beg for chivalry

Lush green moss grew on the wooden manhole cover, as if it hadn't been used for a long time.Wang Xiaoyuan took off the cover, staring intently at the dark well hole, his underwear was soaked with cold sweat.A muddy and rotten smell wafted from inside, like a moldy jar of pickled cabbage that had been opened.

There's someone...in there?

The well is so deep that you can't see the bottom, and it seems to be able to lead all the way to hell.The living fell to pieces, and the dead swelled and rotted and maggoted in the water.If he falls in, can his young master get his life back?No matter how much Wang Xiaoyuan hated the Golden Crow, he didn't like to see people die, and suddenly panicked, his palms were covered with sweat.

Wang Xiaoyuan swallowed nervously, poked his head to look, and then turned around and asked, "Sanniang..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his world spinning.

The whistling wind blew past his ears, and the shaggy-haired girl pushed herself back hard. He staggered, stepped on the wet and slippery moss blanket with his shoes, and fell into the well!

For a moment, Wang Xiaoyuan only caught a glimpse of a pair of cold eyes hidden under the disheveled hair, which seemed to be covered with severe cold and snow.Zuo Sanniang's strength would never be so strong, this person has iron-like wrists, and the same ruthless temper as the Houtianlou assassin.

Seeing the corner of the plain white clothes sinking into the bottom of the dark hole, Mu Shiyi lowered his eyes indifferently, and closed the manhole cover.

There are only two faces in Houtianlou, the man is born like Yiqing, and the woman is like the third lady.Zuo Sanniang has been in charge of Mubu for a long time, and Mu Shiyi has been serving her personally for many years, and her clothes, expression, and posture can be imitated without any discomfort.

She straightened her hair, stripped off her body, revealing her dark night clothes, covered her ghost face, and jumped onto the eaves.Before she disappeared, she looked at the tightly closed well, but there seemed to be slight ripples in her plain eyes——

That's what happened the night before.

"Tomorrow... kill someone for me."

Standing beside the copper lamp was a solemn and gloomy figure. The stretched shadow jumped on the wall like a seductive demon.When Mu Shishi came into the room, Yan Jiubian said to her without looking back, the pages of the secret report were scorched black on the flames, and ashes flew like fine moths.

The dim light of the fire seemed unable to dispel the chill on Suoyi Ghost's face.He said, "The man in the yard is called Jin Xiaoyuan, you should find a way to take his life. Since you left your name and surname in the marriage recruitment book, he must know a little bit about fists and kicks, so be careful when you kill him."

"This is the territory of the Martial League. Be careful when you do it. It's best not to see that Hou Tianlou killed you." Yan Jiubian's fingers pinching the paper suddenly tightened, crumpling the yellowed paper into a ball.

Mu Shiyi didn't speak for a while, she was always as silent as a puppet.

After Yan Jiubian finished speaking, she said flatly: "Why should I take over this matter?"

In the candlelight, Yan Jiubian was full of smiles, but under the porcelain white skin, there seemed to be sharp fangs sticking out. "You still have the face to ask me?"

He paced back and forth, his eyes flickering around Mu Shiyi's body. "Where was Kibe when the left master made the order? Where did the people of Kibe after Mu [-]th go? Some things have to be opened up one by one, and you only understand when you say it sentence by sentence? Even if I hide it for you, the Zuozhuzhu will always break your heart and guts one day."

"I'll find an excuse to let him enter the other courtyard tomorrow." Yan Jiubian thought for a moment, "How about placing flowers? If he places them in the corner of the veranda or in the wing room, he can find the narrow path behind the courtyard and enter the courtyard You can lure him there and end up there. If you go out of the courtyard and find a place to bury him, the Martial League Conference is coming up, and there are many people and vehicles here, so it is easy to leave a clue."

The dark guard woman was like a stone sculpture, standing silently, no emotion could be seen on the masked ghost face.Yan Jiubian looked at her with great interest. A person with a stubborn heart might also feel affection for the person who feeds her.If she was asked to swing a saber at Zuo Sanniang, it might be difficult for Mu Shiyi to do as she said.

The Cloaked Ghost smiled and called Shui Nineteen and Shui Twenty, and together they brought a small red sandalwood medicine box and put it on the ground.He hooked the iron ring with the tip of his toe, and dragged out a wooden drawer containing yellow anther leaves.

