MTL - Kunning-Chapter 131 cold sparrow quiet

At that moment, the blood all over Jiang Xuening's body seemed to be boiling, and then froze in an instant, and his face turned even paler.

She can't feel the temperature.

Zhang Zhe just smiled wordlessly for a while, the blood-stained cold face was warmed up, then he raised his hand, put it lightly on her thin shoulder, and slowly clenched it—

The distance between Xie Wei's place and the valley below is only ten or so zhang.

Both Daoqin and Jianshu changed their expressions.

Even though he seldom shows off his archery skills in front of others, Xie Wei has never been a true scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken. How violent is the castration of an arrow? It even made a sharp whistling sound when it broke through the air!

It's just that the arrow was neither heading towards Jiang Xuening, nor towards Zhang Zhe, but passed over the heads of the two of them like lightning, and shot straight to their rear——

Xiao Dingfei!

God knows that the moment he saw Xie Wei appearing, he already knew that something was wrong, so he was short and ready to sneak away. Originally thought that Xie Wei didn't notice him, who would have guessed that the arrow was coming towards him?

There was only a "whoosh" sound.

How powerful are the eagle feathers and arrows? It penetrated his shoulder in an instant, and after a stream of blood came out, even his whole body was shot backwards and fell to the ground!

Everyone in the field was stunned for a moment.

At this time, I turned my head to look at Xiao Dingfei, only to find that this person had already hidden behind unknowingly, and I was afraid that if he was given some more time, he would retreat into the thorn bushes behind to hide.

However, Xie Wei's cruel arrow clearly wiped out all his hopes.

There was a clear pain in Junxiu's brows, and the cold sweat dripped down his forehead in an instant. However, when he fell into the blood-stained wild grass and stretched out his hand to press his wound, there was a sneer on his lips for some reason, which was a bit different from his usual lazy and rambunctious. Xie Wei on the high place had a sarcastic mockery on his face.

Du Jun hated him after all.

Even though he puts on the skin of a saint and usually doesn't say anything about him, Xiao Dingfei has always been very self-aware and can see clearly in his heart.

I knew that he would not let me go easily.

A drop of blood slipped down the trembling bowstring, and under the dim light of the sky, it looked a little shocking.

Xie Wei slowly lowered his arms.

At this time, Daoqin turned around in a slight astonishment, first saw the blood beads on the bowstring, then turned to look at Xie Wei's fingers hanging down in the wide sleeves, only to find that his fingertips had already been buckled because of just now. The string has been pulled too long and too tight, and the bowstring is cut, and the blood is dripping down the fingertips.

But he was unresponsive.

Up and down the valley, there was silence.

Daoqin looked at it for a while, but dared not say a word to remind her.

After Xie Wei shot Xiao Dingfei down with an arrow, he only said: "Take it."

Jianshu's eyelids twitched, and he led the people down, immediately held down the injured Xiao Dingfei, and quickly took out a clean cloth, gagged his mouth, and made people push him down.

The rest were surrounded by groups.

Jiang Xuening still maintained the posture of covering Zhang behind her. Seeing the carved feather arrow flying over her head, she didn't know what she was feeling.

The only warmth came from the hand on her shoulder.

The moment Xie Wei put down the bow, she felt that all the strength in her body had disappeared, and she almost fell to the ground.

So, did you win the bet?

Obviously the result was what she wanted, but when the wind blew, she still felt chills all over her body.

Only because of Xie Weina's gaze silently watching her from above.

She offended him again.

Xie Wei stretched out his hand and handed the bow back to Daoqin, as if he had done nothing just now, and ordered normally: "Look at Master Zhang's injury."

Immediately someone went down to help Zhang Zhe.

He was really badly hurt.

Jiang Xuening stood beside her, still not moving a step.

Xie Wei said to her flatly: "Ning Er, come up."

If it is said that the sliced ​​peach cake he gave her in the palace made her gradually dispel her fear of Xie Wei in her previous life; then today, the arrow he bent his bow at Zhang Zhe once again awakened her love for Xie Wei again. The whole fear of this person.

This is the man who slaughtered the royal family.

This is the person who exterminated the Xiao family.

He was also the one who nailed the head of her confidant Zhou Yinzhi to the palace gate.

Never a kind saint!

But why, why did he want to kill Zhang Zhe?

Obviously they are all officials in the same dynasty.

What's more, this time there is Xiao's intervention, Xie Weishi doesn't seem like the kind of person who cares about who gets the credit.

She looked back at Zhang Zhe and saw that the two soldiers were indeed bandaging his wound, so she lowered her eyes, lightly clenched the fingers hanging by her side, and finally walked towards Xie Wei step by step.

