Sudden Snow Sealing Poison

When Zheng Tingxue left, Bailong and Xuanwu who had been punished followed him from left to right.The three of them walked in the quiet summer night, and no one made a sound for a while.

Finally, Bai Long couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Master, how did you find out his identity?"

Zheng Tingxue replied, "I'm only impressed by the faces of the Nie family."

Bailong and Xuanwu looked at each other.To say that they had fought a lot with the Nie family, and they knew people well, but they still couldn't reach Zheng Tingxue's level.The two were quite frustrated. They looked at each other behind Zheng Tingxue's back, and they both saw iron and steel in each other's eyes.

After returning to Zheng's house, Zheng Tingxue said: "Go to my father's place and watch over, I will sleep with Liaoge tonight."

The two took orders to leave.Zheng Tingxue walked to the door of Zheng Liaoge's room, and saw that the light was still on, so she opened the door and went in.

As soon as he entered, he saw Zheng Liaoge changing into his nightgown and squatting on the chair in front of the table, hugging his knees and curling up into a ball.The child is very thin, and his body has not been in good shape since he was a child. After sitting in single clothes for a long time in summer nights, his hands and feet will turn white from the cold.Seeing him coming in, Zheng Laoge was obviously relieved, showing an aggrieved expression: "Brother, why did you come back?"

It seems that he knows that his brother will always come to his room to take a look.

Zheng Tingxue asked him, "What are you doing squatting on the chair?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to fall asleep when I lie on the bed." Zheng Liaoge climbed down from the chair and approached him carefully: "Brother, do you want to sleep together?"

"Yes." Zheng Tingxue replied concisely, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Great!" Zheng Tingxue cheered and jumped onto the bed, obediently waiting for his brother to take a bath.

Zheng Tingxue simply took a shower and came back.He turned off the light and walked to the bed, and the child automatically rolled into the bed to make room for him.

"Brother, I really miss you so much." Zheng Liaoge seized the opportunity and pawed at him, "I miss you so much, I miss you so much!"

Zheng Tingxue calmly took him off the leg that was pressing on her abdominal wound, "How did the master teach you to read?"

Zheng Liaoge was busy reciting poems: "The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on my brother!"

I didn't think it was enough, so I continued to read: "I wish you a long life, and we will share the joys and joys of thousands of miles—brother, I look forward to your coming every Mid-Autumn Festival, but you just don't come."

"busy."

Zheng Liaoge was not happy, and he didn't dare to show his face to his brother, so he could only mutter: "My heart is for the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch..."

Zheng Tingxue finally showed a little smile.He was lying on his side, with his head resting on his arms, and he pinched Zheng Laoge's face casually, "It will work."

Zheng Laoge looked at his brother stupidly, and said, "Brother looks good when he smiles."

"Yeah." Zheng Tingxue's smile faded quickly, "Stay at home for the past two days, and go out later."

"why."

"There is no reason." Zheng Tingxue seemed to be gentle for a moment, and then changed back to the cold and heartless Zheng Tingxue, "Sleep."

Zheng Laoge was too frightened by his brother's cold face to dare to do anything else, so he could only hold back his stomach and nestled in his brother's arms, obediently sleeping.

Early the next morning, Zheng Tingxue went out.

He didn't do anything when he went out, he just picked a noodle stall and ate a bowl of noodles, then he walked around and bought food and new clothes for his brother. When he came back, he didn't even think about playing cloth tiger when his brother was six years old.He returned home at noon, had lunch with his family, and stayed with his brother at home in the afternoon. Zheng Liaoge expressed subtle dislike for Buhuo, but since his brother gave it to him, he still pretended to love it.

In the evening, Zheng Tingxue threw Zheng Liaoge on the bed to sleep, and then chatted with his father for a while, and did not come out of the room until late at night.

Bailong and Xuanwu waited in the quiet courtyard.

"You stay here tonight." Zheng Tingxue said.

The two replied: "Yes."

Zheng Tingxue only hung a handful of white plums around her waist, still dressed in white and ponytail, and went out alone.

In the middle of the night, in an inconspicuous riverside alley, a noodle stall was about to close for business when a man suddenly walked in.

The man was wearing a robe, which looked thicker in the summer night in the south of the Yangtze River.He was tall and big, and spoke with a Jiangnan accent with a strange accent, "Here is a bowl of beef noodles."

The proprietress wanted to say that we were closed, but was dragged away by the boss.

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away." The boss said.

