However, Zhou Ziruo still did not die this time.
In a coma, he felt a tingling pain in his cheeks, and the woman in Xindao Zhusha is also too cruel, if you want to kill him, give him a good time, why slap him in the face? ? How dare you strike so hard, your face is going to swell! But when he squinted his eyes, what he saw was Mu Qijun's face full of worry and magnified infinitely.
"Damn it! You played well, didn't you! The flesh on my young master's face hurts from birth!" If Zhou Ziruo could move easily now, he would definitely jump up and slap him back.
Seeing that he woke up, Mu Qijun breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, "I'm not going to focus on it, how could you wake up so quickly? Maybe we're not completely out of danger yet!"
Zhou Ziruo was reminded by him and looked around. This is no longer a cinnabar room, the walls are made of cold stone bricks, the space is only about two feet square, empty except for a small bucket in the corner.
"Where is this?"
"You know the small houses where cleaning tools are piled up every other distance on the city wall?" Mu Qijun said.
Zhou Ziruo was puzzled, "Cinnabar brought me here? Also, weren't you conscripted to help Chong Hak's house? Why are you here?"
Mu Qijun said a few words about how he discovered the secret on the comb, and while untying the hemp rope that tied the five flowers for Zhou Ziruo, he said: "I am worried that something will happen to you, so I will go back to Yunlanxuan to find you first, and let my few Workers went to the inn to find Mo and Lu Daxia, who knew that when I came back, I saw a carriage sneaking away from the back door in the middle of the night. I thought it was weird and followed, and I found you in the house after chasing the city wall. What the hell is going on? What's the matter?"
"It's a long story, as we walk and talk..."
Zhou Ziruo stood up and pulled Mu Qijun to walk towards the door, but the door was pushed open from the outside at this moment, and Zhu Sha, who was like a ghost in a red gauze dress, stood at the door, smiling like a flower: "Where are you going? "
Zhou Ziruo was stunned by this woman's hands a few times, and his conditioned reflex was startled, and then he remembered that the two big men were afraid of what she would do to a weak woman, so instead of retreating, they stepped forward to take her down. And just as his hand reached Zhu Sha's shoulder, a dark arm stretched out from the slanted spines and grabbed his wrist.
Mu Qijun was surprised and said: "Wang Han? Didn't I ask you to go to the inn to help me find friends? You also came here?"
Zhou Ziruo recognized the man who appeared out of nowhere. This was the long-time worker Wang Han he met when he went to the backyard to look for Mu Qijun last time. His heart jumped up, and a terrible feeling came out. He realized that this guy was definitely not here to help Mu Qijun as he thought, because he was holding him so hard that he could almost break him. hands!
Sure enough, Zhu Sha sneered and ordered: "Wang Han, tie them up."
Without hesitation, Wang Han said: "Yes." Then he neatly cut Zhou Ziruo, who was about to grab the Bubuli in his boots, with his hands behind his back, and picked up Mu Qijun who was unbelievably stubborn and resisting in the same way.
Zhou Ziruo and Mu Qijun are not as strong as this guy combined, and Wang Han has been doing physical work all year round and has a lot of brute force. During the fierce struggle between the two, he successfully tied the two of them together again, and carried them by the back collar. In front of Zhu Sha.
"These two have discovered the truth, do you want to kill them?"
Zhou Ziruo felt that he had made a mistake.
Too many things happened tonight, making him dizzy. If he should have discovered it in normal times, how could a woman like Zhu Sha have the strength to carry Zheng Yu's body from her room to the wine cellar and throw it into the wine barrel? , Can you hide your eyes and ears from being seen by anyone? Where did she find the strength to carry him to such a place? There must be a man who helped her throw the body in this case!
Zhu Sha frowned at Wang Han's question, "Let me think about it first."
Wang Han was expressionless: "I don't have time to think about it. In order to come back to meet you as soon as possible, I don't have time to intercept those two long-term workers. Their friends are about to arrive. Tongyang City can't stay any longer, and Xiruan is in the carriage Li, we're leaving tonight!"
Zhu Sha bit her thumbnail, "I still have so many jewelry and antique jades that I haven't cleaned up, if I sell them off, I can..."
"It's too late." Wang Han interrupted.
Zhu Sha gritted her teeth, "Okay, push them off the city wall, and we'll leave right away!"
Zhou Ziruo and Mu Qijun's legs went limp when they heard that, "No, no, no, no, no! I said we have plans..."
"I still want to lie to my old lady!" Zhu Sha raised her leg and kicked Zhou Ziruo's knee.
Wang Han held Zhou Ziruo and Mu Qijun, who were screaming and screaming, out of the hut and climbed up to the city wall, fearing that they would not die, so they climbed to the highest part of the city wall. When the two looked down, they felt dizzy and sweaty. It is almost 20 meters from the ground! ! If you fall from here, your limbs will be torn apart and your brain will be shattered! ! !
Wang Han kicked each of them on their buttocks, and Zhou Ziruo and Mu Qijun competed to do free landing exercises and screamed to verify the truth that two iron balls landed at the same time!
"Fat chicken! Don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day! Although you are a little bit short, in this life, we will be the only companions in the end, and we will be brothers in the next life!!"
"Who wants to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day as you!! Anyway, you have been in love with Brother Xiao for so long, and I haven't caught up with my Mo yet!!! I can't die with peace in my eyes!!!"
peat! ! !
As always, we value sex over friends! ! !
