The petite wife in ancient Alpha

Chapter 21 Does My Squeaky Baby Hurt?

Even if Zhao Wanli took away the old woman, it was justified, but this move still brought Li Yin's family, and even the whole village, a huge uncontrollable situation.

It can be said that everyone has their own thoughts about the dinner, Ling Zhi and Tong Hu cautiously followed behind the master's house, not daring to eat more.After getting off the dinner table, I hurried back to the wing room to catch up on sleep, in case the fish died and the net broke in a fight and the chain was broken.

As soon as Tong Hu entered the bedroom, he lightly removed the clothes railing and put it beside the bed for emergencies. Ling Zhi simply smeared the collected mandala on the blade of the knife, and wrapped the rest with a cloth handkerchief Tuck it back into the sleeve.

Although Ling Zhi was carrying a knife to arrest the fast for the six gates, Zhao Wanli had been by his side all these years, so far he had never killed anyone, and the number of wounded people was only a handful.

Hearing that Aphrodisiac was confusing the mind, he had been in the village for a whole day, except for the old woman and Li Yin's family, half of the other villagers had never been in contact with each other, so Ling Zhi had no idea.

In case any villager touches the pods and becomes extremely vicious, a bloodbath will be inevitable tonight.

Shaoyue shimmered through the window lattice, and Ling Zhiwu's bright eyes were always difficult to close, all relying on deep breathing to relieve the uncontrollable heart palpitations.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden rustling outside the window, Ling Zhi was so startled that his heart skipped a beat, he got out of bed barefoot, rolled forward and moved to Tong Hu's side.

At this time, the footsteps were approaching, watching the bamboo pipe piercing the paper on the window lattice, and a wisp of blue-gray smoke curled into the bedroom.Ling Zhi hastily covered Tong Hu's mouth and nose, while he buried half of his face in his elbows.

After being disturbed, Tong Hu looked at Ling Zhi, and vaguely heard the figures outside talking about "discussing" and "watching them".

After a while, there were scattered footsteps in the courtyard, as if a lot of people came in all at once.Immediately afterwards, noisy discussions sounded, but there was a distance between the wing room and the main room, and the content of the so-called "discussion" could not be heard clearly.

Holding his breath, Tong Hu pulled Ling Zhi's hand away, and wrote in his palm: "Attack, or defend?"

His eyes flickered in thought, Ling Zhi didn't answer Tong Hu's question directly, "According to the county records, there are 76 people in Ningping Village, half of whom are women and children."

It wasn't until Ling Zhi finished his muffled and deep voice that his clothes accidentally knocked off the wooden pole that Tong Hu had put on the side of the bed.

The sound of the wooden pole falling to the ground was especially ear-piercing in the quiet bedroom, and Shi Yuan from outside broke in almost instantly.

"Come on, they're awake!"

Shi Yuan scratched her neck and screamed, kicked the wooden table with her toes, and the tea set suddenly shattered all over the floor, which was enough to attract the attention of the villagers in the main house.

Ling Zhi never expected that the seemingly weak girl's legs were so strong that she was half a beat behind when she drew the knife.

Seeing the wooden table facing him, a black shadow flashed by from the corner of the eye, and with a loud bang, the wooden table was split in two. Only then did Ling Zhi see that the black shadow was the wooden pole he had just knocked off. , it seems that men and women are also divided...

Throwing the scabbard in his hand to the window, fresh air poured in with the clanging sound, diluting the fragrance in the house.

Tong Hu released the oppressive pheromone to weaken Shi Yuan's mobility, and immediately pulled Ling Zhi to jump out of the window, and raised his eyes again, the human wall blocked the way of the two of them.

Ling Zhi tightly held the waist knife in his hand, looked vigilantly at Li Yin who had torn off the low-browed mask in the crowd, and spoke first: "Are you going to fight with the six doors?"

