Relief

Xu Tao was held in his hand by Hou Daizhao like a chicken, and he didn't dare to have any opinions.If he wanted to say which one he was more afraid of, his father or Hou Daizhao, it was of course Hou Daizhao.Although the owner of the castle doesn't kill people casually, he bleeds as soon as he strikes. For details, refer to the Guiyi Village tragedy two years ago.

When Xu Tao first met Hou Daizhao, he was just an eleven or twelve-year-old kid. He followed Master Xie to do his best since childhood, and he was a street bully walking sideways throughout Jiangling Mansion. Newcomers in the villa were also willing to bully him. two.

It's a pity that he was soon tidied up, all because Hou Daizhao became his teacher of classics and history, he swung a teaching ruler like a tiger, and if he couldn't recite his lessons, he would be beaten.As a result, most of Xu Tao's nightmares in his youth were related to Hou Daizhao.

For quite a long time, Xu Tao hated Hou Daizhao.Until later he accidentally glimpsed Hou Daizhao's secret.Xu Tao's first reaction was to keep his mouth shut and not tell anyone. Only secrets that no one knows are secrets, and only secrets can be used as handles.

This handle can not only deal with Hou Daizhao, but also Wu Tao.

Wu Tao is also an annoying guy. He is obviously just an orphan picked up by the owner of the village. The people in the village call him young master politely, but he himself dares to take it seriously. Be your own brother.

However, before Xu Tao could use his trump card, his good brother Xie Jinghui had already spread the word to the point that the whole villa knew of the dirty things of Hou and Wu.

It's not that Xie Jing turned his mouth back, it's because he was too obvious. Whenever Hou Daizhao and Wu Tao sat together, his face would turn red and his eyes would flutter. Whenever the two of them had some kind of communication, no matter the content was gossip. If they were still arguing, he coughed to cover it up.

Even Wu Tao was speechless, and Xu Tao had seen him scold Xie Jinghui by his ears in private.

Retarded you!Xu Tao is also very angry, I have ruined a good game of chess by you!

It's a pity that Xu Tao dared not speak out to Xie's family. He kept urging his father to go out to divide the estate, wanting to experience the style of a young master who would not be overwhelmed by others.

Before the matter came to a conclusion, his teacher Hou Daizhao taught him another lesson—go get what you want, and wait for others to give it to you. There will be no results.

Hou Daizhao usually does not show the mountains and does not show the water, but he did not expect that he would not make a blockbuster for ten years. The monstrous karmic fire burned all the red cherry trees in the middle of the mountain. Xu Tao was mixed with a group of rebels, standing outside the fire scene, so shocked that he lost his ability to think.

Half of the sky was covered in red, a fire seemed to burn through the hell, and the figures danced like demons.Those foolish and loyal disciples were burning, rolling, and screaming in purgatory. Carefully identify the voices of many acquaintances.

Xu Tao was trembling, and his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave in front of Zhiyan.

His father's roar came from behind——Xu Hui was sent away by Hou Daizhao to handle errands a few days ago, and he didn't expect to be in such a situation when he came back.The disciple moved aside numbly, Xu Hui was about to rush into the fire, Xu Tao stopped him desperately, his arm was burned by the fire, and he cried out in pain.

"I want to live! Dad! We want to live!"

The scorching pain on his arm almost made him lose his mind. In a trance, he was afraid that Hou Daizhao would be dissatisfied, so he secretly looked at him—the man's face was reddened by the firelight, his facial features were gone, and he was clearly a demon.

Wu Tao was bound all over, and he knelt at Hou Daizhao's feet.

Hou Daizhao wanted to touch the top of his hair, but he turned his head away.

"Either die in the fire, or live with me." Hou Daizhao said.

I would like to follow you!Xu Tao let out a cry of fear in his heart.

But he knew that Wu Tao would not make the same choice.The bond between Wu Tao and Xie Wen is too deep. Xie Wen is his adoptive father, and Yu Xilian is his adoptive mother. His only warmth in the world.

