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The iron collar was firmly around her neck, Zhu Chengxing lost too much blood, and mistook An Qinsi for a fat man who had just bullied Linger, and was about to yell at her, but seeing the man start from her neck, he swallowed the words back.

It was only then that An Qinsi noticed that there was a living person sitting on the chair, with light eyebrows. She remembered meeting this person at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and on a boat, but this person's eyes were more chasing after Linger, and she didn't take it seriously. Because there were many people watching Linger, he didn't do anything along the way, so An Qinsi didn't care much.

He raised his hand to touch the redness on his cheek, but before his fingertips touched it, someone grabbed his hand. Tang Ling'er raised his eyes, and An Qinsi looked away from Zhu Chengxing, and said to her, "Don't touch, It will hurt."

Tang Ling'er licked her lips, she didn't know how to put her fair neck, she let out a soft oh, and heard the voice of Liu Yun'e outside the court calling: "How to deal with this pregnant woman?"

"Give her the water she brought you." An Qusi lifted Tang Ling'er's wrist and looked at it again, and then heard the person in front of her say: "Qisi, she has a child in her stomach."

An Qin was silent, Tang Ling'er said in a begging tone, "Although she is hateful, the child is innocent."

"The child is innocent. Aren't you even more innocent?" Seeing that her legs were moving quickly, An Qinsi slowly helped her up, and then glanced at Zhu Chengxing. Seeing that he was struggling to look at her, he shrank back and put his arms around her. Linger's shoulder said: "It's a drug, it won't do much harm to the child."

Leaning in front of An Quesi to support him, Tang Ling'er caught a glimpse of the blood-red circle around Zhu Chengxing's neck, and said, "Quinsi, help him take it off, I know this idiot."

I don't know if he said something that made people feel flustered and hot. Tang Ling'er felt that the room became a little steamy. Seeing the quilt, he went to get it without hesitation, only to see that some of the spikes of the iron circle had been pierced into Zhu Chengxing's flesh, and the iron was as dyed. When the blood glaze was applied, several streaks of flesh and blood were split on his neck, and Quesi helped him stand up before throwing his hands away.

It was scarlet red, and Tang Ling'er's temples felt dizzy again. He looked up at the thatched roof, and the smell of firewood burned into his nose. Look, the fire on the thatched roof came ashore in the tide and rushed forward quickly. In the blink of an eye, the room was as hot as several layers of steamers, and the red light filled the whole room. Shout for help.

Bai He was slipping the rope and slowly sliding down the cliff face. Looking down, he saw two rows of houses burning all the way from the entrance to the end of the village. , Seeing that the fire burned to his house like a dragon, and no one rescued him, that little bald head was already hairless, and his head was burned into a block of carbon.Thinking about it this way, Bai He didn't care about the mandala flower, and jumped up and down faster.

The villagers poured pots one after another on the thatched huts, and the fire scorched the roof. The burnt grass stars fell in the wind, and when they encountered dry food and lamp oil, they rushed up and lit paper windows to burn.The wind passes through the bamboo forest in the dark night, and burns the windows of every house with fire. The back rooms of every house are filled with red-burning instruments of torture. Finger clips, wooden dummy cones, scraping knives... the smell of blood could no longer be hidden in the night, and the wind roared to swear their sins.All unrighteous faults, twisted fights, beast-like faces... are like the thatch on the eaves, which seem to be grouped together, but in fact they all disperse when the fire is nodded.

The river at the entrance of the village was full of people scooping up water, and the fire reflected in the water, which was bright red and beautiful. A villager saw a man standing at the other end of the stream, and hurriedly called out, "What are you doing standing there! Put out the fire! Dead man!"

A smile curled up around his mouth, he didn't return to the man, he picked up the wine bottle in his hand and took a sip, then looked at the cottage in the fire, shook his head again, walked slowly towards the entrance of the village, his steps were very light, his eyes wandered, and he took a drink. With his extremely sharp knife out, the people around kept carrying water, and they didn't pay attention to who was standing in the middle of the road.

He approached a big man, who carried water in both hands, his body was as fat as the fifth master's, and he was covered in sweat and stream water. He didn't mind if there was more red water on the big man.The blade is as thin and sharp as a leaf, and it is lightly stuck in the back of the big man's vest.

"A knife!"

Hearing someone calling him, Ah Dao closed his lips and smiled and plunged the knife deeper.Bai He rushed towards him from the entrance of the village, with a sore nose, and the flames fluttered behind Ah Dao. The mute said three words, and when Bai He stretched out his hand to get close to him, he turned around and stabbed the knife into his heart.

Falling back, lying between Bai He's arms, squinting his eyes slightly and smiling at him, A Dao watched him take off his daughter's makeup, and the two braids were also untied, the whole face was as it was when he first saw him, and he quietly closed his eyes, The corner of the mouth is raised, fortunately, the last one is also him when we first met.

Seeing him close his eyes, Bai He stared blankly at his face for a few moments, then raised his eyelids suddenly, yelled a few times, then immediately put him down and ran towards his room.

Yi Xuan was also looking for people everywhere. Ever since A Dao slammed the cooking thing, they woke up from their dreams in fright. Ruiqin had already found his brothers and the others, and even Liu Yun'e, but he didn't know that Bai Where is he.I searched for his pharmaceutical room, but there was no one except bottles and jars and a mummified old hen.