It is no longer convenient to call Shi Wei "Li Yin" anymore, and these villagers with hammers and shovels in their hands are also criminals and thieves.

"The two police officers toasted and refused to eat fine wine, what can I do?" Shi Wei gestured, and the crowd dispersed to both sides.

Two strong men at the back supported the delirious Wu Wang, and threw them in front of Ling Zhi. Wu Wang's eyes were out of focus, and he fell to the ground shaking like chaff, salivating, and his face and even his neck were covered with sweat. It turned out that he had been fed poison.

Shi Wei pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, and said with a sly smile, "I'm going to catch you without a fight, and I'll give the two adults a good time, how about it?"

"Arrest without hand?" Ling Zhi seemed to have heard a big joke, his shoulders shrugged with laughter, "It's March now, and the drug capsules have not yet matured. Since you still have some leftovers in your hands, it is already solid evidence. At this time, you will be arrested on the spot. Fa-rectification, you can follow the vines to catch the buyer, how can we give up such an opportunity to make meritorious deeds?"

Ling Zhi has lived for 17 years, and has never set up a stage to act in a drama that risked his life. In the drama, he did not show any timidity, like a mighty and unyielding general.

In fact, the trembling of the five viscera shifted, and he knew how much his hair was soaked in cold sweat from the feeling of the cold night wind on the back of his neck.

Not sure whether Shi Wei was afraid of the knife in his hand, or something else, Ling Zhi made up his mind to procrastinate, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

"It's a coincidence that I couldn't figure out what the symbols on the wall of the tomb passage meant, but at noon I sat under the ancient banyan tree and looked up to see the other side of the wind chime, and found that the empty pipe was a regular shape from a low angle. The small circle, and the copper coin pressed on the wet mud, can explain the short vertical, why the two ends are shallow, and the middle is deep. Therefore, the fork in the depths of the tomb, one leads to the flower field, and the other leads to the ancient banyan tree of."

Ling Zhi tried not to swallow his saliva, and took two steps forward with a knife in his hand. The sharp sound of the knife tip scratching the ground was somewhat intimidating. Ling Zhi kicked away Wu Wang who was humming endlessly. Then pretending to be arrogant, he moved his stiff cervical spine.

"Last night, the wind chime was suddenly quiet. Brother Huzi and I walked out of the house, and accidentally ran into Granny Zou, a variable in the village. Granny Zou didn't have the same heart with you because of the mad dog's loss of a son, so she deliberately told me nonsense."

"What's the point of saying this now?" Shi Wei looked at Ling Zhi coldly with an increasingly gloomy face, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "None of you can survive tonight."

Ling Zhi snorted coldly, and continued talking to himself as if he didn't hear anything: "Why is the wind chime suddenly quiet? It's because a purple-faced God of Wealth came to the village. This God of Wealth, who is familiar to us, is the second variable in the village. After entering the trap well, you discovered the relationship between Granny Zou and the tomb, and at the same time exposed Wu Wang's unusualness, and you confessed Granny Zou yourself, and you betrayed the whole village."

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

They were not interested in the case itself, but the last sentence made them stick their heads under the knife, and no one was calm.

"Huangkou kid dares to create something out of nothing, he is looking for death!" Shi Wei blushed and grabbed Shi Hong's shovel, and slashed at Ling Zhi without any explanation.

Tong Hu coldly waved his long arm in front of his face, the difference in strength was visible to the naked eye, the thin wooden pole hit the solid shovel straight out of the hospital, and the sound of gasping was endless.

The wooden pole spun like a spear, pointing at Shi Wei's face, Tong Hu asked Ling Zhi who was behind him, "If killing criminals doesn't break the law, they don't have to worry about you."

"What a big breath!"

