Brilliant Horse

He is not asking them to consider whether to speak or not, but to let them consider how to speak. They have no right to remain silent. In the end, they will always speak, but it will waste a few lives.

All the guests present were terrified.

"Pfft—" After finishing a cup of tea, Aomori poured new tea for Fan Hua.

The white knife went in and the red knife came out. A shadow guard's long sword was pulled out from the servant's heart, and blood dripped down a path.In Fan Huana, the last sound heard was the servant's last deep breath.

The servant's fall was like a wake-up call for everyone present.The one sitting in the main seat was a smiling tiger, who was really intent on killing, not the bully's threats, he would kill himself at any time.

The tea in the cracked pot was about to run out, and several people were killed, but the people in front couldn't make a sound.Fan Hua was picking up a new cup of tea when he suddenly heard someone sobbing softly, very close to him.

"Why is the bride crying? It's a happy day."

Fan Hua helped her up, let her sit on a chair, and wiped away her tears.

"The bride is so beautiful." Fan Hua's face was so close that the bride could even feel his breath, the temperature was extremely low, but it was indescribably warm.

"Don't touch Ziyue!"

Mu Zhongxin rushed out suddenly, pushed Fan Hua away, and hugged the bride tightly, like an angry little lion, scary but powerless to do anything.

Fan Hua sneered, brushed off the dust on his body, returned to his seat, picked up the tea again, and drank it in one gulp. At the same time, another person died, as if the tea in the cup was swallowed up in just an instant.

"Qing is really indecisive today, why?"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, Li Xian stood in front of the door with an oiled paper fan, smiling like the drizzle.He walked in, looked at the guests in the room, and without changing his smile, he went straight to Fan Hua's side, and saw several servants lying dead in the front hall, blood dripping all over the floor.

As if he couldn't see the old lady, he bowed to the groom and said, "Congratulations, the groom, you have married such a beautiful bride."

Congratulations, in Mu Zhongxin's eyes, it's just his sarcasm, he made Fan Hua make such a fuss, where does the joy come from?

"Why are you back?" Fan Hua asked coldly.

"If this king doesn't come back, I'll wait for you to dominate my white jade card and use my shadow guard, so you'll almost live in my palace?" he joked.

Fan Hua's peachy eyes were floating on the tea in the cup. When Li Xian came back, the matter should be over, but it's a pity that he didn't wait for that person...

Li Xian looked at the bouncing Lu Hua, patted his head, and said coldly to the shadow guard: "Kill without pardon." Then a sword unexpectedly stabbed Mu Zhongxin's shoulder, snatched the bride, and held her in his arms .

"What are you doing!" Mu Zhongxin looked at Li Xian and the bride in his hands. If she fell into Li Xian's hands, it would definitely not be so easy, he knew very well.

"It's so fragrant..." Li Xian buried his head in the bride's hair, showing a fox-like smile, "Enough acting, let's go die." He said softly.

He raised the sword in his hand, his eyes blurred...

"Ding--"

With a crisp sound, Li Xian's sword fell to the ground, and the bride was snatched from his arms with a spin in his hand.Li Xian looked at Mu Zhongxin who was holding a sword, and smiled slightly, the fox's tail was exposed.

Just when Mu Zhongxin pointed his sword at Li Xian, a large net fell from the beam, enveloping Mu Zhongxin and the bride.

"Struggling is useless." Li Xian looked at Mu Zhongxin who was struggling in the net, knelt down and stroked the lock net, and said something that made Mu Zhongxin feel completely chilled, "This lock net is made of black iron. No matter how powerful you are, you can't get out of it, if you don't believe me, try it, flute."

For a moment, everyone thought it was Li Xian's slip of the tongue, and Fan Hua was also puzzled, and asked incoherently, "Flute? He... Flute?"

Li Xian sighed softly, squatted in front of the locked net, looked at the new mandarin ducks inside, and sneered, if Daying hadn't come back from work, something would have gone wrong.

"Ring, ring, ring—" a string of milky white pendant bells appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Yu Ling!" Mu Zhongcheng glared at Li Xian viciously, what exactly did he do.

Li Xian put the jade bell in Fan Hua's palm, looked at the crowd with cold eyes, and said coldly, "Take them away, let's do it."

"You! You! Where are you taking my heart!" The old lady grabbed Li Xian, refusing to let go.

"Your heart is already dead. Someone killed you... You should die with him too." Li Xian took the old lady's hand away, hugged Fan Hua and went out.

Lu Hua foolishly looked at Li Xian's back, then looked at Mu Zhongzhong, then looked at the old lady, his soft little hand took the old lady's hand, and the old lady shook it off.

"You...don't touch me!"

"Grandma, I'm sorry." Lu Hua frowned, she must not believe these things, but it doesn't matter, alas, she will know in the past, um, definitely will.

"Shua—" A splash of blood splashed onto the table, Lu Hua wiped the blood on his face, and looked at all the dumbfounded guests with a sinister smile.With a snap of the fingers, the massacre begins...

