Heinous

The crisp sound of horseshoes broke through the tranquility of the morning, and Mu Liansong was full of anxiety as he galloped the horse.

Before he received the family letter from his elder brother, he never thought that his mother, who had always been healthy, would suddenly become seriously ill.Although he was worried about his daughter's marriage, he had no choice but to put aside the affairs of the palace and go home to see how things were going.

"Hero Mu, please stay!"

The woman's voice chased him from behind, Mu Liansong reined in his horse in astonishment, turned his head to look, but saw a woman in white chasing her on horseback, and after a closer look, he found that this person was actually one of his daughter's close friends—it seemed to be The one called "Lu Baiwen"...

But why did she call herself here?

"is there anything?"

"Mu Daxia..." Stopped the horse, Lu Baiwen smiled at him, "Are you going home to visit?"

"Indeed." Mu Liansong nodded.

"It's a fake book by someone else, not written by Brother Ling." Lu Baiwen said.

"How do you know?" Mu Liansong frowned—the handwriting on the letter was indeed a bit more rigid than that of his brother, and he also found it strange, but the letter was sent by a courier from his hometown, and it was stamped with his brother's private seal. He couldn't help but not believe it.

Lu Baiwen replied calmly: "Let's not talk about how I know, if there is a fake book, who can get your family letter and copy it? The letter said it was sent by a messenger from my hometown, but that's what it said Man, who is it?"

The one who gave the letter to him was naturally more thoughtful, and she could also get her own family letter. It is not difficult for the master of Yuewang County, who is as talented as a man, to copy other people's handwriting... Mu Liansong's face darkened: "Excuse me, Your Excellency , what is it about?"

"I don't have any background," Lu Baiwen smiled casually, "I just came to send a message, please go back."

"Who passed on the message?"

"can not say."

"If I can't tell, why should I listen?" Mu Liansong laughed back angrily—this little girl is also arrogant, even though he has always been mild-mannered, it is inevitable that he will be a little bit agitated when he is criticized for no reason and shouted at his wife. Anger comes.

"Just for... this." Lu Baiwen reached into her bosom, took out something, and waved it in front of Mu Liansong.

The moment he saw something like that, Mu Liansong's expression changed drastically!

"Now, would you like to go back with me?"

The crimson color spread across the shoulders, followed by severe pain.

what happened……

"boom"

The same voice as before came again, and this time it was his right hand holding the knife that caused the pain.The uncontrollable pain made him let go of the handle of the knife in his hand and took a few steps back.

Who the hell...

His flustered eyes shot around, and finally, he landed on the person he had been ignoring before.

"you……"

Shaking his hand that hurt from the recoil, Xue Zhe looked at the horrified Du Huai expressionlessly, his lips parted slightly——

"Go to hell."

As he said that, he was about to pull the trigger for the third time, but...

"Don't!" The hand holding the gun was held down, Xue Zhe was startled, and his movements could not help but slow down.At this moment, Du Huai also came back to his senses, and when he saw the situation was not good, he wanted to leave, but he didn't take a few steps, followed by a gust of wind, he felt a sharp pain coming from the back of his head, he swayed, and fell straight on the ground.

He just subconsciously threw out the Du Huai dagger that was still in his hand. He never thought that his completely numb hand could be so accurate... But at this moment, he really couldn't help him to think about it. , The two gunshots just now have attracted the attention of others, the instigator of the gunshots hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and grabbed Bushe: "Follow me."

"it is good."

The experience of wandering around the palace for the past few days had a miraculous effect at this time, Xue Zhe turned left and right with Bu'ai, and managed to avoid the people in the palace and slipped to a secluded place - but it was the left garden of the palace .

At this time, they naturally couldn't sit in the garden as proudly as before, and pulled people to hide behind a clump of winter jasmine flowers that were as thick as two or three people hugging each other. .

The incision pierced through the palm was so deep that the bones were almost visible, and the blood that flowed out was actually light black and purple. After looking at it for a few times, Xue Zhe was already deeply regretting why he didn't take two more shots just now.

At this time, Bu She also lost the strength to speak, the poison was not violent, but very haunting, he tried to suppress it with internal force but it was not smooth.Seeing that he couldn't even stand still, Xue Zhe didn't hesitate, and directly helped him to the wall: "Take a rest...don't tell me that you still think you're fine now."

Bushe nodded, Xue Zhe looked at the cold wall and then at the pale Bushe, and simply stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, leaning against the wall and letting Bushe lean on him.Bushe tried to struggle, but was suppressed by his reasoning that "the wounded have the right to use human flesh mats".

The two sat on the ground, Xue Zhe took out the wound medicine to help Bushe bandage up - he is now very glad that he asked Du Yuanlin to help raise the medicine, in addition to the common medicine, his lovely old classmate even added Ander There are some pills and powders produced by Lie that are said to be very effective, and they are also thoughtfully accompanied by instructions.

With the mentality of trying it out, I sprinkled the medicine powder marked with the word "expelling poison" on the wound of Unforgiveness, and saw that the original snow-white powder quickly turned black. Xue Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the poison on the wound is easy to deal with, and the poison that has already invaded the body can only be dealt with by Unforgiveness.Fortunately, Bu Amnesty is also used to being beaten, and the Jiu Ming Xuan Yin Jue is also a mysterious skill, as long as he is given enough time, it is not difficult to recover.But he needs time - if he can't suppress the toxin in the fastest time, it will be troublesome to deal with it later.

