As soon as they looked up, they saw Tsing Yi still hiding from the sidelines to watch the play. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tsing Yi wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

She was shaking and her feet were numb.

One of the flower pickers dragged her out of the crowd with a hand, put a knife on her neck, and threatened her: "Don't come, or I will kill her." ”

It is the duty of the headcatcher to protect the safety of the residents.

Tell him the conditions with the woman in his hand, or be able to delay for a while to find life.

However, Xiang Buyi didn't seem to take his words to heart, let alone Tsing Yi's life.

He sneered, and even approached them step by step, with a hideous and cruel look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Kill." You kill her, I want your life!"

When he said this, he had already approached the flower picker, and he was still approaching step by step.

The long curved knife in his hand was raised again.

When the flower picker has not had time to react, it is stabbed.

The flower picker didn't expect him to take action regardless of this woman's life, and his heart was stunned.

When he was stunned, the knife in his hand unconsciously slashed out along the woman's neck, like an autumn wind blowing.

saw a flash of red light, and Tsing Yi immediately splattered blood on the spot.

At this time, Xiang Fu's long sword had also pierced into the chest of the flower picker, and his left palm hit the chest of the other flower picker hard.

The two of them were like soft mud, slowly paralyzing, and their eyes radiated a light that refused to believe that this was the truth until death.

A dignified head catcher really doesn't take other people's lives seriously.

Wen Zhuyuan's face changed, and he followed the shot, holding Tsing Yi, who was about to fall to the ground.

His face turned blue with anger, and he stared at Xiang Fu coldly, "Hey, what are you?"

Xiang Bu did not have a look of disdain, and said: "This is nothing, I just want to tell you that even without your help, the Flower Pies will definitely not be able to escape." ”

He seemed to be provoking him for Wen Zhuyuan's failure to agree to cooperate with him in the arrest of the flower picking bandits.

Hmph, a dignified head catcher, such a small belly.

At this time, the four teenagers who had just arrived in Songyang City witnessed this cruel scene from the carriage.

They couldn't care much more, jumped out of the carriage, broke into the crowd, hugged the Tsing Yi who had fallen to the ground in their arms, and howled in a heart-splitting voice: "Sister, sister!"

Ning Shouxin hugged Tsing Yi and cried sadly, almost fainting from crying.

Tsing Yi couldn't hear it anymore, she lay quietly, like a withered flower.

Minghui and Meng Lang cried together with Ning Shouxin.

Jiang Feng was also crying.

Crying and crying, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stood up with a "rub", took a step forward, pointed to Xiang Fu and asked loudly: "Hey, do you still have any humanity? You still call yourself a tiger and a head?"

Xiang Buyi said coldly: "If I were you, what I have to do now is to go to the doctor immediately, instead of making a noise here." If saved in time, there may be salvation. ”

As he spoke, he put the sword into the sheath, and Shi Shiran walked into the yamen as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Feng followed him and shouted, "Hey, what's the matter with you?

Before his foot could step into the yamen, he was arrested and was about to be blocked.

Jiang Feng said: "You are a grass man's life, I will go to Lord Fu Yin to sue you." ”

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he turned around, walked to Ning Shouxin and them, and said nervously: "Shouxin, is there anything wrong with Sister Tsing Yi?"

Wen Zhuyuan glared at him and said, "There is so much nonsense, as soon as you look at her, you will know that something is wrong." What are you crying about, if crying can make her cry alive, you can cry as much as you want. ”

Jiang Feng looked at him and said, "Then what do you say you should do?"

In a different place, several teenagers didn't know what to do, so they had to pin all their hopes on this seemingly enthusiastic person.

Wen stopped and said, "Okay, come with me." ”

Jiang Feng said: "Where are you going?"

Wen stopped and said: "Broken temple." ”

Jiang Feng said: "Sister Tsing Yi is so seriously injured, if you don't look for a doctor to find a broken temple, is there a mistake?" ”

Wen stopped and said: "If you don't want your sister Tsing Yi to die faster, then, you can just talk nonsense here." ”

The temple is very dilapidated, deserted everywhere, and often haunted.

The hall where the statues of the gods were originally placed was overgrown with weeds and a mess.

From time to time, rats the size of rabbits run around, pretending to be ghosts.

The statues of the gods that were originally high have also been pushed to the ground by the blasphemous, and the glaze on their faces and bodies has begun to mottle and peel off, connecting with the dilapidated roof beams and cobwebs, which sets off the eerie atmosphere.

However, at the moment they can't care so much.

Several teenagers trotted over with the injured Tsing Yi and looked around to see if there was a clean place.

It turned out to be a failure.

They had no choice but to take off the broken door panel, lay it flat on the ground, put stones on the four corners, and place the badly wounded Tsing Yi on it.

At this moment, Tsing Yi's breath was like silk, his face was pale, and his breathing was intermittent.

Ning Shouxin's nose was sore, and he cried again, kneeling next to him holding Tsing Yi's hand, and kept calling: "Sister, sister, sister......"

Wen Zhuyuan followed in.

Several teenagers regarded him as a savior and said, "How is it?"

Wen stopped and said: "The national doctor was still spending the night in this broken temple two days ago, but I don't know where I went at this time? If he is here, perhaps, there is still a glimmer of hope." ”

Jiang Feng said: "I'll go out to find him, and I will definitely get him back at the end of the earth." ”

Wen Zhuyuan squatted down and put his hand on Tsing Yi's veins to check it.

Ning Shouxin said hurriedly: "How is it?"

Wen Zhuyuan habitually touched the scar on his neck, shook his head, and said, "As the saying goes, life and death are determined by life, wealth is in the sky." Since she is not happy at all in this world, it is not a good thing to go to Elysium now and suffer a little less sin. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng was the first to be unhappy.

He pointed at Wen Zhuyuan and shouted, "Hey, hey, at this time, you still say such frustrating words, do you still have any sympathy?"

Wen Zhuyuan took the bamboo tube from the bamboo basket, pulled out the stopper, poured a few sips of soju, just looked at him coldly, and didn't say a word.

Tsing Yi suddenly coughed lightly and opened his mouth with great effort, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word because of the severity of his injuries.

Ning Shouxin hurriedly grabbed her hand, put his ear to her mouth, and said loudly: "Sister, sister, tell me, who did it? I will definitely avenge you." Who is it? You say, say it. ”

Wen Zhiyuan frowned and said, "You see that she is working so hard now, don't ask her again." Do you want her to die sooner?"

Ning Shouxin didn't care about these at all, and still kept asking, "Sister, sister, who are those flower thieves, can you tell me quickly?"

The woman struggled to open her mouth, her hand stretched out, as if to grasp something.

Her gaze stayed on Ning Shouxin's body, and she only said two vague words: "Wen ...... Eight. ”

Then, suddenly, the outstretched hand hung down again, and died.

This flower, in this season of late summer and early autumn, really withered.