Every step is thrilling like stepping on the tip of a knife.

His large snow-white cloak was blown up by the wind, and his calm eyes fell on her face as she approached, making her even more breathless.

Jiang Xuening buried her head and said, "Sir."

Xie Wei looked at her blood-stained cheeks scratched by thorns, her somewhat messy black hair, then at her blue lips, and the wrinkled coarse cloth skirt on her body, with a clear brow, and said: " I just led the arrow, why did you stand in front of Mr. Zhang?"

Jiang Xuening murmured and dared not answer.

Xie Wei smiled faintly: "Little girl is thinking wildly, don't you think that Mr. wants to kill your sweetheart?"

Words and sentences, needles hidden in cotton.

Jiang Xuening thought, how can there be such a person as Xie Ju'an in the world? At that moment, she clearly sensed his killing intent, but his calmness and low smile at the moment seemed to be misunderstood by her unfounded worries, which only caused her to feel all kinds of panic.

She was trembling: "I..."

Xie Wei said, "See you are cold."

He untied the thick crane cloak on himself, raised his hand and put it on her body, wrapped her slender body, and brushed away a strand of black hair hanging down her cheek, and said lightly: "Master Jiang is very happy." worry about you."

The crane cloak was still warm.

The wind in the mountains was so strong that they were all blocked out.

Jiang Xuening subconsciously raised her hand to hug the cloak, but felt that although the warmth wrapped her, it was as if there was a layer of separation, and it was hard to penetrate her heart.

The next day taught people to wait, and they have already been caught with nothing.

The remnant soldiers and defeated generals of the Xiao family were also carried out one after another. Xiao Yuan was even more nervous about his precious son. After calling for people to remove the stones that were pressing on Xiao Ye, he was carried away. I hurried out to find a doctor, but I didn't see anyone pressing Xiao Dingfei up.

Zhang Zhe's wound was just wrapped roughly.

The soldiers who came with him only knew a little about the method of stopping the bleeding, and they had to see a doctor if they really wanted to treat the wound, so when they saw that the blood was no longer flowing, the soldiers wanted to help him up. It's just that he shook his head and thanked him, and walked up by himself.

Xie Wei lowered his hands, turned his eyes to see him, and still said to Jiang Xuening: "Your disappearance was not made public, and the capital didn't know about it, but you were sick. The eldest princess' marriage has been decided, and I miss you a little. I want to come to you After being frightened for a while, Xiaobao, find a place nearby in the temple, pack it up and let the second girl, Ning, rest."

It means let her go.

Xiaobao was startled for a moment, then bowed and agreed to invite Jiang Xuening.

Jiang Xuening hesitated, and glanced at Zhang Zhe on the other side.

Xie Wei smiled lightly and said, "I am the one who took the lead in ambush Tianjiao this time, and I have something to talk to Mr. Zhang about."

It turned out that this incident was originally his plan.

No wonder everything is in the palm of your hand.

Jiang Xuening felt bitter in her heart, although she didn't know how much was hidden behind it, she guessed that she must have done something wrong with Xie Wei, even if she was worried about Zhang Zhe right now, it seemed that it would not help.

She bowed and saluted again before turning around.

When I saw Zhang Zhe when I was walking, Zhang Zhe's cold and rigid face was silent, the line of his lips was straightened, and he did not speak.

Soon, she went far.

The sky above the head became more and more gloomy, and it was going to snow.

Xie Wei only had his snow-white Taoist robe left on his body. He was a bit afraid of the cold, standing in the wind like a piece of snow, but he was looking at the Tianjiao believers who had been controlled by others and were waiting to be killed.

After taking back the bow first, Daoqin took the people down and searched for something on these people.

After a while, the man came back.

But he frowned tightly and said to Xie Wei in a low voice: "It seems to be lost, but I didn't see it."

Xie Wei lowered his eyes, waved his hand casually and said, "Kill them all."

The archers have been standing on top.

Hearing his words, the tightly held bowstring was loosened, and there was another rain of arrows, which fell towards the already unarmed Tianjiao congregation below, dripping blood for a moment, and they all fell to the ground, killing clean.

There was a strong smell of blood in the valley.

Xie Wei then thought, it should snow too.

Zhang Zhe looked at his ruthless tactics of not letting anyone die, and remained silent. He remembered that in the prison in his previous life, he was tortured, and after writing the verdict for himself, he was only to be executed in autumn. On a cold day in spring, an unexpected visitor ushered in.

The grand master of the dynasty, who was already in power, was still so turbulent.