He was sitting on the beam of the house, with his calves dangling, humming Erquan Yingyue, sniffing the strong smell of blood, with a satisfied smile on his face.This is what he yearns for, to kill without asking right from wrong, right or wrong, regardless of the consequences.

There were screams, fewer and fewer people survived, blood flowed into the courtyard, mixed with rainwater, flowed into the ditch, and slowly...slowly...flowed out of this place .

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Fan Hua asked Li Xian urgently as soon as he got into the carriage, why did Yuling get into his hands?

Li Xian smiled slightly, touched the white wound on his face, and said: "The king was attacked on the road...but it doesn't matter, the two shadows and three shadows are still alive, and I am still alive.

After being attacked, the king returned to Yan Town first, took a bath, changed his clothes, and applied some medicine. Is it a coincidence, Qing?Daying just came back from a business, bringing the latest information, but he also brought a person, and...a corpse. "

"Mu Zhongxin?"

Li Xian was very surprised by this, but Fan Hua guessed it, "Exactly, Mu Zhongxin is dead and swollen in the river."

Fan Hua couldn't help imagining how disgusting that scene was, and with a sad face, he asked again: "Who is that in the locked net?"

"flute."

"You mean Xiao Zilan's guard? The man with the iron mask?"

"He wears a human skin mask, is it true or false?"

Thinking about it so carefully, Fan Hua felt that Mu Zhongxin in the locked net was a little weird. He had never seen him before, but he was a good nephew when he spoke. His mother was like this and he was like that, not at all like a mother and son... ...The Mu family treats him like this, let alone the family who stares at him covetously.

"Hmm..." The more Fan Hua analyzed, the more reasonable he became, and he asked, "Who is the other living person?"

"The secret agent of Shangyang County King, the Shangyang County King died two days ago, the spies are running around everywhere, no matter how you look at it, Da Ying was arrested."

"Did he take the jade bell?"

Li Xian was surprised again, "Qing's guess is really accurate, it's him."

"A woman's intuition... oh, no, I made a slip of the tongue..." Fan Hua felt ashamed for a while, and made a slip of the tongue like this. Now he is an upright man!male!son!Chinese!

Aomori on the side suppressed a smile, and asked Li Xian seriously, "Then why did the prince return the jade bell?" He remembered that Li Xian was very interested in the jade bell.

"Because my imperial brother is also very interested... In order to make him feel at ease, it's better not to touch Yuling, otherwise it's better if he loses my job."

Li Xian smiled slightly, of course it wasn't all because of this, who was Li Xian afraid of, was he afraid of Li Hong besides his princely name?To untie the bell, one must tie it. The bell belongs to him, and it is best to untie it for him. I can sit and wait for the fisherman. His life is still in my hands. As long as Lu Hua follows him, his life will always be his own.

"clatter--"

"Ahhhhhhh!" Fan Hua screamed as he looked at the jade bell in his hand, the jade bell...the jade bell...was broken..."Why is it broken! He picked up the bell core that was rolling around in the carriage, and unexpectedly a pear blossom on the jade ling shattered, leaving a big hole.

Before Aomori could react, Li Xian also panicked for a while, snatched it from his hand, looked at the fragments, then at the core of the bell, then at the fragments, then at the core of the bell, until he accepted that the pear blossom and jade bell had broken.

"Big... shadow!" he growled.

"What's the matter, my lord?" Da Ying poked his head in, it turned out that he was the one driving the car now.

"Still pretending!" Li Xian hooked Daying's head with his elbow, strangled it tightly, and scolded through gritted teeth, "Do you have any brains! I broke it!"

Holding the silent bell, Fan Hua stared at Da Ying, whose face was reddened by Li Xian, and asked, "Did you do it?"

Daying pulled Li Xian's handcuffs away, took a deep breath, then slowed down, parked the carriage on the side of the road, and said falteringly: "I... didn't do it on purpose, it was That person lost it!"

"You dare to throw the jade bell!" Aomori couldn't help shouting, I have seen such a stupid person, but I have never seen such a stupid person, how dare I throw the jade!He pinched Daying's neck with both hands and shook it vigorously, "What the hell did you do to Yuling!"

"I said it was that person who lost it! Don't hit me! Ah...don't hit me in the face! Ah...ah..."

Light rain is falling...

"I have a little donkey that I never ride, and one day... I..."

"Uh......"

Lu Hua wiped the blood on the scimitar with the corner of his clothes, and looked at the corpse under his feet contentedly, as long as he died completely.

"Don't thank me~" He mischievously patted his cold face.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere, blood flowing hundreds of feet, the red silk of the wedding banquet was stained black with blood, the cold food was stained with blood, exuding the smell of blood, it was almost warmed by the blood...

"Woooooooo..."

Lu Hua raised his head slowly, why are they still alive, he kindly let them go to rest, but the work is so unreliable, go back and see how he fixes them.

He slowly raised the scimitar and looked at the small figure in the pile of corpses. She was just a child, and her hair couldn't even be coiled, but...

"so what."

The knife rises and falls, the pool of dark red blood reflects the gray sky...

"You really look like her."

A small blood-stained hand gently held the little hand that was about to cool down, and a tear fell into the bloody water.