"I know that Kibe likes to use poison. It happened that when I was in Jiulong a few days ago, I killed a girl who collected herbs. She collected a lot of herbs. It would be a waste if they were not used, so I took them. "

Yan Jiubian bent over and picked up a yellow flower, and sneered. "Snake Sky Tea, this is really poisonous. I couldn't poison the young landlord before, because the third lady is here."

"...Now it's more than enough to kill a crazy and ugly Jin Xiaoyuan."

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The well cover was closed, and there was no light in the dark well.

Everywhere is black so thick that ink can be wrung out. When I stretched out my hand to wipe the wall of the well, I felt it was smooth and seamless, and I couldn't find any cracks.His body fell down violently in the gloomy wind, Wang Xiaoyuan's heart seemed to reach his throat, he wanted to stretch his hands and feet to support the well wall, but he couldn't reach the other end.

In desperation, he drew the wrist-releasing knife at his waist, pierced it into the crack of the brick, and opened a crack.Sweat rolled down the side of the cheek one by one, scratching the side of the face itchy.

Wang Xiaoyuan pawed at the cracks of the bricks and took a breath, his heart was beating wildly, only then did he realize that it was not Zuo Sanniang.The golden crow in disguise, the woman pretending to be the third wife, the assassin perched on the eaves like a bird, this house is full of weirdness.

Trembling, he took out the fire pocket and blew vigorously.Looking up, he really fell into the depths, as if he was out of reach from the mouth of the well.When I looked down again, I heard the sound of gurgling water. The water in the well was not dry, and there were dense yellow flowers floating on the surface of the water.There seems to be a rich and sweet fragrance everywhere, filling the nose, so greasy that it makes people go crazy.

Yellow flower vine... Seeing the yellow flower and leaves, Wang Xiaoyuan was shocked for a moment, and his three souls and seven souls seemed to be thrown into the sky.

This is Snake Tea!

Snake Sky Tea becomes highly poisonous when touched with water.If he fell into the water and accidentally choked a few mouthfuls, that would be his death.He had heard Jinwu say that it was a poisonous weed before, and now he felt terrified when he saw it, so many snake teas must have been planted by the assassin who looked very similar to Zuo Sanniang.

Wang Xiaoyuan tremblingly climbed up the wall of the well. The wall was covered with thick moss, and he always slipped. Every time he chiseled into the cracks of the bricks with a knife and stretched out his hands to climb, he was terrified.

I don't know how long it took, maybe two hours, maybe even longer.Sometimes his feet were unsteady, he staggered and fell back to the bottom, his fingertips were scratched, and a few nails were peeled off, he was in pain and tired, but when he thought about it, it was all the poison soaked in snake tea Water, had to bite the bullet and crawl.

Maybe it's because I've been bored for a long time, my back is covered with a layer of hot sweat, my chest, abdomen, hands and feet are slightly itchy, and the beating heartbeat is echoing in my ears.Wang Xiaoyuan finally climbed to the mouth of the well, but suddenly he was shocked.

What if there are assassins ambushing him at the mouth of the well?If he lifts the manhole cover, more than ten swords will stab him, what should he do?

There is a saying in the art of war: "Defending ten is worse than attacking one." So he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.There seemed to be a few spooky figures emerging from the manhole cover.Wang Xiaoyuan traced them to describe their body shape in the bottom of his heart, and summoned all his strength in an instant.

As soon as it was said that it was too late, he stepped hard on the wall of the well with his toes, and at the same time hooked the knife on the other foot, kicked the wrist-relief knife out from the crack in the bricks, and grabbed it in his hand.Holding his breath and concentrating for only a moment, Wang Xiaoyuan waved his hand and swung a knife, splitting the manhole cover.

But at the moment when the wooden cover was split, a bucket of cold water suddenly poured on him!Wang Xiaoyuan was drenched heavily, choked several times, and coughed till his face became red and his neck thickened.

It turned out that there was a bucket on the cover, and it was split open just now with a knife.Wang Xiaoyuan climbed up the edge of the well and rolled to the ground in embarrassment, wiped his face a few times, and wiped off all the thick fat and light powder, but from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a pool of water flowing out of the split wooden barrel, floating on the surface of the water. With dense yellow petals.

In an instant, Wang Xiaoyuan's complexion turned pale.