"Hey..." Seeing Bai He rushing towards him, Yi Xuan was speechless. You can't say that your house is on fire, right? He ran in.

The pungent smell of smoke engulfed his breath, the hazy blue smoke floated above, the windows and doors were burned into black and brittle stumps, Bai He kicked them open, and some sparks were stained on his skirt, but he continued to walk towards the medicine room regardless. Seeing this, Yi Xuan covered his mouth and ran up immediately, knocking out the small flames from the corner of Bai He's clothes while coughing, saw him frantically tossing around in the medicine jar, and even took time to see who was patting him, Yi Xuan coughed and said, "Don't look for it! Ah Dao moved all your medicine outside the door!"

Just as he was picking up a medicine can and throwing it away in vain, Bai He looked at Yi Xuan slowly, then suddenly grabbed Yi Xuan's thin shoulder frame and pushed it in front of him. The beams and wooden pillars fluttered to the ground.

Surrounded by the flames, sparks floated like fireflies in the wooden room. Yi Xuan touched his head subconsciously, and suddenly felt that the picture was pretty good. If it wasn't for Bai He who immediately pressed his head down and drove himself out of the house, He should take a few more glances.

The two long dragons gradually stopped and rose. It seemed that the whole village had nothing to burn. They ran more inside the house to add luster, but the outside was no less impressive. The golden light flowed through the night, and the villagers all carried baskets full of gold, silver and jewels. All the brocade clothes and satins that had just been snatched were burned.

Yi Xuancai was pushed out of the door, and the two tendons in the back of his neck were picked up by Bai He. Fortunately, he was young and weak, so he got up and rubbed his neck and wrinkled his eyes. Seeing Bai He looking around, he asked him where he was, and Yi Xuan immediately pointed to him, who was tied to the sill. horse.

The calls for fire, life, and money kept coming up one after another. Yi Xuan saw that Bai He took out a small vase-like potion from his cloth bag, and rushed past him, thinking that he was going to save lives and heal the wounded, so he also ran behind.Seeing the happy looks of the surrounding villagers holding their jewels, Yi Xuan didn't wonder why he didn't have the slightest urge to help them. Seeing his senior brother walking towards him as if supporting Tang Ling'er not far away, he thought He turned around and went back to lead the horse to leave the place where things were wrong, but seeing Bai He's panicked look, he couldn't help being curious.But when he saw that he picked up the man on the ground and poured the medicine into his mouth, but the man remained motionless, and Bai He's hand feeding the medicine gradually slipped down. The two of them were strangely quiet in the heat of the light, and Yi Xuan felt strange. , touched the letter on his chest, and saw that a knife was stuck in A Dao's heart, he couldn't tell what it felt like, but he understood: he knew he was going to die a long time ago.

Going forward, he squatted down with Bai He, no less expressionless than him, Yi Xuan's eyes became elusive, and seeing Bai He gradually loosen the posture of holding the sword with both hands, he shook his head and chuckled to himself and said: "It shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't be like this, for him now, it's his best choice."

"Who killed him?" Yi Xuan saw a fat man lying down beside Ah Dao, glanced at it and thought it was a pile of ragged clothes that no one wanted.

"No one... Everyone kills themselves." After Bai He finished speaking, he grabbed the handle of the knife on Ah Dao's heart, slowly pulled away from his body, and met Ah Dao's face. Yi Xuan, who was relieved, said in a quiet voice: "It's not bad to live, but to leave the whole body in death."

"It's them!"

"It's this group of dogs who killed every day. Listen to me, everyone, this fire was caused by the dumb guy next to Bai He!"

An Linsi and his team looked back a few times when they heard the words, and Yi Xuan also saw a thin woman who looked like she was about to be set on fire yelling at them, and then a pregnant woman with a belly walked up to her, pointing at them and crying: "They have planned it long ago. My husband-in-law, he, he has already been killed by him." After speaking, he pointed at An Qinsi in the crowd, and Tang Ling'er was startled, clutching her collar in front of her, and An Qinsi turned towards her. Shaking his head, Ruiqin said from the side: "Don't worry about it, let's go first."

Bai He heard it as if he had never heard of it, and threw the knife in his hand to Yi Xuan, saying: "It's yours, Ah Dao's painstaking effort." Then he walked towards the horse.Tang Ling'er saw that the people around her didn't hear her, so she took a breather, quickened her pace, pinched An Qinsi's belt, and let her go.

Although the pregnant woman was a little shocked when she saw everyone, she hugged her jewelry and gold ornaments for the rest of her life, and added fuel and shouted: "Everyone, look who is lying on the ground! They killed them! This group of people said they would kill us all!" Come on, steal our money again!"

Bai He walked to the side of the horse and saw that An Qinsi and the others followed. The burning smell permeated the foot of the mountain. The small fire roasted every house, and the thatched roof turned into burnt grass. A group of people who had stayed with him for several months instantly Changed, he rushed towards them fiercely, glanced at An Qinsi, saw that both of them were sitting on the horse, and then leisurely and leisurely said loudly against the coming wall of people brought by the wind: " There is no cure for you, I helped to poison the brook water you drink every day, I hope you will disappear as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face to An Qinsi slightly, and a group of people rushed out of the end of the village in the wind.

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