raised his eyes, and saw half of the corner of the house with vermilion inlaid with green protruding from the shade of the trees.

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