When the hot beef noodles were served, the boss glanced at the man and said politely, "Eat slowly."

The man didn't speak, just ate his noodles with his head down.After eating half of it, he put down his chopsticks and asked casually, "Do you two know about the Zheng family?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, and answered after consideration: "Of course, who doesn't know the Zheng family."

"I must have known that little Baimei."

"This..." The boss hesitated, "Of course I know Xiao Baimei's reputation, but if you say you know her, it's absolutely impossible to climb."

"Oh?" the man said calmly, "I saw him come to your house to eat noodles this morning."

"Hey, my lord, there are dozens of customers who come to our restaurant to eat noodles every day. We are busy preparing the ingredients, so how can we care about this..."

With a snap, the man put down his chopsticks.

The boss fell silent for a moment.He clearly saw a long black knife hidden under the man's robe.

"I've heard about Xiao Baimei's name for a long time." The man said, "I wanted to compete with him, but I just couldn't find any referrals. I just heard that Xiao Baimei came to Jiangnan. If the boss is willing to take the trouble to make a bridge, someone will be very grateful."

Cold sweat dripped down the boss's forehead, "My lord, we really don't know Xiao Baimei..."

The man glanced at him coldly.That look was extremely cold, with the smell of murderous blood.The boss tensed up all over immediately, and subconsciously took a step back, but the man still pressed one hand on the handle of the knife, and the knife came out of its sheath.

He said grimly: "I'm just tired of talking nonsense with you insiders."

Seeing the man move, the boss yelled, and suddenly there was a gust of wind outside the door.The man was keenly aware of the crisis, and instantly turned his blade to meet him. His reaction was fast enough, but Baimei was even faster.The long knife was swept away by the snow-white sword, the man's wrist was numb by the majestic internal force rushing towards him, his hand was loosened, and the knife fell on the table.

His pupils contracted sharply, and a white figure swept from the night was reflected in his eyes: "Zheng—"

Before he finished speaking, a sword pierced his neck, and his voice was distorted into notes that stopped abruptly before he died.

The tall man was nailed to the wall, blood was splashed all over the floor.

After all, the boss had seen a little bit of the world, so he didn't just kneel on the ground in fright.He held onto the counter, his voice trembling, "This, this is..."

Zheng Tingxue pulled out the sword with one hand, and the man slid down the wall. The blood on the wall was shocking, and a deep crack was opened by Baimei in the middle of the blood stain.

Zheng Tingxue moved quickly, and the warm blood didn't splash on his clothes at all.He took out a bag of broken silver from his pocket, put it on the table, and said calmly, "Excuse me."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and picked up the man's collar, and dragged him out of the noodle stall.

Under the thick dark night, there is only moonlight.Zheng Tingxue dragged the heavy corpse with one hand and walked along the river to the suburbs.He heard the movement, and also saw the figure swaying in the dark night, but he seemed to be ignorant, until he left a trail of blood that was almost dried up and walked to the embankment, and then threw the body into the river.

With a splash, the body sank into the rushing water.The willows on the shore were rustling, Zheng Tingxue drew out the sword and held it in his hand.

Dozens of black shadows rushed towards him suddenly!

Along the willow embankment where the river flows quietly, a silent killing broke out.Zheng Tingxue's strikes were extremely fast and ruthless. Compared with the insidiousness and surprise of the evil martial arts, the Duanmei swordsmanship, the representative of the decent martial arts, opened wide and closed with majestic momentum, just like a gust of wind that is everywhere will fill the trees. The plum blossom rolled into the air, and before the flower landed, the petals were all broken in half by the wind blades invisibly.

People know the wind, but they cannot see the wind, catch the wind.All the people who have sparred with Zheng Tingxue described it this way. They knew the Duanmei swordsmanship, they had Zheng Tingxue's sword in their eyes, and there was also Zheng Tingxue, but they still couldn't grasp Zheng Tingxue's moves.

During the sparring, Zheng Tingxue still had room to spare, but at this moment he was full of killing intent, and obviously had no intention of keeping anyone alive.Wherever Baimei's sword shined, blood gushed out.Within a moment, the shadows of the buildings were half down.The air was filled with a thick and disgusting smell of blood and the hot smell of flesh after being gutted.

The rest of the people no longer come forward.Zheng Tingxue didn't take the initiative to provoke, the white plum in her hand hung down, the sword was bright, and there was not a trace of blood left on it.

"Zheng Tingxue." A voice came from the darkness, "That's right, it's more advanced than it was three years ago."