At the same time as the immature child's voice came out, the steel arrow flew through the still air like lightning, and shot at Ling Zhi who was shoulder-to-shoulder with Tong Hu——

The coronary arteries that supply blood to the heart seemed to be cut in two by cold scissors. For a moment, Tong Hu's eyes were dark, and his arms caught Ling Zhi who was staggering backwards without feeling. The blood flowing from his waist and abdomen was like hot blood. Oil was poured on the churning anger, Tong Hu's eyes burst out with red flames, he took off the waist knife in Ling Zhi's hand and slashed at the crowd, that kind of attack method that was almost defenseless, like a ghost crawling out of hell, vowing to step on it Bloody, you won't stop until you step on the pile of bones!

Tong Hu's movement of raising and lowering the knife was swift and powerful. The poison-hardened long knife drove the villagers to a desperate situation, cut off their limbs to pave the way, and shrieked screams enveloped the whole village like a curse, and the wind chime became a murderous bell.

Ling Zhi weakly yelled to stop, unable to reach Tong Hu's Sha Hongyan's ears at all, the hand protecting Tong Hu's heart was nailed to his chest by a steel arrow, and the blood of the two was indistinguishable.

The muffled sound of steel arrows piercing into flesh followed one after another, but Tong Hu's footsteps were not affected at all, and more than half of the people fell to the ground in the blink of an eye...

Ling Zhi secretly rejoiced that the mandala had worked, otherwise the fallen people would come up again like corpses, and sooner or later Tong Hu would be exhausted.

With a puff, warm plasma splashed all over Ling Zhi's face, and the long knife pierced through the chest and abdomen of the five-foot boy in front of him, and goosebumps popped out instantly.

The height and voice of a child, but the face is an old man in his 40s. The man's facial features are distorted because of his lack of growth, and he still smiles fiercely with blood in his mouth.

Tong Hu's movements were so fast that there was no shadow. The dwarf man was stabbed more than ten times in the heart, and then fell down with his pupils bulging.

When the arm slumped to the ground, a thing that had only been seen in the weapon illustrations was thrown into Ling Zhi's sight like a signed sign of Zhan Lihou.

The wrist crossbow is not an ordinary thing. Its speed, impact, and flexibility are all first-class. "Can't get rid of the relationship.

As for those who have been able to touch the wrist crossbow, or have been rewarded by the holy majesty, there is no one else except for a few adults at the front of the court and the adults in charge of the armor warehouse.

Ling Zhi only felt that his eyes were turning black. This time he touched the fat that he "shouldn't" move, which offended people thoroughly. If he is lucky enough to survive a catastrophe today, it is very likely that disaster will happen in the future. Even he Whether Erniang's unborn child will be born or not is still unknown.

The massacre did not stop, Ling Zhi was caught under the "wings", and Tong Hu chased all the way to the ancient banyan tree, until he cut down the last escaped villager.

The number of casualties was too great to count, let alone the women and children who escaped from the village after hearing the sound. The two of them leaned against the banyan tree for a long time before Ling Zhi gritted his teeth and pulled out the steel arrow. take back.

Tong Hu was still in a state of desperation like a broken bowstring, and the crow-colored sky turned blue and gray. Ling Zhi held his right hand that was jumping with muscles and nerves with his left hand, and pulled out the eight steel arrows on Tong Hu's body with great effort.

Tong Hu's eyes flickered in pain, and he tilted his head for a long time to stare at Ling Zhi whose face was covered in blood. The blood coughed up by Wang Yixiao was exactly the same.

Laughing and laughing, and coughing and coughing, Tong Hu raised his lead-filled arm and stretched out to Ling Zhi's right hand pierced by the steel arrow, feeling a little bit in his heart: "Does my baby Zhi hurt?"

Half-lifting his eyelids and staring at Tong Hu who was talking nonsense, Ling Zhi giggled before he could speak, blood bubbles gushing from his throat.

Choking and coughing a few more times, Ling Zhi raised his head in a broken voice to try his best: "It hurts! I'm being strong!"

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In fact, I quite like this article, and I was very touched when I wrote it. I don’t know why so few people read it. I’m frustrated π_π

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