Even Wu Tao's personality is exactly the same as Xie Wen's.They love smart and capable scholars, they trust others and do not accept betrayal.They would rather have broken pieces of jade than whole tiles.

Wu Tao raised his head, his eyes were bright red, Xu Tao knew what he was going to do.

Even Xu Tao knew Wu Tao better than Hou Daizhao.

The bound prisoner rioted, knocked over several of his subordinates, and rushed into the fire in the blink of an eye.Hou Daizhao's hand was only a hair away from the corner of his clothes.

so close,

Instantly swallowed by the flames.

Hou Daizhao's expression of wanting to gouge out his eyeballs should have been ridiculous in such a scene, but in Xu Tao's eyes, he only felt terrible.

Even Wu Tao can kill him, what else can't he do?

Only such people who do not recognize their relatives and have a heart of stone can win great wealth.

From now on, in Xu Tao's eyes, Hou Daizhao is no longer a dull and old-fashioned teacher, but a ruthless upstart who owns the entire White Horse Castle.

He married the governor's daughter, made friends with officials, and expanded his power, becoming more and more popular day by day.For such a person, Xie Jinghui actually asked him if he regretted committing so many killings.

Heh, Xu Tao laughed to himself, Xie Jinghui is indeed a serious young master, and the lifelong pursuit of people like them is just an ordinary toy that Xie Jinghui has had since birth.In order to become a master, isn't it reasonable to make sacrifices?

They walked up the mountain road, and at the end of the red cherry forest was a pear farm under the moonlight.

look!Xu Tao followed the person he admired to White Horse Fort.This is our kingdom!

The gatekeeper of the kingdom is wearing silver armor, and the ghost wanders lonely under the cherry blossom tree.

Hou Daizhao walked towards the cherry blossom tree.

Xu Tao followed behind him.Xu Tao never naively thought that Hou Daizhao would waste energy such as guilt and remorse. What is there to be dissatisfied with having power?

But he saw Hou Daizhao reaching out his hand, like he was caressing the top of Wu Tao's hair in front of the fire, and gently falling on the silver armored helmet that had been stiff as death for many years.

"He still asked you, do you regret killing Wu Tao in the future?"

The unsupported armor fell apart instantly under Hou Daizhao's fingers.The moonlight is like water, after washing the small porcelain altar containing the ashes, a ray of lonely soul finally dissipates between the heaven and the earth.

Hou Daizhao stared at the porcelain altar, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

At first I couldn't hear any sound, like sinking in the bottom of a deep pool, without light or smell.

Occasionally another person would dive into the bottom of the pool and bring him a little life.Xie Zhixu knew that it was Feng Zhichang.

Most of the time, Feng Zhi often just listens to him, and occasionally tells him the latest progress in detoxification, so that Xie Zhixu knows that he still cannot die.

Because of the same roots, Xie Zhixu was able to share outside news with Feng Zhichang.He knew that the person outside the small temple guarding the mausoleum that night was the owner of an embroidery village, and he brought a group of people to his house to settle down.

A buddy in the embroidered village is a disciple of Baimabao. Xu Tao happened to be caught by Wang Suiqu when he was taking the task. He learned that Master Xie’s family was still alive. Xie Jinghui.

'It's that simple? !In the Jiangling mansion, there are still such people with lofty ideals who dare to take the risk of offending Hou Daizhao? '

--of course not.

For some reason, Feng Zhichang was gnashing his teeth.

——The old man cut me ten taels of real gold and silver.

'...Ahaha, ten taels is only ten taels. In an emergency, brother, don't be reluctant. '

Feng Zhichang said indifferently:

—Twelve days a day.

'……………'

Xie Zhixu turned pale with shock, and felt the pain deeply. From then on, he actively cooperated with the treatment, striving to wake up as soon as possible and leave this black shop as soon as possible.

It's too dark!

Although the senior brother's money has nothing to do with him, but what will the senior brother do if he wants to cheat him after cheating!If he didn't wake up quickly, the money at the bottom of the box would be looted and he would be unable to resist.Thinking of the character of senior brother Wu Li, it is very possible to do such a thing.