This is also... Snake Sky Tea.There was Snake Sky Tea in the water he just choked into!

Someone deliberately placed the bucket containing the poisonous water here, first to compact the manhole cover, and second, to be caught off guard when he splits it open.

It was as if a boulder fell down suddenly in his heart, Wang Xiaoyuan hurriedly stuffed his fingers into his mouth like crazy, poked his throat and retched, but only spit out a few traces of saliva.Just now he swallowed subconsciously, but now no matter whether he beat his stomach or pinched his neck, he still couldn't spit it out.

The sky and the earth seem to be spinning and swaying in front of you, black, white, blue, purple, and the five colors seem to blend into one.It's as if a hot spring rises from the soles of the feet and pours into the limbs and bones. In an instant, it's like a group of ants biting, and the sweet and greasy floral fragrance becomes more and more voluptuous.Wang Xiaoyuan's palpitations became more and more serious, and he clutched his chest and bumped around, as if he could shake off the scorching heat that rushed from left to right.

If Yan Jiubian was here, he would definitely laugh proudly.It's a pity that Yan Jiubian, who intended to harm him, also lost his calculation at this time: this water is not the poisonous water soaked in the snake sky tea.

At the beginning, Yan Jiubian killed the girl A Yao who collected herbs in Jiulong, took the herbs she collected, and was ecstatic at a cabinet of snake sky tea.But he didn't want Ah Yao to be young and weak, and never picked the snake tea that was only born on the edge of the cliff.Mu Shiyi naturally recognized what kind of herb it was, but he didn't put his beak on it.

——This is not snake tea, but the morningweed that is often used for misleading people.

Snake celestial tea and morningweed, one flower has five petals, the other has only four petals, they are both yellow flowers, they look very similar, but their effects are very different.Snake Sky Tea is a deadly poison, but Lemongrass often helps turn the clouds and rains, and urges sweetness and love.

Wang Xiaoyuan didn't know anything about it, his head was hot right now, and his whole body was itchy like a fire, like a rash all over his body.In a daze, his mouth was parched, and he wanted to take some cold water to extinguish the fire in his chest, but there was nothing in the yard except the poisonous water soaked in yellow flowers.

This feeling seems familiar, Hongshuang used to burn incense for him when he went to Zuichun Garden in the past, but the energy at that time was not as strong as this time.At this time, he was sweating profusely, his clothes were completely soaked, and every step seemed to be a thousand miles away.

He stumbled and moved, fell on the wooden chair, and rolled into the wing room.The skull seemed to be split in half, and the blue veins throbbed.Wang Xiaoyuan pulled out the sharp knife and pressed it against his wrist tremblingly.

He has to bleed a little.If not, the sanity would be like a thin thread fluttering in the dull wind, as if it would be broken in the next moment.

Panting | Breathing sounded like thunder in the ears, and the blade slowly sank into the flesh.But before he could move the tip of the knife, the short knife fell down and rolled in the moonlight.

Wang Xiaoyuan was lying on the ground sluggishly, sweating profusely, the drops of water falling from the tip of his hair moved slightly, and when they shattered on the ground, he was shocked.

The night seemed to condense into a long road, and the silver glow lightly sprinkled the ground.The wing room is dim and bright, the gall wood shelves are covered with dust, and the dust shines brightly under the reflection of the crescent moon.At this time, everything seems to be condensed into a picture of tranquility, only the night wind quietly blows the curtains, causing slight ripples.

There was a person leaning against the bedpost, with a soap-colored thin gown draped over his shoulders, and thick silk gauze wrapped around his head and hands, but it couldn't hide the faint red bloodstains.The man was staring at the night, a pair of crescent moons seemed to fall in his green eyes, his profile looked bleak, and his whole body was as cold and weak as thin paper.

After hearing the noise, the man slowly moved his eyes over, his eyes paused for a moment on Wang Xiaoyuan who was lying on the ground, and then trembled suddenly, the slightly sloppy green pupils were suddenly filled with surprise.

My heart felt like it had hit the edge of a knife, and it ached dully.The two of them were relatively silent, and the sound of sweat dripping and cracking seemed to be clearly audible.

Wang Xiaoyuan stared blankly at the person on the bed, his tongue seemed to be knotted and he couldn't move it smoothly.After a while, he tremblingly asked.

"...Master?"

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The props that should be used will always be used! (referring to the morningweed