Jianghuke

Inside the house, Jiang Wuzhou carefully checked the doors and windows and the ropes on Fang Huaiyuan's body, and then sat down at the front of the table.

There was a bronze mirror on the table, reflecting a familiar yet unfamiliar face, stiff and strange, as if covered with pale human skin, which made him frown somewhat uncomfortably.

I don't know how many times I have done it in the past few years to pretend to be Zhang Qinghuan, and I am so familiar with it that I can even remember the lines of my eyebrows clearly.Now I picked it up again and practiced for another five or six days, it shouldn't be bad, but it's just a mental illness, no matter how I look at it, I feel weird and full of flaws.

Jiang Wuzhou gently pressed his temples, trying to wake himself up.

Just when he was slightly distracted, suddenly, the flame in the oil lamp dimmed for a moment, the string hanging by the window was cut silently, and a black shadow stood up behind him silently like a snake, full of murderous intent. .

"Could it be that Xuanzong's people never go through the main entrance when they are guests?"

There was a sound of sarcasm, and almost at the same time, Jiang Wuzhou held the long sword hidden under the table, slammed it backwards, and quickly rolled over the table to open the distance, but he didn't want the speed of the incoming person to be extremely fast, and the flying sword Fa's movements and steps are very familiar, and he was blocked in his way in a blink of an eye, and a pack of poisonous mist was attached as a gift.

Jiang Wuzhou had expected it a long time ago, covered his mouth and nose in advance, inhaled a few mouthfuls inadvertently, stepped back two steps, and swallowed the anti-drug pill that was pressed under his tongue in advance.For some reason, after taking it, I still gradually felt dizzy, weak, and unable to speak.

Jiang Wuzhou was suddenly horrified.

This is the anti-drug elixir Chi Heting gave him. It stands to reason that it can alleviate most of the deadly poisons. How could it not be effective?

Before he could think carefully, the man had already taken the initiative, hit three big acupuncture points in a row, grabbed his own neck, and pressed the tip of the knife to his heart at a strange angle, piercing slightly half an inch.

The candle was brightly lit, illuminating the brows on the man's mask, and it also fell into Jiang Wuzhou's eyes, like a sudden rainstorm, setting off a stormy sea in an instant.

Too weak.

Chi Heting was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, he heard that Chong Qinghuan was injured when he fell off the cliff, and it is normal for him to be weak, so he immediately felt relieved.He exerted a slight force on his wrist, and was about to stab it in, when suddenly there was a roaring sound outside the window, coming from far away from the sky, like a chime chime in the clouds, long and loud, shaking people's hearts.

Immediately there was the sound of rapid and fine rain, and thunderstorms rarely occurred in winter nights, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and no light could be seen.

Heart trembling for no reason, Chi Heting was startled, lowered his eyes, and looked at "Chang Qinghuan" a few times.

No flaws can be seen in the appearance and demeanor.

Besides, Gu Miao once said that Wu Zhou could no longer disguise himself due to some accidents, this person would not be... Even so, he still felt a little hesitant and did not act immediately.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment.

However, the calm brought about by this hesitation lasted only a few breaths.

In the corner of the room, Fang Huaiyuan, whose hands and feet were tied up, was like a half-dead fish. He turned his belly and straightened his waist, sneaked up to the two of them, half-knelt up, and slammed into Jiang Wuzhou's back with all his strength.

Seeing this scene, Cen Xi, who was worried about the left and right, secretly climbed up to the roof to uncover the tiles, screamed: "Be careful!!!"

There was a loud thunder, and the sky was instantly pale.

"Uh……"

Jiang Wuzhou let out a low moan, and slid down softly.The mysterious poison was still taking effect, his mind became more and more drowsy, the pain from his chest gradually faded away, and even the thunder outside the window seemed like a bubble in a dream, and his consciousness slowly sank into the darkness with the sound of the pattering rain .

The strangely shaped scimitar pierced through his heart, and the blood soon stopped gushing out. After the continuous roar of thunder, it seemed that even the heartbeat disappeared along with it.He was lying in a pool of blood, pillowed on Chi Heting's arm, as quiet as a blood-stained white jade statue.

Cen Xi scrambled and fell off the roof, ignoring other things, rushed into the room, snatched Jiang Wuzhou, who was covered in blood, and hugged him, trembling, taking his pulse, and crying heartbreakingly the next moment Cracked lungs, broken liver and intestines.

Chi Heting stood there expressionlessly for a while, lowered his head, glanced at the warm blood on his hands, walked up to Fang Huaiyuan who was still laughing wildly, knelt down and said, "Who is he?"