"Have a good rest." Xue Zhe whispered in his ear, raised his eyes, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly - Du Huai must have dared to come because of Yue Xiangrong. Since she is determined to tear her face apart, then this palace is very important to them. , is a dangerous place.

It's just that the power she possesses at this time should be limited, otherwise there is no need to use Du Huai... Xue Zhe would probably have planned this way before, but Du Huai can change his strategy. The more he thinks about whether he can have stronger subordinates, he I have no idea.

Come to think of it, this is the change he brought... He had always relied on the author's omniscience and omnipotence before, but now he suddenly miscalculated and brought such consequences, which really made Xue Zhe angry—angry at himself.

The only good thing is that there is another kind of power in his hand... Touching the cold metal around his waist, Xue Zhe's eyes also gradually cooled down.

Although he brought a gun, he never thought of actually using it before. He had practiced with a gun, but he was shooting a target instead of a person. If he really wanted to use a bullet to penetrate a person's body, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to do it. hand.

But when he saw the blood left on Zi Bu's hand just now, Xue Zhe's previous hesitation disappeared completely in an instant. At the moment of shooting, only the purest killing intent remained in his mind.

That's right, killing intent.

At that time, his only thought was to kill Du Huai.

And this time...

Gradually, small human voices could be heard in the ears, and words such as "where" and "quickly find" kept appearing. Xue Zhe held the handle of the gun again and waited quietly.

Unforgiven needs to rest, and he won't let anyone interfere until he recovers.

The hand holding the gun suddenly covered the other hand, Xue Zhe was slightly stunned, and then forced a smile: "Why, it's solved?"

Bushe didn't say anything, just looked at him seriously, slowly increased his strength, and took Xue Zhe's hand away from the handle of the gun: "Azhe, don't kill anyone."

"...When am I going to kill someone?" Xue Zhe tried to refute, but unfortunately he was not very convincing.

Bushe didn't speak, just shook his head slowly.

He would not admit his mistake, at that moment, Xue Zhe really made a murderous attempt.

He knew what it was like to kill someone, and it didn't feel good to deprive the same kind of life. After the first murder, he had nightmares for several days—if possible, he didn't want Xue Zhe to be tortured like this.

Especially... not because of yourself.

He was the one who dragged Xue Zhe into this bloody rivers and lakes. If it wasn't for him, Xue Zhe should have lived his relaxed and peaceful life.Instead of having to hide in a dark corner like now, with fear.

He couldn't persuade Xue Zhe to let him go back, so at least...

"I won't let anything happen to you...whatever."

"It's as if I can only let you cover me," Xue Zhe was stunned, and then smiled wryly.

Unforgive didn't mean to laugh with him, but just looked at him seriously, so that Xue Zhe could only nod: "Okay, I promise you, I won't kill anyone—"

Hearing Xue Zhe's assurance, Bushe nodded, and then closed his eyes in peace.It's just that he didn't know that after he closed his eyes, Xue Zhe's lips moved slightly, and he silently spoke the second half of the sentence.

I don't kill people - the premise is that you don't have an accident...

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Xue Zhe suddenly heard a rush of footsteps walking towards them.

That's... Yue Xiangrong?

Through the flower branches, Xue Zhe watched Yue Xiangrong's movements vigilantly.

She didn't seem to be coming for either of them, for she was not looking for anything, but was standing in the garden, walking aimlessly.Her footsteps were fast and sometimes slow, sometimes like the wind, and sometimes slow and almost dawdling. She passed by the flowers where Xue Zhe and the others were hiding several times, but she hurried past again, which made Xue Zhe very nervous.

Why does this guy come to the garden when he has nothing to do?

Xue Zhe muttered to himself, Yue Xiangrong suddenly stopped and stood beside the stone table in the garden.

I don't know what's weird about the stone table, I saw Yue Xiangrong staring at the stone table, his pair of water-like eyes seemed to want to shoot thousands of knives and swords, tearing the stone table into pieces.But after a few glances, she jumped back a few steps in shock, as if the stone table was something terrifying.

Maybe it was because God deliberately opposed Xue Zhe, when he was observing carefully, he accidentally moved his foot, and a branch was just stepped on in two by him.

"click"

"Who? Come out!" Yue Xiangrong was a frightened bird, although the sound was soft, it couldn't escape her ears.

Xue Zhe gritted his teeth in his heart, but he had no choice but to walk out of the flowers slowly, looking more and more at the panic-stricken one.

Seeing that it was Xue Zhe, Yue Xiangrong's face turned pale, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "It's you... you guys!"

"..." Xue Zhe didn't answer, just silently looked at Yue Xiangrong, the more he looked, the more Xiangrong's face became uglier, the body wrapped in silk and satin trembled like a dead leaf in the wind, waiting to explode moment.

finally--

"Why are you here! Why don't you let me go!"

The eruptive scream pierced the silence in the garden, and the more he wanted to look ferocious, the more he wanted to devour people.

"Let you go?" In contrast, there was a calm smile on Xue Zhe's face.

He looked more and more thoughtfully, and did not hide the sarcasm in his eyes: "It's you... you won't let her go."

"Don't let your sister go, the more you want to cloud!"