After gradually being able to hear some outside voices, Feng Zhichang stopped chatting with him.Xie Zhixu was bored lying on the bed, he could only judge from the sound of the wheels coming in and out of the wheelchair when the day started, when it was time for the afternoon injection, and when it was time to go to bed at night.

Feng Zhi often accompanied him the most, and sometimes Wu Li also came.Once Wu Li came, Xie Zhixu was no longer bored, and could listen to him gossip about a lot of gossip.

"Xu Hui didn't go back to Xu's house, and now he's gone, and Hou Daizhao didn't attack Xu's family either. There must be someone behind him. What Xu Hui said is right, Hou Daizhao didn't catch us all at such a good opportunity, there must be someone A longer-term plan. Now it seems that we must leave Jiangling, a place of right and wrong, as soon as possible."

After three consecutive courses of acupuncture, Xie Zhixu recovered part of his sense of touch, and could feel the tingling pain of the needle tip entering the skin.Feng Zhichang is really not a gentle doctor. To be honest, he studied medicine to refine poison, not to save people, and his needle injections were very rough.Sometimes I have to prick my back, and knowing that it is inconvenient to move, I grabbed Xie Zhixu's arm and turned him over like a dough. .

"You're taking it easy, your arms are bruised." Wu Li commented while eating melon seeds.

Knowing that he often seems to have never heard of it, he strips off Xie Zhixu's skirt.

"A lot of foreigners have come to the city in the past few days, and the Yuxian Store has closed. I'm afraid Hou Daizhao's Yuxian Conference will be held soon," Wu Li said. It's best to let the opportunity slip away quickly. Hey, when will Xiao Wu wake up?"

Xie Zhixu listened drowsily to his nagging, felt Feng Zhichang's hair brushing against the tip of his nose, and sneezed from itching.

Wu Li: "???"

Xie Zhixu slowly opened his eyes, and let out a exhausted sigh.

The light in his eyes was too bright, and he closed his eyes again.

"Xiao Wu!" Wu Li yelled, "You're awake!"

"Thirsty? Do you want to drink water!"

"Are you hungry? Brother, go to the back kitchen and get you something to eat!"

There is no energy anywhere in the whole body, and there is buzzing in the ears.

Feng Zhichang sat calmly on the edge of the couch, staring at him with downcast eyes, twisting a silver needle in his hand, the smell of candlestick and white wine was thick.

Xie Zhixu twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to smile at Feng Zhi often, but unfortunately he didn't have much strength, his smile was uglier than his crying.

"Brother..."

What he said was breathless.

"I have a headache."

Feng Zhichang brushed away his messy hair and began to remove the needles.The three-inch long silver needle is simply a deadly weapon, Xie Zhixu can't help but feel dizzy after seeing it.But when he thought that Feng Zhichang was the one who performed the acupuncture, he felt very safe.Although the second senior brother looked cold, he helped him many times. Even if he followed him to a deserted island looking for death, Feng Zhichang never left him alone.

"Thank you..." Xie Zhixu grabbed Feng Zhichang's sleeve.

In order to take care of him, Feng Zhichang didn't sleep well for a few days, and his eyes turned blue.

Feng Zhichang's lips were tightly lined, a little unaccustomed to accepting thanks from others, so he moved his eyes elsewhere, and after a while, raised his hand to pat Xie Zhizhi's sunken cheek.

Someone pushed open the door, and the aroma of food wafted from the door.

"Yo, is the patient better?"

He is an old man, dressed to show wealth and honor, with two long-lived eyebrows, and a pair of eyes hidden under the eyebrows.

"Boss Yu, came to deliver lunch again? Thank you!" Wu Li and Xie Zhixu introduced, "This is the owner of Xilian Embroidery Village who took us in, Yu Guanchong."

When Xie Zhixu heard this, he sat up in shock in the dying state: "Fish! Fish!"

Wu Li: "Do you have fish for lunch today? Junior brother, you have a really sharp nose."

Yu Guanchong's two long-lived eyebrows twitched, as if he was smiling: "It's fish, grandson, authentic Jingjiang fish, tender and plump, your mother liked it the most back then."