"Hahahahahaha... who else could it be! Chong Qinghuan...damn Chong Qinghuan!!! Dead! Finally dead!!! Good death! Useless things, even hesitant to kill someone, This young master is frightened! Whoever the uncle sent has no eyesight, why don't you hurry up and untie this young master! What to look at, and then I will dig out your eyeballs..."

Chi Heting raised his hand to knock the noisy trash unconscious, pulled off his mask, picked up Cen Xi who was crying to death, and said hoarsely: "Who is he?"

"Let go! Let me go!! The bullshit suzerain who suffered a thousand knives, if you have the ability to kill me...you!?" Cen Xi finally recognized the person in front of him from his hazy eyes, and suddenly fell silent. It was a mess, nothing but horror, and almost fainted on the spot, shaking like chaff, "You...you...you..."

Chi Heting moved his lips.The thunder was raging, the rainstorm was frenzied, and the entire Lingde Lake was shrouded in a precarious storm, like a bumpy and wandering boat, which also overshadowed that soft question.

He is endless, right?

In the chilly night rain, Chi Heting dragged a figure, staggered step by step, walked out of Lingde Lake like a wandering soul, and fled in a hurry before Cen Xi could reply.

That's the person I couldn't save in my previous life, and I shouldn't have suffered this calamity again in this life...

It was... not supposed to be like this.

Chi Heting didn't know how he wandered all the way back to Montenegro, until he threw the dying Fang Huaiyuan in front of Fang Hongxuan, the breathless body was still engraved in his mind, the memory was still fresh, as if he couldn't get rid of it. The nightmare, together with the rest of my life, will continue to be entangled.

Fang Hongxuan's expression was still the same as the day before he left, with a faint smile, he asked, "Are you back?"

"..."

"Why did you lose your mind?" He leaned over and hugged Fang Huaiyuan, intentionally or unintentionally said, "The person I asked you to kill is dead? Don't kill the wrong one."

"Dead, I killed it! It's me! Uncle...uncle, he deserves to die too! It's been windy and rainy for the past few days, and I haven't given me a bite of hot food...cough cough..."

"Huaiyuan, you are suffering from the cold, and rest assured." Fang Hongxuan handed him over to his attendants and carried him into the side hall, patted Chi Heting on the shoulder, and made a gesture of concern, "I heard that after you go down the mountain, you will make friends with him." Many friends. The world is in turmoil these days, and even Xuanzong has suffered, but they are all safe? If something happens, it would be too regrettable."

Chi Heting raised his head slowly, and said with a bloodless face: "You... have known it for a long time."

Both sides were kept in the dark about this accidental assassination.The information gap was subtle, and the timing was tight. Even the slightest possibility of acquaintance took advantage of Fang Huaiyuan's hatred to minimize the risk.And all of these are planned by the person in front of him—whether it is the human heart, feelings, or his habit of using poison...

Fang Hongxuan smiled gently and said, "I don't know anything."

Chi Heting felt physically and mentally exhausted, his head ached like a pinprick, and his mouth was full of rust, so strong that it almost seeped into the cracks in his bones.He held on for a while, shook twice, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Fang Hongxuan's smile became much lighter, he lifted the hem of his clothes, squatted down calmly, found the wooden box containing bone erosion incense, and sighed: "Why don't you use it? That's all, I'm kind-hearted, I'll help you .Come on!"

He ordered people to drag Chi Heting into a windowless dark room, lit the bone erosion incense and threw it inside, then changed his clothes, and Shi Shiran came to the stone room where Gu Miao was imprisoned.

"This seat has brought good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Where's Ah Chi?"

Fang Hongxuan squatted down, pinched his chin, pulled it hard, and said, "You are just like your mother, you are not likable."

Gu Miao spat at him: "Bah!"

"It's really rude. There are things that are born but not raised by mothers. They really can't be educated." Fang Hongxuan has never experienced such things before. He backed away in disgust, took out a lilac purple handkerchief to wipe his face, threw it on the ground, and said displeased , "Heting has returned. I will follow my promise and let you go."

Gu Miao sneered: "Will you let me go?"

"I never break my promise. But how many days you can live after going down the mountain depends on your own good luck." Thinking of this, Fang Hongxuan felt a little relieved, and his tone became gentle again, "Heting is unconscious now, and you are also affected. Not a serious injury. The Chidie killing order is still in place, the reward list has not been withdrawn, and the Feihua Pavilion has turned against each other, it can be said to be..."

Fang Hongxuan paused, laughed, and slowly spit out the following words: "Isolated and helpless."

The author says:

Believe in Ah Chi! ! !

Happy New Year!Don't worry, let Fang Hongxuan perform a big turnaround soon