Suspect in Jinling

A hot and humid smell gushed out.

The bright red liquid gurgled out like spring water, trickling out along the contours of the body, spreading to the ground puddle after puddle!

The fourth master's hands were soaked and soaked, he pressed Kuang Jian's wound hard, turned his head and cursed, with an expression as if he was about to kill someone:

"Doctor Shi, please hurry up!"

The knife edge under his hand was several inches deep, and it was obvious that someone deliberately turned it over when he cut the knife. Zuo Yang really didn't expect that Sha Xiangyue actually threw Kuang Jian into the ditch partition wall and left him alone. He found him At that time, Kuang Jian was already unconscious, kneeling in the yellow dust, covered in dust and blood!

Outside, officers and soldiers searched layer by layer, and the entire Jinling City was almost in chaos!Shi Yi thought that his movements were already very fast. The medicine paste on the small table had just been scalded, and he rushed over immediately: "Here we come! Get out of the way—!"

Bang!

Jiang Xingzheng opened the heavy iron door, and walked out of the cellar with soft steps——

The servants had heard the screams and surrounded the outside several times. When they saw the young master who came out, his eyes were empty, his body was messed up, and a bloody dagger was in his hand. They each took a step back in horror——

The cellar was deep, and Jiang Xingzheng's figure was dragging on the long stairs, twisted like a fallen ghost, while Yudaijiao was tied to the bottom of the stone pillar, staring at Jiang Xingzheng's back in horror, calling his name!

Jiang Xingzheng didn't respond, and everyone in the house looked at him like a monster, but he just went straight out, stepped on the horse, and never looked back. Yu Daijiao turned his head sharply to look at Jiang's father and Jiang's mother on the other side of the wall. Asked loudly: "Is it okay!" Jiang's mother was so frightened at this time that she couldn't recover, while Jiang's father nodded blankly at the little girl, and said in a trembling voice: "It's okay, it's okay..."

On Mother Jiang's arm, there was only a shallow bloodstain like a scratch——

In the end, Jiang Xingzheng still couldn't do anything.He stopped.

From noon to night, from noon to you.

For several hours in a row, different yamen people walked outside this inconspicuous house again and again, changing piles of blood-stained cloth strips, until the sky was stained with red clouds, and Shi Yi finally moved his heart. The incision was sutured to control the injury.

There was no stool in the room, Zuo Yang sat slumped on the ground, panting for a long time, Kuang Jian on the straw mat was naked to the waist, her chest was wrapped like a rice dumpling, her face was as pale as paper, and she was drowsy and unconscious.

"Fortunately, Catcher Kuang is in good health. Otherwise, if it were someone else, these two knives would have killed him."

Shi Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, he admired Kuang Jian for robbing the prisoner today, and now that the patient is in danger, his voice also jumped out.

The fourth master had a complicated expression, looked up at Kuang Jian for a long time, and sighed a few times.

On the day of Gui Jianchou's execution, he was robbed and imprisoned in the street, and the robber was still a member of the public family. When such a thing broke out, the upper-level shock would not be small, and the yamen did not know how to search for them.

Kuang Jian's life was still hanging by a thread, and the fourth master didn't dare to walk away, so he could only pace back and forth in the room with a heavy heart. About an hour later, Kuang Jian regained consciousness briefly, let out a sound, and saw four Father, fell asleep again, the moon slowly climbed up the willow branches, and then there was a low knock on the door, fourth master frowned slightly, opened the door carefully, and saw that it was Kuang Jian from outside the city The old man who looked at Zhuangzi still held a willow branch in his hand——

"Why are you back?"

Fourth master breathed shortly, and looked behind him nervously: "Where's that person?"

The old man hurriedly replied: "I was ordered by my young master to wait from noon to night, and I didn't see anyone coming!"

The fourth master was startled, and then he slammed his right fist hard on his left palm, and said with a slap: "Careless!" If Sha Xiangyue was an obedient person, it would be impossible for him to stab Kuang Jian twice just after narrowly escaped death !He was worried, and looked out the window anxiously: "It's just that the whole city is locked up now, where can he go..."

north of the city.Lonely lamp in the cold night.

In the 14th year of Zhengtong in the Ming Dynasty, if there is a map of Jinling to describe the majesty of Jinling, the first thing to mention is the famous Qinhuai River. The capitalized "human" character brushed across the city, swept across the south of the city, and was dyed with red dust at the Dinghuai Gate in the north of the city. It rushed out to the sea.

Jinling is the most prosperous place, you only need to look at the enchanting figure of Qinhuai for ten miles, and you can have a clear view of it.

However, prosperity is not the same as wealth.

Qinhuai’s big and long stems fly again and again, and long whales swallow sails. It is too noisy after all. The real place of wealth and honor is in the north of Jinling City. Winding across Hongwu Street and the West Emperor City, without crossing the thunder pond, every household here can occupy a space on the map. Looking at its construction, it is either a founding hero or a Jing family. He is a hero who is so expensive that people are speechless.