Zheng Tingxue should not.The man's figure was mixed with a group of black shadows, and his voice was low: "Your little lover is willing to let you come to Jiangnan alone?"

There was still silence in response to him.Zheng Tingxue never litigated lawsuits, she had to use her sword or leave.That person may have some understanding of his temperament, so he didn't talk nonsense with him, and said straight to the point: "Bring the person you arrested, and I will spare your life."

"Dead." Zheng Tingxue said.

The voice disappeared for a while, and then rang out with faint fury: "You killed him?!"

Zheng Tingxue spoke without any ups and downs: "After asking what you want to know, kill me."

"You—" the man became really furious, "kill him for me!"

Sombra moved again.Zheng Tingxue was faster and more ruthless this time, his sword smeared his fragile neck, and all those who tried to get close to him were blocked by his sword.He killed all the people who surrounded him, and finally he was the only one left on the embankment, and another vague figure not far away.

"Nie Chunshan." Zheng Tingxue called out the man's name, "Which of your sons did I kill?"

The man was caught off guard and called out to reveal his identity, his body visibly tensed in the darkness, "How did you know it was me?"

"Guess." Zheng Tingxue said, "I heard that the boss of the Nie family is stupid, the second child is poisonous, and the third child is useless. You are most like the boss Nie Chunshan."

"You—" Nie Chunshan was irritated by him, and the boss of the Nie family finally went to battle in person after all his subordinates were killed, rushing towards Zheng Tingxue.The two fought against each other on the rushing river.Nie Chunshan's martial arts are stronger than those of his subordinates, but he is still at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Zheng Tingxue.Zheng Tingxue pressed on every step, and Nie Chunshan retreated to the edge of the river bank, almost falling.

"Where did you take my son?!" Nie Chunshan roared angrily.

Zheng Tingxue said coldly, "It's in the river behind you."

Nie Chunshan let out an extremely painful cry, his eyes were red with hatred, and he desperately wanted to kill Zheng Tingxue.He quickly took out something from his sleeve, Zheng Tingxue guessed that he had a hidden weapon, and quickly blocked it with his sword, and instantly with a "ding", a silver needle hit the body of Baimei's sword.Who would have thought that the silver needle would explode after the impact, and thousands of poisonous powders would be shot out from it——

Zheng Tingxue's martial arts are world-class, but he did not expect such a vicious method.This poison is specially aimed at face-to-face battles. If one blow fails, there is another hand.Zheng Tingxue held his breath immediately, and was about to withdraw, but Nie Chunshan seized the opportunity and punched him directly on the wound on his abdomen that had not fully healed.

A cough stuck in Zheng Tingxue's throat, and he inevitably bent over slightly, blood oozing from the wound quickly.Nie Chunshan quickly choked him by the throat, "So you're injured—God help me, today I'm doomed to die in the hands of Nie Chunshan!"

He raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Zheng Tingxue's neck, his eyes filled with hatred and bloodthirsty pleasure: "This is to avenge my son!"

However, before the knife could be swung down, it suddenly fell to the ground.The hand stuck on Zheng Tingxue's neck was also loosened, Nie Chunshan's tall body froze in the darkness, a sword that was darker than the darkness pierced his chest from behind, and thick blood dripped from the blade.

Zheng Tingxue covered her stomach, barely stood up straight, and watched Nie Chunshan collapse to the ground, revealing Shen Zhan standing behind him at some point.

Shen Zhan pulled out his pity, looked at the fallen Nie Chunshan, his eyes were hidden in the deep darkness, and the moonlight illuminated the boiling murderous intent and endless coldness in his eyes.

Nie Chunshan's eyes were wide open, he looked at Shen Zhan in astonishment, with an unbelievable expression on his face, "You..."

The black blade stabbed into his throat again, causing his voice to completely stop at that lonely character.

Shen Zhan slowly pulled Lian Ren out of the body, shook off the blood stains at will, and looked at Zheng Tingxue.

His eyes looked so beautiful in the dim and merciless moonlight.The almost transparent glass pupils reflected dreamy colors and spots of light, especially when he looked at Zheng Tingxue, the murderous intent and coldness in his eyes faded away, and instead a layer of lingering tenderness floated up, and it was as deep and heavy as under the soft clouds. The madness of the monstrous tide.

"Xiaoxue." He approached Zheng Tingxue step by step, his voice was soft and low, "Do you remember what I told you?"

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