Zhou Ziruo has heard that the moment before death will be stretched to infinity, and the experience of this life will be played back like a lantern. When the dead fat chicken mentioned the beautiful boy, a beautiful boy really appeared in his vision, and this phantom beautiful boy is still very beautiful. Cooperating with their current situation, they just walked out of the city gate and looked up at them in surprise...
wrong! !
That's not an illusion! ! ! That's a beautiful boy! ! !
"Save-life-ahh!!!"
Leng Mo turned pale with fright when facing the two people who were falling rapidly above him. In this case, he could only save one first and then the other. After a moment of hesitation, he stepped on the city wall and flew up to grab Mu Qijun's arm. Immediately afterwards, he tried to pull Zhou Ziruo, but he only brushed past the cloth on Zhou Ziruo's body!
Leng Mo was hit hard against the city wall by Mu Qijun's sinking gravity, and Zhou Ziruo was getting farther and farther away from the two of them in just this instant!
"Little brother!!"
"My God!!! Ruo Ruo ah!!!"
It's dead, it's dead, it's dead! !
Unexpectedly, in this life, he fell into a persimmon and died! It's too ugly! ! !
Zhou Ziruo couldn't suppress his collapse anymore and shouted loudly: "Mal Gobi's surname is Lu!! Where did you die on a horse!!! You have no conscience, no sincerity, no love! You have no heart!!! "
"Good scolding..."
In the fast-moving wind from bottom to top, two charming low smiles fell into Zhou Ziruo's ears, and then a pair of arms wrapped around his back. He was obviously weak and boneless, but seemed to contain endless power contradictoryly. Holding him firmly in his arms, the tight hemp rope on his body suddenly seemed to be cut off by an invisible sharp edge, and it fell down like a rain of broken bones.
Zhou Ziruo sniffed the intoxicating cold fragrance in his nose and raised his head. The first thing that caught his eyes was the teardrop mole that was about to fall, and then the narrow smile in the heart of his bright black eyes that were as bright as stars.
"Their surname Lu is not a good thing."
"You, you... Li Sheng???"
Li Sheng knows martial arts? ? ? Not only that, but he seems to recognize Lu Lixiao? ?
"Little guy, I am here to pick you up specially, and I will treat you well from now on."
Zhou Ziruo was dumbfounded in astonishment, at this moment, a cold light turned from the corner of his eyes, and the broken sword edge suddenly inserted between his and Li Sheng's eyes, and the familiar deep and cold voice sounded with the sword style breaking the wind: "Let him go! "
Facing the sharp and cold sword blade less than two inches away from his eyes, the man in the fiery red robe raised one corner of his lips slowly, hugged Zhou Ziruo and skillfully turned around, flew upside down more than ten feet away, and landed lightly on the ground .
Looking back, Zhou Ziruo was shocked to see that Lu Lixiao had pulled Buli out of the scabbard for the first time and held it tightly in his hand.
Lu Lixiao raised his sword and pointed directly at the other party, his eyes were dark, and he said word by word: "Let go of Ziruo. Siqin Jiangyue."
"Siqin Jiangyue...?" Zhou Ziruo seemed to take a while to realize what the name meant, and suddenly looked up.
The eyes of the man in red were like stars shining on the lake, and he lowered his head and whispered to Zhou Ziruo dotingly: "Don't be afraid of him, be good~" Then he looked at Lu Lixiao, and after looking critically, he was very dissatisfied, "You gave birth Nothing like your father."
"What right do you have to mention my father?" Lu Lixiao said coldly.
Si Qin Jiangyue said: "He is a sinner. He doesn't owe anyone in this world except me. Why can't I mention him?"
Lu Lixiao expressed his indignation with actions, and attacked with a sword. Siqin Jiangyue tapped her toes on the ground lightly, and then flew into the air lightly, Lu Lixiao's sword followed her like a shadow, while Siqin Jiangyue didn't look embarrassed at all even if she was holding Zhou Ziruo with both hands not empty, but her movements were like Ling's. Wave microstep, graceful and light.
"Give him back to me!" Lu Lixiao knew he was no match, so he retracted his sword and stretched out his arms to catch Zhou Ziruo.
Si Qin Jiangyue didn't avoid it this time, she bent her lips and said with a smile: "That depends on whether this little guy will follow you or not."
Lu Lixiao ignored him, and stretched out a hand towards Zhou Ziruo, "Come here."
Zhou Ziruo stretched out his hand instinctively, but when he was about to touch Lu Lixiao, he withdrew two points.
"... Ziruo?" Lu Lixiao called him.
Zhou Ziruo stared at him intently, and asked clearly: "Lu Lixiao... the person who summoned me here, is it you?"
Lu Lixiao's expression froze at that moment when he heard the word "summoning".
The night wind was long and cold, and it penetrated Zhou Ziruo's heart, freezing his internal organs instantly.
If he had hoped for a misunderstanding before this moment, then now, it all collapsed, and together with some things that supported him in this strange world, they collapsed together.
After tens of thousands of years, Lu Lixiao recovered his voice: "... Ziruo... I..."
Zhou Ziruo finally pulled out Buli from his boots after several failed attempts tonight, but instead of using it to protect himself, he hit Lu Lixiao heavily on the heart.
"Back to you!"
The dagger fell to the ground and made a loud clang, Lu Lixiao's heart seemed to be cracked by this blow, and he staggered two steps.
"Fuck you."
After Zhou Ziruo finished these four words calmly, he turned away from looking at him, and stared at the dazzling fiery red cloth on Siqin Jiangyue's shoulders.
"Take me away."