On the site of the former Kaiping Palace, the Pang Mansion Building still stands majestically and quietly in the night——

After the death of Pang Zhengying on March [-]th, the Qin family announced at the funeral that they would split up the mansion and sell it at a low price. The various places in the mansion have been repainted one after another within a few months, and many people have lived in it. Tai students traveled to study, but because the Pang's building was too large and cost a lot of money to build, no one could buy it, and the Pang Mansion left it idle.

In the middle of the night, Li Mengliang was dressed in blue and stood in Pang Zhengying's study, facing the whole wall of white cabinets, thinking.

"You came."

There was a gust of wind, and he heard a series of cat-like footsteps, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he turned around calmly——

The moon broke through the gaps in the clouds, and the night was moving.I saw one more person in the room, that person was wearing very deep purple, the lake silk brocade was hanging down cold and cold, like water, it couldn't be grasped, and the dark eyes were faintly emitting horror in the dark night. The light of man.

"This building was built by Hai'er," Sha Xiangyue said slowly, "Where you are standing now, a commander of Beizhen Fusi died in March this year."

Li Mengliang smiled, still calm and demeanor: "I know. I heard that Kuang Jian was robbed at noon. I know you will definitely come tonight."

Sha Xiangyue's heart twitched uncontrollably.

The man in front of him is actually not scary, he taught him martial arts, but he seldom used violence, always lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and spoke in a calm voice, as if nothing in the world could alarm him.

"My father..."

Sha Xiangyue's voice trembled, and every word was extremely difficult to say, "My whole family, are you the one who killed it?"

"Yes."

Li Mengliang did not evade, and said to him with indifferent eyes and a sober tone: "Son, you believe me, I didn't want to kill them all at first, your father should have retreated when he was in the rape case."

At that moment, Sha Xiangyue wanted to laugh, but she let out a choked sob that was worse than crying: "Okay..."

With a cold voice, facing Li Mengliang, he slowly drew out the dagger in his hand: "I have nothing to say."

"it is good."

Li Mengliang also nodded and spread his palms: "Let's take revenge. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have encountered so many heavy things. You would have a father, a mother, brothers and sisters, and you would be the young master of the Wu family." Growing up with a grown-up status, your father's name is in the court, and the officialdom should have been promoted step by step. After more than ten years, you met Kuang Jian. You should have been the elegant son he fell in love with at first sight. I will love you and calculate you at the same time..."

Sha Xiangyue lifted the knife, her hand as hard as a white stone suddenly trembled uncontrollably——

Li Mengliang said sincerely: "Son, I'm sorry to force you to such a dead end."

"Ah—!" Sha Xiangyue's throat suddenly rolled out a scream of extreme pain, and the blue light in his hand slashed hard, directly piercing into Li Mengliang's throat!Li Mengliang did not hide, his back was pressed against the hard head of angelica with a "bang", and the ancient and elegant wooden pattern was soaked in warm and sticky blood, dripping down the corner of the cabinet continuously, for a long time. In the silence, the man slowly showed a smile on his lips, looking at the child he raised with his own hands, he used his last bit of strength to gently stroke his back as if he was relieved——

……Crying is useless……

Sha Xiangyue retreated suddenly in horror, only to see that the man who was talking eloquently just now suddenly fell silent, and his tall body fell to the ground like an avalanche——

...No matter how loud you cry, the dead will not hear you...

Sha Xiangyue was trembling, and her liver and gallbladder were shattered against the cold corner of the table, her eyes widened as she watched the blood rushing out all over the floor——

That was a long, long time ago. The autumn rain continued continuously for more than ten days. He had a high fever and kept crying in his dreams. He hugged him back and snuggled up with this stranger in the bitter wind and rain. Together, between heaven and earth, he only has this protection left.

Sha Xiangyue was panting violently, her lungs were like an old bellows with a hole in it, making hoarse, intermittent panting sounds!Immediately afterwards, he suddenly took a step forward, pulled out the Baizi cabinet suddenly, bent down and beat Li Mengliang's face with a "bang dang" sound!

"Ah Jian, not only the upright officials in your court hate Wang Zhen, the Taiping Sect also hates it, and my adoptive father also hates it..."

Blood splattered!Blood splashed one after another!There was a continuous, dull sound of beating in the air, and there was a shocking and heart-pounding mountain sound!

"Back then, more than [-] members of my family were beheaded. He saved me, taught me skills, kept me alive, and brought me to know this world..."

Sha Xiangyue's steps were frantic and staggering, a layer of blood and flesh foam splashed on her smooth and white face——

"...There is no difference between him and my biological father."

Luminous and lonely.

The night cat at the entrance of the alley screamed screaming one after another. I don't know how long the dull knocking sound lasted in the empty building of Pang Mansion. The dark purple figure finally calmed down hoarsely, and the dark purple Hu Ling fell to the ground. , with dried up flesh and blood, Sha Xiangyue gasped for breath, wiped her face calmly, her expression was neither sad nor sad.

With a "kuang", he dropped the danggui head that was as hard as a rock, walked to the side of the pool of flesh and blood, and looked around the corpse for a long time before leisurely bending over to take off the jade wrench that hadn't been smashed, and slowly ground, wear it on your own hand.