Nightfall

Zhang Yiqi struggled desperately, wearing only the white fat body of a silk trousers, playing like a disgusting worm on a short bed, and the mouth blocked by a towel occasionally gave a vague cry for help.

The towel that tied his hands and feet on the short bed was a strange knot. After the wild boar that was overbearing in Mount Min was tied up by this knot, even if he struggled for a night, he could not make it, not to mention that he was as old as this year and his body was not as good. Before, in the past few years, I was emptied by the color of the wine. The so-called struggle is only futile, and funny. As for the vague cry for help, it is no bigger than the mosquito.

Zhang Yiqi immediately found this in desperation. After all, the Great Tang officials who dared to ignore hundreds of sorrows were forced to calm down and not struggle, but listened to the sound of all around.

Someone in the room, it is obvious that the person did not want to cover up, the footsteps sounded clearly and clearly from behind Zhang Yiqi, gradually approaching, and immediately went to his body, Zhang Yiqi was trying to see who dared to be so bold Suddenly I thought of one thing, and I was so stiff that I used all my strength under the pressure of fear… I closed my eyes tightly.

Dare to recruit a murderer who wants to bind the guest’s intentions in Red Sleeves. I can imagine how bravely ruthless. If he finds that he has seen his face, where can he still walk? Yes, I am indeed a censor, but in the history books of Great Tang, there are many officials who have died in the hands of the market.

“This thing is not as fun as I imagined. I thought that after being blocked, you would still vaguely declare that the old man does not like this tone, then I can use this thing to make you hurt and happy, no Think of you as soon as you are honest, well, open your eyes.”

The voice is very crisp, with a touch of sarcasm in the calm. It is not like a murderer talking at all. It is more like a teenager in a certain place in Chang An who is joking.

Zhang Yiqi thinks that she can’t be fooled, her eyes are closed, and even her closed eyebrows are hurting. She refuses to blink, but she keeps wondering who this youngster is and why she has to deal with herself.

“Put your eyes open, or I will really blow your chrysanthemum with the things in your hand.” The young voice was calm, but the taste of the stock was revealed.

Zhang Yiqi didn’t dare to guess the other’s mind, trembling with fear, opened his eyes, and looked at him in horror –

I saw a teenager who was half a squat in front of a short bed, smiling at a distance of less than half a step, as if he was in his hometown, but he was holding a foot that was two feet long. The legs of the table, at this time, this kind of look, such as the look of concentration, can not help but appear a little crazy.

Ning Que looked very seriously at the red face of the censor, and smiled very gently: “I untied the towel on your mouth, but please control your own volume. If your volume is too loud, I have to. Killing you right away, I know that many of the officials of Great Tang are not afraid of death, but certainly not including you.”

But in the eyes of Zhang Yiqi, this childish face, these gentle smiles, reveals the coldest taste of the stock, the other side has no face, not worried about being seen by themselves, even wanting to see, then only two One possibility: The young man has a great background behind him, and he is not worried about the anger of a censored sorrow, or… he wants to kill himself.

“Do we have hatred?”

Zhang Yiqi asked for fear in his heart, and quickly recalled his political opponents, the offenders who had been punished. However, he sadly discovered that in recent years he was indifferently suppressed by the invisible coldness on the edge of the court. To offend anyone, where can the offender have future generations?

“In the general story, many Avengers will say at this time that I have no resentment with you, just for the sake of the world, so I have to act on Vast Sky, and I am a traitor, but I am sorry…”

Ning Que regrets shaking his head and said: “We really have hatred. So I am not a hero, nor a beautiful young fighter. I am just a small person who avenges.”

“How old are you, what kind of hate can we have?” Zhang Yiqi asked with a trembling voice.

Ning Que coughed twice, then began to use the most affectionate tone, the most full spirit slowly shouted: “I am from the mountains, to take your life; I am from the river, take your life; I am from Grassland, take your life; I am from Yan Territory, an uninhabited little village, to take your life; I am from Chang An City, the uninhabited General’s Residence, to take your life.”

When I heard the words of Yan Territory uninhabited village and Chang An City uninhabited General’s Residence, Zhang Yiqi was black and almost fainted. He finally knew the hatred of the boy and himself in front of him, but it was already late.

If you say that you can stop the revenge by saying that you can stop the revenge, he definitely doesn’t mind to praise the short sentences of this dog as the perfect poem of Great Tang Tianqi, but he knows that this is impossible, whether it is Tucun or Xuan. The generals were destroyed, and they were all hatreds that could not be resolved in the world.

Zhang Yiqi looked desperate and looked at the boy in front of her. She didn’t expect to be able to survive today, but she still wanted to delay the time and said with a sad face: “I was instructed, I am just…”

He is ready to cry out for help. He believes that he seems to be desperately begging for mercy. In the end, he will become a screaming cry for help. This boy should not respond. As long as the two words are saved, whether it is his own guard or the thugs of the brothel, he will definitely respond. At this time, the teenager must also be buried for himself, or even… maybe the teenager will forget to kill himself under the panic.

The plan looks beautiful, but for a long time in Chang An’s censorship, I don’t know if the hunters in Mount Min will be wary of the seemingly dead prey before cutting the prey meat prey skin. Just as he had just inspiratory action and the airflow in the lungs was far away from the vocal cords, Ning Que’s palms had been inserted from the hollow of the short bed.

Zhang Yiqi’s throat, like the steel-like palm-tip, was not damaged on the skin, but the cartilage inside had been cracked.

Ning Que stood up and handcuffed the randomly picked nails to somewhere behind the censorship. He used a spike with yellow rust but still sharp to measure the other’s brain, then held the table with the right hand. The leg slammed hard.

The slamming sound of a slight muffled sound, like the grassland barbarian sharp scimitar smashed the sound of the wine cellulite, the rusted nail penetrated Zhang Yiqi’s brain bones, and plunged in until it was gone.

Ning Que quickly put a white towel on his back of the head, pointing at the position where the rust nails were not in the skull. The hands pressed down with the towel and the feet were smashed. It was exhausted and the whole body was exhausted. Fierce, the short bed began to scream, as if it was about to fall apart.

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