It's just that at that time he actually felt an indescribable deep silence in this person, as if the ground was covered with heavy snow, and the cold branches were quiet.

He said that Ning Er died.

Zhang Zhe didn't know who he was talking about, he just felt at a loss.

The other party paused for a moment, as if realizing that he didn't understand, he changed his words flatly, your empress died.

Zhang Zhe was in a dream.

But he still smiled and said to him: She left a message, please let me let you go. But Yan Lin hated you to the bone, and cried drunkenly in front of her for a few days. This morning, she fell out of wine and raised her sword to come here to kill you. Mr. Zhang, you are really amazing.

Zhang Zhe then felt that he had fallen into a cloud, and the cloud fell down again, turning into a torrential rain, covering the lotus leaves that were connected to the sky.

In a trance, it was another encounter in the afternoon shower at the Summer Resort.

He is the bad-tempered Zhang Shilang who doesn't give anyone a good look, and she is the empress who laughs and is domineering and doesn't make fun of others.

She stepped on the corner of his robe on purpose.

He thought, if he was given a chance to re-elect, he would not bend down and tear off the corner of the robe, and let her step on it for as long as she liked, as long as she wanted.

Then I heard him get up, ask someone to open the cell door, and say to him: You can go.

The chain hanging on the prison door shook slightly.

Zhang Zhe was wearing blood-stained prison clothes and sat in prison for a long time before he laughed and said: "The sinful minister just wants to offer incense to my mother."

later…

later.

Zhang Zhe looked at Xie Wei in front of him from a distance, and felt that this person was an inexplicable mystery to the world, but this life seemed to have a little more human flavor that could be traced, not like the one who lived far away. Saints of the sky.

Xie Wei neither walked over, nor asked him to come over, but said: "Duke Dingguo asked His Majesty for orders, entered the city ahead of him, ruined Xie's plan, and made Mr. Zhang suffer a disaster due to exhaustion, but luckily survived Nothing to worry about, otherwise Xie will have to bear the blame."

Zhang Zhe said: "You speak too seriously."

Xie Wei said: "My student Ning Er has a stubborn temper, and Master Zhang has to take care of him all the way. Didn't it cause you any trouble?"

Hearing the word "Ning Er", Zhang Zhe thought of the ending chosen by the person in front of him in his previous life, and felt that there might be some inside information that he didn't know. Danger, there is no disgust.

Is the world has been decided, the hero should cook?

Or because of something else...

He slowly said: "Miss Jiang Er, she is very smart..."

It's just that the temper is still not very suppressable.

Seeing that he never came over, Xie Wei laughed, "Master Zhang doesn't seem to agree with Xie very much."

He glanced at the corpses piled up by the crowd that day, and his eyes were blank.

But Zhang Zhe just lowered his eyes, took out something from his sleeve, and said flatly: "Master Xie is just looking for someone to find this thing?"

Between his fingers is a thin half page of paper.

It is indeed the secret letter from the Dujunshan people that Feng Mingyu, the left chancellor of the Heavenly Sect, had previously obtained!

The corners of Xie Wei's eyes twitched slightly.

Dao Qin's heart trembled even more.

Zhang Zhe handed this page to Dao Qin, recalling all the confusions in his previous life, all of which were answered when he saw the handwriting on this page, who made him see such handwriting in his previous life?

It's just a lot of disturbance, so what does it have to do with him?

He looked at Xie Wei and said: "Just then I thought, since this is a secret letter sent by Mr. Du Jun from the Tianjiao, maybe we can get a glimpse of it and wipe out all the chaotic parties. So I kept it Xin, took advantage of the chaos to accept this letter. The whole journey is so trivial that it is difficult to explain it in one word. If Master Xie has nothing to do, I will report it after I get down from the official position."

When Daoqin took the secret letter, she quietly buckled the sleeve knife with the other hand.

He also looked at Xie Wei.

Murder in the dark is on the verge of breaking out.

Xie Wei couldn't help thinking, how much did Zhang Zhe know during this trip, and whether he really didn't notice when he handed over this secret letter...

If Lu Xian was here, the arrow just now would probably have pierced this man's head.

So he was temporarily obsessed with letting him live until now, and when he saw the secret letter, he might not do anything, and would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let one go.

He slowly raised his finger, and when he felt a bit of pain, he lowered his eyes and saw that the bowstring cut his hand when he drew the bow just now, so he felt a little ridiculous, and suddenly looked at Zhang Zhe, amused and said: "Ning Er Say I like you."

Zhang Zhe froze abruptly.

Xie Wei saw it in his eyes, pulled the corners of his lips, and said with great interest: "I, as a husband, am quite curious, do you also like her?"